Chapter 209 Only God can kill God? God’s dependent form·Kyle (10.4K)
Author: Scarlet Echo
Chapter 209 Only God can kill God? God’s dependent form·Kyle (10.4K)
But now, there's a big problem.
Seemingly seeing Kyle's arrival, a group of goblins on board the ship, under the guidance of Ran Xiaoyu, untied a corner of the protective barrier covering the fleet group.
Kyle's reaction speed was right. He raised his hand and cast a wave of energy-shaping magic. Suddenly, a huge stone wall appeared on the sea. The incoming God's Chosen One was pushed up into the sky by the stone wall that suddenly climbed up.
While being pushed away, the God of Death took a deep look at Kyle, and a dark magic directly corroded the stone wall into a ball of fine sand.
And Kyle had already entered the ferry where Ran Xiaoyu was in half a breath.
His expression was a bit ugly. If he wanted to kill the Death Chosen, the price he had to pay was much more troublesome than other Chosen Ones.
If not, he wouldn't have arranged for Old White to snipe Death's Chosen.
However, the God of Death still appeared at this location immediately, which means that there must be something wrong with the arrangements between the Earth Mother Church and the Lord of the Dawn Church.
The only good thing is that even if something goes wrong, only the Death Chosen and his army of petitioners will come.
At least it means that the other two divine choices have also been held back.
"So, what mission did you receive? Who did you receive it from? Why didn't you act as planned?"
Ran Xiaoyu shook his head in confusion and said: "Calm down, Lord. Haven't you also faced God face to face? As long as you believe in the power of God, even the most difficult crisis can be handled!"
The deep anxiety and uneasiness in Kyle's heart seemed to burst out at any moment, but after hearing these words from Ran Xiaoyu's mouth, he couldn't help but stop his movements.
He only felt a basin of cold water pouring directly from his head, soaking him all over, and an unprecedented chill filled his heart.
"Who are you?" Kyle said coldly.
"Me? I'm a waste of money?"
"Then...cancel your goblin disguise."
"Of course there's no problem!" Ran Xiaoyu's relaxed voice didn't sound nervous at all. Such tone made Kyle wonder for a moment whether he was overthinking.
Then……
There was a numbing sound, and Ran Xiaoyu was rubbing her face frantically. It seemed that she found that kneading was of no use, so she simply stretched out her hands and grabbed her mouth fiercely.
"Tear~"
In Kyle's gloomy gaze, a short, bloody goblin appeared in front of him in a rather miserable form.
She...forcibly peeled off a layer of skin from her body.
The blood constantly dripping from the bloody body flowed all over the floor, and the exposed teeth looked extremely bloody.
"Lan Xiaoyu" pointed at the "skin" that fell to the ground and said with a smile:
"Lord, you see, I have successfully shed my disguise as a goblin!"
At this time, Kyle could no longer hear the noise made by the extremely weird "little fish".
Because at this moment, unprecedented anger and the magic power in his body were being detonated by a force.
There was no pain, Kyle just felt that the flow of time in the whole world seemed to slow down all of a sudden.
The Death Chosen who drove the petitioners to attack, struck like a storm, as if the frame was dropped at this moment, and the eyes were stuck.
In this super-sensory state, which was like bullet time, Kyle really felt it.
He felt as if his body had become a container, and inside the container was his entire inner spiritual world.
But now, there is a foreign object shining in the spiritual world.
That is--
Draft of the Scriptures!
It is obviously a draft of the Scripture that has been completely contaminated by the power of Kyle's spiritual world. It has turned into a pink book cover. But now the color of the cover seems to be suppressed, and it has gradually returned to the original version of the Scripture.
Draft look trends.
A skull quietly appeared on the draft of the Shire Book. With the skull as the center, chains extended out, as if they wanted to smash the draft into pieces, squeezing the entire book out of shape.
Through this book, Kyle felt that existence——
Prince of Lies Cyric.
At this time, this god who was once considered a half-righteous god was smiling maliciously at him.
Ah, I should have thought of this a long time ago.
Cyric, the Prince of Lies, is a very unpopular god both among the players in his previous life and among the many countries in the Shenhua Continent. He is even worse than the demons of the Abyss to some extent.
Even the goddess of misfortune hatched from the corpse of the goddess of fortune can use her own power to help people seek benefits and avoid harm, but Cyric, the Prince of Lies, is different.
Wherever He appears, nothing good will happen.
As a powerful prince of lies, he is the monster most likely to create supernatural phenomena in the world, and...
Because of the scope of his own divine power, this guy can be said to be a demon that will not bring any good luck, and can basically be called a "bad thing" in itself.
"Is this all part of your plan, Prince of Lies Cyric?"
"Lan Xiaoyu", whose body had been completely motionless due to the "bullet time"-like state, suddenly moved.
Just like a marionette, the bloody hands were shaking, and the head suddenly turned 270 degrees, looking at Kyle with cloudy eyes:
“In the end, we came to the conclusion that the most important thing to win this war is deception, which is a cage woven with lies as threads.
Ah, that's right, Lord, just like you trying to use mortal power to deceive the gods, it's a beautiful conspiracy, but your conspiracy...
has a problem!
Do you really think that your actions are not watched by the gods? So, praise the name of Cyric! The Prince of Lies also approved that you did this!"
When Kyle came back to his senses, he found himself in a white, familiar space.
Soon, when the burst of white light dissipated, what Kyle saw was a devastated land.
That white light was the strong light emitted from the center of the explosion.
An inexplicable message came into his mind.
Although I didn't hear anything, I felt like there was a deafening sound outside echoing in my mind.
"Thanks" to this message, Kyle finally understood where this place was.
One of the first places where the Terminus Bomb was detonated, it was also the place where the Goblin Empire first successfully killed the god after the arrival of the Saint.
After the terrifying alchemical storm quietly dissipated, Kyle finally saw the decaying and withered remains in the center of the terminal bomb explosion.
It is called the flesh and blood of the evil god, written as the remains of the saint's body.
Cyric, the Prince of Lies, seems to have used some of his own methods to extract scenes that have already happened in the past from the tide of history.
"Is this the ultimate bullet? Is this the ultimate weapon against God?"
A somewhat familiar voice came, and a group of creatures wearing similar biochemical suits drove to the center of the explosion.
They didn't care about the place that was still filled with gunpowder smoke. As soon as they got off the car, they quickly ran towards the decaying and withered carcass at the center of the explosion.
After a series of inspections, there was a burst of cheerful laughter.
One of the biochemical suit staff members cried with joy and excitedly took off his hood, revealing a familiar but younger face under the hood.
"Dr. Zach when he was young...?" Kyle murmured softly.
Under the biochemical suit was a goblin who looked much younger than Dr. Zach, whom Kyle was currently in contact with.
At this time, with tears of excitement on his face, he laughed loudly and said:
"In this way, the most basic raw materials for the [Ladder Plan] are now available, and we can finally start trying to advance the next step of the plan!"
When Dr. Zak said these words, the entire scene seemed to fall into bullet time again.
The tattered remains of the god that had been blown up by the test firing of the final bomb looked like a "little fish". He slowly turned his head like a nutcracker and looked at Kyle.
Kyle suddenly felt his eyes were itchy. After wiping his eyes, he suddenly found a slender, lean middle-aged man sitting on a chair instead of the originally charred corpse.
Even if he didn't say a word at all, the sense of presence created by just sitting there would always make people think of a name for the first time——
Cyric!
The man sitting on the chair slowly turned his head, showed an elegant smile towards Kyle, and said relaxedly and happily:
"The origin of the story comes from the creation of the world's will, goblins. Creatures that were originally the essence of the earth, because of the gift of the world, acquired a civilization inheritance that did not belong to this continent.
After that, the goblins, who were more inclined to stone giants, suffered the curse of flesh and blood. During the long curse, they gradually acquired their own physical bodies and truly began to multiply and grow.
However, their development speed is so fast that it basically took them one or two hundred years to complete a path that other countries took six or seven hundred years to complete.
Just when the overall strength of the Goblin Empire had ranked among the top ten in the mainland, these stupid goblins began to think about how they could have the power to compete with the gods.
Or to be more precise, all they need is the ability to negotiate when facing the gods, and that alone is enough.
But many things will not change as they imagined. The Goblin Empire is undoubtedly a country full of imagination and evolutionary speed.
But no matter how imaginative you are, it is difficult to create something that does not exist or has never been seen before.
【Ladder Project】Without reference, summary and analysis of samples, the possibility of successfully realizing the dream of the goblin empire is slim. It would be almost impossible to invest several or even dozens of generations of goblins.
so……"
Cyric, who was sitting on the chair, raised his hand, stretched out an index finger, and said with a chilling smile on his face, like a lover murmuring to himself:
"How could they possibly complete the plan without samples? To think that such an interesting plan would die in the bud for such a ridiculous reason!
Ah~ah~I can’t accept this result!”
The Prince of Lies held up his bowler hat and raised his drooping eyelids. His clean and pure eyes were filled with the joy of seeing a toy.
“Since there are little ones ready to set up the stage, wouldn’t it be too boring if there were no one on the stage?
So, let me give them a little nudge! Like, give them a gift, the remains of my saintly body!
Ah ~ what a pleasant lie!
When I think about those superior gods who really believe that the goblin empire's final bullet can destroy the body of the saint, I have already seen the end of everything!
This is the real lie!
I only need to consume part of my power, and only need my corpse as a fulcrum to leverage the rules. I can rely on my divine power to determine the 'fact' that the final bullet can cause huge damage to the body of a saint.
Come down!
So, from this day on, a weapon capable of killing the body of a saint was truly born in this world!"
Cyric was smiling softly, but Kyle shuddered subconsciously.
It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly realized a problem.
What role did the Prince of Lies play in the demise of the Goblin Empire?
Just as he was thinking this, Cyric, who was sitting on the chair, snapped his fingers.
The explosion site of the terminal bomb instantly shattered like a lens, and in its place was a laboratory that was obviously highly confidential.
A large group of scientific researchers were coming and going at the scene, including Dr. Zach.
"There is no way to make good use of divine weapons. To a certain extent, this path no longer has much value.
The easiest way to withstand and use divine weapons is to possess divinity, or something similar to divinity.
Let’s stop this plan for now!
The qualifying standard for divine weapons is to allow those powerful people who have nothing to do with gods to possess divine bodies, rather than allowing the divine relatives and descendants of gods to possess the power of gods."
An old researcher sighed.
"Let the artifact-killing weapon plan be retained for the time being. As long as the weapon forged with the marrow of the saint's body can withstand the contamination of the artifact-killing weapon, it can basically be transformed into a miniaturized alchemical storm that corrodes the divine body by consuming its own extraordinary energy.
Although the side effects are huge, it is indeed the closest result to our goal."
Another goblin researcher sighed. The [Ladder Project] had a bad start. They already had pretty good materials, but they were still far from the results they wanted to achieve.
"What did the Great Oven of Elements say?"
A little old man wearing glasses had a face full of irritation:
"Are those equipment engineers still adapting all kinds of plug-in automatic alchemy devices to the elemental oven?
Why can't we push forward the progress of transforming the core if we have this time? Are we going to make a living with the empire's taxes?"
"It can't be done. There is no way to implant the transformation core into a living thing. The risk is too high and the adaptability is too low. If we really want to do it, I feel that it is better to directly implant the transformation core into the divine weapon.
But transforming the core requires a biological structure as a carrier for energy circulation and infection. There is no way in this world that there is an anomaly that has a biological body and can be fused with the materials of divine weapons, right?
Now the equipment engineering department wants to go on strike, saying that the standards we require are not in line with the basic principles of equipment modification."
The goblins were silent for a while, and finally Dr. Zak touched his somewhat bald head and said:
"In fact, there is no need. There has been no breakthrough in the transformation core. It is better to let them spend more energy on how to miniaturize the elemental oven."
The goblin researcher who had scolded the Engineering Equipment Department before sighed:
"That's right. Although we have not been able to find a way to convert ordinary energy into divine power, the elemental oven at least has a long-lasting function and has abundant and stable energy.
If it can be miniaturized... maybe it can show the world what the top violent profession is. In terms of efficient use of energy, we machine warlocks are no worse than anyone else!"
"Has the mercury blood situation been spread?"
An old voice sounded, and when Kyle looked over, he saw a thin goblin like a skeleton.
A researcher replied: "It has spread, don't the alchemists need to deal with it?
They now talk about mercury blood as a universal elixir, and some people call it the Philosopher's Stone.
I'm always worried that this group of professionals' belief in the blood of mercury will reactivate the evil power contained in this thing...
After all, this is just the saintly body of the evil god, and the evil god himself is not dead yet!"
At this moment, Dr. Zach showed a struggling expression on his face and said softly:
"Is the plan to imitate the godhead chip really going to be abandoned forever?"
"Zach, there are huge problems in the route of imitating the Godhead chip. There is no possibility of developing this thing..."
The skeleton-like goblin shook his head.
The screen paused at this point. In the research room, the figure of Cyric, who originally looked about the same size as an ordinary person, sitting on the chair seemed to be magnified thousands of times.
When he turned to look at Kyle with a smile, what Kyle saw was his interesting expression.
"So what are you trying to say?"
Kyle suppressed the anger in his heart a little.
After all, it seems that Cyric doesn't intend to harm himself right now.
emmm~ Although speaking from common sense, Cyric himself will not really hurt himself, after all, the identity of the god's family is here.
But this is Cyric after all, a being who was labeled as an evil god from the original good god.
No one can say what crazy things this guy will do.
Cyric, who was as big as a mountain, looked at Kyle. If an ordinary person stood in front of him, he might even suffer from macrophobia.
He chuckled and said, "Do you know why [Ladder Project] failed so quickly?"
Kyle hesitated for a moment and finally gave the answer he had in mind:
"The preparations are insufficient, the time is too short, there are no more objects to refer to, and even the goblin empire itself has its own inherent shortcomings...
The magic technology they follow advocates mechanisms and truth, but among them, everything is dominated by mechanism research, and the use of magic is ignored to a certain extent."
Kyle has a basis for saying this.
In previous lives, there were not many types of things most likely to harm the gods in the entire Shenhua Continent.
Among them, there is one, and the most outstanding one is the creation of the period when the mage profession officially dominated the top of all professions——
Floating city!
The existence of the floating city has completely changed the dangers faced by most races in the past when facing the saintly bodies of gods.
It can even be said that from the day the Floating City was established, mages have become the only profession in the world that can resist the coming of gods and saints with the help of external forces.
However, Cyric looked at him with a sinister smile on his lips.
"What are you looking at?" Kyle asked subconsciously.
"Looking at ants." Cyric said in a childlike voice.
Kyle was stunned for a moment, and his scalp instantly felt numb.
He has heard this voice...
Cyric then spoke: "Ant? What's so good about this thing?"
This time the voice coming out of his mouth was exactly the same as Kyle's.
Then, a strange conversation took place on the scene.
The little boy's voice sounded: "It's still a little interesting. These ants can talk. You see, they made a circle on the ground with beautiful little crystals, and then they shouted your name.
In this case, would you be curious?"
Kyle's voice: "Of course, it's so interesting! A group of ants can actually talk and call my name!"
The little boy's voice: "Then are you willing to do what you can for these interesting ants?"
Kyle's voice: "Then let's see what they say."
Suddenly, the background of the Goblin Empire laboratory collapsed, and scenes of believers kneeling on the ground and praying were revealed.
The scene finally settled in a corner unknown to Kyle. Bishop Allen had disappeared for a long time after losing the draft of the Scriptures. At this time, he was surrounded by a group of nobles and wealthy businessmen in gorgeous costumes.
Bishop Allen raised his arms and shouted: "Ah, the great and noble glorious appearance! Your loyal believers are conveying your honorable name. We offer our most precious treasures and pray for your mercy. Please help us!
"
Kyle was silent when he saw that scene.
This sentence was said by the ants in the glass plate of the little boy holding the alchemy ants in the independent kingdom of Orion.
"Looks interesting, doesn't it?"
Cyric said with a smile.
At this time, Kyle had roughly understood what Cyric wanted to say.
At this moment, as if he noticed that the god's sight had begun to shift, Bishop Allen in the picture said in a panic:
"Ah, my respected God, please don't leave. Our sincere believers are eager to bathe in your gaze. Please help us."
Cyric sneered, imitating Kyle's voice and replied:
"Tell me, what do you want?"
Suddenly, a young wealthy businessman jumped out and shouted: "Great glorious appearance, please help me kill that cruel and vicious lord! His existence affects the operation of my chamber of commerce!"
"Okay." Cyric said and nodded with one finger.
The fat pig body of the noble lord who originally wanted to make a wish was instantly squeezed into a meat pie.
For a moment, the wealthy merchants and other nobles gathered around burst into hearty laughter. It seemed that they were obviously bullied by the lord.
Soon, a nobleman who seemed to be from a poor family stood up and prayed with excitement:
"O great glorious appearance! Please give me endless wealth!"
"Can."
Cyric once again agreed without hesitation.
He snapped his fingers, and a pile of gold and silver jewelry fell in front of the nobleman like snowflakes.
In an instant, the eyes of both wealthy businessmen and nobles turned red.
"Haha, I'm getting rich, I'm getting rich, blood sacrifice to a village is indeed the right thing to do!"
The nobleman was laughing.
Suddenly, a sharp knife passed through his chest, and a wealthy businessman behind him said softly with a sinister smile on his face:
"Everyone who sees it has a share!"
The sharp knife was drawn out, and the noble staggered and fell to the ground. Then the scene began to fight each other for the treasure.
Perhaps because of Cyric's constant response, suddenly among the group of people, a professional who was carrying a heavy sword and seemed to have good strength hesitated for a moment and looked at the wealthy businessmen who were obviously so rich but were still fighting for their wealth.
.
Then he looked at those fat pigs who claimed to defend the honor of the nobility, but now they showed such ugly expressions.
He suddenly swung his heavy sword and killed two of them. He came to the area around the sacrificial ceremony and raised his head to look at the sky:
"What a great and glorious appearance! I like Miss Xina, the legitimate daughter of Baron Andy's family, but she has no place for me in her heart. She only wants to climb into the bed of a noble with a higher title.
I beg you, please let me become the most important person in her heart!"
Cyric shook his head, looked at Kyle and said: "My Kyle, love and X are the domain of another god, and I can't interfere. How do you think I should deal with it?
Although I can indeed do this with charm magic, but... it is still troublesome and not worth it at all!"
The next moment, Cyric killed everyone except the professionals and the baron's daughter in front of Kyle.
Red blood seeped all over the floor, and a man and a woman screamed in panic.
"Ah, what on earth have I done?!"
The professional said painfully.
Cyric frowned: "It's a bit noisy!"
Snapped!
The remaining two men and women were crushed into flesh and blood.
Suddenly, the scene became quiet.
The expression on Kyle's face seemed to be frozen at this time.
Cyric smiled and said: "Understood, my lovely God, this is the best interpretation of high-dimensional power. Ordinary life is like ants. If you want to kill them, it is just a little more effort."
So, Kyle, if you want to murder a god, you must borrow the power of other gods... Of course, you may not have this idea now.
But I am optimistic about your potential, so choose!"
At the end of the picture, Dr. Zak is frozen.
That was the scene after Kyle met Dr. Zach for the first time.
In the screen, Dr. Zach is facing Kyle and saying:
"It's a pity. I originally thought I could see you accept divine weapons and try to see the phased results of our [Ladder Plan]!
After all, judging from the current situation, you are the only one who can mount the divine weapons normally. As expected, I still look forward to seeing someone who can step over the corpses of my predecessors and move forward!"
Kyle sighed.
He finally knew what the vague uneasiness he felt in his heart was after the previous meeting with Dr. Zak.
Dr. Zack, he is the leader of the strategic faction after all!
It stands to reason that no matter how bad the members of the Strategic Faction are, they will be better at figuring out people's hearts than normal people.
But as the leader of the strategic faction, Dr. Zak, after meeting Kyle for the first time, he did not hesitate to expose Kyle's shortcomings, directly stated the danger hidden in the divine weapon, and showed such
There is an obvious desire for Kyle to use divine weapons.
If a normal person faced this situation, he would probably give Dr. Zak a straight face.
How can this be something that a strategic leader can do?
In other words, at least at that time, Dr. Zach had already been influenced by Cyric?
"No, no, no, my little god, have you made a mistake? Strategy... is a kind of murder!
All strategists and conspirators are my potential disciples, it’s just whether they have spread my name or not, that’s why I say you have great potential, Kyle!”
Cyric looked at Kyle with admiration in his eyes. Kyle remained silent, as if he understood at this moment why he was being targeted by Cyric.
From using the relationship between Uncle Fox and his father to lay out the Charles family and seek the possibility of breaking away from the family;
Go to Design and join the Secret Scroll Master Academy;
Then use Lucius's reputation to promote the war mage system;
Or it can push players to become mercenaries and transport them to surrounding territories to draw many border lords into their alliance;
Plan against Earl Campbell's family and gain information about the Chamber of Commerce;
Weaving a net and waiting for the Church of the God of Literature to fall into the net, hiding behind the scenes and quietly helping Dinaire, the current God of Literature and Knowledge, to advance to medium divine power and receive a blessing;
Although deep down he has no intention of achieving a monopoly on mage academics, judging from the current situation, when Kyle rolls out the data platform in the future with the help of God's family and the founder of War Mage, the White Tower he is about to build will
It is very likely that he will become the ultimate beneficiary.
In other words, whether he wants it or not, he will become a giant monopolizing the knowledge of mages in a practical sense.
Even everything he has prepared in the past will directly affect whether he can become the lord of the Principality of Inkilans.
…
The layout of all this is proceeding in an orderly manner. It can even be said that through the combination of conspiracy and intrigue, everything will eventually be pushed in the direction that is most beneficial to Kyle.
There is no doubt...this is the scene that the Prince of Lies likes to see the most.
As for Dr. Zach, considering Dr. Zach's strategic status, he is at most more abnormal than before.
In short, he is a fanatical believer of Cyric who can still communicate, and he is half-walking on the edge of madness. No wonder the strategies he devised are so frenzied.
No matter whether this person can survive in the future, he must be careful when using it, otherwise it may cause fire.
Although Dr. Zach is a fanatical believer, he is very hardworking in all aspects of his abilities and skills, and can even dedicate everything to the empire, but after all, he is a person who has been contaminated by the mad god Cyric. This should be a virtue worthy of appreciation.
, were all ruined by the madness hidden deep inside.
Although I don’t know how Dr. Zak did it, judging from the bloody body of “Ran Xiaoyu” at the scene, the person who chose to escape this time was, at least physically, still a resident of Wandong City, and not
It was not the player who was supposed to replace the residents, as it was planned by Kyle.
Even... they don't know how it affects the player's system panel.
Kyle seriously doubted that this should be the divine power of the Prince of Lies.
While Kyle was brainstorming, the Prince of Lies finally announced to Kyle:
"Then, congratulations. My lovely little god, your Lord has accepted the fatal mistake you made due to insufficient information, and decided to guide you to the right path of conspiracy!"
Kyle sighed and said, "I don't need it."
Cyric's direct approach gave Kyle a headache.
He did not feel hostility from Cyric, but instead felt deep appreciation, but Kyle really didn't want to have contact with this guy.
The Prince of Lies' control over the conspiracy is much stronger than he imagined. He even sacrificed his own original power to send a gift package of divine bones to the Goblin Empire.
From then on, all the plans of the Goblin Empire ran wildly under His plan.
If the Goblin Empire fails or is even completely destroyed, it will be equivalent to the web of conspiracy spun by the Prince of Lies destroying an empire.
If the Goblin Empire succeeds...
That would be even more troublesome, because it meant that through Cyric's direct intervention, the ordinary creatures in the Shenhua Continent successfully had a way to deal with the gods.
From a conspiracy against the country to a conspiracy against the gods, the difficulty has increased by more than just a little bit.
Kyle suspected that the demise of the Goblin Empire might be related to Wu Shen's desire to see Cyric use his conspiracy to cause Ragnarok.
Therefore, no matter what, whether the body of the saint released by the Prince of Lies can exert its effect as expected, or whether it fails to complete the last step, it will not affect the further growth of Cyric's power.
This character who even drags himself down and murders others is really too dangerous for a righteous god.
It's no wonder that now everyone on the continent is shouting about Cyric's church, but... no one can exterminate it.
But he didn't want his life to be decided by Cyric.
"Ah, my little beloved, please don't worry, your uneasiness comes from the possibility of being forced by me, so let's make an agreement!"
Cyric smiled happily.
But Kyle knew that wasn't the case.
How should I express this uneasiness?
He did have a strong sense of boredom about the possibility of being influenced and controlled by others in the future.
Regardless of whether it is thought control or behavioral guidance, he will feel extremely humiliated after he reacts.
He dislikes the behavior of forcing others to accept the divine ideas preached by his own church.
However, Cyric emphasized again: "My little beloved, you are not one of those tools, and you will not be wasted by me.
Your own existence is to practice lies and murder power to the whole world, and you are a comrade who agrees with my ideals.
Since you and I are both travelers on this road, why not work together?
In other words, without my help, do you really think you can win?"
Kyle whispered: "What do you mean?"
"I said that at the level of high-dimensional power, we may not be omniscient and omnipotent.
But when our eyes are focused on you, you are like ants on the floor, with nowhere to hide and no way to resist.
The demise of the Goblin Empire was the result of the joint action of the good gods and evil gods. Every dungeon related to the Goblin Empire is being watched silently by the gods.
So... even if the Earth Mother Church and the Lord of the Dawn Church are willing to help you, so what.
Although their actions were tacitly approved by the two great gods, there were still great gods who could compete with them.
At the level of gods, they can only block two existences for you. As for the remaining one, you need to solve it yourself.
Even those gods know that you intend to stop the Death God's Familiar, so they stand on high places and want to mess up your plan and let the Death God's Familiar who can eliminate a large number of weak people come here. Once the defense is broken, all
All people will be exterminated.
You...can't stop God's plan, because manpower is limited and cannot defeat God."
Kyle was silent for a while.
From now on, he finally realized how terrifying the gods were to this world.
If there were not checks and balances between gods to some extent, ordinary humans would never have the possibility to compete with divine power.
"So, what do you want to do?"
Kyle sighed and said, "I really don't like you, Prince of Lies."
"But I sincerely trust my gods!" The Prince of Lies smiled so sincerely, "I trust you, and you will definitely be able to send me the biggest conspiracy, such as... murdering the gods."
He was obviously speaking with a smile, but the murderous intent in his words was so obvious.
"I will not provoke enemies by being idle."
Kyle said calmly.
"Don't worry, even if you don't provoke someone, someone will provoke you. This is your fate.
The group of goblins now fleeing to the sea are the original residents of Wandong City. If they don't attract the attention of the gods with their true bodies...
When you leave Wandong City and go here, all the goblins hidden underground in Wandong City will be killed by the God of Death, and you can't hide from their eyes."
Kyle sneered and used a little provocation: "Then you can?"
Cyric nodded, pointed at his face, and said, "Yes, I can, provided you are willing."
"I do?"
"Re-accept the divine arms, fuse my flesh and blood, and regain my divine favor. I will descend on you at this moment, and all mistakes will be reversed at this moment."
"What's your purpose?"
"Let you use my power. After you enjoy my power, you will no longer be so repellent. Instead, you will be able to fully appreciate my grace and sing and pray my words."
"Words of prayer?"
"Yes, but you don't have to worry about it. After all, you have never really joined the Church of the Dark Sun. Your Lord will allow you to naturally say the words of prayer to the Lord, so that your heart can believe in the miracles of God."
"Sounds like the worst kind of brainwashing."
"But... if you don't do this, the people under your command won't be able to hold on for too long."
Kyle narrowed his eyes: "So you want to force me to choose?"
"I'm not forcing you to make a choice. If you choose to side with Wandong City, most of the gods will force you to make a choice. It's your choice that has led to all this, and I just gave you a chance...
An opportunity to turn the situation around."
"I see, so where is my body? It is being protected by your Lord. Go ahead and announce my name to the world."
…
The next moment, Kyle on the fleet opened his eyes, and a book of mixed colors appeared in his hands.
The twisted flesh and blood of the evil god flew out of the ship at some point and instantly merged into Esther's body.
A flash of pain flashed in Kyle's eyes.
A dark look flashed in his eyes, and he finally said complexly:
"Praise the miracle of the prince of lies, the lie of lies, which can instantly reverse the truth and the contrary!"
Kyle, the god of lies, comes to the world at this moment.
…The following will not be charged…
Once a day, I want you
Collection, recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, automatic subscription! I will drain you dry!
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Street Diary:
【Text related】
1. Currently, in the Shenhua Continent, there are no mortals who kill gods.
2. Kyle used the draft of Cyril, and it was impossible that Cyric didn’t notice it.
3. Even major countries cannot refuse after God has given an oracle. Under normal conditions, Holy Brinia is the top power. Brinia, who has been given an oracle, is God’s kingdom on earth.
,invincible
4. There will be a twist in the next chapter. Well, you can guess how it will play out. I just don’t know if you will like today’s plot.
【Cried】
Today, my family’s operator came to me and asked me why I hadn’t upgraded to LV4. LV4 requires a total of 50,000 yuan in manuscript fees + rewards + free fees, which does not include the 1,500 and free fees for perfect attendance.
Then after the royalties came out in the past two months, the data was pretty good, barely enough to make a small fortune.
My young lady was surprised when she saw that I had not been promoted, and asked me: "You made so much money from your last book?"
I went back and checked the records and found that the royalties for the previous book, excluding full attendance and pure subscription + tipping, for the months of serialization were 234 yuan, 160 yuan, 915 yuan, 387 yuan...the rest was gone.
It can be said that with 700,000 words, I can’t afford to eat, which is too miserable.
Well, New Year's Eve is coming soon. I'm so desperate to get a full subscription + automatic subscription. If you have some extra money, give it a reward. If you don't have any, take care of yourself first. Life is the most important thing.