No wonder when you died in the bloody battle, Asmodeus immediately mobilized the legion to dig out your soul essence from the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

If it were me, I would probably do the same thing.

Because your desire for war and killing even surpasses the importance of continuing your own life, and you regard it as a supreme enjoyment.

You are a natural born warrior! You are also the embodiment of war!

You are also the spokesperson of cruelty and Khorne! I look forward to your performance in this war of gods!"

Along with the thunderous roar, the eyes of the God of War Tempus were filled with naked and undisguised admiration.

He could feel that Zariel was completely different from all the others who wanted to start a war for ambition or other purposes.

This crazy woman did not think too much or consider the benefits. She just simply enjoyed the process of war and the joy of winning.

How could the God of War not like such a pure, noble soul without even the slightest impurity?

If the other party had not been a great devil, Tempus would definitely find ways to bring him under his command, and even give him a higher status than the strategic goddess Crimson Knight.

"Humph! My legion and I will show you what real war is."

Zariel did not lower his posture at all just because the other party was a powerful god of war. Instead, he showed an almost provocative attitude.

After all, this is her character. Even when facing Asmodeus, the lord of hell, she still looks unruly.

When Bayer successfully usurped power and he lost his strength and authority, the crazy Zariel even led his few remaining subordinates in a desperate charge.

Moreover, he didn't care about his own life or death in the battle, and used extremely contemptuous and sharp language to belittle Bayer as worthless.

His attitude of being indifferent to life and death and fighting against anyone who refuses to obey is one of the reasons why the latter always remain afraid and wary of him.

Any normal person has every reason to be afraid of a madman with strong violent tendencies.

In Zariel's opinion, Bayer's extreme defensive strategy of hiding behind castles and fortresses was not worthy of being called a war. It was simply an insult to the sacred bloody battle.

But Tempus did not care about this rude offense. He fully demonstrated his chaotic nature. After giving a few words of encouragement, he quickly rode his two favorite horses into the air and inspected the coalition forces that were gathering.

Although the war has not actually begun yet, the legions of petitioners with different faction tendencies are ready to go.

All that's left is for the goddess of night, Shar, to use her powerful control over the entire shadow plane to open the portal to the kingdom of Cyric - the High Throne.

Fortunately, unlike the "slippery guy" Tempus who never does his job, the goddess of strategy, the Red Knight, is fulfilling her duties seriously.

Not only did it quickly separate good and evil, law and chaos from each other based on their camps, but it also allowed absolute neutrality to fill the blank area in the middle.

The Red Knight was clearly aware that the opposition between chaos and order was more serious than that between good and evil.

After all, in this world, countless good people turn into bad people every day, and there is also no shortage of examples of bad people changing their conscience and becoming good people.

But have you ever seen a funny person from the chaotic camp suddenly transform into a person who strictly abides by the rules and has a rigid personality? Or vice versa?

The answer is obviously no.

Therefore, the opposition between order and chaos is far greater than the opposition between good and evil.

This is also why when lawful good and lawful evil people are together, they usually don't fight as soon as they meet.

Instead, they will try to refute the other party from a philosophical and logical perspective through debate.

Because in their eyes, the other party may have just taken the wrong path, or have deviations in their cognition, world view, and values, but they are still worth saving.

But if we change it to a funny guy from the Chaos Camp...

Even those who are not obviously evil, such as chaotic good or chaotic neutral, will be rejected and hated by the paladins.

Therefore, as expected, the devil army under Zuo Si was placed in the same position as the armies of lawful evil gods such as Bane, the god of tyranny, and Lovita, the goddess of abuse.

Adjacent to them are the army of lawful neutral gods such as the guardian god Heim, the wizard god Azuth, the god of vengeance Hohr, the ancient god of death Jaeger, and the new god of death Kelemvor.

The other side of Lawful Neutral is Lawful Good.

It can be seen that the Crimson Knights have indeed put a lot of effort into how to divide the areas.

She uses absolute neutrality to separate lawful from chaotic, and then uses neutral lawful and neutral chaotic to separate evil from good.

In this way, conflicts between adjacent camps will not be so obvious, and there will be no situation where internal strife breaks out during fighting.

After all the powerful and medium-powered gods had assembled, the God of War Tempus finally raised the huge black sword in his hand and announced the start of the war to all the gods and people in a nearly roaring voice.

In just less than a second, Shar used her evil, deep, claustrophobic and mysterious dark power to open more than two hundred super-giant inter-dimensional portals in the open space on the edge of the shadow plane.

"What a spectacular sight. I hope Xirik, who claims to be the only true god, doesn't get scared to death."

Zuo Si pursed his lips and murmured a teasing remark, then nodded to his Khorne angel Zariel.

The latter understood instantly, and suddenly started the oil-burning engine and flew into the air, leading the mechanical angel army to rush into the nearest portal first.

Countless war machines and thirty devil legions followed closely behind.

Since most of the mechanical angels have high-speed flight maneuverability enabled by shinning oil jet engines, they rushed in by the thousands before the armies of other gods had time to react.

As for the declaration of war on the gods, the hysterical Cyric had undoubtedly known about it long ago, and he was also prepared to deal with it.

The moment Zariel appeared, he was immediately greeted by the howling wind and those crazy petitioners who were twisted and strengthened by the dark power.

There is no doubt that after learning that he would face the coalition of gods, Xirik moved his own kingdom, the High Throne, to the most barren, harsh and difficult to attack plane in the entire multiverse, the Tunnels of Noisy Sky.

Because of the plane characteristics here - madness, it can bring it additional home blessing.

And since no sane god would choose to make this his home except Erythnul who lives in the Slaughter Fortress, Cyric can gather as many crazy petitioners, demons, black dragons, Podas, Canoros, Soul Prisoners, Giant Toads, Mezoros, Nekaros, white dragons, red dragons, storm giants, Titans, Chaos Beasts and other creatures to form an army to serve him.

As for the Prince of Lies' own followers, all of them, without exception, were transformed into the horrific forms needed to cope with the war.

Although some traces of their former humanoid form can still be seen, overall they are not much different from the demons, devils, or yugoloths from the lower planes.

But due to the lack of organization and discipline caused by their chaotic nature, these guys are often piled together in a mess, constantly making angry or crazy roars, and occasionally a small-scale conflict breaks out between each other.

The moment they saw the Mechanical Angel Legion pouring in, they immediately stopped fighting among themselves and rushed forward like mad dogs.

"That's right! That's right! That's it! Come on! Let's fight to our heart's content and drink each other's blood!"

Zariel laughed wildly and swooped down with the enchanted chainsaw that made a piercing roar, immediately setting off a horrific bloody storm.

The shattering sound caused by the sharp teeth cutting on the skin, muscles and bones, as well as the splattering blood, short limbs and internal organs, instantly made her feel the ultimate pleasure.

Of course, Commander Zariel is not the only one who enjoys war and killing.

Almost every one of the mechanical angels under his command is like a complete madman, enjoying the intense thrill of chopping the enemy into pieces and bathing in sticky blood.

After a short while, the hundreds of thousands of mechanical angels acting as the vanguard, relying on their discipline and superb tactical skills, tore a huge gap in the defensive position set up by Xirik.

The thirty devil legions that followed quickly deployed and rapidly expanded their victory under the command of two of the eight devil generals.

As one of the war machines, the logistics supply vehicle built a production base and began to continuously extract energy and materials from this plane to produce artillery shells.

The Shuoyou self-propelled electromagnetic cannons were arranged all at once on the high ground for rapid calibration.

Before the coalition forces that arrived later could react to what the heck was going on, tens of thousands of short and thick gun muzzles aimed at the enemy's rear and began an endless bombardment.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Accompanied by earth-shaking explosions and flames rising into the sky, hundreds of thousands and millions of enemy troops disappeared from sight.

It was as if an invisible hand was constantly erasing them from the map.

The originally flat ground was now full of potholes due to the explosion. Even the roaring sound of the most famous strong wind in the noisy air tunnel had been completely suppressed by the explosion.

Except for those creatures with strong vitality and complete immunity to fire damage, the rest were basically turned into dust in the seemingly endless rounds of bombardment.

By the time Zuo Si passed through the portal, there was no trace of the enemy within his sight.

Only a few severely injured and captured dragons, giants, demons and a few Titans were left, as well as tens of thousands of cannon fodder petitioners who were stunned by the artillery fire.

You don't need to ask to know that what awaits them is either to be taken back and thrown into the sparkling oil for transformation, or to be thrown into the torture chamber to extract energy, and then transformed into the lowest level of inferior demons.

You have to know that the real definition of a petitioner is "a general term for the resurrected form of mortal souls in the outer planes."

Rather than the form of rebirth after death that many people believe is exclusive to believers of God.

Like the larvae in the Abyss and the soul bodies in the Hell plane, they can all be considered a form of petitioners in their origin.

The most important thing is, as the petitioner deeply merges with the plane, it will eventually lose its original appearance and evolve in a more advanced direction.

In the abyss, it means evolving into a higher level demon, and in hell, it means evolving into a higher level devil.

In addition, those who prayed in Paradise would be promoted to the Ai Ci Tian Clan, those in Mount Tiantang would be promoted to the Yakong Tian Clan, and those in the Chaos Sea would be promoted to the Fantasy Snake Clan...

Almost every outer plane has a promotion path specifically prepared for these petitioners.

In contrast, the Mechanical Realm's petitioners are particularly interesting, with their bodies covered in black text after rebirth.

If a Recaster is able to read, comprehend, and find the answer, the Petitioner will be recast into a construct called a Punisher.

The biggest characteristics of the noisy and empty petitioners are their skinny appearance and mental and ideological madness.

They feed on the howling wind that blows past them, and from time to time they wander around and do things related to their previous lives, until they lose all their sanity and completely merge into this crazy plane, transforming into a special kind of evil demon.

Since mortals do not retain their complete memories when they are reincarnated as petitioners after death, the memories of these souls exist in scattered fragments.

Even among the believers who have entered the kingdom of God, only a very small number of them who have made great contributions or are important figures are qualified to retain their memories of their lifetime completely with God's permission.

Another common misunderstanding is that, unless granted special permission by the gods, the petitioner will not, in principle, retain his or her professional rank, knowledge, or power acquired during his or her lifetime, but will be directly reshaped from the root.

When a petitioner is killed, he disappears permanently.

Its remaining life energy may be sent to the positive energy plane, or it may lead to the birth of another alien creature under the intervention of some unknown force.

In other words, the petitioner does not possess any power himself, but needs God to consume divine power to grant it.

Therefore, the essence of an all-out war between gods like the one now happening is to consume each other's divine power until one of them can no longer hold on and starts to fight personally.

Generally speaking, the one who leaves first will have a greater chance of losing.

"My lord, Grand Duke Zariel led his army to crush the enemy's blockade with overwhelming force. Now we have a position where we can continuously send troops here."

A tall hell demon knelt on one knee and reported with joy.

He was none other than Phocas, one of the Eight Demon Generals, and also the supreme commander of the fifteen devil legions in this operation.

"In that case, let's keep moving forward. Don't stop until you encounter stubborn resistance." Zuo Si ordered casually.

Phocis nodded quickly and said, "I just issued such an order.

Although the Tunnels of Chaos are a barren and harsh plane, petitioners and souls are not rare here.

As long as we move fast enough, we can go straight to the headquarters of the Kingdom of Xirik and take away all the souls of those crazy believers.

Such a large number of souls can not only squeeze out enough energy, but also hatch millions, tens of millions, and hundreds of millions of inferior demons."

Zuo Si responded with a smile: “You are right.

This is one of the reasons why I signed this contract with the gods.

But I'm curious.

How will Xirik react now that he has learned that the army he had finally assembled to block the coalition landing was defeated so easily? "

"Ha! He must be hiding in his castle right now, raging in impotence. His contradictory personality, a mixture of extreme inferiority and extreme arrogance, means he can never become a qualified god."

Along with the familiar voice, Bane, the god of tyranny, descended from the sky with a mocking smile on his face.

Feeling the strong sense of oppression emanating from the dark monarch, Phocas did not dare to be arrogant and immediately bowed with one hand on his chest to show his respect.

Because there are so many similarities between Bane and the devil from hell.

Although the latter did not establish his own kingdom in the hell plane, there are still some demons who bow down at his feet and become his most loyal admirers and believers.

"Your power has become stronger than before."

Zuo Si stared at the aura surrounding the God of Tyranny and commented.

As a planeswalker, he is extremely sensitive to things like energy.

And divine power happens to be a kind of energy.

Bane raised his iron fist with a black glove and said in a very cold voice: "This is all thanks to you.

Your last redefinition of tyranny and tyrants gave me a new breakthrough in my understanding of my own priesthood.

Since tyranny is common in order, is all rule equal to tyranny? I thought about this question for a long time, and finally found that the answer is yes.

Not only that!

I also realized that the oppression of the minority by the majority is actually a form of tyranny.

The more the gods in the good camp brag about the superiority of the universal suffrage election system in countries and city-states, the more likely the interesting phenomenon of tyranny of the majority will occur.

In Neverwinter, a city that believes in the god of justice Tyr, the rulers have been forced to compromise with the mob more than once; Waterdeep, which is also regarded as a land of hope, has also experienced this; even Silvermoon, ruled by Alustriel, is no exception.

So now every action and every decision made by all the countries and towns in the world of Toril is equivalent to continuously strengthening my power. "

"Rule itself is the dictatorship of one class over another.

Since it is a dictatorship, there must be a tyrannical component.

So if nothing unexpected happens, you will become the god believed in by all the ruling classes in the future.

Because no matter how the nobles, merchants and lords who are the ruling class glorify themselves, they will inevitably practice some tyranny to a greater or lesser extent.

As the God of Tyranny, you will also gain influence continuously from it.

Compared to this, I am more curious about why the number of troops you brought this time seems a little small."

As he spoke, Zuo Si turned his gaze towards the legions clad in black armor that were marching out of the huge inter-dimensional portal.

Although these soldiers strengthened by the petitioners also reached millions in size, it was obviously still far from what the Dark Lord had accumulated over thousands of years.

Bane said meaningfully: "The more troops there are, the better.

The ones I brought this time are the elite of the elite.

Although for the time being, I can't compare with the devil legions under your command.

But it can definitely crush the mob that Xirik put together.

Most importantly, I was planning on taking part in the final battle against that idiot, so I didn't intend to waste too much energy on this foreplay."

"Do you think Xirik would dare to appear on the battlefield under such circumstances?" Zuo Si was slightly surprised.

"Don't underestimate the madness of that psychopath. If he is pushed into a corner, God knows what kind of crazy things he will do..."

Before Bane could finish his words, a familiar figure suddenly dropped from the sky, followed by hysterical laughter echoing in the air.

“Hahahaha! I have to say, you did a great job. It even exceeded my expectations, you bastards!”

Xirik laughed wildly and the crowd laughed.

Under the influence of the "Book of Cyric", he was still so crazy and had no rationality at all. He was completely immersed in the fantasy that he was the only true God in the kingdom and could not extricate himself. He did not realize what this war of gods meant.

But less than a second later, several incarnations of powerful divine power descended from the sky and surrounded this crazy god with an abnormal mind.

Since this is the Noisy Sky Tunnel, Xirik's power is stronger than that of all other gods under the blessing of the plane's will, so no god dares to take action easily.

“Convict? Who gave you the power to do that? No!!!!

No one can condemn me! I am the supreme and only true God!

The only thing you false gods should do is to crawl at my feet and beg for forgiveness! And can you defeat me by uniting together? "

Having said this, Xirik suddenly paused and revealed a creepy evil smile.

The next second...

He suddenly raised his hand and cast an unknown summoning spell.

Before the magic goddess Midnight could react, a giant canine creature appeared out of nowhere in front of the coalition of gods.

This guy looked like a grotesque, vicious, huge mastiff with red eyes and a rat tail. His tattered and rotten fur was full of maggots, which kept crawling along the muscles and bones that were almost not covered, and the rotten flesh was flowing out of old wounds like pus.

When its claws step on the ground, they leave burning marks that extend behind it until they converge into a burning pool. Its sharp teeth sparkle in the dim light, and the outer layer is wrapped in energy similar to divine power.

The ancient evil - the Chaos Hound Kozef!

All the gods present recognized the true identity of this horrifying creature in an instant.

"Come on, little cutie, look at what a wonderful feast I have prepared for you. Those petitioners composed of false god believers will provide you with endless food. Hahahaha!"

After a sharp scream, Xirik disappeared out of thin air, leaving behind only the Chaos Hound Kozef, a troublesome enemy.

The reason why it's a headache is that this Chaos Hound, which looks extremely evil, ferocious and greedy, is to some extent like a god, and is extremely difficult to kill.

Otherwise, the God of Justice Tyr would not have allowed Kozef to bite off one of his hands, and would have tried every means to seal him up completely.

It was because of that time when his hand was bitten off that Tyr was given the title of the Crippled God.

Some people suspect that the reason Tyr lost a hand and never grew it back is because the Chaos Hound possesses the power to truly harm the essence of the gods; others say that this is the price the God of Justice paid for not keeping his promise.

But no matter what, there is absolutely no doubt that this thing has the ability to injure God or even kill him.

What's even more terrifying is that Kozef was originally closely bound to the Noisy Sky Tunnel.

After being killed somewhere else, it will be reborn in this plane in a few days at most.

This means that for it, the Noisy Sky Tunnel is its absolute home ground, and it can gain a lot of extra power.

"Damn it! That bastard Xirik wanted to use the power of the ancient evil to deal with us, so he moved the country to this damn place."

Musk, the god of thieves, couldn't help but curse under his breath, his eyes filled with fear.

Because not long ago, his leg was bitten by the Chaos Hound Kozef, so he knew very well what kind of threat this guy could pose to him.

"Kozif! Do you want to join forces with Xirik to fight against the gods in the kingdom?" Tyr, the god of justice, asked loudly.

"Hehehehe! Enemy? No, I just want to have a good meal. Also, is your right hand okay?"

The Chaos Hound grinned and let out a low laugh.

It is not difficult to tell from its attitude that it is not afraid of the gods present, and it is even eager to taste the divine essence of the gods again.

Because Kozef has a special ability, which is that when fighting with God, he can always see the opportunity and take the initiative.

This means that no matter which god takes the initiative to attack, he will inevitably be bitten hard first.

In this regard, Musk, the god of thieves, can be said to have deep experience.

He originally wanted to use stealth and sneak attacks to get rid of this ancient evil creature that had been chasing him.

But at the moment when the backstab was launched, he was bitten by the opponent on the leg, and he immediately let out a heart-wrenching scream. He has not fully recovered yet.

With several previous examples, it is clear that none of the gods are willing to take action against the Chaos Hounds, let alone be bitten in public.

Upon seeing this, Kozef immediately let out a mocking laugh, then pounced onto the battlefield and bit to death and devoured the soul of a believer belonging to Musk.

The God of Thieves was apparently too angry to speak, not even daring to express his impotent rage, for fear that this horrible chaos hound would rush up and bite him.

Those petitioners who did not know Kozef thought that this strange evil dog was an enemy summoned by Xirik, and they all raised their weapons and rushed forward, hoping to kill it with their advantage in numbers.

But they obviously underestimated the power of the ancient evil.

Many magic weapons with high levels of enchantment could not even cause the slightest damage to the festering skin and muscles.

Often at the moment of impact, one will feel a soft feedback like water, followed by a drastic deformation that removes the force.

Only those weapons of legendary or even artifact quality can barely cause any damage to it.

But the price is to endure the burning of the splattering hot blood.

At the same time, when dealing with group battles, the Chaos Hound Kozef will emit a deafening howl, causing magical effects such as fear and confusion to everyone around who hears it, even the gods are no exception.

Moreover, it has a very high resistance to various types of magic. Many nine-ring and even legendary magic spells can only cause less than one-third of the original damage when hitting Kozef.

Even divine attacks can be immune to almost half of them.

Magic such as poison, immobilization, fear, charm, illusion, psionic power, instant death, etc. are completely ineffective.

Combined with its own super-fast self-healing ability and the continuous power enhancement obtained after devouring souls, even two or three gods may not be able to stop it.

Seeing that the gods were frightened by the ancient evil and dared not step forward, the arrogant side of Xirik's character broke out again, and he unscrupulously mocked, ridiculed, and satirized the gods he hated the most.

Even Shar, the goddess of the night with whom he had briefly formed an ally, was not spared, and loudly called her a pretentious and wanton bitch.

The latter was so angry that his face turned black, and his pupils were flashing with rage and malice.

I have to say, when it comes to doing things quietly and achieving great things, Xirik never disappoints anyone.

"We must find a way to deal with Kozef! Otherwise, this war won't be able to continue."

Seeing that more and more believers were being devoured and the power of the Chaos Hounds was becoming stronger and stronger, Kelemvor was the first one to stand up.

As the god of death, one of his duties is to protect the souls of mortals after death. Therefore, he is full of hatred and hostility towards ancient evil creatures like Kozef who can permanently destroy souls.

"If I remember correctly, the first generation of the Goddess of Magic once made a dog-killing sword specifically for Chaos Hounds. If we can find it, we can repel or even kill Kezef with certain sacrifices."

Oghma, the god of knowledge, provided an important intelligence at a critical moment.

"Dog-killing sword?"

Midnight was stunned for a moment, trying to find relevant information from the memory inherited of the gods.

But before she could remember anything, Azuth, the God of Mages, immediately explained, "It is a powerful weapon created with the energy of the Deep Magic Web and divine power.

It can easily pierce Kozef's highly defensive skin and muscles, directly causing damage to his essence.

Chaos also knew of the existence of this sword and was extremely wary of it.

If we can find it, there won't even be a fight. Just showing it to him will make Kozef run away immediately."

Oghma nodded approvingly: "That's right! As something that is closely related to the energy of the Deep Magic Web, I think that as the mother of magic, you should be able to sense its location easily."

"Let me try..."

Midnight closed his eyes and tried to search for this artifact that was of vital importance to the coalition of gods through the magic priesthood.

But before she could sense anything, she realized that an extremely powerful divine power suddenly surged out from not far away.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling white beam of light gushed out from the divine power impact scepter in Zuo Si's hand, hitting Kozef's head like a hammer.

boom!!!!!!!!!!!!

The terrifying power destroyed everything within a radius of several kilometers, leaving only a bottomless pit.

For a moment, all the gods and their legions who saw this scene were stunned, as if they could not believe that Zuo Si dared to provoke this troublesome ancient evil creature.

You have to know that Kozef has a very strong desire for revenge.

Whether it was ruthlessly biting off Thiel's right hand, or later chasing Musk and breaking his legs, it was a very intuitive manifestation.

"What on earth has stopped you all from moving forward? You are frightened like this by a mere Chaos Hound, Kozef?

Is Kezef really so powerful that so many gods are helpless? Or is he capable of killing any powerful god? The answer is neither! This guy is actually just a weaker god that can regenerate infinitely.

If you all work together, you can easily kill it a hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times!

Instead of allowing a vicious dog to provoke recklessly here! To deal with a disobedient mad dog, I always advocate using the most extreme and violent way to educate it, so that it can understand its identity and status.

If killing once is not enough, then kill twice. If killing twice is not enough, then kill three times, four times, one hundred times, one thousand times...

Until it learns what reverence and obedience are.

But you are so good that you are afraid of endless retaliation and are afraid of taking any action.

To be honest, this scene made me very disappointed, very very disappointed."

Zuo Si fiddled with the divine impact scepter in his hand, which had completely exhausted its energy, without concealing his inner dissatisfaction.

Obviously, in order to severely damage Kozef and to inspire the courage of these timid gods, he directly consumed all the power of faith that he had just replenished not long ago.

Just look at the bottomless pit to know how powerful this attack is.

Fortunately, the Noisy Sky Tunnel is an outer plane, otherwise if it were on Earth, this blow would be enough to directly penetrate the earth's crust and cause a single-person star explosion on the spot.

You should know that among the many ancient evil creatures, the Chaos Hound Kozef is actually the weakest one.

Zuo Si dared to bet that any powerful divine being present would have enough power to kill him several times as long as they were willing to pay a little price.

If Kozef had been killed several times, he would not dare to be as arrogant as he is now, or even directly threaten the gods.

But what is the result?

The gods of the world of Toril took the most foolish approach from the beginning, making bets, cheating, and even sacrificing one of Tyr's hands to imprison him in the Tunnels of Chaos.

This gave Kozef the illusion that the gods were afraid of his power.

As long as it is careful not to get caught, it can attack any lone god with impunity and try to kill it.

"You don't understand! Kezef was one of the ancient immortal evil beings born before the dawn of Toril, older even than many gods.

It is driven by a primal desire and will continue to hunt souls, no matter how many times it kills."

The god of justice Tyr frowned and explained.

"Haha, we have to try it to know if it makes sense. At least I don't think that blindly compromising and giving in is the best way to deal with Kezef."

After saying that, Zuo Si raised his hand and activated several powerful magic cards, and at the same time activated the Yingqi Orb.

moment!

The meteor shower and comets that covered the sky directly tore through the sky and smashed into the huge deep pit on the ground.

The Chaos Hound had just managed to climb up with its badly injured body, only to be smashed back down again, howling in pain and anger as it fell.

Obviously, it has never been treated like this since it was born.

Even those gods who were high and mighty before spoke to him politely and on an equal footing.

But now, a mortal suddenly appeared out of nowhere and dared to attack the great Kozef without saying a word. He was simply tired of living.

With unparalleled rage, this ancient evil creature directly transformed into a ghost form, passed through the huge comet above its head, leaped into the air, and flew towards where Zuo Si was.

Because in this state, it can theoretically accelerate endlessly and can even easily exceed several times the speed of sound.

It took Clemvor several years to track him down, but this guy only took less than an hour to track him down.

So at this speed, even gods find it difficult to react in time, let alone mortals.

After Kozhifu accelerated to the extreme, his whole body was like a stream of light, and he successfully rushed to the front in less than 0.01 seconds.

"Soth! Watch out!"

Talona was the first to realize that the situation was not good and wanted to release her divine power to protect her son of plague.

The magic goddess Midnight, the god of tyranny Bane, and the god of knowledge Oghma also took action at the same time.

But the problem is that they were all a step late.

The Chaos Hound successfully penetrated the barrier formed by the divine power with its speed, opened its big mouth full of fangs, and prepared to spray out corrosive acid mist first, and then bite the head of the young human in front of it to pieces and devour the soul hidden in his body.

Just when it thought it was about to succeed, it suddenly saw Zuo Si's mouth curled up into a sinister and cold smile.

Immediately afterwards, a long sword emitting a terrifying aura and dazzling white light appeared out of thin air in the latter's hand.

The next second...

Kozef suddenly felt that the flow of time around him had changed, becoming extremely slow and sticky, as if he had entered some kind of slow motion.

Time magic?

It seemed to understand something, but it was powerless to do anything about it. It could only watch Zuo Si pierce the terrible sword into its body cleanly and efficiently.

The skin and muscles that had previously been able to resist legendary weapons and even divine artifacts to a certain extent now seemed to be non-existent and were penetrated almost instantly.

The internal organs and bones felt the most intense pain they had ever felt during the violent stirring.

Kozef wanted to scream, but he found that he couldn't scream at all in this extremely slow flow of time, let alone struggle or dodge.

"I think you must be confused now, why you, as an ancient evil, would be affected by time magic, right?"

Zuo Si suddenly pulled out his sword and cruelly inserted it into the edge of the Chaos Hound's eye socket. He dug out the huge eyeball and optic nerve bit by bit and put it into a pre-prepared container.

Then he dug out the other eyeball and did the same thing.

Obviously, the pain caused by digging out eyes is much more painful than having internal organs pierced and crushed.

But unfortunately, Kozef still couldn't scream, and he couldn't even see what was happening around him anymore.

After finishing all this, Zuo Si then continued to dismember the Chaos Hound in a leisurely manner, taking away the parts he was interested in from its body at will, while explaining with a sneer: "Because this is not time stopping in the ordinary sense, but a special kind of time acceleration.

It does not affect an individual, but the cylindrical space with a radius of ten meters under my feet.

Even the avatars of the gods are not immune to this effect.

Because from the moment it starts, you and I are already in another space and universe.

What's more interesting is that due to the characteristics of the ancient evil, your current perception, thinking and soul will not be affected, but your body will be locked in place and unable to move.

That is to say, during this period of time, no matter what I do to you, you can feel it clearly, but you cannot resist.

By the way, the sword in my hand is not the Dog-killing Sword, but the Chengyang Sword.

A god-killing weapon that can directly cause great damage to the spiritual essence of gods, although it is not yet complete.

But now it seems that it should be quite useful against you.

Next, let me see what is different about your physiological structure.

After all, these were the trump cards I prepared specifically for Xirik, you should feel honored..."

(End of this chapter)