Ever since he clearly realized the terrifying power possessed by creatures like gods and the astonishing destruction they could cause, he has been looking for various ways to kill gods.
Among them, obtaining the scepter from the saint of the ancient sun god Amaunator that can transform the power of faith into divine impact was undoubtedly the first attempt.
Because everyone knows that in order to kill a god, one needs the power of another god.
Therefore, the Divine Power Impact Scepter is definitely a powerful weapon that can harm God himself.
Subsequent encounters with gods also proved that Zuo Si's idea was correct.
This thing can indeed cause huge damage to the incarnation of God and even to itself.
But the problem is that it is obviously unrealistic to use this to completely kill a god.
After all, the gods themselves exist in a purely spiritual state in some higher-dimensional subspace.
Even if a powerful divine power wants to kill a weaker divine power, it will need to exhaust all its strength in a short period of time and will be in a very weak state for some time to come.
This is why so many opposing gods have been hostile to each other for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, but rarely would a war between gods be launched to kill each other.
They have no way of guaranteeing that after killing their opponent, the opponent's allies and their own enemies will not take advantage of this period of weakness to do the same thing.
Therefore, gods often adopt roundabout tactics, trying every means to weaken the influence of their enemies in the mortal world, preferably to be completely forgotten by mortals, and then go to the astral world to lie dead.
However, later, as he observed that the incarnations and even the real bodies of gods would quickly collapse and disintegrate after entering the dark void, Zuo Si realized that this special space that only planeswalkers can enter might be the best weapon to deal with gods.
Unfortunately, unless he is a madman like Xirik who wants to self-destruct, he usually does not have enough strength to forcibly drag the gods and their incarnations.
So what should we do next?
Just when Zuo Si's thoughts and inspiration were running out, the appearance of Ai Zipei and the [Cheng Yang Sword] in her hand broke everything.
On the one hand, Zuo Si finally obtained a god-killing weapon with real potential, and on the other hand, Elspeth's experience of killing gods gained some new inspiration.
Since the power and existence of God essentially come from the worship, faith and certain philosophy of mortals.
So if they were separated from their original world and even the universe, separated from their original connection with mortals and faith, and entered a space isolated from the world, could they still maintain such a powerful and unrivaled power?
With this idea in mind, Zuo Si used his ability to manipulate two planeswalker sparks at the same time to invent a special magic that only he could master.
That is, by utilizing the characteristics of the land cards that can connect different time and space, a gap space between the dark void and the real universe can be created in a short period of time.
The former is to completely cut off the connection between the gods and the believers who maintain their existence, causing them to temporarily lose most of their "supernatural characteristics" during the magic effect; the latter is to connect to the special place of Magic Earth, where Zuo Si can extract the energy of the Soul Well to the maximum extent, while using the power of Benu, the God of Phoenix, to ultimately achieve a powerful interference with time.
To sum it up simply, God is trapped in a sealed space that is completely isolated from the essence of his power.
In this space, they have normal consciousness, thinking and perception, but because time has stagnated, they can do nothing and can only let Zuo Si slaughter them like fish on a chopping board.
If it is equipped with the complete [Chengyang Sword], killing gods will become much easier.
But unfortunately, [Chengyang Sword] is still just a sword embryo, and it is still far from being a complete form.
Although it is now possible to tear open the divine protection and directly harm the essence of the god, the effect is really a bit insignificant.
If you want to use it to kill a god, it is basically the same as being cut into pieces by a thousand knives. It can cause unimaginable severe pain to the target, but it is difficult to reach a "fatal" level.
As one of the ancient evils, the Chaos Hound Kezef undoubtedly possesses many characteristics similar to those of the gods.
In other words, it was originally a kind of wild god among the quasi-divine powers, and can also be called the original one.
No one knows how many similar individuals there are in the universe where Toril resides.
The only thing mortals know is that they existed at the beginning of the universe a long, long time ago, and that they once fought an unprecedented dawn war with the current gods that spanned across dimensions and crystal walls.
In the end the gods won the war.
Most of the wild gods were either killed, imprisoned, or declined, or turned into immortal ancient evil creatures like Kezef, or lost gods or elemental lords.
Zuo Si was not sure whether he had the ability to kill Kezef permanently, so he adopted the most conservative approach.
That is to dismember the vicious dog from head to toe and from inside to outside, and then seal it in different special containers. Even the wriggling maggots with spell-like powers on its body are no exception.
When the magic lasted for a moment, the gods only felt a flash before their eyes, and then the huge chaos hound turned into organs, limbs, eyeballs, muscles and skeletons soaked in jars on the ground.
Because they are very close to each other, and coupled with the immortality of the ancient evil, these parts are still alive and cannot be reassembled or regenerated.
Kozef could even see the surrounding situation through his removed eyeballs, but he was unable to control his shattered body.
"You...what did you just do?"
Midnight asked first in an uncertain tone.
As a goddess of magic, she could vaguely feel the amazing energy surrounding Zuo Si's body, as well as some traces of time magic left over.
In particular, the [Hourglass of Time] hidden behind the collar of the shirt is emitting a strange wave, releasing ripples to the stable time around it.
"Nothing. I just taught this ignorant vicious dog a lesson, letting it understand how small and fragile it is in front of a truly powerful force.
Like I said just now, you won't know whether it makes sense until you try it.
Many times, when dealing with such difficult-to-kill monsters, you need to use your brain more instead of compromising and giving in blindly.
I think by now, Kozef should have realized that he is not invincible.
And in the endless days to come, it will endure the pain of hunger because it cannot eat any souls, and the despair of not even being able to control its body.
Most importantly, this is just the beginning.
I will spend decades, hundreds of years, thousands of years, tens of thousands of years to slowly torture it.
Let it continue to experience the ultimate torture from body to mind and then to soul.
For example, a spine is very suitable for making a staff, and the two eyes can be used to decorate boots or robes.
As long as Kozef's brain is still alive, these things can exert power comparable to that of divine weapons.
after all……
Eternal pain is the real pain, and eternal torture is what can make an intelligent life collapse and despair.
This applies to both gods and ancient evils.
If this is not achieved, it only means that the pain given is not enough and the torture is not cruel enough!"
As he spoke, Zuo Si shook the jar containing the Chaos Hound's brain with great force and intentionally and maliciously, and released a ball of silver electric light through the device placed inside, which immediately caused varying degrees of chaos in the other organs and limbs of this guy.
Obviously, as long as this brain carrying the soul is still in his hands, Kozef will never be able to escape, and he will not be able to be reborn in the Noisy Tunnel plane within a few days after being killed as before.
"Hahaha! That's very well said, dear Soth. If you want to exchange experiences in this regard, I am always willing to take the time to teach you some experience [in private]."
The sadistic goddess Lovita kept licking her lips, her eyes filled with undisguised strong desire, and her whole body seemed to be about to reach the climax of extreme pleasure due to external stimulation.
The whip in his hand had been used to whip his exposed back, thighs and arms more than once, leaving bloody marks and scars.
Torturing an ancient evil that even the gods feared?
This was an irresistible temptation for her, who had a strong tendency to abuse others and be masochistic.
If there weren't so many gods watching around, and Talona's fierce and warning eyes behind her, Loviatar would have pounced on her by now.
After all, SM is also part of her ministry.
In contrast, Bane, the God of Tyranny, admired Zuo Si's ruthless and cold attitude towards his enemies, and believed that this was a valuable quality that a perfect tyrant must have.
"What are you going to do with Kozef?"
The God of Justice Tyr asked in an uncertain tone.
Zuo Si answered directly: "It's simple, I will bring the Chaos Hound to a completely unfamiliar world.
There, those who know of its existence cannot reach it, and the local residents are completely unaware of its existence.
As a result, all that awaited Kozef was endless torture, abuse, and various experiments that were difficult to describe in words.
Please rest assured, it will never appear in the crystal wall system where Toril is located again."
"It sounds like good news."
Oghma, the god of knowledge, stroked his beard and smiled.
There are many other gods who have similar reactions as him.
After all, this guy Kozef is an absolute scourge to most sane gods.
Only a madman and psychopath like Xirik would choose to ally with it, or even allow it to devour the petitioners in his own country.
"In that case, I'll give you this dog-killing sword as a gift. Without Kozef, it has no reason to exist anyway."
While he was speaking, Midnight cast a spell to summon a divine weapon from some unknown corner directly through the magic net and threw it to Zuo Si.
This is different from what one might imagine, as the artifacts created by the first generation of magic goddesses are mostly gorgeous and dazzling.
This sword looks quite ordinary, so ordinary that people would mistake it for a mithril sword.
But when he got it in his hand, Zuo Si immediately felt that his connection with the deep magic network was strengthening.
It can even break the restrictions to a certain extent and connect with the tenth, eleventh, and twelfth levels of the magic net above the ninth ring.
Although this connection does not allow him to cast spells above ten rings created in the era of Netheril and the elven wizards, it can greatly enhance the total amount and power of the silver fire in his body, giving it more numerous and more complex changes.
Moreover, this sword itself is a +6 artifact, and when dealing with Kezef, it can 100% ignore his powerful magic resistance, and there is a certain probability of producing an instant spell effect when hitting the target.
When the effect is triggered, the holder can instantly cast any zero to nine level arcane or divine spell without paying any cost.
In addition, it can ignore the damage reduction caused by divine power and quasi-divine power, be immune to the magical effects caused by Kezef's roar, and be resistant to acid and fire, so it can be forcibly pulled out of the ghost state.
No wonder the Chaos Hounds chose to run away immediately when they saw this weapon appear.
This thing really suppresses it from head to toe.
Any god who obtains the Dog-Slaying Sword will immediately gain the ability to kill it.
Unfortunately, this killing is not permanent.
So all Kozef had to do was hide from the god who held the Dog-Slaying Sword.
There is no doubt that Zuo Si's act of dismembering and sealing the Chaos Hound using some power that even the gods could not sense, unsurprisingly, aroused the vigilance of many gods.
Because this most likely means that he can also use the same method against God.
After successfully summoning the Eldrazi Titan, the gods of the world of Toril had already tacitly acknowledged that this young planeswalker had power equal to their own.
But the Ozachi Titan is not completely under its control after all.
But this time, he used 100% of his own power to deal with the ancient evil, the Chaos Hound Kozef.
Especially gods like Shar, the goddess of night, who always wants to do things secretly, have begun to secretly plan how to use this power to get rid of those annoying guys through Zuo Si.
Of course, if she had seen the sword embryo of the Chengyang Sword with her own eyes, she might not have had such an idea.
It's a pity that Zuo Si hid this god-killing sword very well and did not let any god see it.
After collecting the chopped-up Kozef, he shouted at Xirik, who was hiding in the deepest part of the kingdom, with a tone full of sarcasm: "Great and only true God! Now that your vicious dog has been slaughtered, do you have any other trump cards or means to turn defeat into victory? If not, I will not be polite."
"Damn you lowly mortal! Just wait for me! One day I will make you pay for what you did today!"
Xirik was hysterical and furious, and at the same time sent out more rabble plundered from the Noisy Tunnel to try to drive back the coalition forces that had already attacked.
But unfortunately, the coalition forces have now gained a firm foothold and are receiving continuous reinforcements.
What's more, the Khorne Angel Zariel had gone crazy with killing, leading the mechanical angel legion to swoop down from the sky, wantonly cutting, surrounding, and blocking the battlefield, staging a magical version of a blitzkrieg with actual actions.
No matter how many enemy reinforcements emerged from the rear, she would always be able to quickly destroy them in the most efficient way.
Coupled with the artillery bombardment that was raining down from the rear, not to mention the mob of the Chaos Camp that could only win by numbers, even the army of the Order Camp would not be able to hold out for long under such an attack.
Although many petitioners, demons, dragons and Titans who possessed the ability to teleport tried to launch direct attacks on the rear artillery positions.
But after they were teleported over, they found that these oil-burning electromagnetic cannons were not as easy to destroy as they had imagined.
To be precise, they also have melee attack capabilities.
And because they have no soul, they are not afraid of death at all.
Many Balor Flame Demons and Six-Armed Snake Demons were directly killed or seriously injured by a heavy artillery shell fired at their faces, without even having time to scream.
In addition, no matter alive or dead, the remaining body will be quickly swallowed up by the logistics supply vehicle and baptized by the scorching oil.
At this moment, the Mechanical Angel Legion led by Zariel has become the most dazzling star on the battlefield.
No matter which war zone it flies over, it can instantly trigger cheers from the coalition forces below.
The outer wall of her heavy mecha was already densely covered with the skulls of powerful men cut from corpses.
The moment the souls of these dead are released, tens of thousands of enemies in an area will be cleared immediately.
The originally silver-white mechas of the Mechanical Angel Legion were now almost all dyed black and red.
Even some of their own people affectionately call them "Blood Angels".
The bloodlust, cruelty and enthusiasm for war that penetrated deep into his bones made many gods who claimed to be evil, cold and brutal look at him with awe.
The smile on the face of the God of War Tempus never stopped for a moment, and he kept waving the black giant sword in his hand to bless it with various blessings.
He himself was almost in love with this legion and Zariel, its leader.
As for two of the eight demon generals, they were commanding the devil legions to make a fortune in silence, and they were doing their best to plunder souls crazily in order to strengthen the power of hell.
Only when the advance on the front line stagnates will they organize elite troops to launch assaults, and with their superb discipline and tactical qualities, destroy the enemy's command system and plunge it into chaos again.
Especially Phocas, who was also responsible for the observation mission assigned by Asmodeus, his eyes never left Zariel and the Mechanical Angel Legion.
After witnessing the tactical combination of large-scale artillery bombing and rapid air maneuvers, he realized for the first time that war could be fought in this way.
You have to know that in the previous bloody battles, although the demons and devils also had many flying units and magical long-range attack methods like catapults, they still mainly relied on relatively primitive and rough ground advancement.
The main reason is that flying in the air makes the target too obvious, and it is not conducive to dodging and maneuvering, making it very easy to be targeted by the enemy's damaging spells.
But now, relying on the powerful propulsion force of the oil engine, the Mechanical Angel Legion can easily cut into the battlefield from high altitude in an instant, and then evacuate at the same speed.
This means that the enemy has no chance to release spell-like abilities at all.
Moreover, each dive is to concentrate superior forces in a local area to form an overwhelming advantage of outnumbering the enemy.
When he discovered that the enemy was beginning to reinforce on a large scale, Zariel would choose to evacuate without hesitation and call for artillery cover from the rear.
As a result, the enemy's reinforcements would suffer heavy losses from a saturation carpet bombing.
From the beginning of the war to now, although the Mechanical Angel Legion has been at the forefront, its losses have been very small, with only less than 300,000 withdrawing from the battle sequence.
Some of them were too seriously injured to return to the rear base to soak up the oil to recover, while others were completely torn into pieces and preserved in the form of oil in the sea of corpses and blood, silently accumulating strength and waiting to be reborn.
Since the creatures in the Noisy Tunnel plane have no idea about the thing called sparkling oil, they have no idea that if they want to kill a mechanical angel, they must destroy its body and then evaporate the remains along with the sparkling oil.
The countless corpses that fell on the battlefield were the best nutrients for them to revive and become stronger.
If Zuo Si had not prohibited the large-scale infestation of Shuo Oil, from the moment the attack was launched, the number of legions under his command would have swelled to tens of millions or even hundreds of millions in half an hour at most.
Obviously, with the withdrawal of the Chaos Hound Kozef, the war has once again returned to its normal state of mutual consumption.
Except for a few gods of war, the goddess of strategy, the Red Knight, and the gods of the lawful camp who were still busy blessing and giving commands, the rest of the gods soon found themselves in a state of doing nothing.
After all, a war between gods is not something that can be decided in just a few hours or days.
Even the shortest wars between gods often take weeks or even months to reach their final stage.
If it is long, it may last for decades, hundreds of years, or even thousands of years.
However, with a foundation as unstable as Xirik's to begin with, and with the belief in the material plane being attacked by Zuo Si and other gods, it probably won't last long.
But soon, these gods found new fun, which was to watch Zuo Si tease, laugh at, and provoke Xirik, and every ten hours there would be a confrontation that was both high-intensity and extremely entertaining.
Although this King of Lies can be considered eloquent among many gods, he is nothing compared to Zuo Si.
He would often fall into various language traps and logic traps and end up escaping with helpless rage.
Normally, after suffering a loss like this once, people will learn their lesson and won’t make the same mistake again.
But Xirik is the kind of paranoid who has a very high self-esteem, is stubborn and absolutely refuses to admit his mistakes.
Therefore, every time Zuo Si provoked him, he would inevitably respond, and then suffer humiliating defeats again and again.
Needless to say, even after becoming a god and gaining the vast knowledge covered by his own priesthood, Xirik still could not get rid of the foolishness, stupidity and ignorance he had when he was still a mortal.
They don't even try to understand these ideas, philosophies and cognitions, but instead are immersed in the false arrogance caused by inferiority and cannot extricate themselves.
This can be seen from his ridiculous doctrines.
Of course, Zuo Si provoked Xirik not just to humiliate the other party with his words, but to see if he could provoke the other party.
This would allow the gods present to gang up on him and end the war between gods, whose outcome had already been determined, ahead of schedule.
It is a pity that although Xirik is crazy, he is not stupid at all. He has been hiding in the deepest fortress in the country.
Not to mention showing up, he even refused to send out his incarnation.
So after teasing this guy for a while, Zuo Si gave up his original plan and spent his time testing some spells and legendary magic power, and collecting the magical energy generated by killing on the battlefield.
However, as the battle went on, he suddenly discovered that a large number of wind elementals and wind elemental creatures began to appear in Xirik's army.
"Something seems to be wrong!"
Oghma, the god of knowledge, had the sharpest perception and was the first to notice the changes on the battlefield.
Zuo Sishen nodded in agreement: "It is a bit strange. As far as I know, although the Noisy Sky Tunnel has a deep connection with the wind element plane, the number of wind elements should not be that large. Unless..."
"Unless this guy Xirik has reached an agreement with an evil lord of the wind elemental plane, or has previously used his evil divine book to influence one of the lords."
The magic goddess Midnight's expression suddenly turned a little ugly.
Because if this speculation is true, then unless the gods themselves take action, it will be difficult for the legion composed of only prayer members to gain any advantage in the face of the endless army of wind elements.
"There's no need to be too anxious. We are the ones who hold the initiative on the battlefield right now. No matter what the truth is, as long as the coalition forces continue to steadily advance and get closer and closer to the fortress where Xirik is hiding, he will always jump out." Zuo Si touched his chin and comforted calmly.
Unlike most of the Outer Planes, which have strong alignment tendencies.
The Inner Elemental Planes have always been absolutely neutral places.
Although there are many air elemental lords who tend to be good lords like the air elemental prince Aqua, there are also an equal number of lords who tend to be evil.
To put it simply, it's a 50-50 split, but overall there are relatively more people who are absolutely neutral.
When an elemental lord is destroyed, a new lord of the same camp will inevitably be born, always maintaining a certain dynamic balance.
But the elemental plane is too large, and neither mortals nor gods can figure out how many princes and lords are hidden within it.
You have to know that even Arcadia, the goddess of wind element who is widely worshipped in the continent of Faerun and is believed to possess powerful divine power, is just a lord of the endless wind element plane.
"But the problem is, if a powerful wind elemental lord really joins the battle, the whole thing will become very troublesome."
The god of justice Tyr frowned and expressed his concerns.
"Humph! What's the trouble? Can't we just kill it directly? It's not like we haven't killed elemental princes and lords before."
Bane raised his iconic iron-gloved fist, his eyes flashing with a terrifying light.
The God of Justice obviously knew this dark monarch who had been in opposition to him for a long time very well, and he immediately stopped him seriously and said, "Calm down! Do you want to start a war with the elemental plane?"
Bane sneered and retorted, "So what? If any elemental prince, lord, princess or prince dares to help Cyric, he will be the enemy of the gods of the entire Toril world.
Compromise and weakness will not help us win the war! Don't forget that we have clearly convicted Cyric of a crime at the Council of Gods.
If he escapes punishment in the end, or if we retreat in this war of gods, do you think anyone will take the judgment and ruling of the meeting seriously in the future? All the powerful gods present will become a laughing stock!
I would rather pay the price of blood and fire to completely crush all enemies than retreat even a single step.
Xirik must accept the punishment he deserves. This is the bottom line that cannot be compromised."
"I agree with the Dark Lord on this matter. Since the God War has begun, we can only return with victory. Otherwise, the majesty of the Gods' Council will be gone!"
Tempus, the god of war, made his position clear.
"I also think this matter is non-negotiable."
Oghma, the god of knowledge, thought carefully and quickly expressed his thoughts.
Midnight, the goddess of magic, and Kelemvor, the god of death, who were the most disgusted, disgusted and full of hatred towards Cyric among the powerful gods, quickly stood on Bane's side after looking at each other.
Only the God of Love and Beauty, who had never been interested in war, chose to stand on the side of the God of Justice.
Faced with such overwhelming opposition, Tyr obviously had no better solution. He could only constantly remind the gods of the serious consequences of starting a battle with a powerful elemental lord and advise them to think twice before acting.
But before he could convince any god to agree with him, a terrible gale howled across the entire battlefield.
Countless legions of petitioners didn't even have the chance to react before they were instantly sucked into the tornado that appeared out of nowhere, and then squeezed and torn into pieces of flesh and blood flying all over the sky.
Under this almost catastrophic attack, most petitioners had no ability to resist at all and could only watch their companions and themselves being slaughtered.
In the blink of an eye, millions of legions were wiped out from the battlefield.
The Mechanical Angel Legion under Zariel also suffered heavy losses after the sudden attack. Almost one-third of the soldiers did not have time to activate the oil jet engine to escape, and they were torn into pieces and fell to the ground from a height like other allies.
Through the giant tornado that blocked out the sky, the gods could clearly see two huge eyes flashing blue-green light.
Obviously, this was not the bad weather that often appeared in the Noisy Sky Tunnel, but an extremely powerful wind elemental lord.
Along with them, there were also tens of thousands of wind elements and wind elemental creatures that were impossible to count or see clearly pouring into the battlefield.
There are tens of thousands of wind element elders who are rarely seen in normal times.
Among them, the wind demon bats, the largest in number, almost reached the point of covering the sky and the sun. They were so densely packed that they were as terrifying as the mosquitoes and flies near the stinking ditches in summer.
"Okay. I think we now know who we need to deal with.
She is the youngest evil elemental prince from the Elemental Plane of Wind.
She is also the biggest rival of the kindhearted Queen of Wind Element, Chang.
Yan-C-Bin."
The well-informed Oghma simply reported the name of the elemental lord who was slaughtering the coalition soldiers in the distance.
Of course, these name pronunciations that sound very strange are not actually the real names of the Elemental Princes.
Instead, other creatures named it based on the highly recognizable sounds it makes, such as the sound of wind or air currents.
In essence, it is similar to "transliteration" and does not have any substantive meaning. It is simply used to distinguish elemental creatures without obvious characteristics.
In addition, this "youngest" is only relative to other elemental princes.
After all, "Yan-Xi-Bin" also participated in the war between order and chaos launched by the Queen of Chaos that swept across the entire universe, and he stood on the side of order.
"Why would this Prince of Evil Elements help Xirik?"
A very confused expression appeared on Midnight's face.
"It's very simple, just go and ask and you'll know.
If she remained sane, it meant that some kind of agreement had been reached secretly; but if she was as crazy as Cyric, it meant that she was influenced by the Cyric Sutra.
I happen to have a copy of the "True Biography of Xirik" that can wake all creatures from their madness."
After saying that, Zuo Si ignored the reactions of the gods and teleported to the sky above the battlefield first. He started with a legendary magic with ultra-large-scale damage. He first cleared out the numerous wind bats and secondary wind elements in the sky, and then bowed slightly to the huge tornado.
"Hello, the great Cloud that covers the sky, the noble princess from the plane of wind element."
"A human?!"
There was a strong sense of surprise in the tone of the Prince of Wind Element.
Because of her powerful divine powers, she always has the ability to speak, and can understand any language and communicate normally.
The only problem is that when she speaks, she uses wind-like airflow to make sounds, so people often can't hear clearly or misjudge her.
"As you can see, I am indeed a human, but I come on behalf of the gods of Toril. They wish to know why you have joined this war to aid Cyric."
Zuo Si asked straight to the point.
You have to know that elemental creatures, no matter how high their intelligence attributes are, usually do not have so many complex thoughts and ideas.
So when communicating with them, the simpler and more direct it can be, the better.
"Because Xirik is the only true god, I must obey his orders and commands."
The Prince of Wind Elemental gave the answer without hesitation.
Without asking, I knew that she had definitely read the "Book of Cyrek".
Who would have thought that this madman Xirik not only used the evil artifact at will on mortals in the material world, but also successfully brainwashed an evil elemental prince.
Fortunately, Zuo Si recovered it during the Battle of Zhentil Keep, otherwise if he had allowed this guy to spread the information everywhere, who knows what kind of "cruel things" he could have done.
After realizing this, Zuo Si immediately took out "The True Biography of Xirik" and prepared to brainwash the Prince of Wind Elemental to restore him to normal.
But just as the book was taken out, a dark shadow suddenly jumped out from the side, waving a triangular sword like a bayonet in his hand, and stabbed straight at the gap between his ribs leading to his heart.
"Hahahaha! What did I say? Lowly mortal! You will pay the price for offending the great Xirik! The price of blood and death!
I will imprison your soul and torture it for ten thousand years!"
Xirik laughed wildly and handed over the artifact he had made with his own hands, his eyes flashing with undisguised malice.
But he obviously forgot that Zuo Si was a man who never took arrogant or risky actions, and was always ready to fight the most powerful enemy at any time.
Before the weapon containing the evil curse touched the coat, a huge roar suddenly came from a distance.
The next second...
boom!!!!!!!!
A blood-red figure rushed forward with the shock wave generated by supersonic speed, like a huge and extremely heavy cannonball, knocking the King of Lies away with a bang.
The impact was so great that he was like a punching bag, his entire face was deformed, and he fell headfirst onto the ground, leaving a big hole. He rolled hundreds of meters away, and also plowed a several-meter-deep ditch on the ground.
"Want to plot against my father? Then you have to get past me first! Stupid mad god!"
Zariel slowly raised the huge shield in his hand, raised his chin and showed a proud expression.
Even though at this moment, she was almost completely covered in black and red blood plasma from head to toe, her eyes were still clear and pure, without any sign of losing her mind and falling into frenzy and bloodthirstiness.
“Aa…
Bastard! Bastard! Bastard!
Why do all of you bastards want to go against me? I am the great king of lies!
The only true God who is supreme! "
Xirik struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes glowing with a terrifying red light, and he was yelling like a madman.
Unfortunately, Zariel ignored his meaning and stroked his blood-stained hair. He asked Zuo Si with a smile, "Father, can I lift the restrictions and teach this guy a memorable lesson?"
Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Of course. I just need you to buy some time. But be careful, a powerful god in your own kingdom is not something you can deal with now."
"Please don't worry. If I can't hold on any longer, the gods behind me will take action. After all, they have long wanted to completely defeat this madman and end this tragic war between gods."
After saying that, Zariel casually hung his shield on the huge weapon rack at the back, then drew out the sword emitting a sacred light in the middle, aimed at his heart and stabbed it hard.
moment!
The oil-burning engine seemed to have triggered a switch, releasing a dazzling white light.
Before anyone could react to why she was doing such a suicidal act, the heavy power armor wrapped around her body suddenly disintegrated, revealing the half-mechanized, half-flesh body hidden inside.
In less than two or three seconds, the dismantled power armor liquefied under the decomposition of the sparkling oil, wrapped around the surface of the body in another form, and emitted unimaginable high temperature.
At this moment, the white Khorne angel was like being immersed in molten steel, burning from the inside out and releasing terrifying high temperatures of up to 100,000 degrees Celsius to all around.
Without a doubt, this is Zariel's most powerful overload form, and the true power he possesses as the only form of the Archdemon.
Especially the long hair, which has now been replaced by white flames. The blazing flames are as conspicuous as a torch in the dark.
She manipulated the liquid metal wrapped around her body to condense into the shape of a giant flaming sword, then grinned and said, "You know what? I have long wanted to try to figure out the color and taste of God's blood. I hope you can satisfy my insignificant curiosity."
As the last word came out!
The oil engine in Zariel's body suddenly made an overloaded roar, and the whole person turned into an afterimage and disappeared.
No! Not disappearing!
But the speed is so fast that the naked eye cannot capture it!
When the gods in the rear noticed it, they discovered that the crazy woman had pierced Xirik's abdomen with the sword in her hand, which was imbued with the power of the hell plane, and nailed him to a wall like a sinner.
However, the impact force was so great that the entire wall could not withstand it and was pierced through in an instant.
Anything that stands in its way will be evaporated, melted, crushed and destroyed.
When the battle stopped, the battlefield, which had been fiercely fought before, had become dead silent.
Both sides of the war stared at this unbelievable scene in amazement...
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