Tick, tick, tick…
Accompanied by a slight sound of liquid dripping onto the ground, everyone clearly saw a stream of dark red, even black blood, flowing out from the wound in Xirik's abdomen where the hot sword pierced through it.
Without a doubt!
That is divine blood!
Blood that contains the most essential power of divinity and gods! As a member of the powerful divine power, the blood of the Prince of Lies, like that of the Lord of the Dawn, Lathander, possesses a powerful force that mortals cannot imagine.
You have to know that the latter was only injured by Silver Fire and the four drops of blood he shed could be called a divine weapon.
Its ability includes that anyone who can please the Lord of Dawn can obtain a similar "divine magic" effect through these drops of blood, and directly ask questions to get some "yes" or "no" answers from Losander.
If you are a believer, priest or paladin, you can also use the divine blood to cast "cure fatal injuries" four times a day, "resurrection of the dead" once a day, and "regeneration" and "recovery" to regenerate limbs or internal organs once every two days.
In addition to this, it has the ability to detect and identify lies, while rejecting the holdings of non-believers by raising its own temperature.
If just four drops of divine blood possess such power, then the power would naturally be even greater if the number were greater.
The most typical example is that the blood of the elven god Corellon and the orc god Gruumsh in a certain war came together to give birth to the ancient evil item - Ityak-Ortheel, also known as the Elf Devourer.
Like the Chaos Hound Kozef, this thing is also a quasi-divine monster that cannot be killed by normal means.
However, it takes a longer time for it to be resurrected in the Abyss, a full ten years, instead of just a few days like the former.
Currently, the Beast God Mara controls this ancient evil creature to a certain extent, and summons it to the elves' gathering place in Faerun every once in a while to kill and destroy it.
From this we can see that what is contained in divine blood is not much inferior to divine power, and it even has the ability to create divine life, ancient evil creatures and even demigods out of thin air.
At this moment, Xirik, who had been pierced in the abdomen by Zariel, was bleeding divine blood containing evil and crazy power. The blood was so much that it gathered into a large pool on the ground, and began to penetrate deep into the barren land, producing some kind of strange resonance with the entire noisy tunnel plane.
In just a few seconds, the area within a radius of several kilometers had already shown obvious changes other than being eroded by the divine blood.
Whether it was the other legions of petitioners around or the elemental creatures that followed the Prince of Wind Elemental across dimensions, they all instinctively sensed the danger and tried to get away as quickly as possible.
Unfortunately, those unlucky souls who didn't react fast enough or were too close were not so lucky.
They were pulled into the bottomless underground cracks by an inexplicable force.
The terrain of the Noisy Void Plane is extremely complex and varied, all of which are made up of giant tunnels that spiral and twist in solid rock.
Moreover, each tunnel is filled with strong winds, making it difficult for ordinary people to even stand steadily.
Therefore, if you don't have strong flying ability, wanting to move quickly here is basically a daydream.
But Zariel, who was completely immersed in the pleasure of fighting and killing, did not notice this. Instead, he licked the divine blood on his palms and fingers, grinning in a creepy smile.
“Hahahahahaha!
Is this what God's blood tastes like?
It's surprisingly good.
In this blood, I tasted fear.
Dear Lord of Lies, tell me, are you afraid of impending failure?
"Aa ...
Being injured by a hell-layer lord with quasi-divine power obviously made Xirik, who claimed to be "the only true god in the kingdom", fell into rage, and suddenly a huge energy vortex burst out from his body.
Even Zariel did not dare to take it head-on due to its astonishing destructive power. He instantly flew thousands of meters away with the high maneuverability provided by the oil jet engine.
You don't need to ask to know that this is a kind of "divine power storm" of extraordinary divine power.
The essence of this energy vortex is the power granted by the god's own camp, so it can cause unimaginable damage to the opposite camp.
Only those gods with enough influence and level can release it.
Obviously, Xirik's camp is evil and chaotic, so it is definitely a terrible threat to the devils of the lawful evil camp.
If an ordinary devil was caught in the storm, even the highest-level Hellfire would probably be turned into slag or powder in an instant.
The only ones who can fight against it to a certain extent are the Dukes of Hell and the Lords of the Planes who possess quasi-divine powers.
This is also why Zuo Si, after repeated consideration, agreed to Asmodeus to join Hell and become a great devil.
In front of a creature like God, if you don't have quasi-divine power to fight against it, it would be too easy to suffer a great loss in a head-on battle.
But once they have quasi-divine powers, the advantages of gods are no longer so obvious.
At least after becoming the lord of a level in hell, one can obtain the right to distribute the "holy energy" squeezed from the souls of the level that one rules.
This "divine energy" can fight against divine power to a certain extent.
Therefore, as long as any level lord in hell has enough energy reserves, he will be much more powerful than all the secondary demon lords in the abyss, as well as most of the not-so-famous lords of an entire level.
Even the gods from other worlds who are lower in rank than the Seraph gods would often go to the abyss with missions to kill a demon lord to improve their performance.
Of course, there are exceptions like the Three Giants of the Abyss, some more famous guys who almost monopolize the beliefs of their own race, and most likely have the dual identities of demon lords and gods like the spider goddess Rose.
After releasing a storm of divine power to force Zariel back, Xirik quickly stopped the bleeding wound in his abdomen and released an extremely huge black fog from his body, which gradually condensed into a human form.
His eyes were emitting a frightening red light, and he was muttering to himself like a lunatic.
“Unforgivable…
Unforgivable!
How dare you, a lowly bastard, attack and harm the great and only true God!
I will tear your body apart!
Eat your flesh and blood! Let your soul be completely annihilated after enduring endless pain!
I am High King Cyric! The source of all disputes and conspiracies in the world! The master of lies and deception!
No mortal or god can go against my will!
All you have to do is obey!"
"Hahahaha! It seems that what father said is right. You are really seriously ill."
Zariel stood in the sky and laughed mockingly.
Not only her, but all the gods watching the battle from behind quickly expressed their contempt and disdain for this ignorant statement.
Although the gods had long known that Cyric's madness was caused by his reading of the "Cyric Scripture" compiled by his own lying priesthood, his current consciousness was not under the control of reason.
But the problem is, so many years have passed since the birth of the entire crystal wall, and even the gods have been replaced several times, but this is the first time in the world that a god has been brainwashed by the artifact he created.
This alone can be called the "shame of the divine world."
Not to mention the series of dazzling and astonishing operations that Xirik has performed since he was deified from a mortal.
Among them, the parts that slandered Io, the God above Gods, in the last few chapters of "The Book of Cyric" made everyone realize the highest level of seeking death.
Some gods with darker minds, such as Shar, have begun to suspect that Kelemvor's becoming the god of death and the resurrection of Bane, the god of tyranny, might be the work of His Majesty Io.
After all, in this crystal wall system, if you want to become a god, you must get his consent.
Otherwise, whether it is a mortal being deified, a god from another world wanting to enter, or a dead god being resurrected, it would be impossible to succeed.
Although this supreme god does not always express his opinion clearly, he usually just tacitly approves without saying a word.
It can tear apart the priesthood and power that originally belonged to the Three Gods of Death, and its essence is to weaken Xirik's original power at the pinnacle of powerful divine power.
"Shut up! How can a dirty devil like you evaluate the great Xirik?"
With a piercing scream, Xirik instantly used his divine power to teleport directly from his feet to Zariel's side, wielding the divine weapon in his hand and stabbing him fiercely.
The huge shadow behind him made the same move.
"You know what? You look just like a loser who's been hit in a sore spot."
Zariel sneered and said sarcastically, then frantically drew energy from the hell plane to strengthen himself, and went forward without any fear.
The next second...
boom!!!!!!!!!!!!
The hell energy symbolizing order collided directly with Xirik's crazy chaotic power.
The explosion that occurred in just an instant directly tore apart the huge tunnel under our feet, and the roar quickly spread far away along the medium.
Some of the weaker petitioners were immediately shattered into dazzling blood mist by just being touched by the sound waves and shock waves.
The dazzling white light is a thousand or ten thousand times brighter than the sun.
The rubble and dust in the sky mixed with the ubiquitous strong winds, eventually turning into a terrifying rubble storm.
The aftermath of the energy contained therein can easily destroy large groups of wind elemental creatures.
Through the sand, gravel and rain of stones falling from overhead, the gods clearly saw Zariel falling from the sky and hitting the ground hard.
There is no doubt that she lost in this direct collision of power, and lost quite badly.
Not only were most of the mechanical structures on its body completely collapsed and damaged, but almost all of the wings on its back were also broken.
A huge amount of black oil gushed out from his body, quickly contaminating and corroding the countless corpses and bones around him. Some of it even seeped into the ground and mixed with the divine blood that Xirik had previously shed.
Infection!
plunder!
absorb!
After realizing the huge gap in hard power between him and his opponent, Zariel completely activated the latent hive consciousness that originally belonged to the Phyrexian creatures.
She needed more and stronger power to continue fighting, or even defeat the terrifying god before her.
Obviously, Xirik showed his powerful divine power to the fullest in this attack.
Although he is stupid, ignorant, extremely inferior and arrogant, and currently insane, the divine power he possesses is not weak at all.
Just the opposite!
Because its crazy nature is very consistent with the characteristics of the Noisy Sky Tunnel, it also gains the blessing of the plane's will.
"The Daughter of War seems to be unable to hold on any longer. We have to go help her."
The god of justice Tyr was the first to draw out his beloved "Sword of Judgment" and prepare to join the battle.
But before he could teleport, the god of war Tempus stopped him and said in a joyful voice: "Don't worry! Zariel hasn't given up yet.
She also has a strong will to fight and a genuine desire to challenge opponents stronger than herself.
This is a great and inviolable spirit! The most precious quality in war!
In the name of the God of War!
I will give her my divine power!"
As the last word came out of his mouth, a blood-red beam of light composed of divine power fell from the sky and poured directly into the body of the white Khorne angel who was half-kneeling on the ground.
Almost at the same time, Bane raised his iron fist and said in a deep voice: "In the name of tyranny! I will also grant her divine power to help her gain enough strength to fight against Xirik."
moment!
Another black beam of divine power enveloped Zariel.
strength!
Incredibly powerful force! Zariel could even feel the oil in his body cheering, and transporting the divine power to the oil engine at an extremely fast speed, upgrading, transforming and strengthening his entire body.
Not only that!
The shiny oil that was integrated into the underground and was infecting the area also became extremely active with the help of divine power.
In just a few seconds, the mountain made up of millions or even tens of millions of corpses under her feet, as well as the divine blood that Xirik had flowed out before, were digested and absorbed all at once, continuously flowing into her body and being transformed into energy that was constantly compressed, compressed, and compressed again.
Thousands of corpses shrivel up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and black oil gushed out from the inside. In the end, even the bones were decomposed.
When all the corpses disappeared, all that could be seen was a huge lake of shimmering oil.
Such a weird and horrifying scene immediately made the coalition of gods feel an indescribable fear that could not be described in words.
As the only god of knowledge who knew part of the truth, Oghma did not dare to disturb Zuo Si who was reading "The True Biography of Xirik" to the Prince of Wind Element.
He could only suppress his curiosity and keep using his extraordinary power - true knowledge, trying to figure out what had happened to Zariel.
This ability is available only to a very small number of gods who possess the priesthood of "knowledge".
Soon, accompanied by the roar of a gasoline engine that was tens of thousands times larger than before, the damaged metal structure of Zariel's body was instantly covered by a white light armor that looked like bone.
At the same time, the vast amount of oil around it seemed to be affected by the strong gravitational force and rushed into its body at an incredible speed.
In the end, the mechanical Khorne angel with a metallic glow completely turned into a "Bone Demon", with a giant bone sword in one hand and a bone chainsaw that kept making a harsh noise in the other.
"Now, let's start the second round."
Zariel raised his head and announced to Xirik that the fight would continue.
At this moment, this crazy woman was flashing with the light of two kinds of divine power, as well as the blessing of the sacred energy from the hell plane. It was obvious that she was many times stronger than before.
"Damn Tempus! Bane! Just wait for me!"
Xirik glared at the God of War and the Dark Lord fiercely, and without saying a word, he once again raised the triangular sword in his hand, intending to gather divine power to completely kill the Devil Duke in front of him, or at least drive him back to the Hell plane.
But before he could lock on to the target, he found that Zariel disappeared from the spot in an instant.
Only then did he remember that the other party had just received an infusion of divine power and was no longer just a simple lord of hell. Instead, he was equivalent to a quasi-god or demigod who possessed abundant divine power but had no priesthood.
Unfortunately, it's all too late.
By the time Xirik remembered to bless himself with divine protection, Zariel, with a crazy and bloodthirsty smile on his face, had appeared behind him, and swung two weapons at the same time and chopped down heavily.
Ding!!! The King of Lies successfully blocked the opponent's giant sword with the long sword in his hand.
But he no longer had any weapon in his hands to stop the chainsaw coming at him from the side.
The next second...
Buzz buzz buzz buzz——
Tear!
“Aa…
Along with the horrifying sound of the electric saw cutting flesh and the heart-wrenching screams, half of Xirik's waist had been cut open, and the dazzling dark red divine blood was splattering everywhere like it was free.
The battle-hardened Zariel didn't give him any time to think or react, and kicked him from mid-air to the ground with a backhand kick.
Bang! Once again, the "one true God" was forced to make a fool of himself in public, which was what he hated the most.
The only regret is that most of the wounds that seem fatal to mortals are actually no different from superficial injuries to creatures like gods.
Even if Zariel obtained the divine power bestowed by Tempus and Bane, he still could not truly harm the essence of the god Xirik.
In just a few seconds, this crazy guy got up from the ground again, roared hysterically, and rushed towards Zariel to fight with him.
However, this time, Cyric could no longer rely on his overwhelming advantage in strength with powerful divine power to crush the Angel of Khorne as he did before. Instead, he had to compete with them in combat skills and experience, and unsurprisingly, he suffered a great loss.
As one of the very few supreme commanders who likes to lead the charge in a bloody battle and doesn't care about his own life or death, Zariel's combat skills, experience and madness amazed even the god of war Tempus, not to mention Xirik who was just promoted from a mortal to a god.
Therefore, the latter would occasionally have a huge wound deep enough to see the bone cut on his body.
Sometimes Zariel would even take some damage himself as a price to lure Cyric into revealing a bigger flaw, so that he could take the opportunity to severely damage his opponent.
However, since she was not a genuine god after all, she could not directly attack and damage the spiritual essence like in the battle between gods, and eventually fell into a war of attrition of divine power.
Whenever this Khorne angel was about to collapse, one or two gods from the coalition would step forward to grant her divine power so that she could continue to hold back the lunatic Cyric.
On the other hand, after Zuo Si recited the entire "True Biography of Xirik", the Prince of Wind Element finally got rid of the influence of "Xirik Sutra" and regained his sanity. He immediately ordered all the wind element creatures under his command to launch a counterattack.
The demons, monsters, and petitioners loyal to Xirik were fighting side by side with the wind elements to resist the fierce attack of the coalition forces, and the next second they tasted the bitter fruit planted by their own gods.
The burning explosion caused by the death of Balor was like fireworks, blooming continuously on the battlefield.
One explosion can clear out everything within a radius of several dozen meters.
Every minute and every second, fresh lives are dying!
The demons, devils, wind bats, angels and all kinds of monsters fighting in the sky above were falling down like raindrops.
There is no doubt that this is an unimaginable huge loss for both warring parties.
But there is only one person who is enjoying the benefits of this feast of killing.
That was the Planeswalker Zuo Si, who had been madly absorbing energies of different attributes from the very beginning and was almost numb from winning.
Especially after successfully helping the Prince of Wind Element regain consciousness, he not only successfully abolished Xirik's last trump card, but also signed a secret contract with the other party when the gods were not paying attention.
Now, Zuo Si can not only use legendary magic to summon the clone of the youngest elemental prince, but also obtain the blessing of the elemental prince. He can control the wind and airflow at will, and ignore the immunity to forcibly charm any wind elemental creature, including the powerful elemental elders.
Not only that!
If he wants, he can also transform himself into invisible wind and gain natural invisibility and the ability to fly.
"Thank you for your help, Lord Soth. Otherwise, how long would I have been deceived by the King of Lies?"
Yan-Xi-Bin said through the humming sound of the air flow.
Through the secret agreement just now, she already knew that the creature in front of her who looked like a human was actually the lord of the ninth layer of Hell, the second most important person after Asmodeus.
Zuo Si smiled and replied, "You are too polite, it is just a small favor.
After all, neither I nor the gods of Toril want a war with the elemental plane.
Compared to this, I am more curious about how you were tricked into reading that evil book?"
"That sinister and cunning guy, Xirik, deliberately disguised the artifact he created as a book full of ancient mysterious knowledge, and then let me pick it up and read it out of curiosity."
When this matter was mentioned, the Prince of Wind Element immediately became annoyed and extremely furious, and even the air flow around his body became extremely fast.
No different from ordinary elemental life forms in terms of brains.
True elemental princes all possess extremely high intelligence, and some are very good at planning conspiracies and schemes.
For example, there is the earth elemental prince who is also in the evil camp and was once her enemy for a long time, and is known as the "Stone Tyrant" - Oremochi.
Therefore, when they are deceived and plotted against, they often feel a strong sense of shame, just like other intelligent creatures.
"Didn't you cast a divination spell to detect it before reading it?"
Zuo Si raised his eyebrows in disbelief, shocked that the other party dared to be so "reckless".
That is an absolute high-level artifact! If I were to pick up such a book on the way, I would definitely find out its origin and confirm that there are no serious side effects before I dare to open it and read it.
“I was careless.
After all, since the birth of this universe, there has never been anything as weird and neurotic as the "Book of Cyrek".
This thing is not a divine weapon that can be created by a real god at all.
It's more like a joke, a very bad and terrible joke.
I can’t imagine what it would be like if that book were circulated throughout the universe.”
The Elemental Prince complained in a very annoyed tone.
Zuo Sishen nodded in agreement: "Indeed, Xirik's brain circuit is different from that of a normal god.
Even the many chaotic and evil gods living in the Abyss, and Demogorgon, the so-called craziest demon prince, seem so rational compared to him.
I think maybe going to the abyss and becoming a demon lord would be more suitable for him.
After all, the Abyss Will likes this kind of psychopath and lunatic who always surprises everyone no matter what he does."
"I also think that Xirik is suitable to settle in the Abyss.
The fact that this guy was able to gather so many demons to work for him in a short period of time speaks volumes.
By the way, do you still need my help in the next battle?"
Seeing that the defense line on the battlefield in the distance had completely collapsed, both the petitioners within the country and the mob that had been temporarily assembled were running for their lives. The Prince of Wind Elemental immediately asked in an uncertain tone.
Obviously, the wind elemental army's defection completely destroyed Xirik's attempt to use his home advantage to repel the coalition of gods.
At this moment, his army had completely collapsed and no longer had any will to fight. The entire country was exposed to the attack of the coalition forces.
The devil army, which had been hiding behind to preserve its strength before, was now like a tiger out of the cage. They used teleportation magic to appear directly behind the enemy and specifically targeted those weak petitioners.
Before long, millions and tens of millions of unlucky people were attacked and captured.
In order to prevent them from escaping, the devil also thoughtfully prepared sturdy shackles to lock these guys' feet together one by one.
In this way, only a small number of troops can be sent to successfully escort it back to the hell plane.
Zuo Si narrowed his eyes and roughly assessed the situation, and quickly responded: "No need. What will happen next will be a civil war among the gods of the world of Toril. As an elemental lord, there is no need for you to get involved."
"In that case, I'll leave first. Remember to give me a copy of any interesting mystical knowledge. I'm willing to exchange it with you for specialties from the wind elemental plane."
After saying this, the Elemental Prince turned into a gust of wind and disappeared without a trace.
Also disappearing along with it were a large number of wind element elders and other wind element creatures.
Less than half a minute after she left, the magic goddess Midnight and the god of death Kelemvor appeared out of nowhere beside Zuo Si.
The former said directly: "Sos, let Zariel withdraw. She has done enough today. Leave the rest to us."
"That's right! Xirik and I have a lot of old scores to settle."
There was deep hatred in Kelemvor's eyes.
Completely different from the gloomy death gods of the previous two generations, this one was born as a standard warrior, and his style of doing things is sometimes quite simple and rough.
Not long after he became the God of Death, he sent an avatar to a certain level of the Abyss to show his "unparalleled" power, and killed a demon lord who took advantage of the chaos to enter the hazy realm and plundered the most souls.
Yes!
You read that right!
Kelemvor didn't take the will of the abyss, which many people wanted to avoid, seriously at all.
And according to information revealed by the ancient god of death Jaeger, the new god of death intends to continue the sport of hunting demon lords, which is beneficial to the body and mind.
In the future, as long as demons dare to enter the hazy realm in large numbers, Clemvor may send another incarnation at any time to kill the lord who planned all this behind the scenes.
He wanted to use the language of killing and death that they could understand to tell the other lords that the underworld of Toril was no longer a public toilet where demons could come and go as they pleased.
I have to say, this is absolutely the best news for mortals.
They no longer have to worry about being plundered by demons on the way from entering the Realm of Twilight after death to arriving at the City of Judgment, and eventually being taken to the abyss to be corrupted and degenerated into pathetic larvae.
"As you two wish!"
Seeing that this powerful couple was ready to take over, Zuo Si immediately gave Zariel, who was enjoying fighting and killing Xirik, the order to retreat.
Although the latter was somewhat reluctant, he finally chose to obey the order. He dodged the opponent's attack in an instant, then started the oil engine and flew backwards.
Just when Xirik wanted to seize this opportunity to launch a counterattack, he suddenly felt two malicious divine powers locking onto him.
The next second...
The Goddess of Magic and the God of Death sandwiched him on the left and right.
"Xirik! Do you still remember the debt you owed during the turbulent years?" Midnight asked with a sneer.
"Debt? Ha! Can you stop making me laugh?"
There was hatred and malice in Xirik's eyes.
For him, nothing was more difficult to accept than seeing his two former teammates become as powerful as himself.
"Midnight, don't waste your time talking to this guy. Once we pin him to the ground and beat him up, he'll naturally remember everything."
After saying this, Clemvor swung his heavy sword and slashed at him.
Without saying a word, Xirik raised his sword to parry, and this time he blocked the attack, but failed to block the spell of the Goddess of Magic.
A terrifying blue light flashed in the air, and then he was grabbed tightly by a huge force field containing divine power.
Kelemvor seized the opportunity, swung the hilt of his sword and smashed it into Cyric's face.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Every blow he struck would deform the latter's pale and sarcastic face, and even occasionally cause teeth and blood to splatter.
It is not difficult to see from their skillful cooperation that Midnight and Kelemvor are not just a couple, but they have established an extraordinary tacit understanding when they were still mortals adventuring together.
You don't even need language or eye contact to know what the other person wants to do next and how you should cooperate.
In addition, the magic goddess who controls the magic network actually possesses the most powerful force below the God above God, so it is no surprise that Cyric became the punching bag for Kelemvor and Midnight to vent their inner anger.
The worst thing was that no matter whether he wanted to attack or defend, he had to get past the god of death, Clemvor, first, and he couldn't pose any threat to Midnight at all.
Anyone with a little common sense is well aware of the serious consequences of allowing spellcasters to release spells at will.
So the scene looked like Cyric was being controlled by Midnight using various divine spells, and then had to endure the beating from Kelemvor.
You have to know that as the goddess of magic, Midnight is completely free from any restrictions when casting spells.
Whether it's ten-, eleven-, or twelve-ring magic forbidden to mortals, or raw energy like silver fire drawn from the core of the magic web, you can use it however you want.
Soon, Bane, the god of tyranny who also had a grudge against Cyric, joined the beating wielding iron gloves.
The fourth person to take action was Shar, the goddess of the night, who had the attribute of holding a grudge to the maximum.
She would never forget how harshly Xirik had scolded her before.
In short, the time to take revenge has finally come.
I don't know if it was a pre-planned discussion, but all the gods targeted Xirik's disgusting face when they attacked.
After a while, the originally thin face of this man who claimed to be "the only true God in the kingdom" swelled up into a pig's head.
Zuo Si, the instigator, stood not far away, watching with great interest the show of the gods beating up Xirik.
He even recorded it all through magic, intending to bring it back to the continent of Faerun and play it repeatedly to the people in the area under his rule, to ensure that this guy's faith would never be revived on the West Coast.
After all, faith is a kind of idealistic force.
This is why almost all gods must maintain their majesty and mystery, so that mortals will feel awe when they see them.
If the scene of Xirik being beaten by the gods and nearly unable to take care of himself was broadcast, it would basically be social death.
Any mortal with a little common sense would not choose such a guy who has neither face nor dignity as his patron saint.
In this way, Xirik's influence will become smaller and smaller, until it is reduced to a very small church that can only survive by hiding in the dark like a rat.
Thinking of this, an extremely sinister smile appeared on Zuo Si's face.
"Father, why don't you let me continue fighting that mad god?"
Zariel, who had reverted to his heavy mecha form, asked in a low voice.
Zuo Si replied softly, "Because it's time for this farce to end.
With the power you currently possess, it is enough to fight against the gods to a certain extent.
But trying to kill a powerful divine being is almost impossible.
So instead of continuing to waste time and remaining divine power, it would be better to let the gods vent their inner dissatisfaction and anger towards Xirik.
By the way, the No. 1 sparkling oil in your body should have mutated under the influence of the divine power and divine blood, right?"
"Yes."
The shiny oil in my body has preserved all the divine blood without a drop left.
At the same time, a portion of the divine power was preserved.
Right now they are mutating and evolving at an unimaginable speed.
A new type of sparkling oil should be formed in one or two months at most.
Father, I have a feeling that this new type of sparkling oil can compress the energy squeezed from fallen souls and transform it into true divine power.
This means that we can mass-produce powerful legions that are powerful enough to pose a threat to the gods.
Maybe...
You should also try to accept the transformation of the Shuo Oil, so that you can gain power comparable to or even superior to the gods."
As he said this, Zariel's eyes sparkled with excitement and enthusiasm.
In her opinion, it was really puzzling and regrettable that Zuo Si, as the creator, did not accept Shuo You's transformation.
"Don't worry. The current Shuo Oil is far from perfect. It needs to be improved and evolved to meet my requirements."
The corner of Zuo Si's mouth twitched slightly, and he made up an excuse to get away with it.
Transform yourself into a half-organic, half-mechanical form, just like Yawgmoth did back then?
Don't be ridiculous! He intends to continue on the path of a planeswalker, and achieve a perfect and eternal state without any flaws in both body and spirit, just like the old dragon Nicol Bolas and the spirit dragon Ugin.
Unless the Shuo Oil could evolve into a divine power, existing and being utilized in the form of pure energy, Zuo Si would not inject the black viscos liquid into his body.
"Shuoyou is not perfect enough?! I see..."
Zariel's face showed an expression of sudden enlightenment. He then knelt on one knee and kissed the back of Zuo Si's hand affectionately, and solemnly assured: "Please rest assured. I swear on my life and soul that I will continue to improve the No. 1 Shining Oil until it meets your requirements."
"What I have in my hands is not just No. 1 Shining Oil.
When the oil in your body stabilizes, remember to bring me a few samples.
I need to use it to promote the evolution of other models of Shuoyou.
I want to see if Shuoyou can infect creatures like gods after learning how to transform and use divine power."
As he spoke, Zuo Si reached out and opened the heavy armor covering Zariel's body. His right index finger gently stroked the fair skin under the other's neck, and finally stopped on the protruding huge oil engine.
Through the translucent isolation layer, he could clearly see the boiling hot oil inside, which was constantly intertwined with the divine blood dropped by Xirik.
To be precise, Shuo You was trying to use the remaining divine power to decompose and absorb the power contained in the divine blood.
It may be that Yawgmoth's rule over Phyrexia has caused him to invade too many time and space and he has fought against creatures like gods. It may also be that he has a deep understanding and research on the spark of the ancient mages, so the spark oil can actually absorb and transform divine blood to a certain extent.
Although this process is extremely slow, every time a portion of the divine blood is successfully digested and absorbed, Shuo Oil's working efficiency will increase exponentially.
At the same time, Zariel's body and soul will become stronger and stronger.
If nothing unexpected happens, when all the divine blood is absorbed, this white Khorne angel will reach a level equivalent to that of an ancient evil or a lesser divine power.
"The world is becoming more and more interesting."
Zuo Si pursed his lips and revealed a playful expression, then retracted his fingers and looked into the distance, admiring the crazy behavior of the Mechanical Angel Legion and the Devil Legion working together to scrape the ground three feet deep.
At this moment, the huge fortress-like palace that the "Only True God" had built for himself had disappeared, leaving only a deep pit that looked like ruins, and even the foundation had been dug out.
As for the things inside, they had all been emptied out long ago.
Any valuable minerals in the country have been occupied by a large number of oil-burning machines and are being exploited in a predatory manner.
If mining is too difficult, just pour crude oil into it.
Anyway, we followed a guiding principle, that is, we took away what we could take away, and let the oil infect and devour what we couldn't take away, or at the very least, we had to destroy it completely, and we definitely wouldn't leave Xirik with even the slightest bit of something that could be used...
(End of this chapter)
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