The earth was collapsing! The sky was shattering! All matter was being torn apart by the terrifying divine power and quasi-divine power. Even the stable state of molecules and atoms could not be maintained, and destructive energy was continuously released.
Nuclear fission, nuclear fusion, and antimatter, which are regarded as the ultimate weapons of destruction on Earth in modern times, are now just the most insignificant by-products of the battle between Davian and Melissane, wantonly ravaging the collapsing kingdom of Baal.
This is undoubtedly the power that God possesses.
And it is not a more powerful medium or even strong divine power, but just a weak divine power and a quasi-divine power.
Imoen, who was hiding in the Blood Throne Hall, had lost his ability to speak and his brain was almost blank.
She finally understood why Io, the God Above Gods, would specially send a Seraph to preside over and manage the disputes among the Sons of Bhaal, and also clearly notify all the Sons of Bhaal to limit the scope of influence caused by their use of divine power in the material world.
If this terrible destructive power were to occur in Faerun, it would not take long for all the cities and villages to be razed to the ground. This would be many times more serious than the elven magic tearing the continent apart as recorded in the books.
Likewise, the girl began to realize that the battles between gods recorded in Candlekeep were probably also restricted by Io, the god above all gods.
Otherwise, the several wars between the elven and orc pantheons alone would be enough to destroy the entire world several times over.
Compared to Imoen's shock, Sancho's eyes revealed a strong desire for power.
Since he has reached the level of quasi-god and can control and use divine power and divinity to a certain extent, he knows very well where the power of God comes from.
But no one would have expected that the gap between a demigod with weak divine power and a weak divine power, which is only one tier away, would be so huge.
If Yagasula's demigod merely made him feel difficult to deal with, then Abazig could not see any hope of winning no matter how hard he tried, and the only thing he could do was to contain him a little.
But Melissan's power is many times greater than the sum of the first two.
What's more, she also has a magical spear in her hand with quite troublesome abilities.
The suffocating feeling of oppression and the crushing effect caused by the attack made Sancho feel that if he was hit head-on, he would most likely die on the spot.
After all, quasi-gods are not complete gods yet.
Therefore, killing a quasi-god does not require causing oneself to be in an extremely weak state for a certain period of time like killing a true god.
In this regard, just look at the unfortunate sons of Baal who were previously devoured by Abazig.
Several of the latter became quasi-gods, but the demigod blue dragon did not hesitate at all when it came to killing them, and killed two of them in the blink of an eye.
However, all the divine power and divinity that he had taken so much trouble to devour had now become a wedding dress for Melisand.
At this moment, the former first priest and chosen one of the God of Murder has become the master of the entire country to some extent, and is frantically mobilizing forces to confront Davidian, who possesses the power of the sun.
It was precisely because of the continuous absorption of divine power that the kingdom of Baal collapsed so quickly.
After all, there is more than one person who is drawing power from the Blood Throne now, there is also Baal himself who jumped into the huge blood pool.
Zuo Si could even vaguely feel that the passage leading to the star realm below was opening, and some kind of sacred essence was slowly being injected into the blood pool to form a entity.
It is estimated that at this time, only a heartless and brainless guy like Aberdare would be able to calmly want to pry some gems and gold foil from the pillars near the Blood Throne and stuff them into his pockets, showing the ignorance and fearlessness to the fullest.
He had no idea what the ultra-fast attack and defense transitions between Davian and Melissann, which were impossible to capture with the naked eye, meant. He also didn't understand why the entire country was collapsing, but the hall where the Blood Throne was located was not damaged at all. All he thought about was how to take the opportunity to plunder more wealth so that he could go back and enjoy wine and women.
It turns out that the simpler people are, the easier it is for them to get happiness and satisfaction from their daily lives.
On the contrary, people like Zuo Si, who are deep in thought, have already tensed up their nerves. A faint light flashes in his eyes from time to time. He is ready to welcome the return of Baal. At the same time, he constantly senses the total amount of divine power inside the Blood Throne through the sparks of the mage.
Time passed by minute by minute...
As the amount of divine power that could be drawn became less and less, Melisand finally began to be unable to hold on.
To be precise, she could not gain the power of faith from the mortals' worship of the sun in all material planes of the universe like Davian did. Moreover, there were no churches or believers in the mortal world. Becoming a weaker divine power would also be stealing Baal's power, and she could not sustain a high-intensity war of attrition for too long.
Not long after, Davian took advantage of his terrifying speed to seize the moment when the divine shield was broken, and slammed Melissan's face with a fierce shield strike, and then cut off one of the opponent's arms with the sword in his hand.
“Aa ...
The intense pain caused this self-proclaimed goddess to scream miserably, and she quickly activated the divine power transmission to create a safe distance for herself to react.
Although the severed hand was not the one holding the artifact, it was obvious that with only one arm left it was impossible to perfectly use a long-handled weapon like a spear.
The most important thing is that after fighting for such a long time, her weapon was never able to break through the shield's defense.
There is no other reason, it's just that the combination of one-handed sword and shield can completely restrain weapons like spears.
Moreover, Davian's speed was much faster than Melissan's, and it was already very difficult for the latter to just defend. By the time she wanted to counterattack, the opponent had already turned into golden light and disappeared.
As the saying goes, if you hold on for too long, you will lose.
Between offense and defense, the person who takes the initiative to attack always has a huge advantage, while the person who defends needs time to react.
Even if God could shorten this process to a split second, there would still be a slight delay.
"You're going to die soon!"
Davian stared at the enemy who only had one arm left, his whole body flashing with dazzling golden light and speaking slowly.
Unlike the last time he fought with the gods and was crushed by the divine power, this time he not only gained enough power to confront them head-on, but also gained the advantage.
Soon, a goddess with power equivalent to that of a weaker deity was about to die in his hands.
"No! I will not die! I am the new God of Murder! This is my kingdom and throne!"
Melisand tightly grasped the spear that was emitting a red glow, her face full of a ferocious and bloodthirsty expression.
Needless to say, in the process of constantly absorbing the power of Baal, her mind, thoughts and soul have inevitably been affected, and she is becoming more and more like the God of Murder before her death.
This is also why, although Balthazar possessed unimaginably strong willpower, he sealed all of Baal's power and divinity in his body before the final battle and never used it even once.
Because he knew that this power was like the most powerful addictive drug.
Once infected, it is impossible to get rid of it, and one will get deeper and deeper into it until he becomes like his evil father.
After all, if you want to use divine power, you must accept divinity, and divinity is the thought, consciousness, and spiritual essence of God.
It will change a person subtly.
Even a lucky guy like Sancho has a very different personality from what it was at the beginning, not to mention the ordinary sons of Baal and Melissane, who are half-baked and steal divine power.
Davian obviously noticed this, and with a hint of pity in his eyes, he responded directly: "In that case, I will destroy this country and your throne together."
Before he finished speaking!
His body suddenly began to expand and flew directly into the sky, turning into a huge, burning nuclear fusion star.
In the inner core of the star, you can vaguely see the dark shadow of a giant dragon.
The scorching temperature and energy released caused large areas of burns on Melissan's skin even from a long distance, and even her broken arm stopped bleeding.
To be precise, the blood had been evaporated by the high temperature before it dripped onto the ground.
“Damn it!”
Melissan's face changed drastically upon seeing this, and she immediately realized that the other party was planning to crash into her and smash her and the devastated Kingdom of Baal beneath her feet.
What would be the consequences of being hit head-on by a sun with divine power? She didn't know, and she didn't want to know.
The best way to deal with this situation is undoubtedly to escape, leave the kingdom of Baal or go to other planes.
But the problem is that Melisand's current power comes from the Blood Throne.
Once you choose to leave, it is equivalent to automatically giving up the qualification to compete. The Seraph who is given authority by the God Above Gods Io will immediately deprive you of all divinity and divine power.
So she couldn't escape, and could only try her best to stimulate her last potential to condense a shield made of divine power.
Just as the sun in the sky above was getting bigger and bigger, and was about to crash down, the blood pool inside the hall that had been silent for a while finally reacted.
Boom!!!! A blinding dark red blood column suddenly rose into the air, tearing the huge palace into pieces on the spot, and even the blood throne itself was split in the middle.
Two balls of light formed by the priesthood of death and murder continued to rise alternately around the blood column, and finally merged into the blood column after reaching the highest point, like two eyes embedded in the eye sockets.
The next second...
A bloody man with a cruel and brutal expression slowly walked out from the blood column rising into the sky.
moment!
The divine power stored in the Blood Throne poured in like a flood.
Along with the surge of divine power came the collapse of the Blood Throne and the palace beneath his feet.
In the blink of an eye, the man made entirely of plasma began to grow bones, internal organs, muscles, blood vessels, and skin, and slowly turned into a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties with a beard and a fierce and brutal appearance.
Baal, the god of murder, finally defeated death and returned again!
Although his faith had shrunk a lot during the time of his death, and part of it was dispersed by other Sons of Bhaal, and was no longer the middle-level divine power of his peak period, he still seemed more powerful than Melisand.
Sons of Bhaal like Sancho, Aberdare, and Imon were paralyzed at the mere sight of them.
The suppression caused by their bloodline made it impossible for them to have even the slightest will to resist.
Fortunately, Baal's attention was not on these children, but on Zuo Si who was standing there. After a full minute, he spoke: "Devil, I think we should sit down and have a good talk now, what do you think?"
"Talk? No, I don't think there's anything to talk about."
Zuo Si raised the corner of his mouth and rejected the other party's negotiation proposal without hesitation.
Because he came here today with the intention of killing gods, there was no other option.
Hearing this, the already ferocious expression on Bal's face suddenly became even more sinister and terrifying. He pulled out a long dagger made of human bones and asked sternly, "Are you sure you want to fight me to the death?"
Zuo Si nodded without hesitation: "That's right. Today, only one of you and me can walk out of here alive. So stop talking nonsense and let's start fighting."
"You are seeking death! I will cut off your head and dig out your heart!"
After saying that, Bal disappeared from the spot in an instant, and then appeared behind Zuo Si, waving the bone dagger infused with divine power in his hand and stabbing at his neck.
Different from those gods who like to use magic and divine arts, he prefers simple and crude sneak attacks and assassinations, feeling the damage caused by a dagger piercing the body and the pungent smell of blood flowing out.
This may be related to the fact that he was a bloodthirsty assassin when he was a mortal.
But unfortunately, Zuo Si had already made targeted defenses.
Before the dagger got close to the vital point, a layer of slanted protective force field infused with divine power easily blocked it.
Just as Baal was about to hide in the shadows again to look for an opportunity for a sneak attack, Zuo Si took out the divine power shock scepter and pressed it against Baal's chest, directly choosing to release it at maximum power.
boom!!!!!!
A dazzling beam of light burst out from the front of the scepter, instantly destroying the divine shield on the body of the God of Murder, and the whole person flew away uncontrollably.
During this process, one could clearly see a hole appearing in his chest where his heart was, and it was continuing to expand under the violent impact.
As luck would have it, the direction that Bal flew was close to where Melissa was.
Before the latter even had time to react to what was happening, Davian, who had transformed into the sun, seized the fleeting opportunity and dropped from the sky.
His huge size, terrifying impact force and astonishing high temperature almost completely wiped out the entire Kingdom of Baal from the plane of destruction and despair in an instant.
Yes, you read that right, erase.
Because the impact of the previous battle was merely destruction and collapse, not complete disappearance.
But now, it completely ceases to exist.
Moreover, the horrific explosion that could not be described in words also destroyed all the terrain in the larger area around it. Countless petitioners and creatures from the lower planes were either crushed or evaporated in an instant.
At first glance, all that was left was a super crater that was a hundred times larger than the sun itself.
The shaking of the ground even attracted the attention of no less than thirty evil gods in the entire plane.
As for the sound...
Sorry, I can't hear any sound at all.
Because the noise is so loud, far beyond the limit of hearing, any unlucky person who can hear it will only feel a slight tinnitus, and then lose their hearing permanently.
Some even died instantly from their heads or hearts exploding.
When the dazzling light and flying dust completely dissipated, Davian floated above the huge meteorite crater in the form of a giant dragon, looking down at the dark bottom of the crater.
“Well done!”
Zuo Si, who was teleported here via magic, praised generously.
"Master, they are still alive."
Davian reminded softly.
Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Ah, of course I know they are still alive.
After all, he is just a weaker divine power, how could he be killed so easily?
What's more, I also plan to use them to try to create the Eternal Evil God.
Remember not to hit him too hard later, just beat him half to death."
"As you wish."
Davian performed a sword salute respectfully, then turned into a stream of light and dived towards the end of the deep pit, not giving the enemy any chance to breathe.
However, Baal, the god of murder, was obviously not a pushover. He immediately teleported his thought to the back of the Sun Knight and launched a backstab, trying to insert the deadly bone dagger into the gap in the armor to kill him with one blow.
But he obviously ignored Zuo Si who was always staring at him.
Just as the dagger was about to pierce through, the god's powerful perception suddenly began to warn.
As a last resort, Bal had to give up attacking Davian and dodge first.
This move proved to be a very wise one.
Because just as he turned sideways, another burst of silver flame compressed to the extreme shot out from the staff held in Zuo Si's hand.
Just a little bit of it touched his shoulders and back, and they were instantly severely damaged. The divine power used for protection was unable to withstand it and collapsed in minutes.
The Silver Fire of the Magical Goddess? !
As someone who had fought against the second-generation magic goddess, Baal quickly recognized this power that once made him extremely wary and even terrified.
After all, the core of the magic network is one of the foundations that maintains the crystal wall where the entire Faerun is located. Its importance is even greater than that of the sun and the planet Toril.
Even a god with a very high "status" like Corellon, the main god of the elves, could not defeat the goddess of magic in the Crystal Wall system.
Especially the silver fire released just now, which obviously far exceeded that of other elects such as Elminster and Khelben. It was as if the incarnation of the goddess of magic had arrived in person.
Bal couldn't believe that the third-generation magic goddess Midnight would give Zuo Si such amazing power and control over the magic network.
"You seem surprised?"
Zuo Si asked with a smile, fiddling with the magic staff in his hand.
"How can you have such a powerful silver fire? Is the new magic goddess crazy? Even Elminster, who is favored by the second generation magic goddess, has not obtained such power!" Baal asked with a serious expression.
No, no, no, she just made a deal with me that was beneficial to both of us.
And don't ever compare me to someone like Elminster, who's more cleric than wizard.
Because my control over the deepest magic network energy is not just a gift from the goddess, but is obtained through my own study, research and training. "
After saying that, Zuo Si waved his staff again and shot out a large amount of silver fire with incredible power.
But this time, Bal had obviously learned his lesson and did not dare to take the attack head-on. Instead, he dodged it by using his extraordinary divine power.
At the same time, he did not forget to use the two extraordinary divine powers of [Divine Sneak Attack] and [Irresistible Strike] to try to break through the opponent's defense circle.
Among them, [Divine Power Sneak Attack], as the name suggests, allows gods to launch sneak attacks on targets whose divine power level does not exceed their own.
Moreover, unlike the sneak attack techniques used by ordinary thieves and assassins, it must be carried out without the enemy's awareness, otherwise it will be completely ineffective once exposed.
This extraordinary power can be activated as long as you are on the side or behind the opponent.
The effect of [Irresistible Strike] is to make the attack of a specific weapon almost impossible to resist.
Baal's weapon of choice was the dagger, so his speed in launching a sneak attack was even faster than Davian's.
Even though Zuo Si had a large amount of protective magic infused with divine power, his abdomen was still pierced in an instant.
The moment the bone dagger was pulled out, a large amount of blood and intestines gushed out from the wound.
"Hahahaha! You're dead! Devil!"
After a successful strike, Bal quickly distanced himself from the target, grinning as he licked the blood off the bone dagger with his tongue.
Because the dagger in his hand is not an ordinary item, but an artifact with an enchantment level of +8. Its effect is similar to Melisand's spear, which can prevent wounds from healing and cause continuous bleeding.
The most important thing is that the bone dagger contains an effect similar to [Life Swindle], which can not only absorb the vitality of the target, but also cause negative levels.
“区区一点微不足道的致命伤而已，就让你高兴成这个样子？”
左思面无表情的低下头撇了一眼自己受到的伤，直接发动星界巨龙的“锁血”能力。
短短不到一秒钟，那看起来恐怖的伤口就愈合如初。
不过只要仔细观察就会发现，这个被超凡神力打出来的伤口其实并没有真的痊愈。
被刺中的位置几乎每一秒都会轻微崩裂开，并且渗出少许的血液。
但是之前流的血太多了，以至于这点出血量根本看不出来。
不用问也知道，左思这是靠着连续发动星界巨龙的的“锁血”能力故意营造出一种自己拥有无限恢复能力的错觉。
“这……这怎么可能？！”
巴尔瞬间惊呆了，狰狞嗜血的脸上浮现出难以置信的表情。
因为凡是被他手中神器匕首刺中的目标，到目前为止还没有任何人或者神可以全身而退。
左思漫不经心的说道道：“你可以通过近乎儿戏的方式从远古死亡之神耶格手中获得神力和神职； 身为凡人的希瑞克可以通过偷袭杀掉身为神祇的你，并且成为动荡之年最大的赢家。
如此离谱的事情都发生过，这个世界上还有什么是不可能的呢？ 更何况我所拥有的力量远超你的想象！ 现在你做好准备迎接第二次，同时也是最后一次死亡了吗？”
伴随着最后一个字脱口而出，左思瞬间激活了超过两百张注入类神力的法术卡牌。
巴尔根本来不及做出任何反应，瞬间便被铺天盖地的魔法所淹没。
尤其是那一只只由力场构成的比格拜束缚大手，死死将其按在原地动弹不得，漫天飞舞的飞弹风暴更是如同流星雨一样壮观。
等一轮群殴过后，这位谋杀之神看上去就如同被几十个大汉蹂躏过的小姑一样凄惨至极。
不光身上的衣服变成破破烂烂的乞丐服，而且身上坑坑洼洼全部都是大小不一的血洞，根本找不出一块完整的皮肤，打成肉泥的肌肉跟血浆混合在一起形成了黏在骨头上的粘稠混合物。
但遗憾的是，这些法术虽然造成了相当程度的伤害，但却并没能真正杀死他。
因为能杀死神的只有另外一个神，亦或是可以触及到神明精神本质的类神力。
而这些加入类神力的魔法，显然远远达不到杀死一个神明的程度。
左思可以模糊的感觉到，如果自己想要摧毁抹除巴尔的神圣本质，起码需要耗光差不多巴托地狱第九层能量储备的一半。
难怪神杀神这种事情在费伦的历史上并不多见。
不是那些神不想彻底干掉自己永恒的敌人，而是杀死对方需要付出的代价太过于巨大。
并且谁也不敢保证成功完成击杀之后，处于虚弱期的自己不会被仇家找上门来干掉。
同等级之间的神明相互争斗，一般来说都是先削弱对方在物质世界的信徒数量和影响力，使其神力等级不断跌落。
在这方面干的最好的是夜之女神莎尔。
同创世双子女神的苏伦甚至一度被这位邪恶的姐妹削弱到需要仰仗魔法女神和爱与美之神的庇护。
“唉，果然还是用弑神之剑比较节省。”
眼见巴尔身上的伤势在神力的作用下迅速恢复，左思颇为无奈的叹了口气，把手按在腰间那柄被封印的武器上。
他可不会用一半的能量储备去杀一个神，那实在是太败家、太浪费了。
当封印被解开、虚空之剑出鞘的刹那，周围顿时变得一片寂静。
那黑暗深邃宛如异次元通道的剑身，直接把黑暗虚空的力量带入了毁灭与绝望荒原。
伴随着剑身在空气中轻轻划过，附近一大片物质与能量就这样凭空消失了，或者说是被黑暗虚空吞噬掉了，只留下一小块什么都没有的虚无，仿佛有人用橡皮擦在名为现实的世界中擦掉了一小块。
没有任何犹豫彷徨。
在剑出鞘的刹那，左思就瞬发传送术来到了巴尔的近前，以肉眼无法捕捉的速度刺向对方的眼睛。
由于这柄剑的特性是虚无，可以抹除一切物质与能量，甚至是时间与空间，因此它无法被除了旅法师之外的任何生物感知到。
正因为该特性，所以巴尔的神力感知没有起到预警，等他反应过来的时候剑刃已经近在咫尺，根本来不及进行闪避或是传送，唯有举起骨质匕首摆出招架格挡的动作。
但跟随幽暗少女伊莉丝翠学习过剑舞的左思，使用的早已不是之前那种缺乏招式变化的朴素剑术。
只见他手腕轻轻一转，凭借超高敏捷属性带来的身体协调性成功改变剑的轨迹避开了骨质匕首，随后如同切豆腐般毫不费力穿过谋杀之神的右腕。
没有任何阻碍！
没有金属武器砍在坚硬骨头上发出的响声！
甚至就连被砍的巴尔也没有感受到哪怕一丁点的疼痛！ 更没有出一滴血！
但他的手腕与手臂链接的那一小段却凭空消失了。
整只手瞬间掉落进下方被太阳撞击出来的巨大深坑。
强烈的恐惧感瞬间笼罩在这位邪神的心头，导致他根本顾不上去捡丢失的神器匕首，而是立马传送出一段距离，惊恐万分的喝问：“你……你手上的剑是什么鬼东西？”
“这是我专门为了弑杀神明而打造的武器，你是第一个品尝到它滋味的人。怎么样，时不时觉得很荣幸？”
左思一边说着，一边继续释放虚空之剑的力量。
短短几秒钟左右，那黑暗深邃的剑身就从原本的一米三左右延长到了超过几十米，而且还在不断的变长。
因为它的本质就是一个与黑暗虚空链接的通道，因此形态长度和大小都是可以根据使用者的需要进行改变。
就在巴尔张开嘴还想要追问关于这件武器更多信息的时候，左思又一次通过传送魔法来到近前，借助剑身的长度优势开始高速挥砍，同时不断释放一些控制类的类神力法术。
尽管最开始的时候这位谋杀之神还能通过传送来进行躲避，可很快当他不小心被瞬发的【次元锚】击中后，便再一次被比格拜大手抓住脚踝。
一道黑影在空气中划过，他的身体直接被拦腰斩断，上半身和下半身当场分家。
“不！！！！！！！”
身为拥有死亡神职的谋杀之神，巴尔显然能够感知到即将到来的命运，开始像疯了一样的做最后挣扎。
毕竟早在动荡之年以前，他就依靠这项能力遇见了自己的死亡，偷偷制造了震惊整个费伦大陆数量的神之子。
不过很可惜，这种挣扎是徒劳的。
由于左思已经发动了星界巨龙的“锁血”能力，因此只要不是能够瞬间秒杀的攻击都可以无视，就这样化身成为大魔鬼形态硬抗了三个神力冲击，随即一把抓住巴尔的脑袋，举起虚空之剑干净利落的插了进去。
噗——
瞬间！
这位神祇的精神本体和神性的火花瞬间被黑暗虚空的力量所侵蚀、污染，身体开始以肉眼可见的速度长出大片黑紫色的斑点，并且不断的向其他地方扩散。
形成眼睛的神职仿佛察觉到了什么，当场啪的一声从眼眶内迸射而出飞行高空。
神力透过眼眶、鼻子、嘴巴和耳朵从那具残破的躯壳内源源不断涌出，形成了无比壮观的景象。
其中的死亡神职被左思一把抓攥在手心里，同时贪婪的吸收着喷涌而出的神力。
而巴尔的身体则以肉眼可见的速度干瘪下去，乍一眼看上去就仿佛木乃伊之类的干尸。
不过他并没有彻底死去，神性的火花也同样没有熄灭，反而在黑暗虚空的扭曲下正在变成另外一种比死亡更可怕的形态。
当抽干了所有的神力之后，左思立刻深吸一口气，先控制虚空之剑把之前吞噬掉的躯体吐出来，再将那些砍掉的肢体和下半身接上。
等做完这一切，他才始吟唱从老龙尼可·波拉斯学到制作永生煞神的咒语。
由于是第一次，所以左思也不太清楚在这个过程中究竟有什么特别的注意事项。
结果咒语才刚开了个头，他就感觉自己抽取的神力开始以极快速度重新涌入巴尔那干枯的身躯。
跟随神力一起涌入的还有巨量象征死亡的黑色法术力。
一个个从未见过的符文开始出现在巴尔的额头、脸颊、脖子、胸前、后背等地方。
当这些符文完全覆盖整个身体之后，谋杀之神扭曲的神性火花终于彻底蜕变成了死亡的形态。
至此，一个以神明为材料制作而成的永生煞神便诞生了。
Zuo Si directly drained the entire mana pool and made the undead creature in front of him, who he didn't know whether to call a god corpse or a death god, into a summoned creature card.
[Creature Card: Eternal Evil God——Baal (Undead/God)]
[LV30 Black Card (Cannot be upgraded)]
[Card Quality: Unique]
[Effect: Summons the immortal evil god Baal to serve you until he is killed.
Not only does he possess almost all of the power he had in his lifetime, but he also retains his complete consciousness, memory, and combat experience, making him as powerful and invincible as a true god.
Once the God-Eternals are summoned, you'll gain some extra mana for each enemy you kill, and can also convert corpses into minions.
The more creatures that are killed, the greater Baal's power becomes.
But it must be noted that when the power of the Eternal God grows to surpass that of the Mage, he may be out of control.
You can only create a maximum of four God-Eternals cards.
If you make a fifth card, the first one will be discarded.]
[Using this card requires 1,500 black mana points, or 1,500 universal mana points]
[The core of the Immortal God is the divine spark that distorts death, so as long as it exists, it can be repaired infinitely in theory, but once the divine spark is damaged, it means complete disappearance and death.]
Looking at the black card with gold edges in his hand, Zuo Si couldn't help but sigh: "So this is the Eternal Evil God...
Nicol Bolas did not deceive me.
Gods can actually become tools and playthings in the hands of planeswalkers.
The only problem is that the energy required to create an immortal evil god is too enormous.
I have returned almost 80% of the power I drew from Baal."
Just from the information on the card, it can be seen that the power of the Eternal Evil God is unquestionable.
This can be seen from the fact that there is a limit of no more than four cards of the entire major type.
After all, the old dragon relied on four Eternal Gods to suppress the entire Ravnica time and space in the Spark, and beat hundreds of planeswalkers so badly that they had no temper at all, including some old planeswalkers left over from ancient times.
But both crafting and summoning require astonishing amounts of energy, especially the divine power that only gods possess.
As for the fact that the destruction of the divine spark would be equivalent to permanent disappearance and death, Zuo Si was not too worried.
After all, it is not easy to destroy this thing.
And when the time comes to use the Eternal Evil God, he will probably have to be prepared to fight to the death.
By then, no one will be able to care about so many things, and all the strength at hand will be thrown away as consumables.
Just as Zuo Si stood there recalling the details of creating the Eternal Evil, Davian finally ended his battle with Melisand and flew up from the bottom of the pit carrying the dying woman.
"Master, she is yours now."
"Don't kill me! Please! I am willing to submit to you and do anything for you!"
Melissane pleaded in a weak voice, without any of the arrogance she had when she called herself a goddess.
"I'm sorry, ma'am, you're a little late. If it was a few minutes ago, I might have gladly accepted your surrender. But now, I just want the divine power in you."
After saying that, Zuo Si raised his devil's hand wrapped in the tyrant's glove, suddenly pierced through the opponent's chest, dug out the beating heart inside, and crushed it in front of Melissan.
Boom! With the sound of her heart exploding, this ambitious woman began to spew out divine power from her eyes, ears, mouth and nose like Baal.
In a short while, she was sucked dry alive.
When Melisand died, the Seraphim who had disappeared for a long time finally appeared, releasing a ball of golden light to gather the divinity that was floating in the air around him and that Zuo Si didn't even want. He said in a very pleasant voice: "Congratulations, you have won the battle for the final ownership of the Blood Throne. Now, Baal's legacy will be at your disposal."
"I only want the priesthood of death and all the divine power. You can do with the rest as you wish."
Zuo Si shrugged nonchalantly.
He had already gotten what he wanted and didn't care who got the remaining useless part.
"Please wait a moment. I need to consult the last three Sons of Bhaal for their wishes."
The Seraph bowed slightly, then spread his wings and flew towards where Imoen, Aberdare and Sancho were hiding.
After about ten minutes, she flew back and handed the divine power in her hand to Zuo Si.
"This is the divine power you requested. I will take the remaining divinity and priesthood back to His Majesty Aio. If there is no objection, I will go back and report now."
"Thank you. I have no objection."
Zuo Si nodded with a smile and unceremoniously took away the last bit of divine power that Baal had left in this world.
(End of this chapter)