Ajani frowned, completely confused about the other party's intentions.
However, the chaotic situation obviously did not give him much time to think, and soon the endless stream of monsters rushing up forced him to concentrate on fighting.
Although it is not difficult for a planeswalker who has experienced multiple time and space to defeat most monsters, Xenagos hiding in the dark is a huge hidden danger.
Especially after the opponent had already launched a sneak attack on Elspeth, Ajani did not dare to be careless at all.
After all, the spells he was good at did not have as strong defensive power as Elspeth's, but were more inclined towards purification, healing and the soul realm.
But fortunately, with the disappearance of Xenagos himself, the offensive of this astonishingly large army of monsters did not seem as fierce and crazy as before.
Under the leadership of Ajani and Elspeth, the army of the city-state of Akros began to regroup, blocking the gaps bit by bit, and then wiping out the enemies who rushed into the city to burn, kill and loot.
About two or three hours later, the monsters in the city had been eliminated, and the army of monsters outside the city also dispersed and retreated into the endless mountains and dense forests. At this point, the crisis was finally completely resolved.
No matter how you look at it, this is a Theros-style scenario where a hero shows up to save the day.
In particular, the two planeswalkers who suddenly appeared and joined the battlefield received praise and thanks from the entire city-state from top to bottom.
But Elspeth and Ajani knew very well that this matter was full of weirdness, and there was most likely a huge conspiracy behind it, which was far from over.
But out of courtesy, the two accepted the invitation to attend the grand celebration and banquet.
They didn't realize that Xenagos was sitting on the top of a temple, looking down at the whole city with a mocking smile on his face, grinning and whispering sarcastically: "How stupid! How ignorant!
No one in such an ancient city-state realized my true purpose and naively thought that I came to conquer Akros.
But actually I have got what I wanted.
Look at these people partying, getting drunk, and having fun at the celebration.
Everything they believed in at this moment has been irreversibly transformed into my strength.
It was not just Akros, the same was true for the other two city-states that were attacked.
No wonder the gods could rule the world for such a long time.
The mortals of this time and space did not realize that it was their own beliefs and will that created God. Instead, they became slaves of God out of awe and fear.
Now let me prove to you how simple and easy it is to become a god in Theros."
As the last word came out of his mouth, a dazzling light began to shine from the chest of the goat-hoofed mage, and his body gradually began to shed its mortal form and turned into a spiritual entity between reality and illusion.
Just as he was about to close his eyes and welcome his new life, a voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Since you are ready to give up your status as a planeswalker and become a god, you should not mind giving me the sparks you don't need, right?"
moment!
Xenagos turned suddenly and stabbed out with his spear staff. His movements were so fast and precise that it was obvious that he was an expert at launching sneak attacks.
Unfortunately, the attack did not penetrate the opponent's body as expected, but was blocked by a sharp sword with a crisp sound.
Only at this moment did he finally see clearly that the uninvited guest was a human planeswalker with black hair and black eyes, who looked very young.
Since both of them have sparks, they can feel each other's identity very clearly.
"Who are you?"
Xenagos narrowed his eyes and cautiously tested it.
"My name is Soth, an ordinary planeswalker. It is an honor to meet you at this time, the great god of pleasure."
As he spoke, Zuo Si, who had been hiding in the dark and observing for a long time before finally deciding to show up, bowed slightly.
Because if he didn't intervene, a precious spark would be extinguished completely.
"Hahahaha! The God of Pleasure? I like this title! You are good at talking and an interesting young man. But the question is, why should I give my spark to you?"
Xenagos first burst into a neurotic laugh, then suddenly changed his expression and released naked and undisguised malice from his whole body.
Especially the divine might that seems to be tangible, which is simply a dimensionality reduction attack for most mortals who do not have divinity and divine power.
Unfortunately, this trick was of no use to Zuo Si, who had seen many gods and even killed one with his own hands.
He still had a faint smile on his face, and responded politely, "If you give me your Spark, I can provide some very useful help and advice to make the Ragnarok of Theros even more grand. Imagine how interesting it would be if a major god like Heliod, the sun god, fell in your story. All you need to give is a Spark that you no longer need."
"Oh? You mean there is a way to help me accomplish the feat of killing gods?"
Xenagos instantly became interested, his eyes flashing with madness and chaos, just like those demon lords in the Abyss.
"That's right! Don't you think that the gods of this world are too arrogant, that they don't clearly realize the responsibilities and obligations they should bear, and always ask for endless things without knowing how to give back?"
While saying this, Zuo Si decisively transformed into a big devil and fully revealed his evil tendencies.
Because he knows that in order to win the other party's trust, he must show a certain sincerity.
At least make this guy believe in his position.
What's more, he himself had no good feelings towards the gods of the time and space of Seros at all. Instead, he was full of contempt and disgust.
So there is no psychological burden at all when doing this kind of thing.
Some even couldn't wait to see the scene of the gods' blood flowing like a river.
And this is what Xenagos wants to see.
Facts proved that Zuo Si made the right bet.
After witnessing the transformation from human to great devil, the Satyr Planeswalker could not help but ask, "So this is your true appearance? Your previous human form was just a disguise to deceive others?"
Zuo Si explained with a smile: "It depends on how you understand it.
At least in my opinion, the human form is also a part of myself.
Also, you better make a decision quickly.
Because in a few more minutes, that combined faith will extinguish the Planeswalker's spark completely, turning you into a god of this world.
If there is no spark as a reward, I will not waste my time and energy to get involved in such things."
"Here, it's yours now."
Xenagos was worthy of being the representative of the chaotic evil camp. His attitude changed 180 degrees back and forth in just a few minutes.
As the last word came out of his mouth, he took out his spark from his chest and threw it to Zuo Si.
The latter said nothing, caught the spark and instantly inhaled it into his body, feeling the power contained in it.
Just as expected, this satyr planeswalker had obviously visited multiple planes, and his spark level was definitely higher than that of Elspeth and Ajani.
To be honest, Zuo Si had no idea what Xenagos was thinking. He would actually give up the path of a planeswalker with greater potential and choose to become a god subject to the constraints of mortal faith.
You must know that the gods of the time and space of Theros are far inferior to the gods of the universe where the planet Toril is located, both in terms of power level and influence.
He even looked down on the latter, let alone the former.
However, analyzing the behavior and thoughts of a mixed evil camp person from a rational point of view is somewhat unpleasant.
So Zuo Si quickly cleared these messy thoughts from his mind, put his hand on his chest and bowed gracefully.
"Thank you for your generous gift. In return, I will provide you with all the useful advice I promised before, and teach you how to kill gods."
"Great! This is exactly what I wanted. Let's get started! I can't wait to make those arrogant gods taste failure, pain and death."
Xenagos raised his foot and kicked down the trumpet statue standing on the roof with a bang, then stepped on it in an extremely insulting posture.
"Don't be impatient, great God of Pleasure. If you want to complete the task of killing gods, you must first understand what gods are, why they were born, and where their power comes from."
While saying this, Zuo Si very cautiously released his divine power to completely shield the area around the temple.
Since he didn't know much about the abilities of the gods in this world, he wasn't sure whether the other party could hear or perceive the content of the conversation.
To be on the safe side, it is better to add a little more protection.
After all, all he wanted to do was to use this madman in front of him to teach the gods of Theros a lesson, and by the way see if he could find a chance to catch one or two of them to create Eternal Evil Gods. He didn't intend to fight the other party himself.
"The gods of this world originated from the prayers and beliefs of mortals in despair in ancient times.
For at that time, the Titans, the terrible flesh-and-blood embodiments of primal impulses, roamed the mortal world, spreading destruction and death wherever they went.
People can only place their hope on some supernatural being with great power to save them.
When these drops of faith gather into streams, rivers and even the ocean, true gods are created.
In response to this prayer, the god who gained great power sealed all the Titans in the underworld after his birth.
Since then, it has become a custom and tradition for mortals to believe in gods.
As a result, the gods gradually became arrogant and looked down on others, and they fought endlessly for believers, power, authority and status.
So the power of God comes from faith.
Only if people believe that this god really exists and possesses great power, can he continue to sit on his throne and look down on all living beings.
Otherwise, this god will completely perish..."
Xenagos revealed all the secrets he knew in concise language.
As one of the few people who knew the secrets of the time and space of Theros, it was precisely because of this knowledge that he formulated the corresponding plan.
Apart from this guy, perhaps only Elspeth has a relatively in-depth understanding of the gods of the plane of Theros.
However, the latter's lawful good character means that it will not easily break the existing rules, let alone use this to cause trouble.
"Since you know the reason for the birth of gods and the source of their power, you should know that if you want to kill a person, you must first kill his faith and erase all information about him from this world."
Zuo Si waved his sharp claws and made a powerful grasping motion.
"You mean... to destroy the gods by slaughtering mortals?"
Xenagos was stunned for a moment, unable to believe that the other party would make such a crazy suggestion.
Zuo Si smiled and explained calmly, "No! What I mean is that we can deceive mortals by making up lies on a large scale, and lead them to believe that a certain god is not a real god, but some evil creature pretending to be one.
As more and more people believe this lie, it will gradually become reality.
You can also add some areas that you are good at, such as making up all kinds of true and false jokes about slandering a certain god, and then spread them quickly through your followers.
Through the method of entertainment to death, people gradually lose their awe of this god.
In short, one principle is to use the unique rules of the time and space of Seros to first weaken a certain god to a certain extent, and then imprison it and slowly erase all traces of its existence.
The advantage of this method is that it is thorough enough, but the disadvantage is that it takes a certain amount of time to work.
If you are discovered by those gods who are related to you, they will most likely gang up on you and attack you."
Xenagos stroked his chin with a thoughtful expression and exclaimed, "Lies, deception, and entertainment to death? It sounds good and quite in line with my taste. But this is not enough to offset the value of a planeswalker spark."
“What if we add this?”
As he spoke, Zuo Si used his quasi-divine power to create a magic book emitting a strange pink glow out of thin air and handed it over.
"This is?!!!"
Xenagos simply flipped through it and took a look, and immediately he looked as if he had opened the door to a new world.
“Its name is the Pink Book, and it contains countless magics related to eroticism, indulgence, and pleasure.
I think with this, you should be able to easily make thousands of mortals bow down at your feet.
After all, mating and reproduction are the irresistible instincts of most living things.
When this instinct is fully aroused and becomes addictive, you, as the God of Pleasure, will naturally become the most powerful god, the king of gods."
When saying this, Zuo Si deliberately used some slightly less inflammatory tones and actions.
You don't need to ask to know that his behavior is just to watch the fun and not afraid of any trouble.
You have to know that the magic in the Pink Book is not just about enhancing certain abilities and interests, it also includes overall and partial changes in gender and race, as well as making men pregnant, which sounds incredible.
Anyway, even many demons called it perverted after watching it.
You can imagine how complete the spells are, and it can truly satisfy all unique XP needs.
For a satyr who is greedy for pleasure and likes all kinds of banquets, pranks and extreme physical pleasure, the spells recorded in the Pink Book simply satisfy the limits of his imagination. He even can't wait to go back and try them out one by one.
The most important thing is that once the spells in this book spread, countless mortals will be immersed in this ultimate physical pleasure and unable to extricate themselves.
After all, no matter what kind of world it is, people with strong will are always a minority.
"The King of Gods? Hahahaha!"
With a burst of wild laughter, Xenagos finally completed his transformation and appeared in the sky above the city-state of Akros in a new and extremely huge posture. In an extremely arrogant tone, he announced to the whole world that he had accomplished the feat of being deified from a mortal, and then he turned into a shadow and disappeared completely.
Only a group of Akros city-state leaders who suddenly woke up from the revelry and banquet were left.
"Gods above! That satyr actually succeeded? He... He actually ascended from a mortal to a god!"
"How is this possible! Since the beginning of history, there has never been a record of any mortal being deified!"
"What should we do now? Will Xenagos still command those monster armies to attack us? He is a god now. How can we mortals fight him?"
"Don't be silly! This is not a problem we need to consider at all, but a huge challenge faced by all other gods. Because with the first successful case of deification, the second, third, and fourth will pop up next. Imagine, when mortals are promoted to gods in large numbers, how will the original gods react?"
"This is terrible! Will our city-state be destroyed because of this?"
…
In an instant, the banquet scene, which was filled with laughter and clinking glasses in the last second, turned into chaos in the next second.
After all, the gigantic figure of the God of Pleasure that obscures the sky is no joke.
In this world, only gods and titans can reach that size.
The priests who came to attend the banquet also stood up and returned to the temple to pray for an answer or explanation from the gods they served.
Because the fact that mortals were deified was too shocking for the natives of the time and space of Seros, and it completely overturned their previous understanding of gods.
Because in the past, only God could give birth to God.
But now this iron rule has been broken by a sheep-hoofed man, which is a naked and undisguised provocation to the existing gods.
Elspeth, who was attending the celebration in a white dress, looked extremely ugly at this moment. She was standing by the window, looking up at the location where Xenagos's projection had just appeared in the sky, and she subconsciously clenched her fists.
You know, after transferring all the refugees from the Mirrodin time and space, she came to this world at the invitation of her good friend Ajani, and joined the army of the sun god Heliod to eliminate monsters, stop various conspiracies and protect the safety of various city-states.
After all, on the surface, Heliod has always been a god who represents light, law, justice, punishment, and the bonds between kinship.
This undoubtedly perfectly fits Elspeth's faction orientation.
So it's not surprising that they would take the initiative to surrender.
After all, Heliod's vanity, hypocrisy, and greed for power are usually hidden beneath a glamorous appearance.
One of the tasks given to Elspeth by the sun god was to stop Xenagos' evil plan.
But now, she had clearly repelled the opponent time and time again in the battle, but the final result was the worst.
Elspeth didn't understand or comprehend what had happened, and she couldn't imagine what terrible catastrophe this chaotic and evil satyr would bring to the entire plane of Theros after becoming a god with great power.
Just as she was frowning and thinking about what to do next, she suddenly found a familiar figure appeared beside her.
Zuo Si chuckled and replied, "It's only been a short while since I got here. You seem to be a little worried?"
"yes."
You should have seen it too, right?
The huge figure that suddenly appeared out of nowhere above the city.
His name is Xenagos, and he is a planeswalker like you and me.
But now he is the god of this world.
And my mission is to stop him from becoming a god.
So that means I'm a loser once again."
After saying this, Elspeth's mood became obviously very depressed.
Because she always fails over and over again, whether it was when she first ignited her spark as a child to escape the torment of old Phyrexia, or when she was forced to leave the plane of Alara because all the fragments merged into one, or when she abandoned the Iron City and transported all the survivors of Mirrodin.
This constant experience of failure, pain and frustration will undoubtedly deal a huge blow to a person.
Elspeth always felt that she was a cursed being, spreading war, misfortune, and death wherever she went.
Sometimes she even felt that maybe it would be a relief for her to die quickly in a battle.
"Relax and don't put so much pressure on yourself. No matter what situation you encounter, just do your best and have a clear conscience. After all, you are not an omniscient and omnipotent God, and you cannot save everyone." Zuo Si comforted in a slightly low voice.
But this kind of verbal reassurance was obviously of no use to Elspeth, who had experienced so much suffering.
She just smiled bitterly, then cast her eyes towards the lion man in the distance and whispered, "Come on, I'll take you to meet Ajani. I believe this is one of the most important reasons why you came all the way here."
“I couldn’t ask for more.”
Zuo Si followed without saying a word.
The two of them walked one after the other and arrived at a place near the garden fountain in just over ten seconds.
Ajani obviously noticed the arrival of his friend. He immediately put down his wine glass and stood up. He looked at Zuo Si and asked, "Is this the planeswalker you repeatedly told me about meeting in Mirrodin?"
"Yes, that's him."
Elspeth nodded in the affirmative.
"Nice to meet you, Soth. You know, Elspeth has been telling stories about you all the time, and my ears are almost callused from hearing it."
Ajani held out his large, furry hand.
"Nice to meet you too."
Zuo Si also stretched out his hand and shook hands with the other person, and tried hard not to touch the other person's head and the mane around his neck.
There is no other way! For a fan of Furui, it is simply uncomfortable to not be able to pet such a big "cat" in front of him.
Especially the tail that keeps swinging back and forth behind its butt, it is simply tempting people to commit crimes.
However, Ajani apparently did not notice the strange light that flashed in Zuo Si's eyes, and continued to speak: "I heard from Elspeth that you want to see my ability?"
"Yes. I heard that when you were in Alara, you used some powerful and mysterious soul magic to extract a part of Nicol Bolas' soul and create a dragon soul with the same amount of energy as him, so I wanted to experience it firsthand."
Zuo Si stated his purpose directly.
He knew very well that the lion people were a race that liked to be straightforward, so he decisively skipped unnecessary nonsense and beating around the bush.
"You mean to use my ability to create a soul clone that is exactly like you? Here?"
Ajani subconsciously glanced at the chaotic and messy scene at the banquet.
"No, of course not here. We need a relatively private space."
Zuo Si immediately sent a coordinate point to the other party.
He didn't dare conduct this test on the plane of Theros.
Otherwise, any slight accident would mean a catastrophic disaster, and the entire world, including all mortals and gods, would be wiped out.
"No problem, let's get going now."
Ajani is undoubtedly a man of action. After obtaining the spatial coordinates, he immediately activated the spark of the mage.
Zuo Si also disappeared from the spot almost at the same time, leaving Ai Zipei standing there in amazement.
She never dreamed that these two people would abandon her just because of a disagreement.
Helplessly, she could only turn her grief into appetite, walk straight to the dining table, pick up the food that she had not had time to eat and stuff it into her mouth, and drink a glass of wine when she was thirsty.
Anyway, this would cause most of the guests to leave in a hurry, and even the servants would run away, so no one would care if there were still people eating near the table.
…
On the other side, in a desolate and abandoned plane in the universe where the planet Toril is located.
Zuo Si and Ajani were already standing on a deserted red land.
Near the distant mountains, you can vaguely see densely packed broken eaves, broken walls and ruins.
It is not difficult to see from the soil, environment and climate that the creatures and civilization of this plane have completely disappeared.
Even the plane itself is in a period of decline and cannot draw energy from the inner planes to recover.
When Zuo Si first discovered this place, he originally intended to use it as a testing ground for some magic and weapons.
Now is a good time to recycle waste.
Ajani undoubtedly noticed that there was no sign of life in this place, so he immediately asked: "Are you ready? I'm going to start!"
Zuo Si nodded seriously: "I'm ready, come on."
After receiving a positive answer, Ajani immediately activated several planeswalker cards, and his entire body was shrouded in white light.
After a while, astonishing magical energy began to gather in his hands.
The Planeswalker Spark on his chest continued to shine.
In less than half a minute, Zuo Si felt that his soul was being torn apart by some magical force that was almost regular, and then slowly dragged out of his body.
But what’s interesting is that even though he had lost half of his soul, he didn’t feel any pain at all. Instead, he felt an inexplicable sense of ease and relief.
Many of the moral bottom lines and the kindness of human nature that previously constrained thoughts and behaviors seemed to have disappeared all at once. No matter what I did or thought, I would not have even the slightest psychological burden.
"Interesting! It turns out that after the good-inclined part of the soul is stripped away, only the purest evil remains."
Zuo Si raised his hands, feeling a sense of ease and comfort that was completely different from usual.
Obviously, after losing all moral bottom line and humanity, he is now a rational monster more purely than the devil. He can start the massacre mode without hesitation and torture to death anyone who resists him with the most cruel punishment.
"How is it? You must be feeling terrible now, right?"
Ajani asked as he controlled a replica made of souls. Judging from the strenuous reaction, this replica obviously did not have any functions and needed to be controlled by the caster himself.
Zuo Si responded very straightforwardly: "It is indeed quite bad. It seems that this unique magic is the ability given to you by the spark. It can neither be learned nor used by others. I am curious, how do you control it?"
“Well, this is a little difficult to describe.
You can understand it as me projecting my consciousness into the soul replica.
In this process, no matter what actions you make or what magic you release, I can resonate with it in an instant, and then quickly get the solution from your mind and put it into action.
That is to say, unless you can defeat yourself, the battle will continue until one of you dies of exhaustion, or both of you die together."
Ajani patiently explained his terrifying ability.
Obviously, this is equivalent to mirroring a game character while also connecting to the brain of the player who controls the character in front of the screen.
In this way, no matter how the latter responds, his side will be one-way transparent.
Of course, the disadvantages are also very obvious.
That is the serious lack of attack power.
After all, the soul replica created does not carry any memories, and without resonance, we don't know what abilities the other party has, so it can only be used for defense and delaying time.
After realizing this, Zuo Si immediately raised his hand and instantly released a Bigbai Crushing Palm.
The replica also released the spell at almost the same time.
As a result, the two force field hands collided directly and began to wrestle with each other, both trying to pin the other down.
It is not difficult to see from this test that from the moment the idea of releasing Bigbai Crushing Palm came into his mind, the replica controlled by Ajani had already received the signal and used the exact same spell at the same time.
Unless you can make your thoughts and actions completely opposite, it would be a complete pipe dream to deceive the past.
Such operations, which involve completely opposite thoughts and actions, might be barely possible in close combat.
But spellcasting requires concentration. Even for an instant spell, there is a moment when the name and structure of the spell need to appear clearly in your mind.
Otherwise, the spell will definitely fail.
"I have to admit that your ability really opened my eyes."
After trying several times without any effect, Zuo Si finally gave his own evaluation.
No wonder some people say that when a planeswalker ignites the spark, it is equivalent to the only lottery in life.
No one knows what abilities and traits they will gain after awakening their spark.
Ajani's situation is equivalent to winning the first prize or the second prize. It is no exaggeration to say that it is "absolutely 50-50".
Because no matter who his opponent is, he can ensure that he is evenly matched with the opponent by creating a soul clone.
In addition to him, there must be one or two other planeswalkers in the multiverse who possess even more incredible abilities.
Abilities like this one that are rule-based are arguably the most difficult to deal with.
Fortunately, this lion man is not Zuo Si's enemy.
And after deeply realizing how difficult the opponent was, the next time a fight really needed to be fought, Zuo Si would not give the opponent time to prepare at all, but would directly use some despicable means.
For example, you can flash directly to stop time instantly, and then kill the enemy with one move without leaving any trouble.
Another example is hiding in the dark and launching a sudden attack.
Anyway, as long as the spell is not completed, it poses no threat.
"Thank you for the compliment, but you're not bad either. I can feel that there is a huge power contained in this soul replica. It's just that I don't know how to use it. So, do you want to keep trying?"
Ajani obviously didn't know that in just a dozen seconds, the other party had already formulated more than a dozen plans against him, and he shrugged his shoulders with a relaxed look on his face.
"No, that's not necessary. I already got the answer I wanted. Thank you, you've been a great help."
Zuo Si decisively chose to shake his head and refuse.
Because he was doing this test not to prove how powerful the power that was stripped away from him was, but to figure out the operation and reaction mechanism behind the replica.
If they really let go and fought, this desolate and abandoned plane would probably not last even a second and would be shattered in an instant.
There is no point in testing like this.
"You're welcome. You're Elspeth's friend, so you're also my friend. If you need any help in the future, you can always come to me."
Ajani's character is undoubtedly quite generous. He made a promise after meeting for the first time.
Because in his opinion, anyone who can become friends with Elspeth is basically not bad.
Little did people know that Zuo Si and Elspeth were just two sides of the same coin.
It's just that Ai Zipei was easier to fool, and was coaxed and deceived by Zuo Si into joining the pirate ship.
The former never knew that he was actually the true master of Mirrodin and New Phyrexia.
Later, the reason why the surviving refugees had to be moved away was because Zuo Si had completely controlled Mirrodin, and it was not convenient to let so many people gather in the City of Steel, so they were packed up and sent to a relatively safe place to live.
Otherwise, if Elspeth knew the truth, she would come to him with the holy sword in hand and fight him to the death in no time.
Seeing that there was nothing left for him to do, Ajani immediately activated the spark to obtain it.
But just as he was about to leave, Zuo Si suddenly called him from behind.
"Wait! There's something important I forgot to tell you."
"Hmm? What's that?"
Ajani quickly interrupted the teleportation and showed a puzzled expression.
But the moment he turned around, he seemed to see a flash of colorful light before his eyes.
Then he stood there with a dull look in his eyes, not moving at all.
When he woke up again, Ajani immediately activated Spark and left this broken plane, unaware that his memory had been deleted and modified in an instant.
As an old scoundrel, Zuo Si would not let the Lion-Man Planeswalker, who had a lot of information about him, leave with the relevant memories.
After Ajani disappeared for about two or three minutes, he murmured to himself, "I'm sorry, my dear big cat friend.
It's not that I don't trust you.
But the environment you are in is too dangerous. I don't want an enemy who knows me well to suddenly appear one day.
So please bear with it for a while and forget those secrets that you shouldn't know."
At the same time, Ajani, who returned to Theros, also showed symptoms of mental confusion for a short period of time. He always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something important, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember it.
After all, Zuo Si used advanced magic memory weaving, which mixed various false memories and real memories together, making it impossible to distinguish them, rather than simple and crude deletion like the Forgetfulness Spell.
Fortunately, Ajani didn't have time to calm down and think about what he had forgotten.
Because with Xenagos becoming the first mortal ever to be deified on the plane of Theros, all the other gods fell into madness and intense self-doubt.
Heliod, the sun god and one of the main gods, was furious and demanded that Elspeth take responsibility for his failure and kill the new god.
Many ambitious guys seemed to see hope, and began to hide in the dark to analyze and review Xenagos's actions against all odds, hoping to find the secret of how mortals could become gods.
More people began to become a group of fools who were obsessed with entertainment under the instigation of Xenagos.
Especially Heliod, who has the most prominent reputation, has even been portrayed as a pervert who likes men.
It is estimated that if the sun god does not take action, what awaits him is continued weakness.
Because people who indulge in entertainment to death cannot have any firm beliefs.
They just instinctively pursue happiness and challenge authority, but they don't realize that their actions are actually equivalent to digging up the ancestral graves of the gods. It is a typical case of dancing on graves and committing suicide.
You should know that the gods of Theros are not as graceful as the gods of Faerun. They basically will not take the initiative to attack mortals, for fear that doing so will be punished by Io, the god above all gods, or despised by other gods.
They would fight without restraint if they had a disagreement.
Even Heliod, who had a better reputation, once destroyed a port city and tens of thousands of civilians with his spear.
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