Accompanied by the crisp sound of metal colliding and the roar of the collision of divine power and quasi-divine power, the aggressive Geumuum was forced back.
Because Zuo Si just used instant magic bombardment and accelerated time, he was not just showing off his strength and skills out of boredom.
It is to seize the initiative from the opponent and take the initiative.
This is a crucial point in the war of gods.
Especially for a war god like Gruumsh, once he is allowed to play with his own rhythm and feeling, it means that he will burst out with 150% or even 200% of his strength.
After all, this is his kingdom, and the power of the entire plane can be used by him.
The Orc Land as a whole tends to be chaotic evil. If all its power is unleashed, it would be a little troublesome even for Zuo Si to deal with.
You have to know that except for a very small number of perverts and lunatics, no one would be so idle as to think that the opponent is too weak and then increase their own strength.
"Your power has become stronger again?!"
After a brief fight, Geumsh's face showed an expression of disbelief and shock.
Because he remembered clearly that the last time the two of them fought, Zuo Si was probably not as terrifying as he is now.
Especially the control of time and multitasking to cast multiple spells instantly, it is like dealing with two powerful enemies at the same time.
"Haha, isn't this a matter of course? Don't forget, I'm a planeswalker, and I'm always making progress."
Zuo Si raised the corners of his mouth slightly and deliberately put on an unfathomable look.
Obviously, the most important reason for this result is the devouring of the Titan Star Soul Aman'thul.
Although the soul stone is still in its early stages and has not yet been fully nurtured, it can already be used as an external brain that is closely connected to itself.
In other words, Zuo Si can now focus on close combat while entering a state of concentration in casting spells and using various divine magic at will.
So to some extent, the Orc Lord's feeling was not wrong. He was fighting with about one and a half to two Zuo Si at the same time.
"Father! Let me help you!"
The god of bravery, Bagchu, finally stopped standing idly by and decided to step forward and contribute.
Even though he had had some minor conflicts with his father before, it was nothing compared to the crisis facing the entire pantheon.
"And me!"
The orc mother, Rusike, also chose to support her husband and son without hesitation.
As one of the few members with brains in the entire pantheon, she knew from the beginning that she had no choice at all, so even though she had a conflict with Gruumsh at the instigation of the god of war Inavr, she still had no intention of changing sides.
“Hahahahahaha!
A few weak and pathetic gods dare to challenge the great Father of New Phyrexia?
Who gave you such courage? Have you asked me? "
The leader of the Perfected Orc Army took a step forward, raised the magic rune power claw that was devouring and absorbing the divine blood, and revealed an extremely ferocious smile.
As a node of the waaaaagh force field, with the spiritual blessing of his huge army, he has now acquired combat power that is not inferior to that of weaker divine powers.
Especially the "power of my thinking", which can directly transform fleeting inspiration and thoughts into interference in distorting reality, and even the divine shield will be torn apart in an instant.
Perhaps it is a bit difficult to use it to deal with a powerful force like Gruumsh, but the other members of the Orcish pantheon may be severely damaged instantly if they dare to come up.
The only drawback may be that it is impossible to touch the abstract spiritual essence of the gods, so the final killing cannot be completed.
"Count me in! It's three on three now!"
At this moment, Thrall also used the shaman's healing magic to repair the injuries left by the previous battle with the Orc God, and once again came to the center of the battlefield carrying the Hammer of Destruction.
As the future leader of the new Orc pantheon, he will not sit back and enjoy the fruits of others' labor, but will make a name for himself through this battle.
Seeing that the situation had turned into three against three, Geumsh's expression suddenly became extremely ugly.
You have to know that this is the case when the rebellious military god Inafu has not returned, otherwise the situation would immediately become three against four.
What's more, there is a natural god as powerful as Silvanus hidden nearby.
Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Gruumsh immediately turned his attention to the last two wavering guys in the pantheon and roared: "Shags! Idros!
Do you think you can be safe after I lose the battle? No! Thors will not let you go! This new god will not accept you either! Only destruction and death await you!
If you don't want to end up like that, come over here and join the battle right now!"
Faced with the urging of the Orc Lord, the two guys immediately looked at each other, and then the God of Darkness took the lead in breaking the silence and asked tentatively: "Respected Lord Thrall, is what you just said true? You really won't accept us?"
"Yes, your teachings are so different from my ideas, so I can only say sorry."
Instead of trying to deceive or win over the other party, Thrall chose to admit it openly.
The reason was very simple! Right now, all the gods in Faerun were paying attention to this war of gods, so if he lied or played some tricks to go back on his word, he would definitely be labeled as insidious and cunning, and his reputation would be completely ruined.
What's more, our side currently has a great advantage, so it wouldn't be a big deal even if these two weaker divine powers joined the enemy side.
Anyway, Sal believed that Zuo Si must have quite a lot of cards in his hand that he had not revealed.
"So we can only be enemies?"
Sagos narrowed his eyes, flashing a creepy green light.
Thrall responded without hesitation: "It depends on your own choice. If you leave immediately and don't get involved in this war, I will pretend that I have never seen you, and I promise not to settle accounts with you afterwards."
"What about faith? What should our believers do?"
Idros asked directly about the aspects that he was most concerned about.
Because without the support of mortal believers, gods cannot maintain their existence.
Countless bloody examples in this universe have proven that when a god's followers begin to shrink and decrease, his power will also decline at a rate visible to the naked eye, and eventually he will be gradually forgotten and turned into a state of neither life nor death.
When all mortals no longer remember a god's name, that god is dragged into the astral plane to lie dead.
Weaker divine powers like Idros and Shags, which were at the lower end of their ecological niches, were already suppressed by Gruumsh and Inavr and did not have many believers.
Once expelled from the pantheon, they have no way of guaranteeing whether their believers will be ostracized, exiled, or even massacred.
If this is the case, then he might not even be able to maintain his weak divine power, and would quickly fall to the level of a demigod with feeble divine power.
Not only that!
In the past, those enemies would come to seek revenge for their grievances and vengeance because they had lost the protection of the powerful pantheon.
Just as Thrall was thinking about how to respond, Inav finally finished stripping his kingdom. He descended from the sky and sneered, "Why, you two weaklings still want to bargain? If you don't want to get out, then stay here! I will be happy to chop off your heads and hang them in the temple as decorations."
"Well, stop talking nonsense and get rid of these insignificant little characters. Don't worry about Gruumsh. He can't cause any trouble with me here."
Zuo Si locked onto the Orc God firmly and urged him impatiently.
"As you wish! Great Father of New Phyrexia! I will pluck out this old woman's teeth one by one to make you a necklace, and use her thigh bone and spine to make you a weapon."
The leader of the Wanhua Orc Legion threw himself into the attack with a fanatical look on his face.
With the help of the rune magic power mecha, he rushed forward with the help of the thrusters in less than a second, waving his power claws and fighting with the orc mother Rusike.
As for Zuo Si, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly uncontrollably twice.
He knew that the other party was expressing the highest respect to him.
After all, teeth are the currency of these green-skinned orcs from the Warhammer universe and are often considered one of the most valuable loot.
"Mother!"
The stubborn and brave god Bagchu obviously would not sit idly by and watch his mother being beaten in danger by a big and dangerous green-skinned orc, so he immediately rushed forward to help.
But unfortunately, Thrall blocked his way.
“Get lost!”
Bagchu roared and wanted to beat the new god in front of him into a paste.
But in the end, he was hit on the chest by the hammer of destruction, and he stumbled backwards for hundreds of meters.
"I'm sorry, your opponent is me. You can't interfere in other people's fights before you defeat me."
Thrall made the announcement solemnly.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!! You've made me mad! I'm going to tear you apart! Eat your flesh! Drink your blood!"
Bagchu's body suddenly became much larger, and his muscles were exaggerated and bulged high, obviously he had entered a state of violence.
You should know that his rage is not the rage used by barbarian warriors in the ordinary sense, but the rage of divine power, which is even more shocking than the rage of his father Gruumsh.
"Great element, please listen to my request, grant me strength, and help me defeat the enemy before me."
Thrall also began to absorb the power of the four inner elemental planes without showing any weakness. In just a few seconds, he merged it with his own divine power and then transformed into a giant with multiple elemental characteristics.
In a flash, the two sides collided with each other without showing any weakness.
Boom!!!! Suddenly, fire, lightning, hail and gravel intertwined together, forming an extremely spectacular and magnificent scene.
Bagchu, who was always known for his terrifying brute force, was forced to retreat two steps, which made all the gods who saw this scene feel incredible.
After all, from the perspective of combat power, this orc god of bravery should be firmly ranked second or third in the pantheon, second only to Gruumsh, and on par with the god of war Inavr.
Otherwise, Inafu would not be so afraid of the power of the Bagh Pestle and would have been trying every means to kill this competitor who has huge potential for growth in the future.
But now, in front of Thrall who was blessed with elemental power, Bagchu was completely stunned by a set of combination skills.
Thrall, who was extremely experienced in combat, didn't give this stupid and foolish opponent any time to think or react.
The first move was the earth-binding force generated by the power of the earth element, followed by summoning the hand of a lord from the earth element plane to grab the two legs of Bagchu tightly.
Before the latter could react, he used the power of the wind element to jump high up, then injected the power of the fire element into the Hammer of Destruction, and then turned into a red stream of light and smashed down.
The terrifying destructive power instantly caused a violent explosion, and a deep pit with a radius of several hundred meters appeared on the ground.
If it were an ordinary weaker divine power, it would have been severely damaged by such an attack.
But among Bagchu's many titles, one of them is "the strong one", and his priesthood also includes savage power, so instead of being knocked down, he became more and more courageous and climbed out from the bottom of the deep pit with his charred skin and muscles.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
His eyes had turned blood red and he had obviously completely lost his mind, with only primitive fighting instincts left.
In contrast, Sal remained calm and composed, and sighed with a slightly sympathetic tone: “You know what?
The way you look now reminds me of an old friend.
Like you, he often turns into a beast in battle, knowing only to kill and destroy.
Perhaps the only difference between you is that his bloodthirsty impulse comes from the devil's blood in his body, while yours is your own choice."
But unfortunately, Bagchu could no longer understand any language at this moment. He rushed forward and waved his fists, trying to smash the opponent in front of him into a pulp.
As the god of bravery, he never uses any weapons and only believes in the most primitive and barbaric fists.
But if anyone dares to take it lightly, he will soon experience the most painful and desperate death in this world.
Because the Bagh Pestle will never kill its opponent easily. Instead, it will start from the non-lethal parts, breaking every bone, crushing muscles and internal organs of the victim bit by bit, and enjoying the process of the prey struggling, wailing in pain, until despair and death.
But this time he obviously chose the wrong person.
You must know that Thrall's divine power and ability are best suited for protracted wars and wars of attrition.
The two men were like athletes in a wrestling ring, quickly engaging in a close-range, high-speed fight.
The huge roar and the thrill of every punch hitting the flesh and drawing blood made all the spectators scream with excitement.
On the other side, the God of War Inafu was not to be outdone. With the extra bonus provided by this war, he chased after the other two weaker gods.
Whether it was Shaggas, the god of darkness, or Idros, the god of plague and death, neither was his match in a head-on battle and they were quickly beaten back.
Especially a god of war like Tempus, he was already in unparalleled ecstasy.
As the most powerful god of war in Faerun's pantheon, he can gain strength from all forms of victory.
Moreover, there is no conspiracy or trickery in the battle between Bagchu and Sal, it is just a battle of hard power, which is almost loveable.
"Wonderful! It's really wonderful! Come on! Fearless warriors! Let's see who will win the final victory!"
Tempus took out a wine jug from somewhere and started drinking it.
If he hadn't considered it impolite to rashly intrude into the kingdom of the Orc pantheon, he would have been unable to resist riding his beloved horse for a spin.
In addition, he is also very interested in the Orc race.
Especially after witnessing these guys' innate enthusiasm for war, their thunderous cries of "waaaaaaagh", and their fearless courage in the face of death, they were simply the believers he had always dreamed of.
Tempus now believes more and more that Zuo Si himself is, to some extent, a messenger chosen by the force of war, destined to spread the flames of war to the endless time and space of the entire multiverse.
Otherwise, how do we explain that wars were fought wherever he went?
And the scale is getting bigger and bigger! How to explain that these green-skinned orcs are like perfect templates created by the source of war himself?
In short, in Tempus's eyes, Zuo Si, who was always making trouble and provoking wars and disputes, was his perfect partner.
In addition, he himself felt that the cry of "waaaaaaagh" was quite catchy and powerful, and perhaps it could be written in church scriptures for believers to learn and imitate.
But unlike the God of War, the God of Justice Tyr obviously noticed the huge potential harm of these Orks, and immediately frowned and asked: "These biological weapons are as terrible as natural disasters! How does Soth plan to end it?
Don't tell me he's going to leave it alone in the orc country.
It won't be long before they spread everywhere."
"Don't worry, when has Soth ever done anything irresponsible like that?
Since he dared to bring it here, there must be a way to control it.
Don't forget, even terrifying dark void creatures like the Eldrazi Titans were sealed away."
Oghma, the god of knowledge, expressed his opinion with a smile.
"Speaking of the Eldrazi Titans, I suddenly remembered that one of the three Eldrazi Titans near the Bloody Front not long ago seemed to have suddenly disappeared inexplicably."
Magic Goddess Midnight suddenly came over and interjected, with a hint of worry in her tone.
After all, the appearances and performances of Emrakul, Ulamog, and Kozilek in the Abyss were so astonishing that many gods who had had friction or hostility with Zuo Si were a little scared, fearing that this thing would be summoned to their own kingdom.
So after Emrakul was summoned to Azeroth, the abyss demons and other gods in this universe immediately became nervous, and some even secretly inquired about and searched for his whereabouts.
Since Zuo Si had a "criminal record", many people firmly believed that Emrakul must have been summoned to an unknown place to take revenge on an enemy.
I just don't know who this unlucky guy will be.
"Don't worry about this matter. As far as I know, this Eldrazi Titan was summoned to another universe by Zuo Si."
Oghma, the god of knowledge, gave the answer with a smile.
Because he often obtained some knowledge and technology about other time and space from Zuo Si, he knew what the latter was doing.
"Another universe?"
A strange light flashed in the eyes of Tyr, the god of justice.
Although he also had very in-depth cooperation with Zuo Si, they were not close in terms of personal relationship.
The reason is very simple.
One is good and the other is evil, and their camps are essentially opposite.
Oghma pretended to be mysterious and responded: "I'm sorry, I can only tell you this much. If you want to know more, please ask Soth himself. You should know that the area he has conquered, ruled and occupied is much larger than we imagined."
While the two were talking, Gruumsh finally stopped holding back and used his power to mobilize the power of the entire country to flow into his body.
In order to repel or even defeat the powerful enemy in front of him, he has given it his all.
After all, if they lose, all the petitioners in the entire country will sooner or later be wiped out by the army of perfected orcs. It is better to destroy them all with one's own hands and transform them into divine power.
This is undoubtedly a gamble in which one takes all out effort.
You must know that the evil god can directly devour the souls of his believers to make himself extremely powerful in a short period of time.
"You will pay! I swear on my name!"
After Geumsh uttered these harsh words, he immediately began the most insane action as a god, which was to devour the souls of those who prayed in the kingdom without mercy.
Before anyone could react to what was happening, piercing screams of extreme pain came from all directions.
Countless petitioners were resisting the fierce attack of the green-skinned orcs in the previous second, and fell to the ground and died painfully in the next second, turning into red soul lights that flowed towards the orc god.
The spectacular scene was indescribable, it was like the ultimate nightmare among countless nightmares.
In particular, the emotions of fear, despair, anger, hatred, etc. released when the soul is devoured make Gruumsh's power grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Even eating your own followers? You are truly capable of doing this."
Zuo Si had obviously anticipated this, and a look of disdain appeared on his face.
Because in his opinion, this method of directly eating souls to gain power is too primitive, too low-level, and too dishonorable, and it simply lowers the status of gods by at least two or three levels.
In comparison, the method designed by Asmodeus, the lord of Baator, is perfect.
Not only can the energy in the soul be perfectly squeezed out, but the remaining body can also be put into the incubation pit to become newborn demons. There is not a single shameful waste from beginning to end.
The most important thing is that Gruumsh actually wanted to compete with a planeswalker who was connected to countless time and space and universes to see who had more souls.
How stupid, ignorant and ridiculous this is!
Just a few technologically advanced races and civilizations can easily provide billions of souls every day.
It doesn't even take too long, and the entire orc kingdom will be completely filled up soon.
In terms of soul resources, Zuo Si has an incomparable and overwhelming advantage.
Just as he was about to take action to interrupt the Orc God's Devouring, two planeswalker sparks suddenly began to flash in the sky, followed by two familiar young figures being thrown out.
"It's time to eat!"
"Hahahahaha! Souls! So many delicious souls!"
Before anyone could react to what was happening, the twins born to Zuo Si and Eribes tore off their human disguise and turned into a giant mouth made of mist, swallowing everything madly and without mercy.
Wherever they passed, the dense crowds of petitioners immediately seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth, and occasionally one could hear their roars at the moment of death.
But unfortunately, all resistance is in vain.
Especially those souls that were originally flying towards Gruumsh, more than half of them were intercepted by Hansel and Gretel.
Sometimes, they even swallow Orks as well.
But in a few seconds at most, they would spit out the green-skinned orcs with a look of disgust.
Because these guys are not tasty at all, and they have a greasy smell.
However, the green-skinned orc didn't care about it. After getting up, he continued to waaaaaaagh happily, without being affected at all.
"NO!!!! You two damn thieves! Give me back my soul!"
Gruumsh was instantly furious.
Because what the twins are doing at this moment is equivalent to digging up his roots.
"Hehe! Come and catch us if you can!"
Gretel suddenly returned to her dark Gothic Lolita look and made a provocative face, clearly not taking this powerful god seriously.
Because she knew that with Zi Zuo Si as her old father around, the other party's threats and warnings were no different from farts.
“Go to hell!!!”
Gruumsh raised the artifact spear in his hand and was about to thrust it out, piercing the ignorant girl in the distance.
But at the moment the spear flew out, the surrounding space and reality began to distort, directly forming a divine shield with amazing defensive power.
The moment the spear tip hit the target, the entire shield began to collapse without any warning, turning into a black hole with infinite gravity that sucked the spear in.
"Want to kill my offspring? Have you asked for my opinion?"
Zuo Si reached out and grabbed the black hole floating in the air that distorted the light and stared at the Orc God.
He was not very surprised that Hansel and Gretel would take advantage of the chaos to come to the Orc Kingdom to devour souls.
Or it would be strange if these two gluttons didn't come.
After all, basically all of his descendants were affected by the dark void, and more or less evolved and grew through devouring.
This is the case with little Annie, and so is the Dark Prince Graya.
As for the twins, they wanted to devour the souls of all the living people in Neverwinter from the moment they were born.
Therefore, they will not easily let go of opportunities like this to eat as much as they want.
Seeing that the attack of the Orc Lord was blocked, Grete immediately became more unscrupulous and sneered with contempt: "That's it? You are really as brainless and stupid as the rumors say. Forget it, I won't play with you anymore. Eating is more important."
After saying this, she completely ignored Gruumsh's murderous look and raised her hands high as if sensing something.
The next second...
White pillars suddenly rose from the ground, completely covering an area in the orc kingdom.
Without exception, all the petitioners trapped inside exploded instantly and turned into thousands of soul energies that were injected into the interior of the stone pillar.
There is no doubt that Gretel wants to devour more souls at a faster rate to strengthen herself through this magic ritual-like method.
Seeing that his twin sisters had already taken action, Hansel was not to be outdone and awakened the stone pillars in another area, clearing out all the petitioners in that area.
No mercy!
No mercy!
There is not even any so-called goodwill or malice! There is only a desire for souls and an instinct to eat.
"Damn it! Stop them now! Otherwise the foundation of the entire pantheon will be destroyed!"
The orc mother Rusike obviously realized the seriousness of the problem, and immediately wanted to get rid of the troublesome opponent, the green-skinned orc leader, and wanted to capture or expel the twins.
But she obviously underestimated the terrible power of "the power of my thinking".
This distraction in particular was quite deadly, and was hit directly on the head by the power fist of the greenskin leader's other hand.
The terrifying might and power, as well as the added bonus of the waaaaaaagh force field, caused Rusike to be headshot on the spot, with his blood and brains splattering everywhere.
You have to know that the power fist is already quite powerful, and it can even blow up a vehicle like a Lemanus tank in one blow.
What's more, the power mecha on the green-skinned orc leader is countless times more powerful than the Terminator mecha of the human empire, and waaaaaaagh even enables it to gain the ability to fight against gods.
But God is God! He didn't die even after being shot in the head.
In other words, as long as the spiritual essence of God cannot be touched, it will be useless even if it is ground into meat paste, because there is no material carrier.
After a short while, the headless corpse began to recover rapidly.
"Huh? You're not dead yet? Is it because my strength is not strong enough?"
While he was speaking, the leader of the green orcs raised his power fist and hit Rusek's chest with a bang, causing it to dent.
All the ribs above the chest cavity were shattered without exception, and many of them even penetrated into the lungs, causing him to cough uncontrollably and spit blood foam.
Not dead yet? Punch me again! Can you still move? Punch me again! …
It has to be said that the green-skinned orcs' thought processes are indeed different from those of normal people in the ordinary sense, and they are also stubborn.
Moreover, they are not as ignorant and stupid as the orcs in the continent of Faerun. Instead, they like to think very much.
He even created a self-consistent logical closed loop of his own, completely ignoring objective facts. Even the evil gods and demons in the subspace had no good solution for him.
Can't kill him? Then keep hitting him until he loses his ability to move.
As a result, the orc mother was beaten into a pool of meat paste in public.
But even so, the minced meat and blood would still keep gathering together. Just looking at it would make your SAN value drop wildly, it was full of Cthulhu style.
But anyone who knew anything about the existence of gods knew that this was just Rusek trying to reorganize his physical body.
Therefore, it is basically impossible for mortals to kill gods.
Because only another god or a powerful god-like power can truly touch the spiritual essence of God.
It was just like how Xirik was able to accomplish the feat of killing gods as a mortal back then, and the key role played by this was the God-killing Sword that was the incarnation of Mask, the god of thieves.
In other words, the process was equivalent to him wielding one god to kill another god.
Obviously, although the Orks' waaaaaaagh force field can hurt gods and even fight against divine power, it does not have the ability to directly touch the spiritual essence of gods.
Of course, it is not ruled out that the orc leader failed to "think" it through.
It's like the orcs in the Warhammer universe were unable to "figure out" Sebastian Yarrick, and instead made him a living legend.
The so-called "I think" itself is equivalent to a very idealistic force. What the truth is has never been important. What is important is that you must convince yourself.
However, Zuo Si did not rush to summon the God Slayer team he had secretly trained. Instead, he said to Gruumsh, "Your wife has become the first person to be eliminated. Let's guess who will be the second one?"
"Russique is not dead! She is just physically destroyed."
Gruumsh launched a frantic attack while retorting angrily.
At this point, even with his intelligence, he could see that he probably couldn't escape this time, so he decided to go all out and give it a go.
After all, judging from the current situation, the longer it drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for you.
The green-skinned orcs sent over by the branches of the cave tree were already a huge trouble. If you want to eliminate them, it may take the joint efforts of the entire pantheon.
Not to mention that the twins are currently devouring the souls of petitioners crazily and wantonly on the battlefield.
Once all the petitioners disappear, the Orc Land that was created with so much effort will become meaningless.
"Does that make any difference? Or do you think she can still cast any spells or provide any auxiliary support now?"
Zuo Si glanced at the pool of meat paste that kept gathering and breaking into pieces and said sarcastically.
"Of course there is a difference!
The difference is that you have to take a huge risk to kill us, otherwise we have a chance to make a comeback.
The question now is, do you have the courage to kill a god and risk becoming weakened for a long time to come?"
Gruumsh's mouth opened into a malicious smile of despair.
Hearing this, Zuo Si raised his hand and summoned a young man with short brown hair holding a sharp sword, and ordered directly: "Go, help me destroy the spiritual essence behind the meat paste on the ground."
"Yes, sir!"
The young man placed one hand on his chest and bowed deeply, his tone and expression full of naked and undisguised fanatical admiration.
Needless to say, he is a member of the God Slayer team and also a Nephalem who awakened his bloodline power after leaving the sanctuary.
As one of the many human residents who were guided to leave their original crisis-ridden world and settle in the floating city world, he, like many of his compatriots, was full of respect and admiration for the demon god who had bestowed upon himself and his family a comfortable life and great power.
Compared to the world of Sanctuary where monsters and demons are rampant and the devil from hell comes to cause trouble every now and then, the world where the floating city is located is too safe.
Moreover, the extremely advanced technology and magic have made life extremely easy for ordinary people. Not only are material things extremely abundant, but various forms of entertainment are also emerging in an endless stream.
So when he learned that Zuo Si was going to form a team of godslayers composed of Nephalem, this young man became one of the first to respond and went through fierce competition and elimination, and finally persevered.
There was no hesitation, fear or confusion, only excitement and excitement of being able to repay such a great kindness.
When the young man came in front of the Orc Mother, he drew his sword with a clean and neat movement and injected his own strength into it.
moment!
A dazzling white light shot up into the sky, and then slashed down fiercely.
"No!!!!!!!"
A mind-numbing, brain-tingling scream engulfed everything around.
The walls, the ground, the ceiling, the debris of Rusek were shattered on the spot and scattered everywhere, and then a tunnel to the star realm was opened to take away everything.
The star in the sky that symbolized her divine status also fell.
There is no doubt that it is easy to tell from these obvious signs that the mother of orcs was really killed by the seemingly inconspicuous young man.
If the gods of Faerun were only here for fun before, now they can't laugh anymore.
Some gods even stood up from their seats, staring in amazement at the slightly tired young figure on the magic screen.
"What just happened?"
The dark girl Iristria was the first to break the silence and asked in a shocked and trembling voice.
You know, she has been looking for a way to defeat her mother Rose, so as to completely save the dark elves from the root and prevent them from continuing to degenerate and corrupt.
Now Zuo Si has given a nearly perfect demonstration.
"That mortal actually killed a god? How is that possible!"
The tone of the Guardian God Heim also revealed an undisguised horror.
"No! That young man is not an ordinary person! Think carefully about the power he just released in a flash. That is real divine power! And it is a very high-level divine power!"
The eyes of Oghma, the God of Knowledge, sparkled with a strong desire for knowledge, and he wished he could go find Zuo Si immediately to do a systematic research.
The magic goddess Midnight asked in surprise: "You mean, he is a god?"
Ogma smiled and shook his head: "Strictly speaking, this young man is not a god, but he has a very special blood flowing in his body. When this blood awakens, it will gain the effect of atavism and form energy similar to divine power.
"So Soth secretly created another weapon specifically for targeting gods?"
Midnight almost dropped his jaw in shock.
How cruel this is!
If it were anyone else, they would have probably been punished by God.
The best example is that in the Netheril era, the "Zasman Sect" that was hostile to the gods was wiped out by the ancient god of death, Jaeger.
As the highest form of god in the world, the majesty of god must not be offended.
But Zuo Si was obviously an exception.
On the one hand, this was not the first time he had done such a thing, and he had more than one god-killing weapon in his hands; on the other hand, he was indeed authorized by the God Above All Gods Io to obtain a status equal to that of the gods, and he even had a chair of his own in the Pantheon.
Therefore, the emotions of the gods present were relatively stable, and they did not develop strong hostility just because the young man killed a weaker divine power.
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