"Hold on! Don't retreat! Our reinforcements will be here soon! We must not let those demons and servants of the evil god break through this line of defense!"
"Are you kidding? The enemy's long-range firepower is too fierce! Our shield can only last for five minutes at most! If we don't have a replenishment after five minutes, we will all be blown to death!"
"Damn it! There are weapons produced by the Ninth Layer Arms Company of Baator Hell everywhere. Especially those cannons with long range and amazing power. If there is no protection of magic shield, it can blow up a large area in a few minutes. Even the most solid fortress will collapse in a very short time."
"Be content. We are now dealing mainly with demons and the armies of evil gods. If it were a devil, you would see even more outrageous things. According to the latest news, the kingdoms of several gods in the east have been breached."
"Alright! Stop talking nonsense! Cheer up! No matter what the cost, we must block this passage to the Court of Law. We must not let the enemy's evil and filth get close to the realm of Tyr, the great god of justice."
"Understood! Even if we die, we will die on the battlefield and will never retreat a single step!"
"That's right! Goodness will prevail! Justice will prevail!"
"Kill all the demons and minions of the evil god!"
…
Accompanied by the earth-shaking war cries of the alien gods, the apostles of the star realm and the tens of thousands of Archons transformed from mortal souls, the army of the Three Holy Alliance led by the god of justice Tyr displayed a fearless spirit of sacrifice and fought bloody battles with the swarming evil army on a battlefield stretching for dozens of kilometers.
Shells fell from the sky like raindrops and exploded above their heads, with visible flames and shock waves raging wildly.
Fortunately, with the support of a powerful magic shield, these shells were unable to fall to the ground for the time being, but were completely blocked in the air about fifty meters above the ground.
Obviously, this is the limitation of technology in the face of supernatural magic.
Once the opponent understands the type of weapon damage, he can completely ignore the damage caused by technological weapons by simply putting on the corresponding shield or immunity spell.
Even seemingly extremely advanced nuclear weapons and high-energy particle weapons are no exception.
It is well known that demons influenced by their chaotic nature have little patience.
After seeing that the enemy's magic protection successfully blocked all long-range artillery fire, they immediately launched a chaotic group "charge" without saying a word.
The reason why the word "charge" is put in quotation marks is that except for useless cannon fodder such as cowards and imps, most demons of a higher level can cast advanced teleportation spells infinitely every day (only for themselves).
So their charge is actually to directly use teleportation magic to cut into the middle of the enemy in large numbers, then disrupt the enemy's formation, structure, and command system, and then defeat them with numerical advantage and rich melee experience.
In just a blink of an eye, the Sub-air Gods, who were flashing white light symbolizing the good camp, were intertwined with the demons, who were flashing evil light that was red to black and black to purple.
In fact, it is proved once again that when the defensive means are far stronger than the offensive means, only the most primitive, bloody and brutal close combat is the key to victory or defeat.
What's more, ever since Asmodeus allowed the abyss lords to purchase products from the huge cyberpunk city arms company, the weapons of the demons have become more diverse.
For example, there is a bolt gun that can cause huge damage to the target in close combat, and another example is a high-powered shotgun with a drum capacity of sixty rounds. Both are favorites of demons who like blood, violence and killing.
When the two sides started to engage in close combat, the first thing that broke out was not the drawing of swords, but the passionate shooting of guns.
Both the Archons and the demons adopted the same tactics.
After all, the former had sent observers to the ninth level of Baator Hell to collect intelligence a long time ago, and was no stranger to the weapons and equipment produced there. He had even purchased a lot of them through some special channels.
In addition, they are fighting a defensive battle. As long as they can hold on for one wave, they can pick up the weapons and equipment dropped by the enemy by recycling the spoils.
Therefore, the coalition forces of the Three Saints Alliance are now basically equipped with different types of guns, and some are even wearing battle-scarred power mechas.
Because the same type of bullets and modular accessories produced by standardized industrial assembly lines are completely universal, there are no obstacles whether it is ammunition supply or maintenance.
The Sub-species of the Seventh Heaven Mountain are now no strangers to the logos of several military-industrial groups on the ninth level of Baator Hell, and they have a love-hate relationship with these advanced weapons.
What I love is that this thing is really easy to use and the quality is also very good.
If the enemy has not previously been blessed with Protection from Good, Protection from Ranged Weapons, and Protection from Energy Damage, and there is no force field generator installed on the power armor, then a few consecutive shots will be enough to beat a tough berserker into a paste.
But what is hateful is that these powerful weapons are actually equipped to the evil army on a large scale, causing unimaginable horrific casualties to their own side.
Some veterans who survived the war for a long time have even begun to be able to judge which weapons or protective gear produced by the other side have the best performance and greatest power based on the logos of different military-industrial groups.
Yes, you read that right.
These Archons have already started to recognize brands when choosing weapons and armor...
In addition to arms, the large quantities of seized healing and strengthening drugs are also popular among frontline fighters.
It can be predicted that as the scale of the war continues to expand and last longer, the giants of the arms groups and pharmaceutical companies in Zuo Si's territory will inevitably become famous and make a fortune.
After all, the Outer Planes are much faster than the Material Plane in accepting new things.
Soon, the sounds of gunfire, explosions, hacking, roaring, and wailing mixed together along the entire front line, and every moment, demons and Archons fell to the ground and turned into corpses or meat paste.
All kinds of strange spell-like abilities collide with each other one after another.
Individuals are as insignificant as ants in the face of a war of this scale.
Even the apostles of the star realm, the servants of the gods from other worlds, and the Balor Flame Demons are very likely to be killed in the next second.
Only the Seraphic Servant and Demon Lord who are comparable to demigods can barely ensure their own safety.
Because they are usually the highest commanders of an army and have the power to decide when to end the battle, rather than being thrown around like pawns by their superiors to risk their lives.
At this moment, at the top of the huge mountain in the back, the God of Justice Tyr was standing on top of the huge palace, looking down at the crumbling defense line. After a full minute, he asked without turning his head, "How is it, no response from the Twin Heavens yet?"
"The dwarf gods are still hesitating, but the guardian gods and the Aesir tribe living there have begun to form a coalition. It will probably not be long before they launch an attack from the flank to relieve the pressure we are facing."
Torm, the god of loyalty and courage, quickly told the news that the messenger had just sent back.
At this moment, the expression of this god, whose whole body was shining with golden light, was more solemn than ever. He no longer had his usual optimism, and his eyes were fixed on the figures behind the evil army at the foot of the mountain.
He knew very well that if he dared to join the battle rashly, he would be besieged by several old enemies and demon lords.
Therefore, from the beginning of the war until now, the gods of both sides have only been continuously granting divine power BUFFs to believers and armies, and have not shown any intention of personally participating in the battle.
Because this is just like the wars between modern industrial countries on Earth. The one that leaves first will definitely not be able to hold on and will have to leave, and will most likely lose in the end.
Those who sit back and finish last will reap the biggest benefits after defeating their opponents.
"So we'll have reinforcements soon?"
Tyr's originally serious expression finally eased a little.
As one of the powerful gods, he is actually not afraid of any opponent under the blessing of the will of the Seventh Heaven Mountain.
This was no exception even if Bane, the god of tyranny, and Talos, the god of storms, were leading a team blocking the door.
After all, in his own territory, his divine power will be amplified, so it will not be a problem for him to deal with Bane, whose divine power and influence have increased significantly recently.
The two medium-level gods, Ilmater, the god of suffering, and Heim, the god of protection, can join forces to deal with Talos.
In the end, it was up to Torm and his Seraphs to deal with other weaker gods, demigods, and demon lords.
But the problem is that Tyr is not satisfied with defending, but wants to fight out to regain lost territory and let the first layer of the Seven Heaven Mountain be shrouded in the light of kindness and order again.
This means he needs help, lots and lots of help.
"If nothing unexpected happens, yes.
And I heard that in other places, many creatures from the Exalted Plane also appeared on the battlefield in large numbers, successfully slowing down the advance of the demons and yugoloths.
Only the Devil's Legion was still unstoppable, and the vanguard seemed to have broken through the second level.
It was obvious that Asmodeus had been planning this war for a long time.
Coupled with the weapons and equipment support provided by Soth, as well as the Devil Legion's strict discipline and tactics honed in bloody battles, the Sub-Earth Protoss, who had not fought a large-scale war for a long time, were no match at all.
To be precise, the defenses set up by the Seven Fierce Society of Heaven were penetrated several times.
If Domiel, who ruled the second plane, hadn't run fast, he would have died on the battlefield like Barachiel of the first plane."
When the Lord of Hell was mentioned, the eyes of Torm, the God of Loyalty and Courage, immediately became very nervous.
Because the members of the Seven Fierce Order of Heaven are no less powerful than ordinary gods.
But they were powerless against the army under Asmodeus.
In particular, the war that broke out in the second level, Mochulia, lasted for less than three hours.
More than tens of millions of Sub-Earth troops were annihilated, and almost the same number were taken prisoner, a large number of whom would degenerate and become enemies under the torture of the devil.
Just from this result, it can be seen that the Seven Fierce Society of Heaven, which instigated the bloody war between the demons and devils, has definitely shot itself in the foot.
Because they created two...
No! It should be said that they were three terrifying monster-level enemies! Demons, devils, and yugoloths, who often appeared as mercenaries, had been tempered in cruel bloody battles for tens of millions of years or even longer, and had already gained more experience than other races in the continuous wars.
Especially the demon army hidden by Asmodeus, which are basically elites who have survived the most rigorous screening on the bloody front lines.
What they are facing is a group of "new recruits" who have been in a peace environment for a long time and lack war experience.
So it is not surprising that there was a large-scale massacre.
Looking back at the brilliant results achieved by Germany after launching Operation Barbarossa against the Soviet Union during World War II, we can see how big the difference is between an army composed of elite veterans and an army composed of new recruits.
"What about Thors? He still hasn't taken any action?" Ilmater, the god of suffering, suddenly asked.
Thom nodded slightly. "Yes. The Ninth Level he rules is still normal. There is no mobilization and no closure to the outside world. Our people can even enter and exit freely. It seems that he really intends to stay out of it this time."
“This is great news for us.
Because as long as he doesn't join, the situation will not develop in the worst direction.
Otherwise, powerful gods such as the goddess of wealth Waukeen, the goddess of natural cycles Talona, and even the god of knowledge Oghma will also enter the scene. "
Tyr was visibly relieved.
This sudden outbreak of war has already involved too many gods, and he doesn't want the intensity to escalate further.
"Not only our allies, Soth himself and his descendants are also a huge threat. We must find out his position as soon as possible. By the way, has the Platinum Dragon God Bahamut not returned yet?"
Ilmater, the god of suffering, was obviously a little worried.
As one of the first gods in this universe to come into contact with Zuo Si, he knew better than either of his two allies the destructive power this young man possessed.
Once Zuo Si turns to the evil camp, it will definitely be a terrible disaster for the good camp.
By then, it is still unclear whether the entire Seventh Heaven Mountain can be preserved.
Just when Tyr wanted to comfort his old friend, a silver-white light suddenly fell from the sky, followed by a giant platinum dragon appearing out of thin air in the open space. It was Bahamut who had just returned.
As soon as he appeared, Thom, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately asked: "What is the attitude of the elven gods? Do they agree to send reinforcements?"
Bahamut nodded immediately: "Of course! The great Corellon promised me that he would send an unprecedented army to help resist the invasion of the evil army.
Not only that, he also told me something.
The bloody war between the evil factions has lasted too long, and it is time for the good faction to bleed."
"It's time for the good camp to bleed? What does this mean?"
Tyr frowned subconsciously.
“That’s what it means literally.
He believed that the universe needed to balance the forces between the various camps, so Asmodeus catered to this law to some extent.
This war between good and evil will become long-lasting and lasting like a bloody war in the future.
We won't stop until we've shed enough blood.
And these words were not said by Corellon, but by Soth, the ruler of the ninth level of Baator.
He also said that his bottom line is that goodness must not defeat evil, otherwise he will intervene. "
Bahamut dumped out all the information he got from Corellon.
"A second bloody battle?!"
Thom's face turned pale.
Because no god could be unaware of the cruelty of a bloody battle.
In the past, those who died were all evil demons, devils, and yugoloths, so the good camp mostly just watched the show from afar, and when the devils could no longer hold on, they would send some people to help, or they would take advantage of the chaos to rush into the abyss and massacre the demons like the Atari.
In short, an offshore balance strategy is emphasized to try to keep the two sides in the bloody battle in balance, and it would be best if they could continue to kill each other forever.
But now that it’s their turn to bleed, it’s a little hard to accept.
After all, the biggest difference between kindness and evil is that the former has strong emotions such as sympathy, pity, and intolerance, and will feel sad and painful when seeing the death of friends, companions, and subordinates.
In contrast, the latter simply regards people other than themselves as tools and pawns. As long as they can benefit from it, it doesn’t matter how many other people die.
Therefore, the evil camp's tolerance for casualties is often amazing, while the good camp is very susceptible to emotional factors.
"I think we need to hold an emergency meeting and gather all our allies to discuss countermeasures.
Soth has made his position clear.
From what I know about him, this is basically an ultimatum.
If we attempt to defeat Asmodeus, the moment the Lord of Hell is defeated is the moment for him to intervene."
Ilmater, the god of suffering, made the suggestion solemnly.
"Just do as you say."
After a moment's silence, Tyr quickly nodded in agreement.
In this way, an alliance of the good camp began to be established with the efforts of the Three Holy Alliance and the Platinum Dragon God Bahamut.
It can be predicted that it won't be long before they unite to launch an unprecedented decisive battle somewhere to stop the evil from advancing further, and then build an eternal battlefield with this place as the center.
…
At the same time, in a huge cyberpunk city far away on the ninth level of Baator Hell.
The succubus queen Mecanthust is staring at the heavy industrial assembly line operating at full capacity, watching as guns, cannons, tanks, and power mechas are assembled from parts, and finally painted, packaged, and stuffed into huge containers for delivery to customers.
After several minutes, she turned around and asked a New Phyrexian Creation: "How many orders do we have now?"
The latter quickly responded with an emotionless electronic voice: "Very, very many.
Not only are devils, demons, yugoloths, and many evil gods purchasing our products in large quantities, but even those of good are placing orders through middlemen.
The goddess of wealth, Waukeen, and her church played an important role in this.
As instructed by you and the great father of New Phyrexia, we did not refuse these orders, but instead produced some for them while raising the price and limiting the quantity.
In this way, this war can be fought with equal strength.”
Hearing this answer, Mecanxiut nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, this is exactly what the master wanted.
Besides, the profit margin of orders nowadays is too low. How can it be acceptable if it is only 500%?
After a while, triple my current amount.
As the last word came out, a burst of crisp applause suddenly came from a distance.
Following the direction of the voice, a beautiful woman wearing gold and silver and inlaid with precious gems can be seen walking slowly from a distance. She praised as she walked, "Well said! You are worthy of being the one chosen by Soth himself to rule the Ninth Layer on his behalf. I wanted to remind you about the price increase, but it seems that there is no need."
Without asking, one knows that the person who came is none other than the goddess of wealth, Woking.
Ever since she moved her kingdom to the ninth level and became neighbors with Zuo Si, she has been like a fish in water. She hangs out in the huge cyberpunk city every day, especially in the stock exchange center, enjoying the pleasure of reaping wealth through financial means.
Her church and believers even blatantly acted as middlemen, constantly selling the good things produced here to other planes, and spreading their faith to expand their influence.
Not only that!
The goddess also actively communicated with senior executives including the succubus queen Mecanthust, and then worked together to establish a super trust monopoly organization from raw material acquisition to production, sales channels and markets, and finally achieved the control of pricing power.
By continuously deepening its understanding of the principles of economics, wealth and capital operation in practice, Woking has completely completed its transformation.
The confident smile on her face is the best proof of this.
"You've made a lot of money from the upper planes recently, haven't you?" Mecanthust asked after glancing at the other party.
渥金毫不掩饰的点了点头：“没错，我这次可是拿下了不少崇善位面的特产呢，尤其是那些受到正能量影响而形成的特殊矿石，光是矿山就拿下了二十座。”
“哼！无聊。那些东西对主人来说毫无意义。因为不管是什么物质，只要被烁油分解一次就能无限量的制造。”
魅魔女王不屑一顾的撇了撇嘴。
正如她说的那样，物质对于掌握烁油奥秘的新非瑞克西亚而言没有任何价值，完全可以通过对基本粒子的分解和重组来实现转化。
即便是那些受到特殊能量影响而形成的东西也同样如此。
可渥金却笑着伸出一根手指摇了摇解释道：“不，你不明白。
凭空制造东西并不能形成财富和经济循环，同样也无法通过经济手段来影响乃至控制对方。
记住，我亲爱的朋友。
对于拥有这个宇宙最强大生产与制造能力的第九层面来说，最重要的就是让别人对我们形成无法摆脱的依赖。
在这方面，我和索斯才是专家，而你只需要执行那些制定好的计划即可。”
“所以你特地跑过来就是为了跟我说涨价的事情？”
美坎修特显然不打算在这个话题上浪费时间，挑起眉毛露出不耐烦的神情。
但渥金却满不在乎的笑着回应道：“不，当然不是。我这次来是跟你商量一下关于如何在不派出军队的情况下影响这场善良与邪恶的大战。”
“你的意思是……”
魅魔女王瞬间意识到了什么，两只眼睛微微放光。
“很简单，是时候稍微开放一点限制，把那些原本在禁止出售列表上的东西以走私的方式流入市场了。”
在说这番话的时候，财富女神的脸上浮现出阴险狡诈的微笑。
“你确定？那些东西可不是普通货色，一旦流入市场可能会造成不小的麻烦。”
美坎修特显然比较谨慎。
确切地说，她有点担心这些大杀器没有出现在战场上，而是留在了巨大赛博朋克城市内的帮派手中。
到时候这些家伙在火并的时候要是拿出来干一发，搞不好一整个区域都会被瞬间蒸发掉。
“放心吧，我发誓会亲自监督这些东西被运出第九层面。”
渥金信誓旦旦的给出保证，同时看向流水线终点产品的眼睛里闪烁着贪婪与渴望。
在她看来这哪里是什么军火，完全就是一堆堆金子。
只要运出去交付给那些上层位面的家伙，立马就能赚到三倍乃至四倍于正常价格的利润。
而且每完成这样一笔交易，她的神力都会随之提升。
“好吧，我知道了。”
美坎修特稍微犹豫了片刻，很快便给对方开放了权限。
由于长期玩“君主离线制”，所以她早就习惯了替左思做一些不是很重要的决定。
“多谢！”
心花怒放的财富女神立刻打开自己手中的终端设备，看了一眼好几个原本呈现出灰色不能购买的东西变成了彩色，二话不说便启动传送魔法消失在原地。
正所谓时间就是金钱。
她现在迫切想要把这些“好东西”推销给那些能出得起大价钱的客户。
不过渥金并不知道，除了自己之外，还有另外一位来自费伦大陆的神也同样在享受极致的快乐，他就是坦帕斯。
身为国度内最强大的战神，在得知阿斯摩蒂尔斯结束了与恶魔之间的血战，转而开启更大规模与善良阵营之间的永恒战争，这位总是以彪形大汉示人的神祇差点没高兴得仰天长啸。
原本在费伦大陆爆发的塞尔内战，以及随后塞尔内战结束又跟穆尔霍兰德帝国开战，已经让这位极度亢奋。
可谁想到后边直接憋了个更大的。
以前坦帕斯总觉得地狱之主太怂，只会躲在后边玩上不了台面的阴谋诡计。
但是现在，他对阿斯摩蒂尔斯却充满了感激与钦佩。
什么叫不鸣则已、一鸣惊人！ 这就是了！
地狱之主用实际行动证明了，他才是那个能让整个宇宙都燃烧起来的战争主宰。
不光是坦帕斯，几乎整个宇宙范围内所有的战神都像是过节了一样，纷纷出现在战场的上空，甚至是亲自降下化身参与其中。
因为他们都很清楚，这场战争实际上就是一个大舞台。
谁表现得好谁就能从中获取到更多的好处，进而让自己的力量变得更加强大。
眼下，坦帕斯本人就骑着爱马在天空中驰骋，欣赏着一支魔鬼军团与突然从其他位面传送过来的盖丁天族展开厮杀。
由于双方都拥有极其坚定的信念，因此压根不存在逃跑或是撤退的情况，唯有死亡才能让他们放下手中的武器。
这显然要比凡人之间的战争更加残酷，但同样也更加精彩。
作为对这些勇敢战士们的奖赏，坦帕斯同时给两边赐下了祝福。
因为在他看来自己单独眷顾任何一边都是对另外一边的不公平和不尊重。
最终，纪律性和战斗经验更为丰富的魔鬼赢得了最后的胜利。
看着下方被屠杀一空只剩下遍地尸体的战场，这位费伦最强大的战神不由得微微感叹道：“真是一场精彩的对决，不是吗？我现在开始越来越欣赏阿斯摩蒂尔斯了。如果不是他发动了这场战争，我可能永远也不会有机会触及到更高的维度。”
“您这是要地狱之主结盟并加入他的阵营吗？”
殷红骑士用不是很确定的语气询问了一句。
“不，当然不。作为战争之神，我可没兴趣加入任何一方，而是要维持平衡让它像血战一样可以永远的维持下去。”
坦帕斯咧开嘴露出了残忍的笑容。
尽管他本人的阵营是中立的，也非常鄙视厌恶在战争中对平民的杀戮，但却也跟善良沾不上什么边。
确切地说，他和他的信徒们所造成的杀戮、死亡与破坏，有时候比邪恶阵营更甚。
毕竟几乎所有骇人听闻的暴行和惨剧，基本都是在战争期间发生的。
战争甚至可以把一个原本正常的人变成无恶不作的野兽。
殷红骑士显然非常了解这位“父神”的想法，小心翼翼的提醒道：“可这场战争的规模与参与者已经远远超出了您所能掌控的范畴。如果强行插手，说不定会被双方共同视作敌人。”
“呵呵，你以为我会傻到单干？ 不，我已经为自己找好了盟友。
难道你没有注意到吗？ 身为巴托地狱第九层面领主的索斯，到现在还没有动静呢。
如果不出意外的话，他的想法应该跟我是一样的。
现在，就让我们去拜访一下这个老朋友吧。”
说着，坦帕斯拍了一下心爱战马的屁股，随后化作一道残影消失在天空的尽头。
殷红骑士赶忙紧随其后。
转瞬之间！
两位神祇的化身就跨越位面降临在西海岸帝国的首都——阿斯卡特拉。
凭借强大的神力感知，坦帕斯几乎瞬间就找到了左思所在的位置，直接传送到了距离其仅有十几米的地方。
他之所以没有直接上前，完全是因为左思此刻正在跟魔法女神午夜交谈。
无论是出于礼貌还是对魔法之母的尊重，战争之神都必须等待两人结束交谈才行。
不过坦帕斯的到来显然引起了午夜的注意，立刻对用半开玩笑的语气调侃道：“你还真是有够忙碌的呢，竟然连伟大的战神都要排队等见你。”
左思耸了耸肩膀摆出一副无奈的样子：“这可怪不到我头上。毕竟这场战争又不是我发起的，甚至到现在为止我都没有参与其中。而且我也真诚的建议您也不要掺和。”
“哦？为什么？难道你害怕有一天会跟我在战场上见面吗？”
午夜似笑非笑的注视着自己的选民。
尽管魔法女神选民这个称号对于左思来说早就可有可无，但只要他一天没有主动交还，双方这层关系就依旧存在。
“不，我只是觉得魔法应该是中立的，不应该被掺和到善良与邪恶之间的冲突中。
在这方面，灰鹰位面的魔法之神博卡布做的就非常好。
而且在这个宇宙，任何事情都不是孤立的，而是会产生巨大的涟漪效应。
即一个神如果想要对付另外一个神，就必须要考虑到他的盟友，以及盟友的盟友。
其中所蕴含的不确定因素太多了，可能发生的意外情况也太多了。
换而言之，如果你加入了这场战争，那么作为你对立面的莎尔就有可能会加入到邪恶阵营中去。”
在说这番话的时候，左思的语气变得异常严肃认真，并且带着一丝警告的意味。
没办法，谁让魔法女神是整个费伦最危险的职业呢。
Although controlling the magic network means becoming the most powerful god under Io, there are always people who can kill the goddess of magic through various means.
As for the ripple effect mentioned by Zuo Si, it is one of the greatest characteristics of this universe.
This is also the reason why, although the gods are clearly enemies of each other, real wars between gods rarely break out.
It’s not that they don’t want to eliminate their opponents once and for all, but they can’t do it easily.
Each god will form an alliance based on his own camp, ideas, values, preferences, common goals or common enemies, thus forming an intricate network of relationships.
Take the twin sisters Shar and Su Lun for example, they have been fighting each other almost since the beginning of the world until now.
Later, Su Lun could no longer fight against Shar alone because she had lost too much power, but Shar could never defeat this sister of light.
Because the Goddess of Magic, the God of Love and Beauty, the Lord of Dawn who was replaced by the ancient Sun God, and the Moonlight Goddess of the Trinity of the Elven Goddesses are all her allies and are willing to provide her with shelter.
No matter how powerful Shar is, she cannot deal with so many powerful divine powers at the same time.
Therefore, for a god like the Goddess of Magic who is so vital to the entire country, every move she makes will trigger an unknown chain reaction.
Midnight was obviously aware of this, and he held his forehead and sighed slightly: "Alas - you are right, I really shouldn't get involved in this kind of thing. Because my primary responsibility is to maintain the stability of the magic network and ensure the continuous innovation and development of magic. I am no longer the mortal who can do whatever I want."
"I'm glad you understand."
A hint of relief flashed in Zuo Si's eyes.
He could feel that Midnight was much more mature now than at the beginning. He would no longer act on impulse or want to directly "disconnect" those evil spellcasters.
But the price is that his mortal nature is becoming less and less, completely breaking away from his former self.
"Of course I understand. Even if I didn't, Azuth and Kelemvor would force me to understand. Because this is the sacrifice you must make after becoming a god..."
As he said this, Midnight was visibly depressed, even frustrated.
"Have you completely broken up with the God of Death Kelemvor?"
Zuo Si grasped the key very keenly and immediately raised his head to look into the eyes of the magic goddess.
Because this is a landmark event.
From this moment on, the mortal midnight has completely disappeared, and in her place is the true third-generation magic goddess.
Maybe she would be influenced by the memories left by the second generation of magic goddess and start to become more and more dissolute, and like to entertain herself more and more to kill time.
Midnight nodded slightly: "Yes, we are completely separated.
Because Clemvor said that as the god of death, he cannot be affected by any emotional factors, otherwise he will not be able to maintain the order of death.
Furthermore, if we continue to maintain this close relationship, many other gods will think that we have formed an alliance and will take action to undermine the stability and balance of the divine world.
Most importantly, I could sense that as time went on as the Grim Reaper, he was becoming colder and more distant.
This is the effect of divinity and priesthood, and it cannot be reversed.
Maybe this is fate.”
"So you feel sad and upset about this?"
Zuo Si asked tentatively in an uncertain tone.
"No. You may not believe it, but I was not as sad and upset as I expected. Instead, I felt an indescribable sense of relief. Because I knew that I was finally free and had broken free from the emotional shackles of my mortal period."
Midnight suddenly smiled, and the whole person gave people a radiant feeling.
Especially when she looked at Zuo Si, there was even a hint of charm in her eyes.
"What are you going to do next? Continue to follow your predecessor's example and maintain your relationship with Azuth, the god of mages, or..."
Zuo Si deliberately dragged out the word and did not say the second half of the sentence.
Midnight fiddled with a strand of long hair hanging from her ear and responded meaningfully: "To be honest, I'm not sure. But what is certain is that I no longer live an ascetic life like before. Because God is immortal, I have to find some fun in my eternal life, don't I?"
"That's true. I hope you can find a partner who can bring you happiness soon. No matter if he is a mortal or a god."
Zuo Si sincerely offered his blessings to the goddess of magic.
"hehe……"
Midnight raised the corners of his mouth and let out a meaningless laugh, then disappeared on the spot with an ambiguous look in his eyes.