A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

Under normal circumstances, when a person makes an unforgivable mistake and is besieged by a large group of people, there are generally two reactions.

One is to immediately bow your head and admit defeat, and then gain sympathy by begging for mercy, repenting, pretending to be pitiful, etc., in order to quickly calm down public anger and minimize one's own losses;

Another one is a tough talker who messes up the situation by making sophistry, confusing right and wrong, shirking responsibility, and dragging more people into the water, causing the besiegers to fall into internal disputes and unable to concentrate their firepower against themselves.

But the problem is that Cyric's current mental state is obviously not "normal".

He regards himself as the only true god in all of Toril, and regards other gods as false gods inferior to himself, so it is definitely impossible for him to bow his head and give in to the first item.

As for being a stubborn duck, talking sophistry, shirking responsibilities, and dragging more people into the trap, maybe he could have done it before he went crazy.

After all, lies, deception, and provoking disputes are what Cyric is best at.

If Shar, the goddess of the night, pushes in secret, the loose alliance that Zuo Si finally managed to pull together may fall apart in minutes.

You must know that the conflict between the faction and the priesthood is a fundamental opposition that cannot be avoided or compromised for a creature like God.

No matter how good-tempered a god is, he will never look good when facing a hostile god who conflicts with his clergy and ideas.

This can be glimpsed from the endless tension between Shar and Selun, who have been hostile to each other since the creation of the world.

Therefore, what Zuo Si is most worried about right now is that conflicts within the alliance will break out before the "big problem" of the Prince of Lies is solved.

But Cyric's next cool move completely relieved him of his worries.

Not only did this lunatic not flinch at all when faced with thousands of accusations, but he suddenly released all his divine power and roared in an almost hysterical voice: "You lowly false gods actually try to judge me, the only true god?

Stop dreaming!

No one is qualified to judge the great King of Lies!

Even the so-called God of Gods, Io, cannot be above me!

Look, all the mortals in the world will fall at my feet!

And the heads of you false gods will also become the best decorations on the Supreme Throne!

Today I declare war on all of you.

If you are not afraid of death, feel free to challenge me!

Hahahahaha..."

As the last word blurted out, the harsh laughter echoed in the ears of every god and mortal around him.

Immediately afterwards, Cyric's incarnation began to expand and grow rapidly, and the disturbing black divine power spread around as if it was out of control.

Seeing this scene at midnight, the goddess of magic immediately changed her face and hurriedly warned: "Be careful! This madman plans to detonate his incarnation!"

"Damn it! Back away!"

Musk, the God of Thieves, immediately thought of escaping.

Because of his priesthood and personality, he would never confront the enemy head-on, let alone face such a situation where the incarnation of powerful divine power would self-destruct.

Yes!

After losing a series of priesthoods such as strife, tyranny, hatred, fear, death, murder, the dead, decay, corruption, exhaustion, dusk, and autumn, Cyric still has not fallen out of the category of powerful gods.

Based on this alone, it is not difficult to see how terrifying Yaeger, the ancient god of death, was.

Although many of these priesthoods are related auxiliaries evolved by the three gods of death based on their own understanding, the original roots can be clearly traced back to them.

"No! You can't retreat! There are innocent people in the city behind you who need to be protected!"

At the critical moment, Tyr, the God of Justice, stood up and led Ilmat, the God of Suffering, and Tom, the God of Loyalty and Courage, and tried their best to release their divine power to prop up a barrier, intending to protect the residents of Zhentil Castle behind them.

Although this is the main source of belief for Bane, the god of tyranny.

But as long as there is still a kind-hearted person, they will never sit back and watch it be destroyed.

After all, the good gods of Faerûn are all "truly" kind, and are willing to give selflessly and sacrifice themselves.

In the year of turmoil, Thom once agreed to a one-on-one duel with Bane in order to prevent him.

In the end, at the cost of sacrifice, he died with this dark king who was many times more powerful than himself.

Later, the god Io resurrected him because he had faithfully performed his duties.

This shows that good gods are definitely trustworthy in this regard.

However, the three holy alliances are not the only gods protecting Zhentil Castle. There are also other neutral or good-leaning gods such as the God of Knowledge, the Goddess of Magic, the Goddess of Wealth, and the new God of Death. Even the gods who have always been despised have joined them. The Morning Lord is no exception.

Bane, the god of tyranny, even used his best skills to wrap up Zhentil Castle with divine power.

Some of them have good intentions, some have clerical connections, and some want to show their power in front of believers. Anyway, they don't want such an important city to be wiped off the map.

Ogma, the god of knowledge, protects the libraries and scholars in the city, Woking, the goddess of wealth, protects an important trade hub and market, and the dark monarch simply protects his holy place of faith.

In short, with the cooperation of these gods, although the streets and alleys of the city are mired in chaos, some war-torn residents have regained hope.

One of the female warriors, wearing heavy armor and wearing the officer insignia of Fort Zhentil, was stepping on the corpse of a Cyric believer and looking up at Tyr standing in the sky, her face full of admiration and admiration.

Her name is Selul, and she is one of the few paladin in this evil city.

As an out-and-out alien, she hates the environment and the cruel and evil slavery here, and longs to one day lead the oppressed lower-class people and slaves to resist the ruthless ruling class, and destroy the Zhentarim who spread unrest and tyranny. Will be uprooted.

But today, this holy war launched by Cyric and his followers completely shattered Selul's beautiful and innocent illusions.

Because she realized for the first time that the oppressed lower class people and slaves were not as kind as she imagined.

Just the opposite!

After they gain the strength to fight, they will vent like wild beasts out of control, doubling the pain originally inflicted on themselves and returning it to the perpetrator.

And this obviously has nothing to do with the word "justice".

In particular, the crimes being committed against nobles, businessmen, and wealthy civilian class women in the streets have long exceeded the limit that the paladin can endure.

For this reason, Selul even had to wave the sword in his hand to kill those companions who had fought side by side before.

The indescribable pain was torturing and devouring the heart of this young woman who was full of a sense of justice.

At this moment, the armor on the paladin's body has been stained red with blood, and his helmet has long been missing. His short golden hair is mixed with blood and is close to his scalp and neck. The sword in his hand is even more so because he killed too many people. The relationship was on edge and collapsed, and his eyes were full of confusion and helplessness.

She desperately wants guidance from Tyr, the god of justice, and longs to understand why her uprising against tyranny ended up like this.

But just when Seluer focused all his attention on Tyr, the God of Justice, he suddenly saw a huge hole in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a chain flew out of Zuo Si's hand, cuffed directly to the feet of Cyric's incarnation, and then forcibly dragged him into the space filled with darkness, chaos, distortion, and nothingness.

The next second...

boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Accompanied by deafening loud noises and violent tremors that seemed to shatter the entire world, a large amount of indescribable and strange substances spewed out from the cracks, accompanied by a surge of chaotic energy.

The effect of mixing the two together caused the nearby magic network to completely lose control. Even the goddess of magic, Midnight, was unable to repair it in a short time.

In addition, the primitive and extremely unstable ether quickly reacted with other surrounding materials, creating an extremely magnificent scene.

At first glance, the entire sky looks like a shimmering cover of various colors.

The clouds and air became as if they were alive due to the integration of etheric matter, constantly changing their shapes within this huge cover, and showing a purple-red color under the moonlight.

Just as the gods and mortals on earth were deeply attracted by this change, Zuo Si held up a core of divine power compressed into the size of a tennis ball and slowly walked out of the huge crack. The sparks in his chest shone as bright and dazzling as the sun.

You don't need to ask to know that in order to prevent Cyric's incarnation from self-destructing and causing too serious damage to the continent under his feet, he just used the artifact given to him by the God of War Tempus - [War Chain] to pull the former into the dark void. "harmless" treatment is carried out.

Due to the twisted, chaotic and nihilistic nature of the dark void, once a pure spiritual being like a god enters, it will immediately collapse due to problems with its own logic of existence.

You don't even need those extremely dangerous entropy powers and chaotic mana that can be seen everywhere.

The reason Zuo Si knew this was thanks to what he happened to observe when the God of Storm and God of War sent their avatars into the dark void last time.

Of course, in normal times, it would be basically impossible to pull an incarnation of powerful divine power with just the power of his current spark.

But Cyric committed suicide and gave up control of his incarnation. At the same time, he allowed the divine power stored inside to expand rapidly, eventually producing an explosion of astonishing power.

This also means that the incarnation is in a state of complete loss of control, so it is easily dragged into the dark void.

As for the black divine power core held by Zuo Si, it was formed by collecting the fragments of divine power produced by the explosion just now.

Don't underestimate this thing.

After all, it is still part of the power left over from the self-destruction of a powerful divine fighting incarnation.

Maybe there is only one-half, one-third or even one-fifth of the original incarnation. The rest was quickly swallowed up by the dark void. There is no time to collect them all, but it is enough to create a piece that can be used to kill gods and explode stars. Super artifact.

Even if it is not used to create artifacts, it is still good as a powerful and stable energy source.

You must know that the core of divine power is not an alchemical item such as [Mithra's Core] or [Shadow Energy Core] that requires constant extraction of energy from the magic network or shadow magic network. It itself is an inexhaustible resource. energy source.

As part of the god's own power, as long as Cyric is not lying dead in the star world and continues to maintain the minimum belief in the material world, then this thing can be continuously replenished.

"Thank you for your generous gift, dear Prince of Lies."

Zuo Si raised the corners of his mouth and expressed his gratitude to a guy who claimed to be "the only true god" in a slightly joking tone.

Because Cyric's crazy behavior not only confirmed his identity as the "enemy of the gods", but also left behind a quite heavyweight gift.

You must know that if this thing is given to a mortal, it can instantly escape the state of death and become a quasi-god with zero divine power level, no priesthood, but has obtained immortality and eternal life.

Especially the act of openly declaring war on the gods regardless of his own situation made Zuo Si feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

I just don't know if he will quickly kneel down and sign a lot of agreements that are humiliating and humiliating to God after being beaten up by Fatty.

As the crisis was over, the gods who descended into the incarnation quickly withdrew their divine power and stopped protecting Zhentil Castle.

Tyr, the God of Justice, even said angrily: "Cyric is going too far!

If it was just not fulfilling one's sacred duties before, now it is openly violating the unspoken rules between us and attacking mortals as gods.

Such a serious crime is absolutely unforgivable.

He must be judged and punished! "

“Call all the powerful powers and the rest of the gods for a meeting.

It's time for the King of Lies to pay the price for his stupidity and arrogance.

If he doesn't accept it, then we can only launch a divine war to dispel his unrealistic ambitions and illusions. "

The eyes of Tempus, the god of war, flashed with a terrifying red light.

There is no doubt that as the God of War, what he likes to see most is a large-scale war breaking out among the gods.

And this trial against Cyric is the best opportunity.

Magic Goddess Midnight also echoed: "I agree too!

Mad Cyric and his followers have caused too much turmoil, chaos, conflict, and harm to the world.

In particular, the act of arrogantly claiming to be the only true god has violated the bottom line of each of us, and has violated the rules set by His Majesty Io.

Otherwise, the tacit understanding between the gods and the order that was finally established will be lost.

However, I have reservations about launching a divine war for the time being. "

"Kranvor, God of Death, what do you say?"

Tempus set his sights on this new god who exuded the aura of a warrior.

Although it has only been less than ten minutes since he was declared a god, as the controller of the rules of death within the entire crystal wall, there is no doubt that the god of death must have powerful power from the moment he was born.

So even as the oldest and most powerful God of War, he showed enough respect.

Kelanvor lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and quickly responded: "In principle, I support launching a trial against Cyric. But how to do it specifically, I want to go back and ask the oldest death god Yeager for advice first. Decide."

"What about you, the Dark Lord who has just returned from defeating death?"

Tempus continued to ask another powerful god present.

Ben grinned, revealing two sharp canine teeth, with a ferocious smile on his face: "Do you even need to ask?

Of course I am on your side, great lord of war.

If necessary, I will even fight side by side with you and fight together into the country of this arrogant and ignorant villain.

Pull him down from his throne and listen to his cries of agony before he dies. "

"Hahaha! I knew you wouldn't let me down."

Tampa burst out laughing happily.

After asking for the opinions of all the powerful gods present, he finally solemnly announced: "Since everyone has no objection, I will officially announce that a meeting will be held in the Pantheon in a week to discuss the details of Cyric's trial. Matters. I hope that all the gods will be present at that time to decide what action to take through voting."

"No problem! But I hope Soth can show up by then. Because this matter has a very close relationship with him."

Ogma took this opportunity to put forward additional conditions.

The God of War immediately responded without thinking: "Of course, no problem. Soth was originally given the same power and status as the gods by His Majesty Io, and he just stopped Cyric's crazy move, so of course he can attend and publish Opinion."

"Then it's settled. We'll meet at the Pantheon in a week."

"I hope we can reach an agreement this time and let the gods unite to teach Cyric an unforgettable lesson!"

"The only true god in the country? It's a shame he can speak out."

…

Suddenly, the incarnations of the gods turned into streams of light and returned to their own kingdoms.

Only Midnight and Kelanvor were still looking at each other affectionately, completely ignoring the other people around them, as if they only had each other in their eyes.

Just when the atmosphere became more and more ambiguous, Zuo Si interrupted their world with a cough.

"Ahem - you two, I think this place is not suitable for reminiscing about old times. Maybe you should consider moving to a quieter place."

moment!

As the goddess of magic, Midnight had a blush on her face. At the same time, she glared at the young elect who had personally given the silver fire an unhappy look, and then said, "You did a very good job in this matter, and you can even use your beautiful eyes to do it." To describe it. That crazy idiot Cyric is completely under your control. Except that you and the King of Knowledge deliberately concealed the part about the new Death behind my back."

Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders innocently: "You can't blame me for this, but Ogma is worried that your remaining mortal emotions will make you act irrationally after learning the truth. Judging from the current situation, his There is reason to be concerned.”

"So in your opinion, I am just a mortal woman who gets carried away by love?" Midnight asked with a deliberately stern look.

"Okay, my dear Mother of Magic, please stop pretending to be majestic and enjoy the joy of meeting again after a long separation." Zuo Si sneered and teased.

He is not one of those people who don't know the truth, and he is very clear about the third generation magic goddess's feelings for Kelanvor.

It's a pity that the two of them are destined to be inseparable.

No matter how much Midnight desires to maintain the couple's relationship, the difference in priesthood between the two gods determines that the conflicts between them will only increase.

Among them, the duty of the goddess of magic is to encourage and protect magical inventions, which naturally includes some cruel and evil necromancy magic.

But the new god of death, Kelanvor, is full of disgust, even hatred, for this method of disrupting the cycle of death.

So maybe the conflict will not be serious at the beginning, but as time goes by, the differences between the two gods will become larger and larger, eventually leading to a complete separation.

In Zuo Si's view, before there are any differences between them, the most important thing is to relive the good old years and savor the sweet and wonderful taste.

Otherwise, when you try to do these things when there are differences, it will be too late.

It's a pity that Midnight didn't realize this yet, and felt that Zuo Si was making fun of him, so he rolled his eyes coquettishly again, took out a sealed box from the belt that symbolized the magic web, and threw it over .

"Here, this is the entire set of Netherese scrolls except for the first chapter. I give them to you as a reward. Remember to be careful when reading. If you feel trance-like or confused, call me immediately. "

"Thank you very much. I just happened to have finished reading the first major chapter, and it's time to continue reading and studying the remaining parts in depth."

Zuo Si quickly took it and carefully stuffed it into the satchel he carried with him.

You must know that after reading the first major chapter, his total arcane spell casting level in the mage part has reached LV25, that is, LV6 mage, LV10 mystic, LV5 archmage, and LV4 rainbow apprentice.

And after reading the entire part about the basic theory of magic, he is far better than other legendary mages of the same level in terms of magic identification and confrontation.

Take spell identification as an example. Generally, a legendary mage must hear at least a few well-pronounced spells chanted by his opponent, as well as one or two relatively obvious spell-casting actions, in order to determine the type, function, and name of the spell.

But what about Zuo Si?

He even only needs to take a look at the changes in the energy of the magic network around the target through magic vision, and he can instantly determine the spell the other party is casting.

Such is the strengthening that comes with reading Netherese scrolls.

In addition, this theory is not only applicable to the continent of Faerûn or even the universe where the planet Toril is located. It involves the most primitive magic and is also applicable to other magic systems.

If nothing else, the content of the remaining four chapters should be "Advanced Creation", which is about the techniques of making various structures, golems, etc. After reading it, you can make your works better than never before. People are stronger, more powerful, and more resistant to beatings;

[The Method of Creation] records the manufacturing principles of countless magic items, scrolls and potions. It is said that the great arcane masters consume only a quarter of the mana of modern mages in making magic items;

[Realm Mechanism], as you can tell by the name, it must be about conjuration magic knowledge such as teleportation and summoning. A great arcanist who is proficient in this field can even put himself in the gap between planes to avoid being caught by someone. Harmed by the harsh environment of some planes;

[Artifact Making], which teaches spellcasters how to make all amazingly powerful artifacts including Mythra's Core.

Of course, with the Deep Magic Network being closed by the Goddess of Magic, many things cannot be made even if one knows how to make them.

However, for planeswalkers, this knowledge is still very valuable, and they can try to make it in other worlds, or they can draw their own mana to replace the role of the deep magic network.

After handing the remaining forty scrolls to Zuo Si, Midnight immediately disappeared into the night sky with Kelanwo.

As for where they will go on a date and what they will do during the date, it is unknown.

Anyway, Zuo Si was not interested in the private lives of these two gods.

Just when he was about to call back the succubus loli who had gone crazy and Wilmes, who was weak during the robbery, he suddenly saw Talona waving to him, with a sweet look on her face like a girl in love. smile.

I don’t know whether it was because of special preparations or because the camp and priesthood were changing, but the goddess actually put on a hollow and translucent dress today.

Among them, the shoes and socks below the knees are black, which symbolizes death, but above the knees it begins to gradually fade. By the time the position above the chest is completely white, there is a flower representing life inserted in the hair, and next to the flower Decorated with two green leaves.

Overall it gives people a mysterious and quiet feeling.

Maybe it won't be long before she becomes a god of nature.

Among these, the spore priesthood can be said to have played a crucial role.

"What did you call me for?"

Zuo Si walked straight forward and asked in an uncertain tone.

"Why, can't I just care about my chosen people and the children of the plague?"

Talona smiled and stretched out her hands to hold Zuo Si's cheeks, first kissed him on the forehead, then kissed him on the lips, and then held him in her arms. After a while, she Reluctantly let go.

"I think your concern seems a bit excessive..."

Zuo Si quickly took a deep breath and forced his restless heart to calm down.

He had obviously become somewhat accustomed to the goddess's overly intimate behavior.

What's more, under the influence of divine power and silver fire, there is no need to breathe to maintain life, so there is no fear of being suffocated by the "weapon".

The only problem now is that as his body matures, he will have physiological reactions when exposed to external stimulation.

But Talona obviously liked Zuo Si's reaction just now. She stuck out her tongue and licked her lips with a seductive movement, and said meaningfully: "You don't have to suppress your desires at all. After all, what happened to the gods and their chosen ones? It’s nothing short of normal in Faerûn. If you don’t object, I’m even willing to give birth to a few sons of gods for you.”

"No, thank you. I have no plans to have offspring yet. If you have anything, please tell me immediately. In order to knock Cyric down with one stick, I still have a lot of work to do."

Zuo Si refused the invitation from the goddess without hesitation.

Because he knows that this kind of thing can only happen zero times or countless times.

Once he lets go, God knows what trouble this person in front of him will cause.

The most important thing is that Zuo Si is really afraid that a few years or even more than ten years later, an unknown child will suddenly come to the door and call him father.

Thinking about that scene makes people shudder.

In addition, as a person with strong lawful tendencies, what he dislikes the most is those scum who go around in the name of "pursuing true love" and then neither raise nor teach the children they inadvertently give birth to.

Although this phenomenon can be said to be quite common in Faerûn, even Elminster himself has an illegitimate daughter that he does not know about.

Talona sighed regretfully: "Alas - why are you always so boring and ignorant of style?

As far as I know, you haven't even had a lover yet, and you spend all your time studying, researching and advancing your own plans every day.

This ascetic life is not healthy.

Sometimes you need to relax and vent a little to let yourself feel the beauty of life.

Forget it, since you don't want to talk about this topic, let's get down to business.

You know that the sadistic goddess Lovita has become my slave, right? "

"Yeah, I know. What happened to her?" Zuo Si asked in a slightly curious tone.

"She now wants to obtain the priesthoods of Attrition, Decline, and Exhaustion, which were rejected by the new God of Death. I wonder if you can do anything about it?"

Talona bluntly stated her true purpose of waiting here.

There is no doubt that after witnessing the transformation and improvement of the goddess of poison and disease who was once on the same level as herself, this sadistic goddess finally couldn't sit still.

Moreover, the priesthoods of loss, decay, and exhaustion are very close to the priesthoods of pain, injury, pain, torture, suffering, and torture that she currently possesses.

With a little tidying up and merging, new priesthoods can be derived that are more powerful and easier to influence mortals.

Zuo Si touched his chin and pondered for a moment, then quickly raised his head and asked: "The goddess of abuse should know that obtaining these priesthoods may arouse the jealousy and resentment of some other evil gods, right?"

Talona nodded without thinking: "Yes, she is obviously very aware of it and has considered the possible consequences."

"In that case, I will talk to Yeager later to see if this ancient god of death agrees.

But I don't think it's a big problem.

After all, attrition, decay, and exhaustion all have certain evil tendencies, and the new Death God Kelanvor will definitely not want them.

Since it would be a waste to leave it alone, I think he would not mind taking it out to make a deal. "

When he said these words, Zuo Si's eyes flashed with an extremely deep light.

He planned to use this opportunity to test out what exactly Yeager wanted to do and what kind of requirements and exchange conditions he would make.

"Don't be too reluctant. If the price you need to pay is too high, you can choose to give up."

After saying that, Talona kissed Zuo Si on the cheek again, and then returned to her own country.

After the latter watched the goddess leave, he immediately said to the waiting nature attendant: "Let's go, Nimedona, it's time for us to complete the second part of the plan, to eliminate the leaders of the Zhentarim and Zhentil Keep. ——Man is relieved.”

"Father, I have locked his position, do you want to take action immediately?" Nimidona's eyes flashed with emerald green light, and she asked expressionlessly.

"No, don't worry, I want to say hello to Fuzoul Chamberry first."

As the last word blurted out, Zuo Si directly used short-distance teleportation magic and appeared next to the chosen one of the God of Tyranny.

What a coincidence, Ben is also here.

"Ah! Soth, my dear friend, you came just in time. Do you know? The great Dark Lord mentioned you just now."

Fuzoul Chamberry immediately opened his arms with joy on his face to welcome him.

"Talk about me? That's really flattering."

Zuo Si put one hand on his chest and bowed to Ben who was standing on the altar.

Apart from anything else, just because the God of Tyranny knocked Cyric to the ground twice today, he had to show respect to him.

Especially the last punch to the face was so enjoyable to watch.

The God of Tyranny looked at Zuo Si with great interest, and after half a minute he asked: "I heard from Fu Zuoer that you are planning to bring the entire west coast of Ferenc under your control, and then build an unprecedented huge empire. empire?"

"That's right. But this matter was not planned by me. It was mainly the idea of ​​Xia En VII.

He wanted to restore the Shaen Empire to its former glory, but he didn't want to be trapped on the emperor's throne.

Therefore, he planned to let me take care of the north, while he himself took care of the south.

Finally, through marriage, the originally scattered land was kneaded into a country.

If nothing else, it has been in the past few years. "

Zuo Si didn't hide anything and told the truth openly.

Because there is no need to hide it at all.

As the god of tyranny, Bane originally supported this expansionist behavior.

The larger the empire, the more coercive means are needed to suppress separatist tendencies everywhere.

And this kind of suppression itself is a kind of tyranny, and it is also what the churches under its command like to do most.

"Then how do you plan to rule such a huge empire?" Ben continued to ask with a half-smile.

Zuo Si asked calmly: "What you mean by this sentence is that you want to know from me whether the newly established empire intends to implement good governance or tyranny, whether it is peaceful or has a strong tendency to expand abroad, right? ?”

"You are indeed as sharp and smart as the rumors say. Yes, that's what I want to know."

Ben answered in the affirmative very simply.

He needed to confirm whether the young man in front of him was an almost perfect tyrant as Fuzoul Chambery described.

"That depends on how you define tyranny."

A confident smile appeared on Zuo Si's face.

Ben was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Hahahahaha! Tell me, what is tyranny in your understanding? What is a tyrant?"

"In my understanding, a tyrant is a monarch who uses coercive means to force others to obey his will.

No matter how powerful and prosperous the country this monarch created, and how wise and martial he was described by scholars.

And tyranny is prevalent in almost all forms of order.

Its essence is the antagonism, exploitation and oppression between classes, and it is also an inevitable result of the process of power distribution.

As long as there are classes and the process of power distribution, tyranny can never be eliminated.

In the feudal system, tyranny was the oppression of the people at the bottom by the monarchs and nobles;

Under the parliamentary system dominated by businessmen, tyranny is the objectification of ordinary people by the capitalist class who control huge wealth;

In the context of slavery, tyranny was the cruel exploitation of slaves by slave owners;

Even the enlightened electoral system of Silvermoon City is also the oppression of the people by the bureaucracy?

So in this world and even the entire universe, tyranny is actually everywhere.

Heaven Mountain, with its strict hierarchy and order, is a tyranny!

The mechanical realm that represents the ultimate order is tyranny!

The rule of the devil in hell is also a tyranny!

Even the religious relationship between gods and mortals can be classified as a type of tyranny.

Think about it, when a person decides to believe in a certain god, he must not only practice the god’s ideas while alive, but also continue to serve the god as a petitioner after death. There is no refusal or choice. Chance.

Isn't this the ultimate form of exploitation and oppression?

Therefore it is also tyranny! "

Zuo Si expressed his understanding of the concept of "tyranny" in a cold tone.

Fuzoul Chamberry, who heard such "violent remarks" for the first time, opened his mouth in disbelief, with a look of shock on his face.

He simply couldn't imagine what a terrible storm it would cause if these words were spread.

Likewise, the power and influence of Bane, the god of tyranny, will grow exponentially.

Most importantly, it dealt a huge blow to the so-called "perfect society" theory that lawful good gods tried to create.

If the existence of classes and the distribution of power in a society is tantamount to tyranny, then what they are shaping now will become like a castle on the beach, which will collapse with a slight push.

excited!

Excited!

fear!

For the first time, Fuzuoer Qianberry realized how horrifying the thoughts in Zuo Si's mind were, and his eyes were like looking at a monster in human skin.

Compared to his panic, Ben's eyes were flashing with green light, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists. After a long time, he grinned and praised in an excited tone: "You are very good! Very good. Good! Ten thousand times better than I imagined!

Especially the understanding of tyranny and tyrants opened a new door for me, and even raised it to unprecedented heights.

What Fu Zuoer said is indeed correct!

You are the perfect tyrant I have been looking for!

No wonder Asmodeus values ​​you so much that he even goes out of his way to recruit you to join the Hell camp.

Now, I'm starting to kind of look forward to what kind of empire you're going to build. "

"Thank you for the compliment. The above are just my superficial opinions and are not worthy of your praise." Zuo Si smiled very humbly.

"No, this is not a shallow opinion, but a redefinition of the concepts of tyranny and tyrants.

Obviously, you prefer to use more subtle ways to make others obey you than to use pure violence.

But in essence, this is still implementing an invisible tyranny, and it is even less likely to inspire strong resistance from the oppressed.

As a reward, I solemnly declare that from today on, you are my chosen one, the most perfect tyrant in the world.

I give you the crown, which represents supreme power!

I give you gloves, which represent powerful power and can be used to suppress all resistance and rebellion!

I give you the scepter, which represents absolute obedience! "

Accompanied by the sonorous and powerful voice of Bane, the god of tyranny, three artifacts shining with dazzling spiritual light appeared on Zuo Si's head, right hand and left hand.

Their names are [Tyrant's Crown], [Tyrant's Iron Fist] and [Tyrant's Scepter], referred to as the Tyrant three-piece set.

The effect of the first is to create a tyrant aura that instills a strong emotion of awe in all those who enter the range.

If it is an enemy, it may be instantly defeated and its will will fall at the feet of the wearer, becoming its loyal slave.

The more land, armies, and people the wearer controls, the more staggering the aura's effects will be.

The second effect is to allow the effects, damage and destruction of all attacks, whether physical or magical, to automatically reach the maximum limit.

The third effect is that after hitting, it ignores all saves except divine power and divine-like power, and directly controls the opponent's thinking and will.

And the effect of this control is permanent and there is no upper limit on the number.

Unless you use the Nine Rings Wishing Technique or Miracle Technique, it cannot be lifted at all.

In addition, it is also a +6 scepter that can cast some high-level divine spells.

When the Tyrant three-piece suit is worn at the same time, you will also gain the death gaze ability. As long as you look into the target's eyes, the opponent may be instantly killed.