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    A long time ago, the god Io was angry because of the slackness of the gods and their indifference to many living beings. Finally, he drove the gods out of the divine domain and exiled them to the main material plane.  Those years were called the Age of Turmoil, and the gods were forced to come to the earth and trek as saints.  They traveled, fought, and died like mortals. As a result, within more than ten years, an alarming number of gods had fallen.  Mortals took the opportunity to seize the power of the Lordless, replaced the old gods and became new gods. Cyric was one of the successful ones.  Some secret legends point out that the real reason for Io's anger is that a traitor appeared among the gods and stole a treasure that Io regarded as life.  The gods are the hounds released by Io and are tasked with recovering the treasure.  Regardless, the gods did suffer heavy casualties during that time.  By the time the incident came to an end, the throne had already undergone a major change.  The only one who was not involved was the guardian god Heim. Io appointed him as the gatekeeper of the divine domain to prevent other gods from sneaking back to the divine domain.  Helm faithfully carried out the order, and is said to have killed a goddess who wanted to return to the divine realm privately.  After that incident, the gods finally realized that Heim, who had always been low-key and never revealed himself, was the confidant of Io, the god above the gods.  Although Heim's strength is only mid-range among the gods, even the most powerful gods are afraid of him.  Because no one knows whether Io has given Heim any unique power.  Therefore, even though Cyric is confident that he has an overwhelming advantage, he still maintains a cautious attitude.  From what he said before, he discovered that Heim had been paying attention to him for a long time, and even had some insight into his arrangements.  in this case.  Heim still dared to take action brazenly.  Launch a sneak attack that is not very clever.  Cyric thought.  If Heim is not crazy, he must have something to rely on.  The biggest problem now is that Cyric doesn't know whether he is facing an 'enemy' or 'enemies'.  Violent sparks erupted between the two sword blades, and they were retracted in a staggered manner.  Following Cyric's sudden force, Heim jumped back lightly.  After landing, he stepped on the ground and continued to slide back with a rustling sound.  Cyric did not take advantage of the situation and pursue him.  Instead, he spread his hands and said with a smile: "Congratulations, you guessed it right. From the moment I became a god, I gained too much power. After that, I continued to work hard without restraint, taking advantage of the turbulent years given me.  I had good opportunities to seize the power of other gods again and again. When I suddenly found that I had become a torch in the night, and was jealous and wary of all the gods, the situation had stabilized. So I wrote "True Nerve".  I pretended to be tricked into reading again and became a madman. To be honest, taking too much of this kind of thing is really hot. If I am not wrong, I am afraid that even Io will have murderous intentions.  ¡± Cyric explained passionately while secretly paying attention to all the movements around him.  He spread his spiritual consciousness, covering everything within a radius of twenty kilometers, and explored any suspicious signs.  At the same time, Cyric wore a charming smile and continued to say in a regretful tone: "Furthermore, as long as Io, the God of Gods, reigns for a day, He can deprive me of everything I have at any time. Humph, true god  ? That's nice to say. In the final analysis, we are just servants who handle chores for Io. From the moment we ascend the throne, we lose all emotions. I remember that the dark girl Yitris once said that becoming a god is just a matter of becoming a god.  It is nothing more than a tool for managing the multiverse. From the moment we ascend the throne, the real us have died. All that is left is our strength and wisdom, exercising our divine power on the cold throne and working hard to maintain the operation of the multiverse.  Until you are replaced by someone who comes after you. " "If you really think so, you can give up all your divine power and become a mortal again. I believe that many gods will express their gratitude."  Come Cyric's mocking look.  Anyone can tell that Heim's words are so hypocritical that he is simply telling lies with his eyes open.  If Cyric really does what Helm says, the moment he becomes a mortal again, other gods who have been hostile to him for thousands of years will come.  They will definitely cut Cyric's corpse into thousands of pieces and rub his soul into ashes.  Therefore, Cyric felt as if his intelligence had been insulted. With explicit disdain, he said slowly: "Ah, I almost forgot, pretending to be stupid is your special skill. It is because of this trick that you have climbed up to this point.  From the beginning to now, you seem to have been accusing me of being ambitious. What about you? Don¡¯t tell me that you just came to the main material plane. Don¡¯t forget, it started from the turbulent era.  Since then, I have been hiding in the main material plane. No god can hide from my perception, and you are no exception." "What do you know?" Heim was silent for a moment before speaking in a low voice.  Cyric laughed loudly, and then gritted his teeth and said: "You are the most loyal to Io."?Stooge, just because you're a smart guy.  When facing an invincible master, you will carefully retract your claws and obediently lie on the ground wagging your tail.  But looking at the master who is omnipotent in taking charge of everything, don't you have a desire to replace him?  Io definitely gave you something to rely on to appease your ambition, allowing you to be above the gods, but no one knew about it.  Now that Io is dead, you finally can't help but want to do something.  Since your first target is me, it means that you are determined to establish your authority and eliminate the most powerful god today.  No one will dare to disobey you in the future, but have you missed anything?  " "Power is everything!  You know it, Cyric!  If you can get absolute power, any plan will be a joke!  " Helm suddenly roared, and he slashed out a sword horizontally, which was unusually powerful. Cyric made a mocking sound, and raised his sword to block. After a loud noise, he flew backwards and fell far down the steps of the temple.  , crashing into a private house. The entire house made of stones and hardwood collapsed immediately, and a billowing smoke and dust quickly extended into the distance, and Cyric was unable to stand.  Collapsing walls and pillars, destroying a series of buildings with his body. When Heim jumped into the air and rushed towards the direction where Cyric disappeared, Murphy, whose ears were shocked to the point of bleeding, sighed and raised his head.  Seeing star-like points of light shining from all directions, they were approaching cautiously, keeping a distance from each other. It seemed that the arrival of the platinum dragon god Bahamut was just a prelude, and he was probably a descendant of Cyric.  In the conversation with Heim, Murphy learned about the god Io for the first time, and also learned that Io had disappeared. So the first thing he could think of was an ancient and modern event that happened among the gods.  After all, the power and legacy left by Io are enough to drive all the gods crazy. In the centuries since Io disappeared, the ambitious gods must have been accumulating strength.  Prepare for the coming death battle. The arrival of Bahamut is like throwing fire on a dry firewood filled with oil. Now the gods who are waiting for the opportunity have all taken action. The key point is that the most powerful god today.  One of them, Cyric, showed up openly and fought with the most promising Heim. If they could achieve a perfect ending with one death and one injury, the other gods would definitely be overjoyed.  If you don't get a good opportunity, you will attack the winner and seize the owner's divine power and power. When the time comes, all the threats that restrain the gods will disappear, and they can truly carve up the entire main material plane and encircle their own territory.  It will be a long-lasting war that is billions of times more terrifying than the struggle between mortal kings for territory. Murphy can think of countless horrific scenes, such as extracting the souls of thousands of mortals and using them as casting materials for divine spells or massacring entire countries.  "God" Murphy murmured sadly. Such a result was contrary to his wishes. But with Murphy's power, he could only fight against the gods.  Just be a pawn. Even if he is given power comparable to Cyric, under the current situation, at best he can only protect himself, or be involved in the vortex of the divine war and trample mortals like ants in order to win.  . The sand flew up from the ground in the distance, and the battle was coming to an end. The deep red dragon incarnate in Viscondin bit like a real beast, tearing off large pieces of flesh from the brass dragon.  The brass dragon failed to put up any decent resistance. It was completely suppressed by the unparalleled force and was almost disembowelled. Now the brass dragon's neck was broken into three parts, and its body hung limply.  A small portion of his scales were blown off, and the exposed flesh was covered with teeth and claw marks. When his opponent no longer moved at all, Wiscondin raised his head and let out a shrill dragon roar.  He stared at Bahamut suspended in the sky, spread his wings brazenly, and wanted to flap his tattered wings.  "That's enough, stop." Amundra flew from a distance on a unicorn and landed in front of Viscondin.  In his left arm was Hai Lian, whom he happened to rescue from the air when he first arrived in Stormwind City Senlan.  The deep red dragon's pupils were burning with flames, which meant that his anger was far from extinguished.  Amondra didn't take it seriously. He just stepped off the unicorn and put the unconscious Helian on the ground. Then he took two steps back and said to Viscondin, who was staring at him closely: "I told you,  How sad it is to not get the lover you desire. But there is one thing I forgot to teach you, that is, only those who are immature will look into the distance and forget to look down at themselves.  Amundra drew his sword.  He pointed his sword at the silent Shen Chilong and said word by word: "Actually, you have no less than others, stupid student. Stop here for your childish venting. Take care of yourself."?Self-inflicted harm is not for knights.  You should think about it, if it weren't for the power of the True Dragon Knight, you would be the one buried among the civilians in Stormwind City today.  Fate is fair and it has never treated you badly.  "(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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