I Possessed the Sun God

Chapter 172: : The Fall of the Good Dragon God Bahamut

It's Him.

Master of illusions, master of the dark day, planner of conspiracy, deceitful liar, Cyric, has he actually returned?

Jiang Hao cast his gaze to the sky, his face suddenly became serious.

As a powerful evil **** active in the Fourth Age, Cyric's **** level is as high as 18, once close to 19. He is at the peak of powerful divine power, and can be promoted to great divine power in just one step.

During his active period, not only will any acts of conspiracy and trickery be defeated by prophecy, divining and soul-calling, but will be rewarded by this powerful evil god. Therefore, the foreign world is as high as the national church, down to the slave civilians, every moment. Betrayed and betrayed, assassinated and assassinated are all staged. Even the king and the nobles do not have the slightest sense of security. They are worried all day about being afraid, afraid that they will be poisoned and assassinated accidentally.

Until the end of the Fourth Age, Cyric arrogantly declared that he was the only true god, and that other gods were heretical and false gods. He asked his followers to attack the churches of all gods, offending almost all gods in the good and neutral camps. , Even the evil gods showed hostility towards him.

The end result was that he was broken the kingdom by several powerful gods, and his body floated in the star realm known as the tombs of the gods.

——After his fall, the disputes on the main plane and the conspiracies and tricks unfolding all the time were curbed.

Now that He returns, the main plane is afraid that there will be disputes soon.

"First, the **** of knowledge degenerates into an evil god, and then Cyric returns. The evil gods of the evil camp have greatly increased their strength." Jiang Hao looked at the figure in the sky and thought, "but Cyric arrogantly faced the whole theme. Announcing his return to the face, is he not afraid of being besieged by the gods?"

While he was thinking, the heaven of the main plane changed again.

A round of the sun rose.

The intense brilliance dispelled Cyric's dark red brilliance, and regained the entire sky of the main plane.

Immediately afterwards, a bright and cohesive figure approached Cyric. He waved his arm, and a spot of light surrounded Cyric of the dark day, and then another figure appeared next to Cyric.

Seeing Cyrek being besieged, Jiang Hao switched his vision to the creeping walker part hiding in the void outside the main plane.

Through the vision of the creeping walker, he saw a picture:

It is as if the seven-fold heaven mountain projection occupies the void, and the massive brilliance has stuck to the changes in space, making all space magic and divine arts temporarily invalid, and in the seven-fold heaven mountain, eight gods exuding awe-inspiring powers Siege the Dark Sun Cyric.

The sun is the Lord of Dawn, and the bright and condensed figure's face is a bit similar to the **** son Masefield. He should be the ruler of order. The female **** should look like a **** of beauty, and the middle-aged **** should be the **** of victory...

Jiang Hao matched the faces of these gods with the statues they erected in the church on the main plane one by one, and understood their identities.

In the void outside the territory, the Domination of Order swelled suddenly and turned into a giant with a height of 10,000 meters.

The giant's body is condensed by pure order brilliance. Through these brilliance, Jiang Hao can feel the ultimate order of the movement of everything.

After transforming into a giant, the Lord of Order stretched out his hand and grabbed Cyric. Along with his movements, a certain kind of **** could only feel the changes that he could not know, and Cyric was held in his hand like a fool.

In the next moment, a little light burst out from Cyric, and the projection of the Seven Heavens Mountain that was almost condensed into substance was pierced by this little light. The huge and desolate plane of white bones crashed down, covering all the eight gods in it. .

In the center of the plane, a high altar stood up.

"The power of the Lord of All-Knowing Cthulhu!" The face of the God of Victory was ugly.

In a crash, an indescribable consciousness slowly descended, watching the eight gods with deep malice and greed, and wanted to swallow them in one bite.

"The Will of the Abyss!"

Feeling this will, except for the Lord of Order and Lord of Dawn, the faces of the other six gods changed.

The Bottomless Abyss is a terrifying place that is composed of countless levels and reflects the ugly desires of countless planes in the other world. It is the hometown of the demon princes and the lair of the evil gods.

And unlike other planes, Bottomless Abyss itself possesses an extremely distorted, evil and chaotic consciousness, and this consciousness is quite active, greedily watching the souls of all visitors, trying to devour them all the time.

Therefore, the Bottomless Abyss is called the living plane, and its consciousness is also called the will of the abyss.

"Oh **** ho... False gods, welcome the fall that the only true **** Cyric bestows on you." Cyric, who was held in the hands of the Lord of Order, laughed wildly, and he seemed to have seen the fall of these false gods. , No matter how powerful the gods are, they can't escape facing the abyss.

"idiot."

The majestic voice of the Lord of Dawn sounded, the huge sun suddenly swelled, the huge and desolate plane of bones burst into flames, and the terrifying heat melted everything.

The huge sun slammed into the indescribable abyss will, and a majestic voice passed through the void.

"Cyric, it's the Fifth Era now, and the notion that the gods can't fight the will of the abyss is already history."

The distorted, evil, and chaotic consciousness was abruptly dissipated by the sun. The strong sunlight pierced the huge plane of bones, dispelling the projection from the plane of unknown depths, and dispelling being held by the ruler of order. Cyric from here.

phantom……?

Realizing that Cyric was only an illusion from the beginning to the end, the face of the God of Victory became extremely ugly. He who has the authority of victory did not realize that Cyric was an illusion?

Seeing the results came out, Jiang Hao manipulated the creeping walker through the space ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ away from the battlefield.

——The war is about to end. If you don’t leave, the good gods who have lost the battle may not let their evil onlookers leave.

Behind him, in the dark and distant void, Cyric's triumphant voice was spreading far away, "Oh **** ho ho... Pseudo-gods, under everyone's gaze, watch my gift to you!" "

He still has a big gift package to give to the good gods?

Jiang Hao turned his attention back and found that the sky on the main plane was unusually bright, and a kingdom of God approached the main plane from small to large, and then crashed.

Another **** has fallen?

Jiang Hao was shocked.

Behind him, the black dragon Bamas, flapped his wings, flew over in a panic, "Master, it's not good, the good dragon **** Bahamut, it has fallen."

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