Chapter 491: Ouroboros of Pride and Chaos
Apart from some of the cold threats that make the gods uneasy, the scene happening at Shadow Peak at this moment is undoubtedly full of drama.
Some clues to this can be found in the god of art who is present and has incorporated the art of stage performance.
He seemed to have a great deal of control over himself.
But the divine qualities still fill His brow with some vibrant and vivid meaning.
This further illustrates their stupidity...
Hrisgra, the god of roads and conspiracies, hung his head.
He stood among the gods, his grey, plain robe making him look inconspicuous.
The gods were discussing in private.
He had already found a new employer in advance because he was afraid of Slavogeni's desire for the priesthood of conspiracy.
“Road” priesthood?
That is a priesthood that is countless times weaker than conspiracy.
At least, in the eyes of the gods in the Temple of the Gods, the road priesthood does not have much value for annexation.
Perhaps weaker gods such as travelers and outings will need more.
But no matter what, it has nothing to do with the word "conspiracy", which is inherently disgusting, cold and sticky.
Hrethig lost his courage...
The gods discussed this.
Thus, the god of conspiracy, who once made many gods feel uncomfortable, seemed to be painted with a humorous gray.
Slavogeni also expressed disdain for this.
The god of lies does not mean he is full of nonsense.
Obviously, Slavogeni had something in mind.
Of course, that's all in the past.
Now, the gods are watching this dangerous war of gods with different expressions.
The God of Peace and Doves has repeatedly shown an expression of wanting to say something but stopping himself.
But in the end, He chose to remain silent.
Hreshger, the god of roads and conspiracies, watched all this coldly.
He felt a certain pleasure and power coming from his priesthood.
Slavgeni, the Prince of Mad Lies and High Lord of the Throne of Naretar, is a formidable opponent.
Unfortunately, He should not be tainted with the arrogance of His divinity.
Hrisig lowered his head, thinking carefully.
Slavogeni believed that weaving all existence into the plans and future that he determined was what he called the "great conspiracy."
He is always like this, perhaps it is because he is used to deceiving people...
That was a path that Hreshger had tried before, and He paid a heavy price for it.
And Slavogeni did not...
This time, He might have to pay a heavier price for it.
The eyes of the God of Conspiracy, Hreshger, flickered.
Based on His best current understanding of the conspiracy, He should not get involved.
Taking action personally means more variables and dangers.
But Slavogeni had to do it.
He had heard about the elder's deeds, and the elder was obviously not a detective who was keen on collecting evidence.
The deus ex machina-like attack from intuition is deeply hated by all beings that weave conspiracies.
But who has stipulated that the God of Conspiracy can only play conspiracies?
Sometimes, being able to adapt to changing circumstances is also a basic quality that a good conspirator must master.
Judging by the time, the second gift He gave to the elder should be effective...
Hrisig suddenly felt a little emotional.
Perhaps His rather limited group of followers did not have much potential for faith and religious loyalty.
But at least they didn't put too many clumsy shackles on Him.
Hrisger looked around at the gods calmly .
He will let them know what constitutes a "classic" demonstration of divine war.
Reckless fighting and a contest of divine power?
Tsk, you ascended to the temple of gods just to return to the "wild nature"?
Please allow me to give a correct "definition" for this.
This is the right path...
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Yi Chun was unaware of the undercurrents surging outside of the battle.
He has always been keen on solving a problem in a simple and pure way.
If you can't, then first gain the power to do so.
Such a complex problem will be transformed into another demand:
The endless search for power.
For Yichun, this is a more relaxed and familiar area.
Mechanical repetition will always lead to errors after a certain limit.
In a sense, this is inevitable.
Just like the definition of eternity, it is always a relative "false proposition" concept in the multiverse.
Slavgeni may not make a mistake, or he may make a mistake in the next moment.
Obsessing over probabilities in data is actually meaningless.
The endless repetition of time is a common training for Yi Chun.
In Arnold's Emerald Dream, he had undergone related trials for countless years.
"clatter!"
The sharp teeth as huge as mountains collided fiercely again!
The sound, duller than the collision of metal and stone, made Slavogeni, who flashed to the other side, shudder.
Being in his own kingdom of God, but always being suppressed and beaten, Slavogeni gradually felt a little annoyed in his divine consciousness.
This is the arrogant divinity, gradually spreading its vicious fangs.
But arrogant power will not take into account the more vicious reality of the other party, but Slavogeni needs to consider...
Normally, Slavogeni has plenty of time to disperse them.
But now, any mistake in a short period of time that is imperceptible to ordinary beings will lead to the danger of destruction.
Slavogeni needs to be suppressed and calm...
The opponent's reckless attacks gave him many opportunities to deal a fatal blow to the opponent.
Not enough...
While Slavgeni was dodging Yi Chun's attacks, his divine consciousness was analyzing rapidly.
The other party has a real existence in two different timelines.
He must destroy it simultaneously in both timelines.
Only then can we truly win this unexpected battle.
A gloomy, irritated look appeared on Slavgeni
He was deceiving his divine body in order to vent those factors that might lead to instability.
And His divine consciousness always remains clear enough.
A fanatical and chaotic will cannot manipulate conspiracies and weave lies.
Unfortunately, foolish mortals naively believed that He represented utter chaos.
How foolish and ridiculous!
And at this moment, Slavgeni suddenly sensed a grand sacrifice from the mortal world.
It is a rare event for His followers.
This made the irritation in Slavogeni's divine consciousness even more intense.
Don't these stupid guys know what their master is facing?
"Great, Most High Lord of the Throne of Neritar..."
They wore masks and called out in low, rising and falling voices.
"You are the prophet of lies, you are the disciple of deception, you are holy and great, the darkness of light, you are the highest that chaos cannot touch, you are..."
They prostrated themselves, bowed their heads and sang hymns.
Wait! Why is there confusion?
Someone, no! A God has tampered with His teachings!
Slavogeni angrily realized that something dangerous was going on.
When the next node of the timeline arrived, the sincere prayers from the mortal world poured into His divinity in an unstoppable way.
Perhaps, I can control the skin on the back of his neck in his Yuan-devouring Beast form first.
And then, while destroying its plane of existence, stab it with a fatal sword?
Suddenly, an abrupt thought appeared in Slavgeni's divine consciousness.
Then, as He grotesquely cast it aside, Slavogeni discovered to his horror that His divine body had decided to execute it.
Then the gods were able to see:
The skull symbolizing Slavogeni suddenly flashed behind the orange cat.
Then, under the wide-eyed gaze of the orange cat, He grabbed the orange cat by the scruff of its neck.
The orange cat seemed stunned, perhaps because of the skin on the back of its neck, or maybe it was because he was a little confused about Slavogeni's ways.
The next moment, the orange cat came back to his senses and swallowed Slavogeni in one gulp...
Thus, the war between gods ended in such an absurd way...
These guys don’t really think that the concept of skinning the back of the neck will work on the Devouring Beast...
The God of Conspiracy, Hrethig, gazed at the gods around him with subtle expressions, and for the first time, he felt that they were not worthy of the path he said they had woven...
But it doesn't matter anymore.
Hrisig presented his previous plans and related actions on how to interfere with the divinity of the God of Conspiracy and complete the concept of chaos through sacrifice.
It was organized clearly according to the logic of linear time, and then passed to the orange cat who was thinking on the wreckage of Shadow Peak.
There are many interpretations of the road, and He , the God of the Road, Hrisg, knows how to walk on the right road...
