It was true that Cyric was a madman.
But he was also a very cunning madman. Otherwise, Søren wouldn't have been able to track down Cyric until now.
Cyric, who was in the form of God's Chosen, was very cautious. He restrained his power, and even when fighting against the Chosen of Søren's Church, he only maintained a slight advantage. He wasn't in a hurry to kill his opponent. Instead, he took advantage of the moment to open up the distance between them, and then instantly escaped into the darkness.
There were a lot of enemies.
Cyric was able to see over a thousand invaders from the Shadow Church within his field of vision.
Although he broke free from the seal and developed his church, Cyric's followers were obviously much weaker than Søren's. After all, Søren had other churches, while Cyric was sealed for thousands of years. He had to start from scratch.
He endured the pain in his heart and gritted his teeth as he gave up on these followers.
Although he couldn't wait to kill Søren, Cyric knew that now wasn't the time. He had to be patient and accumulate strength.
In the vast night.
Cyric carefully escaped from the encirclement, and then quickly retreated to the North.
He couldn't stay in the South any longer. Søren's Church had too much influence in the South, and their intelligence network was too extensive. It would be easy for them to find him.
However.
Just as Cyric rushed out of the encirclement, a slender man appeared in his sight.
"It's an honor to meet you."
Søren's figure emerged from the darkness. He smiled at Cyric's Chosen and slightly bowed, "Dark Sun, Your Excellency Cyric!"
The tracking clergy locked onto the target.
If it wasn't for Søren's tracking clergy, perhaps this time Cyric really would have escaped.
A little bit of divine light appeared.
A powerful pressure came from all directions, and some sort of Quintessence energy sealed off the space around them. Cyric's expression immediately became unsightly.
"Hehe. That's really a big deal. "
Cyric's ashen face reverted back to its original appearance. His expression was a little desperate as he said, "So many people actually came. I think I should really feel honored. "
In the southwest, Vivian and Lillian appeared.
In the northeast, the incarnation of the Goddess of Wealth slowly walked out.
In the south, the figure of the Goddess of Agriculture sat on a chair made of emerald green vines, deep in thought as she stared at Cyric in the distance.
In the north, Princess Royal's figure floated in mid-air, her expression seemingly unmoved.
In the direction of the sea, the incarnation of the Goddess of Ocean was holding a trident and watching from afar. It seemed that she had no intention of fighting.
Søren smiled but said nothing.
Six mid-level Divine Powers and above surrounded Cyric. The powerful Spatial Seal made it impossible for him to escape. As for the possibility of survival, it was very slim.
"After all, you are the legendary Dark Sun."
Søren didn't care about the sarcastic tone of the other party's voice at all. He calmly said, "I think it's not too much to be careful when dealing with the former Prince of Lies, right?"
He was Cyric.
He was once the first person among the gods. At his peak, he was more powerful than the Lord of Light and Father of the Oak Tree. He was the legendary Child of Destiny. He rose quickly in the first Avatar Crisis and seized the power of the three Death Gods. He also stole the priesthood of Shadow. When Cyric was at his peak, not a single god could stand up to him alone. Even in the end, when he faced judgement, the gods had to join forces to deal with him.
No one dared to despise him.
Even if Cyric was a madman, he was the most terrible madman in the multiverse!
If it weren't for Cyric's own death, there would be no Klemvaux, the King of the Dead. He would become the real Lord of Death, the absolute king of the lower planes. Even Asmodeus might not be his opponent.
At his peak.
Cyric was closer to the [Greater Divine Power] than the current Lord of Light. To some extent, he had become the same existence as Jergal.
Unfortunately, he still courted death in the end.
If it weren't for Cyric's desire to become the "God of Gods," and his madness led to his own destruction, Cyric would definitely be the most favored god of fate.
His experience was even more exaggerated than Søren's.
Although Soran had quickly reached the level of a mid-level Divine Power, Cyric had once directly advanced to a great Divine Power in the Avatar Crisis. After advancing to a great Divine Power, he immediately began to dabble in greater Divine Powers, wanting to become the God of Gods.
Although he had been sealed for so long.
Søren still didn't dare to despise him. After all, he was the real "Child of Destiny." If he gave Cyric a chance, who knew what would happen in the end?
If he really seized the power of Naruto and Klemvaux, then the direction of history would definitely be problematic.
Even if he was trapped in a desperate situation surrounded by gods, Cyric still didn't give up hope. He was looking for opportunities and flaws. But to his great disappointment, although the other gods didn't intend to attack immediately, no one was careless enough to let him escape.
This was Cyric!
The Goddess of Agriculture had heard of his name before she was born. He was one of the number one figures that the gods feared and hated!
If Cyric had any weakness, it was that he was too conceited.
Basically, Cyric didn't have any allies, and his relationship with the other gods was very tense. When he first created the Cyric Scripture, he wanted to enslave the other gods. If he didn't fall into madness after reading it, many gods would have been plotted against by him in the end.
No one dared to relax their vigilance.
Even the Goddess of Wealth and the Goddess of Ocean, who didn't intend to attack, were cautious and wary of any possible movements of Cyric.
A silver-white streamer appeared.
A strange silver-white curved sword appeared in the palm of Søren. This was an artifact that hadn't been completely completed, but it had reached the power of grade five. After Søren advanced to the great divine power, it would be completed completely. At that time, it would become a powerful artifact above grade six.
"Your Excellency Dark Sun."
Søren's figure was surrounded by shadows, and in an instant, he turned into the form of a true god. He slowly said, "Let's settle our grievances."
"The past of the three gods of death should be completely ended here."
The power of the ancient god of death, Jergal, was divided into three and became the three gods of death. Three great divine powers, evil existences. During the first Avatar Crisis, the three gods of death fell at the same time. Cyric gained most of the power, but because of his own actions, Klemvaux took away the priesthood of Mirko. Later, the God of Tyranny, Bann, was resurrected. Klemvaux entered the underworld and ruled over death. Cyric became the God of Murder. A new structure of the three gods of death appeared again. Before the Arcane Empire, Cyric plotted against the God of Tyranny to steal his divine power. But he didn't expect that his actions had already angered the gods. He was judged a second time and sealed, and the priesthood of the God of Tyranny was taken away by the Dread Lord. Klemvaux became the big winner at that time and completely controlled the underworld of death.
Now.
Søren's identity as the Son of Slaughter was the continuation of the three gods of death. Cyric still had the power of the God of Murder, and Klemvaux still represented the ruler of death.
This was an inescapable battle of fate!
Søren, Klemvaux, and Cyric were destined to only have one winner, and this winner would become the true Lord of Death.
It seemed that Cyric didn't have the chance to do so.
Six mid-level gods began to approach gradually. They completely surrounded the Prince of Lies from three sides: the sea, the land, and the air. This time, Soran did not hold back. He mobilized almost all his allies.
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