No one wants to call what Tinos does 'aesthetics', only lunatics and perverts like it.

Tinos picked up a spear on the ground and inserted it into the lower body of the eldest prince who was trying to escape, put on his whole body, and stood in front of the huge military map hanging on the wall. Behind the eldest prince is the red map of the Erwin Empire.

This seems to be a silent irony.

Outside, there should be an illusionist assisting, and not half of the guards rushed in to disturb Tinos's 'masterpiece'.

The eldest prince's intestines were all punctured. He had severe internal bleeding. Unfortunately, he couldn't die for a while.

In this way, Tinos used the flying-like technique to shave off the fur, blood vessels, and muscles of the eldest prince's limbs with one knife at a time. After a few minutes, four scarlet bones of his hands and feet were left.

Then he began to deal with the prince's handsome face...

The eldest prince died, not because of hemorrhage, but because of Tinos' final digging of his brain.

The whole process was **** and brutal.

Even though Cyric was live-streamed throughout the video, few saw the end.

The prince's body is still intact, his strong muscles still have perfect contours, but his limbs and head are only bones.

'Awake the skeleton', it is the world who are alert. In this way Tinos helped Cyric terrorize the world.

In the kingdom of Bane, the **** of tyranny, the **** Bane with explosive muscles fell into a frenzy. He frantically used his fists to destroy everything in his vision.

Well, by the way, a certain sad priest has died countless times. Dead and alive, alive and dead, infinite loop.

"Bastard! Despicable bitch! Rat in the gutter! Cyric, do you dare to come out and fight me in a dignified manner!? Let me give you a hand!" Ben's furious roar spread throughout the entire God Realm.

The gods knew that Cyric's vocation was to spread terror and strife.

There are always many gods who cannot accept Cyric's approach.

There are many gods who want to destroy Cyric, a madman. Unfortunately, no one has ever been able to find where Cyric's kingdom of God is hidden.

The positions of the gods of the gods are generally relatively fixed, and only in rare cases will they move their own kingdoms. Cyric is an obvious exception, his kingdom is running and hiding everywhere. Like a snail with a shell on its back. The shell is its home, wherever it goes, it is home.

Under the disguise of the power of lies, Cyric's kingdom of God can become anything in the world.

Perhaps it was a speck of dust, a fingernail left by a troll, a floating spirit body.

He is like a king of poisonous snakes lurking in a dark corner. He can keep dispatching his subordinates to ambush you at any time, but you never know where he is and where his roots are.

"Hahahaha—beautiful! So beautiful! My dearest Tinos."

The screen switches back to Cyric's Wraith incarnation: "The appetizers have been served, and the main course is next."

The arm of Cyric's incarnation raised a portrait of Raven.

"Many of you don't know this kid. It doesn't matter. I tell you, he's the most arrogant **** I've ever seen. He, a fifteen-year-old half-elf! How! Dare! Against the great Cyric! "

Cyric began to roar sharply: "Originally, a brat with only a bronze rank is absolutely not qualified to be a main course. But do you know what he did?"

"He actually murdered one of my High Priests! No! And two other Dark Sun High Priests died in connection with him! Evidence? I don't need any proof! My Word is the proof! Laila you. This bitch, there are also many false gods who are trying to slander me and destroy my power, you are optimistic! I, the elite plane hunter under Cyric, will be in front of you at this moment, at this moment , Kill this kid who gives you the greatest hope and kill it in the most cruel way!"

The screen changed, and a team of seven plane hunters appeared on the screen.

Experienced gods and powerhouses can see at a glance that this is in a small low-level plane. In this small plane, any high-level professional can only exert the divine power of the silver level. No matter how good the equipment is, it can only exert the power equivalent to the silver rank.

Under the circumstance that the strength is capped, the only winner is the vision and experience of the master.

Obviously, in the eyes of the gods and experts, Raven was nothing. This half-elf boy is too young, besides, he doesn't even have a silver rank.

"Did you see it? He's the most talented executioner under my command. Blame Duka. He can squeeze every drop of air out of a person's lungs. Oh oh oh! Do you see that? Twisted face, pain! Despair, ah! How sweet!"

In the picture, the breath-stealing monster easily tortured and killed the servants of the beemen. The servants are like fish washed ashore, constantly stretching the muscles in their mouths, but they can't bring a little oxygen to the body.

I saw a servant digging out his throat in pain.

The goddess of love and beauty, Sune, frowned to the extreme, with undisguised disgust in her eyes.

Suddenly, the prayers of the high priest under Sune's command connected to Sune's spiritual world.

"Respected my lord, the Miss Karin you are optimistic about hopes that you will send a rescue team to rescue her brother Raven. She said that she is willing to pay any price for this."

"It's too late. Plane travel is not as easy as she imagined. My divine power is too powerful, and entering such a low-level plane can easily cause the plane to collapse. It can only depend on that kid's luck."

Sune ignored the similar prayers, and turned her eyes to the image again, while looking at it, she was thinking about how to clean up Cyric. This guy is crazy.

pass!

There are not a few gods who have similar ideas like Sune. But they all had the same problem, and couldn't find where Cyric was.

However, the next development, for Cyric, started to get out of control.

First of all, the breath-thief that he was proud of was taken care of by a dozen cheap [Frost Fire].

"What is this!? Shouldn't be! Impossible! This kid is cheating! How can you do this!? You should be taken care of by the breath-thief righteously! Duka represents the great Cyric! You How can you treat it like this!?" Cyric's incoherent exclamation reached the ears of the gods and the powerful, and all the gods and people were stunned.

After seeing that Raven used the breath-stealing monster's trick to take down the mephit, Cyric was not good at all.

"No—it shouldn't be like this!" Cyric exclaimed.

Cyric was too funny. At this time, many gods and powerful people wanted to laugh.

"It's okay, my most elite stalker group is still behind." Before Cyric could finish speaking, he saw Raven smiling, kicking a brimstone block into the cave, and then dropping the torch.

"Boom—" The world became quiet.

Cyric was dumbfounded, all the guys in front of him turned into black charcoal roasted pigs. There is no pastor present, so one or two of these dead guys should be converted to Brother Chun immediately, and then resurrected on the spot?

I have never seen a face slap so fast. If I didn't know that kid was Cyric's nemesis, I would have thought that these two guys were playing double-reed tricks.

This time, the onlookers finally couldn't help it.

"Oh hahahaha-" The **** of tyranny laughed like a bell.

"Hee hee, ha ha ha ha!" The Goddess of Love and Beauty covered her mouth and laughed uncontrollably, but fortunately no one saw it, otherwise countless male gods would fall for the blooming beauty of Sune.

In countless planes, I don't know how many people and gods laughed.

Hearing the mad laughter with divine power echoing in the realm of the gods, Cyric's face turned black, and he almost broke his teeth. He cursed those **** angrily in his heart, while secretly betting: these few If you are still alive, as long as you successfully kill that Raiwen, I will promote you all!

The wanderer at the peak of the silver rank was the first to kill.

That agility and speed only made people feel that he was dealing with Raven like an adult strong man beating up a child. There was a look of dismay in the eyes of the audience.

"Hahaha! Do you see it? This is the difference in strength. What if there is potential? Before the seedling grows up, you can destroy it with a pinch." Seeing this, Cyric suddenly regained his confidence.

Is this the end for Raven?

Do not!

The magical Raven suddenly opened his eyes wide, and looked over with a look of whoever was rushing into the street and who was pregnant.

This is... a spell-like dissociation?

No one knew that this was the [Eye of Destruction]. Anyway, the two daggers of the wanderer instantly turned into dust molecules, gone!

The rogue is immediately stupid!

He is not a warrior monk, he can 'knife with bare hands' with one hand, let alone the one who swoops in.

In his vision, Raven had many reactions, including shadow jumping or something. It's just that there is no option for his dagger to be 'disarmed'.

Isn't Raven an assassin?

No one answered.

Raven simply handed the Black Moon Blade forward, inserted it into the wanderer's chest, and pierced his heart.

The front chest goes in, the back goes out, and it is impossible to die.

This scene almost made Cyric spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Ben was stunned for a moment, laughing wildly.

Sunie smiled and bent over.

The more frenzied ones were still behind, ignorantly unaware that a large number of gods and strong men were watching the battle, Raiwen dignifiedly touched the corpse to inspect the harvest before the magistrate came out.

Cyric was going crazy~lightnovelpub.net~ In the mephit plane, Raven touched the corpse vigilantly, and while examining it, he listened to the movement in the cave.

Everything else on this guy's body is scum, except for two gold coins from the gods, a pair of boots are more valuable.

Item name: Boots of Gale [Silver Rank Rare Equipment]

Item Type: Shoes

Parts: feet

Minimum Equipment Level: Level 30

Armor: 25 points

Equipment effect: Agility +3 points, movement speed increased by 5%

This thing just fit, and Raven didn't mind, so he just put it on. As soon as the mage came out of the cave, he saw that Raven had just finished tying his shoelaces, and his eyes almost popped out of anger.

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Very moved, so many readers left comments in the comment area, so I will explain a little. In fact, the character setting of Cyric comes from the **** setting of the official 3R of Dungeons and Dragons, and the original version is like this. This stuff really sucks. However, there are similar brain-dead figures in history, and there are not a few people who think they are arrogant when they have a bit of strength. For example, the Empress Dowager Cixi in the late Qing Dynasty, she once made a stupid thing to order the Qing government to declare war on 'all nations'...

As for some readers who are worried that my writing will collapse... I think it's funny. Yunfei has been a writer for more than ten years, and he still has some control over the plot. Cyric immediately rushed to the street temporarily, and the protagonist would enter a relatively safe development period.