Max level Divinity: Summon Eastern Gods at the start of the game

Among the twelve gods, none are particularly powerful, but some are incredibly powerful.

The goddess's bold and daring words this month are truly explosive.

Su Ming was an orphan since childhood, without father or mother, so how could he know these things?

"The more this is the case, the more I feel sorry for you."

Perhaps the benevolent deity is not the kind of benevolent deity he perceives, but it is certainly not evil.

Su Ming's consciousness extended, engaging in dialogue with the gods of the Persian pantheon.

"Are you sure these people have to die?"

Ahura blinked lightly, and with a wave of his hand, he unleashed a burst of light that inspired fear.

"They live in the face of death; death is not frightening to them."

The more Su Ming listened, the more terrifying Ahura became.

Those ideas about taking life and death lightly are probably rooted in him.

"Okay, I hope this deal goes smoothly."

Su Ming didn't say anything more; her hands were already covered in blood.

Despite differing stances, he doesn't reject violence, and he has stated this.

He was never a saint.

"Time's almost up. You want me to lose every single day?"

Or, to put it another way, "Take good care of me every single day."

Even with a longer line of sight, Su Ming was still enveloped by the Twelve Sun Gods.

However, twelve divine lamps had already been arranged around him, forming an array.

Just as Su Ming was preparing to defeat them one by one, he discovered a golden-haired deity, "Slausa the Judge?"

"Heh, you can't judge anyone but yourself."

No sooner had he finished speaking than disaster struck, leaving Slausa in a panic.

"No! If you kill me, you will lose everything from the 17th day."

Su Ming sneered and waved his hand dismissively: "Do you think I would care?"

In an instant, the divine essence belonging to the Judge was shattered.

Along with the water god Abang, his divine status was also pierced by a single finger.

With the successive deaths of two benevolent gods, Mithra sensed an impending crisis.

Similarly, the magic lamp beside Su Ming went out.

Those outside the conflict cannot see clearly this apocalyptic war.

"Six divine lamps have been extinguished, corresponding to the deaths of six benevolent deities."

The crowd fell silent, as if it were a battle with no clear winner.

With the death of the benevolent deity, Su Ming's lifespan of thirty days has been shortened by six days.

"There are not many days left. The benevolent god is righteous and will risk his life to eliminate all evil in the world."

A few minor figures have sprung up and openly sided with the local deity.

In their view, this is a spirit of fearlessness.

No matter how much they sacrificed their faith, they couldn't stop the killing on the other side, and the magic lamp kept going out.

"I don't understand what grudge exists between the benevolent god and him."

In my memory, Su Shen wouldn't kill someone for no reason.

At the very least, there must be a legitimate reason for the action.

"My God! He even dared to lay a hand on the moon goddess Mach!"

The magic lamp, which belonged to the 12th day, also went out in an instant.

It was at this moment that Xiao Yilang's hatred for the Dragon Kingdom was completely ignited.

"How outrageous! Even the kindest goddess Mach has turned cruel."

"I used to admire the guardian deity of the Dragon Kingdom, but now..."

Unforgivable!

The Yilang pantheon was lost, and it was only with great difficulty that it was rediscovered.

As a result, nearly half of them were killed.

“Since our arrival at the Mythical Arena, our Kingdom of Yilang has remained neutral and has never harmed you.”

"There wasn't even a quote that could harm relations between the two countries."

Why!

They want to purge our pantheon, and the one who will do so is Su Ming, the guardian deity of China.

Little Yilang became hysterical and launched an accusation against the Dragon Kingdom.

Meanwhile, the 12th day on their calendars has been erased.

Su Ming lost seven days, and Yilang lost seven days.

And... the moon has been lost.

"The sun is still here, Mithra the sun god, run away!"

"I must not perish at the hands of the Chinese gods, I must not!"

Losing the moon is acceptable, but losing the sun is unacceptable.

On the Dragon Kingdom's side, the Grand Marshal's face darkened.

"These scumbags probably don't know their own limitations."

At this moment, the adjutant next to him asked, "Should we take them out?"

Long Zhan paused for a moment before saying, "No need. We don't want to start a war before the pantheon is settled."

"But sending a few hundred fighter jets to patrol is an option."

The fact that the Chinese do not want to conquer the world does not mean they lack the ability to do so.