A Sneeze Destroyed an Entire Magical Civilization

"According to modern Earth medical research, a healthy human body carries at least 140,000 types of viruses, not to mention even more bacteria.

Now, imagine such a person transmigrating t...

Chapter 280 The Goddess's Ambition (10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)

Bruno stroked his beard and fell into deep thought.

If it were in the past, he might have felt happy and joyful for his friend.

Because he knew that what Trist had been pursuing all his life was just to find a place that was willing to accept him and live like an ordinary person, instead of walking on the street and being stared at by all kinds of hostile eyes.

But since becoming the king of Mithril Hall, the old dwarf quickly understood one thing in the intrigues, that is, politics is far from as simple as it seems to outsiders.

In particular, when a city gives someone privileges, it often means that this person may be required to do something extremely dangerous.

Drizzt shrugged nonchalantly: "I don't know. Perhaps the new ruler of Luskan is more open-minded.

As long as they abide by the rules and laws here, any intelligent creatures and races, except monsters such as orcs, goblins, gnolls, ogres and trolls, can come to do business.

As I entered, I saw a tribe of barbarians being allowed through the city gates with their furs and herbs.

All in all, I like Luskan right now.

It gave me a sense of freedom for the first time, not having to carefully hide my identity.”

But Bruno shook his head with a serious expression: "No, that's not right, it's definitely not that simple. I think they must want to get something from you..."

Before the dwarf could finish his words, he suddenly noticed that there was an extra person next to the table.

No! To be exact, it was not a person at all, but a shadow whose entire body was made up of some kind of black negative energy.

After realizing this, he and Drizzt put their hands on the handles of the weapons at their waists almost at the same time.

"Relax, don't be so nervous, I'm not your enemy." Yelnia said with a hint of playfulness in her tone.

Since the entire Shadow Legion was released not long ago to participate in the massacre of the entire Northern Orcs, she has been officially promoted to the "Shadow King" in the continuous and crazy killing. She is no longer a simple virtual body or a virtual body, but can switch freely between virtual and real bodies.

Not only that!

The Shadow King can also change the surrounding environment to a certain extent.

As long as Yelnia is willing, she can integrate the area within a radius of more than ten kilometers into the shadow plane at any time, making it live in darkness all year round, with no sight of the sun and blue sky above.

Likewise, she can also gain the blessing of the Shadow Plane, which creates a shield of negative energy around her body.

The most important thing is that any shadow creature that is not as high as the Shadow King in level will be dominated by an irresistible powerful force, even the Shadow Dragon is no exception.

It goes without saying that Yelnia's appearance here was entirely at Zuo Si's instruction.

"What is your purpose?" Trist asked cautiously.

Since he grew up in the extremely evil and chaotic dark elf city of Menzoberranzan, and witnessed many bloodthirsty, cruel, and twisted and morbid behaviors of his compatriots, although he himself is in the good camp, he has a very high tolerance for demons, devils, and undead creatures.

At least we can avoid direct conflict as much as possible when the other party does not provoke us and does not kill innocent people.

Yelinya responded meaningfully: "My master is very interested in the Underdark and your hometown, and wants a map to get there. I believe this should not be a big problem for you, right?"

"Who is your master? Do I know him?" Trist continued to ask cautiously.

He really couldn't imagine who could be the owner of such a dangerous monster in front of him.

"Haha, my master is Soth, and he is also the real ruler behind Luskan and the Nelanther Islands. The reason why you can enter this city through the main gate openly is thanks to his order."

Yelnia did not hide anything and revealed her identity openly.

Because this is no longer a secret, the top leaders of various towns in the North know something about it.

"Soth? The Chosen One of Talona, the Goddess of Poison and Disease!"

When Trist heard the name, his expression immediately became serious.

As a ranger who often traveled through forests and remote mountains, he had witnessed with his own eyes the tragic scene of many orc tribes, regardless of gender, age or status, being wiped out by the plague. He had a very clear understanding of Zuo Si's terrifying power.

"You are also the chosen one of the Goddess of Magic." Yelinia added with a smile. "In return, not only can you move around Luskan and the Nelanthar Islands without hiding your identity, but you can also settle here, buy real estate, and engage in various activities without restrictions. How about that, isn't that a bad condition?"

"I don't understand what your master wants with the maps of the Underdark and Menzoberranzan?"

There was a hint of doubt in Trist's eyes, but he did not rush to agree or refuse.

Although he had no good feelings towards his hometown and compatriots, he did not want the city of Menzoberranzan to be destroyed by a terrible plague, and all the dark elves and their slaves to die in pain and despair.

"The master is simply interested in the dark elves. He has no intention of releasing the plague in Menzoberranzan, at least not yet." Yelinya obviously saw through what the ranger in front of her was worried about.

Drizzt lowered his head and pondered for a long time, and finally reluctantly: "Okay, I can draw a map leading to Menzoberranzan and the Underdark. But the condition is that you must meet your master and get his personal promise."

Yelinya answered without hesitation: "No problem. But the master is not in Faerun Continent right now, so you may have to wait for a while."

"It doesn't matter. The thing I have the most is time." Trist shrugged indifferently.

As a dark elf, he had a lifespan of at least eight hundred years, and he had only completed a tiny part of his long journey.

"I will convey your request to the master. In fact, he is also looking forward to meeting you."

After saying this, Yelnia stood up and turned into a ball of black smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the empty seat next to him, Bruno couldn't help but curse under his breath: "Damn it! I knew this matter wasn't that simple. Are you sure you really want to meet that dangerous guy?"

"Why not? I am quite interested in this Chosen One. On my way here, I passed by Silvermoon City and heard Lady Alustriel say that Soth might be the only one who could bring prosperity and wealth to the entire North. The changes in Luskan also prove this point."

As he spoke, Trist picked up a small piece of fried fish with sauce from the plate in front of him, put it into his mouth and chewed it slowly, savoring the unique deliciousness of sea fish.

"But he is also an extremely dangerous man. Whether it's the terrible monster just now, the plague raging in the northern orc tribes, or the purge in Luskan, they all show how ruthless he is when dealing with his enemies. Although I have to admit that slaughtering orcs is a very satisfying thing to do."

Bruno's mood inexplicitly improved when he thought that Mithril Hall would not have to worry about harassment from the greenskins for a long time.

There's nothing we can do about it, since dwarves and orcs are sworn enemies.

To be exact, no one in the entire North likes these saboteurs who reproduce like locusts.

Just when Drizzt wanted to say something, he suddenly saw a very beautiful woman walking in from outside the tavern with a half-orc child.

Beautiful women, no matter at any time or place, will quickly attract the attention of other men around them, not to mention those guys who have lost their self-control due to the stimulation of alcohol.

In less than ten seconds, a drunk guy stood up, grinned and teased with dirty words: "Hey! Beauty! Are you interested in going to the guest room upstairs with me to have some fun? I promise that you will fall in love with this big treasure under my crotch after tasting it."

"Hahahaha! Come on! The last time you spent a gold coin to fool around with the maid, you couldn't even last ten minutes before you surrendered." Another drunkard next to him immediately laughed unscrupulously.

"Shut up! That was an accident! I drank too much and my mind was not clear at all." The sturdy man roared with a red face and a stern voice.

After all, in this regard, no matter where in the world, men will never give up easily.

"Really? Then prove it to us!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Prove it to us!"

"You don't dare, do you?"

For a moment, many people who wanted to watch the fun and were not afraid of causing any trouble joined in the fun.

Probably due to the dual effects of instigation and alcohol, the sturdy man's breathing quickly became rapid, and he wanted to pull the woman's clothes, wanting to prove his "masculinity" in public.

Seeing this, Drizzt and Bruno immediately stood up subconsciously and wanted to help.

They will not sit idly by and watch this kind of bullying happening before their eyes.

Unfortunately, just when the burly man was about to catch the woman, the latter suddenly raised her head and a red light shot out from her charming eyes.

The next second, the former fell to the ground with a thud as if he was drunk and snored deafeningly.

Because the whole process happened so quickly, most ordinary people were unable to notice it at all. They thought that this guy had drunk too much, and immediately burst into laughter and abuse.

Some scumbags also regretted not being able to have a shirtless fight in the tavern lobby.

"Is that magic?" Bruno asked in an uncertain tone.

Drizzt nodded slightly. "Yes, it should be some kind of hypnosis or charm spell. It seems that this lady's identity is not simple."

Just as the two sat down again and prepared to continue the previous topic, they suddenly saw the woman pull out a dagger from somewhere and stabbed it into the bartender's eyes at lightning speed.

Puff! With blood splattering everywhere, the latter fell to the ground without even having time to scream.

Then, in just a few seconds, the corpse changed from a slightly fat human male into a tiefling of purgatory blood with horns on his head, a tail behind him, and red skin.

The sudden change stunned everyone present! Even those who had originally had blurred vision and hazy consciousness became much more awake in an instant.

No one knew what was going on, and no one could understand how a beautiful and frail-looking woman could tell that there was something fishy about the bartender's identity.

At this moment, the whole pub was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Especially the guy who was swearing just now, he was so scared that his pants got wet.

But the woman was obviously used to such scenes. She bent down in a very elegant manner and pulled the dagger out of the corpse's eye socket. She shook off the blood stains on it, pursed her lips and asked with a half-smile: "Don't you plan to show up? Or do you think your identity has not been exposed yet and you can continue to hide? Don't be naive! I can smell the fireworks and sulfur smell from the Baator Hell even if I'm hundreds of meters away."

As these words came out, several guys who were sitting near the bar drinking in the last second took off their disguises and revealed their true faces in the next second.

Some of them are simply demons in disguise, while others, like the dead bartender, have very obvious characteristics of purgatory bloodline.

Although hybrids with extradimensional bloodlines are not uncommon in many big cities, anyone who is not a fool can realize that something is wrong when they gather in a tavern at the same time.

In order to protect themselves and stay away from danger, almost everyone who could still move in the tavern rushed to the door as fast as possible.

Even the drunkards who were unable to walk normally due to the influence of alcohol stumbled and crawled to the streets outside.

Only Drizzt and Bruno did not move, still sitting in an inconspicuous corner, wanting to see what was going on.

"Who are you? Why are you going against us?" A half-blood devil who was suspected to be the team leader asked with narrowed eyes.

The woman gently stroked the hair of the half-orc girl beside her, pursed her lips and revealed a sarcastic and mocking smile: "You are here to collect intelligence about the goddess's chosen one and secretly plot against him, and you have the nerve to ask me why I am against you?"

"You are from the Church of the Goddess of Poison and Disease!" The hybrid demon's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Church? No, no, no, I am the messenger sent by the goddess herself, and I am also the one who sounded the death knell for you. Now, feel Talona's wrath!"

As the last word came out of her mouth, the woman finally took off her disguise and revealed her succubus form.

She was none other than Ulrika, who had recently descended from the goddess kingdom into the material world.

The half-orc girl next to her is Corinna, who lost her mother and just returned to the civilized world with the refugee group.

"Poison Witch?!"

The half-blood demon in the lead suddenly changed his expression.

Obviously, as one of the very few demons who abandoned her chaotic nature and became a fanatical believer of the goddess of poison and disease, Ulrika had already been on the watchlist of all major forces including Hell.

In particular, his superb skills in using poisons had helped Talona solve many problems.

But unfortunately, it was too late.

Ulrika raised her hand and waved a finger lightly in the air. Black blood began to ooze out of the eyes, noses and mouths of all the devils and half-devils present uncontrollably, and then they fell to the ground one after another, losing the ability to resist.

Those pure-blooded devils are fine, as they can return to hell and be reborn even after death, but the half-blooded tieflings will have no second life once they die.

So they struggled desperately, trying to get the antidote from their bodies and drink it.

But the moment the potions were taken out, the succubus immediately swung the whip in her hand and smashed the precious potions one by one. She admired the mixed expressions of anger and despair on the other's face, walked up to one of the pure-blooded devils, and whispered in his ear: "In the name of Talona, tell Grand Duke Disbart not to stretch his hand so far, otherwise the consequences will be very serious."

"You will regret this, devil!" The devil threatened with his two pale yellow eyes.

This time Ulrika didn't say any nonsense, but raised her foot and stomped down hard.

Bang! After a muffled sound, the poisoned devil's head was crushed to pieces.

The other demons and half-demins also died quickly under the rapid power of the poison, and not even one of them escaped.

Such efficient, cruel and bloody killing undoubtedly frightened the ordinary people outside the tavern.

Amid their screams and shouts, the soldiers responsible for maintaining order in the city and the guards quickly rushed over and surrounded the scene.

After seeing the dead and the murderer clearly, the captain of the guards gasped instantly. He didn't dare to enter the tavern at all. Instead, he stood at the door and shouted in a nervous tone: "Devil! You have violated the laws of Luskan by committing a crime in public. It is best to put down your weapons and surrender immediately. Perhaps you can receive a fair trial from the law. Otherwise, when the support from the Mage Tower arrives, you will be handed over to them for disposal."

"I am the messenger of Talona, ​​the goddess of poison and disease. Are you sure you want to arrest me?"

Ulrika smiled and lifted her cloak to reveal the holy symbol worn on her armor.

moment!

The captain of the guard was stunned. He opened his mouth several times to say something, but swallowed it back in the end.

He was no fool and understood that Eric was a supreme leader in name only, and in reality he had little jurisdiction over either the military or the administrative agencies, and that Soth, the chosen one of the goddess of poison and disease, was the supreme ruler of the city.

Looking at the Church of Talona that suddenly appeared in Luskan and the huge temple that is being built, it is not difficult to judge that it will become a powerful force that cannot be ignored in the future.

Therefore, no one wanted to offend these church forces that might be closely connected with Soth, and even the public missionary activities of pastors and priests were given the green light.

The Church of the Magic Goddess also received special treatment and saw a sharp increase in the number of believers.

What's more, the dead were not civilians or ordinary people, but demons and half-devils who were obviously plotting something.

In the end, the captain of the guard did not dare to embarrass the succubus. He allowed her to transform back into a human and walk out of the main gate with a swagger, then disappear at the end of the dark alley in the distance.

When they saw the black blood and corpses on the ground, they immediately asked the guards: "What happened here?"

"It was a succubus disguised as a human who suddenly attacked and killed these devils and half-devils disguised as humans. She claimed to be the messenger of Talona, ​​the goddess of poison and disease, and showed us the holy emblem." The captain hurriedly told what he knew.

"The messenger of Talona?" The mage showed a shocked expression.

Another wizard seemed to have remembered something and quickly reminded him, "Three days ago, a similar case seemed to have occurred in Wolf Howl Town. According to the locals, a succubus with a half-orc girl walked into a local farmer's house and killed her in public. After death, the body turned into a bloodline tiefling within a few seconds."

"You mean... this succubus could actually be the goddess's messenger, and is hunting down the devil's spies in our territory?"

"It's hard to say, but I think this possibility is not low. Anyway, let's report it first."

"Alas - I hate dealing with these dangerous corpses infected with poison."

Soon, after several mages discussed it, they unanimously decided to take the body back and report the matter.

Since most of them are wandering mages who have only recently been attracted by various salaries and benefits, their loyalty to the organization is not high, and most of them believe that it is better to have less trouble than more.

It would be best if the entire Luskan remained peaceful and without any troubles related to magic, curses, or invasions of alien creatures. This way, I could stay safely in the Mage Tower to study and research.

While the wizard and the guards were working together to deal with the murder scene, Ulrika had already arrived several streets away.

At this moment, she looked like a traveler, without any excitement or tension due to the murder she had just committed.

He even bought a bunch of kebabs on the roadside and stuffed them into the mouths of the half-orc girl Corinna who was following him.

"Here, eat it quickly while it's hot. After you're done, we'll go to the next place and clean up all these rats."

“Thank…thank you!”

Influenced by her human mother, Corinna is obviously not as rude and unreasonable as other orcs. Instead, she gives people a shy feeling.

She was obviously a little afraid of the murderous demon in front of her, but she didn't know what she could do after leaving him, whether she could survive in this cruel world and fulfill her mother's last wishes.

At least now, she could get enough delicious food from them without having to worry about being kidnapped and sold by those malicious guys.

The desolate, barren and cold north has never been a paradise on earth.

Just the opposite!

This is a breeding ground for crime and conspiracy, and a paradise for all kinds of monsters, bandits, slave traders, and illegal businessmen.

Although it had only been a few days since she returned to civilized society, the orc girl had already deeply felt the living environment which was more dangerous and harsh than the mountains in the Spine of the World.

When she thought of this, she immediately picked up the skewer and bit off a piece of slightly hot venison from the wooden stick and chewed it hard so that her stomach could digest and absorb it better.

Only in this way can we grow and develop quickly and gain enough strength to protect ourselves.

Just as Corinna was walking and wolfing down her food, Ulrika suddenly stopped without warning and cast her eyes to the corner behind her: "Come out, don't hide, I know you've been following us."

Before he finished speaking!

Drizzt and Bruno came out from the corner one after another.

Apparently, they had been following the succubus ever since she left the tavern, trying to figure out what was going on.

Especially the dark elves, who are very familiar with demons, creatures from the lower planes, remain extremely vigilant against the appearance of any demons.

After a brief silence, Drizzt took the lead, put one hand on his chest, bowed and explained: "Dear lady, please don't misunderstand, we are not here to cause trouble."

"Of course I know you're not here to cause trouble, otherwise you would have already started a fight in the tavern. Tell me, just follow me. What do you want to know?"

Needless to say, Ulrika recognized these two mortals who were gradually coming into the sight of the gods the moment she walked into the tavern.

Among them, the Dark Elf Ranger has received special attention from several gods, including the Forest Goddess Mielikki, the Dark Maiden Eilistraee, and the Spider Goddess Rose, and is very likely to become a chosen one in the future.

"I want to know what's going on between you and those demons and half-demons hiding among the crowd?" Drizzt asked directly the question that concerned him most.

Ulrika scoffed in response, “You ask a stupid question, elf.

The feud between the demons and devils has long evolved into an intense hatred towards each other as the bloody battle continues.

So demons don't need any reason to kill demons, just because they are demons is enough.

What's more, this matter involves the struggle between gods and the lords of hell.

Are you and your friends sure you want to get involved?"

moment!

Drizzt seemed to understand something, bowed again silently, then turned and left with the dwarf beside him.

Having lived in the surface world for many years, he knew very well how fierce the struggle between human gods, devils and demons was. It was nothing like the dark elf society which was almost completely controlled by Lolth.

If you don't want to cause yourself trouble, the best way is to stay away.

But just as he turned around and took a few steps, he suddenly heard the succubus' voice coming from behind him.

"Wait! If you don't mind, could you please help me look after this little guy?"

"What?"

The dark elf ranger stopped, turned around with a surprised expression, and glanced at the half-orc girl who was concentrating on eating kebabs.

“Her name is Corinna, and her mother is a poor woman who was abducted and raped by orcs.

As the goddess's chosen one, Soth, brought down a plague, orc tribes throughout the north began to die in large numbers, and the mother and daughter regained their freedom.

Unfortunately, the woman had exhausted her life after enduring years of torture, so I had to bring her to the civilized world.

But I am still carrying out a mission and may face some danger, so I can't spare the time to take care of her."

Ulrika gave a brief introduction to the situation.

Such a tragic life experience instantly aroused Drizzt's kind nature and compassion, and he nodded without hesitation: "Of course, no problem, I can take care of her for a while, provided that she doesn't reject me as a dark elf."

"Don't you want me anymore?"

Corinna immediately stopped eating and looked up into the succubus' eyes.

Ulrika smiled and replied, "No, child, I'm just looking for someone to raise you for a while. Once I've dealt with those little rats from hell, I'll naturally take you back. After all, you're the one chosen by the goddess herself, and you'll have a very important mission in the future."

"Mission?" Corinna's eyes revealed infinite confusion about the future.

She didn't understand and couldn't comprehend how someone as weak as herself could have the qualifications to be noticed by Talona.

But Ulrika didn't explain anything, she just pushed the orc girl.

With a little uneasiness and nervousness, Corinna finally walked slowly in front of the dark elf and stared at him with her innocent and clear eyes.

Trist felt as if the softest part of his heart was stabbed fiercely by something. He bent down and forced a smile to comfort him: "Don't be afraid. Although I am not rich, I will definitely take good care of you."

"Can I learn from you how to wear armor and use weapons?" the girl asked in an uncertain tone.

She noticed the two scimitars hanging from the ranger's waist, and her eyes began to sparkle with desire.

Due to the extremely low status of women in the orc tribe, Corinna, as a girl, had no chance to touch these things. That was a privilege only men had. She could only watch with envy as the boys wielded wooden spears, sticks and other weapons and wrestled with each other amid the scolding of adult warriors.

With her mother's death, the feeling of being dependent on others made her more desperate than ever to gain strength.

Because only by gaining power can he fulfill his mother's dying wish, truly control his own destiny, and serve the goddess he believes in - Talona.

"Of course, as long as you like. But warrior training is not an easy job, you must be prepared to endure hardship." Trist couldn't help but smile faintly.

Because the dark elves live in a matriarchal society, they have not developed the bad habits of the patriarchal society on the surface, which discriminates against women and believes that women are not as strong as men and therefore cannot become good warriors.

"I'm not afraid of hardship! I'm not afraid of getting hurt!" Corinna promised solemnly.

Just like that, Drizzt and his good friend Bruno quickly turned around and left with the orc girl.

If nothing unexpected happens, they will return to the relatively safe Mithril Hall and live there for a while.

When the three people's backs disappeared around the corner of the street, the Shadow King Yelinia emerged from the shadows and said sarcastically in a slightly playful tone: "Using the dark elf Drizzt to help train a powerful warrior who believes in Talona? You really have a good plan."

“Don’t be so sarcastic. Corinna is the right-hand man specially marked by the goddess for her chosen ones. In the future, she will be endowed with powerful abilities to protect the safety of the Son of Plague at all times. As a servant, you should be happy for your master.” Ulrika had a playful smile on her face.

It is not difficult to see from the conversation between the two that they have known each other for a long time and also know each other's identities.

"Protection? Hahaha! Are you making me laugh? The master doesn't need any protection, but his enemies need it more. Also, your method of cleaning up those devil spies is too rough, which will cause unnecessary panic." Yelnia sneered disdainfully.

"There's nothing I can do about it. The current situation in the North is too complicated. The struggle within the Zhentarim is becoming increasingly fierce, and the church forces of Cyric and Bane are also ready to move. I must cut the Gordian knot and complete the task assigned by the goddess." The succubus defended herself.

"The master has formed an alliance with the Church of Bane and plans to join forces with Fuzor Chamberlain to kill Manshon. By then, the entire Zhentarim will also become an ally. So you'd better not mess around, otherwise I will personally slit your throat."

After saying this threatening word, Yelnia disappeared into the shadows again.

Ulrika, who stayed where she was, stroked her chin and muttered to herself, "Alliance with Bane's church? Is the Son of Plague planning to help the God of Tyranny resurrect to weaken the power of the Dark Sun? Or does he have a bigger plan? Damn it! I have to tell the goddess about these things as soon as possible."

After saying that, the succubus quickly found an inn to stay in, and took out the holy emblem in the room to pray secretly.

After a while, Talona in the outer plane kingdom learned all the details.

She was sitting on the huge throne, looking far ahead. After a full minute, she asked, "Do you think Soth really wants to help Bane, the God of Tyranny, to be resurrected?"

"It's hard to say. But this is not a bad thing for us, but a good thing. At least Bane's resurrection can tear off several priesthoods and a large number of believers from Cyric, and it can also attract Cyric's attention to the maximum, thus buying us more time." Torture Goddess Lovita analyzed seriously.

Since the conclusion of the alliance, the two formed a good cooperative relationship in a very short time.

Talona, in particular, was very generous in allowing believers to build a shrine to the torture goddess Lovita in her own temple.

As a result, the latter gradually enjoyed some benefits by virtue of its rapidly expanding influence.

Obviously, in the eyes of these two goddesses, Cyric, who became a powerful god after the end of the turbulent years, is an absolute "upstart" and a madman, and is not worthy of being a qualified god at all.

In comparison, they prefer the three gods of death of that time: Baal, Melkor and Bane.

This is why, even though Cyric has obtained all the priesthoods of the Three Gods of Death, neither Talona nor Loviata have the slightest intention of getting closer to him.

Before Zuo Si arrived, the two evil goddesses would rather choose to flirt with Shar, the goddess of the night who planned countless conspiracies.

"You are right. If Bane is resurrected, it will be good for all of us." Talona nodded in agreement. "But the question is, if Bane is successfully resurrected, can Baal and Melkor also be resurrected? If all three gods of death are resurrected, how can we implement our plan?"

"Regarding this point, I think you should find an opportunity to have a good talk with the Chosen One. Only if he is willing to support and help you, will you have the opportunity to obtain the priesthood of death that you have always dreamed of, even if it is only a small part, and thus get the last piece of the puzzle to become a powerful god." Lavita said meaningfully.

When this matter was mentioned, Talona immediately became very angry and gnashed her teeth and said, "Do you think I didn't want to? It's all because of that bastard Ilmater! He gave the remaining power in Baal's heart to Soth, which prevented me from actively entering his spiritual world. Later, that shameless bitch Midnight gave me the Silver Fire, which made my influence on him weaker and weaker."

"But at least he didn't explicitly reject you. This is actually an opportunity. Let's see if you can seize it. Besides, didn't you send that succubus to the material plane just to bypass those surveillance?"

While saying this, the corners of Lavita's mouth slightly raised, as if she had guessed something.

"Soth is not in Faerun right now, but has gone to other planes that I don't know about. When he comes back, I will contact him as soon as possible. No matter what the Goddess of Magic and the God of Knowledge give him, I can give more." Talona's eyes flashed with naked and undisguised strong possessiveness.

Seeing this, Lovita nodded in satisfaction. "Yes, that's right. You should have this awareness. Because your chosen one has infinite potential and is worth any price. Also... you don't mind me listening in on your conversation, right?"

"Don't even think about it!" Talona refused without hesitation. "Sos is mine, and you will never get a piece of it."

"Haha, that's not necessarily true. In my opinion, he has great potential in torturing his enemies. Especially the sentence 'death is not your enemy, but eternity is', which simply elevates the abuse to an unprecedented level. Only eternal pain is real pain, and only eternal regret is the best way to torture a person to madness."

There was a hint of excitement in Lovita's tone.

Because among her followers, no one has ever been able to express such "pleasant" and "beautiful" insights.

If possible, she even wanted to ask Zuo Si to teach those idiots in her church a lesson, so that they would understand what real torture, pain, abuse and torture are.

Especially when she saw the conflicted and struggling soul of Yelnia, the King of Shadows, the goddess would tremble with excitement.

That feeling is like layers of waves rushing towards the shore, bringing it an enjoyment that cannot be described in words.

Compared with this extreme mental torture, physical torture is so low-level and completely boring.

"Humph! Stop dreaming. Soth won't be interested in your ridiculous and stupid doctrines."

Talona smiled contemptuously, and then ignored this mentally ill ally.

If it were in the past, she would certainly not be qualified to say this, because her own teachings were not much better.

However, with the birth of the Protestant sect and the transformation of the camp towards neutrality, the twisted, crazy and reckless thoughts in the mind are gradually being suppressed, and at the same time, another new concept is beginning to take root in the heart.

Because of this, the goddess of poison and disease is extremely eager to obtain a part of the priesthood of death.

In this way, she can connect all the priesthoods together to form a perfect logical chain and a cycle from birth to death.

By then, its influence will surely expand rapidly, and it will only be a matter of time before it becomes a powerful divine power.

Thinking of this, Talona immediately reached out and gently stroked the bust of Zuo Si on the armrest of the throne, her eyes revealing infinite doting.

In her eyes, no matter what her Plague Son did, it could be forgiven.

Even if Zuo Si accepted the silver fire bestowed by the goddess of magic, it must be that bitch Midnight who seduced his chosen people, not his chosen people's fault.

The same logic can be applied to Oghma, the god of knowledge...

(End of this chapter)