"Be careful! This guy not only has a high level of arcane and divine spellcasting, but is also the Chosen One of the Goddess of Poison and Disease, Talona. If he uses his Chosen One ability, we will not be immune even with our physical fitness."
The priest stared at Zuo Si and reminded the soldiers around him in a very low voice.
"I know."
The orc warrior rubbed his shoulders which were a little sore from the collision, bent down and assumed a charging posture again.
Through the brief confrontation just now, he had realized that the young human in front of him was not as easy to kill as the spellcasters he had encountered before.
Therefore, there will no longer be any opportunities for sneak attacks in the next battle, but it will be a head-on confrontation.
As we all know, a high-level wizard is already quite difficult to deal with.
If you add a very high priest level, it will be very, very difficult to kill it.
After all, a spellcaster is only as powerful as the breadth and depth of his spell list.
The reason why the mage is recognized as the most powerful spellcasting profession that a mortal can become is because of the wide variety of spell types that cover all aspects.
The number of thousands of magic spells means that no matter what kind of emergency or dangerous situation you encounter, there is always a spell that can solve the problem at hand.
If not, then go invent your own.
In comparison, divine arts are slightly inferior.
Normally, the deity's preferences and exclusive domains determine what spells a priest can acquire, and there aren't usually many options to choose from.
But the advantage is that most of the commonly used divine spells have been tested by time, and each one is very practical, unlike arcane magic, which often has some strange spells.
If one masters both arcane and divine magic and can use them flexibly in battle, he will definitely be the most dangerous, terrifying, and difficult enemy.
This is also why few people dare to provoke the clergy of the Magic Goddess's church.
Because in addition to being priests, they are often also mages and warlocks of high levels.
Of course, the presence of Elminster, Khelben and other legendary spellcasters is also one of the reasons why hostile forces dare not act rashly.
It was not difficult to see from the reactions of the two orc voters that they had learned a lot of information about Zuo Si through certain channels, so they came fully prepared.
But unfortunately, they never expected that there would be a terrifying magic archer named Lantis in their team.
Through the attack just now, the sun elf realized that the enemy in front of him was not a target that could be easily killed, so he decisively pulled out a top-level enchanted arrow engraved with exquisite symbols and magical patterns from another quiver.
Although before it was appraised by magic, no one knew how powerful this enchanted arrow was, or what effect it would have after it hit the target.
But one thing is certain, that is, it is absolutely impossible to completely block the attack with the divine protection that is like blood plasma bathing the orc warriors.
This is also the reason why they dared not launch an attack.
Every time he took a step forward, Lantis would immediately lock onto him with his sight and assume a bow-drawing posture.
Even if the priest next to it cast the third-ring magic [Wind Wall] on it, it could greatly deflect arrows and various throwing weapons.
As for the priest standing by, he was being watched by Zuo Si and did not dare to release any advanced divine arts that would take too long to prepare.
The two sides remained in a stalemate for about two or three minutes, until old Korgan on the other side broke the balance first.
The bloodthirsty dwarf berserker used his solid dragon scale armor to withstand a heavy blow from the opponent, then chopped off the head of an orc warrior of a high level, then blocked another enemy's attack with his backhand, and then swung his ax to make a downward smash.
Everyone only heard a snapping sound, and the latter fell to his knees and howled in pain.
Needless to say, this blow shattered his knee, leaving him unable to stand up.
"Ahahahaha! Die! All of you die! Dirty green bastards!"
Korgan laughed wildly and hit the opponent's nose with his helmeted head, knocking him to the ground on the spot. He then picked up two axes and chopped him into pieces alive.
fierce!
brutal!
Fearless!
Nothing could be more despairing than encountering such a desperate and highly skilled berserker in battle.
Inspired by old Korgan, the orc Rhett also became ruthless. He used the secondary reinforced ax in his hand to chop off the opponent's magic sword with a bang, splitting the whole person in half.
Compared with these two simple and rough warriors, the spotted cat people adopted hunting tactics, and in a very covert way they pulled up one steel wire after another in the grass that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.
After the arrangement was completed, he lured one of the orcs to the vicinity of the wire by angering it.
When the latter accidentally kicks, a large piece of flesh will be scraped off immediately, and the tendon may be torn, causing loss of movement.
At this time, Abara only needs to use the javelin in his hand, which can automatically return to the holder's hand, to throw repeatedly, and he can easily harvest a head.
As for the pyromancer Alena, her various fireballs, flaming arrows and scorching orbs came one after another.
Since all the warriors present were wearing red dragon armor, their fire resistance was higher than each other, so even if they were affected, they would only suffer minor injuries at best.
But the orcs as opponents were not so lucky.
After being bombed or burned every time, the skin on the body will show large areas of charred marks.
Some of the more unlucky ones were directly hit in the face by the fireball, and as a result even their last remaining eye was blinded. They could only rely on the blind combat training they received in their daily lives to identify the enemy's position by sound. The result can be imagined.
Seeing that the number of elite warriors from various tribes they brought with them was dwindling, and even several priests had died, the two orcs who were suspected to be chosen finally could no longer sit still.
Soon, one of the soldiers roared first, and then took a step forward and launched a charge.
Almost at the same time, Lantis shot the arrow in his hand emitting dazzling arcane light.
Because the speed was so fast, people around could only see a flash of light passing through the air.
Just a second later, the arrow pierced into the orc warrior's shoulder.
Obviously, he was originally aiming at the heart, but the warrior relied on his strong physical fitness and perception and anticipation of danger to dodge in the last 0.1 second and successfully avoid being pierced.
But even so, this powerful enchanted arrow still pierced the legendary warrior's shoulder blade, which was as hard as steel.
As for the layer of dark red energy protection covering his body that looked like blood plasma, it was torn open abruptly, and there was not even a piece of flesh and blood near the hit point. It was all torn apart by the wind blades released by the arrow.
But the orc warrior didn't care about it at all. He simply pulled out the arrow and threw it on the ground. In just three or five seconds, he recovered as before with his powerful regeneration ability.
"Don't waste your energy. These two guys are chosen ones, and they can't be killed by ordinary methods." Zuo Si reminded softly.
Needless to say, the orc warrior's powerful regenerative ability is basically either granted by the [Miracle] just now, or one of its elect abilities.
After all, for a warrior, in addition to basic attributes and martial arts, regeneration ability and spell resistance are very important indicators.
Some powerful warriors would even go through almost brutal training to increase their body's resistance to magic.
When it reaches forty to fifty percent, they are qualified to kill a powerful spellcaster.
But it's just a qualification.
If you really want to do this, you will need a lot of high-level magic equipment and items to support it.
"Don't be impatient, elf. After I deal with him, I will soon chop off your head with my own hands and make it into a wine glass." The orc warrior grinned with an ugly and cruel smile.
Since elves and orcs are sworn enemies, every orc who believes in Gruumsh will do his best to kill all the elves he meets.
Especially those special individuals who have very high professional levels, or have noble or even royal blood flowing in their bodies.
"Just because you are a stupid, ignorant and dirty beast?" Lantis sneered contemptuously.
At this moment, the Sun Elf Magic Archer, who usually always appeared humble and gentle, finally revealed his inherent arrogance and pride.
Yes, in the eyes of the elves, orcs who only know how to destroy, plunder and kill are not worthy of being called intelligent creatures, but should be classified as monsters.
Because "they" neither know how to appreciate beautiful things, nor do they have any creativity or appreciation of art or music.
"Hmph! I hope you can still be so stubborn after I chop off your head."
After saying that, the orc warrior made a very obscure gesture to the priest behind him, then started to run and jumped high when he was still more than ten meters away from Zuo Si.
The priest took advantage of the conversation to complete the eight-ring spell [Chain Dispel] and pointed lightly at Zuo Si who was blessed with a lot of protective magic.
It goes without saying that these two guys want to cooperate with each other.
The priest will dispel the protective magic on the target, and the warrior will be responsible for close-range killing.
Judging from their proficiency, this is obviously not the first time they have collaborated like this.
When [Chain Dispel] began to take effect and stripped away the protective magic effect on Zuo Si, the orc warrior threw the spear in his hand with all his strength while falling, and roared at the top of his lungs: "Go to hell, human! This is what you deserve for angering the orcs!"
Before he finished speaking!
The spear pierced the air with a deafening sound, and at the same time a white shock wave appeared at the tip of the spear and flew down at a speed that ordinary people could not react to.
Just when the two orcs thought they had it all figured out, a huge hand made of a force field appeared beside Zuo Si again, easily blocking the spear just one centimeter away from him and holding it tightly.
"That's it? It seems that your God is very stingy and has not even given you any decent elect abilities. In this case, let me demonstrate to you what a true elect is."
As the last word came out of his mouth, a large amount of black energy like ink suddenly released from Zuo Si's body.
Those ordinary orc warriors and priests who were still fighting were almost swallowed up by these things in an instant, and died and rotted at an incredible speed, eventually turning into black energy balls that were absorbed into the body and converted into temporary health points.
Because it was a sudden outburst, the two voters were unable to avoid it, and their bodies began to experience various discomforts within just a few seconds.
It's just that they were given a little divine power by the orc god, so they have quite strong resistance and did not die quickly in a short period of time like ordinary orcs.
Before the two guys could react to what was happening, the silver fire bestowed by the Goddess of Magic ignited in Zuo Si's body.
As the two flames began to alternate in his palms and eerie sounds erupted from time to time, the sky above his head was suddenly covered with dark clouds and deafening thunder erupted, as if issuing some kind of warning.
But Zuo Si ignored the warning. He first turned two balls of energy flames into arrows and threw them out. Then he directly activated all the magic cards in his other hand.
Spell Extreme Effect + Spell Enhancement Three-Ring Fireball Spell X4!
Spell Extreme Effect + Spell Strengthening Effect Three-Ring Lightning Spell X4!
Three-ring fire arrows with extreme spell effect + powerful spell effect X4!
Four-ring ice storm x4 with extreme spell effect + powerful spell effect!
Four-ring chain explosion of spell extreme effect + spell power effect X4!
The extremely effective spell of six-ring chain lightning x4!
The extremely effective spell, six-ring ice and fire storm x4!
Powerful spell of seven-ring delayed explosive fireballs X4!
Eight-ring Burning Cloud Technique x4!
Eight-ring extreme cold ray X4!
Eight-ring Withering Technique X4!
The Nine Rings' Great Decomposition X2!
Nine-ring Meteor Explosion X4!
Nine-ring force field whip x4!
Finally, there is the incredibly powerful trump card [Spell Disaster]!
…
When all these cards were activated, the terrifying magic storm instantly submerged the two orcs.
They didn't even know what was happening, they were stunned by the spectacular sight before them.
Although the priest wanted to cast [Sanctuary] to escape the overwhelming attack of fire, frost, lightning and negative energy.
But just as he opened his mouth to recite the triggering spell, the Great Disintegration stripped away all the divine protection on his body in less than 0.1 second. Even many of the magic items were temporarily suppressed and lost their original effects.
Two of them were shattered on the spot into a pile of worthless scraps.
And as different energies converged in this area and produced a chain reaction, the magic network began to be distorted and released a chaotic energy storm from within.
In addition, Zuo Si used the power of silver fire to guide it, and a large number of magic cards in the cemetery participated in [Spell Disaster], which made the lethality of these magic cards multiply rather than add to each other.
Everything within the storm's range, whether it was humans or animals, or plants, soil, and rocks on the ground, were all broken into tiny particles that were indistinguishable to the naked eye.
No matter whether it is magic or divine arts, they cannot be released normally in this area, and even magic items are no exception.
There are no words that can describe the magnificent sight at this moment.
The roars that came from time to time stunned several people in the team.
There's nothing else to it, it's just that this is all too astonishing.
Zuo Si threw out so many magic cards in one breath that even the planeswalker's mana pool was emptied, and he had to draw and replenish it from the energy supply device he carried with him.
By the time the terrible storm gradually subsided and dissipated, the legendary priest had already turned into ashes, and not even a complete bone fragment could be found.
In contrast, the orc warriors managed to survive by relying on the plasma-like viscos substance bestowed by the miracle spell and their own amazing magic resistance and regenerative abilities.
Although there was no intact skin on his body, and large areas of muscle, bones and incomplete internal organs were exposed, he was still alive and had not taken his last breath.
Moreover, the regenerative ability that he was so proud of seemed to have been weakened to some extent, and the speed became very, very slow.
It goes without saying that this guy had just sustained too much damage in the energy storm, and had been regenerating at a high speed in the process, almost draining all of his potential.
Obviously, this regenerative capacity is not unlimited.
Maybe it has something to do with physical strength, or maybe it has something to do with the amount of divine power bestowed upon the chosen people by the Orc God.
In short, this orc warrior is already a fish on the chopping board, and you can do whatever you want with him.
Seeing his opponent in such a miserable state, Zuo Si was not moved at all. He walked straight up to him and asked in an emotionless tone: "Tell me, who gave you the route and specific information about my actions?"
"Bah! I will not tell you. Do not be complacent, human. Although we have failed, sooner or later Gruumsh himself will come and chop off your head."
The orc warrior spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva viciously, his eyes flashing with hatred.
"Really? That's a pity. You know, I wanted to give you a quick death, but now I've changed my mind."
Zuo Si slowly took out his magic wand, aimed it at the other person's head and read out four words.
"Drill-heart-and-dig-bone!"
“Aa…
In less than a second, the wounded orc warrior let out a pig-slaughtering howl.
That kind of heart-wrenching pain is simply unbearable for most intelligent beings.
Even the orcs, who are said to be able to endure the most extreme climates and environments, are no exception.
Before long, the orc warrior went completely crazy in extreme pain, until Zuo Si swung the scepter he carried with him and smashed his head.
During this period of time, in the sky above, the incarnations of several gods were in a tense confrontation.
The first to arrive was undoubtedly the planner of this action, the undisputed chief god among the orc gods - Gruumsh.
As one of the few powerful divine beings in the entire continent of Faerun, the strength of this guy's combat incarnation is unquestionable.
Most gods don't even have the courage to fight it.
But the problem is that today, in addition to Oghma, the god of knowledge, and Midnight, the goddess of magic, who promised to give Zosi protection, Talona, the goddess of poison and disease, and Ilmater, the god of suffering, also came with Gruumsh.
In addition, there are Corellon, the chief god of the elves, and Moradin, the chief god of the dwarves, who have very deep conflicts and hatred with the orcs.
Obviously, just as Zuo Si expected, the orc gods are enemies everywhere in the entire continent of Faerun.
Seeing so many enemies, Gruumsh's expression suddenly turned very ugly, and he asked in a nearly roaring tone: "Are you going to declare war on me?"
"No, we simply want to stop you from taking action against the young man below without permission. Remember what His Majesty Aio said at the end of the Year of Troubles? What gods should do is to guide mortals, not directly interfere in mortal affairs. You have crossed the line, Sleepless One." Oghma was the first to respond.
Although he looked like a gentle scholar at the moment, no one dared to underestimate this old man who was deified from a mortal almost at the beginning of the world.
Midnight followed suit, "That's right! This time you were the first to cross the line."
Seeing two powerful gods accusing him, the Orc God instantly became furious.
But before he could refute, Talona beside him immediately laughed eeriely and threatened: "If you harm my chosen people, I promise to do whatever it takes to use poison and plague to completely wipe out all the orcs in this world."
"You dare to threaten me?" Gruumsh's one eye instantly released a terrifying murderous intent.
He might not have a good way to deal with the powerful and medium-level divine powers present, but it would be easy for him to deal with a weak divine power.
Unfortunately, before the Orc God could take any action, he was firmly locked onto by the Elf God Corellon.
The latter said in a slightly playful tone: "Sorry, dirty beast. I really want to see what the world is like without orcs, so you can't touch her, at least not today."
"Why waste time talking to this guy? Why not just destroy his combat incarnation? There are so many of us anyway."
The dwarf god Moradin waved the boomerang hammer in his hand with an eager expression.
Like the elves, the dwarves are also enemies of the orcs.
At his reminder, Corellon's arrows began to flash with dazzling divine light, and the goddess of magic instantly blocked Gruumsh's right to touch the magic web and gathered astonishing magical energy.
The God of Knowledge pulled out an ancient copper book made with divine power.
The moment the first page was turned, an indescribable feeling of terror instantly enveloped Geumsh.
The latter felt as if everything about him was seen through by the other party in an instant, and there was no secret at all.
There is no doubt that continuing to fight when being beaten up by a group of people is not bravery but stupidity.
So after a brief hesitation, the Orc God immediately withdrew his combat incarnation and returned to the Orc land in the outer plane.
As soon as he left, Moradin and Corellon followed him back to their own country.
After Ilmater glanced at Talona meaningfully, he quickly returned to the Temple of the Three Saints near Mount Heaven.
In the end, only Midnight, Oghma, and Talona did not leave quickly.
Talona, in particular, was staring at the Goddess of Magic and the God of Knowledge with eyes full of resentment and jealousy.
Needless to say, she was quite unhappy with the two gods trying to steal her talent.
Especially midnight, which also bestowed Zuo Si with the identity of Silver Fire and Chosen One.
This turned something that belonged to Zuo Si alone into something that had to be shared with another god.
It felt like I was being cheated on, and my heart was filled with anger and resentment.
If it weren't for the huge difference in strength, Talona would have been unable to resist rushing forward to fight the Magic Goddess to the death.
Unfortunately, her current power is still in its rising stage, and she is still a long way from becoming a medium-level divine power.
After weighing the pros and cons, the Goddess of Poison and Disease swallowed her anger, instantly opened a portal and disappeared without a trace.
"It seems that we are being hated." Ogma closed the book in his hand and said with a smile.
Midnight responded indifferently, "What's the harm in holding a grudge? Talona is just attracted to the plague in Soth's body. She doesn't understand the true power and significance of the planeswalkers. By the way, what do you think of the abnormal and extreme reaction of the orc god Gruumsh this time?"
"I think Gruumsh must have realized in advance the huge threat that Thors posed to the entire orc race, so he wanted to eliminate him. Don't forget that he has never had any good feelings towards races such as orcs, goblins, and gnolls. It can even be said that he is full of disgust. After this incident, if nothing unexpected happens, the orcs in the vast forests, wastelands, and frozen lands of the North may experience a terrible mass extinction."
As he said this, Oghma's tone was playful.
He could even imagine how swift and fierce Zuo Si's revenge would come.
"You mean... Soth will release some kind of plague against the orcs?" Midnight had an expression of disbelief on his face.
You have to know that it is not a population of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, but millions.
Oghma nodded gently. "Yes. Never underestimate the revenge of a planeswalker. This is the most basic common sense in the multiverse. Because you never know what they will learn during their long journey, and what kind of powerful and terrifying power they will master. Sometimes you don't even need to do it yourself. As long as the most dangerous and terrifying monsters are attracted, they can easily destroy a world."
"Damn! That sounds really scary."
Several ancient evil creatures suddenly appeared in Midnight's mind, and he couldn't help but shiver.
Of course, God is not invincible.
Many powerful and evil beings possess the ability to kill gods.
The goddess of wealth, Waukin, is currently imprisoned in the palace of one of the three giants of the Abyss, the Dark Lord Grazzt, and is being wantonly humiliated and violated by him.
Of course, Zuo Si himself had no idea what was happening above the clouds above his head, but he roughly guessed that it might be related to God, so he had secretly prepared to use that divine power to impact the scepter, and immediately activate the power of sparks after one strike to escape to other worlds.
But unfortunately, these preparations were not put to use in the end.
The dark clouds in the sky above lasted for a while, and then quickly dissipated completely, returning to clear skies.
Seeing that the crisis was over, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to Old Korgan, who was searching for spoils on the orc corpses, "Don't waste your energy. Under the influence of that chaotic energy storm, no magic item can hold up."
"Who said that? Look what this is?"
the dwarf shouted, holding up something that looked like a spearhead.
"Um?!"
Zuo Si keenly realized that this thing was the weapon used by the legendary orc warrior before.
However, the spear body had long disappeared, and only the spear head containing the powerful cursed power was preserved intact.
No! That's not right!
Not only was it preserved, but it also seemed to have absorbed a portion of the energy of the chaotic magic storm, emitting a lavender glow.
Driven by curiosity, Zuo Si hurriedly took it and examined it carefully, and found that the spear head actually possessed the mysterious power to pull the magic net.
When it is gently waved, the surrounding magic net will show a certain degree of distortion and fluctuation.
If you are fighting with a spellcaster, then this fluctuation is very likely to cause unexpected situations in casting.
And when the spear hits an object, the tip of the spear will also cause energy damage of five different attributes: fire, strong acid, sonic wave, cold and lightning.
And all these energies are released from the magic net.
In addition, there is a curse on the spearhead that can tear apart the opponent's soul the moment it hits the target.
If the soul is strong enough, then only a small piece will be torn off.
But if you are not strong enough, your entire soul will be taken away in an instant.
Moreover, these souls and soul fragments will be converted into energy in a short time, which can be used to strengthen the physical fitness of the holder, add additional soul damage to the spear, and continuously improve its enchantment level.
"Interesting! It looks like I can use it to make a weapon." Zuo Si touched his chin and showed an interested expression.
In fact, he had wanted to make himself a powerful weapon like the Archmage's Staff a long time ago, but he had never found the right materials.
But now, with this target, we can finally take action.
Of course, there is still one thing to do before that, and that is to respond to this orc attack.
Thinking of this, Zuo Si closed his eyes and began to search for what he needed in his body, and used the divine power bestowed by Talona to allow certain viruses and bacteria to continue to evolve.
About ten minutes later, when he opened his eyes again, a small ball of light brown sticky liquid that made his scalp tingle appeared in his palm.
The half-orc Rhett, who had witnessed the horror of poison and plague, immediately felt a chill running from his feet to his forehead, and couldn't help but whispered, "What the hell is this thing?"
"A deadly plague that can kill all the orcs in the north. And it will only infect orcs." Zuo Si gave the answer with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.
Gulp!
Everyone present couldn't help but start swallowing.
Even the bloodthirsty dwarf Korgan, who killed people without blinking an eye in battle, shuddered subconsciously, and a hint of fear appeared in his small eyes.
However, Zuo Si ignored the reactions of other team members and directly summoned several falcons with high-speed flying capabilities. He let them swallow the sticky liquid and then used them as carriers to find the gathering place of the orc tribe.
In a few days or even a week at most, more than half of the orc tribes in the North will be shrouded in pain, torture and death.
Except for a very small number of high-ranking chiefs, priests and other people who can barely survive with the help of divine healing, 99% of ordinary orcs will die.
It goes without saying that this was Zuo Si's revenge for the attack on him.
He realized from the beginning that the shadow of the orc gods must be behind this matter.
But it doesn't matter! Since the other party dares to provoke me, I must be prepared to bear retaliation.
If those foolish and arrogant orc gods still haven't learned their lesson, Zuo Si doesn't mind going to Zendikar and leading the Eldrazi titans to the kingdom where the orc gods live, so that they can understand that in front of truly indescribably powerful beings, the so-called gods are nothing more than bugs that can be crushed to death at will.
There is no doubt that this act of spreading poison did not escape the eyes of Talona, the goddess of poison and disease.
When she saw those deadly bacteria and viruses being carried to the camps of orc tribes one after another, an expression of relief appeared on her face and she laughed unbridledly.
“Hahahaha! Well done! This is my good boy! Go! Go and take revenge on those filthy and ugly beasts! Use pain, despair and death to let all the people and gods in this world know that you are the son of plague, the ultimate weapon that can destroy the world.”
"Great Goddess. Will your voters' actions really not anger the orc gods?" A succubus believer knelt on one knee and asked cautiously.
Although in many descriptions, demons are a group of complete lunatics and psychopaths, and regard the gods as their enemies.
But as with everything, there are exceptions, and some demons become fanatical believers of certain gods.
And the female succubus in front of him was obviously one of them.
Talona waved her hand nonchalantly. "Don't worry, Ulrika. My child is smart enough. He has found many powerful gods as his backers, so Gruumsh dare not act rashly. In addition, if he dares to attack my kingdom, the elf gods and dwarf gods will definitely not sit idly by. Compared with the orc gods, I am more worried about the conspiracies and tricks from the Nine Hells."
"You mean the spies from Dis, the second layer of Baator?"
When talking about her mortal enemy the devil, the succubus named Ulrika immediately revealed her naked and undisguised strong disgust.
"Yes. Some of them have begun to try to approach Soth, and I need you to help him block these annoying flies. Here, take this and kill all the spies sent by the devil without leaving a single one alive."
After that, Talona handed a whip full of spikes to the succubus.
It goes without saying that those thorns must contain countless bacteria and viruses.
"As you wish, great goddess. It is my highest honor to serve you and the Plagueborn."
Ulrika knelt on her knees and kissed the goddess's instep deeply.
"Remember, don't serve too much, and don't try to seduce Soth. If I find out that you have done something you shouldn't, the consequences will be very serious." Talona warned in a threatening tone.
As a goddess, she knew the nature of this devil believer too well.
In fact, succubi are born to like to seduce and rely on the strong, even the queen Mecanthust, who stands at the top of all succubi, is no exception.
"Understood! I swear that my heart and soul will always belong to you, great goddess."
Ulrika looked up, her lively eyes revealing infinite admiration.
…
At the same time, far away in the underground cemetery of Athkatra, the capital of Amn.
The vampire queen Badi was lying lazily on the sofa, looking down at her increasingly bulging belly, and she was in a state of doubt about her life.
Because just now, she was suddenly surprised to find that she, who had already transformed into an undead creature, was pregnant.
Not only Badi couldn't believe it, even the vampire descendants under her showed shocked expressions.
Although in Faerun, undead creatures can combine with mortals under the intervention of magical forces, give birth to offspring that are between the living and the dead, and let the blood of undead creatures flow in the family.
But they are often some low-level undead creatures.
However, compared to the ignorant vampire descendant, Badi knew very well that this must be related to her previous act of blaspheming the Saint of Amaunator.
But the problem was that she didn't know about Erinikas's research, and she didn't know much about the life form of God.
So there is no way to figure out what is happening to you.
Especially since this life was so strong that whenever Badi wanted to forcibly take it out of her body, the fetus in her womb would immediately release amazing positive energy and burn her body from the inside, and the result would be nothing.
The vampire queen was not sure how powerful this little thing, which did not yet have an independent consciousness, was, and whether it could purify herself instantly, so she did not dare to act rashly for the time being.
But just because she can't move doesn't mean those vampire descendants can't move.
In order to cover up the serious consequences of his stupid behavior, Badi decided to lure a group of devil worshippers hiding in the sewers, and then mess up the temple with evil sacrificial rituals.
In this way, when Erinikas returns, he will think that these guys have lost or killed the saints of Amaunator, and then he will start to blow them all to pieces.
By then, there will be no evidence and no one will know that it was their mistake.
"Mistress, I have given those devil worshippers a simple map as you instructed." The dark elf who had been transformed into a vampire reported softly.
Maybe it was because she became a vampire, but her dark skin became much lighter, showing a strange gray color, matching her long white hair.
Coupled with her slightly plump figure, it is enough to generate strong physical impulses at first sight.
After all, the Dark Elves' long-standing policy of "eugenics" and "artificial selection and elimination" has resulted in there being basically no ugly-looking people in their entire ethnic group.
Men, in particular, must always be prepared to please women of higher status in the family.
Therefore, if you are ugly, it is very likely that the other party will find a random reason to sacrifice you to the Spider Goddess.
Of course, women are not bad either.
After all, their fathers are all the most handsome and "capable" servants in the family. After generations of genetic improvement, they are all quite handsome according to human aesthetic standards.
Looking at the descendant who brought him so much excitement and pleasure, Badi immediately licked his lips and praised, "Well done. But you have to speed up the process and make sure they find the temple within two days and start sacrificing living people to summon the devil. Remember, make it as bloody as possible to ensure that by then, there will be no trace of anything other than the devil."
"Please rest assured, I have arranged everything. Those stupid guys don't know that the demon they are about to summon is a secondary six-armed snake demon abyss lord, and even they themselves are one of the sacrifices. When this terrifying secondary abyss lord descends, he will definitely attack the human cities on the surface and harvest souls. By then, the tragic war will erase some possible traces."
Without a doubt, no mortal race can match the Dark Elves in terms of intrigue and scheme.
It is rumored that even the demon lords of the Abyss have learned a thing or two from these insidious, cunning and extremely vicious elves.
"You really did not disappoint me. Come, step forward, and I will give you a reward now, an extremely pleasant reward."
Badi smiled and waved to the dark elf, and then a strange sound came from the tomb...
(End of this chapter)
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