Because he was born into an aristocratic family, he has been surrounded by various bodyguards and guards since he was a child. Anyone who wants to approach him will be searched repeatedly until it is confirmed that there is no threat.
When he grew up a little, he had become a genius wizard praised by his mentor as one that only appears once in a century.
Later, he joined forces with Fuzol Chamberlain to form the famous Zhentarim, with a large number of mages, priests, assassins, and spies at his command.
In addition, since he later successfully crossed that threshold and became a legendary wizard, others should be grateful if Manshoon did not cause trouble for them, not to mention being hunted by others.
But today, in just about half a minute when the time-stopping magic took effect, he experienced the panic and terror of struggling to survive on the brink of death.
As we all know, the magic of time stop is the most special one among all the nine-ring magics.
It pulls the caster into an extremely fast time flow, so that everyone else around them appears to be stuck in time.
But this also leads to a problem, that is, during this period, no matter what kind of spell the caster casts, he will be in a state of waiting to be triggered.
Only when the flow of time is restored will all the spells that have been cast take effect collectively.
Additionally, normally if the caster is in a different time stream than the other people around them, even physical attacks will not be able to harm them.
But there is a loophole here. What if someone is immune to time stopping, or enters a time flow as fast as the caster? Looking at Zuo Si waving the magic energy beam formed by the artifact and recklessly attacking Mansong a few meters away, you can see how serious the consequences are.
Unlike Elminster, who is also proficient in two-handed swordplay and has the warrior rank, Manshoon is a pure mage who has not received any melee training.
The most important thing is that the staff in his hand could not withstand the burning energy beam at all.
So he suffered serious injuries in just a few seconds.
Not only was the purple velvet robe on his body tattered like a beggar's clothes, but the mask on his face had been cut in half. The left half of his face was covered with burn scars, making him look extremely hideous and terrifying. Not surprisingly, his eyes were completely blind.
If he hadn't been wearing a combat gorget with powerful protective capabilities on his neck all year round, that blow just now might have even cut off his head.
"You know what? The way you jumped up and down and rolled and crawled just now was as funny as a monkey in a circus."
Zuo Si fiddled with the artifact in his hand, his tone revealing undisguised sarcasm and contempt.
It goes without saying that he is trying to provoke his opponent into losing his mind and rushing forward to fight.
After all, Manshoon was not the only one without training in close combat.
Without the corresponding magic and divine arts, Zuo Si also didn't know any skills such as swordsmanship and footwork. He just wielded his weapon.
After all, for a magic energy beam that is ten meters long, skills are actually not important.
The amazing length and pure magical damage alone are enough to make the opponent unable to fight back.
But unfortunately, the wily Mansong is no longer at the age where he can be easily angered.
On the contrary, he still maintained the highest level of vigilance, and tried his best to dodge with all kinds of extremely ugly and awkward postures, completely unconcerned about the so-called "image" and "master demeanor".
Seeing that provocation was ineffective, Zuo Si could only continue with his previous strategy and chase, trying to kill Mansong in the last few seconds.
But unfortunately, in the end he only succeeded in cutting off one of the opponent's arms and failed to kill this cunning guy.
When the time stop effect ended, the originally gray and white world instantly returned to normal.
Since everyone was in another relatively static time stream before, it was not clear what exactly happened.
The only thing that could be seen was that Zuo Si was holding a ten-meter-long magic energy beam weapon in his hand, while Mansong was covered in scars.
Not only was his face disfigured, but one of his arms was also chopped off.
You should know that the latter is over a hundred years old this year, and is considered a top figure among the many legendary wizards in the continent of Faerun.
At least the red-robed chiefs have always regarded him as someone who is on equal footing with themselves, and the voters of the Magic Goddess also dare not underestimate this dangerous element.
But now, this powerful wizard has ended up like this, which makes people wonder what happened in the short period of ten seconds to half a minute when time stopped.
Especially Xi Manmeng, who had always been full of awe and admiration for his teacher, could hardly believe what he saw with his own eyes.
Without thinking too much, he immediately took out the highest level healing potion and rushed over to feed it to Mansong.
In the blink of an eye, the fatal wounds and torn skin and muscles on the latter's body stopped bleeding, and his pale face quickly returned to rosy color.
After getting out of danger, the first thing Mansoon did was to shout at Aznar Sruul who was also using time stop: "Stop! Stop now! Don't use..."
Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, the world around him fell into the gray and white high-speed time flow again.
Needless to say, Aznar Sruul has completed the nine-ring magic of time stop.
Similarly, he was as surprised as Mansong to find that his opponent was not affected at all. Instead, he was holding the extremely dangerous weapon and staring at him with a half-smile in his eyes.
"Welcome to our world of two. In the next ten seconds to half a minute, we will play an interesting little game of chase. If you can successfully hold on to the end, you will win the chance to survive." Zuo Si raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a cruel smile.
Through the pursuit of Manson just now, he discovered an interesting phenomenon, that is, under the effect of time stop, most high-level wizards and even legendary wizards are extremely vulnerable.
Moreover, including legendary magic, almost all spells cannot take effect immediately.
"You're immune to time stop?!"
Aznar Sruol's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
As a high-ranking red-robed wizard who has been at odds with the Storm Queen Xinbu for many years, he is obviously very clear about what extra powers the voters of the Goddess of Magic will gain.
Each of these rings has a targeted immunity spell, which is undoubtedly the most troublesome one besides Silver Fire.
"That's right! It's a pity that you found out too late. Now... I declare the game open."
As the last word came out of his mouth, Zuo Si rushed forward again with the weapon in his hand.
With just one strike, he left a severe burning wound on the opponent's bald head, and completely destroyed the magic tattoo that he had worked so hard to get.
The severe pain made Aznar Sruul couldn't help but let out a scream, then he covered his head and fled in panic, almost the same as Mansong's reaction just now.
Because the powerful magical power that he was proud of was of no use at all during this period of time.
What's more, Zuo Si would not give him any chance to chant the spell.
When the time stop ended, everyone present was surprised to find that the red-robed chief had also lost an arm like Mansong, and there were large and severe energy burns on his chest and abdomen.
"Don't use Time Stop! One of his Chosen abilities is immunity to this magic!"
Aznar Sruul immediately shared this important information with all friendly forces.
moment!
Whether it was the Red Wizard, the members of the Zhentarim, or the high-ranking officials of the Arcane Brotherhood, they finally understood why he and Manshoon were suddenly injured so seriously and almost lost their lives.
What's even more terrifying is that no matter what faction the wizard specializes in, after learning the nine-ring magic of time stop, he will often build a corresponding set of tactics based on this.
If time cannot be stopped, it means that many spells from memory will not work at all.
As we all know, the biggest flaw in Faerun's spell slot system is that once a spell is memorized, it cannot be replaced before resting for up to eight hours.
Although some special abilities and professions can convert spell slots into pure energy forms such as arcane fire for attack, others can be used to counter the opponent's spells.
But these two abilities are of no use to Zuo Si at all.
Pure energy attacks such as arcane fire will be directly absorbed into his mana pool, or stored in the sword-shaped staff in his hand.
As for magic counterattack...
Sorry, planeswalkers never need to chant spells to use magic, they just need to activate the corresponding magic cards.
The most important thing is that Zuo Si has never been alone. He is accompanied by Rain, the Blind Eye, the Elder Eye and the dragon lich Barisrat.
In particular, the powerful anti-magic force field released by the Eye of the Elder is absolutely fatal to these mages.
Once he finds someone trying to use a powerful legendary spell, all he needs to do is glare at the other person and they will immediately fall into the awkward situation of being unable to draw energy from the magic network.
Without energy, it is naturally impossible to form a stable spell structure, which will ultimately lead to spell failure.
If a spell fails to be cast, it is equivalent to wasting a daily legendary spell slot.
If necessary, Zuo Si will also let other summoned creatures around rush forward to consume the opponent's spells, magic wands, magic storage rings and other items.
Therefore, instead of falling into a disadvantage in the magic confrontation, he firmly grasped the initiative.
Although Manshoon and the chief red wizards tried to summon a large number of alien creatures to save the situation, they were sent back in large numbers before they could take effect due to the anti-magic field and expulsion spells.
Only a very small number of creatures with high spell resistance, such as the legendary creature Balor, successfully passed the immunity and remained on the battlefield.
However, what awaits him will be a siege by equally powerful dragons and giants.
In an instant, the independent island where the Arcane Brotherhood's mage tower was located was completely reduced to a battlefield.
All kinds of advanced magic and divine arts that are rarely seen in normal times are thrown out as if they are free.
Large-scale damaging spells such as Death Cloud, Burning Cloud, and Withering Death are everywhere.
Those poor low-level mages and apprentices of the Arcane Brotherhood didn't even have a chance to escape in such an environment, and they were all killed or injured within just a few minutes after the battle started.
But it doesn't matter! Their bodies and souls were not wasted, but sacrificed to the Abyss to summon more demonic cannon fodder.
Such a brutal battle of spells undoubtedly plunged the entire Luskan into panic.
Because in the residents' impression, the tall tower standing on the island has always been the center of city governance.
Since it was built, not to mention being attacked, few people even dared to approach it.
But now, those usually arrogant mages are dying in large numbers, and the main body of the tower has been severely damaged, not to mention the giant dragons soaring in the sky, the giants wielding heavy hammers, and the ferocious demons that feed on human souls.
Especially those people whose houses were destroyed by the meteorites were staring at what was happening in the distance in amazement, and they had completely lost the ability to make any sound or speak.
They even forgot to escape and just stood there stupidly on the ruins until they were hit by fireballs flying out from the island or magical spells, and then their whole bodies evaporated in an instant.
There is no doubt that it is very normal for the power of magic in the continent of Faerun to be revered or even hated by ordinary people.
After all, every time a battle breaks out between high-level mages, the results are often devastating.
A street or a few houses at the least, or an entire city or even a country at the most, would be completely destroyed in their magical confrontation.
Fortunately, this time the battle between the two sides was confined to this small island, otherwise the entire Luskan would have been completely reduced to ruins under the ravages of powerful magical forces.
Apart from anything else, the flames spewed out by the giant dragons soaring in the sky were enough to set fire to most of the wooden houses in the city.
"Damn it! The intelligence we collected before was wrong! This guy's spellcasting level and ability are far beyond our expectations." Mansong couldn't help but curse under his breath.
With the help of regeneration potions and some other spells, his severed arm has grown back.
Although still a little thin and weak, it does not affect the ability to perform complex spellcasting movements.
"What should we do now? Judging from the current situation, capturing or even imprisoning Soth has become an impossible goal. If we continue to entangle with him, we may all be killed."
Aznar Sruul asked back through gritted teeth while carefully maintaining the protective spell on his body.
Under the effect of the Elder's Eye's anti-magic field, his spell slots were being consumed very quickly, so that now only less than half of what they originally had were left.
Among them, there were less than seven protective spells left, which were barely enough to replenish one round after being hit by the Big Fracture.
"Do you have any other cards up your sleeve?" Mansong narrowed his eyes and asked tentatively.
Although the two sides are now absolute allies, due to the selfish nature of the evil camp, they still remain wary of each other.
He believed that the man beside him who could compete with Sazastan in the Chief Council must be hiding some unknown means.
Aznar Sruul hurriedly shook his head: "Unfortunately, apart from a few legendary spells, I can no longer do anything. And I don't think the other party will give me time to cast legendary spells."
"Really?"
The word "disbelief" was revealed in Mansong's eyes.
"Of course it's true. Do you think I would hold back at this time?" Aznar Sruol asked sincerely.
"That's not necessarily true. After all, death is not the end of life for spellcasters like you and me. At best, it is just a small setback." Mansong said meaningfully.
In fact, with the invention of cloning, a spell that can create an infinite number of soulless bodies, death is no longer a big deal for high-level wizards.
Almost every high-level wizard will prepare at least one, or even several, dozens, or even dozens of clones for himself as backup.
Unless these clones are found and destroyed in advance, it is impossible to truly kill them.
Perhaps the only loss is the rare and precious magical equipment and items that he carried with him.
Aznar Sruul smiled and nodded. "You are right. At least after this failure, we know that we must not use the time stop spell when dealing with Soth. I don't think it is a loss to exchange such important information for just one death."
"I totally agree with this. Moreover, we have a bargaining chip in our hands."
Having said this, Mansong suddenly paused and turned his gaze to the succubus who had been hiding behind and not participating in the battle.
The latter seemed to realize something and immediately raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Bang! With a crisp sound that echoed in everyone's ears, a huge crystal that shone with dazzling arcane light was lifted out of the cellar of the Mage Tower.
The terrifying magical energy caused the other people who were still fighting to quickly stop all actions, even the summoned creatures were no exception.
"A Miserable Core?!" Zuo Si raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Since this thing has very detailed descriptions of its appearance in many books, it is very easy to identify.
At least the energy that is huge enough to make a mountain float in the sky is definitely not comparable to any other magical item or artifact.
"It would be best if you knew it."
The Devil walked to the side of the Core of Misera and said with a tone of admiration: "I have to admit that your growth rate and hidden power far exceeded my expectations. Similarly, I also admit that my plan failed this time. In order for us to both leave with dignity, how about we sit down and talk?"
"You want to use this thing to threaten me?" Zuo Si had a very strange expression on his face.
"That's right. I believe you should be aware of what a terrible disaster it would cause if something like this were to explode. Not only would you be at great risk, but the entire Luskan would also be completely wiped off the map by the devastation of the magic storm. So instead of both sides being destroyed, why don't we each take a step back?"
The lust demon puts on an attitude of "you are good, I am good too" and tries to force the other party to make concessions through threats and intimidation.
Although she would rather secretly detonate the Miserah Core while no one was paying attention, kill Zuo Si directly, and then return to hell with her soul.
Unfortunately, neither Manshoon nor the chiefs of the red wizards are idiots. How could they hand over such an important thing to a devil?
Therefore, the succubus had no chance to detonate the core of Misera, and could only stand up and turn the tide according to the result agreed upon in advance.
"Tell me, what do you mean by 'each taking a step back'?" Zuo Si was enjoying the performance of the Devil with great interest.
"My conditions are very simple. First, a ceasefire. Then, you need to withdraw your men from Luskan and promise not to attack this city again." The lion demon spoke bluntly.
In fact, this is also a tactic that devils often use in negotiations.
Once they think they have the upper hand, they will try desperately to gain more advantages.
Zuo Si immediately sneered and said sarcastically, "So what you mean by 'each taking a step back' is actually asking me to take two steps back?"
"It's not impossible if you think so." The demon raised his chin slightly and showed a smug smile.
在说这番话的时候，左思毫不客气的从周围魔网中汲取能量壮大自己体内的银火，让整个人都沐浴在银色火焰的包裹下，两只眼睛所迸射出来的光芒宛如神祇降临。
不用问也知道，这就是伊尔明斯特发明创造，并且在危急时刻曾经使用过的“银火爆发”模式。
只不过身为旅法师的左思，对于能量控制格外得心应手，在原有的基础上更进一步。
“银火爆发”模式的本质，就是让魔网和魔法女神的神力充斥着自己的身体乃至灵魂，相当于一个小号的神明化身。
在这种模式下，许多低级法术甚至根本无法穿透银火所形成的防护层，而高级法术的威力也将被大幅度的削弱。
不仅如此！
银火还可以吸收敌人释放的法术，并将其转化为纯粹的能量形态进行攻击。
可以使箭矢、可以是长枪，也可以是火球或者连环闪电。
作为伊尔明斯特的老对手（自认为），曼松一眼就认出了“银火爆发”模式，马上厉声提醒道：“小心！别靠近他！也千万不要用五环以下的魔法攻击他！”
“你真的想要鱼死网破？”欲魔震惊的瞪大了眼睛。
她简直无法相信，这个被狄斯巴特大公看中的凡人竟然如此疯狂，甚至完全不在乎路斯坎是否会在密瑟拉之核的爆炸下彻底被摧毁。
“鱼会死，但网不一定会破。因为我所拥有的力量，是你们这些家伙永远也无法理解的。”
说罢，左思搞搞举起自己的左手，让银火的力量在掌心聚集，最终形成了一道威力惊人的雷霆闪电。
没有任何犹豫或是顾忌！
他直接瞄准曼松便狠狠的扔了出去。
下一秒……
轰！！！！！！！！
伴随着足以把人眼闪瞎的白光，后者身上的能量防护法术瞬间被击穿，整个人像个破烂的布娃娃径直飞出去十几米远，然后便扑通一声倒在地上抽搐着咽下了最后一口气。
秒杀！
一位老牌且极富盛名的传奇法师，散提尔堡的领主，散塔林会和黑暗情报网的创建者，大名鼎鼎的曼松，就这样被轻而易举的干掉了。
尽管所有人都知道，几秒钟之后他的灵魂就会进入一具克隆体内重获新生。
但那种强烈的视觉和心理冲击，根本不是任何语言能够形容的。
始终视自己导师为崇拜对象的席曼蒙，更是失去了平日里维持的优雅仪态，像疯了一样掉头就跑。
从脸上所透漏出来的惊恐与绝望不难看出，他完全没有想到曼松竟然会如此轻松的被一个“晚辈”杀掉。
尤其是伊尔明斯特曾经使用过的“银火爆发”模式出现在左思身上，导致席曼蒙彻底失去了冷静跟理智。
要知道这种使用银火的方式是魔法女神第一选民所特有的，就连其他选民都没能掌握。
毫无疑问，曼松的死就像第一块被推到的多米诺骨牌瞬间引发连锁反应。
刚才还在拼死抵抗的散塔林会成员几乎在一瞬间就全部失去抵抗意志，纷纷跟随席曼蒙一起掉头逃跑，试图跑出禁止传送的范围，然后启动传送魔法撤退。
但遗憾的是，天上那些翱翔的巨龙、眼魔和大量召唤生物，怎么可能放过这么好的追击机会，迅速一拥而上发动狂风骤雨般的群殴。
没过多久，跟曼松一起来的散塔林会成员就死伤超过八成，只有极少数幸运儿成功的返回了老巢。
相信经过这次打击之后，黑暗情报网在整个北地的势力都会出现大范围的萎缩。
因为左思已经用实际行动证明了，他有胆量也有实力击败散塔林会的最高首领曼松。
在高层正面对抗完全失利的情况下，底层的成员也根本不敢有什么太大的动作。
“现在该轮到你们了。”
左思转过身，再次举起左手开始聚集能量。
而他的这个举动瞬间让阿兹纳尔·斯鲁尔感受到了威胁，一个箭步冲到密瑟拉之核旁边，举起食指上佩戴的公羊之戒声色俱厉的恐吓道：“停下！我命令你立刻停下！否则我就将引爆它！”
“呵呵，你可以试试。”
左思浮现出轻蔑的笑容，紧跟着投指出了第二道威力惊人的闪电。
轰！！！！！！！！
距离阿兹纳尔·斯鲁尔仅有不到十五米之外的一位红袍巫师首席，在闪电的命中下变成了散发着焦糊味的尸体。
很显然，以普通的魔法能量防护是根本抵挡不住银火能量所形成的雷霆。
如果没有禁止魔法传送，说不定这些受害者还可以使用任意门之类短距离传送来进行闪避。
但是现在，他们就如同一个个活靶子，根本连跑都跑不了。
即便是加持了加速术或者高等加速术，也没办法跑得比从天而降的闪电更快。
更重要的是，大部分传统学院派法师的敏捷属性都不高，因此在危急情况下的反应远不如战士、游侠和盗贼那样快速。
尤其是盗贼，甚至可以在火球术扔出来的一瞬间突然爆发出难以想象的速度，直接冲出爆炸中心来减少乃至完全避免承受伤害。
“混蛋！这是你逼我的！那就让我们一起死上一次吧！”
眼见自己的盟友被干掉，阿兹纳尔·斯鲁尔积蓄的怒火终于爆发，两只眼睛迸射出极度的疯狂。
只见他以极快的速度解除了用来维持密瑟拉之核稳定的结界，紧跟着毫不犹豫启动了公羊之戒。
对于一个超级不稳定的能量结晶体，很多时候往往只需要用最简单、最粗暴的方式破坏其外在结构，就能引发威力惊人的毁灭性爆炸。
可就在能量力场所形成的羊头即将要撞上去的刹那，一道刺眼的光柱从天而降，直接将巨大的密瑟拉之核笼罩起来。
结果羊头狠狠撞上光柱之后，在不到零点一秒种的时间内就消失了。
与羊头一起消失的，还有那个巨大的密瑟拉之核。
“这……这是怎么回事？”
欲魔瞪大眼睛死死盯着空地，完全不理解那么大一个结晶体究竟是怎么凭空消失的。
要知道巫妖们刚才所施展的魔法仪式，已经禁绝了一切传送类魔法和魔法物品。
也就是说，密瑟拉之核之绝对不可能被任何魔法传送走。
就在所有人都对这一幕感到不可思议的时候，只有龙裔骑士戴维安和烈焰术士阿莱娜，迅速将目光投向自己主人手中那张凭空多出来的卡牌。
【地牌：传奇地——密瑟拉之核（不稳定）】
【LV10无色卡牌（可升级）】
【卡牌品质：唯一】
【效果：当该卡牌生效时，可以提供每天一百五十点通用法力值，并且所有法术牌都将出现不同程度的不稳定变异。
其中百分之七十概率是向有利方向，百分之十的概率是向不利方向，还有百分之二十为不好不坏的未知变化。
除此之外，旅法师身上所有被制作成宝物牌的魔法物品，品质都将自动上升一个等级。
比如说一个能存储十个等级法术的储法戒指，将会上升至可以存储十一个等级，公羊之戒、能量冲击手环则会每天额外增加一到两发的使用次数。
可以增加法术位的魔法物品，也会额外在原有基础上额外增加一个当前最高等级的法术位或是神术位。
至于武器和防具将额外获得+1的附魔等级奖励。
像魔杖这样的消耗品，有一定概率会在地牌影响下每天恢复一至三点的充能，但不会超过其原本的最高上限。
最后，在地牌影响范围内的临时魔法物品，将发挥跟正常魔法物品一样的效果】
【使用该卡牌不需要消耗法力值】
【该卡牌效果如果被其他魔法力量破坏或是摧毁，会自动进入墓地等待重生，时间为一百五十天】
【注意，该卡牌不仅可以作为常驻地牌使用，还可以将实物召唤出来作为类似浮空城能量核心的动力源使用。
不过仅限于托瑞尔星球，亦或是不超过旅法师周围半径一公里半范围内的区域。
如果想要修复不稳定状态，至少需要消耗一张许愿术卡牌，以及两张LV6的宝物牌】
看着手中这张目前为止最强地牌的详细说明，左思不由得露出了惊喜之色。
因为这是目前为止，他见过并亲手制造等级最高、特殊效果最惊人的一张卡牌。
别的不说，光是高达一百五十点的通用法力值就相当不错。
把是有制作成宝物牌的魔法物品强化一个品质等级，更是直接原地起飞。
就拿储法戒指来说，一般情况下最高也就能到存储十个等级的法术。
也就是一个九环法术和一个一环法术，亦或是一个八环法术跟一个二环法术以此类推。
总之，假如同时使用使用超魔技巧法术强效和法术极效，那么最高也就能存储一个不超过四环的魔法。
But now, after adding a level, it has been directly upgraded to the fifth ring, which can create amazing energy attribute damage in an instant, and even directly kill those enemies who have amazing magical powers but low vitality and physical attributes.
In addition, if you add a ring with one to nine-ring spell slots and a divine spell slot, you can also memorize an additional nine-ring spell and divine spell.
Even the most seemingly insignificant weapon and armor enchantment level +1 is a qualitative leap.
Both Talona's Favor and Counter Tide will be greatly enhanced by this, and can even ignore magic armor and protective spells with lower enchantment levels and directly penetrate them.
In Faerun, the enchantment level of a weapon is the most important factor in measuring its quality.
If the enchantment level is not high enough, you will be in an awkward situation of being unable to break through the defense when dealing with creatures and enemies that have protective force fields or natural magic armor.
When the weapon reaches +5 or above, it means that it can cause damage to the incarnation of God.
Even with the protection of divine power and various immune properties, this kind of damage may be just a scratch on the skin.
As for consumables such as the automatic recovery wand, he can use the wand without restraint to carry out large-scale bombing on large numbers of enemies.
Anyway, as long as you keep the last one and wear it on your body, it will be back to normal in a month or two.
Most importantly, this precious card is a big gift package that the enemy voluntarily delivered to your door.
To be honest, Zuo Si didn't expect that there would be such a big surprise waiting for him on this trip to Luskan.
"What on earth did you do?!"
Aznar Sruol seemed to have noticed something. He raised his head and stared at the satisfied smile on the other person's face. He was completely filled with fear of the unknown.
Zuo Si smiled and replied, "Nothing, I just snatched the Miserra Core and kept it for myself. Also, please allow me to express my most sincere gratitude to you. Because if you hadn't offered it to me, I really don't know where to find such a complete Miserra Core. As a thank you, let me send you to death happily."
Before he finished speaking!
He suddenly threw out the last Big Disintegration Card in his hand, instantly destroying almost one-third of the magic items on Aznar Sruul, and the rest temporarily lost their function.
Rain, who had been secretly preparing for a long time, unceremoniously activated a legendary magic she mastered - the Great Destruction Technique.
In the blink of an eye, a ball of light as bright as a star formed above her head.
When the brightness of the light ball reached its peak, it quickly transformed into attributeless energy that could destroy everything, as if everything had reached its extreme and then turned into its opposite.
A huge roar accompanied by ripples like a shock wave spread in all directions.
Many red-robed wizards and high-ranking members of the Arcane Brotherhood who were preparing spells did not even have time to cast protective magic before they were torn apart by this energy without any attributes.
Their bodies were like balloons filled with water that were pricked by a needle, and then shattered into pieces, turning into a rain of blood and minced meat.
Any language or words would be pale in describing such a scene. Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you understand why legendary magic is called "legendary".
However, Aznar Sruul, who was also a legendary wizard, had obviously recognized the Great Collapse when Rain chanted the spell, so he activated some triggering magic and managed to survive the energy shock.
But the price is that the whole body becomes dry and old as if all the water has been drained away, just like a mummy that has just crawled out of a coffin.
There is no doubt that as one of the most profound spellcasting organizations in the continent of Faerun, the spells possessed by the Red Robe Wizards are absolutely amazing.
Not even Candlekeep could compare.
So far, both the Chief and the Ring Master have cast at least a dozen arcane magic spells that Zuo Si has never seen before.
After all, the larger the spellcasting organization, the more achievements it will make in the field of magical creation and invention.
Just when Zuo Si was about to make the final move, the magic teleportation prohibition effect that the liches had previously jointly released suddenly disappeared for some unknown reason.
The next second...
Several portals suddenly opened up out of nowhere! Then a skinny, pale-skinned human wearing a gorgeous robe appeared out of nowhere.
He had dark eyes, a sparse black mustache, and the skin and muscles of his hands had withered, leaving only bones covering the skin.
Anyone with a little common sense could tell that this was a lich whose body had not yet completely decayed.
Behind the lich, there were a large number of red-robed wizards and some high-level warriors wearing expensive magical equipment.
"Sazastan? Why are you here?!"
Aznar Sruol's face changed drastically and he called out the names of his political enemies in parliament.
Yes, this is the leader of the Undead faction that is feared in Cyre - Sazastan, a legendary wizard with a casting level of up to 29 arcane spells.
"Why can't I come? You know, I spent a lot of effort to break the ritual that banned teleportation magic. Look at your miserable state now, and the huge losses you have caused to the entire organization. I really don't know what those idiots are thinking. They actually think you have the strength to go against me."
Sazastan sneered in a tone full of contempt.
He could foresee that after this disastrous defeat, some of the chiefs and tour guides who had returned to their clones and were resurrected would definitely choose to stand on the same side again.
Because in the internal struggle among the red-robed wizards, a failure often means the collapse of their power.
Just as Aznar Sruul was about to open his mouth to refute, another series of magical teleportations appeared out of nowhere.
Only this time, the Chosen People of the Goddess of Magic, led by Khelben and Alustriel, appeared.
Obviously, they who were planning to come over to help were also stopped by the previous ban on teleportation.
It was not until Sazastan broke the effect of the magic ritual that everything was transmitted over at once.
However, among these voters, Zuo Si found that Elminster, the leader of all voters, was not there, but Xinbu came along instead.
She looked not tall, maybe even less than 1.6 meters, giving people a very petite feeling. She was wearing a torn black robe and didn't even have a pair of shoes on her feet, revealing her white toes and insteps. Her iconic silver hair also looked messy, probably because she hadn't taken care of it for a long time.
Only that delicate and beautiful face vaguely revealed the blood relationship with Alustriel. When they saw the Storm Queen appear, everyone, including Sazastan, quickly changed from their previous carelessness to nervousness and vigilance.
The other red-robed wizards recalled the fear and despair they had felt when they were dominated by this queen...
(End of this chapter)