Chapter 268 The fish will die, but the net may not break (a long chapter of 10,000 words, please subscribe)



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.

While saying this, Zuo Si unceremoniously drew energy from the surrounding magic net to strengthen the silver fire in his body, allowing his entire body to be bathed in silver flames. The light emitting from his two eyes was like a god descending.

Needless to say, this is the "Silver Fire Burst" mode invented by Elminster and used in critical moments.

However, as a planeswalker, Zuo Si is particularly adept at energy control and has taken it a step further on his existing skills.

The essence of the "Silver Fire Burst" mode is to let the power of the magic network and the goddess of magic fill your body and even your soul, which is equivalent to a small incarnation of God.

In this mode, many low-level spells cannot even penetrate the protective layer formed by the silver fire, and the power of high-level spells will be greatly weakened.

Not only that!

Silverfire can also absorb spells released by the enemy and convert them into pure energy form to attack.

It can be an arrow, a spear, a fireball or a chain of lightning.

As Elminster's old rival (in his own opinion), Manshoon recognized the "Silver Fire Burst" mode at a glance and immediately warned him in a stern voice: "Be careful! Don't get close to him! And don't attack him with magic below the fifth ring!"

"Do you really want to fight to the death?" The demon's eyes widened in shock.

She simply couldn't believe that this mortal favored by Grand Duke Disbart was so crazy that he didn't even care whether Luskan would be completely destroyed by the explosion of the Core of Mysera.

"The fish may die, but the net will not necessarily break. Because the power I possess is something you guys will never be able to understand."

After saying that, Zuo Si raised his left hand and let the power of the silver fire gather in his palm, eventually forming a bolt of lightning with incredible power.

No hesitation or scruples!

He aimed directly at Mansong and threw it out hard.

The next second...

boom!!!!!!!!

Accompanied by a blinding white light, the energy protection spell on the latter's body was instantly pierced, and the whole person flew out more than ten meters like a tattered rag doll, then fell to the ground with a plop, twitching and taking his last breath.

Flash sale!

An old and highly renowned legendary wizard, the lord of Zhentil Keep, the founder of the Zhentarim and the Dark Intelligence Network, the famous Manshoon, was killed so easily.

Even though everyone knew that in a few seconds his soul would enter a clone's body and be reborn.

But the strong visual and psychological impact cannot be described in any words.

Xi Manmeng, who always regarded her mentor as an object of admiration, lost the elegant demeanor she usually maintained and ran away like a madman.

It was not difficult to tell from the fear and despair on his face that he had never expected that Mansong would be killed so easily by a "junior".

Especially when the "Silver Fire Burst" mode that Elminster had used appeared on Zuo Si, Ximanmeng completely lost his calm and rationality.

You should know that this method of using silver fire is unique to the First Chosen One of the Goddess of Magic, and even other Chosen Ones have not been able to master it.

There is no doubt that Manson's death was like the first domino that was pushed and instantly triggered a chain reaction.

The members of the Zhentarim who had been fighting desperately just now almost all lost their will to resist in an instant, and turned around and fled with Ximanmon, trying to run out of the prohibited teleportation range, and then activated the teleportation magic to retreat.

But unfortunately, how could those soaring dragons, beholders and large numbers of summoned creatures in the sky miss such a good opportunity to pursue, and they quickly rushed forward and launched a violent attack.

Before long, more than 80% of the Zhentarim members who came with Mansong were killed or injured, and only a very few lucky ones successfully returned to their nest.

I believe that after this attack, the Dark Intelligence Network's influence in the entire North will shrink on a large scale.

Because Zuo Si has proved with practical actions that he has the courage and strength to defeat Mansong, the supreme leader of the Zhentarim.

As the top leaders had completely failed in the direct confrontation, the members at the lower levels did not dare to make any big moves.

"Now it's your turn."

Zuo Si turned around, raised his left hand again and began to gather energy.

This action of his instantly made Aznar Sruul feel threatened. He rushed to the side of the Miserah Core, raised the Ram Ring on his index finger and threatened sternly: "Stop! I order you to stop immediately! Otherwise I will detonate it!"

"Haha, you can try."

Zuo Si smiled disdainfully, and then threw out a second lightning bolt of incredible power.

boom!!!!!!!!

A red-robed chief wizard who was less than fifteen meters away from Aznar Sruol was hit by lightning and turned into a burnt corpse.

Obviously, ordinary magic energy protection is simply not enough to withstand the thunder formed by the silver fire energy.

If magical teleportation was not prohibited, these victims might be able to use short-distance teleportation such as the Anywhere Door to dodge.

But now, they were like living targets and couldn't even run away.

Even if you have the power of acceleration or advanced acceleration, you can't run faster than the lightning that falls from the sky.

More importantly, most traditional academic mages have low agility attributes, so their reactions in critical situations are not as fast as those of warriors, rangers, and thieves.

Thieves in particular can even burst out with unimaginable speed the moment the fireball is thrown, and rush directly out of the center of the explosion to reduce or even completely avoid taking damage.

"Asshole! You forced me to do this! Then let's die together this time!"

Seeing his allies being killed, Aznar Sruul's pent-up anger finally erupted, and his eyes burst into extreme madness.

He quickly removed the barrier that maintained the stability of the Miserable Core, and then activated the Ram Ring without hesitation.

For a super unstable energy crystal, often it is only necessary to destroy its external structure in the simplest and most brutal way to trigger an incredibly destructive explosion.

But just when the sheep's head formed by the energy field was about to hit, a dazzling beam of light fell from the sky and directly enveloped the huge core of Misera.

As a result, after the sheep's head hit the light beam hard, it disappeared in less than 0.1 second.

Along with the sheep's head, the huge Miserable Core also disappeared.

“This…what’s going on?”

The succubus stared at the empty space with eyes wide open, totally unable to understand how such a large crystal could disappear out of thin air.

You must know that the magic ritual that the liches just performed has banned all teleportation magic and magic items.

In other words, the core of Misera can never be teleported away by any magic.

When everyone was finding this scene incredible, only Dragonborn Knight Davian and Pyromancer Alena quickly turned their gazes towards the card that appeared out of thin air in their master's hand.

[Land Card: Legendary Land - Mysera's Core (Unstable)]

[LV10 colorless card (upgradable)]

【Card Quality: Unique】

[Effect: When this card takes effect, it can provide 150 universal mana points per day, and all spell cards will undergo varying degrees of unstable mutations.

Among them, there is a 70% probability of moving in a favorable direction, a 10% probability of moving in an unfavorable direction, and a 20% probability of unknown changes that are neither good nor bad.

In addition, the quality of all magic items on the planeswalker that are made into treasure cards will automatically increase by one level.

For example, a spell storage ring that can store spells of ten levels will be able to store spells of eleven levels, and the Ring of the Ram and the Energy Shock Bracelet will have one or two additional uses per day.

Magic items that can increase spell slots will also add an additional spell slot or divine spell slot of the current highest level on top of the original ones.

As for weapons and armor, they will receive an additional +1 enchantment level bonus.

Consumables like wands have a certain chance of restoring one to three points of charge per day under the influence of land cards, but will not exceed their original maximum limit.

Finally, temporary magic items within the area of influence of the land cards will have the same effects as normal magic items.

[Using this card does not require mana consumption]

[If the card effect is damaged or destroyed by other magical forces, it will automatically enter the cemetery and wait for rebirth for 150 days.]

[Note that this card can not only be used as a permanent location card, but can also summon physical objects to be used as a power source similar to the energy core of the floating city.

However, it is limited to the planet Toril, or an area within a radius of one and a half kilometers around the planeswalker.

If you want to repair the unstable state, you need to consume at least one wish card and two LV6 treasure cards.

Looking at the detailed description of the most powerful land card in his hand so far, Zuo Si couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

Because this is the card with the highest level and the most amazing special effects that he has ever seen and made personally.

Apart from anything else, the 150 points of universal mana alone is quite good.

If you strengthen the quality of a magic item that has been made into a treasure card by one level, it will take off directly on the spot.

Take the spell storage ring for example. Generally speaking, it can only store spells of ten levels at most.

That is, a ninth-ring spell and a first-ring spell, or an eighth-ring spell and a second-ring spell, and so on.

In short, if you use the super magic skills of spell enhancement and spell extreme effect at the same time, then the highest magic that can be stored is no more than four rings.

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)

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