A wasteland of destruction and despair...
As its name suggests, this is the most desperate place in all the outer planes, and it is also a land with strong evil tendencies.
According to the results published by some plane scholars, it seems to be located in the lower level of Baator and the Abyss, so it has been one of the main battlefields for the two sides since the outbreak of the bloody battle.
Before the coming of Ozach, it was common to see legion-level devils and demons fighting each other day and night in the endless wasteland.
But now, the intensity of the war has obviously decreased a lot.
The demons, without any worries, began to gain the upper hand.
But whether it is the rage from the abyss or the cunning from hell, they must succumb to the cruelty and despair of this plane.
Because from the moment they entered the wasteland of destruction and despair, they were destined to never return to their homeland, and both their bodies and souls would eventually be ruthlessly devoured.
Please note that this is not an exaggeration, but a very appropriate description.
Since this plane is completely shaped by the purest and most powerful evil spiritual force from the entire universe, all creatures that enter here will slowly lose their dreams and hopes, abandon the most ardent part of their souls, leaving only a zombie-like body that looks like a gray ghost.
A sufficiently vicious mortal soul will be quickly twisted into a medium-sized worm after arriving in this plane.
This special kind of petitioner has a face that is extremely similar to the one he had in life, and is the most popular "currency" in the entire lower plane, bar none.
Not only can they be used as food to provide energy and spell replenishment to the eaters, but they can also be cultivated into any kind of evil demon.
This is why the bloody battle broke out here and became one of the main battlefields.
In fact, both sides are fighting for the larvae in the wasteland of destruction and despair that can be transformed into their own soldiers.
Of course, apart from demons and devils, there are also many old hags, liches, and yugoloths here.
Especially the building called the Desolate Bone Demon Tower, which looks from a distance like a huge spiral column rising from the ground, more than 40 kilometers above the ground, and the same is true for the lower part.
This is the realm ruled by Medien Clerus, the Supreme Yuga King (a type of Yugoloth).
According to the Yuga demons themselves, the Bone Tower was actually made from the spine of a god they killed.
No matter who it is, as long as they can defeat the current Yuga Demon King and sit on the "Throne of Malice", they will gain the ability to dominate Oinos, the first level of the wasteland of destruction and despair.
Of course, this does not include the kingdom of the goddess of poison and disease, which also stands on this level.
In fact, the most distinctive feature of Oinos is the deadly poison and plague that are everywhere.
Both Talona and the Supreme Yuga Demon Lord, Medien Klerus, can breed, create, and change a disease (including plague and mental illness) or toxin at will here, and then spread it to other prime material planes as a devastating weapon.
As for the other two levels, they are Pluton and Niva underworld.
In this three-dimensional wasteland of destruction and despair live five gods born from Toril.
In addition to the goddess of poison and disease, there are also the god of vengeance, Hoar, the goddess of misfortune, Benshaba, the god of tyranny, Bane, the god of tyranny, and Loviata, the goddess of abuse.
However, as Talona's alignment and priesthood have deviated on a large scale, her kingdom has now become somewhat different from the inclination of this plane itself.
This also means that it is impossible to obtain corresponding blessings from the will of the plane.
All the gods are wondering when Talona will tear her kingdom apart from the plane of destruction and despair, and where she will move it.
Is it the Endless Wasteland, a zoo of animals that represents absolute neutrality and is full of wildness and nature? Or is it the Unrestrained Wilderness, which is slightly inclined towards the chaotic good camp?
Or maybe just join the Temple of Nature of "Father of Oak" Silvanus?
You have to know that for a god, this is not just as simple as "moving", it also means a series of changes in his future priesthood, doctrine, etc.
Some gods became powerful from weak through such transformation, but some gods were abandoned by their existing believers because they did not perform well, and eventually died in the star realm.
But as the person involved, Talona does not seem nervous about the upcoming transformation. She still sits on the throne in a very leisurely manner, ruling this country that is becoming bigger and bigger as her influence increases.
You should know that the biggest difference between the outer plane and the material plane is that its essence is a projection of some kind of spiritual power.
If the intelligent creatures in the entire universe as a whole tend to lean towards that camp, and their souls continue to reincarnate into this plane after death, then the size and area of that plane will increase accordingly, and in theory there is no upper limit.
By the same token, as the influence of a god increases and the number of his believers grows, the scope of the kingdom he controls will also expand.
Some powerful divine powers have influence covering several, dozens or even hundreds of material planes, and the number of believers reaches billions or even tens of billions. The scope of their kingdom may be equivalent to the sum of several or even dozens of planets added together.
This is also the rule governing the operation of the universe where the planet Toril is located, and it is also the source of all opposition and conflict.
The country of Talona is no longer the place full of humid swamps, mosquitoes, poisonous creatures and terrible plagues.
Just the opposite!
It is like a huge tropical rainforest, where every day the process of life's birth, aging and death is staged, and eventually life is decomposed by microorganisms and returns to the earth.
The poisons and plagues were hidden in this process instead of being displayed in a horrific way.
In addition, in the dense rainforest, you can vaguely see several cities rising from the ground.
Each city was built with a triangular pyramid altar as its core.
Around the altar, you can see countless female prayers dressed in cool and sexy outfits, praying to the goddess they serve day and night.
Although their expressions are holy and pious, their movements are full of temptation and strong suggestion, and their dance will inevitably cause people to have some physical impulses after watching them.
Around the city, there are large tracts of densely distributed farmland and pastures, as if a civilized country is being established.
Such a normal scene can undoubtedly be regarded as a paradise in the wasteland filled with spiritual gloom, destruction and despair.
Therefore, countless demons and a small number of devils who wanted to escape the bloody battle, as well as those souls reincarnated from other material planes, all rushed in madly.
They hope to find the peaceful life they dream of here.
Admiring the prosperous scene in the entire kingdom, the goddess of torture and abuse, Lovita, asked in an uncertain tone: "My dear Lord God, since when did your taste become so strange? Especially the clothes and movements of those female petitioners. If you don't know, you might think you have entered the kingdom of the God of Love and Beauty."
"strangeness?"
The Goddess of Poison and Disease smiled and shook her head: "No, you are wrong. I made this arrangement specifically to welcome Soth's arrival. This is his first time in my country, so I have to leave a good impression on him."
"Are you sure he can really get the few priesthoods I want from Jaeger?"
Lovita's high-heeled leather boots made a crisp sound as they stepped on the black and white marble floor. The tight leather jacket on her body perfectly showed off her curvy figure, and her eyes flashed with naked and undisguised greed and desire.
"I don't know. But I believe he will be able to bring me a huge surprise, just like the last few times. Also, I hope you've prepared a return gift of sufficient size, otherwise I'll be angry."
Talona glared at this good sister who had only been under her control for a short time with a warning look.
"You don't have to worry about this. Even if he brings back any one of the priesthoods, I will give him enough rewards. Because the value of the priesthood is far more important than anything else."
As she spoke, Lovita swung the nine-tailed whip covered with thorns and barbs in her hand and whipped it hard on her smooth white back.
Pah!!! Along with the crisp sound, she immediately let out a low roar of pain from her mouth.
Immediately afterwards, the low roar quickly turned into a moan that gave rise to endless fantasies, and an expression of enjoyment and satisfaction appeared on her face.
It is not difficult to see from her priesthood, title and doctrine that this goddess is an out-and-out sadist and masochist.
In some areas where private lives are chaotic and people indulge in extravagant entertainment, the special skills possessed by her priests and believers are deeply loved by the nobles, wealthy businessmen and other upper-class people.
Some people are even willing to spend hundreds of gold coins just to have the followers of Lovita whip them hard during intense exercise in order to get more extra stimulation and pleasure.
However, soon, the places on the abused goddess' back that were whipped to the point of being torn apart healed completely, without even a drop of divine blood left, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.
Talona was obviously used to Lovita's self-abuse. She asked casually, "What do you think about the return of Bane, the God of Tyranny, and the rise of the new God of Death?"
"It's no wonder that the rise of the new Death God Kelemvor was definitely caused by Jaeger.
He is the ancient god of death, and his understanding of death far exceeds that of any other god.
However, the romantic relationship between Clemvor and the magic goddess Midnight when they were still mortals may form a new alliance in a short period of time.
But this doesn't have much impact on us. The one we should be most worried about is that madman Xirik.
In contrast, Bane's return is something that is very relevant to us.
Because in the field of priesthood, the God of Tyranny and I are complementary.
I think we might consider an alliance with him.”
Lovita spoke her mind directly.
Since the priesthoods of Baal, Bane, and Melkor all originated from the ancient god of death, Jaeger, they highly recognized each other's philosophies and teachings, and formed an alliance in secret.
For a long time, all the gods who joined this alliance were called "Dark Gods".
As a subordinate of Baal, it is natural that Loviatar has a favorable impression of Bane, who has similar values and philosophy.
If it were in the past, the Goddess of Poison and Disease would obviously come to the same conclusion as the Goddess of Abuse.
But now...
Talona just smiled meaningfully but did not express any opinions of her own and fell silent again.
Just when Lovita was about to say something, a portal to another world suddenly opened out of nowhere.
Immediately afterwards, Zuo Si walked out from the other side.
There is no doubt that as a chosen one, he had long ago obtained permission to enter the Goddess's kingdom at any time and anywhere, so teleporting here can be said to be very simple and convenient.
"What was the result?"
Lavita rushed forward immediately and almost staged a "carrying the ball into the opponent".
Fortunately, Zuo Si reacted quickly and reached out in time to stop the goddess and her exaggeratedly proportioned upper body from getting closer. At the same time, he took out the container filled with divine duties and answered directly: "The transaction was successfully completed.
Here are several priesthoods: wear and tear, decay, fatigue, dusk, autumn, parasites, and old age.
My job is just to bring them over.
As for how to divide it specifically, you two should discuss it slowly."
"What?! You got seven back at once? And there are also the priesthoods of Old Age, Decay, Dusk, and Autumn, which have great potential?"
Lovita's eyes widened in disbelief, and without saying a word she smashed the container, displaying these things that were considered the most precious by the gods one by one.
After confirming the rules and power represented by those balls of light, her gaze towards Zuo Si suddenly became extremely hot, and she looked as if she wanted to swallow them all in one gulp.
"What did it cost you?"
Talona slowly stood up from the throne and asked in a very concerned tone.
"I'm sorry, I promised Jaeger to keep it a secret. But don't worry, this price is minimal for me."
Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and glanced at the surrounding environment and the situation of the entire country out of the corner of his eye.
Unlike what was expected, the climate is unsuitable for human survival. Although it is a bit hot and humid overall, it is full of vitality, similar to the South American rainforest on Earth.
Whether it is the animals, plants, or the petitioners gathered near the city, they all present a thriving scene.
Especially the abundance of food that can never be eaten up makes this the only place in the wasteland of destruction and despair that can be called suitable for mortals to live in.
Some travelers and wizards from other planes have used this place as a base, cautiously exploring more dangerous places outside.
Many old hags and yugoloths have also established caravans to trade with merchants from other planes.
Every day, hundreds of thousands or even millions of larvae are traded from one merchant to another as currency.
The scheming devils of the ninth layer of hell even used their special status as the elect of their lord to send an ambassador to reside here permanently.
While organizing his men to sell specialties from the ninth plane, he also purchased the squirming larvae without limit, and then took them back to squeeze their energy and transform them into low-level cannon fodder.
Although Lord Zuo Si was often offline, the series of rules he formulated stimulated the initiative of the devils under his command.
For performance!
For promotion!
In order to gain greater power and a higher social status! Every devil is doing his best to expand his business and lure those souls and even living mortals into the huge cyberpunk city, letting them enjoy the ultimate pleasure brought by indulgence, and then completely sinking into corrupted and fallen souls that meet the requirements of the hell plane.
Talona obviously noticed Zuo Si's gaze, and immediately walked closer and asked with a smile: "What do you think of my country now?"
"Very good! Much better than the depressing atmosphere and extreme spiritual gloom outside." Zuo Si commented with interest, stroking his chin.
"And what about my priestesses?"
Talona cast her eyes towards the group of scantily clad, beautiful figures on the altar not far away.
Especially when doing kneeling, which is a movement with a large amplitude, the scenery inside can basically be seen at a glance.
Zuo Si's mouth twitched slightly, and he raised his eyebrows and responded, "If you let all your young female priests in Faerun dress like this, I guarantee that the number of mortals who voluntarily come to participate in religious activities and donate will increase by at least ten times or even dozens of times. However, men will probably account for 99% of them."
"Haha, you are very humorous. But that's not what I want to ask. What do you think of them?" Talona whispered in her ear.
"I can only say that it is very tempting and also in line with my aesthetic."
Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders, completely confused as to what this goddess was up to.
Talona was obviously quite satisfied with this answer, and continued to whisper in his ear: "Dear Soth, do you know?
They are all delicious snacks I prepared especially for you.
As long as you are interested, you can come to my country at any time to enjoy an unprecedented wonderful experience.
Here, no matter what you want to do or what you want to get, you will get it immediately.”
"Delicious snacks? What do you mean?" Zuo Si asked meaningfully.
"Anything is fine."
Talona winked playfully, then kissed her chosen one affectionately on the cheek, then turned to the goddess of abuse and said, "I want the three priesthoods of decay, parasites, and aging, and the rest are yours."
"Are you sure? You should know that the potential of the two priesthoods of Dusk and Autumn is equally huge."
An undisguised look of ecstasy appeared on Lauviatta's face.
"Of course! When it comes to priesthood, the more the better. Instead, it has to suit oneself and produce a self-consistent logic and philosophy. Otherwise, Xirik's crazy behavior is the best negative example."
While speaking, Talona raised her hand and waved it, absorbing the three priesthoods she needed into her body.
Now, she is only one priesthood of death away from her ultimate goal of becoming a complete body.
"You are talking without any pain in your waist."
Lovita complained with a slightly jealous tone, and then took all the remaining priesthoods into her pocket.
moment!
Her pupils lost focus, and the inside of her eyes kept spinning and flickering like the starry sky.
Needless to say, this is an attempt to integrate the existing clergy into a new philosophy and doctrine.
But this is obviously not an easy task.
Perhaps the two ministries of attrition and fatigue can easily be integrated into pain, injury, suffering, torment, suffering and torture.
But it is difficult to have a close connection with dusk and autumn.
After struggling for a long time, the sadistic goddess finally spat out the two priesthoods of dusk and autumn from the divine spark, and cursed with resentment: "Damn it! I can't master these two priesthoods in my current state."
Zuo Si kindly reminded us: “Both dusk and autumn represent, to some extent, the coming darkness, death, and the end of life.
Perhaps you can start from this aspect and slowly integrate them into your own philosophy and teachings.
If I remember correctly, your clerics gain their spells by praying in the morning and evening.
Now if we remove the morning prayer part and add a special meaning to the evening, then the evening priesthood should be able to be integrated to some extent.
As for the fall, it can be associated with the upcoming winter, and by extension pain, suffering, and misery.
In terms of clergy and inclinations, the winter goddess Auril should be your most suitable natural ally.
After all, for mortals, the longer and colder the winter lasts, the greater the pain, suffering, and misery they endure.”
"You said it very well! Why didn't I think of it?"
However, she did not rush to absorb the two priesthoods of Autumn and Dusk again. Instead, she put them down and walked straight to the front, licking her tempting red lips and said, "No wonder so many gods are eager to get you. Talona even sent down her incarnation the moment she found you, and spared no effort to make you her chosen one."
"You're too kind. I just provided some insignificant and superficial insights and ideas, that's all."
Zuo Si placed one hand on his chest and bowed slightly, showing his modesty as always.
"Haha, this is not some shallow insight and idea, at least it is very important to me. In return, I decided to give you a magical artifact. Here, take it, I hope you like it."
As she spoke, Lovita used her divine power to create a three-forked whip covered with thorns and barbs out of thin air, and stuffed it into Zuo Si's hand.
The moment the latter grasped the whip, an expression of neither knowing whether to laugh or cry appeared on his face.
Because this artifact was so bizarre, he had no idea how to evaluate it.
[Rewards from Lovita]
Artifact +5 Whip has three forks at the end, two of which inflict additional fire and cold damage, and the last one can slowly heal all damage caused by the whip.
Anyone who is hit by this whip can temporarily increase any basic attribute by three to six points according to their choice.
You can choose once each time you whip, but the same attribute cannot be stacked repeatedly, only the highest value will be taken.
The enhanced properties will remain in effect until the wound is completely healed.
In addition, after being hit by the whip, there is a certain probability of gaining random additional gains and protective effects such as rage, advanced acceleration, treatment, removal of curses and diseases, size increase, immunity to mind control, magic dispel, protection against negative energy damage, elemental resistance, etc.
In short, this thing is not used to hit the enemy, but to hit yourself and your companions.
The name of Lovita's Reward is indeed quite appropriate, fully reflecting the characteristics of the goddess of abuse.
Moreover, the greater the damage caused and the more pain the person being beaten feels, the better the effect is often.
But the only problem is that using this thing to whip yourself or your companions on the battlefield gives people an indecent feeling no matter how you look at it, and the sense of shame is simply exploding.
Those who know it are adding buffs, while those who don’t think it’s some special hobby.
More importantly, what if he didn't have any smoking habits at first, but ended up developing a special habit? Zuo Si didn't want to become a pervert like Diary, who had no bottom line.
So even though he accepted this "special" artifact, he had no intention of using it, at least he certainly wouldn't use it.
After leaving the kingdom of Talona, Zuo Si quickly returned to the Mage Tower in Askatra.
As a result, as soon as I walked out of the teleportation room, I saw Wilmes lying on a huge pile of treasure and rolling around wildly. His posture was no different from that of an overly excited "Husky".
Beside this female red purgatory dragon, there were several completely subdued and crippled white dragons, black dragons, green dragons, blue dragons and red dragons lying obediently, as well as a brass dragon emitting the red light of the evil camp.
In addition, there are some captured monsters such as frost giants, hill giants, trolls, orcs, gnolls, hobgoblins, and some tall and strong barbarian warriors.
There is no doubt that these guys are the ones who followed the followers of Xirik out of the mountains and forests, attempting to attack Luskan and destroy it.
The dire wolf goblins locked them up one by one with heavy chains and shackles, and then constantly destroyed their bodies, spirits and wills through whipping, torture and verbal humiliation.
Some of the collapsed guys even lay on the ground, crying out in agony, begging the other party to give them a quick death.
But unfortunately, the Dire Wolf Goblins received a formal Spartan-style cruel militarist education, so how could they have even the slightest sympathy for their enemies?
Therefore, this act of actively seeking death not only did not result in a quick death, but was instead subjected to increasingly severe torture until he was completely transformed into a walking corpse that only knew how to obey orders.
Only the human barbarian warriors were treated slightly better.
Because the dire wolf goblins are not sure whether their masters have any special arrangements for these same kind.
But after witnessing the horrific physical and mental torture that other monsters suffered, this group of barbarians who claimed to be fearless were also really frightened.
Coupled with hunger and fatigue, everyone looked extra sensitive and nervous.
"Master, you are finally back."
The succubus loli suddenly rushed out from the corner and jumped high into the air.
Zuo Si caught it skillfully and kissed it on the forehead, then asked with a smile: "How was it, did the action last night achieve the expected effect?"
Atona nodded vigorously and said, "Yes! According to your request, we have uprooted all the Dark Sun temples, shrines and organized churches in almost all towns on the west coast.
I personally destroyed several of their secret bases in the city of Athkatla and killed all the people involved.
However, three of them involve local nobles, so it may be a little troublesome to deal with them later."
"It doesn't matter. Just let Vera handle it. Our current mission is to use all means to deal a devastating blow to Xirik's church and believers in the mortal world, so that he will completely lose the foundation of his faith in this land."
After saying that, Zuo Si put the succubus Loli in his arms back to the ground.
"Oh, I almost forgot, these two important books haven't been given to you yet."
Atona hurriedly took out the "Cyric Scripture" and "Cyric True Biography" from the backpack she carried with her.
Without saying a word, Zuo Si opened the latter and read it from beginning to end before he dared to take the former and examine it carefully.
After figuring out the principles of its divine power and priesthood, he couldn't help but sigh slightly: "It is indeed a high-level divine weapon.
It's a pity that it is of no use to any other mortal or even god except Xirik himself.
It just so happens that when the gods convene a meeting in a few days, this book can become a crucial piece of evidence."
"Hahahaha! Soth!"
Can you guess how much treasure I stole last night?
Their value is beyond your imagination! Here is the wealth accumulated by Zhentil Keep over hundreds of years!
And the gold, gems and magic items in the lair of these stupid dragons!
I’m rich! I’m really rich this time!”
While laughing wildly, Wilmes threw handfuls of precious metal coins and gems into the air with his claws, presenting a kind of "brain-stem-deficient happiness" from top to bottom.
"Don't be too happy yet. Tell me, have you completed all the tasks I assigned to you?" Zuo Si put away the two sacred books and raised his head to ask.
Wilmes nodded without hesitation: "Of course! I teleported more than a dozen times in a row, slaughtering all the Dark Sun believers in the entire continent of Faerun.
I believe that those who have witnessed my destructive power should have remembered the resounding name of Wilmes.
It won't be long before I gain great fame and a fearsome nickname.
And in the next few hundred or thousand years, it will become the object of fear for all mortals."
When this kind of thing was mentioned, the nerves of the Purgatory Red Dragon immediately became excited, and it kept flapping its huge wings, causing a gust of wind.
Whenever she made this gesture, the surrounding evil dragons that had been subdued would lower their heads, fearing that they would be beaten for not being respectful enough.
“Well done.”
Hearing that Wilmes had done a good job, Zuo Si showed a satisfied expression on his face.
He didn't mind this guy's minor flaws like greed, cruelty, and tyranny, as long as he was obedient and able to do things at critical moments.
"How do you plan to divide the stolen treasure?"
Wilmes moved his huge head closer and tested it cautiously.
"According to the old rules, each of us will get half. My half can be directly converted into magic items and gems."
After saying this, Zuo Si waved his hand to signal the Purgatory Red Dragon to move aside, and walked straight to the captives.
You know, in the war with Graz'zt's demon army in the triple realm of the Abyss, most of his summoned creatures had been consumed, and now they were basically lying in the cemetery waiting to be resurrected.
Especially for creatures with higher card levels, it will take at least half a month, a month or even longer to recover.
Therefore, he urgently needed to replenish some cards to deal with the battle that might break out next.
Without any hesitation!
Zuo Si cast a sound amplification spell on himself, and then said to the monsters, barbarians, and dragons directly: "I'll give you a chance! A chance to swear allegiance to me! Remember, this chance only comes once, and once you miss it, it will never come again. Now, please step forward if you are willing."
moment!
The entire huge dragon's nest was silent.
Be it the dragon, the monsters, or the barbarian warriors, none of them reacted immediately. Instead, they looked at each other, obviously hesitant.
Finally, an evil adult male brass dragon stood up, promoted himself on the ground in an extremely humble manner, and said respectfully: "Great master, I, Kurremos, swear allegiance to you and am willing to obey every order you give."
"Very good! Now I allow you to transform into a humanoid form and stand behind me."
Zuo Si gave the first order to this giant metal dragon that had fallen into the evil camp for unknown reasons.
The latter had obviously recognized who the young human standing in front of him was, and without saying a word he chose to do as he was told, eventually transforming into the appearance of a half-elf male.
"Anyone else?"
Zuo Si glanced at all the captives and asked loudly again.
But the result is still silence.
Except for the brass dragon named Kurremos, the other monsters and dragons all lowered their heads in silence, and no one knew what they were thinking.
After realizing that asking further would yield no results, he raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a chilling smile: "Well, that's enough for surrender. Next is how to deal with the enemy. Remember, I gave you a chance. Dire Wolf! Infect all humanoid creatures with the beast curse."
As the last word came out of their mouths, the dire wolf goblins immediately rushed forward, using their claws or teeth to tear non-fatal wounds on all the human captives.
When the last unlucky guy was also infected, Zuo Si took out the card hidden in his palm and directly transformed it into a real object.
The next second...
Crash!
Black oil gushed out from the huge container, instantly submerging most of the captives, including monsters, dragons, and barbarians.
"No!!!!!!!!!"
"Damn it! What the hell is this thing?"
"It... they are eating away at my body!"
"Ahhhhhhhh! Get out! Get out now!"
"Devil! This guy is an out-and-out devil!"
…
Countless captives who were smart enough went completely crazy and began to struggle frantically in the black and sticky oil.
Others spewed various breaths from their mouths, or used their innate spell-like abilities to try to stop Shuoyou from approaching.
But unfortunately, all these efforts were in vain.
After a while, all living things began to inevitably "perfect".
In order to ensure that Shuoyou had enough metal to transform it, Zuo Si also poured out a large amount of metal collected in the Mirrodin time and space from a suitcase.
Soon, the skin of some monsters began to fall off, revealing the bright red muscles and blood vessels inside.
Soon after, the metal part replaced the skin to cover the outer layer, and at the same time, the heart was gradually replaced by the completed fuel engine.
The horrifying transformation scene was so frightening that not only the brass dragon who had just surrendered, Kurremos, was almost frightened to death, but even the usually courageous Wilmes kept swallowing his saliva out of nervousness.
Especially during the transformation process without anesthesia, the degree of pain has long exceeded the limit that normal creatures can endure.
The heart-wrenching screams and wails even reached the surface through the Mage Tower, frightening the civilians passing by.
After about half an hour, the waiting finally stopped completely.
I saw several giant steel dragons, which were nearly one or two times larger than the original ones, standing in the open space, lowering their heads to show obedience to the master of the sparkling oil.
Behind and beside them, kneeling densely, were a large group of humanoid creatures also covered in metal.
At first glance, it looks like an army composed of metal constructs or mechas.
Zuo Si unceremoniously sealed it with a card and recovered all the remaining oil on the ground.
After he finished all this, he turned his head contentedly and said to the brass dragon beside him: "Congratulations, you made an extremely correct choice, otherwise you would be the same as them now."
"What...what were those black greases just now?"
Kurremos asked in a slightly trembling voice.
He simply couldn't believe that there was such a terrifying and dangerous thing in this world that could forcibly transform so many dragons and countless monsters into half-flesh, half-inorganic puppets in such a short period of time.
"Haha, don't worry, they're just some small things.
Now let's talk about you.
If you don't mind, can you tell me how you, a naturally good-aligned metallic dragon, fell to the evil alignment?"
Zuo Si looked at the brass dragon with interest.
Despite many people's perception, chromatic dragons are generally evil, while metallic dragons are generally good.
But this is not always the case.
There are also a few cases where chromatic dragons are good-aligned and metallic dragons are evil-aligned.
Among them, the brass dragons are eloquent and like to take advantage of others. They often slip from chaotic good to chaotic evil or neutral evil if they are not careful.
"I accidentally killed my sister while fighting for a gem. Then, when my mother attacked in a rage, I accidentally killed her while trying to protect myself. Finally, I had to flee to the uninhabited north and hide."
Kurremos used very simple language to say something that contained a lot of information.
"You killed your sisters? And then your own mother? In the name of Tiamat! Are you sure you are a brass dragon, not a red one?"
Wilmes opened his mouth in shock.
She swore that even a red dragon as cold, cruel, and tyrannical as herself would rarely be so cruel as to commit kin-killing.
What's even more terrifying is that the other party can say it in an almost victim-like tone.
Wilmes's words undoubtedly deeply stimulated Kurremos, causing his eyes to turn red and his whole body to be filled with visible anger and madness, as if he might pounce on the enemy and fight to the death at any time.
But in the end, he chose not to do that.
It's not that I don't want to, but I really can't beat him.
The size of the two in dragon form differs by several times.
The Brass Dragon is like a child who has not grown up in front of the Infernal Red Dragon and does not have the strength to fight against it at all.
After finally suppressing his anger, Kurremos gritted his teeth and roared, "I told you! It was an accident! I just wanted to grab that beautiful cat's eye stone! But my mother didn't even ask me, and rushed over to kill me when she saw my sister's body.
What can I do? Let her kill me?
No! I don't want to die yet, so I can only explain while resisting.
But who knew that when flying over a steep cliff, a huge rock suddenly rolled down from the cliff and broke my mother's neck and head..."
"And then you inherited all your mother and sisters' property with tears in your eyes, and fled to the Spine of the World in the north to hide alone?"
Zuo Si interrupted the brass dragon's self-defense with a smile.
At this moment, his eyes were flashing with a blue light, and he was obviously reading the other person's thoughts and memories.
There is no doubt that Kurremos is not as innocent as he just said.
Just the opposite!
This is a typical "filial son dragon", and his "filial piety" is jaw-dropping...
(End of this chapter)
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
