Although many people know that there is an invisible and huge mastermind behind Kalinshan who secretly stirs up disputes and controls everything, they just can't find any substantial evidence.
Any individual or force that tried to follow the clues to investigate the organization either ended up with the investigators mysteriously disappearing or dying, or finding that all the clues had suddenly disappeared.
If it weren't for Zuo Si, an outsider who knew the inside story, who intervened, the Lords of the Symbols would probably continue to control Kalinshan and maintain a delicate balance between the three parties with Shane VII and Ivyklathasagran "Sharp Teeth".
But now, with the death of the legendary dragon king Ivyklathasagran "Sharptooth", and the seven masters of the entire entangled symbol being recruited by Zuo Si and sent to Cyre to carry out infiltration missions, the latter's powerful ability in this regard has once again been given room to play.
Although the red robe wizards of Theil knew about the existence of a secret organization called the Entangled Talisman composed of powerful undead spellcasters, and had carried out a series of cooperation with it, they were not clear about the identity of the real ruler behind it.
The extremely secretive Talisman Masters would never show up easily, but would send their trusted subordinates or middlemen to make contact.
In addition, the long-standing tradition of fighting among the Red Robes of Sel has resulted in each chief having only a partial understanding of the intelligence and information at hand, and the mutual hostility has given the Lord of the Symbols a lot of room for maneuver.
In just a few days, Ragon, Kartak Spierse, Plamon "Frostmark" Rakesk, Sapherakta, Shelesha, Muratl, and Rain completed the first step of the plan - infiltration - in their different identities.
Among them, Shelisha disguised herself as a newly converted vampire, but in fact she directly controlled the vampire family under Demetra Flas.
Rain silently killed a female ring mage instructor through an ambush, and used the nine-ring necromancy magic [Soul Binding] to successfully capture the opponent's soul and torture it.
After getting all the information, he used magic props to transform into the other person's appearance and replace him. Even his closest apprentice didn't notice anything unusual.
Kartak Spierse and Plamon "Frostmark" Rakesk occupied two abandoned castles deep in the wilderness mountains in the south and north of Serre respectively, and then deliberately released news to lure the red-robed wizard to send people to investigate.
After contact is made, some information is deliberately revealed to the other party, causing them to make a wrong judgment and believe that the two powerful legendary liches are members of other spellcaster organizations that lived on this land during the warlord period.
As expected, he was recruited by the two red-robed chiefs and became their secret ally, helper and staff.
Sapherakta disguised himself as a dragon lich trying to break free from the control of the Dragon Cult, signed a contract of mutual assistance with Aznar Sruul, and even received a temporary nest and a large amount of gold and silver treasures as a gift from the other party.
The mind flayer lich Muratl used his racial advantage to win the trust of a senior red robe wizard who was only one step away from the chief, joined the opponent's camp and began to poach talents secretly.
By using his powerful psychic powers to give hints and tamper with memories, he completed the tasks assigned to him by others without them knowing.
As soon as the time comes, we can immediately help this red-robed wizard challenge the existing faction leader.
As for Lagon...
He did not hide his identity at all. He went straight to Sazastan and said that his entanglement symbol had been completely destroyed by Zuo Si, and now he wanted to find a new place to stay.
Since Sazastan did not know the abilities of the planeswalkers and was worried about not having strong enough helpers to centralize power, he agreed without even thinking about it.
The most important thing is that Lagong came alone without any team or forces.
Therefore, Sazastan felt that the other party could not possibly pose a threat to him who had such a huge force and countless subordinates.
What's more, he already has a group of powerful liches under his command. If he can get help from Lagun, it will be like adding wings to a tiger.
In this way, the seven masters of the talismans, like parasites, easily penetrated into the red-robed wizard's body without any effort, and continuously absorbed the opponent's nutrients to strengthen themselves.
They are like the shadows cast by the sun on someone.
As long as Sel and the Red Wizards are still fighting each other, no one will ever notice them.
At this moment, deep in the huge maze-like sewers under the city of Eltaber, the seven Lords of Symbols gathered together.
In the middle of them was a huge binding array made of mithril, and in the center of the array was imprisoned a gigantic demon that was over six meters tall and covered with green scales all over its body.
Judging from the chaotic evil aura it exudes, this demon is only one step away from becoming a secondary abyss lord.
But unfortunately, he was trapped in the material plane and had no way to advance further by killing to plunder souls and spread fear and death.
In fact, this demon was summoned and imprisoned here thousands of years ago, before Cyre became independent.
The complex and winding canals in the city of Eltaber were originally designed to seal the magic circle he created.
But an earthquake a year ago damaged part of the canal, and the seal became weaker over time, so this guy was about to escape.
As luck would have it, the seven Lords of the Symbols discovered the secret deep in the sewers in the center of the canal, and planned to build a secret base there to avoid Sel's ubiquitous magical detection.
When the two sides met, there was no more nonsense and a fierce fight broke out immediately.
Although the demon who almost became a secondary abyss lord was very powerful, the weak seal still suppressed most of his power. As expected, he was imprisoned again and became a "tool" that could be used.
Right now, the demon was staring with his pale yellow eyes, carefully observing this group of legendary undead spellcasters, trying to figure out their identities and intentions.
He knew very well that even without the suppression of the seal, he would not be able to fight against this group of equally dangerous and evil enemies in a head-on battle.
After all, one of the effects of the summoning creature card [Entanglement Symbol] is that when all members are active in the same world, they can ignore distance and all interference and instantly teleport to each other when needed.
At the same time, when the seven Lords of the Symbols gather together, their effective spellcasting level will receive a +3 bonus, and the power of various spells and magic rituals will increase by 20%.
If a Symbol Master successfully controls an area, his spellcasting level will be increased by one level from the current state, and will continue to increase as the controlled area expands.
This means that, taking Ragon as an example, his original total arcane spellcasting level was LV33, and after adding three levels it became LV36, which is the same as Shane VII's spellcasting level.
This is almost one of the ceilings of spellcasting level in the entire continent of Faerun.
Kartak Spierse and Plamon "Frostmark" Rakesk both exceeded LV30 after adding the additional three levels.
Under the suppression of many such legendary wizards, even if the genuine Lord of the Abyss was summoned, he would not be able to gain any advantage.
Therefore, the devil can only hope that these undead creatures are not of one mind, but have their own calculations against each other.
In this way, he can create conflicts through lies, deception and incitement, and then escape when the other side starts fighting.
However, the Lords of the Symbols obviously did not care about the demons' spying and were discussing their next plan among themselves.
The leader, Lagong, said bluntly: "According to the plan of the great master, we need to lurk inside the red robe wizard and gain a certain amount of power.
On the one hand, he investigated the information about the national treasure of Cyre; on the other hand, he recruited more talented wizards and warlocks to serve his master.
In short, before Sazastan starts to provoke a civil war in Ser, we must have enough strength to deal with possible accidents.
Remember, no one except me can reveal their identity. When the situation is critical, you can choose to commit suicide to cover up everything. "
"Don't worry about that, we all know what to do.
There is also the governor of Eltaber Province and Kalaya's biological mother, Dimidra Fres, who seems to be a good development candidate.
I can feel her strong ambition and desire for power hidden behind the false mask.
As long as we can provide this guy with some necessary help, she will become a good chess piece."
Rain stated her goal directly.
After careful observation and testing, she was basically certain that although Dimidra was loyal to the chief of the Transmutation Department, Drex Lime, on the surface, she actually had her own plans.
This guy expanded the scope of Cell's concession in the local area by marrying the supreme ruler of Murmaster City on the coast of the Moon Sea, the "Supreme Blade" Cefaril Umdorfen.
She wanted to use the city as a bargaining chip to deepen cooperation with Zhentil Keep, enhance Cyre's influence in the region, and then compete with the governor of the neighboring province of Prayador in the south for a share of foreign trade.
Especially after Sel took the initiative to surrender to the West Coast Empire and promised not to form a navy, and at the same time ceded the extremely important province of Alaur, Dimidra was the one who jumped around the most happily.
Obviously, this ambitious woman was not willing to stop at being the governor, but wanted to break the long-standing practice within the red robe wizards and go one step further to become the chief with the highest power.
This means that as an expert in illusion, she is bound to have severe conflicts with the current head of the illusion department.
As the saying goes, a single move can affect the entire body.
Given the current complex relationships within the Red Robe Mages, no matter what choice the Chief of the Department of Transmutation, Drex Lime, makes, it will inevitably lead to a series of chaos.
Provoking disputes and taking advantage of the chaos to seize what you want is exactly what the Entanglement Talisman is good at.
Seeing that the youngest Lord of the Symbols, Rain, was so capable, Ragon nodded with satisfaction: "Okay.
Now that you have found the right goal, develop a series of actions around it.
The Province of Eltaber is the most important political, economic and cultural center of Cyrene.
If we can take this place, we can use it as a center and continue to infiltrate in the north and south directions.
Even if a civil war breaks out, it can be used as a bargaining chip to balance the situation.
If the Sazastan side gains the upper hand, then we will go to help the other chiefs;
On the other hand, if the other chiefs gain the upper hand, we will let the province join Sazastan's side.
Only when both sides maintain a balance and continue to fight, can the master gain sufficient benefits from it. "
"Understood. I guarantee that once the Cyre Civil War begins, it will take decades to end. This country will become a living hell in the war."
As she spoke, a terrifying light flashed in Rain's eyes. Combined with her tiefling appearance, she looked like a demon that had crawled out of the abyss.
The dragon lich Sapherakta glanced at the demon in the center of the binding circle and asked with interest, "How do we deal with this guy?"
"Don't worry, my friend. It's a great tool that can help us make an already complicated situation even more complicated."
The two points of cold light in Lagong's eyes suddenly grew, and it was obvious that everything had been planned long ago.
"Lich, you want to use me?" The devil narrowed his eyes and asked tentatively.
“No, not to exploit, but to make a deal we can both live with.
I think you have been imprisoned for so long, you must be very eager to regain your freedom, right? Now we can set you free, but before that you have to help us kill a few people. "
Lagun calmly put forward the conditions.
Hearing this, the devil instantly grinned and revealed a mouthful of sharp fangs: "Hahahaha! Conspiracy, betrayal, killing, death...
Your insidiousness and evil really opened my eyes.
But considering the pleasant experience it can bring, I don't seem to have any reason to refuse.
But I have one more thing to add: I want the souls of those who have been killed."
"Deal! As long as you can capture them, their souls will naturally all be yours."
Ragon agreed without even thinking about it.
The reason is simple.
He had no intention of fulfilling his promise and letting the demon go.
Just the opposite!
The supreme leader of the Entangled Symbol had already made a plan. As soon as the demon completed the task, he would immediately notify his master to capture it and make it into a corresponding summoned creature card.
By then, no matter how many secrets the other party knows, it will never be leaked out.
Thus, a secret society of extremely evil undead creatures made a deal with another extremely evil demon.
What’s even more interesting is that both parties have their own ulterior motives and neither really intends to follow the terms honestly.
There is no way. In this universe, there are only a few creatures who will seriously follow the contract like the devil.
Especially guys like demons from the chaotic camp, they will try to break the contract whenever they get the chance.
Therefore, the best way to deal with demons is to suppress them directly with absolute force, and to exploit, use, torture, and abuse them like slaves.
The more this happens, the more the devil will fear you and the less likely he will dare to show resistance.
…
At the same time, far away on the coast of the Moon Sea, there is the only large city that is not influenced and controlled by the Church of Bane and Zhentil Keep, and it is also the most open port in the region - outside the walls of Centia.
The Tyrant of the Moon Sea, Fuzor Chebery, is currently leading his army in a full-scale attack on this long-coveted city.
Tens of thousands of orcs, gnolls, ogres, trolls, giants, goblins, and barbarians, under the command of human officers, attacked the enemy's crumbling defense line like a tide.
Since the city of Centia originally lacked strong military power, it was defeated in the head-on collision and was no match for Zhentil Castle.
If there weren't several powerful wizards in charge, casting large-scale killing and control spells from time to time, it would have collapsed by now.
In fact, the reason why the city of Centia was able to gain a foothold in the Moon Sea surrounded by wolves was all due to the close alliance formed by several ancient families including "Kuai Shou", "Kodulis", "Mamala Sen", "Bennel" and "Kespradan".
Behind these families, without exception, there is a powerful group of mages to support them.
The most representative ones are Folkin One-Eye with a casting level of LV23, Flammdinas Firefingers Suldom with a casting level of LV20, Lilitta Shadowwater with a casting level of LV17, and the mysterious wizard nicknamed "Scattering Cloak" with a casting level of LV18.
The reason why Zhentil Castle did not dare to attack Centia City before was because it was afraid of the devastating damage that these legendary wizards and archmages might bring when they joined forces.
You should know that once a wizard's spellcasting level exceeds LV15, it means that he can kill an entire army by himself.
Even Manson and Fuzzol Cherbery were not sure of winning 100% in the confrontation between top fighters.
But now, with the improvement of his own strength, and supported by the wealth, resources and huge military forces plundered from the vast land from the Dragon Coast to Baldur's Gate, Fuzor Cherbery finally launched the war of conquest that he had been looking forward to for a long time.
His goal was very simple, which was to rely on overwhelming numerical advantage to exhaust the opponent's spells, and then personally lead the elite of the church to launch the final general offensive and capture the last large city-state in the Moon Sea that refused to submit to the god of tyranny Bane.
After all, in a while, Fuzor Chebery will return the artifact in his hand, the Tyrant's Scepter, to Zuo Si, so the loyalty of these monster cannon fodder will not last long.
Rather than causing trouble such as rebellion and mass escape, it is better to use a war to consume them now.
When the war is over, the corpses can be pulled up and reused repeatedly by the mages of Zhentil Castle and the priests of the Church of Bane using necromancy.
If they succeed, they can capture this long-coveted city; if they fail, they can also greatly reduce the enemy's strength.
Why not?
It has to be said that this Tyrant of the Moon Sea really has a good plan.
At this moment, he was standing on the catapult position of his own military camp, watching the giant catapult provided by Zuo Si, using its super long lever arm to throw stones weighing hundreds of kilograms into the air, and then using the acceleration of gravity to draw a graceful arc, smashing hard into the opponent's city wall, tearing one hole after another, and instantly squeezing the archers into bloody pieces.
Needless to say, this terrifying super-heavy catapult can have a devastating impact on the enemy's morale.
Often when a stone was thrown, the guards within a radius of twenty or thirty meters would instantly fall into fear, panic, and collapse.
Even small pebbles that break and fly can instantly cause terrible splash damage to other people nearby.
Several mages who were casting spells on high places did not notice the flying pebbles. As a result, they did not have time to cast sufficient protective magic, and their bodies or brains were pierced instantly, killing them on the spot.
Although the city of Centia also realized the huge threat posed by the heavy catapults, it tried to fight back with the catapults and crossbows installed on the city walls.
Unfortunately, their engineering equipment was obviously too backward and could not even reach the edge of the heavy catapult position.
As for opening a portal with the help of a high-level wizard to launch a surprise attack and burn it down, don't even think about it.
Because the most core and elite forces of Zhentil Castle are deployed here waiting for the other party to come.
Admiring the guards on the distant city wall who were busy and flustered, Fuzor Chebery couldn't help but curl up his lips slightly and commented in a slightly playful tone: "These big guys are really powerful weapons in siege warfare. Thanks to Soth, otherwise it would not be easy to capture the city of Centia."
Xi Manmeng on the side nodded in agreement: "Yes.
Apart from being inconvenient to transport and assemble, the heavy catapult is perfect in terms of range and lethality.
However, compared to the combination of artillery, airships and dragon knights used by Soth himself, this thing is nothing but discarded garbage.
I believe you must have heard about what happened in the Southern Falling Star Sea recently, right? Only three gunboats carrying dragon knights easily suppressed such a huge sea area.
This incredible phenomenon could only be achieved in the age of Netheril's floating cities."
If I'm not mistaken, those cannons should have been provided by Lantan Island and the Church of Gunde, the God of Craftsmen.
What we should really pay attention to are the epoch-making means of transportation such as airships, and the dragons that are bred somehow and can obey the orders and commands of their riders.
Can you find a way to get the core secrets of these two things?"
"If you want me to die, just tell me directly. There's no need to give me a suicide mission like this."
Ximanmeng rolled his eyes in annoyance.
Not to mention that he had secretly defected to the other side a long time ago, just stealing core secrets could mean death.
Because after stealing the core technology, Zhentil Castle will definitely copy it and build an aerial gunboat and dragon knight army of its own.
By then, anyone who is not blind will be able to see it, and then he will come to settle the score with me.
"Well, since that doesn't work, forget it.
Anyway, there is no respectable force in the area around the Moon Sea that can use such a powerful weapon.
After taking over the city of Centia, the entire Moon Sea will be bathed in the glory of Bane, the great god of tyranny.
The next thing to do is to infiltrate south into Cormanthor and the valley.
If I remember correctly, you seem to be having a lot of fun with the Harpers in the North recently?
Can you tell me about the situation over there?"
Seeing that he had failed to fool the other party, Fu Zol Chebery immediately put on an indifferent attitude and changed the subject.
He had not originally expected that a smart man like Ximanmeng would be easily fooled, but instead he tried it out based on the principle of catching rabbits by robbing straw. If he succeeded, that would be the best, but there was no need to feel disappointed if he was seen through.
"What do you want to know? You should know that in the North today, it is not only our Zhentarim that is taking action. There are also two other forces that obey Soth's orders.
One of them is controlled by Kurremos, who is waiting in the dark for an opportunity to act, constantly instigating those crazy people in the Dragon Cult and some local evil forces to attack the Harpist Alliance.
Under his manipulation, Scar Klaus has had at least two fierce battles with the Harpers' top brass, and the situation is still escalating.
The other group was controlled by Hared III, who gathered a large number of adventurers with Mirabar as the center.
Because this guy had worked as a scribe in Shadowdale for a long time, he was very familiar with the plans and behavior patterns of the Harper Alliance.
By means of inducement, he succeeded in making the Harpist stand against the townspeople and adventurers. The two sides continued to kill each other, and the hatred was spreading to all directions.
Most importantly, a large number of civilians who previously supported the Harpers are now beginning to oppose them because of their own interests.
Even if Elminster and Storm Silverhand were in charge personally, it would be of no avail.
It was obvious that the most powerful enemy of the Zhentarim had fallen into the trap carefully set by Soth.
They are like people who accidentally fall into a swamp. The more they struggle, the deeper they sink.”
Ximanmeng's mouth curled up slightly as he briefly introduced the difficult situation of the Harpists in the North.
If possible, he really wanted to see the expression on Elminster's face after experiencing this series of setbacks, whether he could still remain calm and composed as before.
"You mean... that the Harpers might be driven out of the North?"
Fuzzol Cherbury's eyes sparkled slightly.
Xi Manmeng answered very straightforwardly: "It's not as simple as just being driven out, but we are facing internal division.
Through the huge benefits brought by the trade alliance, Soth successfully changed the thoughts and concepts of the people living in that land and lured out the greed in their hearts.
This means that the Harper Alliance's philosophy of maintaining balance between all things has lost its market share.
They are now forced to make a choice.
Either side with the towns and villages representing civilization, or side with the elves, druids, and rangers representing the wilderness.
And as time goes by, this rift will become bigger and bigger until the conflict within the organization breaks out completely.
I think this may be the biggest difference between you and Soth, and also the reason why Bane prefers him.
What he did was never to simply conquer an area by force, but to subtly change the cognition, values and ways of thinking of countless people.
According to the rules of faith, when countless mortals begin to believe in something, then this thing will form a projection in the outer plane, and eventually make the corresponding god's power become stronger and stronger.
Believe me, there is no one else in the entire continent of Faerun who can do this except Soth.
That's why he dared to say that it was the gods who needed me, not me who needed the gods.
Do you think he built the West Coast empire for so-called power? No, what he is doing is permanently changing and even reshaping the world.
This change and reshaping will bring unparalleled power, a power that all gods desire to obtain."
"Are you suggesting that I learn from him?" Fu Zol Chebery asked back with a frown.
"Why not?"
Ximanmeng smiled and shrugged.
"You are all the chosen ones of the God of Tyranny, and you all agree that only by concentrating power can we govern better.
Now that Soth has proven the superiority of his theory, you can copy it and establish an alliance around the Moon Sea with Zhentil Castle as its center.
Then slowly use the power of the Church of Bane to integrate it into an empire.
There is no shame in learning from people who are better than you.
On the contrary, this is the only way to quickly catch up with the opponent at a very low cost.
I have a feeling that with the rapid rise of the West Coast Empire, the era of loose city-states on the continent of Faerun will come to an end.
An unprecedented era of empire will soon arrive.
Whoever can realize this first will gain the first-mover advantage in future competition.”
"Very good advice, I will take it seriously."
Fuzor Chebery said this with a serious face, and then led the elite troops and the mage corps to launch the final general attack.
Because he had seen that under round after round of fierce bombardment from heavy catapults, the walls and gates of Centia finally collapsed under the heavy load.
Although those high-level wizards tried their best to stop the monster army from rushing in, it was obviously too late.
In addition, top combat forces such as the Moon Sea Tyrant and Manshoon's last clone all joined the battle, which became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Any mages with a bit of common sense cast teleportation magic and chose to evacuate without hesitation.
When all the great wizards disappeared, the ordinary soldiers and officers immediately lost their will to resist and knelt on the ground with their hands raised in surrender.
It didn't take long for the army of Zhentil Keep to capture the entire city.
The next thing to do is to purge the entire ruling class and expel or even destroy those churches that are hostile to the God of Tyranny.
Since he had done this more than once before, Fuzol Cherbury was very familiar with the process and directly uprooted several powerful families.
All male members of the direct lineage were killed, and the rest were reduced to slaves and sold to merchants, and their property was confiscated for military expenses.
After admiring with interest the wonderful scene of the river of blood on the execution ground, Ximanmeng, who did not participate in any battle throughout the whole process, immediately cast a teleportation magic and returned to a cave in the mountains of the north.
As soon as he was teleported here, he heard hysterical shouting and wails of pain and despair coming from the depths.
Driven by curiosity, the head of the Zhentarim's dark intelligence network quickly passed through several intricate tunnels.
As a result, they found the "filial son" Kurremos riding on a captured female silver dragon in the huge cave at the innermost part. He was committing violent acts crazily while performing some evil magic rituals with several other senior members of the Dragon Cult.
Next to the silver dragon, one can clearly see more than thirty dragon eggs that exude an infernal aura and have silver and gold scales on their surface.
"Damn you, Kurremos! I curse you with my soul! You, a mad maniac, will sooner or later pay the price for your evil and cruelty!"
The silver dragon was obviously going crazy from being forced to mate, lay eggs, mate and lay eggs day and night. It lay on the ground dying without even the slightest strength to resist.
She could clearly feel that her vitality and magical power were constantly dissipating during the process of mating and laying eggs.
It won't be long before death is inevitable.
What's more terrifying is that with so many members of the Dragon Cult present, she might not even die in peace and be transformed into a terrifying dracolich.
This kind of ending is absolutely unacceptable to a silver dragon that advocates kindness.
"Curse me?"
Pay the price?
Ha ha ha ha!
You are simply wishful thinking!
If you want to blame someone, blame your good sister, Castellanfilian. Why did she bother to meddle in my business and provoke me?
And you are the first step in my revenge against her.
Just watch, I will capture all her friends and relatives one by one, torture and kill them, and then transform them into dragon liches and let you kill each other.
No one can stop me from carrying out my revenge.”
Kurremos roared, opened his mouth and bit the silver dragon's head, pinning it to the ground in an extremely humiliating posture, and quickly conceived under the effect of magic.
When the latter was almost unconscious, he stood up and let the ripened dragon eggs roll out of the latter's body one by one.
When the Dragon Worship Cult members nearby saw this, they immediately stepped forward, picked up the dragon egg and moved it to an open space not far away.
As the organization that has conducted probably the most thorough research on the physiological structure of dragons in the entire continent of Faerun, their accumulation of knowledge and experience in this area is definitely ranked first.
After finishing all this, the masked guy in the lead immediately carefully checked Silver Dragon's body, then walked up to the "filial son" and reported in a low voice: "Great Kurremos, your captive should be unable to hold on any longer."
Not only did the vitality and magical energy disappear in large quantities, but the ovaries that could be used to produce dragon eggs also completely rotted under the influence of magic and could no longer be used.
I suggest that we stop here with our plan to create dragon eggs.
While she is still alive, you can use the magic of controlling the soul in conjunction with our ritual to try to transform her into a dracolich.
If the experiment is successful, we can use this method to force more good-aligned metal dragons to become our allies in the future."
"Okay, you can start preparing the things needed for the ceremony right away."
Kurremos nodded and agreed without hesitation.
The Dragon Worshipping Cult members who received permission were immediately overjoyed, and without saying a word, they drew magic circles, forged life boxes, and prepared potions in the center of the cave.
After watching the "dragon movie" for a long time, Ximanmeng walked straight up to it, stared at the unconscious silver dragon, who was only one step away from death, with a slightly pitying look, and asked calmly: "Could she be a helper summoned by the Harper Alliance?"
A cruel smile appeared on Kuerremos's face and he nodded slightly: "You guessed right.
The Harpers' top brass are planning an operation to eliminate Scarface Klaus and have summoned a gold dragon and a silver dragon as allies.
I ambushed them on the route they had to take.
Among them, the Golden Dragon was killed by me in the battle, and his corpse was made into an undead zombie.
Since the silver dragon is Castellanferian's sister, I did not kill her immediately, but captured her and brought her back."
"You want to torture your enemy in this way and make her feel a pain worse than death?"
Ximamon raised his head and stared at the Purgatory Brass Dragon's eyes, which had been corroded and turned black by the power of hell.
"That's right! Isn't Castellanfillion's ideal to advocate kindness and aspire to become a righteous paladin?
Then I will destroy her ideals and beliefs, let her witness with her own eyes the people close to her die one after another and turn into evil undead spirits, and fall into depravity in extreme anger and pain.
I want to stain her claws with the blood of her family and friends' offspring, and then watch her mental breakdown when she learns the truth.
To torture a person is not only to torture his body, but also his spirit.
This is the most important lesson I have learned from following my master.
Of course, before that we have to get rid of the Harpers' top brass first, leaving them completely leaderless and in disarray."
It was not difficult to judge from the unforgettable tone that Kurremos obviously hated the silver dragon Castellanferian who had caused his immediate death.
After all, that was the biggest stain in his life. He felt ashamed and embarrassed whenever he thought about it and he desperately wanted to erase this dark history.
The only way to erase this dark history is to capture the former enemy and torture him in the most cruel way.
Ximanmeng nodded thoughtfully, then turned his gaze to the busy members of the Dragon Worship Cult, and continued to ask with a smile: "What about these guys? How do you plan to deal with them?"
Kuerremos responded meaningfully: “Is there any need to ask this?
Of course, after using them up, kill them all without leaving a single one alive.
I will not allow someone who knows so many of my secrets to continue living in this world.
What's more, the Dragon Cult is just a pawn in our plan.
Isn't it natural to discard it after using it?"
"Haha, I feel relieved to hear you say that.
Since they were going to launch an attack on the Harpers' top brass, they first needed to remove the most difficult voters.
I will deliberately spread some false information to confuse the public.
In addition, I suggest you say hello to Soth in advance, and it would be best if you could borrow a few strong helpers to ensure that you will not be in a panic when an accident occurs."
Ximanmeng said everything he could think of in one breath.
After all, he had seen how terrifying Elminster and Storm Silverhand, the two chosen ones of the Goddess of Magic, were when they were giving it their all.
If possible, he hoped that he would never have a direct conflict with the other party.
The ideal situation would be that Elminster and Storm Silverhand were deceived by the false news, leaving only the rest who are not the chosen ones.
In this way, he could wait for the Harpists to fight Scar Klaus until both sides were defeated and then take advantage of the situation.
Once the top leaders are wiped out, it will be wishful thinking for the remaining two Magic Goddess elects to reintegrate the disorganized and internally conflicted organization.
By then, the entire power of the Harper Alliance in the North will collapse.
The Zhentarim will no longer have any enemies on this land and can develop however they want as long as they do not cross the red line drawn by Zuo Si.
"Don't worry. For such an important operation, I will naturally inform the master. It just so happens that I am also planning to deliver these dragon eggs to the Mage Tower."
As he spoke, Kulremos immediately cast a spell to open a portal, and disappeared with all the dragon eggs...
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