Those special magic crystals that were originally used to block and imprison the God Killer's body also quickly shattered under this attack and were sucked into the interior of the sphere. From a distance, it looked like they were being swallowed.
But in fact, the crystal fragments that shattered in the explosion actually entered the dark void along the channel under the influence of huge gravity.
Bertrand Lederer merged his soul and consciousness into a spherical black hole, using the latter as a yo-yo-like weapon to throw out and then retrieve.
Although a part of him had been affected by the Dark Void, he had never taken the final step, which was to completely merge with the Dark Void and become a true void creature.
Therefore, this guy still retains a considerable degree of rationality, thinking and memory, and has not become an incomprehensible and unreasonable existence like a real void creature.
But at the same time, precisely because it is not a complete void creature, it has no way to truly control the destructive black hole dimensional channel itself, let alone the original matter and chaotic mana turbulence.
Simply put, Bertrand Lederer at this moment is like an illiterate who has obtained a powerful nuclear warhead.
Without the detonation code or knowing what this thing is, simply treating it as a heavy enough hammer or meteor hammer to hit people is a typical waste of resources.
But the problem is that because the tonnage of the nuclear warhead is large enough, it can cause enough destructive power even if it is used as a hammer to hit a person.
As he was unsure whether the body and passage formed by the God Slayer in the material world when he descended were stable, Zuo Si did not dare to try to go in and see what was inside. He could only ride on the Chaos Hound and jump up and down to avoid it.
He also had to think about what to do next in order to separate this madman and psychopath from the black hole, and at the same time seal the extra-dimensional channel connecting to the dark void into the Chengyang Sword.
Otherwise, the unintentional leakage of energy turbulence and primordial matter alone could cause unimaginable impact and damage to the continent of Faerun and even the planet Toril.
At this moment, Bertrand Lederer was like a parasite attached to the edge of a huge black hole. He laughed hysterically while floating around the black hole and chasing Zuo Si.
"Why are you running? Don't you claim to be a planeswalker and have the privilege of entering the Dark Eternity? Come and show it to me! If you really have such power, you should not be afraid of this great power that is above the gods! So you are just bluffing and lying, trying to snatch it from me through deception."
Needless to say, this guy had a lot of conspiracies and tricks in his mind, and he directly regarded Zuo Si as an ambitious person like himself who was eager to gain control of the body of the God Killer.
Moreover, under the influence of long-term loneliness and dark void, his mental state has become extremely unstable, extreme, crazy, and capricious.
The slightest external stimulation will immediately produce a series of incredible reactions.
However, Bertrand Lederer was not wrong about one thing, that is, Zuo Si was indeed here to seize this destructive black hole-like dimensional channel.
But unfortunately, with the speed and the way he controlled the spherical black hole, it was simply a pipe dream for him to catch up with the Chaos Hound who could switch to ghost state at any time.
Even among the gods, few dared to guarantee that they could move faster than Kozef.
So although Zuo Si, who was riding on the dog, looked very embarrassed and as if he had no power to fight back, he could only hide everywhere.
But in fact, the situation is extremely safe. From the time the opponent launched the attack until now, he has always maintained a short safe distance, and no matter how hard he chased, he could not catch up.
The only thing to worry about is that this crystal prison located in an independent demiplane doesn't seem to be able to hold out for much longer.
After all, the channel formed when the God Butcher descends will not only release energy and matter from the dark void, but will also absorb a large amount of matter and energy, creating a void effect that is more terrifying than a vacuum.
Just like the places Devoured by the Eldrazi will become a pale world.
"Give up on merging with the Dark Void, and instead just control this interdimensional channel and use yourself as a connector?"
After squinting his eyes and observing for a while, Zuo Si finally figured out Bertrand Lederer's condition.
Combined with the previous conversation, it can be basically concluded that he has no idea what the "God Slayer" Pandrem is.
In other words, even the Imaskar Empire's artificer who summoned it as a weapon to fight against the gods didn't know.
Both of them mistook this extra-dimensional passage that looked like a destructive black hole as Pandrem's body, and did not realize that the consciousness that had been stripped of the seal was the true body.
In addition, it seems that other mortals except the planeswalkers are completely unaware of the existence of the Dark Void.
If they ventured into the Dark Void they would be killed in a very short time, and would have no way of telling anyone what they had seen and observed.
But if you don't go in, you will never be able to detect what's going on inside through magic or other means.
The most important thing is that Zuo Si figured out how Bertrand Lederer was connected to the extra-dimensional channel. What he had to do next was to enter the black hole and peel out the other party's soul, leaving only the destructive black hole itself.
Without any hesitation!
He directly ordered the Chaos Hound to continue to dodge, then he stimulated the power of the spark to the limit and jumped directly into the black hole.
Just as expected, as soon as I came in, I felt the ubiquitous chaos and distortion as I traveled through the dark void, as well as the erratic ether matter, raw entropy, and mana turbulence.
The extremely dense negative energy in the ruins outside the Crystal Prison portal, as well as the barrier that completely isolates the ruins from the outside world, are actually the result of the breath of entropy.
It's just that I don't know whether it was the artificer who created the prison that enhanced its effect, or the gods of Mulhorand and Unther who enhanced it.
In short, whether it is the ruins or the deadly environment inside the crystal prison, it all originates from here.
If it were an ordinary person, he would have died countless times by now.
All magic, divine power, and quasi-divine power in the material world cannot provide even the slightest protection at this moment.
The most obvious thing was the large number of legendary protective spells on Zuo Si's body, which collapsed within a few seconds after he entered, without even a trace of residue left.
Only the sparks of the planeswalkers can form a protective wall, isolating those dangerous things 100% from the outside.
"This is impossible! You...how come you weren't torn apart by that great power?"
Bertrand Lederer's strange figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere inside the black hole.
Although his face was completely dark and no expression could be seen, his tone revealed shock and disbelief that could not be concealed.
"Because I'm a planeswalker. I told you that from the beginning. And... guess why I came in on my own initiative?"
As he spoke, Zuo Si opened his upper arms and rushed towards the core of the black hole at an extremely fast speed, thrusting his hand into the chaos and nothingness.
The next second...
"Ah ...
Bertrand Lederer's screams and cries instantly echoed in the extra-dimensional channel connecting to the dark void.
He was so terrified that he tried several times to throw Zuo Si into the dark void at the other end.
But unfortunately this struggle is in vain.
In the face of high-level sparks, the little power he could mobilize was simply insignificant.
No matter how violent the reaction inside the black hole was, Zuo Si remained motionless, and bit by bit pulled out a shadow wrapped in black viscos energy.
When the dark shadow was completely pulled out, Bertrand Lederer's twisted body disappeared into thin air.
There is no doubt that this shadow is the soul that he actively integrated into.
"Well, do you believe now that I am a planeswalker?
Oops! Sorry.
I almost forgot that in your current state you can't speak at all, and you can't sense what's happening in the outside world.
After all, these chaotic and twisted forces have corrupted you.
When you escape from a destructive black hole, your consciousness will be isolated in another dimension.
But it doesn't matter.
Because your soul is the best carrier of the dimensional channel, and it is an indispensable part of my creation of weapons specifically designed to kill gods."
As these words came out of his mouth, Zuo Si slowly pulled out the Chengyang Sword embryo that he had been carrying carefully, and without hesitation inserted it into the depths of Bertrand Lederer's soul.
The next second...
The guy who was still alive immediately felt the pain and death, and began to shake violently uncontrollably, while forming resonant energy ripples around him.
Immediately following, the dark void on the other side of the extra-dimensional channel was instantly flooded with endless energy, primordial matter, and chaotic and distorted rules.
They were like a raging flood, rushing over like a tsunami.
"Great! You really helped me a lot!"
Seeing this, Zuo Si was not surprised but delighted. He immediately frantically extracted energy from various planes connected to the earth card, and combined them to form a stable and narrow channel around the black hole, allowing this terrifying force to directly impact the sword embryo.
Boom!!! With just one strike, the Chengyang Sword was heated to an unimaginable temperature, and the entire sword even showed an ionized state like nuclear fusion.
If it had not been forged with a large amount of rare, uncommon and extremely strong materials, and if it had not been protected by the power of sparks, any other artifact would probably have ceased to exist long ago.
This is the most terrifying and creepy place of the Dark Void! Although in the universe where Toril is located, the nuclear fusion of stars is not a great force at all.
Many powerful gods, quasi-divine powers and ancient evil creatures can create, move and destroy the sun. Some special dragons, fire elementals and fire giants can also survive on the sun.
It is said that some solar flares are supernatural phenomena caused by a species of space dragon called "Sun Dragon" when it lays eggs.
But Zuo Si's god-killing weapon cannot be destroyed by "mere" nuclear fusion.
To get it to its current state requires an energy reaction that is stronger and more violent than nuclear fusion.
In other words, the impact that poured in through the extra-dimensional channel surpassed the combined energy of countless stars in just one second.
Zuo Si didn't even dare to stay where he was. He quickly mobilized the power of sparks to retreat, crawled out of the black hole of destruction, and stood in a crystal prison that had turned into nothingness to observe the situation.
He knew that things were no longer under his control at this point.
The only thing to do is wait.
If the forging is successful, the passage left by the God Slayer will be absorbed and sealed by the Chengyang Sword, turning it into an extremely deadly artifact to the gods.
If the forging fails, the sword blank that has been made with countless efforts will be shattered, instantly tearing the half-plane space apart in an indescribable way and triggering a devastating dark void storm.
It is estimated that the Luoyan Desert and the Zichen Desert will be completely swallowed up by the storm and reduced to a small terrifying area that even the gods cannot approach.
Just as Zuo Si was waiting for the result with some trepidation, he suddenly saw Kozef running towards him with a dilapidated construct golem in his mouth. Judging from the half of its body that was not seriously damaged, it should be the person who was responsible who failed to escape before.
However, this law enforcer from the Mechanical Realm has lost his ability to move at this moment, and his soul core has been affected by the explosion caused by the dark void energy and primordial matter, causing great confusion in his memory and logical thinking.
He was muttering some words and making strange sounds that no one could understand.
The originally beautiful external armor and transmission system were covered with a layer of black-gray unknown substance.
"When did you develop the habit of picking up things?"
Zuo Si raised his eyebrows and glanced at the Chaos Hound that was sticking out its tongue.
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he found that this guy's personality seemed to be becoming more and more like an ordinary domestic dog.
Except for showing its ferocious side during battle, it does not seem very dangerous in normal times.
However, the crystal prison had almost completely collapsed, and it was not a place to check the damage to the "responsible person".
Zuo Si could only pack it up for the time being and study it slowly when he got back.
Fortunately, Chengyang Sword did not let him down after all.
After about half an hour, the spherical black hole, which was originally nearly ten meters in diameter, began to shrink inward.
Although the whole process is extremely slow, it cannot be observed with the naked eye at the beginning.
But as the sphere became smaller and smaller, its speed continued to increase, and finally it completely merged with the ionic sword body.
When the entire sword reappeared in sight, the dazzling white light like the sun had long disappeared, replaced by a completely opaque darkness, just like the other-dimensional passage leading to the dark void.
At the same time, it exudes a naked and undisguised smell of destruction and death to the surrounding environment.
There is no doubt that this sword has now become the exclusive weapon of the mages.
Because without the protection of the power of the spark, even if a god holds it, it will immediately be corroded and disintegrated from the inside, and eventually die.
Relying on the power of the planeswalker, Zuo Si successfully grasped the hilt of the sword and felt the terrifying power contained therein.
If the original Chengyang Sword was forged by Purphoros, the god of melting metal in the time and space of Theros, and was later recast by the power of the sun god Heliod, and finally became a god-killing weapon, most of its essence still came from the power of fire and light, hence the name "Chengyang".
So now it is a sword of complete darkness and nothingness.
Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it "Cheng Yin".
The power emanating from the dark void within, as well as the black hole of destruction formed when the "God Slayer" Pandrem descended, would cause all gods that were wiped out by it to disappear permanently, rather than just lying dead in the astral realm waiting for believers to resurrect them through prayers, sacrifices, and other means.
The reason is that the philosophical essence of the gods will be erased from the root by the omnipresent chaotic logic of the dark void, and they will be in a state of "non-existence" from the moment of death.
"Great! Now I finally have a weapon that can truly threaten the gods or even kill them. Although it's still some distance away from being a complete weapon, it can be used at least."
A satisfied expression appeared on Zuo Si's face, and he carefully inserted the sword into the sealed scabbard that he had prepared in advance.
Since he had mastered a lot of techniques to seal the Eldrazi and learned the knowledge of the void from the spirit dragon Ugin, he was becoming more and more adept at dealing with these extremely dangerous things.
As long as this god-killing sword is not unsheathed, no one can feel any overflowing energy or aura.
What Zuo Si has to do next is to find the prison that seals the God Butcher's consciousness and confirm who is stronger between this creature from the dark void and the Eldrazi Titan.
If there is a chance, I will also seal Pandrem's consciousness inside to strengthen the power of the god-killing weapon.
Anyway, with the crystal array built with the help of the lithomancer Nahiri as the foundation, the consciousness of a mere void creature being stripped away will not cause any trouble.
As for the final step, of course, it is to seal one of the three Eldrazi Titans into the sword.
In this way, this Void Sword that has the power to destroy countless time and space will become Zuo Si's most powerful trump card when fighting against powerful enemies.
I believe that no matter whether it is a god or Nicol Bolas, being stabbed would definitely not feel good even if you don't die.
The passage formed by the advent of "God Butcher" Pandrem was completely sealed, and the evil runes hanging in the sky soon disappeared. Mages would no longer fail inexplicably when casting spells.
Most importantly, the black spots on the adventurers and mercenaries in the surface camp quickly faded away, and nightmares were gradually replaced by sweet dreams.
The guy who was transforming into a twisted and incorporeal undead luckily escaped the disaster. However, he looked like he had a serious illness. His whole body was soaked in sweat, and he had a fever, inflammation, and even kept talking in his delirium.
But no matter what, at least I saved my life.
But these have nothing to do with Zuo Si.
After he secretly returned to the camp and left an avatar to cover up his tracks, he went straight back to the Mage Tower to sort out and study the gains of this trip.
Especially those magically protected and uncorrupted books, scrolls and notes found in the ruins are the most precious knowledge and wealth of the High Imaskar Empire.
If you are lucky, you might be able to figure out the secrets and heritage of this interesting profession, the Mechanic.
…
At the same time, in the city of Uster-Nasa, far away in the Underdark.
Aberdare, who maintains his dark elf form, is facing an extremely "difficult" choice.
Because the eldest daughter of the first family "Despana" - Firi, officially invited him today to go to a private room to do some intense and sweaty exercises.
Considering the other party's plump and attractive figure and beautiful face, if it were the past, the Son of Bhaal would not even hesitate and would go straight to the destination for a "friendly exchange".
But the problem is, he has finally made some progress with Jaheira, his "dream goddess" who he has been fantasizing about for a long time. If he does this, will there be very serious consequences?
Thinking of this, Aberdare subconsciously glanced at Jaheira out of the corner of his eye and found that the other party had a gloomy face as expected, and was obviously very unhappy.
It has to be said that when faced with love and sex, impulsive men can easily fall into a dilemma.
On the one hand, there is the primitive reproductive instinct engraved in our genes, and on the other hand, there is the responsibility derived from sociality.
Seeing this situation, Imoen sighed helplessly and asked, "What should we do now? According to the social rules of the dark elves, if a noble daughter of the first family and a high-ranking priest makes a request to a lowly man, the latter cannot refuse.
Otherwise it would be a very serious offense and disrespect.
The ruthless Firi might send people to hunt us down.
Everything you have done before will be in vain.”
Sancho, who had already taken over the leadership position, raised his head and looked into the eyes of the half-elf druid.
In his opinion, this was not a big deal at all. Given Aberdare's lustful nature, he would definitely be happy to accept it.
"Are you sure it's safe to do this? That evil dark elf named Firi won't do anything to Aberdare in the meantime?" Jaheira questioned with a frown.
Sancho answered without hesitation: “If Firi wants to do anything to Aberdare, she will be dead.
Don't forget that Aberdare will transform into a killer once he senses danger.
I don't think the drow priestess can withstand the tearing of fangs and claws while naked.
In addition, we can use this relationship to find out the whereabouts of the dragon eggs later.
As long as we find the dragon egg, we can take it back to the silver dragon, and then leave the Underdark under her escort and go to the surface to follow the footsteps of Erinikas.
The mentor said that this trip to the Underdark is a training for us.
Only after going through numerous trials can we defeat Erinikas in the final battle and regain what Aberdare has lost."
"Ah—okay, I think I see what you mean."
Jaheira sighed slightly, raised his hand and patted Aberdare's shoulder gently, then turned and went upstairs to the guest room of the inn, intending to put it out of sight and out of mind.
After she disappeared at the end of the spiral staircase, Aberdare suddenly came to his senses. He opened his eyes wide and asked in an incredulous tone, "Did Jaheira agree?"
Sancho nodded slightly. "Yes, she agreed. Now you can go find Firi and find out what this vicious drow priestess is up to."
"Hey, hey! Got it! Leave it to me."
Aberdare's brows suddenly lit up with joy, his eyes flashing with burning desire, he picked up his weapon and turned to walk out.
You have to know that he hasn't looked for a woman for several months. Now he is like a bull in heat, and all he thinks about is how to find an opportunity to vent.
When the other members of the team saw this situation, they all showed helpless expressions.
Imoen, in particular, finally understood why Jaheira was always so distant towards Aberdare and never acknowledged the special relationship between them.
It's really that this guy's personality makes people feel insecure.
If I were in his shoes, I would definitely not choose a beast that can't control its lower body as a lifelong partner.
After seeing Aberdare off, the girl immediately sat down beside Sancho and asked in a low voice: "What do you think the chances are that we can leave Uster-Nasa safely?"
“No more than 30%.
Because there are too many uncertain factors.
Whether it's the alliance between Erinikas and the dark elves, the matron who doesn't know what to do with the dragon eggs, or her eldest daughter Firi who is ambitious and wants to replace her, they are all big troubles.
In addition, we must be careful of other families and forces in this city.
Due to our outstanding performance in previous missions, we have already attracted the attention of many interested parties.
Fortunately, as long as we successfully get the dragon egg, the powerful silver dragon will become our best helper.
With the power she possesses, it is more than enough to even crush Uster Nasa."
As he said this, Sancho picked up the cup and took a sip of the "mushroom wine" which is a specialty of the Underdark. His tongue immediately felt a mellow taste with a hint of bitterness.
To be honest, the wine brewed with mushrooms is not good in terms of taste or flavor.
But the problem is that there is no sunlight in the Underdark, so most of the food crops on the surface cannot grow here. Only various mushrooms and other fungi can barely survive.
So mushrooms can almost be said to be the most stable food source for most creatures living in this dark world.
Even the dark elves, who are the dominant species, usually eat mushrooms as their staple food most of the time, and occasionally eat the meat and milk of Los beasts as protein supplements.
This is also the reason why many dark elf cities give the green light to surface caravans transporting food and even promise to ensure their safety.
It's nothing, it's just a simple lack of food.
No matter who it is, as long as they can get a lot of food, the drow will look at them differently and occasionally grant them some privileges.
The limited and scarce food types mean that it is impossible to make wine using a variety of raw materials such as grains, fruits, honey, etc. like on the surface world. We can only do something with mushrooms which are abundant and filling.
Therefore, mushroom wines of various flavors came into being.
If you travel through the cities of all races in the Underdark, you will find that whether it is the dark elves, gray dwarves, deep gnomes, beholders, or even the drinks provided by the mind flayers to their slaves, they are all brewed from mushrooms.
The difference is that some races add some special "seasonings" to the mushrooms.
For example, the blood of certain creatures, the internal organs and corpses of dead slaves, some small insects growing in the fungal forest, algae in freshwater lakes, etc.
Influenced by Zuo Si, Sancho is actually not very fond of alcoholic beverages.
But the problem is that he is now playing the role of a drow mercenary, so he has to drink a small amount of alcohol to conceal his identity and prevent some habits that are inadvertently revealed from being noticed by other dark elves around him.
In contrast, Imoen was a drunkard. He tilted his head back and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. Then he burped without any ladylike manner and continued to ask in a low voice: "So our goal is to find the dragon egg and snatch it?"
"If possible, I would rather cheat than rob.
Believe me, it is not a wise choice to directly deal with tens of thousands of drow in a city.
Although we are the sons of Bhaal and can gain greater strength from killing, we cannot deal with so many enemies at the same time.
Also, I think the attitude of the dark elf warrior named Solaufin is very interesting.
He seemed tired of his current life and was longing for liberation and redemption.
Maybe we can find a way through him."
After saying this, a deep light flashed in Sancho's eyes.
If there was anyone in the team who had made the greatest progress during this trip to the Underdark, it would definitely be him.
In particular, the several battles with the cunning drow and gray dwarves made the boy more mature and profound, and his mind grew rapidly under the influence of divinity and divine power.
"But didn't he escape under an assumed name?"
Imoen blinked in confusion.
Sancho smiled and shook his head: “No, Solaufin is just hiding and has not left the city.
He might be observing us secretly, or he might be looking for an opportunity to take revenge on Firi.
In short, the First Family's once most outstanding warrior is still here.
Whatever he wants to do, it's only a matter of time before he comes into contact with us again."
"Do you need me to find him?"
Imoen asked cautiously.
"That's not necessary. Now Solaufin is in the dark and we are in the light. We just need to maintain this state. If something really happens, he will contact us on his own initiative."
After saying that, Sancho ignored everyone else, took out a black-covered spell book and began to read it with relish.
He bought this at a high price from the Uster Nasa Mage Tower by using the name of the First Family while he was employed by Firi.
As for the content, there are of course some spells unique to dark elves, as well as many spellcasting techniques unique to elves.
The boy believed that as long as he learned and mastered these, he would be only one step away from becoming a legendary spellcaster.
Only by becoming a legendary wizard can you have the qualifications to survive and enter the final round in this increasingly fierce Son of Bhaal elimination tournament.
…
On the other side, Erinikas, who had left the Underdark and returned to the surface, immediately found his biological sister, the Vampire Queen - Badi.
Right now, the two of them were deep underground in the cemetery of Athkatla, staring into each other's eyes face to face.
After a full minute, Erinikas broke the silence and asked, "Do you remember the pain when your elven essence was stripped away? Do you remember the anger we swore for revenge as we endured our aging bodies?"
"I'm sorry, but I don't remember. The essence of the undead has corroded my mind and soul. All I have left is an endless thirst for blood."
When saying this, Badi's tone was full of melancholy and confusion.
Because she doesn't know what she is now.
Elf?
This is obviously no longer the case.
Vampire Queen? That doesn't seem accurate either.
The only thing Badi knew was that he had to obey every order given by Soth and carry out his master's will.
“It’s just as I expected.
My dear sister, you have lost everything as a living being and can no longer follow in my footsteps.
But considering that we were once blood relatives and had endured pain and despair together, I will give you a small gift before you leave.
At least it will help slake your thirst for blood a little and keep you sane at all times."
After saying that, Erinikas raised his hand and gently stroked Badi's pale and cold face.
A ray of red and black divine power and divinity was injected into the body of the Vampire Queen.
moment!
Badi shivered involuntarily, his blood-red pupils flashed a bright light, and he asked nervously: "You...what did you do to me?"
"No, nothing, just a small gift.
Goodbye, sister.
Regardless of whether my plan succeeds in the end, you and I will never have the chance to meet again.
Now I am going to embrace my own destiny and challenge the insurmountable gap between mortals and gods.
And you just stay here and live well."
As the last word came out of his mouth, Erinikas, who had exaggerated muscles like a fitness coach, opened his arms and hugged his last relative in this world.
After doing all this, he activated the magic teleportation and disappeared from the spot, arriving at an open space in the Wildas Forest.
At this moment, there is already a black dragon, a large number of summoned demons, evil beasts, yugoloths, and a considerable number of giants and golems.
Obviously, they are the elite troops prepared by Erinikas to invade the elven city - Sodannisla.
If classified by strength, the less than three or four hundred commandos at present have a challenge level equivalent to LV11 at the lowest, and a very small number even exceed LV20. They are the kind of natural disasters that can cause devastating damage if just two or three of them are thrown into an ordinary city.
But now, they all gathered around Erinikas, intending to destroy Sodanisla's last resistance in one fell swoop.
After all, the elf mazes and barriers are no joke.
There was no verbal communication, nor many mobilization speeches before the war began.
Erinikas, whose heart had long been twisted and cold, simply opened his mouth and uttered six words: "Let everything begin!"
moment!
Demons, beastmen, yugoloths, giants, and golems rushed like a tide towards the entrance that was torn open by magic.
Before the elven patrol guarding nearby could react to what was happening, they were torn into pieces by a dozen powerful and brutal berserkers. Even their souls did not escape and were directly captured and turned into the enemy's snacks.
"Hahahaha! Kill! Loot! Let this city burn!"
"Mortals! Please me with your screams and deaths!"
"What delicious flesh! What an intoxicating feeling of fear! Oh my God! I feel like I can't control myself!"
As the creatures from the lower planes went on a killing spree, the unsuspecting residents of Sodanisla suffered heavy casualties.
By the time those elite soldiers arrived, it was obviously too late. All they saw were mutilated corpses all over the ground and the evil invaders wreaking havoc.
Most importantly, they saw the familiar face of Erinikas.
"Qiang... Naleis? Did you do all this?"
The leading captain asked loudly in an angry voice.
"I'm sorry, the name you just mentioned has long been abandoned by me.
My name is now Joan Ernicas, keep that in mind.
Because next I will completely destroy this place, and then complete the absorption of the energy of the Tree of Life and become a true God.
There is no force that can stop me from achieving this goal.”
Erinikas made no attempt to conceal his intentions and announced them directly.
Because he wants the other party to feel the pain of helplessness and despair after repeated failures.
"What! You want to become a god?"
The elf captain was stunned, and stood there like a fool.
Although he knew that the great wizard in front of him, whose status was second only to the queen, possessed unimaginable talent and intelligence, he never expected that he would be so crazy, even to the point of blasphemy.
"Sorry, I'm in a hurry and don't have time to talk nonsense with you."
As the last word came out of his mouth, Erinikas shot out a rune directly from his fingertips.
The rune instantly expanded among the crowd, followed by an explosion with a loud bang.
More than twenty elven warriors were corroded by the horrible negative energy and died on the spot and were transformed into undead. They rushed directly towards their companions or elven civilians within the distance and killed them wantonly.
In an instant, the already chaotic scene became even more chaotic, and deaths occurred one after another.
"Ahhhh! Run! The Exile is back! He's seeking revenge on us!"
"Mom! What's wrong with you? Get up!"
"Don't panic! Gather towards the palace and the temple! They are protected by a magic barrier!"
"Damn it! We need support! Send a distress signal to the troops fighting the dark elves!"
The Sodanisla elves, who had enjoyed thousands of years of peace, finally experienced the pain of war and death once again.
What is even more difficult for them to accept is that they themselves had sown this bitter fruit.
Although many warriors, mages, and priests of high levels stood up to try to stop Irenicus's advance, they all failed without exception.
These mortals were as fragile as newborn babies in front of him, who had obtained the divinity and power of Baal.
Often they will be killed in just a few rounds by arcane magic mixed with divine power.
One person fights against an entire city, and that city is an elf city protected by magic mazes and barriers.
At this moment, Erinikas was like a god of magic, wantonly wielding unrivaled arcane power and killing every creature he met along the way.
Whether it is the elderly, women, or newborn babies...
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