After all, this organization and their diabolical ideas have been an enormous threat since the first day they appeared.

In particular, denying the sacredness of God will greatly shake the faith and worship of mortals, as well as the world operation model based on this logical system.

If things go wrong, there may be more intense manifestations such as social unrest, division, and religious belief wars.

So when Zuo Si ordered the destruction of the Gods and Non-Gods Society, regardless of their camps, whether good or evil, lawful or chaotic, all the temples in Askatla chose to put aside their daily grudges and unite together to launch an unprecedented destructive action.

Not only did they kill all the guys from Sigil, but they also destroyed all the books, notes, and scrolls in the temporary headquarters.

All those who had direct contact with him during these days were visited by the police for water meter inspection, and many even had some of their memories forcibly erased.

Judging from their attitude of rather killing innocent people than letting them go, they have obviously received instructions from the gods behind them to completely wipe out all traces of the Gods and Non-Gods, including their concepts, ideas and existence, from the continent of Faerun.

Although at the beginning, Zuo Si had considered that if this faction was more rational, perhaps he could consider allowing them to exist on a small scale within the empire and use them as a tool to deal with certain gods.

But later through negotiations, it was discovered that gods who were not members of the God Association could not be controlled by any external factors at all.

Its core motivation is to try to overturn the current interdependent relationship between gods and mortals, and then cut off the mortals' worship of gods from the root, causing them to weaken and die.

Anyone who attempts to prevent this will inevitably become their enemy.

This means that Zuo Si, the chosen one of the gods, is a thorn in the eyes of the other party.

There was no possibility of even the slightest cooperation between the two parties from the very beginning.

In addition, the crazy counterattack of the Askatla God Church also made Zuo Si realize that the concept of God is not a God Association, and there is absolutely no soil for survival and development in any corner of the universe that the gods can reach.

No wonder their top brass are either gathered at the headquarters in Sigil or hiding in the Astral Plane, an outer plane known as the graveyard of gods.

Even if they occasionally send members to the material world to promote their ideas, they usually only send cannon fodder of low rank within the organization.

From the moment these people use interdimensional portals or magic ships to enter the material world influenced by the gods, the high-level members of the gods and non-god associations will assume that they are all dead and there is no way they can come back alive.

“So the Gods and Non-Gods Society that appeared in Askatra was actually a test by the top leaders of the Gods and Non-Gods Society? They never thought of establishing a stable branch here.

Did he just want to anger the gods to confirm their control over the newly established West Coast Empire? Just like a scout thrown out as a consumable in a war to investigate the situation? "

After listening to the spy master's one and a half hour long systematic report, Zuo Si finally understood why these guys suddenly appeared out of nowhere and had no scruples about publicly challenging the gods through speeches and committing a series of suicidal acts.

It has to be said that as an organization whose mission is to subvert and destroy gods, the top leaders of the Gods Not Gods Society have undoubtedly formulated a very brilliant strategy.

They are well aware of the attitudes of the gods in the universe towards the core views of their faction.

It is also known that only in those regions, countries and the world where the influence and control of gods are weak or even non-existent, can gods and non-gods take root and grow stronger.

The shadow elf Faro, who was summoned after the upgrade, nodded slightly: "Yes, master.

In fact, there has always been a lot of information about the continent of Faerun circulating in Sigil City.

Therefore, the top leaders of the major factions know something about your experience and this new empire.

The reason why I followed the Gods and Non-Gods Society here was because I received an order from Shemisaka to gather more information about you.

However, something went wrong during the execution of this task.

Those guys you killed actually wanted to plan an attack, using a powerful magical device to blow up the entire temple area of ​​​​Athkatla, kill all the gods' priests, and destroy all sanctuaries and statues.

In this way, they can prove to mortals that gods are not omnipotent, nor do they possess the so-called sacredness, and then take the opportunity to recruit more people to join the sect to form a force.

As long as this is achieved, everyone who participates in the action will inevitably be promoted within the organization.

As far as I know, this is the only way for low-level members of the Gods who are not members of the Gods to be promoted to the upper levels quickly."

Hearing that the capital city he had spent a lot of time, energy and money to build was almost attacked by terrorists, Zuo Si's mouth twitched inadvertently, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Has the style of the Gods and Gods Association always been so crazy? Haven't they made some more conservative and secret plans?"

“How many normal people do you think are left in an organization that is being watched and targeted by thousands of powerful gods in the universe after so many years of continuous failures and deaths?

In fact, the top leaders of the Gods and Non-Gods Association are simply a bunch of lunatics.

Although their original idea was to deny the sacredness of God, it is indeed a philosophical viewpoint that is quite worth studying.

But as time went by, the thinking of the entire faction from top to bottom began to become more and more extreme.

More than 90 percent of the members had undergone horrific mutations in their bodies and even their souls.

After being injured, even the magic bestowed by the gods cannot heal them, and even the touch from a priest may cause a serious rejection reaction.

Worse still, they refused to associate with anyone who believed in gods.

They would rather starve to death, die of thirst, and wear clothes that are so tattered that they can no longer be worn, than do business with merchants who believe in God.

Moreover, they often suddenly plan an assassination against the chosen people of God or high-ranking priests for no apparent reason..."

Farrow used very concise language to describe the current situation of the gods and non-gods.

When the main personality controls the body, he can peek into the memories of all other personalities and therefore can give a relatively objective evaluation.

It is through this ability that the Shadow Elves can compile and organize the fragmentary information collected by those perfectly split personalities into an intelligence chain of enormous value.

Zuo Si nodded thoughtfully: "Well, it seems that eliminating the Gods and Non-Gods Association is indeed the right choice.

They don't even care about the gods, so it is naturally impossible for them to abide by secular laws and rules. They are like a bomb that can explode at any time.

By the way, what kind of magical device are those guys planning to use to blow the temple area up into the sky?

Is it easy to get something like this in Sigil?"

Farrow smiled bitterly and replied, “I’m sorry, I haven’t had time to investigate the matter regarding the magic device.

All we know is that when they came, they secretly hid a box in some unknown corner of the sewer.

However, things like this that can directly destroy an area of ​​a city are indeed not uncommon in the Sigil City, which has portals connecting to various planes of the universe.

As long as you can afford the price, many rare treasures that are hard to find in the material plane can be bought.

If you're interested, I can keep an eye on it when I return to Sigil later to lurk."

"The sewer again?"

Zuo Si was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding why these guys who wanted to cause trouble always liked to go into the smelly sewers.

Once upon a time, the sewers of Athkatla could be said to be a gathering place of heroes.

There are lairs of mind flayers and beholders, as well as various bandits, cultists, trolls, slimes, kobolds and other creatures, and even a sleeping lich and a saint of the ancient sun god Amaunator.

Fortunately, after Zuo Si came to power, he continued to send people to clean up the situation, and now it is no longer as dangerous as before.

But the problem is that as the area of ​​the new urban area continues to expand, the scale of the corresponding sewer system is also expanding.

If searching the entire sewer might have taken only a few days before, it would now take at least one or two months.

After all, as cities upgrade, the complexity of sewers is also increasing day by day.

Industrial wastewater, feces, other domestic sewage, rainwater, etc. alone require a separate set of pipelines to enable better centralized purification and treatment to prevent large-scale marine pollution in the harbor.

Small cities with a population of tens of thousands may not need to consider so much and can just drain the waste into the sea or river without thinking. Anyway, their small size will quickly dilute them to the point where they don't need to be taken into account.

But Askatla, with a population of hundreds of thousands and still growing, certainly cannot do this.

Otherwise, the smell of the sea water at the dock will be so bad that it will be unbearable.

As an obsessive-compulsive person in the lawful camp, Zuo Si would not allow the city under his rule to be called "dirty", and even built special magical sewage treatment plants and garbage disposal plants for this purpose.

This means that today the Athkatla sewers are a huge and intricate maze.

If someone hides something in there and blocks the detection of prophecy magic, it would be very difficult to find it.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the person who wanted to cause trouble is no longer here.

Therefore, there is no need for Zuo Si to be anxious. He can let the werewolves and goblins conduct a thorough investigation and they should be able to find it in a few months at most.

Thinking of this, he once again cast his gaze towards the nearby Shadow Elf and gave a straightforward instruction: "I need you to return to Sigil immediately and find a way to secretly build an intelligence gathering network there using your identity."

"No problem. I can continue to pretend to be a spy loyal to Shemishaka, and then use the resources and channels provided by this yugoloth to serve you."

Farrow nodded and agreed without hesitation.

Because this is not a problem at all for a perfect spymaster.

What's more, he had just been upgraded and strengthened. Now the professional level of each personality exceeded LV21. Both the combat power and the means available were much higher than before, and the management level of multiple personalities also increased sharply.

"In that case, let's get started. Use Shemisaka's shell to weave a network that covers the entire Sigil City, making it impossible for anyone to detect its existence."

After saying that, Zuo Si threw over a dimensional bag filled with various scrolls, potions, and magic items.

"As you wish. From today on, I will transform into a spider in the shadows and weave a dark web for you that no one can detect."

Farrow took the dimensional bag, placed his hand on his chest and bowed deeply, then he changed directly into the form and personality of the human wizard Dox, activated the cross-dimensional teleportation magic and disappeared on the spot.

Perhaps the biggest intelligence dealer in Sigil, Yugoroth Moshe Mishaka, would never have dreamed that his top ace spy would be completely out of his control just because he went out on a mission.

In order to deal with his possible thought and memory detection, the Shadow Elf also split out a new personality to deal with his previous employer, while the main personality named Farrow continued to hide among the many split personalities.

The most important thing is, even if he is discovered, what will happen? Just like what Farrow said to the non-Gods before, even if he is exposed, it is just an identity that is exposed. He can always change his identity and personality and come back again.

Unless an organization never absorbs fresh blood, it is only a matter of time before it is infiltrated.

After sending away this possibly the most powerful spy in the history of Sigil, Zuo Si took out the Soul Gem containing Sarevok and asked with interest: "Tell me, do you intend to be resurrected as a mere mortal, or do you want to restore your power as a son of Bhaal?"

"What's the meaning?"

Sarevok's soul instantly emerged from the gem, a very confused look on his face.

Because in his opinion this question is meaningless.

From the moment of his death, most of his divine power, divinity, and the extra power he gained through faith were taken away by the Blood Throne.

"You should know what happened to Aberdare and Erinikas, right?" Zuo Si asked with a smile.

Sarevok nodded slightly, “Yes, I know.

Because I have seen their souls and destinies intertwined.

That mad elven wizard stole the power of Aberdar in an attempt to become a god.

But he ignored our father, Baal, the God of Murder, and was eventually devoured by that power and turned into a sacrifice to the Blood Throne.

Why mention this guy?

You don’t want to…”

Sarevok obviously realized something, and an expression of shock mixed with a hint of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"Yes, you guessed it right.

I was very inspired by the way Erinikas took away the power, divinity, and soul of the Son of Bhaal.

If a guy like him, who is not even a Son of Bhaal, can do this, then you, as a former Son of Bhaal, will naturally have no problem doing this.

The only question now is, where can we find a suitable son of Bhaal?"

As he spoke, Zuo Si raised his hand and cast a prophecy magic at the magic crystal ball on the table.

moment!

Several figures appeared out of thin air in the illusion inside the crystal ball.

Five of them flashed by and then quickly became blurry and blurry, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Needless to say, all of this is the result of strong interference from magic or even divine power.

Normally, if a mortal wants to obtain information about a god or divine-like power through prophetic magic, this situation is likely to occur.

Only the figure of an elf woman with short black hair and deep eyes as if she was wearing smoky makeup was not blocked and remained clearly visible.

Next to her stood a tall hybrid of an ogre and an orc, and around her were four mages in robes, priests wearing holy emblems, or warriors in armor.

From the looks of it, this should be a fully-equipped adventure or hunting team.

They generally wear and equip high-level magical weapons and armor.

Especially the female elf with short black hair, who not only wore high-level elven chain mail, but also carried a +4 magic compound bow on her back. Her quiver was filled with +3 arrows without exception, and she wore a pair of speed boots on her feet. She was obviously dressed like a high-level or even legendary ranger.

There is no doubt that among the numerous pieces of information about the Sons of Baal that Zuo Si has, only one person meets the above characteristics.

She is Ilasela, a bounty hunter long employed by the Five Races, specializing in hunting down those Sons of Bhaal who grow too fast and threaten the latter's status.

Of course, this guy himself is also one of the Sons of Bhaal.

According to the original plot, Ilasela should have been ordered to eliminate the threat of Aberdare after the Sodanisla incident.

But in the end, he was killed by Aberdare and became the first stumbling block on his road to becoming a god, and also the weakest one.

But now, with the Blood Throne connecting to every Son of Bhaal, her strength has been rapidly improved and transformed in a short period of time. She can almost be said to be the strongest Son of Bhaal except for Sancho, Aberdare and the Five Descendants.

Moreover, his increased power also made his ambition expand continuously. He was no longer willing to act as a thug for the Five Races, and began to plan to defeat others, seize the Blood Throne and become the new God of Murder.

However, Ilasela had just obtained such enormous power and could not use it well, so it seemed that she had flaws all over her body.

He didn't even know how to use his divine power to block all magical detection directed at him, making him a perfect prey.

"This woman is also a child of Baal?"

Sarevok stared at the image in the crystal ball and asked in an uncertain tone.

"yes.

Her name is Iracera.

Before awakening his powers, he was already a well-known bounty hunter, even earning the nickname The Swift.

I think it would be just right to use her as a sacrifice for your resurrection."

While he was speaking, Zuo Si had already locked onto the opponent's position through prophecy magic, without alerting the high-level human mage in the team at all.

"What are you going to do?" Sarevok continued to ask.

After all, this is related to how much power and special abilities he can retain as the Son of God after his resurrection.

"It's simple. Just go over there and defeat and capture everyone. Then, use a magic ritual to suppress Ilasela's soul and consciousness. Then inject your soul into it and continue to devour it. If everything goes well, you will eventually replace her and live."

Zuo Si did not hide anything and told the whole plan openly.

You have to know that he had seen all of Erinikas's experimental notes and processes, so he naturally knew what the core of this magic ritual was and how to change it to be more suitable for the mutual seizure and devouring among the Sons of Baal.

Sarevok's eyes widened in disbelief.

But Zuo Si shrugged nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of? It's just a change of personality, right?

You are just a remnant soul now, why bother about the issue of gender.

Don't forget, you are not in a position to be picky now.

What's more, for a spellcaster like me, changing gender or even race is difficult?"

After that, Zuo Si stuffed Sharevok's soul back into the gem, instantly activated the teleportation magic, and appeared directly in a dense forest across hundreds of kilometers.

Ilasela, who was resting, was obviously very alert. After sensing the fluctuations of the teleportation magic, she immediately stood up from a bare stone. With one hand, she tightly grasped the compound bow and with the other hand, she drew an arrow from the quiver and pulled the bowstring with extremely fast and smooth movements.

旁边的食人魔与兽人混血儿也几乎同时抓起一柄足有半人多高的巨型利斧，死死盯着不远处魔法所形成的空间通道。

大概一秒钟之后，左思便从门的另外一边走了出来。

下一秒……

嗖！ 伊菈塞菈毫不犹豫松开手指射出了第一箭。

正当她自信满满想要看到对方面部中箭惨叫着倒在地上的画面时，一层无形的防护力场直接将箭矢挡了下来。

看着掉落在地上的精金附魔箭，左思微微翘起嘴角评价道：“真是可惜了，平白无故浪费这么一个绝佳的先手机会。

下次记得使用破魔箭。

因为凡是使用传送魔法，大概率应该是法师或术士。

而这类人在传送之前都会提前给自己加持足够的防护魔法以防万一。”

“你是什么人！”

偷袭失败的伊菈塞菈脸色顿时变得有些紧张。

毕竟那可是+4附魔等级的复合弓配合+3附魔等级的箭矢，根本不是区区二环魔法【防护箭矢】能挡的下来的，而是需要更高级的防护法术。

只可惜，早已打定了主意的左思根本没有想要废话的意思，起手就是瞬发的九环时间停止。

瞬间！

周围原本绚烂多彩的世界变成了一片黑白。

正当他打算一鼓作气把这支队伍全部俘虏的时候，突然发现身为巴尔之子的伊菈塞菈居然没有完全受到魔法的影响，而是一边激烈挣扎、颤抖，一边从眼睛里透露出恐惧中带着一丝愤怒的情绪。

眨眼功夫，一股红色的神力从体内喷涌而出，迅速挣脱时间停止的束缚，并且还把神力包裹在箭矢上瞄准左思所在的位置射了出去。

“去死吧！你的魔法对我没用！”

轰！！！！！！！ 伴随着震耳欲聋的巨响和爆炸，箭矢命中的地方周围不管是岩石还是树木、杂草都瞬间被恐怖的能量释放所摧毁、湮灭，只留下一个半径超过三十米的巨大深坑。

不过好在左思的反应很快，立刻通过意外术出发短距离传送避免了与这支致命的箭矢正面对抗。

他转过身撇了一眼身后神力冲击所形成的坑，用略带惊讶的语气说道：“神力射击？ 想不到你居然还有这一手。

难怪能挣脱时间停止的影响。

原来已经可以算是个准神了。

巴尔还真是有够大方呢，居然给所有活着的子嗣都派发了一个神力大红包。”

“别以为你躲开一次就能躲开第二次！我所拥有的力量可不仅限于此！”

伊菈塞菈眼睛里迸射出骇人的红光，同时眼睛周围的黑眼圈愈发浓重，整个消瘦的脸给人感觉就像是皮肤包裹着一个骷髅头一样，身体更是迅速化身成为独特的杀戮者形态。

与所有力量积累到一定程度的巴尔之子一样，她无疑也可以变身成为这种可怕的形态。

而且左思还发现，几乎每一个巴尔之子变身成的杀戮者在外观与能力方面都会有所差异。

比如说眼前这个就呈现出一种接近皮包骨头的死灵形象。

也许这跟每一个巴尔之子对于杀戮和死亡的理解有关。

不过很可惜，杀戮者形态早就已经被左思研究透了。

正当伊菈塞菈准备冲上去把眼前这个不知道身份的人类法师撕成碎片时，左思突然张开嘴缓缓念出了几个旁人根本听不懂的神秘音节。

下一秒……

她立刻感受到自己体内那属于巴尔的力量正在迅速消退，还不到几秒钟就从杀戮者形态退出变成了原本精灵的样子。

更要命的是，这股力量再也不受她的控制，就仿佛被偷走或封印了一样。

那种突然失去一切的感觉顿时让伊菈塞菈开始感到恐惧、绝望，一脸惊慌失措的尖叫道：“你……你对我干了什么！我的力量呢？我的神力呢？把它们还给我！”

“你的力量？ 你的神力？

不，这一切都是属于巴尔的。

你只是一个使用者，从未真正获得支配权。

否则也不会被区区几句真言就压制住。”

左思嗤笑着道出了真相。

是的，他刚才念出的那些具有魔法力量的词汇，就是费伦大陆号称可以真正意义上完全绕开魔网施法的“真言”，一种蕴含着宇宙中普世真理的语言魔法。

其中最著名的就是深渊三巨头之一死灵君主奥库斯的末日真言。

据说当年机械境位面意志具现化的初代奇点，就是被他一句末日真言给骂死了，还有很多强大的存在也末日真言的攻击下灰飞烟灭，堪称喷子界的核武器。

除此之外还有像黑暗圣言、创生圣言、混沌真言、真名咏唱等等。

左思在很早以前第一次拜访烛堡的时候就在研究、学习和掌握真言的力量，因此在这方面已经可以算是小有成就了。

必要的时候甚至可以凭借真言的力量毁灭一座城市，亦或是杀死这座城市里所有的活物。

只不过平时很少使用而已。

至于另外一种可以完全绕开魔网施法的力量，自然就是著名天才大奥术师卡尔萨斯发现的“重魔力”，也就是现如今被称之为魂能的体系。

其余包括精灵施法体系和迷锁在内，都需要在一定程度上使用和借助魔网的力量。

“真言？！”

伊菈塞菈猛扯开锁子甲的衣领，赫然发现在自己胸口上印着几个根本不认识且不断闪烁的文字符号。

毫无疑问，就是这些真言切断了自己与神力的联系。

但是很可惜，现在为时已晚。

在失去了巴尔之子所有额外能力加成后，她只是一名LV18连传奇门槛都没有跨过去的游侠，只能眼睁睁看着对方从指尖射出一道不知名的法术，随后便大脑一片空白彻底失去对周围的感知。

与伊菈塞菈一起被控制的，还有她身边那几名追随者兼手下。

对于现如今的左思来说，捕获这样一支在外界看起来相当强大的精锐小队根本不费吹灰之力。

他迅速在原地刻画好了一个巨大的魔法阵，然后将另外五个家伙分别扔到对应的小圈里，伊菈塞菈则被摆放在魔法阵正中央。

当开始进入施法专注状态引导能量的刹那，早已等候多时再也按耐不住的沙洛佛克又一次从宝石中钻了出来，化作一道半透明的影子直接钻进目标的身体。

下一秒……

一道暗红色的光柱从天而降，直接让伊菈塞菈的身体凭空漂浮起来，从嘴巴、眼睛、鼻子和耳朵不断向外释放白色的烟雾，还有某种肉眼无法观察到的力场。

周围那五个消耗品则一个接一个的发出惨叫，不管是灵魂还是生命力都被强行抽出，与巴尔邪恶污秽的神力混杂交织在一起。

没过一会儿功夫，他们的尸体就扭曲成皮包骨头的麻花状，并且从裂隙中喷涌出黑色发臭的血液。

而伊菈塞菈则仿佛吃撑了一样，从一名苗条纤细的精灵女性膨胀成为一个外形如同三百多斤的大胖子。

时间一分一秒的过去，漂浮在半空中的肥胖身形缓慢开始收缩。

那些从嘴巴、鼻子和耳朵里冒出来的白色烟雾，也渐渐又被重新吸了回去。

当一切终于恢复正常、魔法仪式彻底结束的时候，瘫坐在地上的伊菈塞菈突然猛地睁开眼睛，张开嘴像是窒息的人一样大口大口喘着粗气，同时身体的骨架和肌肉也发出一阵噼里啪啦的可怕响声。

其身高突然从原本只有一米七左右膨胀到接近两米，胳膊、大腿、腰围也都随之变得异常粗壮。

至于原本就看不出多有料的胸部也全部转化成了邦邦硬的胸肌。

最重要的是，一头原本还算不错的黑色短发竟然在几秒钟之内全部脱落变成了锃明瓦亮的大光头。

可以说除了性别之外，从气质到形象都完美转化成了沙洛佛克原本的样子。

“该死！这感觉简直糟糕透了！我的记忆非常混乱、无序，并且经常会闪过伊菈塞菈过去的片段。”

沙洛佛克一边气喘吁吁的抱怨，一边把撑裂的锁子甲、衣服和裤子都扯下来扔到一边，完全不在意自己女性化的身体赤裸裸暴露在空气中。

当然，也有可能是他根本没有意识到自己已经从男人变成了女人，所以仍旧把自己当成是一名男性战士。

“这已经是最好的结果了。

起码你现在仍旧是一个完整的巴尔之子，仍旧可以使用神之子的力量和各种能力。

给，这是我给你准备的衣服、武器、铠甲和其他装备。

穿上试试合不合身吧。”

说罢，左思把事先准备好的东西一股脑拿出来仍在对方的脚下。

After all, a naked female Sharevok is really a bit eye-catching nowadays.

"Thank you!"

Sarevok didn't hesitate and started putting it on himself as if no one was around.

Since he already had a very high warrior level, he could put on the complicated armor by himself without help. He was fully armed in just seven or eight minutes. He wielded a two-handed giant sword that flashed a black glow with one hand, and exuded a strong and bloodthirsty aura from his whole body.

Just as Sharevok was about to ask Zuo Si to change his gender from female to male through transformation magic, the black armor inlaid with several skull marks suddenly made a crackling sound as if it came alive.

Before he could react to what was happening, he found himself restrained by the armor. Even the helmet was completely sealed, blocking his mouth, so he couldn't even speak.

Such a sudden change caught Sharevok off guard. He widened his eyes, his face flushed, and he let out a whimper.

"I told you that the process and results might be slightly different from what you imagined."

Zuo Si, who had once again successfully manipulated the other party, revealed a malicious and playful smile.

As a person with a pretty bad taste, he would not be satisfied with just turning Sarevok into his summoned creature or follower, but would also add a little gender reversal to make it more interesting.

“Woooooo! Woooooooooooooooooooo!!!”

At this moment, Sarevok was obviously dominated by anger and a strong sense of humiliation. Not only was his facial expression extremely ferocious, but a lot of blue veins also appeared on his forehead.

"Haha, don't worry, I promise you'll be able to accept your new identity soon."

After saying that, Zuo Si raised his hand and pressed it on the opponent's head, and the spark of the planeswalker on his chest began to shine brightly.

In just a few seconds, a new card appeared in his palm.

[Creature Card: Follower - Son of Baal (Direct Descendant of the God of Slaughter)]

[LV14 multi-color card (upgradeable)]

[Card Quality: Unique]

[Effect: Summon Sarevok (initial level is LV25 Son of God, level and strength will continue to increase with fighting and killing, the highest cap is LV55) to serve you until he is killed.

Having absorbed all of Ilasera's memories and soul, she not only possesses powerful melee skills, but can also use long-range weapons such as bows and crossbows for accurate shooting.

In close combat, there is a certain probability of launching the special ability "Death Raid", which can ignore all defenses, resistances and exemptions and directly cause huge damage to the target;

When using long-range weapons, divine power can be wrapped around the arrows, which can also cause amazing destructive power.

In addition to this, Sarevok also possesses a large number of spell-like abilities, which allow him to transform into a slayer or even more powerful forms when necessary, and his abilities become stronger as his level increases.

At LV25, you can transform into a normal killer. With each level increase, your size and abilities will be greatly improved. When you reach LV37, you will gain the ability to transform into a devastating killer.

[Using this card requires 10 black, 10 red, and 10 green mana points, or 30 universal mana points]

[When the follower - Sarevok dies in battle, this card will automatically enter the graveyard and wait for rebirth for 180 days]

"Your profession is actually Son of God? It seems that Sarevok really didn't disappoint me.

Strictly speaking, the Destroyer should be considered the battle incarnation of God, right? It was worth giving him all the Baal power and divinity I collected.

As the spark level continues to increase, the unfathomable potential of the planeswalker finally begins to slowly emerge.

Before, we couldn’t even make the evil god Atropal into a card, but now we can turn such a powerful son of God into a follower.

Maybe after the Spark reaches LV30, I can try to upgrade all my followers to the level of demigods.

It is estimated that the old dragon Nicol Bolas was able to turn the gods of Amonkhet into Eternal Gods for his own use, and he must have used some method to make them into summon creature cards.

Next time we meet, I can give it a try. It would be best if I could get all these techniques and knowledge in advance."

Looking at the dense series of explanatory texts on the cards in his hand, Zuo Si became more and more confident that he would be able to defeat and seize everything from the old dragon in the future.

The next second, he summoned Sarevok (female).

Along with an ominous dark red glow and a pungent smell of blood, a bald, strong-looking female figure with a tough facial expression appeared out of nowhere. She was wearing armor made of top-notch magical metal, and a two-handed sword that was one and a half meters long hung on her back.

As soon as she appeared, she grinned and asked in a low voice, "My dear master, who are you going to chop into minced meat today? It doesn't matter if there are a lot of people. Whether it's a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand, just give me a list."

"Calm down, Sarevok. I promise that if anyone is to be killed, you will know it immediately."

Zuo Si pursed his lips and a barely perceptible hint of evil amusement flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, the female version of Sharevok in front of him was far more to his liking than the previous male version, and had a bit of the flavor of Gagran from the Blue Rose Squad in the world of the Undead King next door.

And he was looking forward to the reactions of Aberdare, Imoen, and Jaheira when they woke up and saw the female version.

"What? No one to chop? That's really boring."

Sarevok took off his helmet and touched his bald head.

Poor girl, her memory had obviously been drastically altered, and even her personality had undergone some subtle changes...

(End of this chapter)