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 destinations 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 pieces numerous 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 become 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.
The ogre and orc hybrid next to them almost simultaneously grabbed a giant axe that was more than half a person's height and stared at the space passage formed by magic not far away.
About a second later, Zuo Si walked out from the other side of the door.
The next second...
Whoosh! Ilasela released her fingers without hesitation and shot the first arrow.
Just when she was confidently wanting to see the other person fall to the ground screaming with an arrow in the face, an invisible protective force field directly blocked the arrow.
Looking at the fine gold enchanted arrow that fell to the ground, Zuo Si raised his lips slightly and commented: "What a pity, such a great opportunity to take the initiative was wasted for no reason.
Remember to use the magic-breaking arrow next time.
Because anyone who uses teleportation magic is most likely a mage or a warlock.
And these people will cast enough protective magic on themselves before teleporting just in case."
"Who are you!"
Ilasela, whose sneak attack failed, suddenly looked a little nervous.
After all, that was a compound bow with +4 enchantment level and an arrow with +3 enchantment level. It was not something that could be blocked by a mere second-level magic [Protective Arrow]. Instead, it required a more advanced protective spell.
Unfortunately, Zuo Si, who had already made up his mind, had no intention of talking nonsense and started with the instant Nine-Ring Time Stop.
moment!
The originally colorful world around me turned into black and white.
Just when he was about to capture the entire team in one go, he suddenly discovered that Ilasera, the son of Baal, was not completely affected by the magic. Instead, she was struggling and trembling violently, with fear and a hint of anger in her eyes.
In the blink of an eye, a red divine power gushed out from the body, quickly breaking free from the shackles of time stop, and wrapped the divine power around an arrow and shot it at Zuo Si's location.
"Go to hell! Your magic has no effect on me!"
Boom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Accompanied by a deafening roar and explosion, the rocks, trees, and weeds around the place where the arrow hit were instantly destroyed and annihilated by the terrifying energy release, leaving only a huge deep pit with a radius of more than 30 meters.
Fortunately, Zuo Si reacted quickly and immediately used the accidental spell to teleport a short distance to avoid a head-on confrontation with the fatal arrow.
He turned around and glanced at the pit formed by the divine power impact behind him, and said in a slightly surprised tone: "Divine power shooting? I didn't expect you to have this skill.
No wonder he was able to break free from the effects of time stop.
It turns out that he can already be considered a quasi-god.
Baal is really generous. He actually gave all his living descendants a huge red envelope of divine power."
"Don't think that just because you dodged once, you can dodge it a second time! The power I possess is not limited to this!"
A terrifying red light burst out of Ilasela's eyes, and at the same time, the dark circles around her eyes became darker. Her entire thin face gave people the feeling that her skin was wrapped around a skull, and her body quickly transformed into a unique killer form.
Like all sons of Bhaal who have reached a certain level of power, she can undoubtedly transform into this terrible form.
Zuo Si also discovered that almost every killer transformed by the Son of Baal would differ in appearance and abilities.
For example, the one in front of you looks like a dead ghost that is almost skin and bones.
Perhaps this has something to do with every son of Bhaal's understanding of killing and death.
But unfortunately, the killer form had already been thoroughly studied by Zuo Si.
Just as Ilasela was about to rush forward and tear the unknown human wizard into pieces, Zuo Si suddenly opened his mouth and slowly recited a few mysterious syllables that no one else could understand.
The next second...
She immediately felt that the power of Baal in her body was rapidly fading away. In less than a few seconds, she had changed from the killer form to her original elf form.
What's worse is that this power is no longer under her control, as if it had been stolen or sealed.
The sudden feeling of losing everything made Ilasela feel fear and despair. She screamed in panic, "You...what did you do to me! Where is my strength? Where is my divine power? Give it back to me!"
"Your strength? Your power?
No, all this belongs to Baal.
You are just a user and never really have control.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be suppressed by just a few words of truth."
Zuo Si sneered and told the truth.
Yes, those words with magical power that he just recited are the "mantras" that the continent of Faerun claims can completely bypass the magic net to cast spells, a kind of language magic that contains universal truths in the universe.
The most famous of these is the Doomsday Words of Orcus, the Undead Lord, one of the three giants of the abyss.
It is said that the first generation singularity that manifested the will of the mechanical realm was cursed to death by his Doomsday Mantra, and many powerful beings were also wiped out by the attack of the Doomsday Mantra. It can be called a nuclear weapon in the troll world.
In addition, there are also the Word of Darkness, the Word of Creation, the Word of Chaos, the Chanting of True Name, etc.
Zuo Si had been studying, learning, and mastering the power of truth when he first visited Candlekeep a long time ago, so he could be considered to have made some achievements in this regard.
When necessary, one can even use the power of truth to destroy a city or kill all living things in the city.
It's just that it's rarely used.
As for the other power that can completely bypass the magic network to cast spells, it is naturally the "heavy magic" discovered by the famous genius archmage Karsus, which is now known as the soul energy system.
The rest, including the elf spellcasting system and maze locks, all require the use and assistance of the power of the magic network to a certain extent.
"True words?!"
Ilasela ripped open the collar of her chain mail and was shocked to find several text symbols on her chest that she did not recognize and kept flashing.
There is no doubt that it was these mantras that severed his connection with divine power.
But alas, it's too late now.
After losing all the extra ability bonuses from the Son of Bhaal, she was just a LV18 ranger who hadn't even crossed the legendary threshold. She could only watch as the other party shot an unknown spell from his fingertips, and then her mind went blank and she completely lost perception of her surroundings.
Along with Ilasela, those followers and subordinates around her were also controlled.
For Zuo Si today, capturing such an elite team that looks quite powerful to the outside world is a piece of cake.
He quickly carved a huge magic circle on the spot, then threw the other five guys into the corresponding small circles, and Ilasela was placed in the center of the magic circle.
When he began to enter the state of concentration to cast the spell and guide the energy, Sharevok, who had been waiting for a long time and could no longer hold back, drilled out from the gem again, turned into a translucent shadow and drilled directly into the target's body.
The next second...
A dark red beam of light descended from the sky, causing Ilasela's body to float in the air. White smoke continued to be released from her mouth, eyes, nose and ears, as well as some kind of force field that could not be observed by the naked eye.
The five consumables around them screamed one after another. Their souls and vitality were forcibly extracted and mixed with Baal's evil and filthy divine power.
After a while, their bodies were twisted into a knot of skin and bones, and black, smelly blood gushed out from the cracks.
And Ilasela seemed to have eaten too much. She swelled from a slender elf woman into a fat man who looked like he weighed more than 300 pounds.
As time passed, the fat figure floating in the air slowly began to shrink.
The white smoke coming out of the mouth, nose and ears was gradually inhaled back.
When everything finally returned to normal and the magic ceremony was completely over, Ilasela, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly opened her eyes and opened her mouth to gasp for breath like a suffocating person. At the same time, her bones and muscles made a terrible crackling sound.
His height suddenly expanded from about 1.7 meters to nearly 2 meters, and his arms, thighs and waist also became abnormally thick.
As for the breasts, which originally didn't look very good, they were all transformed into hard pectoral muscles.
The most important thing is that the short black hair that originally looked pretty good fell off completely in a few seconds, turning into a shiny bald head.
It can be said that except for gender, everything from temperament to image has been perfectly transformed into the original appearance of Sarevok.
"Damn it! This feels terrible! My memory is very confused and disorganized, and I often have flashes of Iracera's past."
Sarevok complained breathlessly as he tore off his torn mail, clothes and pants and threw them aside, not caring at all that his feminine body was exposed to the air.
Of course, it is also possible that he did not realize that he had changed from a man to a woman, so he still regarded himself as a male warrior.
“This is the best possible outcome.
At least you are still a complete Son of Baal and can still use the power and various abilities of the Son of God.
Here, these are the clothes, weapons, armor, and other equipment I prepared for you.
Try it on and see if it fits you."
After saying this, Zuo Si took out all the things he had prepared in advance and threw them at the other person's feet.
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 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.
"Wooooo! Woooooooooooooooooo!!!"
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)
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