A high-ranking priestess of Rose exclaimed with wide eyes.
However, there was not a trace of sadness or anger on her face, instead there was a hint of secret joy.
The reason was simple! This female dark elf was wearing the same family emblem as the mistress, which meant she must be the mistress's daughter or sister.
This means that after the mistress dies, she will most likely be able to take the opportunity to become the next mistress.
This is a very common phenomenon in the transition of power among drow noble families.
Some ambitious eldest daughters will even secretly join forces with other siblings or enemies to find ways to kill the current mistress and replace her.
The mistresses are all well aware of this, and will even appreciate or even encourage their daughters from a strange perspective to showcase their talents through confrontation.
But unfortunately, the high priestess was apparently happy too soon.
Or maybe she simply didn't realize how dangerous and terrifying a dark guard who was given power by the Lord of the Baator Hell layer himself could be.
What's more, Erebus is much more powerful than ordinary dark guards.
Since she originally possessed a very high Paladin level, after she fell, part of her Paladin level was directly converted into Dark Guard level, so the levels of the two professions are LV10 Dark Guard plus LV9 Fallen Paladin.
In addition, there is an advanced profession exclusive to voters that is similar to the [Devil Master] and is bestowed by Zuo Si himself - [Devil Prince's Follower], with a total profession level of up to LV23.
This is a comprehensive profession that combines the advantages of melee professions and divine spellcasters. It mainly enhances melee ability while gaining the casting power of a LV20 priest.
Although the spellcasting level does not seem to be high, the number of casting times is actually frighteningly large, and there is no need for advance preparation at all. The casting method is closer to the divine version of the warlock.
At the same time, you can also achieve effects such as "instant release" and "silent release" through super magic techniques and upgrades.
Therefore, the most terrifying thing about Eribes is that she can mix in various spells while swinging her giant sword to launch a fierce attack, sometimes to heal and strengthen herself, and sometimes to hurt or weaken the opponent.
But these are just the powers that Eribes herself possesses, not to mention the little life growing in her belly.
Although it may still be just an embryo, Eribes can already inexplicably predict the enemy's actions in the next two to three seconds in battle, and can even suddenly have a flash of inspiration and listen to the other party's inner thoughts.
This undoubtedly gave it an unparalleled overwhelming advantage in battle.
The most direct manifestation was that after successfully killing the mistress, she easily swung her sword to knock away the deadly adamantine magic-breaking arrow shot by a crossbowman not far away, and then rushed forward with an elegant and light movement, killing twenty dark elves in less than five seconds.
Among them were two female high priestess and a male wizard who were engulfed by the flames of hell.
On average, four enemies were killed per second.
You have to know that these are the elite of the drow, and on average each of them has a professional level no lower than LV10.
But after acquiring the ability of foreknowledge and triggering the martial arts expertise of the Great Cleave, it was like chopping melons and vegetables, and there was no one who could even block a single sword.
Several drow equipped with shields wanted to raise their +3 adamantium shields to block.
As a result, the shield held up, but the arm could not withstand the inhuman force and shifted downward uncontrollably. As a result, the shoulder and neck were directly split open, revealing the broken ribs and damaged heart in the chest cavity.
strength!
Skills! Magic!
The lethality released by the combination of the three is basically a mowing down of enemies whose levels are far lower than one's own.
Be it the dark elves or the demons following them, their numbers soon decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye in the face of the efficient killing.
Seeing Eribes getting closer and closer to him, Deszel finally felt the breath of death and immediately gave orders to the golem he summoned.
"Stop that crazy woman! Don't let her get near me!"
"Yes, sir..."
The golem made a low sound in response, and then moved its huge metal body and rushed out.
Boom—boom—boom—
With the sound and vibration of its huge feet stepping on the ground, this behemoth, which may weigh more than ten tons or even dozens of tons, rushed straight to where Eribes was.
It didn't even need to make any attacking moves. The terrifying kinetic energy generated by its own mass while running was enough to knock down the outer wall of Neverwinter Castle.
If it were a flesh-and-blood thing, you could basically imagine an ordinary person being run over by a heavy truck speeding by on the highway.
We are lucky enough to keep the body intact.
In most cases, there was blood and flesh flying everywhere, with blood, brain matter, internal organs and body parts of varying sizes scattered all over the ground.
"You think a mere golem can stop me? I've really been underestimated!"
After Aribeth casually released the Nine-Ring Implosion, which detonated a high-level dark elf wizard from the inside and turned him into a pool of flying flesh, he immediately turned around and swung the giant sword burning with hellfire at the golem's knee.
In her opinion, with the magic weapon in her hand, even if she couldn't cut off the metal golem's leg directly, at least she could leave a huge wound on it with its high temperature and sharpness.
It only takes a few strokes to remove one of the legs of this behemoth.
At that time, the golem will naturally fall to the ground without support and become a useless lump of iron.
This is a common technique used by warrior professions when dealing with large constructs or earth elemental creatures.
But when the giant sword collided with the golem's knee, an invisible force field instantly blocked the damage caused by the high-temperature flames. At the same time, the sword blade with a +5 enchantment level failed to cut into the metal as expected, but was bounced away by the huge reaction force.
Bang! Eribes flew backwards in response, lost his balance in mid-air and fell to the ground.
The golem's sprinting speed did not slow down at all. It strode up with its feet, intending to crush the enemy in front of it into a meat paste.
Fortunately, Eribes reacted very quickly. He used one arm as support to do a somersault backwards, landed on his feet to avoid being trampled by the golem, and quickly stepped back to a safe distance.
The rest of the dark elves and demons who were still alive quickly hid behind the golem, staring at this huge metal monster with great surprise, trying to figure out how it could withstand the flaming giant sword of divine quality.
You know, even the magic adamantium full body armor that Zhuoer is most proud of will inevitably become soft under the burning of flames, and then be chopped apart by a powerful blow.
"How is this possible!?"
Looking at the metal golem standing not far away, Eribes, who had been full of confidence just now, finally showed an expression of shock and disbelief.
Because she had clearly observed that there was not even a tiny scratch at the place where the opponent's knee was attacked.
This situation usually means two words: immunity! Dual immunity to physical attacks and the burning of hellfire! After all, a weapon with an enchantment level of +5 is a true artifact that can really hurt gods.
Many gods use weapons that are only +5 or +6 in strength.
Deszel raised his chin slightly with a smug expression, and responded with a sneer, "See? This is the power possessed by the great ancient people and the creator race! The golems they created tens of thousands of years ago are even completely immune to all forms of physical and magical damage! Remember, they are completely immune, without any weaknesses.
Look at the golems made by mages nowadays, they are just like garbage.
The great Queen Mosala will surely lead her people to rise again!
And I will be rewarded beyond imagination."
"Completely immune to all physical and magical damage?!"
Eribes' eyes widened in surprise.
Because this is almost impossible to do in theory, at least it is impossible to do after the second generation magic goddess closed the deep magic network.
Even the most powerful undead spellcasters, such as liches and demiliches, can only make themselves immune to spells of one, three, or four levels.
Powerful demon lords and big devils are only immune to the sixth ring at best.
As for immunity to physical attacks, although it sounds a bit outrageous, there are still some in Faerun, a place full of various magical creatures.
"If you don't believe me, just try it. I'm not in a hurry anyway."
After saying that, Deszel gave the metal golem an attack order.
The latter quickly rushed forward and engaged in battle with Erebus.
During this process, Aribeth continuously used seven-ring, eight-ring, and even nine-ring magic, but in the end, none of them could break the invisible anti-magic field on the golem.
Most offensive magic spells will disappear without a trace the moment they get close.
And it's not like the anti-magic force field that is achieved by suppressing the magic web, because the powerful magic bestowed on her will not just disappear because of approaching, but it is closer to directly stacking the magic resistance to the extreme.
As Deszel boasted, the craftsmanship of this golem far surpassed that of Netheril, which was regarded as the spiritual homeland by arcane spellcasters, and even the Imaskar Empire's artificers, who were known to be the best at making strange objects, were eclipsed by it.
Aribeth dared to guarantee that if this golem was taken to the West Coast Empire for auction, all spellcasting organizations, including the Arcane Society, would definitely offer a sky-high price.
The knowledge and technology it contains can enable the construct to achieve a huge leap forward on the existing basis.
Similarly, Erebus also realized that the danger level of the Creator race might be much higher than he imagined. No wonder Zuo Si took it so seriously and even sent General Taro and so many troops.
Realizing that she had no means to destroy the golem in front of her, she immediately changed her mind and directly took advantage of the golem's bulky nature to release the disintegration technique of the destructive field at her feet, instantly creating a medium-sized pit out of thin air.
The golem was unable to dodge in time and its foot stepped right into the ground. Its entire body began to tilt forward immediately and it fell face down on the ground with a loud bang.
Eribes took advantage of this opportunity, stepped on the golem's head, jumped up and attacked Deszel who was hiding behind it.
"Damn it!"
Deszel couldn't help but curse under his breath, and immediately turned and ran away, leaving the rest of the demons and dark elves behind.
He knew very well that he was no match for Erebus, so he placed his last hope on the queen of the creator race, Mosara.
As long as this powerful ancient monarch can wake up in time, all problems will be solved.
…
On the other side, inside Neverwinter Castle, the mad beholders that emerged from deep underground had almost completely occupied the hall.
Just when they wanted to rush out and start killing, General Taro finally gave the order to the guards hiding in the dark to go out.
I saw that on the originally ordinary wall, tunnels leading to other demiplanes suddenly opened up.
Immediately afterwards, the imperial guards wearing heavy magic armor and holding heavy weapons rushed out.
These super soldiers who have undergone surgery are all about two meters and five meters tall, but they are not bulky at all.
Quite the opposite!
The speed of their nerve reflexes is simply beyond the reach of normal people. Even the top professional athletes seem like slow motion compared to them.
The most typical example is a group of monsters like orcs, bugbears, ogres, and wargs surrounding a lone guard and trying to attack him in groups.
But in just a blink of an eye, more than half of these guys were killed or injured, and many were directly cut in half.
During the whole process, they couldn't even clearly see what the Imperial Guards did. They could only see a fleeting and blurry afterimage.
Although these super soldiers are wearing heavy armor, they can still run at a speed of 70 kilometers per hour and can run continuously for more than five hours without rest.
If it's a sprint, it can be even faster.
What does this mean? It means that if necessary, they can rush forward and attack at a speed of more than 20 meters per second.
So before the eye demons could react to what was happening, all kinds of giant swords, heavy hammers, and battle axes came down at once.
Even though the beholder's fleshy body was relatively tough and an unenchanted steel sword would only scratch its skin, it was no different from paper in front of these +3 magic weapons.
Some beholders were even like balls. After being hit by a sledgehammer, they flew out and hit the wall hard, spurting out a lot of blood. They didn't even have time to emit rays before being killed by subsequent attacks.
Although these guards were not equipped with power mechas like other Astartes warriors because the rules of the planet Toril were very unfriendly to technological creations, their combat effectiveness was not bad at all, and they swept through the entire hall in a devastating manner.
Although the Eye of the Elder tried to make a final resistance with its own powerful magical power, it only resulted in the death of one Imperial Guard soldier and the injury of three others.
"This... this is the most powerful imperial guard in the empire?"
Looking at the incomplete bodies of the Eye Demons on the ground, Arian Zhende opened his mouth in shock, and his whole body was shaking slightly uncontrollably.
Because these soldiers were so powerful! He even suspected that those wrapped in their bodies were all giants or high-level devils of legendary level.
What's even more terrifying is that the West Coast Empire actually has 8,000 super soldiers who can easily change the course of a war with just a few or even a dozen of them.
General Taylor was obviously very satisfied with Ayreen Zhende's reaction at the moment, and said in an extremely proud tone: "Now do you understand the greatness of the Empire and His Majesty the Emperor?
If he wanted, he could even sweep across the entire continent of Faerun and conquer the planet Toril.
No force can resist the will of the great emperor! No one can stop the imperial army from advancing! The creator race? The queen of the ancients? They are just a group of antiques eliminated by the times. "
"What should we do now? Go support Eribes? The golem she encountered seems a little difficult to deal with."
Aerien Zhende was obviously very excited.
Because of the powerful strength demonstrated by these guards, he became more and more convinced that his and Eribes's choice was correct.
The only way to be responsible to all residents is to completely integrate Neverwinter into the Empire.
"No, that's not necessary. Now that the sealed door has been opened, let's use a war to completely destroy the enemy."
After saying this, General Taylor winked at the centurion of the Imperial Guard not far away.
The latter immediately understood what he meant and discussed it directly with the commander of the mage corps.
Immediately afterwards, a dozen mages jumped down and reached the bottom floor of the passage, and quickly completed a simple magic ritual.
Then a bright light began to flicker at the bottom.
Seeing this, the guards immediately jumped down one after another.
About thirty meters above the ground, everyone was blessed with the Feather Fall Technique and finally landed on the ground safely.
After the entire thousand-man imperial guards had all gone down, they were followed by fifteen hundred iron swift dragon cavalry and two thousand firearms troops responsible for long-range strikes.
If we add the spellcaster army, it would be almost five thousand people.
At the beginning, General Taro was worried that the underground space was too small to accommodate his troops, but after he went down there himself, he found that the space on the bottom floor was much larger than he had imagined.
Or it could be said that it is a huge underground urban community.
Compared with the scene before him, the city built by the dark elves and gray dwarves in the Underdark could barely be considered a small village.
The open space outside the city alone is several kilometers long and is flat with almost no obstruction.
In the middle of the city stands a huge snake statue.
If nothing unexpected happens, the deity enshrined should be the famous Giant Snake of the Universe.
Because this ancient god is the common belief of the scaly people, although due to too many derivative physiognomy relationships, many scholars believe that he is not actually one god, but several similar gods.
In addition to the huge snake statue, various peculiarly shaped buildings have been well preserved over tens of thousands of years, presenting a highly prosperous and powerful ancient civilization.
Of course, the reason why General Taro could see all this clearly in the darkness underground was mainly because there was a luminous sphere like a small sun floating right above the city.
It not only brings light to the city, but also emits amazing heat.
In just a few minutes, Arian Zhende, who had the worst physical condition, was sweating profusely. The ambient temperature was estimated to be at least 40 degrees Celsius, and the moisture and oxygen content in the air was obviously several orders of magnitude higher than that on the surface.
It was as if someone had pressed the pause button here to stop the flow of time, and everything remained the same as it was tens of thousands of years ago in the Thunder Age.
"It's like being in the jungles of Chult here!"
A wizard couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, and quickly cast a spell of endurance on himself.
Without a doubt, after countless wars, destruction, climate change, and continent-tearing disasters, if one were to find an environment on the modern-day continent of Faerun that most closely resembles the living conditions of the original races, especially the creators of scaly creatures, the Sarrukh, then it would be the Jungles of Chult.
Because as early as in ancient times, the Saruk witches established the famous Melshak Empire there.
Nagas, snakemen, and different species of lizardmen were all born there.
Later, with the decline of the Saruk witches, the Melshok Empire even gradually fell into the hands of the snake people, and this ancient civilization continued for a long time to come.
"What is that ball of light floating in the air? Is it some kind of powerful legendary magic?" General Taro asked with narrowed eyes.
“No, it’s not magic, it’s a terrible source of energy.
If I'm not mistaken, the reason why the entire area around Neverwinter is warmer than other places in the North is because of the heat radiated by this thing.
It is dangerous. To be exact, it is very, very dangerous.
If the power accumulated inside is fully released, it may repeat the effect similar to when the elves' high magic ritual tore the continent of Faerun apart.
But what it brings is not earthquakes and tsunamis, but rapid warming of the planet’s climate.”
The representative sent by the Arcane Society, Habaser Delin, explained in an extremely serious tone.
At this moment, he had almost guessed what Mosala, the queen of the creator race, wanted to do.
You should know that one of the most important reasons why the Saruk witch suddenly disappeared was the sudden drop in environmental temperature.
If the environment of the continent of Faerun could be restored to its original state by some method, then the dormant Saruk witch would naturally wake up and re-establish its hegemony.
As for what kind of disasters were caused in the process and how many cities and even countries were destroyed, they didn't care.
Anyway, there is the precedent of the elves creating Evermeet Island, so they are just following suit.
"You mean... these ancient reptiles want to use this energy source to melt the ice, destroy us by causing the water level to rise, and then make the environment of the entire Faerun continent become like the Chult Jungle?"
General Taro's tone revealed shock and anger that could not be concealed.
Habaser Delin nodded slightly: "Yes, that's it.
Otherwise, why would they wake up and open the seal at this time?
Why would you go to such great lengths to destroy Neverwinter? Get ready, General.
This time it could be a tough battle.
Because the magical power possessed by the Sarrukh is very strong, as can be seen from the Netherese scrolls they created. "
Just as General Taro was about to ask for detailed information about Wu Vip, there was a slight vibration suddenly from the ground.
Not long after, a large army composed entirely of construct golems marched out of the city in a mighty force.
Each of them looked no different from the one that had fought Erebus before, all of them were just as large, heavy, and exquisite.
"Oh my God! This...can this be true?"
Neverwinter's intelligence chief, Airen Zhende, was completely stunned.
These are not just one or two golems, but hundreds of them.
If they were all like the one fighting Erebus, then this battle would be impossible to fight.
“Sadly, this is true.
Or perhaps this is the magical power possessed by the creator race.
Get ready for battle.
We must destroy these golems as quickly as possible and rush in to interrupt Mosara's spellcasting.
Don't you feel that the light of that energy group is becoming stronger and stronger, and the ambient temperature is also rising? "
Habaser Delin bluntly stated the seriousness of the problem.
"What? Has the enemy already started to release energy?"
General Taro suddenly became nervous.
There's no way not to be nervous!
The empire's political center, Port Calim, and its economic center, Askatla, are both on the edge of the sea.
Other most prosperous areas such as Baldur's Gate, Zazespur, Myratma, Sul'dorfor, Westgate, Luskan, the Nelanther Islands, and the Governorate of Alaur are basically all coastal port cities.
Other major cities are also close to rivers.
If a large-scale flood disaster caused by sea level rise or river overflow occurs, the consequences will be unimaginable.
There was no other way. In the past, in the continent of Faerun where the overall level of technology and productivity was not very developed, if one wanted to solve the water problem caused by the large population settlement, the simplest solution was to get close to rivers or lakes.
So if you open the map and look carefully, you will find that all the black dots that symbolize cities are basically near rivers and lakes.
If the population of inland cities is small, they can barely survive by digging wells, but if the population is larger, there will be a very serious water shortage.
At that time, either the excess population will be relocated or a canal connecting the river and the lake will be built at great expense.
Seeing hundreds of invulnerable golems lined up together and approaching with an overwhelming momentum, Aerien Zhende looked like he had just been fished out of the water. He kept swallowing nervously and asked in a low voice, "How can we deal with these giants who are immune to both magic and physical attacks?"
Habaser Delin smiled and replied, "I think Ms. Eribes has already demonstrated this very well. We just need to follow her instructions."
moment!
General Taro seemed to understand something, with a gleam in his eyes, and immediately gave orders to the mage troops: "Prepare the magic ritual! Quick! Create a deep enough swamp for me! I want to trap all these damn golems!"
"clear!"
The leader of the mage army was obviously a smart man and he immediately understood the purpose of doing this.
After a while, hundreds of mages and warlocks gathered together and began to chant awkward spells.
After everyone contributed a third-level spell slot, the high-level wizard in charge of guiding also consumed a seventh-level spell slot, and finally succeeded in creating a huge swamp area with a radius of more than 500 meters under the feet of the golem in a short period of time.
The result was that the golems walking side by side all fell into the bottomless mud with a plop, sinking deeper and deeper, and soon they were completely submerged above their heads.
"Well done! Now I order the Iron Raptors to attack immediately! Rush into the city as quickly as possible, kill all the rebels, and find the place where the enemy is holding the magic ceremony."
Seeing that the most troublesome golem had disappeared, General Taro decisively chose to let the cavalry attack first.
Although these velociraptors are not like the Royal Guards, who are all strong men who have undergone Astartes transformation surgery, they have also undergone magical enhancement transformation at the genetic level.
The only difference is that their focus is not on strength, defense and recovery ability, but on body coordination, reaction speed and agility.
With the steel velociraptor weighing several tons after undergoing complete transformation, its terrifying impact force is even greater than that of the dragon horse, and it can also bite and claw.
Following the general's order, the Iron Raptor Cavalry immediately began to form a battle formation, bypassing the huge swamp in front of them and charging straight towards the city of the Creator Race.
Their speed was as fast as the wind, and after a simple acceleration they reached an astonishing speed of 150 kilometers per hour.
You should know that the running of the Steel Raptor is not the ordinary sense of alternating two legs to grasp the ground, but a large jump. It can often jump more than 20 meters in one jump, and two jumps can cover a distance of 40 to 50 meters.
In the blink of an eye, they rushed into the city and collided with the awakened humanoid reptiles hiding in the buildings and alleys.
However, what surprised the wizards was that these creatures who claimed to be the creator race were not the legendary Sarruk witches, but were closer to various modern lizardmen.
You should know that a real witch should have a lizard-like head, a humanoid upper body, and a snake-like lower body.
They used their own blood to create derivatives that inherited some of their characteristics as slaves and servants.
Among them, the snake man obviously inherited the lower body, while the lizard man inherited the head.
This scene was observed by Habaser Delin who was holding a farsighted crystal ball. He immediately frowned and whispered, "Strange! How could it be lizardmen? With the magic and skills they possess, they should obviously be Saruk witches."
"Master, what difference does it make?"
Aierian Zhende asked in an uncertain tone.
“Of course there is a difference.
Because these ancient lizardmen in front of them are much easier to deal with than their creators, the witches.
Look at those guys who were chopped to the ground by the Iron Raptors. They don’t look like an ancient civilization that can dominate the continent.
Could it be that, like the Melshok Empire that was born in the Chult Jungle, the Saruks here also fell into decline, with power gradually falling into the hands of their former servants?
These lizards have not only stolen their masters' power, knowledge, and skills, but they have also stolen their names?"
Habaser Delin stroked his chin and expressed his guess.
As a legendary lich, he had already read the records about the ancient times from Zuo Si's library and knew clearly that the lizardmen were definitely not a member of the creator race.
In contrast, General Taro obviously didn't care whether these lizardmen were the creator race or not, and asked very straightforwardly: "So I can send my entire army to occupy this city directly?"
Habaser Delin nodded immediately: "That's right! If the opponent is not the Saruk witch, but just these lizardmen in front of us, then they will never be the opponent of the imperial army.
If possible, I hope you can capture more prisoners alive.
After all, they are lizardmen from ancient times, and their bloodline should be relatively close to that of the witches, making them of considerable research value.
In addition, if it is not necessary, it is best not to destroy any buildings or objects that appear to be related to magic."
"Understood. Please rest assured that I will do my best to meet the requirements of the Arcane Mystic Society while winning."
After giving the guarantee, General Taro immediately ordered the imperial guards and firearms troops to advance towards the city.
After the charge of the Iron Raptors, the area near the edge of the city has been basically cleared.
Since most of the Lizardmen were not of high professional level and had just woken up from a deep sleep and were in a weak state, they were quickly and completely defeated.
Most of them were killed on the spot by the piercing spears, while others were torn to pieces by the sharp teeth and claws of the velociraptors.
When the infantry entered the streets of the city, they encountered basically no decent resistance.
Soon, several living prisoners were dragged by ropes and brought to General Taro.
"Who are you exactly? Why are you pretending to be the creator race?"
Habaser Delin asked harshly through magical telepathy.
It's not that he doesn't want to communicate directly through language, but he is not sure whether the other party can understand the language he knows.
After all, modern Lizardmen generally use Dragon Language and Common Language.
In ancient times tens of thousands of years ago, the language used by their ancestors was definitely not these.
Because the era when dragons ruled the earth was after the extinction of the creator race.
"Impersonation? We are originally part of the Great Creator's race!"
The Lizard Man also responded telepathically.
Especially when it came to impersonation, his mood became obviously extremely angry, as if he was provoked.
Habaser Delin was quick to notice this and immediately continued to probe, "But according to our records, the true creator race does not include you lizardmen. To be precise, the lizardmen are slaves created by the Saruk witch."
"This is impossible! You are lying! May the great Queen Mosara pour out her wrath upon you."
The lizard man roared loudly in anger, his eyes flashing with resentment as if he had been offended.
However, Habaser Delin was very calm about this, and he fiddled with the staff in his hand and explained to General Taro beside him: "It's a pity, it seems that these ordinary lizardmen don't know anything.
Perhaps they were born too late, so they have no idea how their own race was born, and the history of the Saruki witches.
It is also possible that someone tampered with everything after seizing power, making all the lizardmen believe that they are the creator race.
All their knowledge, skills and strength come from within themselves.
I have to say, this situation is really interesting.
Because a very similar situation also appeared in the records of the late Melshok Empire in the Chult Jungle.
That is, after seizing power, the Snake people also tampered with history and made the rest of the Snake people believe that they were the creators and true masters of this country. "
"So these lizardmen usurped the cities and nations founded by the Sarrukh?"
General Taro's tone revealed a strong curiosity.
Perhaps he was not very interested in the history of these ancient times, but he really wanted to know how these slaves devored their master.
"That's what confuses me the most.
Because based on archaeological discoveries and some ancient sporadic records, it can be basically confirmed that Saruki only created three empires in total.
They are the Orkos Empire in the southern part of present-day Eastern Mulhorand, the Melshok Empire in the southern Chult Jungle, and the Istosefif Empire in the Great Desert of Anauroch.
If Neverwinter was a part of the Eastoseiphif Empire at that time, it would be too far away from the center of the empire.
But if there had been an independent Saruk witch kingdom here, the Istosefif Empire would probably have chosen to annex it through diplomacy or war.
Of course, it is not ruled out that the war in which the water was released to drown the mortal enemy, the Phalanx, caused a drastic climate change, causing some of the witches to migrate here and establish an unknown settlement.
All in all, this matter is more interesting than expected.
And I have a hunch that there must be some great secrets hidden here, or even the real reason why the creator race disappeared in the long river of history."
While saying this, Habaser Delin's eyes flashed with a terrifying red light, and his whole body was in a state of extreme mental excitement.
He didn't even hesitate for a second, and used magical communication to show his discovery to the core members of the Arcane Mystic Society.
In less than half a minute, portals opened one after another, and soon more than a hundred legendary liches gathered here.
Since they had all undergone the secondary transformation ritual in the Sunwell in Azeroth, the coldness they exuded when they gathered together caused the temperature of the surrounding environment to drop dramatically.
As for Aierian Zhende, he was hiding behind General Taro and trembling.
As the chief intelligence officer of Neverwinter, he had long heard that there were many powerful liches in the Arcane Mystic Society under the Emperor of the West Coast Empire.
But I never expected there would be so many...
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