Chapter 905 Rose's Call (10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)



Because it first broke the previous rumors that the Spider Queen had fallen.

Secondly, the souls of believers who were originally wandering in the outer planes and even the astral plane finally began to re-enter the kingdom of gods through that crack.

This undoubtedly injected a sedative into the drow society, which was originally in great turmoil.

At least mortals no longer have to worry about their souls falling into the bottomless abyss and becoming playthings of demons after death.

Of course, falling into Rose's hands is not much better. Those unlucky people who have betrayed others and been transformed into spider elves are the best proof of this. But at least it is a little better than falling into the hands of the devil.

Last but not least, this call began to stimulate those priestesses who considered themselves to be pious and loyal to the Spider Queen to begin looking for the path to the goddess's kingdom, accept the test from the goddess, and finally become the chosen champion.

Yes, the Drow word "Yor'thae" means "Lolth's Chosen Ones".

Her sacred servant, a vessel to be exact.

Through the vessel, this goddess can do many unexpected things.

However, this level of recovery obviously cannot help the city of Menzoberranzan, which is already in the midst of division and civil strife.

Because an army suddenly appeared and surrounded this city, which was known as the most powerful dark elf city in the Underdark, and began to launch a fierce attack.

If it were a normal situation, it would be useless even if the enemy had a large number of people or were strong, given the difficulty in attacking and defending the city of Menzoberranzan.

But the problem is that this is not a simple foreign invasion, but a joint effort from both inside and outside.

The Agrachi Dill family teamed up with a lich to open a passage into the city for the invaders.

At present, the coalition forces composed of gray dwarves, ogres, trolls, shadow dragons, etc. have already attacked and captured a large area as a forward base.

The dark elves, led by the Baenre family, resisted with all their might.

Although the Spider Queen has begun to recover, she has not immediately resumed her supply of spells to the priests, so the overall situation does not look optimistic.

Especially Trill Baenre, the highest leader of the Municipal Council, who was currently sitting on the chair that belonged to the matriarch in the family hall with a gloomy face, squinting his eyes and surveying the family members present. After a full minute, he suppressed his rage and asked, "Where is Gonfu? Why hasn't he shown up at this time?"

"I'm sorry, Madam, we don't know either. According to the apprentices in the Mage Tower, he suddenly disappeared a few days ago. No one knows where he went or what he was busy with." Price Banry stepped forward and answered carefully.

As a first-year student at the Warlock Academy who was "only" thirty years old, he originally did not have the authority to participate in family meetings of this level.

The reason why he was standing here was simply because he could occasionally come into contact with Gongfu Baenre, the eldest son and the most powerful man in the family.

Although the arcane magic training school in Menzoberranzan is called the "Warlock Academy", in fact, all the students trained are mages.

The Chief Archmage Gongfu is the undisputed highest authority in this field.

This is also one of the reasons why the Baenre family can dominate and stand firm in the city of Menzoberranzan.

For a long time, Gromph controlled most of the arcane magic in the city, and before succeeding Matron, Trill had a firm control over the Spider Temple, which trained priests.

Even now, the headmistress of the Spider Academy is still Quensel Baenre.

Therefore, the terrifying foundation of the First Family is definitely not comparable to any other family. It even has a huge gap with the second-ranked family. Even after experiencing the disastrous defeat at the Mithril Hall, it is still as stable as a rock.

As long as there are no major problems within the Banrui family, no one can pry this behemoth apart.

But now, as the most important pillar of the family, Gongfu suddenly disappeared at the critical moment. How could this not make Trill feel nervous, uneasy and angry.

Because in her opinion, there are only two situations that could lead to such a situation.

One possibility was that Gonfu no longer took her, his mistress, seriously, and the other was that someone had assassinated the most powerful wizard of the Baenre family and even the entire city of Menzoberranzan.

Either outcome would be disastrous for her and the Banry family.

Although Cui Er had met many great families, he still felt that the current situation was very difficult.

After all, the invaders have already entered the city of Menzoberranzan and are constantly expanding and conquering cities in all directions.

If it weren't for the fact that each family had built very solid fortresses and strongholds in order to deal with internal strife, and if all kinds of magic barriers and traps were not spread all around, the surface cities would have fallen by now.

"You mean no one knows where Gromph is?"

Trill narrowed his eyes at the youngest member of the family present.

Price was obviously frightened and lightly vigorously. "Yes. Even other great wizards don't know where he went. But one thing is that he met with an unknown woman in private a few days ago."

"What do you mean by unidentified?"

Trail obviously smelled a conspiracy.

"According to the description of the people who have seen her, she is clearly a high-ranking priestess but does not belong to any existing family."

Price honestly told us everything he knew.

"So you think that Gromph has betrayed his family, betrayed the goddess, betrayed the city of Menzoberranzan, and even colluded with those enemies?"

While saying this, Trill's whole body was shaking slightly uncontrollably.

Because not long ago, the lich of the Agrachi Dill family had defeated and killed two archmages of the city of Menzoberranzan on the front battlefield. That scene seriously undermined the morale of the defenders.

Although the two great wizards were later resurrected by the divine scrolls treasured by their respective families, no one dared to fight the lich head-on.

Trill originally wanted to let Gromfu come forward to deal with this powerful arcane spellcaster, but who would have thought that such an accident would happen at the critical moment.

"I...I don't know."

Price lowered his head and didn't dare to look into the mistress's eyes that were burning with anger.

"Madam, now is not the time to worry about whether Gongfu will rebel. You must immediately unite all the families in Menzoberranzan and stabilize the situation first. As for other things, you can put them aside for now." Nosarol Baenre stepped forward and suggested with a serious face.

As Trier's cousin, he is the mentor of the entire family and has the obligation to ensure that the mistress does not make any wrong decisions under impulse.

"How do the matrons of other families react now?"

Trill asked in a low voice, resisting the urge to vent his anger.

"Several families that were attacked are requesting support from the Municipal Council. The Martial Arts Tower and the Warlock Academy have also assembled and are ready to go into battle at any time."

Another female member of the Banrui family gave the answer without hesitation.

Hearing this answer, Trail slammed the armrest of the chair, stood up and said viciously: "In this case, let's teach these ignorant invaders a lesson.

Don't be afraid! The great Queen God has begun to revive! It won't be long before our priestesses gain the power of divine magic! By then, no enemy will be able to escape!"

Following an order from the matriarch of the First Family, the power of the entire city of Menzoberranzan began to become unprecedentedly united, and soon the mages began to cooperate with the warriors to engage in a life-and-death battle with the invaders in every corner of the city.

Fire, explosions, blood and corpses could be seen almost everywhere.

Since the battles in the Underdark are not like those in the surface world where there are shouts and cries of killing all day long, these brutal battles are carried out in silence.

Only occasionally would it let out a scream or two before being injured or dying.

Especially the shadow dragons soaring in the sky, almost every time they swooped down, they would cause huge casualties to the dark elf warriors in the city of Menzoberranzan.

That horrifying negative energy breath is extremely deadly to any living being.

The gray dwarves advancing in tight formation were also very difficult to deal with. Even the drow had to pay a heavy price to deal with the combination of shields and crossbows.

"Damn it! Where on earth did these guys come from?"

Lirael couldn't help but complain after using fireball to burn a troll to death.

Although she did not want to be involved in the defense of Menzoberranzan, the invaders mistook her for one of the city's dark elves.

Drizzt wielded his two swords with pleasing movements, like dancing, and killed several ogres who were approaching him easily. Without turning his head, he shouted: "Retreat! Don't fight! We can't hold on here for long."

"clear!"

Lirael threw Grease and Web spells at the ground in front of her, then ran towards the next platform without looking back.

What a joke! She didn't want to help these evil followers of Rose to resist the threat from outside, even if she still had the name of Baenre.

Seeing that the drow girl had successfully escaped from the battle, the experienced Drizzt naturally would not continue to fight with her. He directly called for Guenhwyvar's help to deal with the two ogres. Then he jumped onto the bridge with his speed and agility, pulled the magic bow on his back, and with his skillful movements, he pulled it open and shot deadly arrows continuously.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh

As a ranger, his archery skills are not as famous as his dual swords, but they are definitely top-notch.

Several ogres and gray dwarves who tried to catch up were shot by arrows, some directly pierced through the eyes causing brain death, while others fell to the ground with a scream.

The others immediately became hesitant upon seeing this, even the brainless ogres and trolls.

After all, even if a troll has infinite regeneration ability, he would not be willing to be hit by a few arrows to stimulate his pain nerves.

And it was this hesitation that gave Trist the opportunity to escape.

He quickly disappeared into the darkness with the big cat Guan Haifa, and when he wanted to chase him again, he could no longer find anyone.

There's nothing we can do about it, since our skin is naturally endowed with a protective color.

You have to know that Zhuoer's ability to hide and sneak in the dark is so good that even African black uncles can only admit defeat.

After about a few minutes, Drizzt and Lirael met in a deserted corner.

Lirael reached out and touched the Black Panther Guanhwyvar's head with a very familiar look, and then asked without even looking up: "Do you know where these enemies come from? Who is supporting them?"

Drizzt smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You are putting too much pressure on me. If I had known that Menzoberranzan would be breached, I would have taken you away from here immediately. After all, didn't you successfully hand over the box?"

"Well, yes, I have given the Crescent Blade to the people chosen by the goddess. They should have set out on their journey to find the Spider Queen's kingdom now."

As she spoke, Lirael raised her head and glanced at the Underdark sky above her.

Although in the eyes of ordinary people, it is pitch black and there is almost nothing there.

But in her eyes, she saw that the souls of the dead dark elves were leaving the material world in a very strange way.

Apparently, this is the "beacon" that Hester Moran mentioned.

They will point the way for all who wish to find the entrance to Lolth's kingdom.

"Do you think they can succeed?"

Drizzt asked in an uncertain tone.

As one of the very few people in this world who had seen the incarnation of Rose, it was certainly impossible for him not to know how powerful this evil goddess was.

So after learning that Heliste Moran was the person who was going to kill the Spider Queen, he immediately had huge doubts about the success rate of this plan.

In his opinion, even if action is to be taken, it should at least be done by the goddess Eilistraee.

Lirael rolled her eyes in annoyance and responded, "How should I know? But I did hear from Thors before that he didn't think the goddess I believed in could overthrow the Spider Queen's rule."

"Soth..."

Trist whispered the name that was both familiar and unfamiliar to him, with a complex look in his eyes.

On the one hand, he was grateful to Zuo Si for allowing him, a dark elf who was not accepted by the surface world, to enter and exit Luskan freely. He also admired the fact that he had managed the West Coast Empire in an orderly, prosperous and strong manner, and had also built a drow city based on the belief in Eilistraee under Dragonspear Castle.

On the other hand, he had heard about the expansion methods of the West Coast Empire and the Trade Alliance. Even his hometown of the Ten Towns of Icewind Dale was forced to submit to this behemoth. Countless barbarian tribes either abandoned their traditional customs and settled down to become citizens of the empire, or were ruthlessly exterminated.

Some tribes that refused to surrender could not even obtain indispensable salt and iron products, and could only wander and struggle in the wilderness.

As for raiding caravans and towns as before...

Sorry, in front of the air force centered on airships and dragon knights, these barbarians who have no organization or discipline can't even get close and will be reduced to ashes under the roar of artillery and the breath of dragon knights.

But no matter what, Trist's overall evaluation of Zuo Si is still positive.

Because he had been to many areas ruled by the West Coast Empire, he understood how quickly the income and living standards of most people improved under the rule of the empire.

The most important thing is that Trist knew Zuo Si's history of success, and knew that this planeswalker with many titles and identities had almost never made any wrong decisions, and his judgment was frighteningly accurate.

If the other party said that the Dark Maiden Eilistraee was no match for Rose, then Heliste Moran and her group would most likely be in danger.

Elsewhere, far away in the Astral Plane, Helister Moran and her companions have followed a group of dead dark elf souls into the Astral Plane.

At a glance, all that was left here was gray and boring endless void, and the souls were lined up neatly one after another like a straight marching column. It didn't look like they were about to enter the chaotic and evil kingdom of Lolth to receive eternal torture.

Although these souls had empty eyes, kept repeating some simple words, and moved as slowly as zombies, they had been affected by Rose's awakening.

To be precise, it is Rose's divine power that penetrates the endless gray void of the astral realm.

The colorful energy was violently agitated to form one vortex after another. Sometimes they might only exist for a few seconds, and sometimes for several hours, but they would eventually dissipate into brilliant flash showers.

The jagged black and red energy lightning that was several kilometers long cut through the endless void intermittently, tearing the starry sky into pieces in an instant.

Especially every time she heard the word "Yor'thae", Helister Moran's hair would stand on end involuntarily, as if this word had some kind of magical power that could affect her.

There is no doubt that this priestess chosen by Eilistraee is under tremendous psychological and spiritual pressure.

Because just when they entered the astral realm, the companion they had talked to in the tavern before, Sayil, had already died.

At the cost of her own soul, she protected Hellister from the onslaught of power that the reawakened Rose was sending through the astral plane.

You must know that this is not death in the ordinary sense, but the death of the soul that even the gods cannot reverse.

The only purpose was to give Helist a chance to enter Rose's kingdom and complete the task of killing her.

Not only Sayil who has already sacrificed himself, Helist believes that if necessary, her other two companions Uluyala and Filion will make the same choice without hesitation.

The feeling of watching people around you die to protect you is terrible!

Because she was afraid of disappointing these people's sacrifice and trust, and afraid that she would not be able to complete the important mission entrusted by the goddess.

If we fail, all these noble sacrifices will be meaningless.

The pain, guilt and heavy pressure will completely overwhelm her.

If possible, Helist even hoped that it would be Lirael who handed the Crescent Blade to her who would carry out this mission.

At least this drow girl's heart has never been shaken like mine, and she will not be influenced or bewitched by Rose's divine power.

It's a pity that Eilistraee chose her in the end.

Heliste was not sure whether the goddess did this out of trust in the prophecy or trust in herself.

Just as her mind was full of random thoughts, Uluyala suddenly pointed to the huge whirlpool filled with black and bright green energy in front of her and exclaimed: "Look! What is that?"

Following the direction of the finger, the other two soon noticed this unique vortex and the vortex arms extending outward like the eight legs of a spider.

There is no doubt that the overall feeling of this vortex is like a giant spider standing in the void.

With such an obvious feature, even people who know nothing would understand that it is most likely related to Rose.

What's more, those wandering souls disappeared after entering this vortex and never appeared again.

Everything indicates that the other side of the vortex is the Spider Queen's kingdom.

"I think we've found the entrance."

There was a look of ecstasy in Filion's eyes, but then it was replaced by nervousness and uneasiness.

If you fail, even death may be a luxury.

"Are you ready?"

Helist subconsciously clenched the artifact in her hand, constantly encouraging herself in her heart, telling herself that as long as she killed Rose, all the dark elves would be freed.

"Of course! I've been waiting for this day for all these years!"

"Me too!"

The other two female pastors answered in the affirmative without hesitation.

Unlike Heliste who was constantly struggling and waving, they were all the Dark Girl's most steadfast followers and had realized their purpose the moment they accepted the mission.

"In that case, let's take action."

Helist nodded with forced calmness, then plunged into the huge whirlpool.

No one noticed that when she approached the vortex, she was very careful not to open the face of any soul.

When she began to feel herself being pulled and torn by the energy of the astral realm and her consciousness was shattered into countless pieces in an instant, a voice sounded in her ears again.

Yor'thae!

Almost at the same time, a team had just entered Rose's kingdom through another entrance.

They are the head of the Spider College in Menzoberranzan - Quensel Baenre, his nephew - Firain Mizzrim, and the demon-born sons of Matron Trill - Jaeglad Baenre and Danifeh Yantir.

Feeling the strong pungent air around him and the desolate and empty scenery around him, the leader, Quensel, was obviously relieved and immediately said with a smile: "Praise the goddess, we have finally arrived here successfully."

"Yes, Goddess bless you."

Ferien Mizrim also echoed.

However, he obviously noticed the unusualness here, and even felt that Rose had peeled the deep pit magic net out of the bottomless abyss.

Because within the range of his vision, he did not see the realms of other gods such as the drow goddess of death and vengeance, Qiyaensali. At a glance, there was only the aura formed by the power of the Spider Queen.

Obviously, this entire plane has already belonged to Rose.

At this moment, the three of them were standing on a high place looking down at the undulating rocky plains below.

In the distance, you can vaguely see rivers and lakes flowing with acidic substances constantly emitting thick smoke with a strong pungent smell into the sky. Huge deep pits and canyons seem to cut through the terrain like scars. The earth is covered with countless caves, deep pits, and craters that erupt magma from time to time.

There is no vegetation in this country, whether it is low bushes and grass or mushrooms in the underdark, everything is as silent as death, as if it had just experienced a world-destroying disaster that destroyed everything.

But soon, they found something interesting, which was a piece of silver curtain.

When we got closer, we found that these curtains were all webs woven by spiders.

When the wind blows, it emits chilling wails.

Quincel walked over and gently picked up a small piece with his hand. He immediately said in a voice full of excitement and awe: "This is the web of the singing spider! It represents Rose's voice!"

"These spider webs are the goddess calling her chosen ones!" Danify added with a strange look in her eyes.

"Indeed."

Quincel gave the other man a warning look.

Because in her opinion, this honor belongs to her alone, and anyone who tries to snatch this unknown will be ruthlessly sacrificed to the great queen of gods.

Danifee obviously did not dare to compete with Quincel, so she quickly lowered her head to express her intention of retreat and submission.

She was no fool, and knew that she was far inferior to the high priestess of House Baenre in terms of ability, priest level, and devout faith.

If nothing unexpected happens, Quincel will basically be able to secure this position.

Passing through a large patch of silver spider webs, the group soon saw a scene that they would never forget.

There were endless souls flying along a special trajectory towards a certain direction. Among them were a large number of dark elves, mixed-blood half-drow, demon-born drow, and even very rare humans.

These souls seemed to have not seen Quincel and his group at all, and they passed directly over their heads and extended to the end of their sight.

"What a magnificent and turbulent river of souls. It seems that the goddess's awakening is not just a lie, but a real thing."

Danifee clenched her fists subconsciously as she felt the power surging and resonating within her body.

As she got closer to Rose, her magical ability began to recover, and she could now cast spells below the third level normally.

"Yes! The great goddess will guide us along the way. Come, let us see who is the true chosen one."

Quincel narrowed his eyes, revealing his naked and undisguised ambition.

Once she becomes the chosen one, it means she can go back and replace Trill as the ruler of the Baenre family, or even the master of the entire city of Menzoberranzan.

Not only that!

The glory bestowed by the goddess will also allow her to be favored and trusted by Rose like the old mistress of the past.

After a brief conversation, the team summoned by the Spider Queen set out on their journey again.

Their goal is very clear, which is to become the first chosen one to reach the goddess and awaken her completely, and then carry this glory to help Rose achieve the goal she wants to achieve.

It doesn’t matter how much sacrifice and cost you have to pay in the process.

In other words, the men in the team were actually the sacrifices that Quincel prepared for the goddess.

Yes, you heard it right.

In the eyes of this vicious priestess, both her nephew and Mistress Trill's demon son were just consumables that could be sacrificed at any time.

This is also the most direct proof of how low the status of men is in dark elf society.

So it is not surprising that many of the men who successfully seized power in their cities during this unrest would kill all the women.

When gender confrontation reaches this level, it is basically a life-and-death war with no room for easing at all.

Compared with the dark elves, the conflict between men and women in modern society on Earth is nothing.

As the teams representing Rose and Eilistraee entered the kingdom, the battle between mother and daughter finally came to an end.

Of course, another participant, the God of Conspiracy Velen, was also busy.

At this moment, he was sharpening his knife, intending to kill both his mother and his sister in one go.

To this end, he has secretly made many arrangements, and the super Yugoroth - Inthrathis and his army are just the beginning.

Right now, the masked king is meeting with an extremely important ally in his own kingdom.

"Are you sure you're really ready?"

Musk, the God of Thieves, looked into the other's eyes filled with hatred and questioned.

Velen nodded without hesitation: "Yes, I am ready. As long as you are willing to help me this time, I promise to give you unimaginable rewards afterwards. As long as we join forces, Xiwentam will not be a threat at all."

"But what about the Spider Queen? I don't want to go up against that crazy woman."

Musk had a half-smile on his face.

As one of the most calculating gods in the entire continent of Faerun, he would not be so stupid as to provoke the master of the Deep Pit Demon Network.

Because Rose is not a rational god.

Once she holds a grudge against you, it often means revenge at all costs.

"Don't worry, my sister will keep mother busy."

Viren gave a straightforward assurance.

At this stage, he has only one target to eliminate, and that is the biggest stumbling block, Silentham.

Unlike the naive Eilistraee, he knew that if he wanted to kill Rose he had to get rid of Selvetarm first.

This drow demigod holds a host of titles including Rose's Champion Fighter, Vassal, and Shapeshifting Spider Prince. He is truly a loyal dog to the Spider Queen.

As long as he is alive, it is basically a pipe dream to kill Rose.

What's more, by killing Xiwentam Velen first, he can directly seize the opponent's power and make himself stronger. At that time, he may be able to temporarily upgrade from weak divine power to medium divine power, so as to gain the capital to confront his mother head-on.

This is also why he is willing to pay a huge price for the help of one of his few ally, Musk.

It has to be said that this civil war within the Dark Elf pantheon was really messy in terms of relationships.

Because Rose is the mother of Velen and Eilistraee, and Velen is the father of Selvetarm. Before being seduced and controlled by his grandmother Rose, Selvetarm had a crush on his aunt Eilistraee...

In other words, this is a big fight within the family.

"Okay! I promise to help you this time."

After careful consideration, Musk nodded in agreement.

After all, Xi Wen Tam is only a demigod with weak divine power.

Moreover, he did not need to fight head-on. He just needed to wait for Velen to come out and attract all his attention and then launch a sneak attack. He could retreat directly regardless of whether it was successful or not.

"It's settled then. Don't worry, I won't forget this favor."

Seeing that the last piece of the puzzle leading to victory was in his hand, a smug smile emerged on the face of the Masked King, as if he had seen the faith of the entire dark elf race beckoning to him.

The two gods who reached an agreement smiled at each other and disappeared into the darkness at the same time.

To some extent, the two of them are really quite close in their divine nature, no wonder they can form an alliance and support each other.

In comparison, Zuo Si's preparations were a bit "plain and simple".

Because he chose to gather all his descendants together and assigned tasks to each of them.

After all, the best way to deal with beings like the Wild God and quasi-divine powers is to mobilize the same quasi-divine powers.

Even though his offspring was still somewhat immature in front of veteran divine powers like the Eye Demon Grandmother and the Bloody Queen Paiskathesis, he still had to take the best out for a walk.

As for the danger...

Zuo Si himself was not too worried.

Because under his personal guidance, even the youngest twins had ignited the spark to become planeswalkers.

The self-protection ability of the planeswalker plus divine power is basically unsolvable.

Unless one can limit the power of the planeswalker's spark, or has a special artifact like the Immortal Sun, they can basically come and go as they please.

"Father, please rest assured. If any quasi-divine power, wild gods, or ancient evil creatures really appear, I will be there to hold them back as soon as possible."

A confident smile appeared on the handsome face of the Dark Prince Graya.

As the most obedient and mentally mature of all his descendants, he did not have a rebellious period like the other descendants, and was a good helper to Zuo Si from the very beginning.

And as he got closer to Shar, the goddess of night, his understanding of darkness and nothingness became more and more profound. He looked like a void node flickering in the material world, and he could completely devour a certain space and time with just a thought.

"Be careful, don't be too aggressive."

Zuo Si patted his eldest son's shoulder to show his closeness and encouragement.

He was now very sure that the Black Prince Graya was qualified to join the battlefield of the War of Sparks.

"Father, can we take this opportunity to eat the souls in Rose's kingdom?" the twins asked in unison, blinking their eyes.

"Haha, of course. But don't eat too much, otherwise that woman will hate you for the rest of your life."

Zuo Si imposed some restrictions on Hansel and Gretel in a half-joking tone.

Through simple training, he has basically confirmed that the camp of these two little guys should be neutral evil rather than chaotic evil, so as long as there are benefits, the two will basically be obedient.

"Hehe, that's great."

"I wonder what those evil dark elf souls taste like."

The twins looked at each other and immediately licked their lips with hungry eyes.

However, Zuo Si ignored them and turned his gaze to his eldest daughter, who was the most difficult to discipline, and asked softly, "My dear daughter, you should be able to complete the task I just assigned you, right?"

"Of course, father. With the mysterious blessing, I am not afraid of any opponent."

Anne, who could already be called a girl, lifted her skirt and bowed gracefully. She looked like a real princess and a lady from a noble family. She had lost her previous willfulness and rebelliousness, and seemed like a completely different person.

But Zuo Si knew that it was not because her character and chaotic nature had changed, but that she had temporarily surrendered to the overwhelming power of her "old father", just as even the demons from the bottomless abyss would bow their heads and surrender in front of a strong man.

If one day she gains enough power, she will still escape and resist.

But Zuo Si didn't care about it. Instead, he teased in a slightly joking tone: "Then I look forward to your performance. If you can defeat any wild god or ancient evil creature, I will teach you how to create an immortal evil god."

"real?"

Anne's eyes lit up slightly, and she was obviously moved.

"Of course it's true! When have I ever lied to you?"

Zuo Si reached out and gently touched his eldest daughter's cheek and hair with a playful smile on his face.

This action obviously reminded Annie of the warm and happy times she and her father had when she was little. The rebellious mood in her heart instantly subsided a lot. At the same time, she put on a very awkward look and said, "Then it's settled."

Then the whole person activated the planeswalker spark and disappeared on the spot.

"Eh——Does this count as awakening the tsundere attribute?"

Zuo Si raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He suddenly realized that every time little Anne's appearance grew older, it seemed that some unknown changes would occur in her personality, just as a person's thoughts and personality would change greatly at different ages. This was obviously not the case with other heirs.

However, since the information currently available is too little, he is not yet sure whether there are any errors in his observations.

Fortunately, Zuo Si did not dwell on this issue for too long. After assigning tasks to his descendants, he immediately began to summon his Titan Legion as a reserve force ready to intervene at any time.

As a cautious person, when he decided to intervene in the war of gods, he would not only prepare one set of response plans, but at least ABCDEFG.

If necessary, he will even summon back the incarnation of Shining Oil in the Warhammer universe.

Although this incarnation does not possess the power of a planeswalker like the original body, it is no less powerful than any divine power.

In this way, without anyone knowing, Zuo Si had gathered enough power to terrify all the gods in Faerun.

Even the newly promoted Orc God Thrall received a secret notice.

Unlike Rose and Eilistraee who used their followers to test and fight from a distance, he preferred to use all his strength to directly settle the matter and not give his opponent any chance to turn the tables.

He couldn't stand a situation where the fighting went on for hundreds or even thousands of years without a clear winner.

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