Seeing that the huge mouthparts of the Rose Spider kept stuffing the bitten leg into its mouth, and his body was shaking back and forth and he had no way to fight back, Velen didn't care about his face or self-esteem and went straight to Ilithri for help.

Because the relationship between the two now is not that of enemies, but allies who share life and death.

At least before killing their mother, they could trust each other 100% for the time being.

Otherwise, if either side is defeated and swallowed, it means that the other side will face the more powerful Rose alone and will not have any chance of winning at all.

What's more, the battle between the Eye Demon Mistress and the Blood Queen Paiskasis is constantly escalating, and the destructive power seems to be tearing the sky and the earth of the entire plane into pieces.

Especially the former, which is completely like a space fortress and an unsinkable mothership floating in the sky, releasing endless beholders on one hand, and bombarding with its huge main eye and countless stem eyes on the other.

Various deadly and cool magic effects emerge in an endless stream like a hundred flowers blooming, so much so that the number of magic effects exceeds the sum of all the spells in the continent of Faerun.

It is estimated that even the remaining great archmages of Netheril and the earth prophet Asindor who inspired the magic of the Netherese have never seen many of the incredible rays.

Those who know this may think it is a magic ray bombardment, while those who don’t may think it is an interstellar war.

The reason why this happens is very simple.

That is, the Great Eye Demon Mistress, like the magic goddess of the crystal wall where the planet Toril is located and the elven god Corellon, all possess innate magical authority.

So from the moment she was born, she knew all the secrets of magic and didn't need to learn anything.

These various kinds of magic rays are merely a manifestation of her divine-like authority, just like the Goddess of Magic drawing on the core energy of the magic net to attack the enemy.

Especially the huge main eye, each attack can cause unimaginable damage, and can also directly drain the energy in the surrounding environment to create a large area of ​​dead magic.

In comparison, the Blood Queen Paiskaisesis looks like a giant, tentacled mollusk, and her power is far less destructive than that of the Great Mistress.

But the sea of ​​blood formed under its body provides it with unlimited recovery ability. No matter how serious the injury is, it will recover immediately in the next second.

Not only that!

She can also directly control and enslave the newborn beholders that fly out of the Great Mistress's ovaries to turn around and attack their own kind, and can also release terrifying psychic powers for defense and counterattack.

In addition, with Qiyawensali helping out, the two are now evenly matched and neither can do anything to the other.

I have to say, this scene is really weird.

Because Qi'ansalee's camp is no different from that of the other drow gods except Eilistraee, they are all typical chaotic evil.

However, she formed an alliance with the lawful evil Blood Queen Paiskathesis to fight against the equally chaotic evil Beholder Mistress who lived in the Abyss.

It has to be said that this situation is very consistent with the characteristics of the Chaos Camp, which is completely illogical and does whatever it wants.

To be precise, in the entire Dark Elf pantheon, there is no one who is lawful or neutral; all of them are chaotic without exception.

Of course, this is inseparable from Corellon, the creator of the entire elven pantheon and the elven race.

After all, if you look at the camps of the Seldarine gods, you will see that these guys are all from the Chaos Camp without exception.

So it is with the drow pantheon that split from the elven pantheon.

The chaotic nature means that it is difficult for elves to form a powerful centralized empire, and their political system and ruling methods are often very loose.

Even though they have developed and established an extremely advanced magical civilization, once the population is too large and the size is too large, it will often lead to civil unrest and even war, and eventually decline in fierce internal strife.

The Crown War before the rise of humans in Faerun is the best proof of this.

At the beginning, when they first crossed the portal and came to Faerun, they were few in number and faced the threat of dragons and giants, so they stayed closely united for a long time to come.

However, with the birth of the Dragon Madness Mystery, the number of dragons fighting each other decreased sharply, and the giant civilization declined. The elves began to build settlements everywhere to expand their territory and establish hegemony. Conflict and infighting soon became the main theme for the next twelve thousand years.

You have to know that the continent of Faerun was not as crowded as it is now.

Given the elves' population at the time, the land area they occupied, and their powerful magic level, there was no need for them to fight and plunder each other for survival resources like humans, orcs, and goblins did.

At least in the eyes of many historians of non-elven races, they were simply bored and had nothing to do at that time.

The priests of Oghma, the god of knowledge in Candlekeep, even believe that the Crown War is a manifestation of the chaotic nature of the elves and the gods they serve.

After all, the reasons why these pointy-eared people started wars are completely different from those of other races. It is not for resources, land, wealth, nor for faith, slavery, conquest or anything else. They just want the other party to join them, nothing more.

It has to be said that starting a war for such a reason and continuing it for hundreds of years is simply crazy in the eyes of other races.

They were all elves from the same place, and they even believed in the same pantheon. So what was the big deal? They were using a lord and parliament system, and most regions were semi-autonomous, with basically no exploitation or oppression.

But the elves just don’t!

Both the invading party and the resisting party were extremely tenacious, and even fought five times, each time more brutal than the last.

What's even more outrageous is that during this process, the elven gods led by Corellon just watched and did nothing.

It was not until he discovered the conspiracy and betrayal of Rose and Velen, which eventually triggered an unprecedented war of gods, that he was forced to make the separation.

Therefore, in Zuo Si's view, the decline of the elven race in the continent of Faerun is almost inevitable.

After all, anyone who has some understanding of the concept of the nation knows that competition at this level is essentially a competition of organizational mobilization capabilities.

And in this regard, order always has advantages over chaos.

So with the rise of the human race and the establishment of powerful empires, the elven gods led by Corellon finally decided to retreat to Evermeet.

Because they know that if a war breaks out with humans, the elves may be able to gain an overwhelming advantage in the early stages with their powerful magical powers.

But as time goes by, they will eventually be dragged down and devoured by humans bit by bit until they are completely wiped out.

Just as Zuo Si was watching the situation on the battlefield through Viconia's eyes and thinking about whether the chaotic nature engraved in the elves' souls was more beneficial than harmful, or more harmful than beneficial, Iristrie had already rushed forward with both swords in hand, turning into a silver moonlight and slashing at Rose's huge mouthparts at lightning speed.

moment!

The sickle-like mouthparts were broken into two pieces on the spot.

Rose immediately let out a cry of pain, then swung the front limb to try to stab her daughter to death.

It's a pity that Eilistraee is an extremely rare god among gods who possesses the priesthood of swordsmanship. Although it is only a weak level of divine power, her combat power is not weak at all.

Before Velen devoured Selvetarm, she was the only one in the entire Dark Elf pantheon qualified to confront Rose head-on.

So when launching the War with the Spider Queen, Rose put almost all her plans on her daughter, just to get rid of her once and for all.

Iristri's bare feet moved quickly, and her whole body avoided the huge and sharp limbs with extremely graceful and agile movements like dancing, and drilled under Rose's belly to deal with it.

Velen took the opportunity to break free from his restraints, directly used divine magic to heal his injured leg and cleanse the toxins containing divine power that were injected into his body by the spider's mouthparts.

When his feet touched the ground again, he had fully recovered and watched the battle between his sister and mother with narrowed eyes.

Obviously, even after gaining the power of Selvetarm, he still couldn't be as calm as Eilistraee.

The reason is very simple, their fighting styles are different.

Seventarm is a typical berserker who focuses on a head-on confrontation and does not play tricks. This is obviously not compatible with Velen's original fighting style, or it can be said that they have a very poor compatibility.

But Iristrae's sword dance is a typical technical style, emphasizing the steps between advancing and retreating. She never fights you head-on, but finds the right opportunity to kill you with one blow.

Therefore, when dealing with Rose in the form of a giant spider, Eilistraee is obviously at an advantage.

"I really hope these two bitches can die together..."

Viren's eyes flashed with jealousy and hatred, and he muttered something in a voice that only he could hear.

However, he also knew that this was just his wishful thinking and it was impossible to achieve.

So after a short rest, he rushed forward again to join the battle, swinging the hammer at the joint of one of the limbs and smashing it hard.

boom!!!!!!

With the blessing of divine power, this blow instantly shattered Rose's divine shield, and smashed the outer shell of the limbs with the force of thunder, and smashed the muscles and nerves at the connection into a meat paste.

Rose, who was frantically attacking her daughter, only felt a sharp pain in her hind legs. Then, under the influence of the huge spider's belly, her center of gravity was unstable and she tilted to the side, almost having a close contact with the ground.

Fortunately, the spider has eight legs, so it managed to regain its balance with the help of its other limbs.

When he turned around, he found that his right hind leg was broken by his son.

She was so furious that she immediately left Iristri behind and suddenly a ball of white sticky liquid spurted out from the silk sac in her abdomen.

not good!

Weiren obviously knew that his mother wanted to tie him up, so he quickly backed away to avoid her.

After all, that was the spider silk shot by the Spider Queen, which came with a series of divine powers including prohibiting teleportation. Even gods would not be able to break free in a short period of time.

But he obviously forgot how insidious and cunning his mother was.

At the moment the first spider web was shot out, a ball of venom spurted out from the mouthparts, blocking the retreat position.

Viren had no time to change direction or dodge, and could only raise his arms to barely cover his face, neck and chest.

The next second...

The ball of venom that was flashing with a dark red light splashed directly onto his head and face.

Chi chi chi chi——

In less than 0.1 second, all the skin contaminated by the toxin began to corrode and fester at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the bloody and foul-smelling muscles underneath.

What’s even more terrible is that these poisons containing divine power are still constantly invading the spiritual essence, trying to extinguish the spark of divinity.

You have to know that although Rose is not Talona, ​​who masters the priesthood of poisons and diseases, her spider priesthood contains some areas related to toxins.

Therefore, no one dared to underestimate the venom that spewed out of her mouth.

Just look at Vilen's miserable condition at this moment to know how terrible the power of this venom is. You can even see the bones in the innermost parts of his two arms that have been corroded and turned black.

If his face wasn't blocked, both eyes would have been blind by now.

But luckily he blocked it and did not lose consciousness, so he quickly stepped back to avoid the sharp limbs that came with the venom.

With the surge of divine power, the wound on his arm quickly healed, and even the poison was eliminated.

After all, to a god, the body is just a container.

As long as the spiritual essence and divine spark are preserved intact, there is no need to worry about death no matter how serious the injury is.

Almost at the same time, Rose's broken leg was reconnected.

Obviously, with the cooperation of Velen and Eilistraee, it is not an easy task for the Spider Queen to kill her son or daughter quickly and easily.

So after a few rounds of probing, she did not continue to attack, but transformed her upper body into a beautiful dark elf, pursed her lips and smiled mockingly: "It's incredible! I never thought that there would be a day when I would see you two fighting side by side in such an intimate way. I remember that you have always wanted to kill each other, right?"

"Save your energy, mother. We will never attack each other before I kill you."

Velen obviously saw through the Spider Queen's trick of trying to stir up conflict between the brother and sister, and his tone revealed naked and undisguised contempt and disdain.

Anyone with a bit of common sense would not fall for such low-level sowing discord.

What's more, both parties were well aware of the feud between him and Eilistraee. As long as Rose died, a life-and-death fight would inevitably break out, and there was no need for any provocation.

"snort!

You think I'm trying to sow discord between your fragile alliances? Don't be silly, my foolish child.

I just want to tell you that the game of rekindling family affection is over, and now you two should prepare to face your doomsday!"

As the last word came out of her mouth, Rose tore through space again and summoned a huge, shapeless red-purple gel from an unknown area.

When the front part of the gelatinous substance was lifted, a crack suddenly appeared, revealing a creepy red eyeball hidden inside.

"Ghanadaur?! I knew it! You are indeed connected to it!"

Iristri's face changed drastically.

Obviously, the summoned monster was none other than the last one in the entire dark elf pantheon - the God of Slime.

Although its power is declining and it has lost its intelligence, becoming a madman that acts on instinct, neither Velen nor Eilistraee dare to underestimate it.

Because it is so ancient, it existed long before the elves arrived in Faerun, and it even began to operate on this planet when dragons still dominated the sky.

And the lack of intelligence means the lack of fear. Once you are entangled by it, it is basically a fight to the death.

Even the demon lords in the Abyss are unwilling to deal with Guanadaur, which shows how notorious it is.

Needless to say, the God of Slime is Rose's last trump card.

She didn't expect this unintelligent madman to help her kill her son or daughter, she just wanted it to hold one of them down to give her a one-on-one opportunity.

Her strategy proved to be successful.

When Guanadaur appeared, it immediately targeted Velen, who was closest to it, and attacked him without hesitation.

In a flash!

The huge gelatinous body transformed into dozens of tentacles, and a terrible mucus was secreted from the ends of the tentacles.

Anyone with a little common sense knows that if you get stuck with this thing, the consequences will probably not be good.

“Damn it!”

Viren obviously had no choice but to fight it carefully.

You must know that the God of Slime deeply hates everyone in the entire Dark Elf pantheon. As long as they encounter each other, a fight to the death will inevitably break out.

In fact, Guanadaur has quite a lot of enemies, including but not limited to the entire elven pantheon and the dark elven pantheon, as well as the two Beholder Grandmothers and the Bloody Queen Paiskathesis who are fighting in the distance.

Seeing that her son had been restrained, Rose's face immediately showed an extremely vicious expression, and she said with a half-smile: "My dear child, now it's only you and me. It's time to end the ten thousand year fight between us, isn't it?"

"Yes! It's time to put an end to all this! I will kill you to put an end to the corruption of the drow and bring them hope again."

As she spoke, Iristrie took a deep breath and poured all the divine power she had accumulated during this period of time into the two swords. Silver moonlight soon appeared on the blades.

"Kill me? Hahahaha! I guess you have no idea what's going to happen next, right?"

Rose burst into hysterical laughter, then leaped forward.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Accompanied by the crisp sound of the sharp limbs colliding with the moon blade, the battle between mother and daughter, which had been constantly interrupted and had never been able to decide the life and death, finally broke out completely.

Rose waved her limbs and pressed forward step by step, while waving her hands to cast magic and extraordinary power, madly venting the hatred in her heart.

Yes, she hated Eilistraee and her daughter for informing Corellon at the critical moment, causing her plan more than ten thousand years ago to come to nothing.

Now is the time to pay off your debt!

After all, she had made a lot of preparations to kill her daughter, and now it was time to reveal the last card.

Thinking of this, the corners of Rose's mouth slightly raised and a chanting sound came out of her mouth that no one could understand.

Just when Eilistraee thought this was some kind of powerful divine spell, a figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere and attracted all her attention.

"Herrist! Is that you? Oh my God! What has Rose done to you?"

The dark girl tried to call out to her chosen ones, her face full of shock and disbelief.

"Kill...Kill me! Kill me now! Please!"

Heliste tried her best to stay sane and not be consumed by the surging hatred in her body.

Because under Rose's transformation, the bright side of human nature, such as her kindness, goodness and forgiveness, has been suppressed to the size of a spore, while the power of hatred has been magnified to the extreme.

Once this last bit of her joy in dancing under the moon disappeared, she would become a completely different person, the repentant daughter that Rose had hoped for, and also the executioner who killed the kind drow goddess with her own hands.

Helist didn't want this to happen, so she desperately held on to the last bit of her sanity, trying to seek relief from death.

Unfortunately, she underestimated Eilistraee's kindness and mercy, and even more so, the goddess's dedication to saving the dark elves.

幽暗少女并没有挥剑杀死这个颤颤巍巍向自己走来的选民，而是张开双臂将其抱在怀中安慰道：“放松，放松点我的孩子，一切都过去了，现在你又重新回到了我的怀抱。有我在，罗丝无法再伤害你。”

说话的功夫，她还不忘轻轻抚摸着对方那一头银色的长发、亲吻对方的额头与嘴唇。

伴随着女神的力量涌入身体，赫丽丝特感觉自己那种无法用语言形容的强烈憎恨情绪开始消退，来自灵魂的痛苦也随之减弱了不少，整个人开始崩溃的大哭。

“呜呜呜呜——

对不起！ 我对不起你，伟大的女神。

都是因为我的软弱、无能与背叛害死了菲丽安与乌露雅拉。

我背弃了对你的信仰重新投入罗丝的怀抱。

而且……

而且她还想要让我亲手杀了您。”

“任何人都有软弱的时候，更何况你面对的是让整个黑暗精灵种族堕落的元凶。现在我宽恕你，因为你的内心之中还有善良跟希望。”

伊莉丝翠伸出拇指帮赫丽丝特抹去了脸上的泪水，声音是那么的温柔且充满了爱意。

不得不说，作为一位女神，她在善良、仁慈与宽恕的领域几乎做到了极致。

要知道同为混乱善良阵营的科瑞隆，可是直接降下化身射死过为了大局而与黑暗精灵合作的牧师，而且还是他自己的牧师。

可幽暗少女呢？

她居然原谅了一个背叛自己、杀害同伴的女祭司！ 即便是在善神之中，这种不可思议的大度也显得相当离谱。

看看赫丽丝特脸上浮现出的感动与深深内疚就知道，伊莉丝翠这些年究竟是怎么一点一点把那些邪恶的卓尔给扳回来的。

一边是只要犯了错、甚至不犯错都必死无疑的邪恶女神，一边是哪怕犯了必死大罪也会得到宽恕的善良女神。

但凡还有一点良知与感恩之心的人都将毫不犹豫选择后者。

可就在伊莉丝翠认为自己又拯救了一个迷失自我的卓尔灵魂时，突然发生了令她意想不到的意外。

只见上一秒还好好的赫丽丝特，下一秒就跪倒在地上发出了痛苦与绝望的悲鸣。

“啊啊啊啊啊！！！！！！！不！！！！！不要！！！！！！！”

“母亲！你对她做了什么？”

伊莉丝翠猛地抬起头向罗丝发出质问。

身为女神，她能明显感觉到赫丽丝特的灵魂出了问题，但又无法确认究竟是哪个部分出了问题。

“呵呵，你不是想要救赎她吗？为什么不自己试试看呢？”

罗丝语气中透露出赤裸裸毫不掩饰的恶意，丝毫没有想要发起攻击的意思，而是站在原地等着看好戏。

正所谓杀人诛心。

她想要的可不仅仅是杀死幽暗少女，还要摧毁对方想要重新把黑暗精灵拉回善良阵营的愿望。

就在伊莉丝翠准备低下头查看赫丽丝特的情况时，后者的身体突然毫无征兆的撕裂开，释放出一股与罗丝身上一模一样的邪恶神力。

轰！！！！！！！ 伊莉丝翠根本没来得及防御或闪避，当场被巨大冲击力推着向后飞了出去，加持在身上的神力护盾也随之破碎。

还没等她看清楚发生了什么，一阵剧痛便从后心传来。

低头一看，一柄泛着邪恶红光的利剑穿胸而出，剑尖上赫然流淌着自己的神血。

“新……新月之刃？！”

女神瞳孔骤然放大、收缩、再放大，似乎有点不敢相信这柄由自己创造用来弑杀罗丝的神器，居然会沾染上如此可怕的诅咒彻底堕入黑暗，反过来成了杀死自己的武器。

“我恨你！”

彻底变身成为忏悔之女的赫丽丝特张开满是锋利毒牙的口器向幽暗少女发出了怒吼。

此时此刻的她是如此的扭曲、丑陋，简直就像是罗丝的分身，由于最极致的憎恨所驱动。

“你现在的感觉如何，我亲爱的女儿？被自己宽恕之人背刺一定很痛，对吧？”

罗丝显然得意极了，蜘蛛一样的下半身缓缓走到近前，居高临下俯视着倒在血泊之中的女儿，似乎在炫耀自己的胜利。

她仅仅只是冲赫丽丝特招了招手，后者就立刻如同一条狗快步跑到主人的身边低下头表达了绝对的臣服。

“所以这是你专门为我设下的陷阱？”

伊莉丝翠的声音中带着一丝颤抖，显然有点无法接受自己的失败，确切地说是无法接受善良的失败。

因为她刚才明明感受到在赫丽丝特的灵魂之中依旧有善良和对救赎的渴望。

但转瞬之间就消失不见了。

“没错！ 我就是要向你证明，所谓的善良在卓尔的本性面前根本不堪一击。

你既不懂什么是黑暗精灵，也不懂什么是混乱，所以会落得今天这个下场再正常不过了。

如果不是某人插手，你早就在之前那场棋局中一败涂地，根本撑不到现在。

现在，你准备要迎接自己的命运了吗？”

伴随着最后一个字脱口而出，罗丝的神力开始沸腾，打算开始吞噬女儿将其变成自己力量的一部分。

由于那柄被诅咒的神剑还插在心脏上，因此伊莉丝翠根本无法动弹、反抗，只能闭上眼睛满怀不甘的接受死亡。

一旁被关纳德缠住的维伦见状，整个人像疯了一样想要冲过来救援。

但遗憾的是他的脚被软泥怪之神的触手死死缠住，被强行拖了回去。

就在这千钧一发之际，始终没有参战的维康尼亚突然开口提醒道：“尊敬的蛛后，虽然我知道您迫切想要吞噬自己女儿力量的渴望，但我建议在此之前请先回头看一眼，有人恐怕不会同意的。”

这番话瞬间让罗丝感到脊背发凉，立马控制刺向伊莉丝翠的节肢来了个转身横扫。

结果撞上了由类神力构建的力场大手，发出一声轰然巨响。

撞击瞬间所产生的冲击波以极快速度向周围传递，愣是在地面上形成了大片、大片的龟裂。

在力场大手的内侧，罗丝看到了自己最不愿意见到的人——左思。

“不好意思，我恐怕那不能让你就这么杀死伊莉丝翠并将她吞噬掉。

因为她的仁慈、善良和宽恕虽然有点小小的迂腐，但却是这个世界上最稀有、最宝贵的财富。

如果没有了这样的善良衬托，邪恶将会变得毫无意义。

更何况我对伊莉丝翠进行了大量的投资，不希望这些投资最终全部打了水漂。

所以能不能麻烦你给我个面子，让这场神战到此为止呢？”

左思脸上挂着淡淡的微笑不慌不忙开出了条件。

“你做梦！”

罗丝显然被这种高高在上的态度激怒了，起手就是一记神力冲击。

那恐怖骇人的力量在一瞬间就将力场大手撕得粉碎。

可随后当神力涌向左思的时候，一股无法用语言形容的邪恶气息开始凝结成实质，随后构成一片巨大的盾牌。

当神力撞上去之后，立刻便激起阵阵波纹，随后便莫名其妙的销声匿迹。

要知道神力冲击可是神明与神明之间战斗时最经常使用的超凡神力之一，更是神明力量最简单、最粗暴、最直接的体现。

除了同等级的神力护盾之外，几乎没什么东西能挡得住这种攻击。

但是现在，它却以一种连神明都无法理解的方式被化解了。

一时之间不光罗丝惊呆了，就连伊莉丝翠、维伦和齐雅温纱丽都对这种不可思议的现象表现出了强烈的震惊跟警惕。

眼魔大主母与血色女王派斯凯色希丝也停止了战斗，仿佛对这个突如其来的闯入者产生了好奇。

尤其是居住在巴托地狱的血色女王派斯凯色希丝，几乎在瞬间就认出了这个巴托地狱第九层的领主兼魔鬼亲王。

“你……你究竟是怎么做到的？”

罗丝盯着那面介于能量和物质之间的纯粹邪恶小心翼翼的试探道。

众所周知，恐惧源自于未知。

尤其是像她这样知晓无数知识和秘密的神明，对未知的东西警惕心往往比凡人还要重。

毕竟凡是神明都不理解的东西，其危险性自然不言而喻。

“怎么做到？这不是只需要一个念头就自然生成的嘛？”

左思摊了摊手，无论是态度还是语气都让人想要将其暴揍一顿。

随后，他直接无视了罗丝径直走向幽暗少女的身边，将插在对方胸口的那柄剑拔了出来。

噗！ 伤口瞬间血流如注。

同时受损的神性火花如同狂风中的蜡烛开始剧烈闪烁。

Fortunately, the one who stabbed with the sword was Helist, the Daughter of Confession, otherwise if it was Rose, she would have been lying dead in the astral realm by now.

After all, although they are both divine weapons, the effects when stabbed by a god and by a mortal are completely different.

"What a great sword. I like the betrayal it contains, and the powerful curse formed by the alternation between good and evil. Especially the final tempering of the god's blood has raised its quality by at least two levels."

Zuo Si waved the magic weapon lightly and gave his comments with interest.

You know, it is not difficult to create a magical weapon, but a magical weapon like this one, which is sublimated through the collision and intersection of spirit, will, and soul, is something you can only encounter by chance.

You know, its background color symbolizes that evil defeats good.

If it were in the past, this sword would at best be similar to the weapons used by most gods in Faerun, and it would not be worth spending too much time and energy on it.

But now, as Zuo Si has condensed his evil heart and become the symbol of evil in the entire multiverse, the value of this sword is completely different.

Even as he spoke, countless evil forces connected to time and space began to gather with it, and in just a few seconds, the weapon was completely turned into nothingness, transformed into some kind of rule-like force that merged with the holder, and finally disappeared completely.

Before Rose could react to what was happening, Zuo Si suddenly raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Viren.

The next second...

Poof! A dazzling arrow of blood suddenly spurted out from the shoulder of the Drow God of Conspiracy. Looking down, he found that his entire shoulder, including the shoulder blade, had been pierced by some terrifying force.

What's going on?

What exactly hurt me?

Velen's eyes revealed boundless horror and fear. He didn't bother to continue fighting with Guanadaur and immediately wanted to activate the teleportation magic to escape.

Because this incomprehensible force has threatened his life.

Unfortunately, before the spell could be activated, a ball of extreme darkness enveloped it, destroying the teleportation magic in less than 0.01 seconds. Then a young voice asked with a smile: "Where do you want to go?"

"who?"

Weiren was obviously a little panicked and shouted at him.

Soon, as the darkness faded, he saw a black-haired boy who looked somewhat similar to Zuo Si standing less than ten meters away from him.

The Dark Prince Greya! He recognized him immediately, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Because some time ago, all the gods in Faerun were talking about the ambiguous relationship between this new divine power and the goddess of night, Shar.

"Get out of the way! I don't want to be your enemy!"

Viren tried to keep silent in exchange for a chance to escape.

But the Dark Prince Graya raised his left index finger and waved it left and right in front of his eyes: "No, you seem to have made a mistake. This is not about whether you want to be my enemy or not, but whether I am willing to let you go. You should know that your name is not on my father's list of people who cannot be killed."

As these words came out of his mouth, no matter how stupid Vilen was, he realized that the other party was trying to kill him, so he immediately chose to strike first, activating his newly acquired violent ability and rushed forward.

But the Black Prince Graya smiled contemptuously, then disappeared into the shadows.

The next second...

He jumped out directly from the shadow plane where he was hiding, swung the sword in his hand and stabbed his opponent in the back.

It is not difficult to see from this attack position that he does not intend to kill the Drow God of Conspiracy directly, but to torture and toy with him slowly.

"Don't even think about it!"

Velen, who absorbed the power of Silentarm, was obviously not a pushover. He immediately changed direction through divine power and tried to parry with his sword, then swung his hammer to smash the Dark Prince's head.

But just when he thought he could succeed, a dazzling light suddenly flashed on Graya's chest, and then he disappeared out of thin air.

Since he had collected a lot of information about Zuo Si before, he immediately realized that this was the power of the Planeswalker Spark.

But the problem was that he had just made a sudden turn, and now his body had no time to react. He could only watch as Graya jumped out again and stabbed his thigh with the sword, leaving a gash so deep that the bone was visible.

"ah!!!!!"

The severe pain made Viren scream.

But this wound also aroused his ferocity, and he hit the Dark Prince's head with a hammer.

Just when the hammer was about to make close contact with his forehead, Graya once again escaped into the shadow plane and disappeared from his sight.

There is no doubt that by using completely different flash methods continuously, the Dark Prince completely played with Velen, and at the same time, he also fully demonstrated the terrifying power of the planeswalker that appeared and disappeared at will.

It is not difficult to tell from the speed at which he escaped into the shadow plane that he has obtained some authority from the goddess of the night, Shar, and has completely merged with this plane filled with darkness and nothingness.

Combined with the infinite teleportation ability of the Planeswalker Spark, he is simply the most terrifying assassin in the world.

Moreover, when he jumped between planes, he did not use spells, but through the ubiquitous shadow magic web, which caused great obstacles to Velen's perception of divine power.

Because he is just a weak divine power, and Shar, who controls the Shadow Weave, is one of the most ancient and powerful divine powers. The power of the two is not at the same level at all.

(End of this chapter)