Because the enemy attacked at an extremely fast speed, Babaculo had no time to react.
Just after he received the urgent warning from the abyss consciousness.
Even though he woke up from his sleep as quickly as possible, he still didn't have time to send a distress signal to the Abyss Lords who were familiar with him. All his actions were interrupted by this sudden and extremely fierce attack.
"Damn it! It's you, Corellon!"
Babaculo roared in rage.
The magma around him began to churn just like his mood.
Ever since the devastating war that destroyed the world, he had been forced to fall into a long sleep in order to recover due to the serious injuries he suffered.
At this moment, among the four beings with great divine power present, he only had a vague impression of Corellon.
As for the others, they were just insignificant little characters in that thrilling world-destroying war that year, and were not worthy of catching the attention of a powerful man like him.
However, the cruel reality gave him a ruthless slap in the face.
His strong body, originally formed by extremely hot magma, was instantly shattered into pieces by the enemy's violent attack.
Even his lifelong weapon, which he regarded as his life, was broken into two pieces in this fierce battle, which was a horrible sight.
It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment Babaculo has been forced into a desperate situation with no resources left and no fuel left.
"Damn you maggots! I won't let you win so easily!"
At that critical moment, Babaculo showed a heart-wrenching determination.
His entire body was engulfed in flames, which not only devoured his body but also engulfed his soul and heart core.
The flames shot up into the sky, as if to illuminate the whole world.
"Oh no! This guy is crazy! He wants to perish with us! Everyone, retreat quickly!"
Oghma, the God of Knowledge, exclaimed in surprise, and his wise eyes instantly understood Babaculo's intention.
However, as a god who was not good at fighting, Oghma felt a sense of panic at this moment, because he knew that he did not have many effective defenses to deal with such a situation.
"Damn it! It really is raining cats and dogs! The space in this area has fallen into complete chaos, and my teleportation spell is completely ineffective!"
Mystra, the goddess of magic, shouted anxiously.
She originally planned to use advanced teleportation to quickly take everyone away from this dangerous place, but she didn't expect that the magic she was so good at on a daily basis would be useless at this moment.
Just as everyone was panicking, Pero's voice rang out like a stabilizing force:
"Don't panic! We can't just run away like this! Don't forget that our legion is still trapped here. If we abandon them, the consequences will be disastrous."
"Oghma, immediately use your divine power to create a large number of defensive scrolls; Corellon, use all your strength to grow towering trees to block as much of the incoming damage as possible."
"Mystra, cast all your defensive spells on us. We must not suffer too much damage in this battle!"
Even in such a critical situation, Pero remained amazingly calm.
You know, the power generated by the self-explosion of a great divine being is enough to cause him serious damage, or even his life.
But there was no fear on his resolute face, only a clear assessment of the situation and firm determination.
Furthermore, his steady and resounding voice resounded throughout the chaotic and noisy battlefield, like a guiding force, directing the other gods who had already fallen into a state of panic.
At this moment, Corellon was undoubtedly the most panicked god, simply because the distance between him and Babakulo was the shortest. If Babakulo chose to self-destruct, then the damage he would have to bear would be the most among all the gods present.
You know, Corellon has never been a god known for his defensive abilities. His fighting style has always been elegant, agile and noble.
However, after hearing Pero's command, although he was filled with hesitation and uneasiness, he finally gritted his teeth and resolutely chose to slow down his movement speed, and used all his divine power to give birth to towering trees that reached the sky.
These giant trees were like indestructible walls, quickly building a green line of defense in front of him.
At the same time, Oghma, the god of knowledge, did not hesitate at all and immediately began to create the mysterious scroll.
The scrolls seemed to have life, rising into the air one after another, flying high into the sky. Each scroll emitted a dazzling light, like the bright stars in the night sky.
"Combined Divine Art - Barrier of Truth!"
Countless scrolls surged in from all directions like a tide, completely enveloping Babakulo and the surrounding space at lightning speed.
This huge barrier, constructed from numerous scrolls, shimmers with a strange glow, giving people a sense of indestructibility.
On the other side, the staff in Mistra's hand also burst into brilliant and colorful light, and all kinds of strange and bizarre spells emerged from it continuously.
There are elemental shields that can withstand powerful attacks, as well as advanced stoneskin techniques that can strengthen physical defense. What is even more unexpected is that even the black magic that is considered taboo - Hades's ritual, can be cast from her staff at this moment.
For a moment, the entire battlefield was illuminated by various colorful magical lights, as bright as day.
But at this point, it no longer mattered whether it was black magic or not. Mystra was mainly attracted by the "immortality" characteristic of the "Rite of Hades".
It can be said that Mistra overdrew a large amount of her divine power and used more than 30 top-level spells with extraordinary defensive power in an instant.
Even though she was a goddess of magic, it was a bit too much for her.
"boom!!"
It must be said that the Four Gods' defensive measures were indeed effective.
The force of Babaculo's self-detonation successfully destroyed Oghma's Barrier of Truth, and the resulting flames engulfed the vast forest of trees created by Corellon.
Even the Sun God's Fiery Sun Armor was shattered by the aftermath.
This sun god is also not good at defense.
This Fiery Sun Armor is the most powerful defensive weapon he can use.
At this time, only the last layer of measures arranged by Mistra remained.
“Crackle!”
Facing their hopeful gazes, the colorful magic shields on the four of them were instantly shattered.
However, the previous defensive measures were indeed useful, and Babaculo's self-explosion at this time did not cause much damage.
At the very least, it is impossible to cause excessive damage to beings of their level.
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