Delin was not lacking in insight, and before the black dragon could fully appear, she had already begun to retreat, trying to keep a safe distance from the behemoth that suddenly appeared, but there seemed to be countless chains crisscrossing her, and it was extremely difficult to flicker short distances, and it was even more difficult to escape through spatial teleportation.

There was no way to resolve the predicament lightly, looking at the large claws that stretched out, she had to carefully build a defensive force field, and then cast several spell buffs on herself, dodging the opponent's grasp in a relatively embarrassed posture.

"The Black Emperor."

Delin stepped back, and at this time she could not maintain her previous composure, and the woman clenched her staff, looking up at the big monster in front of her with wary eyes, "I am the daughter of the mysterious lady and a descendant of the Mother of Eternal Magic, Delin Ranft. ”

"That's a long title."

Caesar muttered, as if he knew the identity of the other party for the first time, and then looked left and right, and his expression slowly changed to a cold and fierce look: "You ruined Orsay?" ”

The waves of golden particles spread outward, and Delin felt the pressure of increasing pressure, trying to maintain restraint and composure, she said, "I am the apocalypse and the only one, and any attempt to attack me will be met with the wrath of the Lord God, Caesar Targaryen, you will be responsible for what you do next, and I want you to know what you are doing." ”

"Oh, stupid woman......" Nare, who was lying motionless on the ground and peeking at it, felt like she had the upper hand in IQ for the first time when she saw Delin's nervous appearance.

"You ruined Orsay......" The black dragon didn't seem to hear Delin's words and warnings, muttering to himself, and then, the pair of weird vertical crack pupils began to focus, staring at Delin.

The mouth of the blood basin slowly opened, revealing a mouth full of fangs: "You are in my way!" ”

"Roar—"

There was a low roar, but the sound wave that came out next was simply resounding through the sky, Nari immediately covered his head, watching the continuous light explosion tear the already ruined Orsay to pieces, and this was just a prelude, the unprecedented blazing light suddenly hit half a second later, the original colorful colors of Orsay City were gone, and everywhere the blazing light passed became black holes, and the spatial cracks were completely torn apart, and even the surging of the boundary vortex could be seen from it.

Fortunately, the blazing light only lasted for a second, otherwise the entire central part would have suffered a great disaster, and the pillar of light began to gradually shrink into a line after the most intense bloom, and finally disappeared in front of the black dragon's open mouth.

But Delin didn't die.

"Spare her, Caesar."

Mystra appeared directly in front of the black dragon, floating in mid-air to meet Caesar's gaze, still in the form of an ordinary human woman, wearing a long blue silk dress with seven shining stars behind her.

Delin's identity is extraordinary, and the Mother of Magic can't give it up like a normal god, and when Delin's life is in danger, she has to show up to help.

Mistra descended with the grace and inviolability of a god, and without any movement from her, the energy turbulence in the Orsay region was smoothed out one by one, and those torn spaces quickly healed and returned to stability, and the elemental particles of different species gradually filled and operated in an orderly manner.

She looked at Caesar and said, "I don't want to interfere in the affairs of this world, and Delin is not of this world, and if you can promise to let her go, I will be very grateful, and send you my best wishes." ”

"Mother."

Delin couldn't help but interject, she never thought that Mystra would talk to the black dragon in such a tone, the two were very different, one was the mother of eternal magic and one of the most famous main gods of the astral plane, and the other was just a main physical realm creature, even if it was an alien dragon, it was definitely not qualified to make the gods bend down.

It's all because of me...... Delin wanted to say something, but Mistra glanced back at her, and although she still had a soft smile on her face, it made Delin's words choke in her throat and she didn't dare to speak.

"Blessing from the Goddess of Magic."

Caesar sighed, this is not something to talk about, the "Blessing of the Goddess of Magic" does exist, and it is a sacrament coveted by countless spellcasters in the material plane and even in the astral plane, having it is equivalent to having a pass to the path of the strong, no matter how inferior and low-level the creature is, the "Blessing of the Goddess of Magic" is enough to make it a legend.

If it had been decades earlier, Caesar, who was insulated from magic, must have nodded excitedly, and then wagged his tail to hug Mystra's thigh, but at that time, the magic lord didn't pay attention to this allomorphic dragon, and today, the black dragon no longer needs this kind of thing.

"Didn't you hear me? This little girl gets in my way, and sometimes a small obstacle is enough to ruin a big project! Caesar said with a fierce face that he found himself now in the role of evil: "How can such a great loss be remedied by a small compensation?" ”

Where did the huge loss come from? Mistra's belly is nothing more than the loss of some Philosopher's Stones and Radiant Dragons, aren't these Radiant Dragons just tools to you?

Mistra subconsciously thought that this alien dragon was trying to learn from the traditions of his ancestors, and the lion opened his mouth to coerce and demand benefits, showing an indifferent and measured demeanor and asked, "Then what compensation do you want?" ”

Caesar wanted to say "I want you", but it didn't feel right to think about it, in Mystra's usual style, I am afraid that this will not only fail to provoke her, but may also force himself into a dangerous situation, although this goddess does not refuse to be called, but the degree of chaos in her private life is not much better than that of Tiamat, and the well-known lovers who have been made public include the king of the dead, Aogma, the god of knowledge, the main god of the elves, Corellon, etc., and there are hundreds of non-famous gods, transcendent beings and believers.

The black dragon pondered it, but still chose the most conventional and best words, he showed his malicious fangs, and said with a greedy expression, "I want your priesthood." ”

"It seems ridiculous that you have mistaken politeness for weakness, I thought that the King of the Black Wings, who could rise quickly and become famous, would definitely be able to discard the influence of the Tiamat bloodline." Mistra looked at Caesar with disdain, and she disdained to talk to the dragon on an equal footing: "I didn't expect to be so greedy and stupid, I don't know what to call a guy, your appetite is too great!" ”

A majestic power that shook the heart broke out, as violent as a flood wave, majestic as the sound of heaven and earth, Naree lay on the ground with his head in his hands, Delin knelt on the ground and bowed with all his heart, all senses were wailing and trembling, and there was only Mistra left in the world.

Divinity!

"Hmm......"

In the aura of the wailing of all things, Caesar yawned: "No need to bluff anymore, I have seen a lot of gods, the power of your projection has been almost consumed when it just blocked my breath, you don't dare to descend in the form of a saint, at least you have to give this projection a part of the godhead, right?" If you can't do that, then your descendants are dead. ”