Chapter 59: The Shadow of the Spider Queen
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The steel needle pierced into the water curtain, draining its kinetic energy under viscous resistance, and the poison on it smeared, turning the water element into a flowery green. Shatterstar didn't care, waving his arm to make waves.
The Radiant Assassin who blessed [Water Walking] threw a poisonous needle to distract the princess. With a kick under his feet, he jumped up out of thin air to avoid the waves, and flew closer, confident that he could complete the purification of his faith before the rangers arrived in a small boat to help, so that the souls of the blasphemers would be punished forever in the kingdom of the gods of Nielon.
He unleashed his steel crossbow, a thing far stronger than a poisonous needle. The princess was short and disappeared into the waves. The assassin jumped onto a tree, dagger in his right hand and dagger in his left, and looked closely at the water, where Drusilia could emerge.
An area was bubbling as the Assassin prepared to slash at the beautiful head as it parted the water, but he didn't expect a giant mouth full of triangular teeth to come up. He twisted his body and slid past the 2 Sami long aquatic beasts, causing his big mouth to snap into the air.
Drusilia emerged from another place, commanding the Shattered Star to roll up all sorts of debris that drifted by and threw it. If only she kept that thunder summoning technique, she frowned, there was no more lethal spells. Her eyes lit up as a reddish-brown circular floater walked by.
The freshwater ferocious shark that appeared in response to the [Level 3 Natural Ally Summoning Technique] swam around the assassin, and after receiving two crossbow arrows, it attacked again. The blue-black triangular dorsal fin sank underwater, emerging from the Assassin's feet a few seconds later.
The Radiant Elf and the Ferocious Shark engaged in an aerial exchange, and soon the Assassin landed lightly, and the Ferocious Shark slammed into the water with its shattered internal organs.
Without saying a word, the assassin finally smiled, slashing at the thrown debris as he approached, believing that the princess was helpless. A large ball of fallen leaves flew over, and it was still split with a sword, but I didn't expect the "fallen leaves" to scatter into small fragments and fall all over the body.
A shard fell on his eye, and he saw six thin legs with cilia, three reddish-brown bodies, and dark, sharp chelicera. The next moment, the enraged insect viciously squirted a mouthful of formic acid on the fragile eyeball!
The heart-rending screams sent shivers down the shoulders of the elves in the camp in the distance, and the Assassins struggled desperately, but could not escape the devouring of the ants.
Drusilia turned her head away from the tragedy, but forced her tone to remain cruel: "Rainforest marching ants, these little insects can make the split-toothed leopard flee when they hear the wind, and the creatures they crawl over have nothing but flesh and bones. But in the midst of the flood, they gather the queen ant and larvae in the center, and the ants on the periphery will protect their fellow people even if they are drowned, so go to the kingdom of the Lord of Rituals and learn this spirit of unity!"
Healing can revive torn flesh, but it can't remove marching ants burrowing into the bones. The Assassins mustered the last of their strength and rushed towards Drusilia, intent on their death.
Drusilia had a soldier ant in his palm, his massive head and pincers half the size of his body. whispered a few words to the soldier ant, and then threw it and the [Giant Insect Technique] at the same time. The soldier ant sliced the assassin's chest with a click, and half of the corpse fell on the water, floating and ......
The princess's delicate body was covered in mud, her head was stuck to her neck, and the wound on her shoulder was still oozing blood, but the priests and guards of the temple were still terrified and almost collapsed. The Shattered Star revealed, 5 Sami tall and a wave supporting its companion. Drusilia was condescending, her gaze cold.
"We really don't know! Swear to Nielon that we didn't arrange for the Assassins to hide in the team. Be...... It's the High Priest, yes, the meaning of the High Priest, and we don't know anything else. β
Under the murderous threat of the rangers, the priests trembled like chaff. The Ranger Captain leaned closer and said, "It should be true, there is no sign of a collective mutiny when checking their weapons and equipment, and judging by his timid appearance, the backbone of the temple is all fanatics." β
Drusilia was taken aback when she heard this, it is estimated that the green capital will not be silent if it is done here, but the high priest only sends some outcasts, and the elite power must be concentrated in the green capital. She raised the shattered star higher and looked south, a cloud of black smoke in the distance like the shadow of death......
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Once the center of the green capital, the pride of the royal family of Garlanord, the royal palace that concentrates the essence of Tia art for thousands of years is burning, all the past has been turned into ashes, and in the concerto of killing and wailing, it rises to the sky.
Lesatos saw it in his eyes and listened to it in his heart, and his eyes danced with a tangled flame of light. Hundreds of days of hard work, provoking contradictions and disputes while carefully suppressing the situation, only to wake up to ashes. At this time, the imprint he left on the Elven King's body loyally fed back to the host's condition, and the weaker and weaker vitality passed with time.
With a small spell, Lysathos was able to save the Elven King from death. However, from the perspective of the game plan, the temple broke the game in advance, only making some steps skip and some steps come early, and he is dead or alive and has nothing to do with the overall situation. The civil war will come sooner than expected, and Drusilia will become Tia's hero and new leader, sowing new sprouts of the Druid Sect from the ruins and corpses. From this point of view, the Elven King's will instead be an obstacle to Tia's break, he represents the interests of some of the old nobles, and his death can inspire the princess to take revenge.
The rational part is whispering again, his death has nothing to do with you, and you never actively wanted him to die. According to the plan, the rights of the father and daughter will transition peacefully, and it is Nielon who is the one who lifts the table, and at that time you are seriously injured and sleepy, and the reason is also Nielon. No murder, no framing, just watching, quietly waiting for the soul to break away.
The sensual part didn't excuse himself, just stared at him with a pair of eyes. It was the eyes of Drusilia, it was the eyes of Bahamut, the eyes of his morality and conscience for hundreds of years, and they revealed one word in their eyes of seeing, questioning: murder.
Lesatos sighed, and he stretched out his claws, ready to frustrate the teleportation spell.
"Ahh β
The claws froze in mid-air, and the cold air condensed in the tone: "What do you mean?"
Eradini tilted his head and said, "It doesn't matter what I mean, it's what you mean." Think of your silver dragon friend, the one whose wings were plucked out, and don't say that your compassion hasn't been exhausted in Athas, otherwise the gray matter I ate 1oo years ago would have vomited out of the tentacle suction cups. β
"Are you going to take the lead, madness?"
The confrontation lasted only 1o seconds before it ended, and Lysatos lowered his claws, just as the Elven King exhaled his last breath, but it cast a lingering shadow over the golden dragon's heart.
Turning their gaze back to the green capital, there were people running and shouting everywhere, the rangers were fighting and could not find anyone to give orders, and the nobles closed their doors but could not stop the throwing torches. As for the perpetrators, judging by their clothing, they are all temple believers, but their eyes are bloodshot and their speech is suspicious.
"Is this god a psychopath, and what good is this senseless destruction? It's not a coup d'Γ©tat, it's not a mutiny, even if it's a terrorist attack, you have to express your political demands. I couldn't figure it out more and more when I got the believers together and poured hallucinogens into them, and then let out thousands of mad dogs to bite them indiscriminately, and there was nothing but death. β
"The death of a believer is an end in itself. Lezatos replied.
"Make it clear. β
"Do you remember when Rose, the spider god, stripped the pit of the magic web from the abyss?"
Rose the spider god and the pit of the web, these two names evoke some memories of Eradini. At that time, the abyss was fine, except for the occasional demon who ran to the material plane to steal a few humans and were cut off by the paladins to urinate, there was not much movement.
At that time, Eradini did not have the alias of madness, he had a clear mind and a calm demeanor, and served as the consul of a city with more than 300 spirit-absorbing monsters in the underworld of Faeron, the Dark Realm. The famous Battle of the Queen Spider was born, and it was rumored that Rose had suddenly fallen, and the turbulent civil strife of many drow elves who believed in her, namely the dark elves, was born in a turbulent civil strife, and many families fought fiercely for power, deducing the most wonderful conspiracies, betrayals, and assassinations, even the nether creatures who are skilled in poison schemes would not do anything more evil than this.
Later, I learned that it was a successful conspiracy by the cruel and cunning Rose. With the explosive growth of faith provided by the drows' cannibalism, she broke through the medium divine power in one fell swoop and became one of the most powerful divine powers in the universe. At the same time, the plane where the dark elf god system is located, the magic web pit, which is composed of endless spider silk and has the most and most complete spider species in the universe, is torn off from the abyss and turned into an independent kingdom of gods.
"It is true that believers pray before death are more pious and provide the power of multiple faiths, but the spider queen has priesthoods such as [chaos], [assassination] and [evil], so that she can obtain multiple divine powers from the act of killing chickens and taking eggs. The Lord of Ceremonies is not. β
"But they did the same thing, devouring the souls of believers," Lezatos affirmed. β
"What?" Eradini froze, "You mean that the Lord of Rituals deliberately killed these elves in order to gain divine power, and then ate them? Are you sure we're not talking about some twitching Lord of Tanari?"
"That's it. Lesatos was in no mood to say more. "There's nothing to see, go back and prepare for war, ready to attack the kingdom of God. β
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