Chapter 63: The Sonata of the Dragon's Scales
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The surface of the diamond with a blue sigh was refracted and shifted, as if to refute the rude accusations of the evil creatures.
Eradini stared at Lysatos, as if he had never seen such a creature before, curious to peel back his brain and examine it inside out.
"If one day I feel that the gray matter is not as tasty as steak and I change the recipe and then I don't focus on intrigues and killings in my spare time, but instead do some community service, visit widows and orphans, etc., then my camp will shift towards goodness. He shook the ruby scepter, which symbolized the Lord of the Nine Hells, "This, it will turn into a pretty stick, and it will have no effect on anything else, and the Zasman dagger will cause me permanent damage." Products branded with the deity label are always extremely harsh on the user's camp. โ
The four tentacles pointed at the golden dragon in unison, expressing the strong doubts of their masters: "And you, like a Batzu who used bewitchment elves, sold intelligent creatures, and even planned murders, can still hold Bahamut's sub-artifact without burning your claws." Is it because the whole universe has misseen Bahamut for what he is, or has you not deflected from order and goodness after doing so many evil deeds?"
Lesatos turned his head back and forth to check the accuracy of the formation for the third time, making sure that each line was where it should be. Hearing the questioning of the spirit sucking monster, a kind of superior cold that fooled the success came out. The devil and the devil belong to the two camps of order and chaos, and they are extremely opposed. But they all share the same hobby - to lure mortals to fall and take their souls. Demons tend to cunning lies and brutal violence, while demons prefer the embodiment of rules โ contracts. Sign the contract, complete the contract, mortals will realize that they have lost far more than they have gained, and the Butterzou salesmen who trade souls with the main material plane are very good at mind games and playing with words.
They believed that as long as the name was written, the fall of the soul was only a matter of time. Now, the big boss of Hell personally placed an order, and Lysatos behaved badly as they expected, but suddenly he was firmly holding the camp. It's like roasting a sweet and fat duck, pouring the sauce, tying a napkin, holding a knife and fork in his hand, and then the duck quacks and flies, and leaves with a mouthful of feathers. Eraduni's wrath made the golden dragon especially happy.
As soon as the dragon claw void was mentioned, the array with an astonishing area was floating in the air from the ground, and more than a dozen layers inside and outside surrounded the golden dragon from high to low. He estimated that the battle in the Tiya Forest would not begin for some time.
"Since you want to talk about it, let's talk. In your opinion, how is the philosophical camp of mortal things divided. โ
Without hesitation, Eradini replied: "If there is a faith and a true believer or a devout believer, then move closer to the deity, but more according to the prevailing moral concepts and legal system." โ
"Uh-huh, what about this other than that?"
The tentacles of the spirit sucking monster trembled: "You...... If you are a supporter of the 'Theory of Good Self', then Demogorgen will win too completely. You must know that those fanatics who feel that 'what I do is good' and regard themselves as the moral benchmark will either be nailed to the wall of the untrustworthy and melted away by the green light in the agony after death, or go to the abyss. โ
"Superficial!" Lesathos did not miss a single opportunity to strike, and it was best to let the Psicosmick tentacles not be able to take care of themselves. "You still claim to be a master of psychoanalysis, and that kind of unreliable theory is also taken seriously. Faction judgment is always only effective for objective behavior, and subjective ideas cannot be influenced. Also, there is a theory of judgment. โ
Eradini humbly pressed down and went insane, and he never minded being wronged by knowledge and power.
"It seems that your spirit-sucking monsters claim to be the rulers of the universe in the future, but they lack knowledge of the history of the universe. Earlier, in a higher way, before the social interaction between Faeron and other planes did not derive the mainstream moral system, and before the scholars divided into the nine philosophical camps, did the camps not exist?"
After a pause, Lesatos paused word by word in the tone of a country poet telling monster stories: "Great!"
Fortunately, Eradini heard the true meaning from his playful tone: "You mean, the cosmic force is ...... Shielding you for bad deeds?" His tentacles twitched in the wind.
Before the Abyss exploded, most of the life in the universe knew nothing about the Force, and their knowledge of the strongest beings was the gods, and the research topics of the Force would only appear in the minds of the gods or in the top-secret documents of the highest and deepest mages. After the end of the bloody war, the Pan-Faeron God System, that is, the Pan-Human God System, the Elven God System, the Dwarf God System, the Dwarf God System, the Halfling God System, the Orc God System, the Drow God System, and the Lord of the Four Elements held the largest academic discussion and research meeting in history.
After years of speculation, prevarication, gibberish, and even a few big fights, the gods unanimously decided that the Chaos and Evil Force were responsible for the Abyssal Riot. But that's it, and they can't give a subpoena to the omnipresent Force.
There are no public actions in the world that can be kept secret, not even in meetings at the Polestar Tent, commonly known as the Pantheon, where the secrets of the Force are spread from top to bottom to the Torrell universe.
This became the hottest topic and research project, and various institutions sprung up like mushrooms, and for a while the aristocratic wives and ladies were talking about the Force at banquets. But soon they realized that the Force was even farther away than the gods and mortals, and they could do nothing but guess from the ancient historical changes.
"There are still organizations that persist and have a huge community of mages in the heart of the spell (Mystra, the goddess of magic and her god-dwelling kingdom), and they are calling for more researchers to join, and Ben Long has been with them for 3o years. โ
"Is it fruitful?" said Eradini, completely captivated by the story.
"Most of it was useless, but the sub-project I was involved in - a sample survey of all people in a cycle of 5o feren years, counting the changes in the number of life in each faction. โ
"Wow, just listen to it...... It's laborious. โ
"More than a dozen planes, thousands of investigators, hundreds of thousands of people under investigation, if Nesses wasn't running around, the devil would definitely be involved. The 5O round of the survey was conducted in three phases, and at the end we came to a surprising conclusion. โ
"What is it?" he reached out with his tentacles.
Lezatos opened his mouth, and his voice lingered in his throat: "...... I suddenly don't want to sue you. โ
The four tentacles went limp like dead eels, and Eradini turned around with a black face. Lesatos laughed for a while, and finally spoke: "Order and kindness, fight back." "The Spirit Sucker spun in place 18o degrees.
"Counterattacks are far less direct and wild than their enemies, but they cover most of the universe and are silent. The number of good factions and order factions in the plane has increased by 1o%, which is quite impressive, and it is slowly growing. Races that are inherently neutral and susceptible to environmental influences, such as humans, have seen particularly dramatic increases. I, on the other hand, are the result of two major Forces. The Force is not conscious, but instinctively inclinates towards the life that benefits them. โ
Eradini digested it for a moment and said, "Then there must be limits to this kind of cover-up, and it is impossible for you to do it and turn a blind eye. โ
"Of course, I think it's because on the one hand I'm playing a key role in the fight against the abyss, and on the other hand, it's not for personal gain, including business, murder. โ
"But you're getting revenge!" said Eradini in a burst of blood.
The golden dragon sneered twice and said, "Do you know Hall?"
"The god of vengeance of Faeron, the faint divine power of the three priesthoods of [revenge], [retribution], and "just reward and punishment], fell after the undead army of the immortal king Aukus swept away the ruined wasteland of Miรจ and Despair. โ
"Yes, a fool who has not been able to climb to the weak level of divine power for thousands of years, it is a pity that such a good priesthood. But there's a brilliant saying in Hall's teachings: Vengeance is a noble thing because you always give without getting anything in return. Lezatos stood up straight, and the green sage on his claws thrust heavily into the corner of the array, and a protective circle of divine power enveloped the golden dragon. "So, I'm always righteous!"
"Bang!" Eradini applauded, "what a domineering outwardness, I'm curious about the sustainability of this justice, remember to sue me the day you fell." By the way, what is this ritual spell you've been working on?
"Get out of here, I'm not obligated to give you a lesson. Lezatos took out a scroll, which was clearly made of dragon skin, revealing a special arcane aura. He chanted very slowly, but each character full of magic spit out a spell material that turned into powder, and the circle rotated faster and faster.
Of course, Eradini would not give up the opportunity to spy on the secrets of the golden dragon, but the tentacles of his mind were blocked by the shield of divine power, and he realized that the Cangqing Holy Sigh was not part of the ritual, it was completely to protect himself.
At the end of the scroll, Lysatos pulled out a beating mass of substance, larger than an elf, with a purple reflection on its surface, as if it had been set with crystal pieces.
It was a heart, the heart of a dragon, Eradini realized.
Lesatos pressed his heart to his body, and his chest immediately "swallowed" it. A muffled sound of bone frustration came out, and it seemed that there was an unknowable change in the golden dragon's body. He clawed at the ground and let out a low roar of pain. The middle of the spine began to deflect, and the neck and head of the golden dragon twisted to the left. With a stabbing sound, a purple dragon head and a neck with fine scales emerged from the right side.
Lesathos transforms into a symmetrical two-headed dragon.
The newly grown head belonged to the Amethyst Dragon, one of the neutral Gem Dragons, with a pointed mouth, a smooth jaw, three horns extending backwards on the left and right cheeks, and a beautiful membranous crown on the top of the head. The scales like dark purple crystals reach the ends of the neck, and they are distinct from the gold.
"Wha......" Eradini couldn't straighten up with a smile, "It's so interesting, what is this spell called? โ
"Sonata of Scales, fool!" Lysatos's two heads roared in double.
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