Chapter 154: The God of the Dragon Worship Sect assists (continue the five watches, the first one asks for subscription)

The raging storm of chaotic magic lasted a full five minutes from start to finish.

By the time it was over, the surrounding woods and monster camps had been ravaged and shattered.

A large number of towering trees that were originally leafy are now only the main trunks that are severely carbonized near the roots, and some still have the remnants of the flames.

As for the corpses of those dead monsters, most of them were like rag dolls that had been smashed and crushed by a sledgehammer, and they couldn't distinguish their original race and appearance at all, only a pile of rotten flesh wrapped in skins.

As soon as it is squeezed by the slightest external force, it will explode with a thud, splattering a mixture of broken bones, flesh, and internal organs everywhere.

In addition, the surrounding magic net was also severely distorted under the influence of the chaotic magic storm, and I am afraid that it would be impossible to recover from its original state without a few months of effort.

There is no doubt that the amazing power of the [Spell Calamity] card far exceeded Zuo Si's expectations.

It could be that he involved too many magic cards in the graveyard, causing everything in the storm's area, including the dirt and stones on the ground, to turn into tiny particles like sand.

To be precise, the land has been completely desertified by the power of magic.

Looking at the apocalyptic scenery in front of him, Zuo Si couldn't help but sigh slightly: "Okay, I finally know now why so many places in the Faren Continent have been turned into deserts by powerful magical forces. It seems that this card will be used less in the future. Otherwise, sooner or later, it will be seen as a great threat by the Druyin and the gods who worship the protection of nature. ”

Anyone who knows a little bit about the history and geography of Pheren knows it.

In this ancient continent, there was no such extreme terrain as deserts.

The three major deserts now, almost without exception, are caused by some terrifying magical catastrophe.

In the southern part of the "Karin Desert", a large-scale war broke out between the wind djinn and the fire djinn from the interdimensional plane, causing the originally prosperous and rich land to completely turn into an endless sea of sand.

The "Enooc Desert" on the site of the Netherel civilization in the north was drained of the vitality and magic in the surrounding environment by the terrifying demon-sucking creature "Felin Demon Sunflower", and finally formed the largest desert in the entire Faeron.

The easternmost "Desert of Oblivion" was created out of thin air in a great war between the "Yin Maska Empire", another human magical civilization in ancient times, and the gods now known as the "Enser".

In the past, Zuo Si always felt that these legends and historical records should have a lot of exaggeration.

But today, after seeing the devastation caused by the [Spell Calamity] with his own eyes, he suddenly realized.

When more than two powerful streams of magical energy intertwine with each other to form a chaotic magical storm that can sweep everything away and destroy everything, everyone who tries to cast a spell or use a magical item nearby automatically becomes a battery that provides energy to the chaotic magical storm.

If it's a large-scale war or campaign, there are thousands of casters involved.

Plus, the storm can draw some of its power from the twisted web.

Permanently changing the natural environment of a large area is not an impossible thing to do. …

Figuring out how the [Spell Calamity] card works, Zuo Si then set his eyes on the corpse of the red dragon that fell to the ground motionless not far away.

You don't have to ask to know that after being ravaged by the magical storm for so long, Bertogas, the male red dragon, is already dead.

It's just that the dragon's innate resistance to magic didn't make him think like other monsters, or the few mage allies he summoned, like a puddle of rotten flesh wrapped in skin.

Contrary!

The rest of the corpse remained largely intact except for the wings that had been destroyed by the soldiers and orcs Ritter, and the brains that had been stirred into a pulp by a storm of chaotic magic.

In particular, the heavy scales covering the body did not show too serious scratches.

Just as Zuo Si approached and was about to squat down to take a closer look, he suddenly felt a slight vibration on the ground.

This was followed by the sound of horses' hooves from far and near.

In about a few minutes, a group of cavalrymen armed with torches rushed in.

When they saw the huge corpse of the dragon on the ground, and the surrounding environment ravaged beyond recognition by the chaotic magic storm, they were all speechless in shock.

"Soth! Are you okay? ”

Aroline was the first to roll over and jump off her horse, immediately intending to use the Holy Healing.

But he was stopped by Zuo Si waving his hand: "Don't treat me." I'm fine and didn't get hurt in any way. ”

"Lord Soth, did you create the chaotic magic storm just now?"

The old mage who came with the cavalry asked impatiently.

As an arcane spellcaster, he could be affected by how badly the web around him had been distorted.

The vast majority of mages, warlocks, and bards are unlikely to be able to successfully unleash magic in this environment.

Even if the release is successful, it is estimated that it will be far from the original effect.

"That's right. This red dragon was even tougher than I expected. He even summoned six mage allies after he was wounded. As a last resort, I had no choice but to use my hole cards. ”

As he spoke, Zuo Si pointed to the mysterious people on the ground who had been unrecognizable and had even been blown into corpses.

However, although the bodies are no longer recognizable, their costumes and some items have been preserved.

"What? This red dragon still has allies! ”

Hearing this, Count Wicks Target's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly turned over and dismounted, took his retinue and soldiers, and began to look for valuable clues in a pile of rotten meat with a pungent smell of blood.

It didn't take long for him and his men to find six rings that were almost identical.

The best feature of these rings is that they are not set with a gemstone, but with a lifelike mark.

The mark has a flame with two eyes on the top and a claw on the bottom.

A high-ranking priest of Tom, a body of loyalty and courage, just glanced at it, and immediately exclaimed, "The emblem of the Dragon Cult! This dragon is actually connected to the Dragon Worship Sect? ”

"What? Worship the Dragon? The crazy group that wants to transform all the dragons into dragon lichs, and then conquer and rule the world? ”…

Count Weeks Target's voice rose sharply an octave.

The lord of the city of Myratma can't be blamed for making a fuss.

It's really that the Worship of the Dragons is too notorious all over Faerun.

Wherever there is a high frequency of their activities, terrible disasters are bound to erupt.

Its founder, Samast, was once the Elect and lover of the Goddess of Magic, and had a leg with Erastro Silverhand, one of the Seven Northland Sisters who was also a Voter.

However, under the deliberate guidance of a believer in the god of tyranny, Bane, he finally fell into darkness because of his overly paranoid personality and fragile heart, and embarked on a crazy road of no return.

The thought of an evil red dragon cooperating with the Dragon Cult near his territory shuddered Count Weeks Target.

After all, a living dragon is hard enough to deal with.

If this dragon transforms itself into an infinite resurrection lich and comes to the vicinity of Myratma every once in a while, no one will be able to resist it.

"Thankfully, he and the members of the Dragon-worshipping cult are dead. Otherwise, if you are seriously injured and run away, the consequences will be unimaginable. The old mage sighed in his heart.

The High Reverend, who was loyal to the body of courage, Tom, nodded thoughtfully: "Yes! If a dragon is too badly injured, the madmen will take the opportunity to persuade him to accept the ritual of transforming the dragon lich. Once the transformation is successful, the dragon will inevitably seek revenge, and even secretly plot a terrible conspiracy. ”

I have to say that these allies of the Dragon Worship Sect suddenly summoned by Bertorgas directly saved Zuo Si a lot of explanations.

As the saying goes, "facts speak louder than words".

There's nothing more tense than an evil red dragon and a dragon-worshipping cult getting together.