"Irenikas! Are you ready to pay for everything you do? ”

Aberdale snarled at his enemies with two blood-red eyes.

As Baal's remnant began to activate the Blood Throne, he could clearly feel his increased power and desire for violence, killing, and death.

As a pure warrior, this instinctive desire did not cause any alarm, but instead gave the reckless and impulsive son of Baal an inexplicable pleasure and enjoyment.

The reason is very simple.

Under the influence of Baal's nightmares, Aberdell's philosophical understanding of killing and death is essentially the same as that of his father.

This is also why, of the three Sons of Baal in the team, his Slayer form is closest to Baal himself.

Sancho, by contrast, has taken a different path entirely, while Aemon's subconscious is still resisting, hesitating, and wandering, as if he does not want to accept the force.

"The price? Hahahaha! You fool who has been manipulated by others and don't know anything about the truth, do you? ”

Irenikas let out a sarcastic laugh.

Although he was annoyed by the destruction of the insects that had absorbed the energy of the Tree of Life, he was quickly relieved at the thought that he could not avoid this fateful battle no matter what.

After all, now that he already has abundant divine power transformed from life energy in his body, and at the same time, he has ignited the spark of divinity to become a quasi-god, and he must have an overwhelming advantage in terms of strength.

Coupled with the original powerful magical power, there is no need to fear the son of Baal, who knows nothing.

Contrary!

It is the enemy that should be feared.

"Someone else? Manipulate? ”

Jahira keenly grasped two key words.

Although at this moment, facing the murderer who brutally killed her husband and desecrated the corpse, she was also very angry and full of hatred in her heart, and she hated to break his body into pieces immediately.

But the experience and habits cultivated over many years of working as a harpist gave the widow back her composure and restraint.

"Why, don't you think that you can stand in front of me again because of your hard work and luck?

Don't be naïve!

Neither you nor I are but pawns manipulated and played with by more powerful beings.

It's just that I've already embarked on the path of resistance, and I've gained enough strength to fight it.

But you are still humble ants.

The root cause of the so-called fate is nothing more than the intervention of the strong in the behavior and even thoughts of the weak.

Especially those gods who claim to be always right, but are full of selfishness and narrow-mindedness in their bones, always eager to transform mortals into what they want them to be.

It doesn't care what mortals think, and whether this is what they desire.

Now I can clearly understand and feel this.

If you don't want to be a pawn, you must go beyond the limits of mortals and become a member of the gods.

But the funny thing is that you sons of gods have been born with talents that no mortal can match, but most of them have been wasted.

I'm just taking something you don't need, what's wrong with that? ”

Instead of a hint of remorse and guilt, Irenikas's face was taken for granted.

In this guy, you can clearly feel the arrogance, conceit, and extreme thinking of the upper ruling class of the elf race, as well as the extreme idea of not treating other short-lived races as human beings at all.

They even think that ignorant and inferior races such as humans, dwarves, gnomes, halflings, and orcs are only worthy of being vassals and slaves of elves.

It's just like the dragon that dominated the continent back then, and at the beginning, he also regarded elves as "two-legged beasts".

Most importantly, this idea has been the consensus of the entire elven race for a long time, and has continued for thousands of years.

It wasn't until the rise of several powerful magical civilizations, such as Nethrel and Imaska, that these imperialist pointy ears who were keen on war, expansion, and domination gradually began to become "kind".

Perhaps this transformation process is directly related to the betrayal, division, and settlement of the dark elves, which caused the elven god Koreron to hate evil.

But more often than not, the more powerful human beings make them have to show a little "kindness".

Otherwise, in the event of a full-scale race war, with the absence of the gods, with the population base and fertility rate of the human race, it may be able to withstand several, dozens, or even dozens of defeats.

But it only takes one defeat for the elves to be wiped out.

"So what you're trying to say is that everything we encounter on this adventure is arranged, not of free will?"

Sancho narrowed his eyes and looked at the other very cautiously.

As the son of Baal who was closest to the quasi-god in the team, he undoubtedly sensed the divine power unleashed by the powerful elven high mage in front of him, as well as the brilliant spark of divinity that continued to shine in his soul.

Unlike most of the traditional path of mortal godhood, Irenikas did not choose complex philosophies when he spiritualized himself.

Instead, it is simple and rude, turning all the unwillingness, anger, and hatred in the heart into a strong motive for revenge.

This also means that if he goes further to become a demigod, there is a high probability that he will be a god of revenge, or it is a revenge specifically for the elven race and gods.

However, it is a pity that the potential of the priesthood of revenge in the powerful place of Faeron is really limited.

Just look at Hall, the god of vengeance, on this point.

After all, he has mastered the three priesthoods of revenge, retribution, and just reward and punishment, but he is not very popular, and has remained at the level of a demigod with weak divine power for many years.

Those mortals who yearn for true fairness and justice will inevitably be the first to choose to seek help from Tyr, the god of justice, while the evil camp is more willing to worship more powerful evil gods such as Bane and Shar.

No matter how bad it is, go to the devil to make a deal, or simply make a crazy sacrifice to summon the demon......

Either one is sure to work faster than praying to Hall, the god of vengeance.

But Irenikas, who had gone completely insane, apparently didn't care about any of that.

I saw him staring at the boy not far away with slightly playful eyes, and it took more than ten seconds before he asked meaningfully: "What do you think is free will?"

Do you make your own choices and decisions?

How do you know that these thoughts, choices, and decisions are really based on your own ideas and not misled by a large amount of information that has been deliberately leaked by others?

Or are you influenced by emotions, interests, or values?

Your mentor, in particular, is the best at this.

And he is also one of the behind-the-scenes participants and manipulators of the whole thing.

Each intelligent creature considers its own will and soul to be unique.

But in reality, they were only mass-produced by a place called the Castle of Souls in the Positive Energy Plane, and then sent to various planes to become the first life.

Never feel how special you are.

Because whether it's us, or the otherworldly creatures, elemental creatures, and gods, they are all just insignificant wisps of soul from the Soul Fortress in the beginning.

So in my opinion, the so-called free will is a false proposition.

In many cases, the concept of self is influenced by too many objective factors, circumstances, instincts, desires, and upbringing.

What you think of as free will is nothing more than the result of a script performed on a predetermined stage.

There is no freedom in the world, we are all puppets and slaves manipulated by more powerful forces.

It's like a kind of reincarnation that goes on and on.

In the mortal realm, kings, lords, mages and warriors wielding great power can interfere with the fate of civilians to some extent, and even decide their life and death.

Ascend to the realm of the transcendent, where demons, demons, celestial creatures, and gods can interfere with the fate of kings, lords, powerful mages, and warriors, and determine the fate of their souls after death.

Further up there is a plane will more powerful than a god that can instantly kill a god high above, no matter how powerful he is.

And the will of the plane, especially the outer plane, is constructed from the thoughts, cognitions, and souls of countless mortals who are reincarnated after death.

This means that we must accept that we are part of this cosmic cycle, whether we want to or not.

You can't go beyond it, you can't change it, you can only improve your position as much as possible within the rules.

Becoming a god is the only way to get rid of being manipulated.

Look at me now!

Completely restored everything that was once deprived by the elven gods, and also obtained the qualification to talk to them on an equal footing. ”

Speaking of this, Irenikas paused deliberately, glanced at Aberdell and Aemon with contemptuous expressions, and then took the initiative to extend his right hand to the boy: "Dear Sancho, I think you can understand what I'm talking about, who are infinitely close to being a quasi-god.

I now formally extend an invitation to you.

And I sincerely hope that you can embark on this road of transcendence full of thorns and challenges with me.

I can help you cross that threshold to become a true god and free yourself from Thorth's grip once and for all.

Compared to the other stupid sons of Baal, you are the only one who is qualified to claim the Blood Throne and become the new god of murder.

As long as we join forces, we will surely create a storm among the gods. ”

Moment!

The air around them suddenly became heavy.

Including Aberdell and Jahira, all eyes are on Sancho, the strongest team in the team today.

They knew that if the boy chose to betray at this time, then let alone revenge, everyone would probably not even be able to leave alive.

What is even more frightening is that Sancho, as the person concerned, does not have the slightest expression on his face, as if he is really seriously thinking about the pros and cons of forming an alliance with the other party.

As the minutes passed, everyone's spirits became more and more tense.

After about two or three minutes, the boy sneered and shook his head, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in your invitation.

Exactly, I don't want to form an alliance with a sane lunatic, and I don't think you're a rival to the elven gods.

It seems to me that your crazy plan has no chance of success.

And I can tell what exercise is and what control is. ”

"That's a shame. In that case, let's start this battle that will determine each other's fates. As long as I kill you all, I will be able to continue on my own path and accomplish a feat like never before. ”

As he spoke, Irenikas raised his hands and suddenly shot out a spell infused with divine power.

Rumble!!!!!

The nearest Aberdell flew out in response, and almost half of his body had been torn apart by the violent energy explosion, revealing large swaths of blood-red muscles, internal organs, and white bones inside.

This is to be replaced by ordinary people, who are afraid of being killed on the spot.

Miraculously, however, he began to regenerate, and it took only a few seconds for him to recover most of his life.

As the divine power and divinity in the body began to directly connect with the Blood Throne, the power of all the Sons of Baal increased rapidly in a short period of time.

Although the previous killer form also had the ability to regenerate, it was obviously not as perverted as it was in front of him.

"Ammon! Watch out for counterspells! Don't let him cast spells lightly! ”

Sancho quickly completed the eight-ring spell [Chain Dispel], stripping off several protective spells from the enemy.

Unfortunately, this did not bother Arenacas at all, who had become a quasi-god.

Just a second later, he used his divine power to create a layer of divine power shield that could not be dispelled by ordinary spells within the Nine Rings.

What's even worse is that neither Sancho nor Aemon dare to use time-stopping spells to buy more time at this moment.

The reason is simple!

The spark of divinity ignited by Irenikas was enough to make him immune to a series of powerful spells that mages considered killers, including Time Stop, Imprisonment, and Transfiguration.

Fortunately!

Just as the spell confrontation fell to the downside, the injured Aberdell finally recovered and killed him.

I saw that his killer form instantly skyrocketed several times, and a large amount of black-red plasma-like things flowed out of the cracks in the tough stratum corneum on the surface of his skin.

And this viscous liquid was stunned to absorb all the two divine power attack spells released by Irenikas, and the whole person pounced on it like a mad dog and tore at the divine power shield wrapped around his body.

With no more of the Tree of Life's unrelenting energy supply at this moment, the shield quickly weakened and collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After all, the strength of the Divine Shield's ability is determined by the level of the Godhead.

Irenikas is just a quasi-god, and normally he shouldn't have mastered such extraordinary powers, and he is completely forced to use the energy he extracts.

The main reason why it is indestructible and can be repaired automatically just now is that it has the Tree of Life to replenish it.

Now that the energy-pumping bugs are gone, it is inevitable that they will become very vulnerable.

What's more, the attacks of the Son of Baal's Slayer form will also carry a little divine power.

"Fuck off! You stupid beast! ”

Irenikas raised his hand and struck a blow with a flying high-hand, sending Aberdell flying with a high-palm.

Just as he was about to turn around and deal with Sancho, who was the most threatening man, he suddenly found that there was no trace of the boy anymore.

Invisible?

Transmission?

Or is it a dimensional jump?

Irenikas immediately wanted to use a prophetic spell to find the other party.

However, several consecutive casts were successfully countered by Aemon.

If there is any ability that this cheerful girl has been trained to the peak, it must be countered by illegal techniques.

Especially during her adventures in the Dark Regions, she not only fought against monsters such as the Eye Demon and the Mind Flayer, which were born with powerful magical abilities, but also fought a spell confrontation with the mages of the Dark Elves with fewer enemies and more spells.

Coupled with the terrible talent of the Son of God, Aemon is now a rather formidable spellcaster.

While it may not be a real threat to Irenikas yet, it will definitely be more than enough to cause him some trouble.

"Little girl who doesn't know whether to live or die! You've me off! ”

Irenikas spun around and shot a fist of force fields from the Dharma-Saving Ring on his finger.

Aemon was unresponsive and was hit by a huge fist on the spot, and also followed in the footsteps of Aberdell.

And before it could hit the ground, the fist turned into a big hand and squeezed it to the ground.

Blinding blood suddenly flowed from the corners of the eyes, mouth and nose, and occasionally the crisp sound of bones breaking could be heard.

Judging from the power, it should be the eight-ring spell [Bigbay King Kong Fist].

"Aemon?!"

Seeing that the girl was so seriously injured, Jahira, as an "old mother", suddenly became extremely nervous, and without saying a word, rushed over and released a healing spell.

This is undoubtedly a rather dangerous move.

Because Irenikas could make the force field that bound Ammon turn around and attack her at any time.

But fortunately, Irenikas had already turned his attention to Priest Viconia, and looked at the dark elf who had been sent to spy on him with interest, and asked with a sneer, "Are you sure you want to be my enemy too?" Or do you have some ulterior mission, or is that guy watching it all with your eyes? ”

"Are you sure you want to know?"

Viconia did not have the slightest fear because the other party had become a quasi-god, but raised his chin slightly and looked at him without avoidance.

Of course, the reason why she dared to do this was entirely because she felt the great devil Zuo Si, who was the source of her faith, and for some reason she suddenly injected a huge amount of hellish energy like a flood.

In just a few seconds, this black-skinned elf with long silver-white hair and a slight glow of blue light had already begun to alienate his entire body.

First of all, the original petite body size has swelled to more than one meter eight, red, blue, and silver scales directly cover the whole body, a pair of huge dragon wings spread out behind the back, and there is a dragon-like tail behind the buttocks.

As for the head, a pair of small horns have grown, and the eyeballs in the eye sockets also emit a blinding red light.

The most important thing is that Viconia has been endowed with Zuosi's ability to a certain extent, just like the [Heavenly God Possession] in the transcendent divine power.

To put it simply, it is to instill a part of one's own power into the body of a mortal being, so that it becomes an external extension of oneself.

The most typical is the Sage form.

However, Zuo Si obviously only infused power and not consciousness, so the body was still manipulated by Viconia himself.

"Soth! Do you want to break the pact we have made? ”

Erenikas clearly sensed a great threat, and immediately tried to speak directly to Zuosi.

Seeing this, Viconia immediately pursed the corners of her mouth and a playful expression appeared, and teased with a smile: "Now you know that you are afraid?"

Weren't you arrogant just now?

But don't worry, the master has no intention of breaking the contract, just through me to give you a small warning.

As long as you don't take the initiative to provoke, I won't join this fight, but will choose to watch from the sidelines.

For it is not I who will defeat you, but the three sons of Baal, Sancho, Aberdell, and Aemon.

Especially Sancho, I think you'll soon understand how special he is. ”

As the last word blurted out, Viconia took an elegant gesture and touched her chest with one hand, bowing slightly, and then began to slowly retreat.

Although she had made her position clear, Irenikas was clearly not taking it lightly and remained on a high level of vigilance.

And this obviously gave Sancho, who was hiding in the shadows, a perfect chance to sneak up.

After repeatedly confirming the remaining protective spells on the enemy's body, the boy carefully took off all the magic equipment on his body and marked it in place, then took a deep breath and jumped out of the gap between the material world and the shadow plane, and instantly injected divine power to complete the nine-ring magic [Great Split].

As a quasi-god, Irenikas's perception was undoubtedly very keen, and almost in an instant, he turned around and intended to instantly launch a spell to deal with the sneak attack.

But when he saw the light that belonged to the Great Divine Power Split, the expression on his face instantly became extremely shocked, and even a little frightened and panicked.

After all, the Great Crack itself already has a relatively low probability of destroying artifacts and divine power protection, not to mention this version that is still infused with divine power.

Just for a moment!

The gems on the magic ring on Irenikas's finger shattered with a snap, and the runes engraved on the inside released an astonishing heat that burned the skin.

They were followed by bracelets, amulets, belts, trousers, capes, boots, and dimensional pouches, wands, and scroll cases that hung around their waists......

In short, almost all things with magic are not spared, and they are either destroyed on the spot, or they are suppressed and cannot be used for a short time.

What's even worse is that the Great Crack also destroyed the protective magic that he had previously blessed, causing him to completely become "naked".

Not good!

Irenikas was so experienced in combat, and immediately realized what the boy wanted to do, and immediately prepared to instantly send a teleportation spell, first to distance himself and then slowly replenish his protection to fight a war of attrition.

It's a pity that Sancho has long been prepared to give him this opportunity at all.

The moment the teleportation technique was activated, the anti-magic force field instantly began to take effect centered around him.

As a result, the portal just opened and disappeared.

"My mentor once taught me that a qualified mage should prepare at least two or more plans for hand-to-hand combat.

One is used to deal with enemies in melee raids, and the other is used to melee raids on powerful enemies that cannot be defeated by spelling.

Now I sincerely hope that you have such a backup plan.

Otherwise, it would be disappointing. ”

Sancho said as he transformed into a slayer form, and pounced on Irenikas with an anti-magic force field emanating from himself.

You don't have to ask, this is the battle plan he has thought about and thought about how to defeat an elven high mage.

If you fight for consumption, experience, spell slots and magic items, the team may be able to rely on the strong resilience of the Children of Baal to win the final victory, but it will also suffer huge losses themselves.

But now, all he needs to do is launch a righteous group fight.

Rumble!

In the face of the slayer's astonishing strength and speed, Irenikas, who had lost the power to cast spells, had no chance to escape, and was forced to grab his right leg on the spot and smash it into the trunk of the tree of life under his feet.

All of a sudden, blood mixed with flying sawdust splattered in all directions.

Although in his long life, Irenikas also practiced the graceful, agile, swift, and light swordsmanship of the elves in his youth, and was not completely powerless in close combat.

But the problem is that it also depends on who the enemy is.

If the average robber and bandit, he can certainly swing his sword to solve several.

But if it were the Son of Baal in the form of a Slayer, it would definitely not be able to fight back.

In desperation, Irenikas could only use his divine powers to give himself the rank of warrior, and then create a weapon out of thin air, giving up the magic he was best at, and scuffling with Sancho.

I have to say that the strange picture of the two legendary mages suddenly stopping the spell confrontation and starting hand-to-hand combat really surprised the others around.

But soon, Ammon and Aberdale realized that this was a great opportunity and immediately rushed to join the righteous gang.

Even Minsk saw the opportunity to swing his adamantite greatsword and slash several times.

Perhaps Irenikas could single-handedly suppress all the spellcasters in the squad in a spell battle, but he would never be able to fight three of the sons of Baal who became the Slayer at the same time in hand-to-hand combat.

In just a few minutes, his body had become full of holes, and the life energy that had been accumulated in his body and had not had time to transform into divine power continued to pour out from the wound.

"Nope! No! No! That's impossible! When pigs fly! I am God! How could you guys defeat me! ”

The huge gap between psychological expectations and reality made Irenikas begin to become afraid.

After all, he was never a warrior, nor did he experience countless battles, injuries, and near-death situations where his life hung by a thread, nor did he have the willpower of a warrior who was tenacious and dared to face death.

The more he was injured, the more nervous he became, and the more nervous he was, the more he couldn't play to his strengths and strengths.

Even if he has given himself a very high warrior level through divine power, he is no exception.

In this regard, Irenikas can't even compare to Aberdell, who likes to think with his lower body.

At least the latter has never flinched in any battle, and no matter how strong the opponent is, he will always rise to the occasion.

Although you can't fight every time, at least you have the awareness to be a warrior, which is very important.

"God? Even if you are a god, you cannot avoid the end of death today. I will kill you with my own hands and take back everything you have stolen from me. ”

Aberdale stuck out his tongue and licked his blood-stained paws.

I don't know if it's a hallucination, but he finds that every time he tears Arenakas's body, his strength increases.

And the rate of wound regeneration is also increasing exponentially.

It used to take seven or eight seconds to recover after being chopped, but now it only takes two or three seconds

"Don't talk nonsense! Hurry up and deal with him! I don't want anything to go wrong. ”

Sancho urged impatiently.

I don't know why, but the boy always had a vague sense that something was wrong, as if some evil force was approaching.

"Understood! I'm going to dig his heart out! ”

As he spoke, Aberdale rushed forward with lightning speed, his right claw stabbing into Irenikas's chest with a pop, and then dragging the beating heart of the other man out little by little.

However, he did not rush to cut the blood vessels, but let them connect to the atrium, grinning and saying in a tone full of hatred: "Remember, this is the price you need to pay for provoking me. For Dinah Black! And for the sake of Khalid and the innocent people you killed! ”

"It's ironic that comes out of your mouth, the son of Baal who has brought disaster, killing, turmoil, and death to the whole world."

Realizing that he had lost the battle of his fate, Irenikas uttered a final taunt.

Although I am a little unwilling, if I lose, I lose, and there is nothing to complain about.

Maybe going to hell is a good option.

At the very least, there is a high probability that he will be transformed into a relatively high-level devil.

"Shut up! Go to hell! ”

Aberdale yanked hard, breaking the blood vessels connecting the atrium on the spot, and the blood gushing out suddenly sprayed all over his body.

The moment Irenikas's body fell on his back to the sky, all the remaining divine power and divinity in his body began to pour into Aberdel's body, even the energy drawn from the Tree of Life.

What's even more bizarre is that the Son of Baal, who has borne all this, floats out of thin air in a large font, and looks up at the sky.

About seven or eight seconds, a blood-red line appeared above his head out of thin air.

Immediately following the sky, as if torn apart by some evil force, a huge crack appeared.

On the other side of the chasm, there was a blood-soaked skeletal seat, and at the top of the throne's back stood a marker of blood floating around a skull.

Anyone who knows a little about religion can clearly recognize that this is the throne of Baal, the god of murder.

The nakedness and undisguised display of violence, killing, and death had an impact on animals within a radius of more than a dozen kilometers.

Whether they are herbivores or carnivores, they all begin to bite and kill frantically, dyeing the entire forest into a blood-red color.

Before the other members of the team could react, blood gushed out from the other side, enveloping everyone directly.

The dead Irenikas stood up again like a corpse, his sockets devoid of eyeballs or pupils, but filled with blood-red fluid.

As for Sancho and the others, they were lying on the ground as if they were dead, without a heartbeat or breathing at all.

To be precise, their souls have been sucked into the realm of Baal, where they are undergoing final trials, decisive battles, and transformations.

Only the victorious side will be able to return from the world of death and gain the power that truly belongs to the gods.

"It's really worthy of the murder god Baal, even if he is dead, he can make such a big move."

Rose, the spider goddess who had watched the show for a long time, touched her chin and showed a playful expression.

But Zuo Si responded disapprerovingly: "It's just a guy who is unwilling to die, and wants to use his heirs to make the final resurrection fight." I promise you, whatever he's planning, it won't work out in the end. ”

"You're going to stop Barr's resurrection plan?"

Rose looked up, a strange glint in her eyes.

"Not to be, but already doing it. Or what do you think I am involved in the fight of the sons of Baal? Is it just fun? ”

As he spoke, Zuo Si glanced at the cracked gap above his head, as well as the tree of life that was still withering under his feet.

Obviously, Barr didn't take it as soon as he saw it in the original plot, but didn't know what the reason was, and he planned to directly squeeze the last bit of energy out of the tree.

What's even more incomprehensible is that the elven gods really didn't react at all from beginning to end, allowing the other party to do things on their own territory.

It is no wonder that after the main elven race retreated back to Yongju Island, both humans and orcs dared to kill this group of former overlords, and even openly captured slaves and carried out a series of brutal acts including rape, abuse, and massacre.

"Be careful, Baal, the god of murder, is not an easy character to deal with. Especially after he had absorbed so much of the energy of the Tree of Life. ”

Rose pretended to be kind enough to warn.

"It doesn't matter. Even if he forcibly resurrects, it can't change the doomed ending, it's a big deal that I'll kill him once. ”

When he said this, Zuo Si gently pressed his hand on the hilt of the Void Sword, obviously wanting to try the sword.

"Killing gods?"

Rose apparently noticed the action as well, and immediately used divine sensing to confirm the weapon's characteristics, but ultimately didn't perceive anything.

The seal blessed on the scabbard alone completely cut off the outside world.

She couldn't be sure if it was a bluff or if she had actually created a terrifying weapon capable of destroying gods.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Rose did not choose to continue dwelling on this issue, but took the initiative to change the conversation.

"Someone asked me to give you a gift."

"Oh? So what are you waiting for, take it out quickly. ”

Zuo Si unceremoniously stretched out his right hand.

"Don't be in such a hurry. There's no way to get into Torrell with this gift, and I'll need to give it to you in another world. Rose hinted quietly.

Other worlds?

Zuo Si instantly remembered in his mind that one of his projections was forcibly summoned to the Gray Eagle World, and he immediately understood the subtext that the other party did not say.

It turned out that those dark elves were not full and had nothing to do, but were instructed by their own goddess of faith.

After thinking about this, he immediately tried to probe in an expectant tone: "Where is it? You should at least give me an address to meet, instead of letting me wander aimlessly. ”

Rose patiently explained, "The reason why I didn't give you the address is to be on the safe side.

You have no idea how dangerous and precious this gift is, and how many pairs of eyes are peeping in the dark and longing for it.

When it comes to trading, we have to be careful, careful and careful.

If I'm not mistaken, you're a traveling mage capable of traveling between different planes and even universes at any time, right?

This also means that as long as you get the projection, it is equivalent to you getting it? ”

"Exactly."

Zuo Si replied in the affirmative very simply.

While the projection does not inherit the power of the Brigade Mage's spark, it can be used as a precise coordinate point for teleportation.

"Okay, I see, give me some time to prepare, it won't be long before you get what you want."

With that, Rose disappeared into the darkness without a trace.

Seeing the spider goddess leave, Zuo Si immediately summoned his most trusted retinue.

In the blink of an eye, Davion, the Flame Dragon Knight, teleported across a long distance from the junction of Southern Karin and Tesser.

He first looked around, and when he found that there were no enemies, he asked in a tone of uncertainty that he was not very sure, "Master, do you have any orders?" ”

"How's the situation on the Son of Baal?" Zuo Si asked straight to the point.

"Hmm...... Well, the situation is a little more delicate.

Just as you are summoning, there is a violent surge of energy in many places.

Based on the monitoring of nearby mage towers, it is almost certain that a passage to some outer plane that tends to be evil has been opened.

Many of the surviving sons of Baal have begun to become more powerful than before due to the surge of energy, and they are also extra evil, ruthless, and bloodthirsty. ”

Davidian didn't dare to hide anything, and told everything he knew.

"You mean, all the Sons of Baal are fortified?"

Zuo Si raised his eyebrows in surprise, and at the same time realized that things were probably not so simple, and it was definitely the dead god of murder who was playing tricks.

Davidian nodded seriously: "I'm afraid so."

In addition, there is a powerful son of Baal called Xanedai who is secretly assembling an army.

She already has a sizable army of slaves under her command, as well as the elite of the Dark Elves and some of the Mind Flayers and Eye Demons loyal to her.

I don't know if she's planning to attack the other Sons of Baal, or if she's interested in the West Coast Empire you've founded.

Where the mountains flow with magma, there are also adventurers who see hordes of fire giants ready to go.

I have a hunch that the next situation could be pretty bad. ”

"Jaga Sula, Xiandai, are you already going to be impatient......

Zuo Si accurately pronounced the names of the two "Five Descendants".

Judging from Davian's description, this connection to the Blood Throne was not confined to Aberdell, but to the Sons of Baal, who had survived almost the most.

But what he couldn't understand was why the god of murder did this?

You know, it's all Baal's power.

If he consumes too much, his divine power level will inevitably fall off a cliff after he dies and is resurrected.

"Master, do we need to do something to prepare accordingly? For example, let Vermes test it first? Davidian suggested.

Zuo Si thought for a moment and quickly shook his head: "There is no need to do this for the time being.

Because I'm not sure if Vermes can really beat these children of Baal, who have just been strengthened, and who may already be quasi-gods or even demigods.

And they didn't have to come for the Empire, but probably for each other.

By the way, what is Melissand doing right now? ”

For this ruthless character who successfully backstabbed Baal and almost became a goddess, Zuo Sike has always focused on it.

Davidian replied without thinking: "She's been trying to get in touch with Barsaza lately, and I don't know what the two have been talking about." According to the spies' report, they both seem to be quite wary of each other. ”

"Well, it looks like I'm going to have to talk to this crazy warrior monk too. Please help watch the flesh of Sancho and the others here for a few days. ”

After leaving this sentence, Zuo Si directly opened the portal and disappeared in place.

(End of chapter)