"Hetters, you go out into the alley, and if you find a body, dispose of it. I don't want to see those guards near the tavern. ”

After waiting for about five minutes, the middle-aged man who was the bartender and owner immediately gave an order to the young man who was cleaning up the plates and wine glasses.

Because he felt that if he hadn't looked away this time, five minutes should be enough time for the generous customer to finish the pesky land hooligan.

At this time, it is safest to deal with the scene.

Otherwise, if the smell of blood comes out after a while, the guards in the city will rush over to check the situation, and if not, they will conduct a large-scale search around, which will affect their own business.

You must know that all the people who come to this tavern to drink, meet, and engage in secret transactions have a basic foundation, and there is no clean.

Therefore, they are extremely sensitive to the guards, and if a similar situation occurs, they will not appear again for several days until the situation has completely calmed down.

Without saying a word, the young man known as Huttes, immediately put down the rag and tray in his hand, turned around and rushed out the back door.

From that agile and skillful movement, it is not difficult to see that this is not the first time he has done such dirty work.

The tavernkeeper was obviously relieved by the man, and after seeing him out, he continued to greet his guests with a relaxed face.

But in less than a minute, the young man ran in from outside in a panic with a pale face, and said breathlessly, "Old ...... Boss, I think you'd better see it for yourself. ”

"Huh? What happened to make you so nervous? ”

A hint of surprise flashed in the bartender's eyes.

After all, all the guys under him are not very old, but they have long been used to seeing big scenes.

Especially the young man in front of him, who is in charge of cleaning up the aftermath, can even pick up the broken corpse pieces and throw them into a large jar without changing his face, and then transport them to a place where no one is buried them.

Normally, no matter how tragic the picture is, there should not be too violent mood swings.

"I'm sorry, I really don't know how to describe it. All of those guys were twisted into monsters by some terrible force. ”

As he said this, the young man's voice was visibly trembling, and his eyes were full of fear.

Out of curiosity, the tavern owner finally put down his work and walked out of the bar, following the former into a gloomy alley.

The moment he walked in, he was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him, subconsciously opened his mouth wide, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his heartbeat tripled in an instant.

Because at the end of the alley, the creatures who often make trouble are no longer called people, but an unspeakable monster covered in thick sores, tentacles, mouths, and teeth.

Although the appearance of the previous human can still be vaguely distinguished on the whole, it is already 108,000 miles away from a creature like a human in his bones.

As a well-informed person, the Tavernkeeper had never heard of such a creepy monster in the world, as if it could inspire the deepest fear in his heart.

It took a full minute for him to come back to his senses from his disbelief and swallow his saliva, and without looking back, he said, "Go and inform the guards and the temple immediately!" Let them deal with these monsters! That's not something we can do. ”

"But what about the mysterious guest? There is a high probability that these monsters were created by him through some evil magical power. If the guards and the temple intervene, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of the relationship. ”

The young man cautiously reminded him.

But the tavern owner interrupted with a wave of his hand, "Don't be stupid.

When this happens, do you think you can stay out of it?

The only thing we can do is to let someone who can figure it out before the situation gets to the worst level.

Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and do as I tell you.

The other is to let our people spread around the city and try to find the trace of the mysterious customer as soon as possible. ”

"Understood."

The young man nodded solemnly, then turned around without saying a word and ran towards the most majestic temple in the center of the city.

Due to the fact that in the Theros plane, mortals and gods are more closely connected than any other world.

Therefore, whether it is a city-state or a small town, as long as the population reaches a certain level, it is inevitable to build tall and majestic temples to pray for the protection of a certain god.

Otherwise, it may be destroyed by monsters or gods that suddenly fall from the sky.

In a sense, building a temple to a god is the equivalent of planting the flag of the other god and offering faith in exchange for protection.

Other gods and powerful monsters will not dare to attack and destroy the city because they are afraid of this god.

After all, in this world, transcendent power is condensed by the beliefs of mortals.

No god would sit idly by and watch their followers be killed by another god, or they would lose their great power.

Some powerful city-states even worship multiple powerful gods to ensure their own safety.

As a city-state known for producing powerful warriors, the main belief of Akaros is Prophonus, the god of forging.

Since Mount Verus is an active volcano, the sky here often takes on an unusual red color, and it is said that the furnace forged by this god is located in the unknown interior of the mountains.

Because of this, the city-state has the best blacksmiths and produces a variety of exquisite weapons and armor.

In addition, various gladiatorial fights and sports competitions are often held, attracting countless warriors who aspire to fame, wealth and polish their martial arts.

However, there are more powerful fighters, and it is inevitable that there will be some bumps.

Therefore, conflicts that broke out over some verbal quarrels can be seen everywhere in the city of Akros, and it is even more common to start a fight if you disagree.

It didn't take long for Zuo Si to witness no less than seven or eight fights.

Fortunately, however, when the guards arrived, the two or more parties fighting would immediately stop and disperse.

He didn't realize what a mess he had caused by his casual attempts to use the black blood of the Elder God to create tentacles, and he was still looking for traces of Elspeth and Ajani.

Because the prophecy spell shows that they are somewhere in the city right now.

It's just that it can't be pinpointed precisely due to the interference of some mysterious force.

But fortunately, Zuo Si was prepared and directly released a batch of small insects driven by oil.

I believe it won't be long before the results will be available.

So he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, but was interested in taking in the atmosphere of ancient Greece from the age of mythology, and even tasted local specialties such as figs, olives and grapes.

As for the most famous wines......

Ever since he saw the group of farmers on the Continent of Faeron whose leg hair was longer and thicker than the hair of many middle-aged people, trampling grapes with a pair of rough and peeled big black feet, he completely refused to drink all wines of unknown origin.

Unless it is the output of the manor under his own name, or it is brewed on an industrial assembly line, otherwise the thought of that kind of picture will start to feel sick and sick to his stomach.

"Sir, generous, look at these delicate swords and armor. I assure them are all from the hands of the High Priests of Prophonus, the god of forging. This one-handed sword, in particular, can unleash high-temperature flames to scorch enemies in battle, and it only costs 1,500 gold coins to possess it. ”

The vendor of the weapons and armor shop shouted at Zuosi with a weapon resembling the style of a Roman legion's dagger.

Because he had noticed that this young man, who was obviously not dressed as a local, had already spent a "huge sum" of more than 5,000 gold coins in the market without even blinking an eye.

You must know that the Theros plane does not have incomparably rich reserves of precious metals like the Feron Continent.

Gold, in particular, is much more valuable than the latter.

A top-of-the-line set of blessed armor, plus a weapon that can produce magical effects, only costs about 300 gold coins to take.

This equates to between half and a third of the prize money for a major tournament winner.

And these equipment can be sold for at least 6,000 or even 10,000 gold coins when brought to Faerun.

From this point, it is not difficult to see that once you light the spark and become a traveling mage, even if you are a "fallen master", you can make a lot of money, and you don't need to worry about money at all.

Zuo Si took the short sword handed over by the vendor, took it in his hand and weighed it slightly, and with the help of magic vision, he instantly recognized that this thing was completely a high-quality fake.

The so-called Flame Burning is nothing more than an enhanced version of the Flame Sword of the Faeron Continent, which is sealed in the sword body through the blessing of divine power and forging techniques unique to this world, and there is also a limit on the number of times it can be used.

Once the upper limit is reached, the entire sword will automatically dissolve.

After discovering the mystery, Zuo Si immediately handed the sword back to the vendor, and commented with a smile: "This weapon is not even as good as the sample displayed on the counter in the weapon shop not far away, and it is worth two hundred and forty gold coins at most. If you can only come up with something of this quality, I definitely won't waste time at your stall. ”

With that, he turned around and made a gesture to keep going.

Seeing this, the vendor hurriedly shouted, "Wait! I have one more good thing that you might be interested in. ”

"Oh? What is it? ”

Zuo Si stopped and looked at this sinister and cunning fellow.

Through mental perception and memory reading, he already knew what the other party was hiding, so he deliberately lured him to take the initiative to show it.

But the vendor did not know that the greatest secret of his heart had already been exposed, so he carefully opened a locked box with the key hanging around his neck, carefully took out a translucent silk thread between existence and non-existence, and said in an extremely cautious tone: "This is the hair of the oldest god, Klotis, also known as the thread of fate."

Legend has it that the three demigods who were in charge of fate used it to weave the fate of all living beings in the world and even the gods on the tapestry.

Anyone who gets this thread will get a chance to rewrite their own destiny.

Believe me, it is truly priceless, and only those heroes who are destined for greatness are qualified to access and use its powers.

If you're interested, show sincerity. ”

With that, the vendor raised his head and looked at Zuo Si with eyes that were both tangled and full of expectation.

Obviously, this guy doesn't really want to sell this treasure obtained by accident in his heart, but wants to use it secretly for himself.

But reason is constantly warning that his character and ability are simply not enough to win the favor of fate, and forcible use will only lead to death.

Only by selling it for a huge fortune and enjoying the second half of life is the choice of smart people.

You must know that fatalism is not an ethereal thing in the Theros plane, but it is real.

According to the description of some scholars in this world, the so-called destiny is what a person is destined to do.

When people are irresponsible and indulgent, or when they are committed to growth, learning, and opportunity, fate will come quietly.

It is only through conscious active choice that a person can become "destined to be great."

So the pattern of this world is mainly driven by gods and heroes.

Because mortals believe that this is what is destined to happen.

"The Silk Thread of Destiny ......"

Zuo Si stretched out his hand and gently took the strand of hair between existence and non-existence in his hand, feeling the power of the rules contained in it.

As far as he knew, Klotis and her brother Krophons were the oldest known gods on the Theros plane.

It was these two who gave birth to the next generation of gods, including the sun god Heliod.

The former is the realm of destiny, while the latter is the master of time and the sky, above all the gods.

If they wish, they can even strip some of the memories of Prophons, the god of forging, from their brains.

This is one of the reasons why Zuo Si has always been reluctant to come to the Theros plane.

The power of idealism in this world is so strong that there is no logic at all, and the rules are above all forces.

Crophons, in particular, claims to know all who have been to the time and space of Theros.

If this is true, then the knowledge that Zuo Si has accumulated in his mind now has now been known to the other party.

Of course, whether it can be used or not is another matter.

But even that was pretty scary.

After all, there's nothing more unsettling than a "permission dog."

The only thing to be thankful for is that Zuo Si now has enough ability to flip the table.

So after feeling the power of the thread of fate, he directly took out a fifty-kilogram gold brick from his pocket.

This was followed by the second, third, fourth, and fifth......

In a short time, a small mountain of gold was erected in front of the vendors, which together was enough for a hundred yuan, that is, a full five tons.

After the last piece was neatly placed, Zuo Si spoke: "I think this gold should be enough to prove my sincerity, isn't it?" ”

"When...... Of course! The thread of fate is now yours. ”

The vendor nodded desperately as if he had just woken up from a dream, and his whole body had already been unconsciously covered with sweat.

To be exact, from the time he pulled out the tenth gold brick, his heart was already beating at least three times faster than usual.

When the twenty-fifth piece appeared, the whole person felt as if a hand was holding his neck and couldn't breathe.

At the moment when Zuo Si had just put away the thread of fate, there was a sudden commotion in the distance, followed by a herald who shouted at the top of his voice while running hard: "Oh no! The army of monsters under the command of Xenagos is less than five kilometers from our city. Everyone immediately returned to their lodgings, and the adult males were ready to be called in weapons and armor. ”

"What? An army of monsters! Is that hedonistic and indulgent trotter crazy? ”

"yes. Akaros is a famous city of warriors. It's home to some of the best and greatest fighters in the world. No matter how many troops he has under his command, he will only end up with an unusually crushing defeat. ”

"Damn! I hate war! Once the fight starts, business can't be done. ”

……

While everyone in the market was talking and complaining, the heralds had already rushed to the building where the city-state council was located.

It wasn't long before he was present at an emergency meeting to report to the supreme ruler who held the authority.

In fact, the mage of the Half-Sheep Brigade Xenagos attacked not only one Akarus, but also launched a full-scale invasion of the other two important city-states of the world, Myletis and Setesa.

The former is the famous city of scholars and the city of magic, while the latter is a matriarchal social city made up entirely of women, somewhat similar to the legendary Amazonian warriors.

Looking at the chaotic city and the businessmen who were busy closing their stalls, Zuo Si stood in place and whispered playfully: "How did you say that?" It's better to be early than to do it well. I can't believe that I will encounter the war that Xenagos has waged in vain to become a god. In that case, let's meet this very small god of greed who is willing to give up his position as a traveling mage and choose another path. ”

With that, his whole body instantly turned transparent and disappeared out of everyone's sight.

With the monstrous army approaching, the warrior-rich city-state was finally mobilized, and thousands of heavily armed warriors began to climb the walls and towers, and all kinds of advanced siege equipment were ready to be deployed.

You must know that the Theros plane is far from peaceful.

Any city-state that can stand tall is more or less ruthless.

After all, the main scope of the world's intelligent civilization is only a small part of the continent under its feet, and the rest are all unexplored forests, mountains, swamps, and seas.

And in these dangerous and wild areas, there are all kinds of terrifying monsters that can only appear in all kinds of myths.

They can pose a great threat to villages and towns at any time.

It is precisely because of this that people pin their hopes on the heroes, hoping that the heroes can turn the tide and create impossible miracles at critical moments.

In about half an hour, a huge army composed entirely of all kinds of monsters that had never been seen before appeared in the eyes of the warriors of the city-state of Akaros.

In particular, the dragons soaring above the sky, and the behemoths on the ground that would cause even small earthquakes to move around, sent a chill down the spine of even the bravest and most fearless battles.

"Damn! What are these? Where did they come from? ”

One general's eyes widened in disbelief at what he was seeing.

Because in his inherent cognition, powerful monsters will always be alone, and will never appear in groups like this.

"I think we're in big trouble. Everyone's ready to fight! These guys must not be allowed to rush in and destroy our homeland and homeland! ”

Another army commander also began to raise morale loudly in his voice, trying to help the soldiers banish their fears.

Unfortunately, little has been achieved.

After all, fear comes from the unknown.

Perhaps in the face of those familiar monsters, these warriors can still muster the courage to fight to the death.

But in the face of a group of monsters that they don't know at all, the ghost knows what incredible magical abilities they all have.

Just as the defenders on the city wall began to become a little shaken, Zuo Si also stood at the top of the city gate tower, condescendingly looking down at the monsters that were getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but smile and comment: "Is it a creature summoned from other time and space or made into cards through the ability of the traveling mage?"

In this way, the gods cannot interfere with them through the authority they wield.

Xenagos seems to be a little better than I thought.

He is the first madman on the Theros plane to dare to challenge the gods as a mortal.

You must know that the current gods are basically conceived between gods and gods, and they are related to each other by blood.

And as a guy who is dominated by green and red mana, his chaotic tendencies are undoubtedly quite obvious.

I don't get along with such a guy. ”

There is no doubt that even among the many strange and strange new generation of brigade mages, Xenagos is also an extremely special one.

This particular refers not to his strength, but to his character and behavior.

If you had to find a creature to believe in, it would be the Abyss Demon.

Cold, cruel, evil, ambitious, keen to vent lust and do crazy things that have no logic......

It is said that this Yotei man killed his twin sister with his own hands when he was in his mother's womb, killed another child when he was very young, and began to try to murder his mother when he was six years old, which is simply "filial" to the extreme.

The most important thing is that Xenagos longs for absolute freedom without any restrictions, and tries to use his god to show the world that the gods of this world can be reached and replaced.

He then used his own death to prove that God could be erased.

From then on, Theros' arrogant gods had no dignity to speak of.

Elspeth, Ajani, Ashiok, Chiora, and even anyone in the world who is going to light a spark has the potential to replace them, destroy them, and humiliate them.

New Phyrexia almost compleaed all the gods of this world.

Even more ironically, it was the enemies who were imprisoned and sealed by the gods who finally managed to resist the erosion of the oil.

From birth to death, Xenagos arranged a grand performance and curtain call for himself, and at the same time put an end to the era of supreme power of the gods.

I have to say that his behavior pattern is really very similar to that of the Joker, that is, there is no logic at all, and he never thinks about the consequences of doing things, even if he is directly against all the mortals and gods in the world.

And the purpose may just be to have some fun for yourself.

If left unchecked, the Sheep's Foot Mage could become even more dangerous than Nicol Bolas.

After all, the old dragon's behavior is generally predictable.

Just when Zuo Si hesitated whether to meddle in this matter, the signal receiver placed in his ear suddenly emitted a mechanical and electronic sound without any emotion.

"Master, the two targets you asked to search have been confirmed, and they are currently less than fifty meters away from the city wall."

Following the guidance of a mechanical bug, Zuo Si soon saw the figures of Elspeth and Ajani.

Ajani, the lion-man, in particular, made his Furycon's soul attack from the moment he saw it.

Whether it's the lion-like hair, or the feline face and mane around the neck, it perfectly matches the aesthetic of a heavy Furycon, and people can't help but want to reach out and touch it.

In fact, the lion man is not so much human-like as it is closer to a lion walking upright.

Just as Zuo Si was about to say hello to contact invisible magic, the army of monsters outside the city wall suddenly stopped, followed by a human male with long red hair, horns on his head, a naked chest on his upper body, and sheep's hooves on his lower body.

You don't need to ask to know that he is the summoner and master of this group of monsters, the traveling mage Xenagos.

I saw this fellow holding up a peculiarly shaped spear staff, and shouting to the soldiers on the city wall in a very loud voice: "O wretched mortal!

Stop making senseless resistance!

For you have nothing but death.

Those arrogant gods don't care about your life or death, they only care about their own divine power and authority.

As everyone knows, it is your faith that makes the gods, not the other way around.

Come on, come and join me for the ultimate and pleasure.

I can prove to you that mortals can become gods through their own efforts. ”

"Shut up! We won't believe your nonsense! Prophonus, the great god of forging, will not abandon his followers! Akarus will win! ”

A priest couldn't help but stand up and interrupt this "deviant" absurd statement.

Because before Xenagos was canonized, only gods could conceive the gods of this world.

Almost all of the gods are descendants of Klotis and Krofens.

"Oh? Are you sure? Then let's see when your god will appear. ”

As the last word blurted out, the Mage of the Sheep's Hoof Brigade suddenly pointed forward with the spear staff in his hand.

Moment! A huge ball of lava fell from the sky and smashed directly into the place where the sacrifice was.

The latter didn't even have time to scream, and his entire body was completely charred in the heat of the lava.

Not only him, but also other people around him were implicated.

Xenagos, who undoubtedly liked the screams of those who had been burned to the point of being half dead by the magma, grinned hysterically and asked, "What about your gods?" Why hasn't he shown up yet? You know, I've killed a noble priest and a large number of worshippers with my own hands. ”

Unfortunately, the soldiers on the city wall were frightened by this sudden purgatory scene, and all chose to remain silent, not daring to talk at all.

They don't know if bothering with this neurotic will lead to the same attack.

But no one paid attention to it, and it didn't mean that Xenagos, who was already excited, would give up his performance.

I saw him stand at a distance of about two hundred meters from the city wall, and continued to speak: "Admit it, those gods are nothing but a bunch of arrogant and selfish bastards.

They only care about their own strength and power, and never care about your life or death.

Because they have been high gods from the moment they were born, they have no idea how difficult it is for them to survive in this world as weak mortals.

It is only when you rise up and stop believing in them and let them fall from their thrones that God will understand that we created them, not that they shaped us.

And do you know why no god has stood up to stop me until now?

Because they were afraid of me, of the great magical power I wield.

What's even more ridiculous is that to this point, these selfish gods are still fighting among themselves. ”

I have to say that Xenagos's remarks are quite incendiary.

At least there are many people who have begun to waver in their hearts and begin to doubt the legitimacy and necessity of believing in the gods.

And this is exactly what he wants, that is, to use this war to pry the basic plate of the gods and break the latter's monopoly on the faith and spiritual world.

But mere swaying clearly won't satisfy Xenagos's appetite.

When he noticed that this uneasiness and panic was spreading at a rapid speed, he suddenly gave the order to attack the monster army behind him.

"Up! Kill all these guys who won't give in to me! Teach them with blood and death how they should fear me as they do with God. ”

The voice has not fallen!

The dragon in the sky swooped down and spewed out a mouthful of deadly flames, and the beast began to run, slamming into the gates and walls.

In an instant, the seemingly solid wall of Akeros broke through several openings at once, and the top became a purgatory under the dragon flames.

Although many brave warriors and wannabe heroes stepped forward, trying their best to plug the gap and kill all the monsters that wantonly destroyed the buildings and walls.

It's a pity that the reason why heroes are called heroes means that there must be the blessing of the power of fate behind them.

And they are clearly not the ones chosen by fate.

Therefore, it is often a mutilated corpse in an instant as soon as it rushes up.

Death was so rapid and frequent at this time that the guards defending the city fell every minute and every second.

At this moment, Elspeth finally took the lead in arriving, suddenly pulled out the holy sword that had accompanied him for a long time, and jumped up directly and slashed at the head of a siege beast with a thunderbolt.

Next Second......

Burst!

The blade of golden light easily tore through the hard skin and muscles, piercing the harder bones of the head directly, and then releasing energy to destroy the brain.

With a thud, the beast, which many warriors did not know what to do, collapsed in a pool of blood and turned into a corpse.

It's not over after the first hit.

Elspeth quickly locked on to another target, and rushed forward again without hesitation.

With the blessing of the power of the Holy Sword, as well as the combat skills she honed in the Mirrodin plane, she brought a glimmer of hope to the city of Akaros, which had been in despair, like a god.

Not to be outdone, the golden-maned Ajani rushed into the crowd of monsters with a double-bladed shovel to open the Musou.

With the addition of the two Brigade Mages, the originally shaky direction was miraculously stabilized.

Especially when the expectations and beliefs of all the people in the city converge on them, all kinds of incredible things start to happen frequently.

Like what arrows and spears flying from a distance suddenly deflected, the probability of grazing close to important places was staged more than twenty times in less than a minute,

What's even more outrageous is that the sharp weapon passed through the chest, but it didn't touch the heart and arteriovenous blood vessels at all, and it just passed through it directly.

Elspeth threw a healing spell over, and Ajani was instantly resurrected with full blood.

You don't need to ask to know that these so-called "coincidences" come from the power of fate.

Countless people began to believe that the two Brigade Mages were the heroes destined to save the city, and they naturally got the hero and protagonist templates, no matter what danger they encountered, they could save the day.

Even Zuo Si, who was hiding in the shadows and watching the play, couldn't help but complain in his heart, this is completely cheating.

Xenagos undoubtedly noticed Elspeth and Ajani's performance, and immediately frowned.

Because his stage is not for these two uninvited guests.

What's more, the better the other party behaves, the more faith may be separated from it.

After a moment's thought, Xenagos decisively joined the fight, and suddenly a teleportation appeared behind the most threatening Elspeth, and suddenly released a hot and piercing fire from his hand.

"Be careful!!!!!

Ajani hurriedly reminded loudly.

Hearing this, Elspeth immediately activated the power of the holy sword, allowing the divine positive energy to be introduced into his body, and finally succeeded in resisting most of the damage with this move, but the exposed skin still showed varying degrees of burns.

She didn't have time to think about it, so she activated a healing card and stared at the Sheeptee Mage with a wary expression.

The latter fiddled with his spear and asked with a smile: "You are the guy who has become famous recently?" I heard that you took refuge in the sun god Heliod? ”

"That's right! I'm going to stop your evil plot! ”

Elspeth did not hesitate to give a positive answer.

Because her character is like this, she is jealous and hateful, and she never hides the emotions in her heart.

"Stop me? Hahahaha! You have to be able to do that. ”

Xenagos let out a mocking laugh and glanced sideways at the minotaur who had already rushed into the city to kill the burn and loot.

These are not the peace-loving, nature-loving minotaurs of Azeroth, but a group of bloodthirsty and cruel monsters, closer to the Minotaur of Greek mythology.

Elspeth became furious when she saw this, and she rushed forward with her holy sword to slay the demon-like Sheepfoot Mage.

But the problem is that Xenagos is not a vegetarian either, and in terms of hard power, he is definitely above Elspeth, so he quickly activated the cards one by one to defuse the opponent's onslaught.

It was Ajani who was the first to sense that something was wrong, and immediately released a purifying spell to calm Elspeth, who was in anger and impulsiveness, and grabbed the friend and said, "Don't be fooled! He's deliberately provoking you. I'll leave it to me, and you'll go and clear out the enemies who are rushing into the city. ”

"Are you sure you can handle it?"

Elspeth asked in a tone of uncertainty.

Through the fight just now, she had realized that the guy in front of her was different from the new generation of brigade mages she had met before.

In particular, the combination of nature and fire magic is simply controlled and controlled, and even the summoned creatures are too numerous to count.

On top of that, Xenagos's fighting style is very different from normal people, there is no pattern from beginning to end, and every encounter must be racked and careful, otherwise you will suffer a big loss.

"Don't worry, I may not be able to beat him, but it's okay to go unbeaten."

With that, Ajani took a step forward and took over the task of confronting a strong enemy.

Out of trust in the brave lion, Elspeth didn't even say a word of nonsense, and directly turned around and rushed into the city to chase down the monsters who were killing people and setting fires everywhere.

It didn't take long for the streets to be filled with a large number of mutilated corpses.

Among them, the number of beheadings was the most correct, followed by being cut in half by the waist or diagonally, and the most unfortunate way to die was to be cut several times, and the corpse and internal organs had already been broken to the ground.

Seeing that his men and summoned creatures were being slaughtered by Elspeth like chopping melons and vegetables, Xenagos was obviously not in a hurry at all, but asked the fully guarded Lion Brigade mage with great interest: "Can you tell me why you are working for Heliod?" You know, this guy is the most arrogant and calculating of all the gods. Normally, it doesn't end well to do things for him. ”

"Humph! People like you will never understand Elspeth's quest for justice and justice. She didn't care about any gods, she just thought that working for Heliod would reduce civilian casualties. ”

Ajani responded with a sneer.

Although he wasn't as kind as Elspeth, he was also a traveling mage who used white mana, so he was naturally disgusted by the chaotic and evil Sheephoof in front of him.

"Justice?

Kindness?

OMG!

I can't believe there can be such a naïve guy as you in the universe.

But it doesn't matter. You can't stop me anyway.

Even if that friend of yours kills the entire army of monsters, I'll still get what I want. ”

As these words came out, a creepy smile appeared on Xenagos's face, followed by the sudden activation of an unknown spell card.

In an instant, a strange curtain of light enveloped the entire city behind it, and then disappeared in a matter of seconds.

This undoubtedly aroused Ajani's vigilance.

But when he turned his attention back from the city, he found that Xenagos was nowhere to be found.

Except for the minotaurs and some other ground troops who continued to charge, behemoths like dragons and siege beasts were all gone.

(End of chapter)