There is nothing more tragic in the world than the goal that you have worked hard for all your life and spent a lot of time, energy and wealth to achieve, only to be easily destroyed by another person.

If he also witnessed the betrayal of one of his sons and the tragic death of the rest of his sons in the process, then the tragedy could escalate into a tragedy.

It is clear that the current Teramant is the undisputed protagonist of this tragedy. In the face of Ovo's overwhelming magical power, he could not even kill himself, he could only be like a fish on a chopping board and left to the other party to decide how to cook him.

Even more desperately, he could clearly see that the Netherworld City was being overrun by a large number of constructs, undead creatures, and minions led by a large number of mage legions.

The once proud mages of the Shadow City now bow their heads and choose to surrender for the sake of their lives, rather than resisting to the last moment for the sake of glory.

To be precise, everything that Teramante had created throughout his life has now disappeared like a fortress of sand washed away by the waves on the beach.

His dreams, his ambitions, his desire to become the leader of Netherreel, all of them were now dashed by the defeat of the War of the Shadows.

In the same way, the Grand Arcanist was also aware that his thousands of years of hard work were worthless in the face of those true powerhouses and geniuses.

Whether it is the black prince Grea, who has only been born for a long time, or he has already made a name for himself as an apprentice

The "undead" Owo, without exception, is looking down on himself condescendingly. Presumably, the surviving Grand Arcanists of the Netharel era, such as Iolum and Larocle, should have the same attitude.

And Shar, the goddess of the night who he has carefully guarded against all his life, completely treats the Ghost City as a piece of garbage and an abandoned child that can be discarded at will.

What a life of failure! What a ridiculous life! The more he thought about it, the more he felt like a clown, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Owo was right, that he had not inherited the spirit of Netherel at all, and that he was not worthy of carrying the banner that carried so much glory and glory.

Even Brenas, who chose to betray and kill several brothers at a critical moment, did not have the strong hatred in his heart as before.

Because he felt that at least this son was very smart and rational, and saw his stupidity and weakness in advance, and could survive the destruction of the Netherworld City to embrace the new era, instead of dying meaninglessly like everyone else.

With the loss of the Tower of the Supreme City Lord, which housed the core of Mythera, the last resistance on the Floating City has finally disappeared completely.

Tens of thousands of captives were escorted out of their homes and driven like cattle into empty squares, anxiously awaiting a fateful judgment.

Most of them are ordinary people who have not obtained the Shadow Physique, and they are also the foundation that supports Yin Soul City.

After all, if everyone had acquired the Ghost Physique, how would this floating city, which had been in the shadow plane for thousands of years, thrive and maintain its vitality?

So in fact, the people who are really eligible to enjoy the longevity of the ghost physique are usually only high-level people who have reached a certain level of professional level.

But even so, after surviving in an environment full of negative energy for so long, the physique and genes of these people have also mutated to varying degrees.

Although they are still technically alive, their skin is as pale and bloodless as that of vampires.

For normal people, they only feel a little uncomfortable with the concentration of negative energy that can be fatal, and some have acquired some characteristics that only undead have.

It's no wonder that the City of Shadows would choose to return to the material world at this time. If you continue to stay in the shadow plane, the entire inhabitants of the city will become the living dead somewhere between the living and the undead.

Don't think it's a joke. You must know that in the world of Faerun, which is full of powerful magical powers, anything can happen.

Like this

The "living dead", while extremely rare and rare, are not completely non-existent. After all, there are many situations in which such a creature can be successfully created.

For example, a mother who was six or seven months pregnant died suddenly in an accident, but the fetus in her womb was not completely dead, but she was buried directly in the grave, and later resurrected as an undead creature, and the fetus was also born.

Then there is a high probability that this born child will become

A member of the "living dead", also known as the half-undead. They are somewhere in between life and death, having the traits and immunity of many undead creatures, but not completely dead.

Fortunately, the inhabitants of Shadow City are still far from reaching this level. Moreover, they also captured many young and beautiful female slaves from the Bedai barbarians

"Breeding" intends to use their bodies to inject vitality into the declining fertility rate of the Netherworld City.

Of course, Nethercity only wants children with Netherriel blood, and their mothers are treated like fertility machines and livestock.

You must know that even in the time of Netheril, there were definitely those who could live in the floating city

The word "ordinary" is not touched, and there is an out-and-out elite class. They were either low-ranking mages and apprentices, wealthy merchants and military officers with proven track records, or skilled craftsmen and priests of the gods.

So in the eyes of the inhabitants of Yin Ghost City, the Bei Dai Barbarians can't even be classified

The category of "man" is completely a group of low-level and uncivilized apes. The status may not be as high as that of the black people, who were frequently used as slaves during the Age of Discovery and in modern times.

In the Netherworld's plan, these mothers would all be disposed of after completing the fertility task, as if they were completely non-existent.

Only then will those half-breed children be completely cut off from their savage and filthy bloodline and become glorious residents of the Shadow City.

As a master of necromantic magic, Owo just glanced at these big-bellied Bedai barbarian women, and immediately knew what the other party was fighting about, and mocked with contempt: "You are really depraved beyond my imagination, and even use such a despicable and dirty method." ”

"Are you going to kill all these civilians?" Teramante looked up and asked expressionlessly. Ovo chuckled and shook his head, "No." As I said earlier, the one who has the power to decide the fate of Netherworld is not me, but Grea, the Prince of Darkness. After all, it was he who won the battle of the shadows, and of course he had the power to dispose of the spoils of war. ”

"Spoils?" When Terramante heard the word, he immediately showed a self-deprecating expression.

"Yes, you're right, now that I and Nethersoul City have become trophies at the disposal of others. That's ironic enough. ”

"Whoever kills must be prepared to be killed one day; Those who plunder others should be prepared to be plundered by others one day; Those who enslave others should also be prepared to one day be enslaved by others. Isn't that a normal thing? Since you didn't treat the Beidai Barbarians as human beings, others naturally couldn't treat you and the inhabitants of the Netherworld City you ruled as human beings. Soth once said something very philosophical. How you treat others when you are strong will treat you later when you are weak. So don't complain, because there are a lot of things in this world that come from self-inflicted work. Look at how he ruled the West Coast Empire, and how he dealt with his neighbors, and you will understand that playing with power and politics is a very advanced technology, and can even be called art. Because Soth is obviously a dictatorial tyrant, but everyone spontaneously supports his rule. Some scholars even claim that this is the best era in the Faren Continent since the birth of civilization. The low-level commoners praised him for his benevolence and wisdom, and the bureaucrats praised him for breaking the hereditary lineage of the aristocracy and giving him the opportunity to reach the highest power in the empire. Even the big merchant families who have been suppressed and broken up believe that the trade alliance has created an environment in which trade is more prosperous than ever before. This makes it easier and safer for everyone to do business. Moreover, the spending power of ordinary people to shop has also increased after becoming rich. Look at the monsters, druids, and thieves' guilds that have been mercilessly slaughtered, and look at the purge of the original aristocracy in many regions. Did he kill fewer people? Isn't he ruthless enough? No, he's a lot tougher on his enemies than you are. But why do you have such a bad reputation with the Ghost City, but he and the West Coast Empire have become a model praised by countless people? When he said this, Owo's tone was obviously tinged with a hint of banter, and both his eyes and tone revealed a condescending sense of superiority.

"Why?" Teramant subconsciously frowned. Because this is also something that he has never been able to figure out.

After all, it is an ironclad fact that the lords of the towns in the Northlands would rather fall to the West Coast Empire than accept the pull of Netherworld City.

Owo deliberately explained in a nonchalant tone, "Because Soth has always been very aware of who his enemies are. Every time he kills and cleanses, he has a clear goal and never affects or implicates others, especially civilians. Contrary! He would also buy hearts and minds by giving away some of the wealth of the ruling class to commoners and merchants after plundering it. When the majority of the people became the beneficiaries of the killing and plundering, they naturally sided with Soth politically, and then became the enemies of the nobles, doing everything in their power to prevent the latter from recovering and robbing them of their wealth. To put it bluntly, it is to clean up the ruling class that originally occupied the most wealth and resources, and let the rest of the people benefit from it through the redistribution of social wealth. The essence of power is the right to distribute various resources and interests. You can't always think of eating all the benefits yourself and leaving no residue for others. Think about what you and your sons did after you returned to the physical world in Netherworld? First, the unscrupulous robbery of the legacy of the Netharil era caused great chaos and many killings, and many people thought that you were a bunch of robbers in the truest sense of the word. He then slaughtered the entire Bedai barbarians, turning them all into slaves under his control, and successfully causing panic throughout the area around the Enoch Desert. In the end, they also went to war on all sides, and at the same time had tensions with the Goddess of Magic electorate such as Santil Fort, which controlled the Moon Sea, the Kingdom of Cormier, and Ilminster in the Valley of Shadows, and even tried to infiltrate the Northlands to wrest control from the West Coast Empire. You can say that you have made almost all the mistakes you can make. Do you know what Souths says about your performance in politics and strategy? The answer is stupidity! There is no doubt that the last few words are like a sharp arrow that pierces what little self-esteem and psychological defense Teramante has left.

Not only was his face pale, but even his hands were trembling uncontrollably slightly, and he wanted to open his mouth several times to refute, but he swallowed back when the words came to his mouth.

Because he knew that his political talent was indeed not high, otherwise there would not be tension between his deputy Hajhorna and several ghost princes, even to the point of wanting to kill each other.

As the saying goes, it's often the truth that hurts the most, not the lie. Just when Ovo wanted to continue torturing Terramante mentally and psychologically, Grea, who had finished dealing with the remnants of the enemy on the ground, finally flew up and landed firmly next to the two Grand Arcanists.

"This is ......" Owo apparently noticed the beautiful woman hanging on the Dark Prince's body, and the cold light in his eyes immediately skyrocketed, apparently recognizing this as the incarnation of the goddess of the night, Shar.

Especially the latter's birdly posture and the satisfied smile on his face made him feel extremely absurd and weird.

Because the people of the entire Faeron Continent know how evil, profound, ruthless, and cautious this goddess of creation twins is.

Even believers and pastors must be very careful when dealing with them, or they risk falling victim to pathos.

But now her appearance is two polar opposites from the traditional image. The same three views almost exploded as Telamante.

Knowing that the Supreme City Lord was the ruler of the Netherworld, he had been dealing with Shar for far longer than anyone else, and he knew the horrors of the Goddess of the Night.

With a single thought, Shar can create endless darkness that mortals fall into, a look can make people lose their memories, and a lost song can make mortals gradually lose themselves in despair.

If it weren't for the darkness and void power emanating from his incarnation, he would even feel that he was hallucinating.

"Leave her alone." There was a hint of helplessness in Grea's eyes, and then he turned his gaze to the Yin Soul City, which had surrendered, and asked in a tone that was not very sure: "Your side is over?" ”

"Well, yes, it's all over. It's up to you to decide the fate of Telramante and the Netherworld. Ovo made a blunt gesture of please, never taking his eyes off the Goddess of the Night.

After all, he was really curious about the relationship between the two now. As a dark prince who doesn't talk much, Grea directly raised the sword of burning black flames and planned to send the enemy back to the west, and then transform it into a shadow creature under his control.

But at this moment, the last surviving Yin Prince Plexus suddenly appeared out of thin air through teleportation magic, and immediately knelt down on one knee and shouted, "Your Highness! Wait a minute! I have a better proposal than to kill my father outright. ”

"Oh? What do you want to say? The sword in Grea's hand came to rest less than a centimeter away from Terramante, and the black flames on the sword had even begun to scorch the skin, leaving a large inky black like a ghostly creature on it.

As long as you go a little further, the latter will definitely be hopeless. There is no need to ask to know that the reason why he chose to stop is entirely because the other party played a key role in this incident.

Brenas breathed a sigh of relief visibly, and hurriedly took out the words he had prepared earlier: "Your Highness, I think it's too wasteful to directly kill my father and transform him into a ghost. You can use the Traveling Mage's abilities to convert it into your own followers, and then command him to continue to rule the Netherworld and the Enook Desert. This way, not only will you be able to indirectly control the area without alerting your neighbors, but you'll also be able to use Nethercity to do some dirty work that you don't even have to do personally. The most important thing is that the existence of the Netherworld City can continue to maintain a strong deterrent against the Santil Fort in the Moon Sea, ensuring that Fu Zolcherberry does not dare to draw forces to continue to expand his sphere of influence. Imagine how much trouble it would cause to your future kingdom of Cormier if he expanded eastward, annexed a lot of land, and established an empire of his own. ”

"Brynas, you ......" Terramante's eyes widened in surprise, completely incredulous that the son who had killed all his brothers would try to save his life.

"Shut up! You are not qualified to speak! Brainers gave his father a cold, unforgiving look.

Grea looked at the interesting father and son with interest, and after half a minute, she nodded slightly: "Well, since what you said makes sense, I decided to listen to your advice." But you'd better warn your father not to rebel in the future. Otherwise you should know what the consequences are. I'm not a very patient person, and I don't give the same person a second chance. ”

"Understood!" Runners nodded solemnly, then got up and walked straight up to Teramant, picked up his arm and punched his father in the head.

Bang! There was a sound of fists clashing with a skull, and blood splattered in all directions, and the latter fell to the ground and fainted.

Due to the force exerted, the left half of the Grand Arcanist's face could be clearly seen to swell at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the bones in the corners of his eyes even appeared to shatter significantly.

Thanks to the high level of the mages in Telamante, the vitality is much stronger than that of ordinary people, otherwise ordinary people would have been killed at this time.

After doing all this, Brainers bowed gracefully and said with a smile: "Your Highness, you can do it now, I guarantee that my father will not have any resistance." ”

"Poofhahahaha! You're funny, young man. Ovo was visibly amused by the move. He couldn't even tell for a moment whether Brenas had really betrayed Netherworld or was saving the country.

But Grea knew that the reason why the guy in front of him had such a strange behavior was because his memory and personality were basically intact, but because the summoned creature could not disobey the orders of the traveling mage, he could only use this way to save Terramante's life.

After a brief silence, the Prince of Darkness quickly raised his hand to activate his Brigade Mage Spark, and directly made a follower card from Teramant, followed by another card from the captive and the Netherworld.

Ovo obviously saw this magical ability for the first time, and immediately leaned over to stare at the two cards and asked curiously, "This is the power possessed by the legendary traveling mage?" How does it work? And how do you do that? ”

"You should have asked my father instead of me. Because I don't have any research on this at all, I'm just a user. "Grea is obviously not used to it

The self-familiar character of "Immortal" subconsciously took two steps back.

"If only I could ask him." As soon as he mentioned this, Owo immediately showed a very annoyed expression.

Because he knew that this was definitely what Zuo Si valued the most, no matter how much he longed to know the secret in his heart, he didn't touch this taboo.

Just now, I had an impromptu intention to try to get a little information while the Prince of Darkness was still unclear about the importance of this matter.

It's just a pity that he obviously underestimated the wisdom that Grea possessed. Aside from his lack of experience and life experience, Grea possessed an intelligence level commensurate with his great strength, how could he easily reveal information about the abilities of the traveling mage.

While the two were talking, the battle between the Santarins and the Harpists Alliance on the other side came to an end.

It's not that they've already decided the winner, it's that there's no reason to keep fighting. Because the Yin Soul City, which originally stood tall in the sky, has disappeared.

This also means that the Battle of the Shadows ended in the complete defeat of the Netherworld City, and there is no point in continuing the battle.

"Looks like I won this time!" Fu Zolcherberry raised his chin slightly, revealing a smug expression.

Because the disappearance of the Shadow City means that the great trouble that pressed him before is completely gone, and he can finally start to draw forces to conquer more lands and establish his own empire.

"Don't be complacent, tyrant, we won't let you get away with it." Storm Silverhand shook off the blood stained on the sword in his hand, and casually pushed aside the unlucky Santarin who had just been wiped off his neck and was twitching violently.

The other people in the surrounding Santalin Society couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines when they saw this scene. In the short battle just now, the Chosen One of the Goddess of Magic easily killed more than eight people with extremely superb swordsmanship, all of whom were warriors and mages of no lower rank.

You must know that although Storm Silverhand is a bard by profession, she, like Trist Duchaden, has combat power far beyond her own class and level.

To be exact, she is a true master of swordsmanship, and even high-ranking warriors will have a hard time getting anything in her hands.

More than a third of the Harperists are trained in swordsmanship with Storm Silverhand. But Fu Zolcherberry replied disapprehantly: "Then you can try to stop me." I'm curious how you're going to deal with the change in attitude in the Cormier Kingdom after the disappearance of Netherworld, and if you'll be able to muster enough men. ”

"You don't have to worry about that." Ilminster obviously knew how bad the situation was at the moment, and completely lost the interest in arguing with the other party, and directly gave the others a look, and then turned away en masse.

Seeing this group of sworn enemies disappear into the mountains and dense forests, the corners of Fu Zolcherberry's mouth rose slightly and said to Simon Meng beside him: "You are right, Ilminster is really old. In the past, he would have unleashed the power of silver fire in a fit of rage and rushed up to tear my mouth apart. ”

"Yes, because the time that belonged to him is over. It's Soth's time, and even his son, who was born not long ago, is many times stronger than us. There was undisguised jealousy in Simon's tone.

Although he was lucky enough in the eyes of outsiders, he was not only chosen by Manson to be an apprentice at a young age, but later became the head of the Dark Intelligence Network of the Santarin.

There is still a huge gap compared to this kind of person who was born with a golden key. Especially when the other party doesn't need to do anything to have the power, power, and status that he can't achieve in his lifetime, the feeling is as painful as being bitten by 10,000 ants.

However, as a rational person, Simon does not show such intense jealousy. Because it doesn't make any sense, it can lead to death.

"Greya, Prince of Darkness......" Fu Zolcherberry stared at the only remaining floating city in the sky, repeating the name in a low voice, his eyes revealing a strong jealousy.

After all, this newborn god-like power has already displayed terrifying power and undisguised evil tendencies.

What if one day he had a conflict of interest with Santilburg and Santarin? How can you push back and even defeat this terrible enemy?

The Tyrant of the Sea of the Moon understands that Grea is fundamentally different from Zuosi. He will never play any game of thrones with himself, and will only ruthlessly kick away all those who dare to stand in the way of progress.

Just as Furzelcherberry was deep in thought, the vanished Ghost City suddenly reappeared out of thin air, and disengaged from another floating city and flew in the direction of the Enook Desert.

This scene instantly stunned the high-level officials of the Santalin Society present. Especially Fu Zolcherbury himself, a series of question marks instantly popped up on his head, and the whole person was completely confused as if he had seen a ghost.

Who am I? Where am I? What did I just see? Only Simon seemed to realize something, and the fire of jealousy in his eyes became even stronger.

Because he knew that this incredible ability meant only one thing, and that was that the Prince of Darkness was not only a powerful god-like power, but also a traveling mage.

…… With the end of the War of the Shadows, the Cormir Kingdom has completely stabilized its northern border, and the new crown prince Grea has shown everyone that he is invincible.

However, only those who really understand politics can understand that this has nothing to do with the Cormier Kingdom itself, but rather the West Coast Empire has built a series of satellite states around it, greatly expanding its influence outward.

Although the empire itself did not expand, it was actually able to control much more.

Moreover, the previous wars between various countries and forces on the Faren Continent were basically for land or complete conquest and enslavement of each other, and this kind of high-level gameplay that tied the economy, politics and military together really opened the eyes of many people.

Especially after the end of the war, Teramant returned to the Enook Desert with the Netherworld City to continue to suppress the Santil Fort in the Moon Sea with high intensity, so that Fu Zolcherbury could not realize his plans and ambitions at all.

Thrall and his orc tribe took the opportunity to expand wildly in the Rongma steppe, absorbing the scattered small orc tribes to increase the population.

Of course, in the process, he will kill all the priests and priests, leaving only the ordinary orcs who are stupid, ignorant, bloodthirsty, impulsive, and very brainwashed.

Most orcs can't even understand what faith is without the guidance of a priest, and with a little incitement and guidance, they can be pulled down another path.

The gods were not interested in the struggle for power, wealth, and land among these worldly beings. What really intrigued them was the power displayed by the dark prince Grea, and the ambiguous attitude of the goddess of the night, Shar, towards the young god.

As the oldest goddess of darkness, Shar has always been a source of jealousy and headache for all other gods.

The reason is very simple, everyone knows in their hearts what kind of goal she wants to achieve, and the terrible consequences if that goal is achieved.

No god but Shar would like the void of the beginning. Therefore, in the matter of preventing her from destroying the world, whether it is good or evil, order or chaos, all the gods have a very tacit understanding, that is, they must not let it succeed.

But the problem is that Shar's power is too strong, and many gods are afraid of her power and dare not offend easily, for fear of retaliation afterwards.

If there is one person who can satisfy Shar's thirst for darkness, silence, and nothingness, and dispel the idea of destroying the world, then that person is simply the hero and savior of the whole world.

In the eyes of the gods, Grea now has the potential to become this savior. At the moment, Irmat, the god of suffering, was observing the young man's every move with great interest through divine power perception, and after about two or three minutes, he asked without looking back: "Old friend, do you think it is possible for him to change the goddess of the night, Shar, just as Sos changed Talona?" ”

"I don't know, old friend. Because the Prince of Darkness is different from his father. Especially in the attitude towards mortals, there is a big difference between the two. Soth at least understands how much suffering the common people at the bottom of society endure, so he has done a good job of improving people's livelihoods, even better than we expected. However, due to her innate divine powers, Grea could not experience or understand the pain of being tormented by hunger, exhaustion, cold, and disease. So I'm more inclined that he can't change Shar, but he may be assimilated by Shar. Tyr, the god of justice, spoke his point by touching the thick beard on his chin.

"Do you think Soth will allow this to happen?" Ilmat questioned in a tone of uncertainty that was not very sure.

"It's hard to say. For I am not sure of Soth's attitude towards his own heirs. You see, he's a big devil. Tyr clearly knew what the God of Suffering was expecting, and couldn't help but remind him.

After all, Zuo Si brought about too many changes that were considered good after arriving in Faerun, among which the establishment of the West Coast Empire gave countless people who were originally in danger a stable source of food and income, and some of them got the opportunity to receive education.

Don't underestimate that. In the Faren Continent, where the lower limit is beyond imagination, it is already a huge progress.

This is the reason why many of the gods of the good faction have only turned a blind eye to the various political purges of the West Coast Empire.

Because it really brought civilization and made the whole society a big step forward. And this time, magic is no longer monopolized by a very small number of people, but has begun to allow more ordinary people to enjoy the convenience brought by this power.

Ilmat smiled and shook her head: "That doesn't prove anything. You should know that Thus is not the kind of person who can be easily divided by factions. He has his own code of conduct and philosophy. In addition, he has a strong tendency to keep order, so he will never ignore his children. So I think Grea should be able to change Shar to some extent. Of course, it doesn't matter if he can't change it, at least he can satisfy Shar's desire and ease the goddess of the night's urge to destroy the world. ”

"I don't deny that. The only question is how long this can last. You see, Shar is about to open the passage to the Shadow Plane and let Dandel, the Nightmare Serpent, enter and devour the Sun. As he said this, Tyr's expression suddenly became very serious.

Because it was none other than Musk, the god of thieves, who revealed the news to him. Although Tyr didn't know where the other party got this news, why he chose to reveal it to him, and whether there was any conspiracy behind it, he didn't dare to take it lightly.

After all, something similar had happened once before. If it happens again, the whole world will be in ruins.

It only takes a few days for the warm and beautiful planet of Torrell to drop to minus ten or even dozens of degrees, and all plants, crops, animals, and livestock will die in pieces.

Even if a god entered the fire elemental plane and found pure fire to ignite a celestial body to create a new sun, people would starve to death in patches due to lack of food.

"How credible is this news?" Thom, who was loyal to the god of courage, couldn't help but interject.

In his opinion, Musk, the god of thieves full of lies and deception, is not trustworthy at all. Maybe this guy just wants to stir up a conflict between himself and Shar, and then sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Without thinking, Tyr, the god of justice, replied, "Very high." Because I've checked with the dinosaur god Utao, Dandel, who has been hovering near the Flame Peak, has really disappeared. ”

"Gone? When is the matter! Ilmat suddenly became nervous. Because it only meant one thing, and that was that Dandell had found a new entrance to the continent of Feren.

Tyr replied in a deep voice, "Since the last time Soth exposed Shar's plot. In other words, she didn't come up on an impromptu basis, but should have been planning for a long time. ”

"Damn! We'll have to talk to Soth and get him to figure out how to fix this huge problem. Ilmat jerked around, revealing eyes that were bleeding from tears.

As the god of suffering, he is one of the very few gods who truly cares about the weak, protects the weak, and is willing to bear the pain for the whole world.

So when he learned that the sun might disappear and countless civilians would die of hunger and cold, he immediately wanted to take action to stop the tragedy.

Ilmat knew that as long as he opened his mouth, Zuo Si would definitely help in the past.

"Calm down, old friend, the situation is not so bad that it gets out of control for the time being. And do you think Soth doesn't know about it? No, I think he should have known about it a long time ago. Even the Moon Goddess Suren had recently sent an avatar to the Fire Elemental Plane. Whatever Shar ultimately chooses, the gods are not unprepared. My real fear is not that Dandell will devour the sun, but that there are other unknown purposes, such as directly devouring the planet Torrell and the billions of creatures on it. As he said this, Tyr had a very obvious forehead movement.

Because of the intrigue with so many evil gods all day long, he felt really tired. In addition, none of the gods in the good camp are fuel-efficient lamps.

Every three or five days, the whole work is done

Needless to say, the "Great Evil God" Lord of Dawn, Loshanda, has basically fallen under the control of the Rising Sun heretical faction, and is about to pull the ancient sun god Amanata back from the astral plane.

As for the goddess of love, the goddess of the earth, and many other good gods who tend to be chaotic and do whatever they want, they basically have little in common with the serious and unobtrusive Tyr.

And Haim, the god of the guardians who has a common language, has a rather poor relationship with him. Therefore, the only real helpers of the God of Justice are the two around him.

"It is precisely because we cannot be sure of Shar's intentions that we need South's help even more. Let me talk to him, for he is better at dealing with intrigue than we do. Ilmat was clearly not willing to take any risks and stuck to his original idea.

Tyr pondered for a moment, then finally sighed with a wry smile: "Alas—well, whatever you want. But you have to remember that I promised Musk, the god of thieves, to keep it a secret, so you can't reveal the source of the news. ”

"Don't worry, I know what to do." With that, Ilmat sent an avatar to the continent of Faerun.

He knew that Tyre valued commitment and credibility above all else. Because of this, even those who are opposed to each other in the priesthood and in the camp will have high respect for the god of justice, and even enemies will believe what he says.