Losing Chaos' attention was fatal for Birac.

In the two months since Aaron's departure, Birac has been very confident in his control, he has watched the Great Horned Rat continue to increase its troops on the west coast of Sword Bay, and the Great Horned Rat's Grey Prophets and Engineer Warlocks have borne the brunt of the kingdom, establishing a stronghold in the mines, mountains, and the ruins of elven and dwarven cities, and attracting the vigilance of the kingdom gods.

The Skaven rat people must not be eliminated, not all of them.

Bilak saw that the Skaven Rats used dimensional stone technology to wreak havoc on settlements everywhere, igniting the flames of war between good and evil, Sword Bay has fallen into chaos, and the entire Northland Lords Alliance from Silvermoon City in the north to Baldur's Gate and Ertoriel in the south has fallen into chaos again, and even the inherently evil organizations such as the Red Robe Mage Society and the Santarin Society have been forced to mobilize into the war, without any flawless care, Bilak's opportunity has finally come.

There are countless powerful forces in the realm, and any of the three gods of justice is a single existence that Birac can hardly match head-on, but even the most radical and zealous power of the Lord of the Dawn, Loshanda, has to be used by Birac's plan, Birac skillfully kidnapped countless refugees in Sword Bay and the city of Baldur's Gate, and he knows very well that in this situation, the gods on the good side can only choose to compromise, because the worst order is better than chaos at this time.

Even if the Holy Warrior Inquisitor Kaidon and the Golden Lion Knights Renard and others had already understood Birak's true identity, they did not dare to identify Birak for the time being, because no one could take the responsibility of destroying the overall situation of the anti-rat at this time.

Thus, under the witness of the four dukes of Baldur's Gate, Birac officially ascended to the position of Grand Duke of Baldur's Gate.

Everything that Birac had planned behind the scenes had come to fruition and was the perfect foreshadowing for his final plan, and now was the time for him to take matters into his own hands.

Under the throne of Birac, the demons who once served different Chaos gods were branded as the First Prince's Legion, second only to the Chosen One of the Chaos Legions, and the Iron Warrior Primordial Petrabo was provided with the core technology and genetic seeds by the Iron Warrior Primordial Petrabo, who was far away from the stars, and Loga, the Spoken-Bearer, provided him with a way to transform the refugees into half-spirits and then embed them into the Iron Warriors.

Naturally, the needs of the two Ascending Primordials were not the same.

"The whole of Sword Bay, including Baldur's Gate, is a bit too urbanized."

- Iron Warrior original Petrabo

"Baldur's Gate is a city of 400,000 people."

- The Whisperer's Original Body, Loga

Coupled with the alliance with Marchekid and Mecansut, Birac felt that he had never fought such a rich battle, and the Primordial Demon Prince rose from his shadow throne and shouted to the entire Chaos Demon Domain that the Four Gods of Chaos had failed to choose Aaron Salian, and that he had allowed the Great Horned Rat's men to invade the land dedicated to the dark gods, and that he had given his enemies an opportunity to take advantage of it, and that he had missed out on the victory that was within easy reach.

Aaron is only a mortal after all, and his current absence has proven his weakness, he did not have the courage and strength to destroy the realms in one fell swoop, and he failed the dark gods.

The true Chosen of the Gods would never have suffered such a painful defeat, it was time for the true end to come, and he, Birak, had been dormant and observed long enough that he was about to start his own era in the kingdom in one fell swoop.

The Birak era, boiling anticipation!

But just as Birac was full of ambition, the Primordial Demon Prince suddenly sensed that the Four Gods of Chaos had taken their eyes off him.

This incident caused Birak to feel deeply worried, and the original demon prince understood it too well.

It must have been Aaron who did something against the sky and ruthlessly satisfied the appetite of the four gods of chaos, so that the four gods were diverted, and for a demon prince who was not yet independent and all his power still came from the four gods, losing the gaze of the four gods was undoubtedly equivalent to becoming a tree without roots in water without a source.

What's even more troublesome is that without the gaze of the four gods, Birak still has the curse of Loshanda in his body!

Loshanda, I love your mom so much!

"Your Excellency, so don't you think about our plans?"

In the Hall of the High Lords, two retinues who had come to Birac had arrived: Bishop Mozgov, the Whisperer, who had escaped from the Abbey of the Hurek Forest, and Druidaba-Thorn, the legendary extreme shadow in the sacred forest of the Hurek Forest.

Mozgov brings news from Loga the Bearer - the Great Bearer can't wait for a second arrival, and he needs more ammo packs to make sure his power passes through the crystal wall system intact.

Ammo packs, yes? Birac sneered, wondering why Lorgar repeatedly emphasized that Baldur's Gate now had a population of 400,000.

Dabba Thorn, the legendary Great Druid who had a sworn feud with Aaron and longed to de-urbanize the country, brought another proposal.

There are some gods in the kingdom who do not inhabit the kingdom of God in the outer planes, don't you think about it?

Daba-Thorn knew the location of at least two gods with weak divine powers.

Birac did not answer Dabba Thorn's offer head-on, he was still considering it.

There is one more problem.

Eboud Adrian, the trail of the Son of the Bal Gods is gone!

…………

Sword Bay area, wild, secret woodland.

Eboud Adrian, Glien's adopted son, is an elite warrior who is two meters and three meters tall and is tossing and turning in his sleeping bag.

Remembering this time, Eboud had a sense of confusion, and even his dull brain knew how incredible what had happened to him.

Shortly after Aaron left and was grounded by Grian, Eboud was assassinated during an inexplicable choresmanship, and Glian learned of this and immediately escaped from Candlefort with Ebud.

On the way, Glien tells Eboud that he has two harpist friends named Jahira and Khalid in Belgost, and that if they are forced to separate on the way, Eboud must find a way to find them himself.

Eboud was unimpressed, thinking that his adoptive father, who had always been serious, might have played a bad joke on him.

As a result, at dusk that day, the adoptive father and son were attacked.

A huge armored man skillfully wielded the power of killing, and together with a group of mercenaries, attacked Glion and Chanem, and his adoptive father's magical prowess in this battle made Ebud completely unthinkable that the mage in front of him was the usually old and silent old Mr. Grion.

When the negotiation failed, Grion unleashed a mirror spell the moment he made contact, which is an effective self-protection strategy for experienced mages when encountering multiple enemies, and the defensive magic weapon spell on his body was triggered at the same time.

The first wave of the enemy's attack really hit the phantom, so the two ogre mercenaries rushed in, Ebud saw that Greon first released the Ascending Ring Magic Missile, and seeing that the ogre was strong, Greian decisively released a six-ring petrification, petrified one ogre and shattered it, and Ebud solved the other ogre.

But the battle situation did not take a turn for the better, and there were still seven or eight people on the other side, at this time the priest in the opposing team finally made a move, and a five-ring flame strike attacked Glian and Ebud at the same time, Glian obviously did not expect that there would be such a senior priest in the opposing team, and in a hurry, Gerian immediately put himself and Ebud on the four-ring stone skin technique with the damage of the flame strike technique, and then the backhand was a fireball technique, killing a warrior and a ranger on the other side on the spot, and injuring the priest.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the giant armored man finally joined the battle in person, and the two sides began to fight with all their might.

At this time, Ebud could already feel that Glion's magic and energy were declining, and his adoptive father told Ebold to flee quickly.

Eboud was reluctant to escape, he just escaped some distance and hid in the bushes.

After two attempts, the Giant Armor Man and the opposing priest's three-ring disarming magic finally cracked Glion's Mirror Shadow and Stone Skin Technique, and the armor man raised his sword and pierced the old mage's abdomen with a sword.

Eboud could never forget the reflection of the moonlight on his adoptive father's pool of blood.

Fortunately, at this time, the giant armored man and the other priest were also injured, and when he felt that someone nearby was approaching because of the magic fire, the armored man changed his face first.

"It's a day elf, quite a powerful day elf!"

"Withdraw!"

The armoured men and the others withdrew, leaving behind Glion in the moonlight and the Sun Elf Archmage who arrived.

The Sun Elf Archmage claims to be Bariel-Moonflower, and unlike the Sun Elves that Ebudd reads in the books, Bariel is unusually ...... Short and obese.

Although he was here to save people, Barrell seemed to dislike Eboud very much, he did not interact with Eboud at all, and even refused to get close to Eboud, only hastily stating that Glian was seriously injured and had a serious killing curse on his body, and he had to be taken away for treatment, and Eboud could not accompany him.

Ebud didn't understand why Bariel was so repulsive about him, but Gryan fully accepted the situation, and the dying old mage told his adopted son to go to the Friendly Arm to find Jahira and Khaled, and gave Ebud a piece of parchment that stated that Baal had many heirs who would bring disaster to Sword Bay when they became adults, and that one of them would take his father's inheritance.

What is this? It's so complicated, I can't understand it!

Eboud saw it in a fog, and finally did not understand what his adoptive father meant by the piece of paper he had given him.

Barrell left with his adoptive father, and Eboud set out on his own journey.

On the way, he meets his sister next door, Aamon, and the two are in a group, and they are attacked by a group of Skaven rats, and are rescued by Montaro, a halfling who passes by, and Thrall, a human mage, and the four of them travel together.

On the way, Ammon tells Eboud that we may all be children of Baal.

What is the Bal Miko? Eboud replied in such a way that Aemon fell asleep and ignored him.

The four of them arrived at the Friendly Arms Hotel and met Jahira and Calid, Eboud was immediately attracted by Jahira's beauty, and the six of them planned to act together, but Montaro and Sal soon showed their feet - they were members of the Santarin Society, and Jahira and Khalid belonged to the alliance of harpists, the sworn enemies of the Santarin Society, and the two sides had a conflict in the hotel over a trivial matter, and they broke up unhappily, Eboud remembered his adoptive father's instructions, followed his dark thoughts, and chose to act with Jahira.

The team of four investigates the town destroyed by the Skaven Rats, encounters the passing verdant Druids, fights the rat trolls, destroys a polluted forest, and together they are commissioned by the Dawn Abbey to blow up a Skaven Destroyer Shipper, and when passing through a Druid Sivanus Woodland, they meet the famous fairy princess Buyer, who is petite and cute, like a big shuttlecock, and bestows blessings on several of them.

Those two months have been more than Eboud's previous 20 years.

What's more, Eboud took pleasure in the killing.

Tear open the throats of your enemies, feel the blood flowing, and admire the nezumi ...... Or anything else screaming, so wonderful, so mesmerizing.

Eboud immediately fell in love with the feeling.

Oh my God, what did I spend more than 20 years doing?

If I had left Candlekeep earlier, I would have enjoyed such luscious happiness sooner, and if I had left Candlekeep earlier, I would have met Jahira sooner, and perhaps she should not have married Khalid yet!

With such remorse, Eboud sank into sleep, and in the dream, there was blood, there was killing, and there was Jahira.

Slowly, after sleeping until midnight, Eboud suddenly woke up, his stomach began to churn, his inner anger burning and restless, and he found himself thirsting for blood.

When Eboud opened his eyes, he found his companions sleeping soundly, safe in the verdant sanctuary nearby, and sleeping in the campfire by the shade of the trees, like carefree pieces of meat.

Eboud couldn't help but lick his lips, he felt a deeper call from within him.

Want to bleed, want to ...... Kill!

Shifting from Ammon to Jahira, Eboud finally turned his gaze to Khalid sleeping on the side, a warrior of the Harpists' League, whose husband seemed to lack the necessary fear of the world.

Eboud gradually began to lose control of himself, his hand slowly approaching Khaled's body, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, an immensely strong desire to tell him, clamp Khalid by the throat, slice open his chest, slit open his stomach, enjoy the pure joy, appreciate his art of killing, he could drink the color of blood until dawn!

Kill him, have joy, create art, and then, have Jahira!

Beauty, only worthy of the strong have!

Silently, Eboud drew his dagger from behind him.

Just as he was about to slit Khaled's throat, a voice stopped him from behind.

"That's enough, Son of Killing."

In Eboud's line of sight, the sun was rising.

It was like the dawn of dawn, touching Eboud's skin, brushing his hair, and it carried a weight, a scorching heatwave, and everywhere the golden light went, the thirst for blood and killing—however powerful they might be in Eboud's mind—retreated, disintegrated, and fled.

Calamity! Ebud could hear their frantic pain, like sickly screams, scratching at his skull.

Gradually Eboud took control of his brain again, and he said with difficulty: "Who? ”

Out of the golden light stepped a barbarian from the continent of Karatu, his skin mixed with primitive bronze and tan, black eyes, black hair, a simple but practical crown woven from metal leaves, long hair tied up, flying in the wind behind his head, and he was also dressed in gold armor, engraved with the emblem of unity and empire.

"Lord of Mankind." The giant in the golden light looked at Eboud slowly, and his gaze was serious: "It's too late to stop, son of slaughter, one of original sin." ”

"Lord of Mankind?" As soon as Eboud got rid of the influence, he subconsciously shook his head, and he habitually spat on the grass: "The master of all mankind? Is it Sword Bay, the Realm, or the Multiverse? It's a big breath, buddy~! You're tall and you're in good shape, but if you're the Lord of Mankind, I'm Ilminster! Do you know Ilminster? A very powerful mage, even better than my adoptive father, Glian! Almost, it's as powerful as two candle castle towers! ”

Eboud gestured to the shape of the tower with a gesture that only he could understand.

Lord of Mankind: "............"

Updated, ask for a ticket duck~

(End of chapter)