Chapter 495: I'm Just Not Afraid of You
This is the first time in a long time that Sazastan has left the range of Serre in its own body.
Even for the legendary lich, Sword Bay is not a safe place, not to mention that Sazastan has offended too many forces, and once he appears, it is likely to attract a bunch of guys who want to sweep away evil to besiege him.
Moreover, if you leave Seyle, the power in Seyre will become empty, and it will be easy for others to take advantage of it.
However, he had a reason to come.
Not to mention the core of Mithera, even for the shame and hatred he suffered from being deceived before, he definitely wanted to make the man named Townsend pay the price.
Anyway, at most, he lost this body, and as a lich, he could still be resurrected in the life box.
Therefore, when Sazastan got the news that Tang Sen appeared in Neverwinter, he was ready to make a big fuss in Neverwinter, and coincidentally, several red-robed wizards happened to come to Neverwinter because they were tracking down a priest from the Serre Revival Society, and their ability was enough to carve a teleportation array connected to their teleportation spells.
It went well, it went so well, Sazastan couldn't help but laugh as he looked at Neverwinter in the distance.
Got the message before. It seems that Townsend has a legendary award ceremony in Neverwinter? The other party is afraid that in this way, the adventurers from all over the world will gather and use them to block themselves.
I have to say that it's the same as sneaking into Searle alone, it's a good strategy, this person's strength is not very good, and his brain is really useful.
However, there will be no more things like last time.
Sazastan swore in his heart that he would let the other party know that in the face of absolute strength, these little tricks had no meaning.
"Next, it's the final award of the legendary award ceremony."
Tracey took a deep breath, the award ceremony was finally coming to an end, and although there were some small accidents in the process, she finally managed to make it to this point.
"Adventurer of the Year, this award is not just for a certain field, for a certain adventure."
"What the jury has to do is to pick out the brightest star of the year, his name must have sounded in every tavern, and his deeds must have spread in every city."
"He may be a spellcaster who travels the astral plane, or he may be a warrior who fights from an enemy country, or even a warrior who has fought his way out of the endless abyssβ"
"But there's no doubt that his experience is legendary."
Tricy looked around the square, her eyes shining.
"Well, the winner of the Adventurer of the Year isβ"
As always, she chose to pause at this most critical time.
She enjoyed the anticipatory silence of the thousands of people in the square because of her words, and it was exactly what happened, by this time, there was only the sound of breathing in the square, everyone stared at Tricy, and no one spoke.
At this moment, a crimson cloud suddenly drifted across the sky, mixed with the sound of resentment and anger.
"Finally. See you again! β
The abrupt change interrupted the name that Trish was about to blurt out, and she looked at the sky in surprise, so everyone looked over as well.
The crimson cloud flew close at a rapid speed, and began to twist and shrink in the sky above the high platform, and finally turned into a red-robed figure with a withered face.
"The red-robed mage?" An adventurer reflexively stood up.
"No, he. He's that guy! Eunice Alonso's face changed: "Ruler of Serre, Sazastan! β
There was an uproar on the high platform, but there was no confusion, Sazastan's name is indeed big, and the name of the people here is not small.
Martinus Ratledge had already taken out his staff from the dimensional bag, and his voice was full of magic, and his voice resounded through the square: "Sazastan, how dare you leave Serre?" β
His strength is naturally far inferior to Sazastan's, and there is also a gap in the legendary realm, not to mention that Martinus Ratledge's energy is focused on research, and his actual combat ability is weak.
Sazastan glanced at the crowd on the high platform with a rather surprised expression.
"The battle is bigger than I expected."
He had already seen close to ten legendary professionals who were famous in the Faren Continent, and there were not a few quasi-legendary people.
It's just a medal ceremony, can it gather so many masters?
Sazastan ignored Martinus Ratledge's questioning, and instead looked at Townsend who was standing at the back of the stage.
He didn't shoot directly, and although many of the masters below were eyeing him, Sazastan was confident that he could easily end Donsen's life.
It's just that this is the first time Sazastan has met Tang Sen head-on, although he has hatred in his heart, but he has to admit that the other party can be called quite a means, and it is a little boring to kill directly, so he said with interest: "Is this what you rely on?" Mr. Townsen. β
"Hey, he's still polite!" Trichy was not scared at all, but became even more excited by the accident.
"Miss Trihy. Sazastan is coming for you? Alonso asked.
"It can't be helped, after all, we have emptied his treasury." Trish smirked smugly, "That knowledge of Netherel was found in his treasury. β
Martinus Ratledge was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what Townsend meant when he said that this knowledge was hidden by an evil being.
Tang Sen ignored these discussions, and he walked slowly to the stage, his face still calm.
"Mr. Sazastan, I remember that you were not invited to the Legends ceremony." He said.
"You don't look afraid." Sazastan slowly fell, and the high platform quickly let go of a blank area.
The legendary lich was so famous that no one was willing to take the initiative until they were completely sure - no, there were exceptions, and a dragon roar rang out, and Lephreshia turned into a huge golden dragon and rushed towards Sazastan.
Then, for a split second, she was restrained by scarlet chains, unable to move.
Sazastan didn't even look at her, an adult dragon whose strength was not yet legendary was not taken into his eyes at all, he just looked at Tang Sen and said, "Give me back my things, maybe, I can spare you, and even give you eternal life." β
Townsend knew that what the other party was talking about was not Netheriel's knowledge, but the core of Mythera.
"It's a pity." Townsend spread his hands: "I didn't intend to give you anything. β
"You're not afraid of death, are you?" A scarlet glow appeared on Sazastan's body.
Tang Sen replied seriously: "No, I'm afraid. β
"I'm just not afraid of you."
(End of chapter)