Chapter 579: The Tsunami That Determines the Fate of Faerun

Serge's red-robed mages still swept near the Dragon's Shore.

After rumors of Shirek emerged, the Serles acted even more brazenly.

Anyway, he is also cooperating with the devil, and the devil is following the oracle of Ciric, rounding off, and he can be regarded as helping Ciric, when the time comes to destroy the world, it should be no problem to give himself a credit and avoid the end of destroying with this world, right?

No matter how bad it is, it's okay to believe in Ciric. Although the belief of the red-robed mage is not at all pious.

And this kind of action has greatly increased the credibility of the prophecy of the end of the world by the hand of Ciric, and in the midst of confusion and fear, people can't help but think of another prophecy.

A prophecy about that redeeming hero.

If the prophecy of the end of the world is a conspiracy of Shirek, then what about the prophecy of salvation? Which god is it from?

A god who knew of Shirek's plot was secretly stopping Shirek?

However, from the content of that salvation prophecy, it is easy to see that there is no reverence for the gods, and even such astonishing words as "the gods also bow their heads to him", which does not look like the handwriting of the gods.

So, I don't know when it began, more strange rumors began to appear in various parts of Faerun.

The prophecy of the destruction of the world is the conspiracy of Shirek, and the prophecy of salvation is the real prophecy.

Ciric has triggered a divine war, everything in the prophecy of destruction has inevitably happened, and the only way to stop this is to find the hero of the prophecy of salvation, and only in this way can Faeron and the billions of trillions of creatures in Faeron be saved.

"And that hero, has appeared."

In the taverns of Neverwinter, a bard said.

"In the land of Nasser and the devil, on the shores of the dragons."

He plucked the instrument in his hand, and although he did not chant a psalm, he spoke in a melodious tone that attracted the attention of everyone in the tavern.

"It's a small city called Herro City, which is far less well-known than Simon City, but it's also home to many people for generations."

"Under the prophecy of the end of the world, most of the people fled from the city of Herro, and only the civilians who could not escape, and the righteous priests, still stuck to the city."

"The scourge of the undead accompanied Serre's red-robed mage to descend, the Sea of Skeletons surrounded the city of Herro, the bone dragon soared in the sky, the devil watched, and people could only stand on the walls to watch it all and pray."

"Pray for the mercy of the gods, pray for the hope that cannot be seen."

"At this time, the hero appeared."

The bard's tone became impassioned: "All saw him, the commoners of the city of Herro, the desperate mothers and ignorant babies, the priests of the temple, the pious who waited for the grace of God. ”

"And, of course, the devils, and the Certes who are no different from the devil."

"At that moment, everybody, I mean, including the Searles, had no doubt that he was the hero of the prophecy."

There was an uproar in the tavern.

A middle-aged man stood up and questioned, "Poet, I have heard many versions of the story of the Savior in this tavern, and this version of yours is the most unfounded!" ”

"Even if you have to make it up, you should at least make up a reasonable story."

"Just seeing him and thinking he's a prophetic hero? Ha, you're insulting our intelligence? ”

The bard was unimpressed, and turned his head to look at the middle-aged man.

The other party was dressed extremely gorgeously, with a bulging belly, and at first glance he was a typical nobleman - a person with this kind of appearance had been too many in Neverwinter during this time, so that such a dress in Neverwinter seemed extraordinarily repetitive and ordinary.

"As a bard, I've made up a lot of stories." The bard said: "Even in the epic psalms I sing, there are many plots that are fictional or exaggerated, and I do not hide this. ”

"But what I'm talking about now is not a story."

He stood up, looked around the tavern, and said, "You can't imagine that. ”

"When he appeared, all the devils hovering in the sky—I was talking not only about those little devils, but also high-level devils, including the leader of the devils, the legendary-level abyss refining demon, all fell to the ground because of fear."

"They fled."

"Poof." The middle-aged nobleman sneered and said, "You can exaggerate a little more, for example, as soon as he appeared, all the devils were scared to death, and the red-robed mages of Serre, those lichs were directly frightened out of the life box and wiped out." ”

The Bard glanced at him and said, "If it weren't for the fact that this is Neverwinter, there wouldn't be a few teeth left of your mouth by now." ”

After saying this, the bard ignored him and sang to the other guests: "On this day, the hero of salvation comes, and the devils and demons are terrified of his name, and the gods bow their heads to him, and his golden hair is like a blazing sun, and his arms are like harbors, and he stands in the name of a hero before the waves that sweep the world, and the sea is calmed because of him, and the war of the gods ends because of him, and he is the only savior of mortals, the last king of men, and when everyone stands behind him, the new century comes." ”

"The prophecy has made it all indicated."

"If you see that hero with your own eyes, you will know that there is not the slightest falsehood in what I say, even if the devil does not lose heart before him, but that he stands before you to confirm this prophecy."

"All the surviving people in Herro City will testify to my words, and, soon, not only the people of Herro City, but the entire Dragon Coast, and even the entire Faeron, will be resounding with his name."

"Arthur."

In the past six months, a lot of major events have happened in the Faren Continent.

The goddess of the night, Shar, and the goddess of the moon, Suren, are officially at war in the Sword Bay region, and not only their followers, but even their avatars have descended into the material realm, and the two sides are fighting.

The reason seems to be that Suren, the goddess of the moon, traveled to Neverwinter in person, saw Shar's avatar locked to the gates of Neverwinter, and was so mocking that he even recorded her image and spread it across the multiverse.

Shar had no way to take Neverwinter, but he would never endure such humiliation from his old enemy.

This is the first divine war since Neverwinter became a floating city.

If you stand in the long river of history, the battle between Shar and Suren means the beginning of the melee of the gods, and after the two sides completely no longer care about the subtle rules between the gods, all the gods began to move.

The gods related to the priesthood of war couldn't hold back, and the gods with the priesthood of destruction and death were even more overjoyed, and those gods of justice and order had to be dragged into the water, trying their best to stop this catastrophe with Feren as the core and affecting the multiverse.

The gods are at war, mortals are suffering, and the people of Faeron have never hated the god of deception, Shirek, who is the origin of all these disasters, and who has brought destruction to this world in the name of the prophecy of the destruction of the world.

On the other hand, people have never looked forward to the fulfillment of the prophecy of salvation as they did now, and as time passed, a name slowly appeared in people's eyes and was deeply engraved in their hopes.

Arthur.

Every time he appears, it is accompanied by people's salvation and hope, and it is also accompanied by the fear of the devil and demons.

He has traveled all over the Dragon's Shores, and with him alone he has thwarted the ambitions of the Searles, allowing millions of people to survive at the hands of the devil and the undead.

Under his organization, the people of the Dragon Coast, both former enemies and completely different races, have united and formed an unprecedented coalition to march towards the Lair of the Serens.

There is no doubt that the Serles will never be able to stop the coalition forces, and those devils. According to Feron's latest joke, as long as Arthur is around, those devils can't even hold their weapons.

It is believed that this battle will determine the fate of Fallon-

The only concern is that the prophecy of the end of the world speaks of the tsunami that will destroy the world.

The coalition army is next to the sea of falling stars, and if the sea capsizes, then everyone's lives will be crushed by the vast force of nature.

I'm sorry for stopping for a long time, and if I don't make excuses for myself, I'm lazy and have a cancer attack.

The online serialization is a one-time thing, once you stop, you feel discouraged, and you always find all kinds of excuses for yourself to be lazy.

But I'm not a eunuch, so I'll finish it.

(End of chapter)