Chapter 397: The God of Corruption and Fall

When many people talk about immortal energy, the first thing that comes to mind is negative energy.

In fact, there is a difference between the two.

To be more precise, immortal energy is a type of negative energy.

When emotions, souls, and negative energies are entangled, immortal energy is formed, and when it is infused into the corpse, it will come back to life - leading by death.

The body is often just an unimportant shell, even if it is fragmented, as long as the immortal energy that dominates and drives it is still there, it will still be alive and kicking.

Most of the magical plagues on Faeron are inseparable from immortal energy.

If this energy is infused into corpses, it will transform them into various kinds of undead.

Infused into the living, the germs that already existed, and all kinds of strange magical plagues were born.

The body begins to fester, decay, like the dead, which is the most common sign.

Gavin's first reaction after hearing the information of Mi Snoel's was related to immortal energy.

This Vizeme Manor is a professional counterpart, directly extracting the immortal energy from here, and then transforming it into the purest negative energy by dismantling emotions and negative energy, then the emotion is a simple emotion, and it can't be too threatening.

This is clearly not the case with these festering birds.

When creature creature like their head is shattered, they die on the spot, with no sign of transforming into the undead.

A plague that has nothing to do with immortal energy?

This out-of-control situation only makes things more troublesome.

"Go around and look at the back." Gavin gestured to the flock of birds that had distanced themselves from the more ill birds.

It doesn't make much sense to fight these victims, especially if there are a large number of them.

The green flame rose from the feet of the Half Moon Pony, and the speed immediately soared to the extreme in just a few seconds, directly shaking off the festering birds, making a large circle, and turning back to the flock of birds with severe festering symptoms.

"That's it!" Gavin gestured to the one at the head.

It was a forest eagle, at least it used to be.

Its condition is even stranger than the festering appearance of other birds.

Because from those festering wounds, green vines grew, entangled with its flesh, and there was an eye that was no longer even an eye, but a small white flower that bloomed.

If it were in another environment, seeing this little white flower, Gavin would definitely praise it, because its image can't help but remind people of purity and simplicity.

But growing on a forest eagle with flesh and vines mixed together, it was an extremely strange thing.

After seeing Lin Ying's strange situation, Gavin already had a guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to fully confirm it.

Half Moon Pony's body shook uncontrollably, and his speed slowed down a little.

This situation is very similar to when you faced the young red dragon, but it is more serious than the last time.

Gavin noticed her abnormality for the first time, and without thinking about it, he channeled a life force into her body.

With the washing of life force, the anomaly was alleviated a lot, but it did not disappear completely immediately like the last time, and the half-moon foal fled with Gavin in the direction of the festering bird.

It wasn't until the distance of hundreds of meters that the situation of the Half Moon Pony was completely alleviated, and before Gavin could speak, he took the initiative to say, "That's not a forest eagle, it's a deformed druid, I can feel the connection between myself and it, just now I heard a voice, a terrifying calling voice, wanting to occupy my soul consciousness......"

"A druid?" Gavin observed the Lin Ying intently, and a large amount of data was summarized.

Half Moon was right.

Its current attributes are definitely not what an ordinary forest eagle should have, but a transcendent druid.

Is this festering plague so bad?

Even a transcendent druid could not be spared?

Wrong.

If an infected transcendent druid sees them, he should take the initiative to show up and ask them for help.

Doesn't hide in disguise, with a flock of festering birds trying to sneak up on them.

"Withdraw!" Gavin decided not to fight directly with the other party for the time being until he figured it out.

On the other side, the festering birds that had been thrown off by them surrounded again.

That kind of persistence is not possessed by ordinary birds, but is remotely commanded by intelligent beings from behind.

As the two sides staggered, Gavin sent them another crystal swarm that knocked down countless festering birds.

Holding a piece of crystal, he shone at the corpse of one of the festering birds, and a magic ray shot out of it.

The corpse of the festering bird disappeared in an instant, and in the crystal in Gavin's hand, there was a vivid miniature image, just like the corpse of the festering bird that disappeared.

It is a sealing crystal that can seal a small item into it, including corpses.

This was the main purpose of his trip, to bring samples back to study.

In Faerun, all adventures and explorations are carefully planned and repeatedly studied, at least for experienced adventurers and adventure teams.

The adventuring team that ventures into an ancient tomb or dungeon in front of a treasure map of unknown origin belongs to young people who are just starting out, and they often disappear as quickly as they appear, becoming a pile of decorations in those adventure places, adding an extra bonus to the treasure trove of those who succeed.

Once the samples were in hand, Gavin and Luna stopped and went at full speed, quickly flicking the festering birds out of sight and returning to their makeshift camp on the edge of the Millwoods.

"How's it going, have you gained anything?" Nora greeted her from afar.

"Don't come near us." Gavin shouted loudly, "We don't know if we have a magic plague with us, let the dog demon come over, I want to go back to the valley, you go back and tell the city lord of Zalanda, before I come back, don't send people to approach this forest, strengthen the patrol in this direction, once you find any birds and beasts with festering symptoms, kill and burn them on the spot, and let the paladins and priests carry out a thorough purification." ”

Hearing about the Magical Blight, Nora suddenly stopped.

Whenever this is involved, there are no small things.

Especially with Dalauma's population so dense, once a magical plague breaks out, things will go out of control.

Now the nature of the whole thing has changed, and it is no longer simply a matter of establishing friendly diplomatic relations with the indigenous people of Mill Woods, but for their own safety.

The Mill Woods are so close to Darauma that it will bear the brunt of the disease if it spreads.

Dalauma, on the other hand, is preparing to emigrate to Gavin's territory on a large scale, and if he doesn't do it well, he will take it to his own territory, or even spread all the way.

Before leaving, Gavin said to Nora again: "This matter is top secret, except for the secret report to the lord of Zalanda, do not tell anyone, and do not cause unnecessary disturbances until the investigation is clear." ”

"Understood." Nora nodded solemnly, she was not just a stupid big person, she could tell the weight of the matter.

"Hammer of Light." Gavin directly asked the Inudemon to open the portal to the Hammer of Light Monastery.

This kind of thing has to be the most professional counterpart of the paladins.

They appeared at the foot of the Hammer of Light's monastery, and within ten minutes the Grand Inquisitor Wallon had hurried out.

Gavin aside, just talking about Luna, the half-moon colt, everyone knows about it in the Hammer of Light, and when they saw her, someone notified Wallon as soon as possible.

Without waiting for Wallon to speak, Gavin poured beans directly into the bamboo tube, poured out all the news he knew, and finally said with a wry smile: "This matter is beyond our ability, and we have to ask the Grand Judge for your assistance." ”

"Let's go, let's go inside." Walloon looked unhappy or sad, and invited Gavin,

"We've just been in close contact with those carriers of the disease, so it's not appropriate to study in the monastery now, right?" Gavin hesitated.

Not to mention that the monastery did not dare to enter, he did not even dare to return to his own territory now.

"We are a monastery here, a blessed place of the god of justice, and even if Talona, the goddess of plague and poison, comes in person, she will not dare to go wild here." The Grand Judge couldn't help but laugh, "If you still don't feel at ease, I'll help you clean it up." ”

Wallon didn't talk nonsense, his hands lit up with a dazzling white light, and Gavin and the Half Moon Pony were alone.

As for the Dog Demon, when the Grand Judge's hands lit up with white light, he ran away with his tail between his legs for the first time, and for it, the lethality of this thing was far higher than that of the magic plague.

"It's me who wants to be crooked, it's I who want to be crooked, hahaha......" Gavin couldn't help but pat his forehead.

Just a series of cautious styles, related to the epidemic experienced on Earth.

But I forgot that now it is Faerun, the sky and the earth are big, and the gods are the greatest.

Even if it's a magical plague, most of them are under the control of the gods.

In front of Tyr, the god of justice with powerful divine powers, only the goddess of poison and plague, Talona, who has weak divine powers, does not dare to play cross.

After his thoughts were corrected, Gavin stopped being overly cautious and handed the sealing crystal to Wallon.

"Sure enough, it has something to do with him." The Grand Inquisitor didn't even release the festering bird corpse in the sealing crystal, just glanced at it, and couldn't help frowning and said, "The hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, no wonder they didn't move on Komanso's side, it turned out that they ran to Tesser's side to start a new stove." ”

Hearing the series of adjectives used by the Grand Judge, Gavin's eyes lit up and said, "Your Excellency the Grand Judge is talking about not the corrupt and depraved god Moando, right?" ”

Wallon glanced at Gavin in surprise and said, "You know about this evil god, I thought his fame was mainly in the Northlands, in Comanso?" ”

After the other party said this, Gavin remembered that the last temple of the god of corruption and the dark inducer in Faeron had been destroyed the year before last, and was currently in a demigodish state, leaving only some remaining believers active.

The Santarim Society has been working hard to bring the remnants of the Dark Inducer into the Dark Intelligence Network, but the results have not been good, and on the contrary, it has suffered several dark losses in this matter.

Not only is the corrupt god unpredictable, but so are the patterns of behavior of his followers.

Gavin said vaguely: "Before coming, we have checked the relevant information as much as possible, and once collected a little information about this evil god, when we investigated the information, we met a transcendent druid with both flesh and plant characteristics, and it felt a little similar to this evil god, by the way, when I saw that strange druid, Luna had some abnormal reactions, but fortunately I was reminded by her, I found out that the forest eagle was actually a druid transformation." ”

"Moando's pet, you must be a Moando's pet!" Wallon said in a tone of great affirmation, while quickening his pace, "You come with me." ”

Instead of taking Gavin to the parlor, Wallon went to the hall of the temple where he had been blessed, and once again stood in front of the oversized warhammer and said, "Luna, I need to check on your health. ”

"Okay." Accustomed to this, the Half-Moon Pony stood directly in front of the Hammer of Light.

A thick divine light fell, enveloping the Half-Moon Pony in it.

When the divine light was added, the Half Moon Pony directly entered a coma and floated into the air.

You are a genius, remember in a second: Red Sweet Spring: