Just when Penny was suspicious, he suddenly saw Fina's little face suddenly change color and distort, and her face showed a paleness again.

A shrill whisper came out of her throat, and her pupils turned grayish.

Penny was taken aback.

Visharen is not gone yet.

He suddenly knew that he was overly optimistic.

Even if Ansenfia really dragged Vishalon's divine power out of Fina's body, how could it be so easy to make a god just leave? Even a little residue of will left in a corner of her soul would be enough for Fina to eat a pot.

Unlike the Elders, Fina had no power to protect herself.

She opened her eyes to the wizard, her empty pupils filled with anger and hatred, and fiery madness, she suddenly stretched out a claw, grabbed Penny's left arm by surprise, the wizard suddenly felt the pain of his left arm being cut off from his body, and the clear putrid smell came from the skin that had become somewhat dry, Penny was greatly surprised, but he knew that the Fina in front of him was occupied by the remnants of Visharon's will—perhaps there was no other emotion at all than killing him to vent his anger.

This suddenly made him feel tricky, and he bounced up quickly, pulling a few feet away from Fina, whose necromantic aura was getting heavier and heavier.

Fina screamed and pounced on Penny again, but the guarded wizard stumbled and caused Fina to fall into the mud, and he quickly pounced, pinning Fina tightly to the ground, aiming his eyes at Fina's pupils, and using the simplest hypnosis to release his psychic ability.

What little supernatural power he had left was a lifesaver.

I have to say that Penny's psionic level is not flattering. At least compared to his wizarding abilities. It was a heaven and an earth, but it was this immature spiritual energy that allowed his mind to invade Fina's consciousness, and he saw a mess in which countless crazy thoughts swirled.

A whirlwind of spiritual power rolled in Fina's spirit, and Penny knew that this was the remaining crazy will of Visharon, and he did not hesitate to slam it upwards, but felt his mind dizzy. Fina stopped struggling, and fainted with white eyes.

...... Fortunately, it is only a remnant of will......

The wizard rubbed his shocked head, and although he couldn't exert any supernatural power now, his mental power was still strong. So he was able to solve this remnant of Visharon's spirit, but soon he remembered something even more tricky:

During the snooping of his mind just now, he saw that Fina's consciousness had been stirred up into a mess - although most of the remaining power of Vishalon had been eliminated by Penny, there was still a small amount of weak will residue that was very entangled with Fina's spirit.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to get rid of it completely.

The wizard thought helplessly, but it would be difficult for Vishalon to descend on this body in the short term, Fina's subjective rejection was one reason, and the other reason was that the power of the previous ritual had been exhausted, and if Fina wanted to accept Vishalon's divine power again, a new ritual was needed, and of course Penny would not give him this opportunity.

When Vishalon came again. It wouldn't have befallen this body with a huge limit on his divine power like this one did.

However, when he dresses the wound on his left arm with a potion, and when Fina wakes up, Penny realizes that something is not quite right.

He saw those beautiful eyes staring at him with curiosity, as if he suddenly didn't know him.

What's wrong again?

Penny frowned, patted her cheek, and whispered, "Fina?"

Confused, she reached out and rubbed it around the wizard's face.

"Fina?" the wizard called out again, with an even more strange expression.

The confusion on Fina's face became more and more prominent, and she suddenly stuck out her nose and sniffed at Penny's face, who hurriedly backed away from him. Fina pounced on the wizard and wrapped her arms around his neck. ...,

"Fina?"

Fina's gaze was more innocent, staring motionlessly at Penny, who was becoming more and more sluggish, and pursed her small mouth.

After half an hour of experimentation, the wizard came to a conclusion. Without Ansenfia in her way, Fina's consciousness seemed to be disturbed by the scumbag of divine power.

This discovery made him feel a little uncomfortable. Instead, it is ridiculous.

On the way to escape, I also have to take care of an adult child.

Fina blinked wide.

Seems to know him too.

There is also the possibility of recovery.

The wizard sighed and picked up Fina and walked out of the woods.

The woods are not very large, and as the trees thinn, the view becomes more and more expansive.

Looking at the snow-capped mountains to the west and the endless wasteland to the east, Penny wanted to say yes.

Endless wilderness, it's not a good place.

His face was a little ugly.

The current action is to stop Sazastan's plan as the first priority, Penny knows very well that the methodology is completely ruined, and it is definitely not an overnight thing to want to recover, so with his own strength, he wants to stop Sazastan, it is a fool's dream, and he must find allies, and in this position, the most suitable allies are the voters of Mystra.

Not to mention that before he left for Serge, he had moved almost his entire family to Silvermoon City.

From this point of view, it is imperative to rush to Silvermoon City as soon as possible and unite all forces against Sazastan, and once everything that should be done is done, it still can't stop Fei Lun from playing, and he will also drag his family to the other world, and never be a funeral gift.

There are a large number of magic scrolls in his space bag, and there are not a few teleportation scrolls, although it is not impossible to use, but with his current ability, it is difficult to accurately control the effect of the teleportation scroll, once this spell is missed, the consequences are quite fatal, so he must first determine where he is before deciding the way to use the teleportation scroll.

But at the moment, this place made him feel infinitely disappointed.

The Endless Wilderness, a considerable part of the area is the necro area left over from the ancient civilization war, and who knows what the consequences will be if the arcane scrolls are used indiscriminately?

Do you want to use it?

The wizard secretly complained. Needless to say. Just climbing over the Sunrise Mountains can break his leg.

The sun rose, and a thousand golden rays of light poured down from the sky, and the wizard suddenly felt a little itchy on the left side of his face, and when he looked sideways, he saw that Fina opened her small mouth slightly, and her big eyes were still innocent.

"Don't learn from puppies, okay?" he was a little helpless.

Fina smiled, and the wizard shook her head and placed her on the ground, "Can you go by yourself?"

He was answered by a loud cry of wah-wah.

Penny reluctantly picked up Fina and looked around for a while. Head northwest.

If there are no surprises in between, then it may be best to cross the Sunrise Mountains north into Murptan and enter the territory of Lesserman, and as for the south, Mullin...... Penny certainly hasn't forgotten. The people of Moulin had a grudge against him.

His name is still on the list of wanted criminals compiled by the Mullans, especially after he has done many feats, and he has become a dangerous person of the first rank.

And it was too close to Roman, and Penny was afraid of running into Sazastan.

Pendrim's will is sealed in the ruins of the ancient imperial capital in the Romanium Desert, and if Sazastan tries to recreate Pendrim, he will inevitably go there.

After all the calculations, going north is the best option.

Leaning on Penny's back, Fina's little head crossed the wizard's shoulder, looking around curiously. In the distance, a tent appeared in the grassland, and the neighing of horses was heard in the wind, and Penny was surprised that he finally didn't have to break his leg.

He carefully collected all the valuables on his body, and then, despite Fina's dodge, painted her face into a small flower face, and finally took a Mullan scimitar and walked to the tent on guard. ...,

Several Wranglers whistled at him, and Penny smiled. It seems to be off to a decent start.

Although the Toucans of the Endless Wilderness are ferocious in their foreign conquests, they are often hospitable when they are on their own land, here. Penny was well received.

It was a small settlement, and the owner of the settlement was an old prophet. Penny had looked up the information and found that despite the various conditions that arise when using arcane magic in the Endless Wasteland, it is not without spellcasters, especially those who cast divine spells.

The spellcasters of the Tucans, a significant number of whom believe in nature and spirits, are known as soul shamans, and this ability to cast spells from belief rather than theory is generally classified as divine magic, but similar to most supernatural powers acquired through training, this ability is also manifested through magic webs, which make it impossible for them to cast most spells, but their unique ability to communicate with souls gives them quite strange powers, especially in the endless wilderness, which makes other types of spellcasters more unguarded.

The old prophet here is one, his eyes are clear and full of wisdom, the wizard glanced at it, and felt that the prepared lie could not be spoken, and touched his nose with some embarrassment: "Wise prophet, as you can see, I am a wizard, because I failed to fight with people, and the teleportation spell was wrong, and I am really unable to express my gratitude in words for your hospitality. ”

"The people of the prairie never neglect our guests, whether we are friends or foes in the future. The old prophet laughed and looked at the wizard and Fina, who was crawling on the ground, "Especially sincere guests, it seems that you and your companions are in a very difficult situation. ”

"Yes, prophet of wisdom. If you don't mind, I hope to buy four good horses from your clan and return to my native land, where I am a wizard and not poor. ”

Penny said confidently.

In terms of capital and financial resources, he is indeed very confident to say this, among the wizards of the entire Faeron, he is considered to be a very rich class.

But when the prophet heard this, he was a little angry: "No horse is as precious as a friend, but I can give you a horse, but it will be a few days later." ”

Penny had a confused look on his face.

"The Great Prophet by the Lake of the Gods is gathering all the shamans of the steppe. The prophet's expression was solemn: "Stranger, you are a mage, I wonder if you have ever felt something strange in the world?"

"What's wrong with the world?" Of course Penny knows what's wrong with the world, just to the west of the mountains, Sazastan is going to be the destroyer, how can it be normal?

"The continent is about to collapse...... The gods will fall. The old prophet's face became more solemn: "Stranger, this is the prophecy made by the Great Prophet of the Divine Lake this spring, the time has come, the grassland people must be ready, now all the settlements with shamans on the grassland are gathering to the Divine Lake, and the Great Prophet will guide the future actions of the grassland people." ”

"Great Prophet?" the wizard looked back in thought.

Continental Collapse...... The fall of the gods sounds like nothing further than the truth...... This great prophet was able to predict what was to come, and he was not a simple person.

At the same time, he remembered the prophecy of Hylast, and it seemed that the cataclysm was in this year...... All prophecy and reality are gradually coming to ......

What plan does this great prophet of the Divine Lake have for stopping this catastrophe of collapse when he gathers all the Tucan tribes?

He was immediately curious about the prophet.

He had a stomach full of doubts, and stayed in the old prophet's hand, and after a whole day of life on horseback with the settlement, and rested in the tent in the evening, suddenly he felt the body behind him getting hotter and hotter, and he looked back and saw a flushed face, and fell into Hamlet perplexity.

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