443 Scheme

"That wizard is actually with his father?" was sent out of the Arcane Hall by Alì, and the faces of several Yin Princes still had surprised expressions on their faces.

Gradually, the surprise on their faces turned to thought, and Brainus pondered for a moment, and then his face showed doubt: "I say, brothers, what do you say, what will our father do with this wizard?"

"That's a father's business. Desud Tanshur said succinctly.

The princes were silent, and indeed Pan Diesel had fallen into the hands of Telamante, and whatever Teramant did to him, it was none of the princes' business.

"Maybe we should ask. The twin brother suggested.

Brainus nodded worriedly, he really wanted to ask about Terramante, because he really wanted this wizard to be dealt with by him, and he really wanted to use teleportation to teleport this damn wizard to the bottom of the abyss where the Doomsday Destroyer was rampant, so that he could feel how he was feeling at that time.

However, there was already some hope in his heart, for it occurred to him that, considering the willfulness of Alì Kexia, Tyramante would probably not kill the wizard.

This made him feel a dark resentment in his heart.

Desud Tansour shook his head, "No. ”

"Why?" asked one of the twins, "that man is a dangerous spy." ”

Dai Sud still shook his head, but in the face of the bewildered stares of his brothers, he stopped talking.

"I say, brothers, don't forget ......," Millegant Tansur spread his hands, but already understood what Daisud was trying to say: "How long has it been since my father has seen us?"

The twins and Brynas were collectively silent.

It suddenly occurred to them that it seemed that Teramant Tanshur had not seen them for several years.

Since the return of the Netherworld to Faeron, it has been Hajhorner who has been conveying the will of Teramant, while the Supreme Prince himself has become rarely seen, and almost all the affairs and powers of the Netherworld City are controlled by Hajhorner and his twelve descendants.

"Hajhorna is also gone. Millergant Tansour frowned, "Hajhorner hasn't been seen since the ceremony began. Brothers, don't you think this is strange in itself?"

"What's so strange about that?" asked Brenas Tanshure, puzzled, "maybe my father had a plan of his own." ”

"And what is his plan?" asked Miller Gant.

This crucial question suddenly shocked the Shadow Princes, and they remembered that this great plan had been carried out since it began. Tyramante did not make any more moves than to acquiesce, and when they thought of his father's way of doing things, they suddenly understood that this majesty might have other ideas.

However, they have been putting all their energy into the plan at hand, but few people have thought of Teramante's idea.

Now it seems, in these busy days of their lives. Teramant Tanshur seems to have gone too far.

There is also the matter of Yalì Kexia leaving the city of the underworld, many princes of the underworld know that the person who originally proposed this plan was Revaran, and he suggested that the priest of Shar should take Yalì Kexia out of the city for religious training, but the specific process of the experience, these parties did not confide in anyone.

For example, the relationship between Pan Diesel and Alì Kshia seems to have been in contact with this division of the Dragon Coast for a long time.

For a moment, the Yin Soul Princes were full of doubts in their hearts.

"Father, what exactly does he want to do?"

Brainers frowned and muttered under his breath.

What kind of scheme is this. even has to hide most of his own biological descendants.

The Princes of the Netherlands pondered that with their power and arcane abilities in the Netherlands, it was a fantasy to spy on the High Prince's movements. It is impossible to know the whereabouts of Teramant, and it is impossible to find out his intentions.

...,

Woo woo woo -

While the Yin Princes were in thought, the low sound of war horns came from afar, and some harsh sounds stimulated the hearing of the Yin Princes, and for a moment they knew that the time for daze was over.

The offensive of the Silvermoon Alliance is once again launched.

The faces of the Yin Soul Princes changed, and they flew to their posts to hold their positions.

......

"Night and stars above, my revered Lord, once again give me a decree to show me the way forward......" In the Hall of Shadows where Revaran lived, the prince of the shadows whispered to the shrine of Shar. As Shar's electorate in all planes of Torrell converges on her kingdom, the battle that will determine the fate of the multiverse is about to begin.

The opening song of the battle had already begun outside the city, and Revaran was not worried about the outcome of the local war - the outcome might be important for Netherworld, but it was only a drop in the bucket in the overall battle.

He was worried about the edict from Shar. It seemed to become more and more puzzling each time, and a vague feeling that his divine favor was weakening, which gave him a foreboding premonition, could it be that the Night Lady had abandoned the Netherworld City?

This dangerous thought prompted him to pray for the oracle once more.

Despite believing in Shar, Revarian is essentially a ghost.

The thought that had been transmitted from the shrine into Revaran's mind became more and more blurred, and he opened his eyes, took a hollow breath, shook the scepter in his hand, and shuffled out of the Hall of Shadows with a somewhat slow pace.

A figure in a blue robe appeared at Revaran's side, and when Revaran saw her appear, her eyebrows stretched slightly: "Oh, it looks like you're getting better." ”

"Perhaps. Beria nodded, and then some thought came to her mind, making her feel a little confused, and when she looked into it, this thought was nowhere to be seen, she frowned and shook her head, and the emptiness flashed between her eyes: "Lord Revaland, it seems that I have really forgotten some important things. ”

She said in a slightly emotional tone.

"Okay, Mayer, you have to remember that, those memories are the ones you should forget. Revaran patted her on the shoulder, "At least until this war is completed, they shouldn't be remembered, because they will affect His Majesty's big things." ”

Beria's brow furrowed slightly, and the confusion in his eyes turned to fiery piety: "Yes, Revaran. It seems so. ”

"So, now you're able to carry out your master's will?"

"Yes, and I brought a new oracle, Revaran. Beria glanced at the High Priest of the Shadows. Said.

"A new oracle?"

The female elector looked at the temple guards around her, thought for a moment, and telepathically relayed the message to Revaran, the oracle made the latter's face change drastically, he was stunned for a moment, then turned and hurried back to the Arcane Hall, with Belia following closely behind. As soon as I entered the hall, the door slammed shut with a creak.

Revaran unleashed several magic and arcane spells in succession, completely cutting off the inside and outside of the hall, and then was silent for a moment before asking in an extremely cautious tone, "Is this really Your Majesty's edict?" ”

"Teramante cannot be trusted. Beria Mayil coldly conveyed Share's will: "We must completely and completely master the Mithic Core under the city, and then we can use all the source power in the Netherworld City to support the operation of the ritual circle, and it only takes a split second. The magic net will be completely useless, and His Majesty's army will be able to easily break through the heart of the incantation. ”

"But this will cause the City of Shadows to crash. Horror was written across Revaran's face.

"They should be honored by this great dedication. Beria Mayer raised his chin slightly, his gaze filled with unmistakable meaning: "Revaran." This is the will of the owner. ”

...,

Revaraan's heart sank.

......

"Ha, guess what I'm planning with the woman, the precious son who has become a faithful herdsman of Shar?" said Teramante Tanshur as he gazed at the resting basin above which was the closed door of the Hall of Shadows.

The wizard stared at the door and shook his head, he couldn't fathom what Revaran would talk to Beria Mayil, but he was a little sad when he saw the female elector talking outside the hall.

The thought of her forgotten memories of being with Savian Ottoris made Penny not feel as relieved as she had imagined, but a little uncomfortable as she had been.

This emotion prevented him from thinking carefully about Teramant's questioning. However, the High Prince obviously didn't expect him to answer, and the Grand Arcanist, who had ruled the Netherworld for thousands of years in the shadows, smiled hesitantly, "I suspect that Shar must be planning something against me, and I doubt that this precious son of mine will be loyal to that goddess or to me?"

"Your Majesty. You don't seem to like Shar?" Penny raised his gaze to the archarcanist's back.

According to the rumors of the world, the Lord of the Shadow City is an evil and crazy guy who uses the power of darkness to try to rule the world, and uses that ancient mind to carry out some plans that seem inexplicable to outsiders, and often sits on a high throne to patrol his city, and uses his terrifying will to rule the people of the Shadow City.

However, the Yin Soul City Lord in front of him now was gentle and elegant, and he couldn't see any temperament that belonged to the overlord of one side at all, and he behaved more like a calm bystander when it came to the plans in Yin Soul City.

Is this who he really is?

Penny wondered, then what was his "true" purpose?

"Okay, little friend, now I'll take you to a place where you can find some answers to all your doubts. As if noticing Penny's expression, the Yin Soul City Lord waved his hand to open a portal: "I promise, the truth of the matter is far beyond your imagination. ”

Staring at the helmet that showed only two eyes and some smoke that diffused it, Penny seemed to be able to detect a face smiling behind the helmet, and he had to admit that he was indeed extremely curious, curious about the truth of what the Netherworld Lord was saying.

He didn't hesitate to step into the portal.

Teramante's body then floated in. (To be continued.)