"Plague, poison, death... look at the terrible scars and pain you have brought to this world!"
Ailuolin's whole body exuded a dazzling golden light, and she reprimanded in a tone full of sternness and incomparable hatred.
Obviously, the person controlling this body at this moment is no longer the innocent young paladin, but the god of suffering, Ilmat, whom she serves.
After a while, the famous "sufferer" in Faerun was separated from the body of the believer, and with the help of divine power, he formed a male avatar with crisscrossing wounds and scars all over his body.
Some wounds are even bleeding, while others show large burn marks.
This is the scar left by the suffering he endured for the entire world.
Ilmat's incarnation was naked, with only an old and tattered piece of cloth around his waist. He looked as shabby as a beggar on the roadside who had been hungry for several days.
But that awe-inspiring, sacred and inviolable dignity, as well as the kindness contained in his eyes, all prove his identity.
I saw this god with strong anger bending down and gently brushing the withered and decaying plants and land with his hands.
Instantly!
All the plants and animals that died due to the burst of energy came back to life in an instant, and even the contaminated land began to slowly return to normal.
Only those believers of Talona are still suffering from the erosion of viruses, bacteria and toxins.
But similarly, there is another very obvious trace of decay on the body of the God of Suffering.
This is the God who willingly endures pain and suffering for the entire world.
At the same time, he is also the most widely respected god in Faerûn, and is regarded as the last hope and spiritual sustenance by all children, poor people, and slaves.
Ilmat will shelter and shelter the souls of infants and children who died before they had faith, and let its priests send last-minute blessings to those who are about to die. It will even provide free medical treatment services where war breaks out.
Seeing that the God of Suffering finally appeared, Zuo Si, who was originally extremely nervous, immediately breathed a sigh of relief and quickly focused all his energy on the out-of-control energy in his body.
Obviously, he does not want to get involved in the eternal struggle between the two gods.
I don’t want to be the chosen one of Talona, ​​the goddess of poison and disease.
Because this kind of fight with no winner or loser is meaningless.
It is not difficult to see from the number, camp and priesthood of the gods of Faerûn that the god Io pursues a kind of balance, the balance between order and chaos, the balance between good and evil.
Almost every god has at least one or two mortal enemies. They are wary of each other and contain each other, forming an intricate network of non-relationships, which can affect the whole body.
This means that good gods cannot defeat evil gods, and evil gods cannot defeat good gods.
However, the two incarnations of gods in front of them obviously do not think so.
After a brief silence, Talona quickly climbed up from the broken altar and stared at the God of Suffering with eyes full of hatred.
"It's you again! Why do you damn guy come to ruin my good deeds every time?"
"Because that child does not belong to you. He neither believes in your teachings nor is he a believer. So you can't even think of using him to achieve your ulterior evil purposes." Ilmat scolded unceremoniously.<
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"No! He belongs to me! Whether it's the beautiful and deadly viruses and bacteria in his body, or the world destroyed by the plague. Don't try to stop me." Talona roared like crazy.p>
At this moment, in front of her old enemy, she no longer has the slightest bit of beauty she had before.
The expression of the entire avatar began to become more and more ferocious and terrifying, especially the evil light released from the two eyes, which made anyone who looked at it feel a strong sense of discomfort.
Ilmat was already used to this and said in a very calm voice: "Stop dreaming. I will never allow you to turn him into a furnace of poison and plague, let alone touch that world without gods.
.Your evil plan will not succeed."
"I'm sorry, you're already late. Just now, I gave him my divine power, as well as all the viruses, bacteria and toxic substances in the world. No matter how you interfere, he is mine.
My children are my only chosen ones in the material world."
After saying these words, Talona had a proud smile on her face.
Without stopping for even a second, her avatar instantly activated the interdimensional portal and disappeared without a trace.
Seeing their goddess running away, the high-level priests, whose bodies were filled with all kinds of terrible viruses, bacteria and toxic substances, immediately screamed in despair.
"No!!!!!!!"
"Great poisonous lady! Don't leave!"
"Please show mercy and save us, the devout believers!"
"Ahhh! My magic! My magic is gone!"
"Oh my God! We were abandoned!"
"Why? Why is this happening? We have obviously completed the oracle!"
Accompanied by heart-rending wails, the only remaining high-ranking priests all realized that they had been abandoned by the evil Talona.
Tortured by the collapse of their faith, the loss of their magic, and the severe physical pain, they quickly breathed their last breath one after another.
Even Isolde, who was given a special symbol on her forehead, is no exception.
Facts once again prove that you should never believe in evil and chaotic gods.
Because their moody style will make all your efforts go to waste in a matter of seconds.
In contrast, although lawful evil gods are also scary, at least they will not abandon their believers, let alone get angry at others for no reason because of trivial matters.
When everyone died, the corpses completely festered and decomposed in less than a few seconds, turning into balls of black energy that regrouped at Zuo Si's feet, and were eventually absorbed by the body.
"Damn! What have I become now?"
Seeing this scene, Zuo Si couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and at the same time realized how dangerous he was now.
As the unique power of the goddess of poison and plague began to take effect, he could feel that his body had truly become a melting pot of various bacteria, viruses and toxic substances, fighting, merging, and evolving with each other almost all the time.
If this continues, it won't be long before he himself becomes a veritable "mobile natural disaster."
Once it breaks out in a crowded place, it can immediately kill all life within a few hundred meters, even plants.
And the land under your feet will become barren and a dead land due to the penetration of highly toxic substances.
Although Zuo Si can still control these terrible things through the power given by Talona.
But he knows very well that the final switch is always in the hands of the other party.
Perhaps the only good news is that when all viruses, bacteria and highly toxic substances are released in the form of energy, the fatality rate is almost full.
Most of the creatures swept by the black flame-like energy will die violently in a very short time.
This means that the possibility of widespread infection through population movement is very low.
But the bad news is that it will also continue to cause terrible pollution to the environment.
If it breaks out in a city, then the city will basically be completely scrapped and there will be no way for people to live in it.
"Kid, I think we should talk."
After forcing Talona away, Ilmat quickly turned his attention to Zuo Si.
"Can you help me solve my current trouble?" Zuo Si raised his head and asked directly.
Obviously, he doesn't want to be a "moving natural disaster" at all.
I don’t want to engage in indiscriminate massacres every once in a while, or destroy a city, just to show off the reputation of the goddess of poison and disease and make ordinary people fear and fear.
Ilmat shook his head slightly: "Sorry, I can't. Because you are not kind yourself, so you can't withstand my supreme power. But I have a way to temporarily restrain Talona so that she can't control you.
Those dangerous things in the body."
"What is the solution?"
Zuo Si's eyes shone slightly as he stared at the god with the best reputation in Faerûn.
Because he knew that except for seeking help from another god, he had no way to get rid of Talona's control.
"It's very simple! That is to use another evil power to offset Talona's power."
As he said that, Ilmat slowly walked to the adamantine box that fell next to the broken altar.
I saw him lightly tapping the magical runes on the surface twice, and the box that was originally closed without any gaps made a crisp sound.
Then it opened automatically with a click, revealing a dark red heart smashed inside.
What is incredible is that this heart with a hole in the middle is still beating weakly after being away from its owner for such a long time.
The blood has obviously dried up long ago, but it still exudes a strong and pungent smell of blood, as if there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood in front of you.
And as his heart beat violently, Zuo Si felt that he began to have a strong bloodthirsty impulse and desire to kill in his heart, and he wished he could find a living thing to kill immediately.
Such an unusual situation made him immediately alert, shaking his head desperately to expel those messy thoughts, and then asked softly: "Whose heart is this?"
"The heart of the late Baal, the god of murder.
He was recently killed by Cyric with the God-killing Sword in the Winding River near Baldur's Gate during the Year of Troubles.
Later, the heart was washed into the sea by the current, and floated with the waves to Baldur's Gate, a harbor near the mouth of the Chongsa River.
To be continued...