In addition, I heard that Baator Hell, which symbolizes the ultimate lawful evil, has not only gained a huge new dimension recently, but its lord has also been granted the status of prince by Asmodeus.

In addition, the war between the boiling will of the abyss and the strange creature called Oza also attracted my attention.

To sum up, do you think my reason for coming to visit is not sufficient enough?"

Mordencan asked with a grin.

While he was talking, his eyes kept glancing at Nimedona, who was standing next to him with a compound bow on his back and the Blade of Life in his hand.

As a well-known mage in the entire universe, the founder and leader of the "Eight Leaves", the most powerful arcane spellcasting organization in the Greyhawk world, he has a very rich knowledge reserve, and it can be seen at a glance that this is a comparison.

The gods also want the rare Chitian Divine Attendant.

Although his attributes and alignment tendencies are slightly different from those of other Blazing Gods, the bright light that represents divinity emanating from his soul is absolutely untrue.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Mordenkainen would never have believed that such a creature that could easily kill the demon lord and was as powerful as a demigod would actually appear in a mage tower and become a servant willingly.

"Well, it seems that you have done a very detailed investigation on me when you came here, and there are indeed good reasons.

After all, when the war that swept the entire universe was launched after Chaos, your home world of Greyhawk happened to be the main battlefield where the turning point occurred, so it is reasonable to pay special attention to the changes in the bloody battle.

Now that people have met, if you have anything to say or want to know, just ask directly.

As long as it doesn't involve some secrets, I will try my best to answer.

After all, when I first started on the path of magic, I also received a lot of inspiration and blessings from the spells you invented."

Zuo Si didn't mean to beat around the bush at all, he expressed his attitude very directly and his respect for the legendary mage in front of him.

Unlike Yin Erminster, a bad old man who just wanders around all day, likes to meddle in other people's business, and whose behavior is closer to that of a priest than a mage, he obviously appreciates the man in front of him who has invented countless spells and cultivated a large number of talented people.

Disciple of the Bald Demon Duncan.

If you open a comprehensive spell book, you will easily find that there are not many spells invented by Yin Erminster.

His contribution to the current magic system is almost negligible.

It can even be said that even without Yin Erminster, the current magic environment would still be the same, and there would be no significant difference at all.

[A novel app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old version of the source-changing app used by chasing bugs, huanyuanapp.]

But what if there is no Mordenkainen?

Almost all spells named after him will disappear, including Disintegration, Mage's Sword, Mansion, Magic Missile, etc.

In addition, the magic invented by the apprentices he taught and the famous masters in "Eight Leaves" will also disappear.

For example, the famous Bigby Big Hand series, Ma Yufu's acid arrows and Ma Yufu's micro meteors, Tan Sen's transformation technique that is highly praised by melee magicians, Otiluk's protective shield series of spells, etc...

Therefore, without Mordenkainen, many commonly used and useful magic spells by mages would instantly be reduced by one-tenth or even more.

For such a patriarchal figure who can be written into magic textbooks, history and development trajectory, most arcane spellcasters will subconsciously show high respect in the absence of conflict.

What's more, Mordenkainen is a typical "balancer" who has his own understanding of the conflict between good and evil, chaos and order, and has also shaped his own unique philosophy and grand cosmology.

So Zuo Si has reason to believe that this will be a quite pleasant exchange.

"Thank you!"

Mordenkainen was undoubtedly aware of this, and immediately asked straight to the point: "What kind of power does the planeswalker rely on to pass through the vast dark void between planes and universes?"
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"It relies on the power of sparks."

Zuo Si directly squeezed out a shimmering light group from his body, which was the most elementary spark recovered from Grisha not long ago.

"Spark?!"

It was obviously the first time for Mordenkainen to see such a magical thing. He immediately stood up and cast more than twenty detection spells on the sparks.

After more than ten minutes, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and exclaimed: "Incredible! It's incredible! It...it actually has an amazing similarity to the Divine Spark to a certain extent. But the difference is that

, this thing has the ability to connect and isolate spaces."

Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes. Connecting and isolating space is only one of the most basic abilities of Spark, and it is also the source of power that enables planeswalkers to travel freely in different worlds.

In addition, it can absorb, store, and transform all forms of energy, allowing planeswalkers to shape various magical effects and make complex items and artifacts as they wish.

This is the result of being greatly weakened.

Before the spark changed, the ancient planeswalkers possessed power that could rival or even surpass the gods.

They can create and destroy a world at will according to their own will, tear apart space and time effortlessly, and will not age or die."

"It sounds really fascinating. Especially being able to travel to different worlds, learn endless knowledge, and pry into the truth of this huge and complex universe."

Mordenkainen's eyes were fixed on the sparks, not hiding the desire in his heart at all.

In other words, any mage who is truly committed to understanding and studying the nature of magic will not aspire to become a planeswalker.

But unfortunately, the qualification to become a planeswalker is only available to one in tens of millions of people, and 99% of them may not be able to light it in their lifetime.

At least Mordenkainen knew that there was definitely nothing like the spark in front of him in his soul.

Otherwise, with his research and understanding of the soul, he should have discovered it long ago.

"Yes! Who can resist such a temptation?"

Zuo Si deliberately pretended to be casual and echoed, and then inhaled the spark into his body, leaving no chance for the other party to ask for it or study it.

Because he knew very well that Mordenkainen was different from Shane VII. He was a very principled mad genius who would never tolerate being controlled by others.

If he gets a spark and becomes a planeswalker, not only is it not a good thing for him, but it may actually be self-defeating.

It would be great fun to reach a cooperation agreement with Nicol Bolas or Ugin.

Seeing the spark disappear from sight, Mordenkainen clearly showed disappointment, but he still patiently made his second request.

"You must have been to many worlds, right? If you don't mind, can you show me the magic of other worlds?"

"Of course no problem."

Zuo Si agreed very simply, and in the next few minutes, he briefly demonstrated the special spells of Magic Earth, Zendikar, Innistrad, and Mirrodin, as well as a large number of skills learned from the old dragon.

Mind Magic.

Although what he released were low-level and basic parts, as the founder and leader of the "Eight Leaves" organization, Mordenkainen still felt the infinity and vastness of the universe, as well as the vastness of magic theories and understandings between different worlds.

Difference.

The most important thing is that each world has different spell-casting environments, resulting in many unique and highly creative spell models.

Mordenkainen has firmly kept it in his mind with his excellent intelligence and memory, and plans to do some targeted research when he goes back to see if he can use it as inspiration to create some new magic.

For more than ten hours, the two of them spent unconsciously in this kind of mutually testing communication.

Zuo Si provided a large number of unheard of and unseen spells and theoretical knowledge, while Mordenkainen provided some of his own unique magical insights, as well as several exclusive magic and legendary spells in exchange.

Just as the two of them chatted more and more, and were about to start some more in-depth discussions, the Shuoyou mobile terminal in Zuo Si's hand suddenly rang.

He subconsciously opened it and glanced at it, and found that the message was actually from Xi Manmeng.

The content is also very simple. Just last night, the adoptive father of Barr's son Aberdare, an old mage who had a good relationship with Yin Erminster and Kelben, Gillian, died in the woods near the coast road outside Candlekeep.

The one who took action was none other than Sarevok and his men, who were also the sons of Baal.

This son of God, who has secretly established a sect and has a certain number of believers, is no longer the harmless person he was a few years ago, but a dangerous person with a total career level of LV15 warrior.

In the fierce battle, he not only successfully resisted most of Gillian's magic attacks, but also wielded his giant sword and cut off the opponent's head directly through the magic protection.

"Has it finally begun..."

Zuo Si murmured something in a low voice.

Perhaps others should not know what this attack and killing means, but he knows very well that this is the beginning of a great adventure, and it is also an extremely rare battle for the throne of God in Faerûn.

In fact, before Sarevok took action, a large number of the Sons of Baal had gathered and killed each other near the March Mountains at the junction of Kalimshan and the Kingdom of Tethyr in the south.

If nothing else goes wrong, as the massacre continues, the five most powerful Baal descendants will soon form an alliance.

"What finally begins?"

Mordenkainen asked with a slightly curious tone.

Zuo Si smiled and shook his head and replied: "Nothing, it's just a prophecy about the murderous god of this world. You won't be interested."

"The God of Murder? Ah! You are talking about Baal and his countless children."

Mordenkainen had obviously heard of the prophecy of Alando the Wise, and he touched his chin and commented: "Spread out the divinity and power by giving birth to a large number of offspring, and then kill these offspring after your death to reunite them and resurrect them.
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I have to say that this God of Murder’s methods are quite good.

But the problem is that he obviously did not expect that his most trusted voters would betray him.

But even so, Barr still has a chance to return from this bloody killing."

"No, he has no chance."

Zuo Si pursed his lips with a playful smile.

"Are you going to intervene?"
To be continued...