In less than ten seconds, these snake-men began to twitch and convulse uncontrollably, and eventually a large amount of black blood flowed from their mouths and noses and turned into a corpse.

After successfully poisoning the jailer, Sancho immediately took the cell key from one of the snake men and went from cell to cell looking for his teammates.

Finally, at the end of the passage, I found Imoen who was being held in solitary confinement like myself.

The originally lively and active girl was obviously going crazy because of the suffocation. As soon as she came out, she couldn't help complaining: "Damn it! These guys lock us up all day long and deliver meals three times a day. Is this their plan?"

Are you treating me like a pig? I feel like I have gained a lot of weight recently."

"Be content, at least we haven't suffered any torture or abuse here. We are much luckier than other prisoners. Don't talk nonsense, our time is limited, hurry up and prepare spells with my spell book."

Sancho handed over his spell book.

He was visibly relieved to successfully rescue a companion.

After all, the more people there are, the more powerful it is. If you want to escape, the more people you have, the better.

"Give me some time!"

Imoen opened the spell book without saying a word and began to memorize magic.

While traveling around the Sword Coast, she had become a mage through Sancho's teachings and self-study, and her spellcasting level had reached LV7, and she could cast up to four rings of magic.

There is no doubt that such a terrifying learning and growth rate is inseparable from the divine power and divinity possessed by the Son of Baal.

After a short rest and memory, the youngest spellcasters in the two teams continued to move forward in cooperation with each other, and soon they arrived under the iron cage where Jahira and Minsk were imprisoned.

Seeing the scars on their bodies, the kind-hearted Imon couldn't help but asked with concern: "Hey! Are you okay?"

"Sancho? Imoen! How did you escape?"

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Jaheira suddenly grabbed the iron bars of the cage and stood up, with a light of hope shining in her eyes.

"It's a long story. In short, an unknown dark elf provided help. Now please step back a little, I will use the knocking technique to open the cage."

After saying that, the boy entered a state of concentration and started chanting spells.

When the two people in the cage heard this, they quickly backed away from the iron bars close to their backs and grabbed hold of them with both hands.

Because the performance of the second-ring magic [Knocking Technique] in reality is not as silent as in the game, but will make huge sounds and vibrations.

Just like the name, it triggers violent physical and magical shocks through knocking, thereby opening the locked door or lock.

This is why many adventure teams will bring an extra thief with them even though they have a mage who can tap.

Without him, the sound produced by [Tapping Technique] is too easy to reveal one's position.

In the blink of an eye, Sancho completed the spell at hand and aimed it at the closed iron cage and released it.

The next second...

Boom!!!

With the violent impact and vibration, the tightly closed iron cage door hanging in mid-air flew out and hit the head of the basilisk below with a bang.

As a very irritable magical creature, these giant lizards immediately became furious and stared around with their pale yellow eyes, trying to find where the enemy was attacking them.

"Now! Jump!"

Jia Xila shouted at the top of her lungs, then jumped out of the iron cage, and just caught the edge of the suspension bridge during the fall.

If she had been any closer, she would have fallen on the spot and been turned into a sculpture by the sight of the basilisk, or she would have been torn into pieces alive and eaten.

In comparison, Minsk, who is stronger, looks much more calm.

Not only did he successfully land on the suspension bridge, but there was also a large yellow-skinned hamster lying on his bare head.

One person and one mouse are having some kind of communication in a language that others cannot understand.

Imoen and Sancho worked together to pull Jaheira up from the edge of the suspension bridge, and then the three of them sat on the ground together, breathing heavily.

Jahira, who had narrowly escaped death, looked at the two little guys with slightly relieved eyes and said softly: "Thank you. Without you, Minsk and I might have died in this hellish place like other prisoners."

"You're welcome, you have saved me many times before."

Sancho shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Since receiving Zuo Si's warning, he has been trying to integrate into this adventure team, especially to improve his relationship with Aberdare.

I believe that after this life and death test, the mutual trust relationship will definitely get further.

Just when Jaheira was about to say something, Minsk suddenly went crazy and roared: "That's right! Bubu! We must kill that damn evil mage! It was he who brutally killed Danahe

!I want him to pay with blood!"

"Hey! Calm down! Minsk! Our top priority now is to rescue Aberdare and Khalid. By the way, where is Khalid? Isn't he with you?"

Imoen raised his head and inspected the surrounding iron cages hanging in mid-air, only to find that they were either empty or there was only a rotting and smelly corpse left.

"This is exactly what I am worried about. Khalid was taken away more than ten hours ago and has not come back yet."

When saying these words, Jaheira's tone clearly revealed strong concern.

"Then what are you waiting for!

Let's get on the road quickly.

Here, here are the weapons we got from the jailer.

Although it may not be easy to do it with your hands, it is still much better than using your bare hands."

Sancho took out a two-handed sword and a spear from his backpack and handed them to the two of them.

Jaheira decisively chose the spear, while Minsk preferred the two-handed sword.

In this way, a group of four people embarked on a journey to rescue their companions and escape from the Tower of Dulag.

They had no idea that Khalid, whom they wanted to rescue, was already dead, and that his body had lost the possibility of being resurrected under the desecration of evil magic.

Aberdare, who is also imprisoned in the upper cage, has also been completely deprived of his divine power and divinity, and is currently in an extremely unstable state.

His body sometimes maintains a human form, and sometimes transforms into a killer. All living beings in the mad devourer tower give the impression that they have lost all reason and completely succumbed to some primitive instinct of beastliness.

At this moment, Irenicas, the owner of the tower, was watching all this with a blank expression through the magic monitoring device. After several minutes, he asked without looking back: "Why did this son of Baal lose his life?"

After all the divinity and divine power, can he be transformed into a killer? Where does he get his power from?"

"There are only two possibilities.

One is that Baal, the God of Murder, sent a little power into his body to maintain his existence;

The other is that what he did was perfectly in line with Baal's teachings, coupled with the awe, fear and faith from mortals, and finally crossed the threshold from mortal to extraordinary.

You have to understand that God is a purely spiritual and philosophical existence.

This means that it is difficult to truly eliminate them from the source.

Although Baal is dead, it does not mean that he will lose all consciousness and perception like a mortal."

Zuo Si slowly walked out of the darkness and gave the answer with great interest.

Just now, the two completed an unknown secret transaction.

The note he is holding in his hand is a summary of the steps Irenekas has taken these days to transform from a mortal to a god.

Of course, there is still a question mark as to whether it is really effective.

After all, in the original plot, this guy was defeated by Aberdare before becoming a god.

"You mean what I really need to face is not just a son of Baal, but the god of murder behind him?"

Erinikas frowned subconsciously.

As a powerful elf high mage, he could clearly feel at this moment that after seizing divine power and divinity, he seemed to have an inexplicable connection with the other party's soul.

Although it is very weak, it is real.

Zuo Si smiled and nodded: "That's right!

Unlike ordinary sons of Baal, Aberdare is the tool chosen by the God of Murder, and is also the seed of his resurrection.

Whether you like it or not, you must have a duel with him at the moment when you are about to achieve the achievement of becoming a god.

If you win, you can naturally get rid of Baal's shackles and become the new god of the world of Toril.

But if you lose, everything you have prepared will be swallowed up by Aberdare.

Maybe he will eventually become the new god of murder, or he may become the nourishment for the resurrection of his father Baal.

But one thing is for sure, that is, you will lose everything.

So you thought the game was over after stripping away Aberdare’s divine power and divinity?

No, my dear friend.

The real game has just begun.

I'm looking forward to seeing what kind of sparks there will be between you and him.

Also, don’t forget that once you fail in this game, your soul is mine.”

As the last word blurted out, the temperature in the surrounding air instantly dropped to freezing point.
To be continued...