Blood!
Kill!
Death!
As a son of Baal, Sancho is most likely the youngest survivor among all his half-siblings.
But now he has become the first alien to break free from the control of the God of Murder and completely embark on his own path.
At this moment, accompanied by a high-intensity fierce battle, the boy could even hear the whispers from his dead father in his ears, and that the other party wanted to invade his spirit, consciousness and soul more than once, just like affecting Aberdare.p>
Unfortunately, the God of Murder failed completely this time.
Although Sancho is absorbing the killing power and divinity boiling in the surrounding environment, he has already formed a new philosophical concept of killing and death, and it is completely opposite to Baal's strongly ritualized and violent killing and death.
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So no matter how many times Barr tried to inculcate and guide this thin son to follow his own path, the result was that he fell on deaf ears.
Especially the weak shield of will that surrounds the body after completing the qualitative transformation, making it impossible for Barr to even enter the boy's dream.
In comparison, Aberdare is as undefended as you can go in as many times as you want.
The latter often dreams and awakens some special spell-like abilities. Essentially, Baal is injecting more blood and power into it, turning it into another clone of himself.
Although in terms of strength, the difference between the two sides is not too far after they both transformed into killers.
But at the level of spirit and will, there is directly one heaven and one underground.
At present, Sancho has obviously connected himself with the murderous priesthood floating on the Throne of Blood, and is using the power contained in it to continuously strengthen himself.
Every time he takes the life of a dark elf, he can feel the amazing energy emerging from the depths of his soul.
Through these energies, not only the basic attributes of the body are improved in all aspects, but the power of life and magic is also becoming more and more powerful.
There is no doubt that this power comes from the boy's understanding of the philosophical aspect of killing, which is plunder.
By reading a lot of books, he realized that the essence of why most mortals in this world kill is to use this behavior to plunder all kinds of things.
Including wealth, resources, power, social status, and venting to satisfy one's own desires and other emotional needs.
As for death, it is simply the inevitable result of killing.
If there is too much emphasis on killing, the correlation between violence and death will be inferior, and the huge potential contained in the killing priesthood itself will be ignored.
With this philosophical understanding, when Sancho transforms into a killer form, he will continuously plunder extra power from the people he kills with his own hands, and begin to condense his divinity and slowly ignite his own divinity.
Spark.
Although there is still a certain gap between becoming a quasi-god who ignites the spark of divinity but has no priesthood, it is only a matter of time.
As we all know, there is an almost insurmountable huge gap between gods and mortals.
In the same way, there is also a terrifying gap between divine creatures and mortals.
Especially when Sancho can start to control the weak divine power to form a shield, most of the dark elf warriors with high strength attributes can no longer pose any threat.
Not only physical attacks, arcane magic and divine spells will also become extremely easy to be exempted and resisted in the face of powerful divine resistance.
Within a short time, the corridor at the entrance of the First Family was already densely packed with hundreds of mutilated corpses.
The viscous plasma flowing out of these corpses turned into a creepy monster under the influence of divine power.
It has no fixed shape like an ooze monster, but it is wrapped around the surrounding walls, ceiling and floor.
Once someone approaches, they will be immediately sucked in, squeezed and crushed until they become a mixture of flesh and blood and become one with them.
Some relatively well-preserved remains were quickly pulled up by the evil power of the Throne of Blood and turned into undead creatures after death.
The result was that although the Sons of Baal team had a relatively small number of people, they were overwhelmed and beaten by the opponent at the beginning.
But as time went by, their power not only did not weaken, but became stronger and stronger. Not only did they seem to have turned the first family's mansion into a fortress that would never fall, they also rushed out and launched a fierce counterattack.p>
Even the weakest Imoen, with his eyes flashing frighteningly red under the influence of boiling divine power, turned into the deadliest assassin, constantly shuttled in the shadows, and suddenly appeared behind those drow priests and mages.
, insert the dagger with cold energy into the opponent's jaw or back of the heart.
Although the other spellcasters in the team had already exhausted all their spell slots, they were not at a disadvantage in the situation.
"Damn it! What on earth is going on with these monsters? We can't kill them at all!"
A dark elf matron screamed in terror.
From the beginning of the war to now, she has lost two sons, one daughter, and a total of 400 family soldiers. If she continues to fight, she will probably go bankrupt.
However, no matter how injured the three Sons of Baal were, as long as they did not die immediately, they could recover by killing and draining their lives.
Especially Sancho and Aberdare, their bodies have now expanded to three or four meters tall.
Often, by raising his claws or punching them down, several dark elf warriors can be torn into pieces in an instant.
You must know that the Slayer is not as clumsy as a giant, but an out-and-out divine creature, whose agility and reaction speed are even worse than the dexterous dark elves.
Therefore, the battle between the two sides quickly turned into a one-sided massacre.
The mages from the city of Uster Nasa gathered together and tried to perform a magical ritual with amazing power, directly destroying the residence of the first family.
But less than halfway through, Sancho was keenly aware of it, and then teleported over and activated the anti-magic force field to start a killing spree.
More than a third of the dozen or so high-level mages who were the core moderators were killed or injured in just one encounter. The rest were either caught up and killed in the melee, or they fled in all directions without even daring to stay for a second.
Since the boy himself is a mage, he knows very well what the weaknesses of this profession are and how to avoid those troublesome protection and triggering magics to directly kill a high-level mage.
"Retreat! Retreat quickly! This is a despicable trap! We have all been fooled!"
Another matron finally realized that something was wrong and decisively gave instructions to her family members. She was the first to ignore the city council's order and disappeared into the darkness at an extremely fast speed.
Her escape was like the first domino to fall, quickly triggering a series of chain reactions, and other families followed suit.
After all, the drow were not originally a united race, and the nobles regarded each other as enemies, fearing that they would suffer too much and give other families an opportunity.
"What a great opportunity! Everyone, follow us! Let's take advantage of this gap to get out!"
Sancho shouted at the top of his lungs, and then left the passage with the creation that was like a lump of sticky plasma, chasing down the dark elf warriors who had no formation and just ran away.
Several mind flayers who were guests in Uster Nasa City to watch the excitement were instantly devoured by the plasma monsters that rushed towards them.
Before they could even react to what happened, it exploded from the middle and turned into a puddle of meat sauce.
Facts once again prove that eating melons is risky.
But it’s obviously not just the mind flayers who are unlucky, other people like the gray dwarves and Githyanki who frequent Uster Nassar have also suffered.
Since there was no other way and no time to distinguish the enemies, Sancho adopted the strategy of preferring to kill by mistake rather than let go.
Just as the team quickly advanced towards the city gate along the platforms built above the huge stalagmites, a burst of shaking and deafening loud noises finally came.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Boom!!!!
In just a few seconds, the entire ground began to shake violently, and rocks and stalagmites ranging from hundreds of kilograms to hundreds of tons or even thousands of tons fell from the sky like raindrops.
The houses built by the dark elves were smashed to pieces in the blink of an eye.
Especially the Mage Tower located in the middle of the city, which clearly supported the protective barrier, was still penetrated by continuous impacts, and the entire tower was directly broken into two sections from the middle.
The upper part rolled and slid down the abyss next to it, and you could still faintly hear the exclamations and screams coming from the tower.
The lower part was even worse. It was hit by huge rocks and only a ruin was left.
A large number of drow mages who were unable to escape in time were all smashed into pulp. Only a handful of them escaped by relying on the teleportation magic chained by instant spells and unexpected spells.
There is no doubt that this violent earthquake is an out-and-out doomsday for the residents living in the dark area.
Although there are hundreds of priestesses in the Spider Church and the altars of various families praying devoutly to the spider goddess Rose, hoping that the master of the dark elves can save themselves.
But unfortunately, no matter how they prayed and begged, they received no response in the end.
On the contrary, earthquakes are becoming more and more severe and dangerous as time goes by.
In desperation, the nobles who mastered magic and divine arts began to flee in various ways.
Some opened portals to other dark elf cities or strongholds, and some took out oval flying discs made of magic.
To be continued...