"Imoen! Pay attention to your right! Those demons may suddenly teleport over and cut into the battlefield!"
"I saw it without you reminding me! Damn it! There are so many monsters here, and each one is more difficult to deal with."
"Especially the golems. Each of them is so tough. If you couldn't cast a spell to push them off the canopy platform, they would probably die of exhaustion by now."
"Be content. At least we haven't seen the dragon so far."
"Shut your crow mouth. Ever since you entered Sodanisla, you have been doing whatever you say. First came the demons, then the evil beasts, and then the golems and the yugoloths."
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Along with the habitual quarrels, fights and complaints, Sancho and his party quickly eliminated more than a dozen demons that rushed towards them, as well as more than a hundred undead creatures that were pulled up by their spell-like abilities.<
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Due to the sharp decrease in the number of Sons of Baal throughout Faerûn, almost all of the remaining ones have gained power close to or even beyond the legendary.
People like Wu Yi are on the fuzzy boundary between mortals and gods, and they may cross over and become demigods at any time.
So Sancho, Aberdare and Imoen have all become extremely scary.
Especially after transforming into the killer form, not only can it maintain a clear consciousness, but it can also easily tear into pieces otherworldly monsters such as the Berserker and the Enchanter, which are almost invincible to most adventurers.
Even evil beast ghosts, which are very difficult to deal with in the eyes of many spellcasters and have amazing magic immunity and resistance, can't stand up to them for only a few rounds before being brutally beheaded.
After all, the killer himself is equivalent to the incarnation of the god.
Although the killer form of the Son of Baal is definitely not as good as that of the God of Murder himself, it is still a legendary and divine creature, and it is definitely not comparable to ordinary demons or other creatures.
Among them, Aberdare, who was given special care, is now like a little Baal, surrounded by the aura of evil, blood, violence and death.
You don't need to ask to know that Baal had previously injected a large amount of divine power and divinity into his body in order to allow this heir who was most vulnerable to his control to kill Irenicas and then extract him from the Elf Tree of Life.
Grab the life energy you receive to prepare for your future resurrection.
Poor Irenicas had no idea that the reason why he was able to successfully seize the divine power and divinity from Aberdare was actually part of the plan of the dead god of murder.
Only in this way can Aberdare, who is controlled by Barr, be able to enter Sodenisla in a legitimate and justifiable manner.
In fact, as long as you carefully recall the adventures of Aberdare in the original plot, you can easily see that there is more than one god behind it secretly trying to interfere and guide.
Among them, Elminster, who has appeared several times, represents Midnight, the goddess of magic;
The Shadow Thieves Guild is represented by Musk, the God of Thieves;
The cooperation between the dark elf city and Erinikas, as well as the subsequent series of conspiracies and betrayals, are likely to have the shadow of the spider goddess Rose;
The adoptive father Gillian may have been arranged by Ogma, the god of knowledge;
The almost destruction of Sodanisla may be the result of the game between the elven gods and Baal;
There is also a strange prophecy about the son of Baal given by the father of the shark-turned-murloc in the underwater city.
Finally, when it came to the Battle of the Gods, the god Io couldn't stand it anymore, so he sent a blazing god to take charge of the matter. It was also a warning to the gods who tried to interfere.
This is probably why a crazy guy like Cyric, the Prince of Lies, after getting rid of the influence of "Cyric Sutra" and regaining his sanity, found that someone was tearing apart his throne, but he didn't do anything big, he just showed up and ridiculed him.
Then he left.
It can be said that the entire adventure of the Sons of Baal in the original plot seems to be full of thrills, but in fact, it may all be the result of the gods testing, fighting, and compromising each other.
In other words, it is the game of the gods.
Aberdare and his companions are like puppets in a stage play, the kind of poor people whose fate has already been determined.
But now, with Zuo Si's intervention and Sancho, a fish that has the ability to jump out of the water, everyone's destiny has begun to gradually deviate from the original trajectory and develop in a completely unknown direction.
Just as the team members were advancing rapidly along the intricate roads of Soldanisla, a huge shadow suddenly appeared in the sky.
The next second...
Viconia, who is most sensitive to changes in light, quickly raised her head and saw a scene that stunned her.
I saw a super-giant black dragon covered with ink-colored scales, nearly thirty-five meters in size, and its wings could almost cover the entire platform, passing overhead.
Ancient black dragon?
Ancient black dragon?
The drow priest felt that his heart, liver, spleen and lungs were trembling uncontrollably, and the dragon's power coming toward his face made people want to turn around and run away immediately.
"Oh - damn! Aberdare, the crow's mouth, is right again! Irenikas actually found a powerful dragon as a thug."
Aimeng stretched out his tongue nervously and licked his lips, and a row of dense beads of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead.
Although she has gained the ability to transform into a killer, she still feels fear when facing such a behemoth.
What's even worse is that the black dragon seemed to have discovered the team that suddenly broke in. After making a circle in the sky, it quickly turned around and began to dive downwards.
"Spread out! Spread out quickly!"
Sancho pushed hard against the stupid Minsk who was standing in the middle with his sword raised, wanting to meet him to complete the feat of slaying the dragon, and then quickly protected himself from energy damage (acid).
In comparison, Bubu, the yellow-skinned mouse, was much smarter. He jumped off Minsk's shoulder and hid in a cave in the treetop next to him.
To be precise, this hamster of unknown origin seems to have really high intelligence. It can escape large-scale attacks from the enemy in advance in almost every battle, which is really confusing and puzzling.
If possible, Sancho wanted to catch Bubu more than once for examination to at least confirm his true ethnicity.
After all, he had heard his mentor tell a story about a despicable wizard who was proficient in transmutation magic. In order to avoid being hunted by his enemies, he turned into a pet rat and hid in other people's homes for more than ten years.
Since then, the boy has become strongly wary of all small animals that act too smart.
It's a pity that Minsk does not allow anyone to touch Bubu.
For a while, Sancho even suspected that Minsk was mind-controlled by the yellow-skinned rat using some kind of magic.
But at the moment, he obviously no longer cares about the hidden Bu Bu, but is concentrating on staring at the black dragon that is swooping down at an extremely fast speed.
When the opponent's height dropped to a certain level, he suddenly opened his big mouth full of fangs and spit out a large piece of black-green strong acid solution that was twenty or thirty meters long.
Acid breath!
Black Dragon's signature skill.
It is also the third most powerful among the evil colored dragons, second only to the red dragon and blue dragon, and slightly higher than the green dragon and white dragon, but it is a breath that is equally difficult to guard against.
Because this strong acid is not like the red dragon's flame, the white dragon's frost, and the blue dragon's lightning, which will completely disappear after spraying, but will remain in place as a pool of liquid acid.
What's even more terrible is that even a little splash and falling on human skin will immediately cause a very strong corrosive effect.
If it splashes on the face, it can basically be declared disfigured.
Unless some special magic is used for treatment, you will have to face a hideous face that can scare children to tears.
However, Sancho did not choose to dodge, but relied on the protection of energy damage (strong acid) to carry the acid falling from his head. When the opponent flew to the lowest point, he transformed into a killer form, relying on a transformation system
The magic [Leap Technique] directly rises into the air.
Before the black dragon could react to what was happening, he immediately felt a stab of pain in his abdomen.
Looking down, it turned out that the boy had used the killer's claws, which were comparable to magic weapons, to dig a hole in his relatively fragile abdomen, and the precious dragon's blood was sprayed everywhere as if there was no money.
"Asshole! How dare you harm the great Nizdromaniat!"
The black dragon instantly became furious and waved its front paws in an attempt to get this troublesome little bug off its body, causing it to fall from a height of hundreds of meters and turn into a pulp alive.
It's a pity that Sancho had obviously expected this. He jumped again from his blood-spattered belly to higher wings, and completed the nine-ring magic [Time Stop] at an extremely fast speed.
Instantly!
Everything around became static black and white.
"Now, let me destroy your troublesome flying ability."
Sancho took a deep breath and began to chant a spell to release the most powerful range-damaging spell he had mastered so far.
When the magic was completed, a huge and spectacular magic circle suddenly appeared in the entire sky.
Immediately after, he quickly activated his flying skills and began to retreat quickly.
After flying out for about a few dozen meters, the stillness of black and white stopped abruptly, and the world suddenly returned to its original colorful appearance.
The huge magic circle located above the black dragon's head turned into a huge waterfall made of ice and crashed down.
The sharp ice picks at the end are like sharp awls, reflecting rainbow-like colorful light under the early morning sunlight.
Because everything happened so suddenly, the black dragon who called himself Nizdromagnat had no time to react. One of its wings was severely damaged on the spot. Not only were several bones broken, but a terrifying hole was also torn open in the wing membrane.
To be continued...