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Chapter 910 The essence of magic is chaos(1/4)

Faced with the elusive attack of the Dark Prince Graia, Velen soon fell into a dilemma.
On the one hand, he cannot fight against Shar, the goddess of night, who controls the Shadow Web;
On the other hand, he cannot extend his divine perception to other time and space.
So he had no idea when the other party would disappear and when he would suddenly appear again.
As a result, within a short time, more than a dozen holes were poked in his body.
Moreover, the sword containing the power of darkness and nothingness seems to have a powerful curse effect, which will make the wound very difficult to heal.
If there hadn't been a Ghaunadaur beside him who launched crazy attacks indiscriminately to disrupt Grea's rhythm, Velen's whole body would have been soaked in his own divine blood by now.
Obviously, he has gradually begun to form a fighting style that suits him best, bringing the power of darkness and nothingness to the extreme.
Especially the use of the Shadow Magic Network is not inferior to Zuo Si's own control of the genuine Magic Network.
Not only that!
He is still constantly trying to draw the terrible energy from the dark void through the Planeswalker Spark to fight and even destroy the divine power.
Velen has only participated in the divine wars in person a handful of times. He has basically been playing conspiracies for a lifetime. How have you ever seen this before?
At the moment, he can only be forced into a passive defense state, protecting his divine spark and spiritual essence, and at the same time, he has to deal with the indiscriminate attacks of the ooze god. It can be said that he is extremely embarrassed.
Seeing his eldest son ravaging a god unscrupulously, Zuo Si did not react at all. Instead, he turned his gaze to the dark girl who was close at hand and asked with a smile: "Do you regret it?"
"What do you regret?"
Eilistraee raised her head, the expression on her face was still so indifferent and calm, without any overly intense mood swings because she almost died.
She will shed a tear only when her believers, priests and those kind-hearted dark elves die fighting to save her compatriots.
"I regret forgiving Heliste, the repentant daughter of Rose. After all, she betrayed you twice and almost killed you."
As he said that, Zuo Si glanced at the twisted monster, or a divine creature, waiting for Rose not far away from the corner of his eye.
Because at this moment, both her body and soul have been completely assimilated by the Spider Queen, and there is no longer any possibility of being "saved".
Obviously, Rose did not give her daughter any chance at all, but kept pushing her to the edge of the cliff, making her feel pain, regret and despair from the bottom of her heart.
Eilistraee shook her head gently: "No, I don't regret it. Because it is my duty and mission to redeem the dark elves. As long as a drow still longs for light and wants to get rid of Rose's control, I will always open my arms to him.
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"Even if I am betrayed again and again?"
A hint of appreciation flashed in Zuo Si's eyes.
Because people or gods like this who are determined to practice their creed and remain unwavering even in the face of death are undoubtedly worthy of respect.
Even if he doesn't agree with the other person's thoughts and ideas.
"That's right."
Eilistraee answered in the affirmative without thinking.
Coupled with the wound on the chest that has never healed, it makes people feel like a martyr like Ilmat, the god of suffering.
"Ha ha ha ha!
interesting!
Dear Spider Queen, it seems that your plan to extinguish the dark elves' last hope of redemption has failed.
Now, instead of being extinguished, this lighthouse that illuminates the dark region has been tempered and turned into a star hanging high in the sky.
Your daughter is finally qualified to be your real enemy."
Zuo Si turned around and stared at Rose's eyes burning with anger and hatred, and spoke word by word in an extremely serious tone.
"It's not all because of you!!!"
The spider's splayed legs on Rose's lower body stomped around furiously. She wanted to rush up and attack several times, but she seemed to be afraid of something and stopped.
As a god who can get in touch with the will of the abyss, she is very aware of how terrifying the monster that has grown from a mortal before her has become.
Especially the phrase "similar" spoken by Abyss Will makes my scalp tingle even now when I think about it.
But if Rose was allowed to swallow this breath so easily, she was obviously a little unwilling to do so, so she remained stagnant in place.
Zuo Si undoubtedly saw through the other party's thoughts and retorted with a sneer: "From the moment you decided to launch this divine war, you should have thought that I would intervene, right?
But you are taking a chance, or thinking that you can find a way to deal with it.
So you have to blame yourself for being greedy and actually want to kill the entire pantheon to monopolize faith.
What's more, do you think everything will be fine if you set a trap and kill Eilistraee with the help of the god Io?
No!
Corellon would not sit back and watch his beloved daughter die like this.
Don't forget, he has always felt guilty towards Eilistraee.
So he will take over the faith of those kind drows, and then let them continue to call Eilistraee's name until they are resurrected.
So even if your plan succeeds, it will only be temporary."
Zuo Si did not save any face for the Spider Queen and directly exposed her unrealistic fantasy.
In fact, as long as you carefully observe the pattern of the gods in the entire Faerûn continent, you will know that no race has only one main god and no other subordinate gods.
Because belief itself, like thought, is bound to develop in a diversified direction.
If nothing else, look at the evolution history of monotheistic religions on earth and the factions derived from Judaism including but not limited to Christianity, Orthodox Christianity, Catholicism, Protestantism, Islam, etc. You will know that even the most exclusive monotheistic religions will split.
Not to mention Faerûn, which originally had polytheistic beliefs.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! So even if Rose really eliminates the entire drow pantheon of other gods once and for all and successfully monopolizes faith, it won't be long before new gods are born within the dark elves to continue.
Resist her and tear apart her throne of faith.
This is a need that exists objectively among mortals, and will always exist as long as there is resistance to the need.
"So what? At least I can gain great power to avenge Corellon and his heirs!"
As soon as she mentioned her "ex-husband", Rose's mood immediately became extremely irritable, almost like a vicious and resentful woman.
Zuo Si rolled his eyes angrily and said sarcastically: "Come on, stop pretending here.
Didn't you realize that the last time you united so many people to invade Avandor didn't make you realize that the creator and master of elves are different from gods in the ordinary sense?
He has far exceeded the upper limit of powerful divine power and is infinitely close to the level of His Majesty Io, the God of Gods.
Let alone cross the threshold of powerful divine power, even if you become a god at the top of the kingdom like Cyric in the past, you will never be able to fight back in front of him.
Admit it, your so-called revenge is just venting the resentment of being abandoned back then."
As these words that struck her soul were blurted out, Rose became furious in an instant, no longer caring about any scruples, and rushed forward with her sharp jointed limbs, wanting to tear the annoying bastard in front of her into pieces.
How many years!
This was the first time someone dared to humiliate her like this in front of her face.
The combination of uncontrollable extreme anger and chaotic nature turned her into an irrational madman.
In other words, Rose was not a rational god in the first place, but now she is closer to her nature.
Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!
boom!!!!!!!!
Accompanied by the clear sound of the collision between the jointed limbs and the sharp sword, as well as the roar of the explosion of divine and divine-like powers, the two people who had long been grudges finally came to grips with each other.
In just a few seconds, the surrounding ground was continuously torn apart by the aftermath, and countless materials were shattered into the most basic molecules and even atomic forms in a very short time.
As Rose, the top among medium powers, finally no longer hides her power, her spider-shaped body is expanding, expanding, and expanding again, and the terrifying patterns on her body are shining with scarlet blood.
If it had been Eilistraee or Velen, they would have been beaten back and had to barely protect themselves.
But Zuo Si, who had become the symbol of evil in the entire multiverse, was still strolling around. He just used the invisible sword that turned into rules to easily block it. He stood there in a daze without even moving a step.
When the fierce attack ended, other spectators saw that except for the cylindrical ground under his feet, which was still intact, a huge crater with a diameter of more than a hundred kilometers had been formed around him.
"What exactly is that?"
Eilistraee, who was nearest, had obviously noticed something. She stared at Zuo Si's empty right hand with strong curiosity in her eyes.
To be continued...
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