At dusk, the sunset glow burns on the horizon, casting a layer of red-gold halo over the majestic city. The towering white-walled Great Wall and the fortress in the clouds all look even more majestic and glorious in the afterglow of the setting sun.
In the old city, a woman wearing a purple robe entered the underground black market in the north of the city through a secret passage.
There is mist in front of you, and you can vaguely see a group of strange buildings.
Large sailing ships, brigs, sloops, battleships, barques, fast sailing ships and other kinds of sailing ships are connected together to form this strange black market.
After entering the black market, she didn't talk to anyone or buy anything. Like an unknown purple ghost, she quietly passed through the boats and lock bridges and arrived in front of a shop.
This is a small shop she opened. It is usually very deserted and empty.
She took out a key and prepared to open the door.
At this time, the various colored lights on the boat suddenly dimmed, and the black market located in the underground space suddenly fell into the deepest and most closed darkness.
"It's so dark, I can't see!"
"What happened? Why are the lights--"
People's exclamations rang out and then stopped abruptly.
As if the pause button was suddenly pressed, everything inside and outside the black market was frozen.
The gurgling water waves were still, the water of the underground river was no longer flowing, and the unpredictable mist was stagnant. Everyone maintained their demeanor and movements from the previous moment, standing silently like sculptures in the deep darkness...
This is a terrifying force similar to "time stands still", forming a field and covering this area.
The only one who could still move was the woman in purple robe in front of the small shop, who was about to open the door.
She put down the key and opened the hood with her other hand. Her silky hair fell down to her shoulders, revealing her delicate face.
She turned her head and looked forward with a pair of strange white eyes that seemed to have no pupils, and said:
"Now that you're here, I thought you were no longer willing to have anything to do with me."
"snort!"
A clear and melodious cold hum came from the darkness.
The next moment, a graceful figure walked out.
She is tall and tall, wearing a battle suit, with slender legs and exquisite facial features. Her long sterling silver hair is smooth and shiny, and is naturally spread out, setting off her perfect face and stunning blue eyes.
Princess Erin!
"Da da da……"
Erin's long legs with extremely vivid curves were covered with white silk stockings and long boots, making a crisp sound when she stepped on the ground.
Wherever she walked, the darkness collapsed, the stagnant space shattered layer by layer like a mirror, and waves of silvery moonlight bloomed one after another.
The bright moonlight and space fragments blended and intertwined, forming countless beautiful and dangerous streamer fragments. These fragments quickly stacked up as Irene advanced, dividing the earth, and the trajectory was as gorgeous as the Milky Way, just like the most gorgeous red card at the dinner party.
Blanket to welcome the arrival of Her Majesty the Queen!
She stepped on the Tianhe River and walked towards the witch!
It is difficult to describe how amazing and graceful Eileen is at this moment.
Her stunning appearance, powerful momentum, shocking appearance, and heroine-like sassiness... all of these sublimated her beauty.
"No nagging today, tell the truth, otherwise I will stab you to death with this gun."
Irene, the Queen of the Night, strode up to the witch, pulled her hand, and drew a spear from the void.
The gun barrel has gold patterns on a silver background, which is noble and cold. The tip of the gun is diamond-shaped, with a high ridge and a thin tip. The blade is filled with pure white and sharp divine luster, showing off its sharp edge.
There is also a thick evil spirit lingering on the tip of the spear, as if it has killed many lives, and the bone-cold edge makes people shudder.
"The Witch of Doom" Natalia faced the murderous intent of the Queen of the Night, her delicate body under the purple robe trembled slightly, and she almost knelt down.
She is not weak. As the chief of the "Three Witches" in the Twilight Witch Guild, she is also a middle-ranking saint.
But in front of the now-reborn Daughter of the Night, she was still vulnerable.
The abyss-like aura made the witch breathless, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She moved the corner of her mouth, forced a smile, and said:
"Eileen, I never wanted to harm you."
"snort!"
Erin snorted softly, turned the magic gun in her hand upside down, and inserted the tip into the ground without any hesitation. A few rays of sharp edge instantly tore the steel plate of the hull!
She crossed her arms, stared at the witch with blue eyes, and asked:
"Won't you harm me? What's the matter with the daughter of the night wanting to marry the son of the star?
I have investigated and found that this statement was not included in the original prophecy, but you added it later, and other prophecies have not acknowledged this!"
More than a hundred years ago, a prophecy spread from unknown sources, saying that when the three kings gathered together, Faloran would be the winner.
The new three kings will suppress the darkness, calm the troubled times, create a new era, and achieve greater achievements than the previous three supreme kings...
The impact of this prophecy was very sensational, and many people believed it.
Later, many outstanding prophets and astrologers in Saigon mainland deduced the future based on the predictions and obtained some information about the new three kings.
For example, the Lady of the Night and the Son of the Star are both one of the Three Kings.
However, it may be that there is a thread left in the sky, it is difficult to calculate all the hexagrams, and the last king cannot deduce any information.
Of course, there is no such thing as the Star Child matching the Night Girl, that is the private property of the Witch of Doom.
If the real Star Child was successfully born a hundred years ago, he and Eileen would be brother and sister. How to combine? Wouldn't that be blatant incest...
Seeing that the witch lowered her head and remained silent, Irene became more and more annoyed. She reached out and grabbed her collar and said:
"Speak, are you mute? Only now do I know that I can successfully refine the Demon King's power alone, but you said that I must cultivate with the Star Child, and if I continue to do so, my body will explode and die.
As a result, I stupidly rushed up and gave it away for nothing, and was played all over by that little villain!"
Moreover, he was not responsible after the fun, and turned around to marry Princess Kesha of the Nokman Empire.
Irene was very angry, and a terrifying silver fire ignited in her eyes. Her voice caused a large-scale space shock, cutting off the underground rivers and earth veins in this underground world!
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"Eileen, I am indeed a little selfish, but Grand Duke Connaught is completely worthy of you, isn't he? The best young talent of this generation is him, who should you choose if you don't choose him?"
"hehe."
Irene grabbed the witch by the collar, pressed her face against her, stared into her doomed eyes, and said sarcastically, "You think so highly of him, why don't you go sleep with him?"
"He can't stand my beauty."
Natalia shook her head.
She is very self-aware, and she is not bad looking, or in other words, there is no ugly thing about female saints.
But among the female saints, her appearance is very ordinary, even a bit mediocre. She is not as good as Irene and Kesha, and not as good as Josephina.
Moreover, she had been married and had given birth to children, so the chances of Archduke Connaught falling in love with her were very slim.
"So you just lied to me?"
"It's not called coaxing, he is considered a good match."
"hehe."
A sneer appeared on Eileen's face and she said disdainfully, "I admit that he is very good. If he is willing to marry me, I can put on a wedding dress and marry him now, but that little bastard is too troublesome!
He married Princess Kesha and had an official wife, so who am I now?
Moreover, who knows if that little bastard has other women secretly... No, there must be, there are definitely a lot of them, I don’t even know if I can make it into the top ten!"
Every time she thought of Renn happily marrying Princess Kesha in the Nokman Empire, her mentality exploded and she couldn't calm down.
Shameless scumbag, loves the new and hates the old, prefers one to the other...the more he thinks about it, the angrier he gets!
Witch of Doom: "..."
Unable to refute.
She also knew that Archduke Conor slept with her fellow Nightmare Witch.
Josefina was older than Lucy and Helen, and it would be no exaggeration to say that she was the aunt of the Archduke Conor, but he still fell in love with her, and he was cold and unscrupulous.
The Witch of Doom didn't even dare to mention that the Nightmare Witch had an affair with Ren, so as not to irritate Irene.
"I'm sorry. At that time, I just thought that the combination of Star Child and Night Girl was a strong alliance that was good for everyone. I didn't expect that he would eat up everything and deny anyone else."
The Witch of Doom sincerely apologizes.
No wonder the woman was angry, that boy probably had dozens of lovers.
It would be fine if Irene was an ordinary female saint, but she is not. The more powerful she is, the more proud she is, and the less she wants to share a man with others.
As the Queen of the Night, Irene opened a harem to collect a lot of men and no one dared to say anything. Now she has to be someone else's humble mistress. It is really too unfair.
"snort."
Irene released her grip on the Witch of Misfortune's collar, pulled out the silver magic gun on the ground, turned and left, leaving behind a proud figure.
A path of light as bright as the Milky Way spread out, carrying her away.
The terrifying power and murderous aura finally dissipated, and Natalia, the Witch of Doom, sat down on the ground, her back was wet with cold sweat, and she couldn't help but gasp a few times.
Looking at the back of the Queen of the Night, she shouted:
"Eileen, what are you going to do?"
"Breaking a clean break with the ungrateful man!"
"..."
The witch Natalia was a little speechless. After standing up, she opened the door with the key.
After entering her shop, she immediately locked the door and activated the magic barrier.
Several rays of magical light shone, covering the interior of the shop, blocking out all fluctuations.
Natalia's face was uncertain. After thinking about it, she reached into her collar with her right hand and took out a string of gem pendants hidden in her plump breasts.
Then she began to recite the incantation.
"Time and space, destiny, everything in the future is shrouded in mist. Great All-Seeing One, please guide the lost lambs in the world..."
The sapphire pendant was ordinary, nothing special at first glance, but as the spell sounded, the pendant emitted a brilliant milky white divine light, and turned into a scepter amid the rich divine energy flow.
This scepter is carved from gray smoked sunset wood and is 4 feet long. The body of the scepter is inlaid with nine star sapphires. One is 1 inch in diameter and is embedded in the bottom of the staff. It has a special emblem of the god. The other is 3 inches in diameter.
, inlaid on the end of the stick, with a full 1,000 facets, incredibly fine and sparkling with crystal clear luster.
The artifact "Safras Scepter"!
This is an artifact that has left a profound mark on the history of Faerûn.
Although it is called the "Scepter of Savras", this artifact was not made by the "God of Prophecy" Savras. Its maker was Azuth, the "God of Mage".
Azuth used this artifact to imprison Savras for hundreds of years, and this artifact also had some special functions.
The Witch of Doom holds the "Scepter of Savras", and the flat and smooth facets of the sapphire reflect multiple faces of her like a kaleidoscope. Her expression is uncertain, and her eyes are full of doubts.
"Why is the deflection of fate so serious? The future is a mess."
In the future she glimpsed, there was no such thing as Archduke Conor marrying the Valkyrie.
Although the future is uncertain and artifacts have their limits, the God of Prophecy has long been separated from this scepter, causing its ability to predict to be greatly reduced.
But all this is still unreasonable!
The second generation of Star Children who shouldn't have appeared appears.
She had no choice but to pry into destiny again, and focused on the new Star Children.
More than a year ago, she saw that the second-generation star son married Princess Irene.
But now fate has taken another turn...
"Valkyrie Kesa."
Natalia put down the scepter, took out a newspaper with a picture of Kesha from the counter drawer, and stared at the beautiful imperial princess, "You made a mistake, this woman is not simple, she can't even use the Savras scepter."
She cannot be observed directly.
Either she has a special destiny, or...she is very powerful."
The more powerful a being is, the harder it is to see its fate.
She has a magical weapon, but she is too weak to dare and cannot peek at some powerful beings.
"I'm too weak, I need to strengthen myself."
Natalia thought for a moment, took a breath, made up her mind, and began to recite the incantation, and the artifact "Safras Scepter" glowed brightly.
boom!
The powerful divine energy distorted the space, and the space inside the artifact was opened, and a mysterious substance that was milky white, luminous, as gentle as silk, and as bright as stars and diamonds overflowed.
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This is... divinity.
With longing eyes and vigilance, Natalia used her scepter to divide and peel off the large mass of divinity, and inhaled a few strands.
"ah!"
As the divinity entered her body, she immediately screamed, and the surging divine energy seeped into her limbs and bones, strengthening her flesh and blood cells.
The cells all over her body immediately accelerated their division and differentiation, becoming crystal clear without a trace of impurities. Then the silver divine fire ignited in the organs and tissues, and every spark contained huge energy and vitality as strong as the sea.
The Witch of Misfortune was reborn, her strength increased steadily, and she soon broke through the limit of the mid-level saint at an incredible speed and was promoted to the king level.
But this process was quickly interrupted by herself.
Natalia resisted the intoxicating pleasure of the rapid transformation of life, used the "Safras Scepter" to recover more than half of the remaining divine substance, and quickly recited the incantation to turn the scepter back into a pendant.
, stuff it back into your bra.
There was a dazzling light in her eyes, the left eye was still vivid, but the right eye was cold and emotionless, as if a high-altitude god was looking down on the world.
Two eyes, two wills fighting madly and confronting each other.
"Huh~, it's too dangerous."
Finally, Natalia's eyes returned to normal and she breathed a long sigh of relief.
Absorbing the divinity of others can allow a mortal to ascend to heaven in one step, but it is also very dangerous.
If the divine master (original body) is still alive, doing this can easily be noticed by the other party and lead to death.
And once the will is weak and lost in the process of evolution, it will be assimilated by divinity and become a puppet, becoming an incarnation of that god.
Even if the owner of the divinity has fallen, if he absorbs the divinity of others but does not complete the digestion, he may become the carrier of someone else's resurrection.
Therefore, if you want to become a god, it is best to rely on yourself to accumulate divinity and ignite the divine fire.
But for those who are not qualified enough, plundering and absorbing the divinity of others is also a shortcut, as long as you can withstand the backlash.
Natalia had never dared to absorb the divinity of the God of Prophecy in the "Scepter of Savras" for fear of being assimilated and reduced to a puppet.
But today she still took the risk.
"The future has become foggy and confusing, but the signs of troubled times, the breath of blood and fire, can be felt without the ability to predict."
Natalia sighed and sat behind the counter, looking at an old newspaper with the title "Breaking News, Earl Connoll and Princess Kesha Hold Engagement Banquet", in a daze.
It's messed up, everything is messed up.
Her century-old plan has almost come to nothing.
The second-generation star child had early attention from some big shots, but she didn't dare to reach out.
The Lady of the Night had some dissatisfaction with her.
As for the last of the Three Kings…
"Wait, maybe I can..."
Natalia stood up again and took out the gem pendant, her face looked a little struggling and a little crazy.
"I advise you not to do this..." Erin's voice suddenly came from outside the door, carrying a warning.
Natalia's face changed drastically.
"Don't worry, I won't covet your 'Safras Scepter'."
"Do you know this artifact?"
"Of course, Natalia, I advise you not to rely too much on the power of the artifact, let alone look too obsessed and deeply into the fate, it will be backlashed. In the final battle, the God of Prophecy was killed... If the ability to predict is really
So powerful, why didn't he foresee his own death?"
"..."
The Witch of Doom was shocked by the news.
Savras is dead?
For her, this may be good news, at least the risk of absorbing divinity has been reduced.
"Who killed Savras?"
"Lathandel, Lord of the Morning (Lathander)."
"this……"
"He knows too much. If Lansendre doesn't take action, Savras will die. No careerist or conspirator likes the God of Prophecy, which means that there is a risk that their calculations and layout will be leaked in advance."
"..."
Natalia was silent for a while.
Sometimes prophets are really hateful, otherwise the codename of "Witch of Destiny" would not have been changed to "Witch of Doom".
"That's it for now, so you can do what you want." Outside the door, Irene's cold voice became more and more ethereal, getting smaller and smaller.
"Wait, who are you?"
the Witch of Doom asked.
She found the Night Girl, but that doesn't mean she knows the Night Girl's origins.
"No comment."
"..."
Feeling abandoned.
………
Hill Kingdom, Darkness Mountains.
The mountain has collapsed and the ground has been split open. Under a huge crack like a grand canyon, scarlet blood flames are billowing, and the sounds of guns, gunfire, clashing weapons, and screams are constantly heard.
You can see that there are many palaces under the exposed ground, and two waves of people are fighting, one wave is humans, and the other is demons.
Blood flames burned, swords and swords intertwined, and the palaces collapsed one by one. The battle was coming to an end, and almost all humans were slaughtered.
puff!!
Senior Seraph Lucia held a golden lightsaber in her hand, split the shield, and pierced the body of an evil god of the eternal sect with one sword. Fiery light flames and sharp sword light burst out instantly. The evil god screamed, and his body was dazzling.
Exploded to pieces in the light, turned into ashes!
On the other side, Trena flapped two pairs of blood wings, speeding through the sky like red stars, and swept out the blood whip in her hand, restraining a beautiful figure that was escaping in the distance.
"It's over!"
The woman was tied up with a bloody whip and couldn't break free, with a look of despair on her face.
She is fair-skinned and beautiful, with long wavy golden hair, tall figure, slender waist, large breasts, and well-shaped body. Her figure and face are impeccable, and she is a stunning beauty in the world.
Her appearance is exactly the same as Kesha's.
Bang!!
Trina swung her blood whip and threw "Kesha" off the ground. The ground shook and cracks spread outward.
"Ahem!"
"Kesha" was lying in the big pit, vomiting blood, and her beautiful white face was stained with blood and dirt, looking very miserable.
Not to mention, Trina vibrated her blood wings and flew down. She stepped hard on "Kesha"'s face with her hard black boots, which deformed her face and almost disfigured her face.
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"Bichi, who allowed you to impersonate Her Majesty the Queen? You are not worthy of using this face!"
"Queen?"
Witch Alessia looked confused.
She is a [Witch] professional. When she reaches the fifth level, she has a chance to permanently change her appearance and even her life breath.
A few months ago, she successfully broke through with the support of the Eternal Sect, permanently transformed into the Valkyrie Kesha, visited the ancestral land of the Kara people in the name of a descendant of the Feuerbach family, and cooperated with the dark camp to successfully steal
Take the ancient corpse of the Barbarian King.
But Keisha is only a princess, not the empress of the empire.
Besides, what does she have to do with this group of demons by pretending to be an imperial princess?
The battle has come to an end.
The nest of the Eternal Life Sect was breached by the demon army. The believers were struggling to the death, but the battle was still one-sided.
The Forrest father and son and many evil gods were killed by Ren. The Immortal Sect was unprecedentedly weak and could not stop the elite army under the Blood Queen.
Apart from the formations and mechanisms arranged by Forrest, their only trump card is a stone statue of the Great Evil God.
boom!!
The vampire monarch Abu held the top holy weapon "Fire Demon Sword" and gave a sharp shout. Blood energy surged around his body, dyeing the sky for hundreds of miles red.
Like a ferocious demon god, he rushed towards the stone statue of the evil god, slashed out nine sword lights in a row, and the bloody sword edge that burned the sky tore through the void, struck the scarred battle puppet of the evil god, and completely cut it.
Crush!!
"Surrender, I surrender, don't kill me!"
"Help, help, someone help me extinguish the blood inflammation on my body..."
The final trump card was that the Great Evil God's war puppet was destroyed, and the morale of the Eternal Sect finally collapsed.
A quarter of an hour later, the battle ended.
The ground was devastated, with gunpowder smoke and flames lingering. Except for a few dozen prisoners, thousands of cultists in the nest of the Eternal Life Sect were slaughtered.
Abu, the blood king, sat on a stone, holding the bloody flame sword in his hand, looking at these prisoners with a cold look in his eyes.
"It's disgusting. Everyone is riddled with resentment. Many demons feel ashamed."
They are all scum and deserve to die.
If it weren't for the need for intelligence to remove some of the remaining sub-bases, none of these cultists would survive.
Lucia vibrated her light wings and flew down. Seeing that Trina was still trampling the witch Alessia with her feet, she raised her eyebrows and said:
"Terena, forget it, leave this guy to Her Majesty the Queen herself."
"I feel upset."
"But, her face is exactly the same as Her Majesty the Queen's doppelgänger. You stepping on her like this... I feel weird."
"..."
Trina's movements were stagnant, and she was a little frightened when she reacted, and took off her boots.
Abu, the vampire monarch on the side, twitched his lips and breathed a sigh of relief.
Trina continued to step on her, but he couldn't help but want to stop her. Even though she was a clumsy impostor, he still couldn't bear to see the queen's face being stepped on.
Witch Alessia covered her swollen face that was almost disfigured, her eyes were blank, and she said vaguely:
