A huge dark entity with a height of more than 100 meters appeared out of thin air in the center of Susar City, undoubtedly instantly attracting the attention of everyone in the city.
Because except for the area covered by the huge energy vortex below, the rest of the place will not be affected by the incomprehensible effect. You can clearly see this behemoth towering above the earth.
The indescribable visual impact deeply shocked everyone who saw this scene.
Especially the moon hanging in the sky above our head, emitting bright white light, has also become blurred, dim, and even impossible to observe due to the dark entity.
It's as if the light is distorted by some unknown force when it shines down.
"Oh my God! Jalusel, what have you done?"
Royal Archmage Karadna showed an expression of extreme shock and disbelief.
As one of the people closest to the Princess Regent, she undoubtedly knows where this pure dark power comes from.
I just never expected that it would suddenly break out in this way.
The most important thing is that if this behemoth exuding a terrifying momentum loses control, the city of Susar, as the capital, will be completely destroyed, and none of the residents will survive.
"What on earth is this?"
An elderly war mage with a thick gray-white beard asked in an uncertain tone next to him.
Karadna replied without thinking: "This is the child of Princess Regent Yalusel, the heir conceived by her and Emperor Soth."
"What?! You mean...another god-like power?"
The battle mage opened his mouth in surprise.
"That's right! At least it seems like this now. Although I don't know exactly what happened, I have to rush over immediately to take a look. Is it okay to leave this place to you?"
Karadna turned her gaze to the old man beside her.
You must know that the "Battle Mage" group is a unique profession of Cormyr. It is characterized by complete loyalty to the royal family and is very good at jointly releasing lightning magic and storm magic over a large area, which can easily destroy large areas of enemies.
The Royal Archmage is actually the leader of the "Battle Mage" group, responsible for daily affairs such as management and communication on behalf of the royal family.
The old war mage nodded without thinking: "Yes, I will temporarily control the magic knot of the palace on your behalf..."
Before he could finish his words, the huge black entity in the distance suddenly raised his right arm high and slammed it down at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye.
moment!
Everything the sharp claws passed seemed to have been erased by a giant eraser, and even the space was obviously distorted and split.
The swirling dark energy below boiled completely like a large burning black flame.
However, Karadna, who has always been good at observing, noticed that under the huge claws, there was a thin and fuzzy figure who blocked the blow with a sword that looked like a toothpick in comparison.
Although the confrontation was isolated by the dark power and did not emit the slightest sound, vibration or shock wave, the piercing power released from the sword made her recognize that it must be the incarnation of a certain god.
This discovery immediately made Karadna's nerves, which had been in a state of tension, instantly snap. Without any time to think about it, she immediately used a piece of magic equipment she was wearing to try to contact Yalusel himself to find out what happened.
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But unfortunately, no matter how I called, there was no response from the other side. I could only see a fierce but silent confrontation between the huge dark entity and the incarnation of the god.
The latter tried several times to launch sneak attacks from the blind spot of vision through divine teleportation, but without exception, the huge dark entity noticed it in advance and slapped it to the ground with its sharp claws.
The power of extreme darkness can absorb everything and swallow everything like a black hole!
Even the divine power blessed by the sword is constantly decreasing, and the light is getting dimmer.
And as the battle lasted longer and longer, even the sky above the city seemed to be obscured by an increasingly thick black curtain.
In fact, Cyric is already beginning to regret it.
Because he suddenly discovered that this unborn baby was far more powerful than he imagined.
Just relying on this incarnation, let alone taking it down, it won't take long for him to be sucked alive.
After all, he has long ceased to be a member of the powerful divine powers. Currently, he can barely maintain his weak divine power by relying on the priesthood of lies, and his incarnation is a demigod with only weak divine power.
The difference in power between demigods and deities is almost negligible.
Some powerful god-like powers can even pin demigods to the ground and blast them.
Among them, the ancient evil Chaos Demon Dog Kozif is a typical example.
No demigod would take the initiative to provoke it.
Not to mention a demigod, even Musk, the god of thieves with inferior divine power, did not dare to fight when being chased by Kozev and could only run away.
Unfortunately, this situation is happening again at this moment.
But what's even worse is that Cyric can't even escape.
Because he was in the energy vortex under the huge dark entity, his entire incarnation was firmly sucked by the invisible force, and he could neither retreat nor use any spells or teleportation of divine power.
In other words, this is not a battle he wants to fight, but it is impossible not to fight.
What's even more terrible is that Cyric's weapon - "Absolute Boundary" cannot touch Yalusel hidden inside the huge dark entity.
Several attacks were only able to cut or destroy parts of the arms or claws.
But within a few seconds, the missing part will be repaired by swallowing the dark energy converted by his own divine power.
The longer the battle lasts, the more divine power is lost until it can no longer support the incarnation.
You must know that weak divine power is not medium or even strong divine power. Every incarnation is very important. Once it is lost, it will take a long time to recover.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Take the dragon god Tiamat as an example. After her incarnation was destroyed, it took a full year to create a second one.
In addition, Cyric now relies entirely on this incarnation to make things happen in Faerûn, constantly luring those lunatics or lunatics who are mentally disturbed due to hatred, anger, and sadness to become his followers, in order to expand his influence.
If it is gone, we will completely lose control of the secret churches, large and small.
If it suffers another retaliatory attack, the weak divine power that was finally restored will turn back into the weakest demigod due to the sharp decrease in the number of believers.
Damn it!
How could it become like this?
The Prince of Lies roared crazily in his heart.
Because even as a god, he can't make any sound now, and he has tried several times to communicate mentally and try to stop the war, but he has not received any response.
The eyes of the huge dark entity emitted a terrifying red light, like a hungry beast that wanted to drain his divine power and tear the entire incarnation into pieces and swallow it.
But what Cyric didn't know was that from the moment he appeared, there were two figures who had been silently observing everything in the dark.
One of them, you know without asking, is naturally Shar, the goddess of the night, who knows all his plans.
The other one was Zuo Si, who had just visited the elves and dwarves.
Although they were enemies, neither of them had any intention of taking action. Instead, they maintained a strange tacit understanding of not interfering with each other.
But as more and more of Cyric's divine power was devoured, defeat was already a certainty. Shar then pursed her lips and sighed slightly: "What a pure and perfect darkness! It was enough from the moment of birth.
Comparable to weaker divine powers. He is almost like a child that I personally conceived."
"But he's not!"
Zuo Si interrupted the other party's speech bluntly.
However, Shar did not get angry because of this. Instead, he looked up and down with interest, and asked with a half-smile: "If I guessed correctly, this dark power should come from you, right? After all,
His mother is just a mortal, and only you can give her this extraordinary essence."
"So what are you trying to say?"
Zuo Si turned his head and stared into the eyes of the goddess of the night.
"I mean, since you also possess such pure dark power, why do you have to be my enemy?
Even if the entire crystal wall loses its light and returns to the coldness and darkness of its creation, it will not be a big loss for you.
Quite the opposite!
You may become stronger because of it.
There is no need for us to be enemies. Instead, we can become trusting and close allies.
After all, only you and I in this world truly understand what true darkness is."
When saying these words, Shar's tone and eyes revealed strong expectations.
Because things like strength attributes cannot be faked.
To be continued...