There is no doubt that the fierce battle between the two chosen goddesses of magic and a large number of creatures from the shadow plane completely broke the silence of the border town of Tifantun.
Whether it is the dazzling light produced by the evocation magic or the huge energy bursting out when the silver fire explodes, it can dispel the ubiquitous darkness to a certain extent.
Many people who were still alive in the city rushed out of their hiding houses and swarmed out of the city with the help of these bright lights.
Many of them were knocked down and killed by those shadow creatures during their escape, and then became one of them.
But most of them managed to rush out and were received and protected by the Cormyr Kingdom army waiting outside.
Of course, spies like the Zhentarim and those affiliated with the City of Shades are not so lucky.
The senior leaders of the Harper Alliance, who were also left outside, were obviously able to identify them quickly.
So these guys were caught without exception and were waiting for Graia to come out before dealing with them.
However, the female officer in charge of managing the army felt that with the ruthless behavior shown by His Royal Highness in countering the rebellion, the possibility of the other party surviving was basically zero.
Because although he is not keen on or addicted to killing, he will even generously forgive ordinary soldiers and civilians who are loyal to the nobles, allowing them to join the army and become his subordinates, but when dealing with the nobles and their die-hard loyalists who are the culprits,
But he never shows mercy.
Sometimes the entire castle, from the owner to the servants, and even the hounds, would be killed together, truly eradicating the roots.
No amount of pleading could make the expression on the Prince of Darkness' face change at all.
It is this kind of heartfelt indifference and contempt for life that makes many young women in the army, including female officers, have a crazy obsession with Greya, feeling that his every move is full of indescribable emotions.
charm.
Obviously, this is mainly due to the impact of the super high charm attribute.
Moreover, these "love-minded" women simply do not understand that the nature of Graya's dark power means that its camp must be evil from the moment of its birth.
The kind-hearted side of human nature, such as sympathy, tolerance, forgiveness, care, admiration, sadness, guilt, etc., is basically almost non-existent.
This is why he can completely wipe out hundreds of noble families from the Kingdom of Cormyr without any psychological barriers.
If a woman expresses her love to him, there is a high probability that she will be used as a pawn until she dies.
As for the plot of "the overbearing president falls in love with me", it simply cannot exist in reality.
Because all men with a strong desire to control are basically extremely selfish, and in more serious cases, they may even regard others as their slaves, pets, or even objects.
In their eyes, concepts such as "love" and "equality" do not exist at all.
The so-called wives, girlfriends, and lovers are, at best, just nannies to serve one's daily life, and tools to vent one's desires when needed.
This is why they are always angry when the other half behaves not in line with their expectations, and they desire to completely control everything from mental to physical.
If any woman wants to be with such a man, she is basically either crazy or mentally abnormal. She may also be a bit masochistic and like to be constantly tortured or even beaten.
Fortunately, Grea has not yet shown a strong desire for control, nor does he have any feelings or interest in the opposite sex. He is currently concentrating on moving along the labyrinth-like sewers beneath the city of Tifantun.
He could vaguely feel that something not far ahead was constantly releasing a pulse wave to attract him.
And you can still vaguely hear whispers in your ears.
"Come...come here...
The original power of this world is looking for its master...
And you, great prince, have been chosen...
Open your mind and embrace the great darkness and nothingness...
Because this is your destined future..."
As the distance got closer, Grea could already feel the location of that thing, and at the same time, the whispers became clearer and clearer, and she could vaguely hear that it was a slightly hoarse woman's voice.
But he didn't believe a single word of the so-called "selection" and "fate" mentioned in the voice. He was simply interested in the dark power surrounding the city of Tifantun.
After all, it is the instinct of all living things to transcend oneself and become stronger.
Especially after receiving the energy sphere of the dark dimension from his father, the prince of darkness was extremely eager to obtain a source of power that also belonged to him.
As for those shadowy creatures wandering in the darkness, Grea does not need to engage in fierce battles with them like Elminster and Storm Silverhand. Just a look can make them become servants who surrender to her.
Precisely because he controlled a large number of shadow plane creatures, he was able to reach his destination directly as if he had opened the entire map.
After passing through the last few black barriers like curtains, the cube placed on the cylindrical stone platform finally appeared in sight.
At this moment, this device exuding the power of darkness and nothingness is constantly repeating the process of decomposition and reorganization at an unimaginable speed. A large number of smaller cubes are rapidly changing positions inside. It is it that forcibly removes Tiffany from the world.
The material plane is pulled into the shadow plane.
In other words, this thing is the channel connecting the material plane and the shadow plane.
Standing next to her was a woman wearing a black robe and a black veil covering her face.
When she saw Greya, her eyes suddenly revealed a strange light, and she immediately put one hand on her chest and bowed deeply.
"Ah! You are finally here, your noble Prince of Darkness."
"Are you the one who whispered in my ear?"
Greia looked at the other party with great interest, and there was no trace of nervousness on his calm face, nor was he angry at the massacre of the residents of Tifantun City by the shadow creatures.
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The corners of the woman's mouth under the black veil were slightly raised, and she stretched out a finger to gently touch the cube floating on the stone platform.
moment!
The violent activities of decomposition and reorganization a second ago have completely subsided and turned into a seemingly solid whole.
I saw her holding this artifact in both hands, kneeling in front of Greya, and began to sing a poem praising darkness and loss in a very ancient language.
As a god-like power, Graya was born with the ability to understand any language, so he immediately recognized that it was the language created by the first intelligent race born on the planet Toril.
Its history of existence is even longer than those of the creator races, and even the Aboleth, which claims to know all the past, can only be regarded as a latecomer compared to it.
These lost poems were created by a tribe of this race that believed in darkness. They were also the first mortal believers of Shar, the goddess of night.
"So you are the messenger of Shar, the goddess of the night?"
After figuring out the other party's identity, Graya's black eyes suddenly became like black jade, and even the whites of the eyes were swallowed up by the black pupils, which looked particularly scary.
The woman nodded without thinking: "Yes, I am the servant of the great Nightsinger. All of this is specially set up by the goddess for you."
"Then what is this cube that exudes dark power?" The Prince of Darkness asked calmly.
"It is a powerful artifact, containing fragments of the darkness and nothingness of creation, and a generous and precious gift.
As long as you own it, you can permanently maintain a link with the Shadow Plane, draw almost unlimited power from it, and gain control over the Shadow Weave like a goddess.
In addition, it also stores all related taboo knowledge including [Dark Words].
Most importantly, it helps you become purer and closer to the essence of darkness and nothingness."
The woman did not hide anything and simply told everything she knew.
Because she knew how much Shar valued the young prince in front of her, and her heartfelt love could even be expressed beyond words.
This was the first time in the thousands of years she had known.
However, Grea did not rush to take over the cube, but felt the energy properties contained in it at close range and continued to test: "What's the price?
What price do I need to pay?
My father once told me that there is no love without reason in the world, let alone hate without reason.
Anything that seems free has a price tag on it.
I don’t think an evil goddess like Shar would be so kind as to provide such a powerful artifact for free.”
"Are you suspecting there might be some trap hidden in it?"
The woman raised her head and stared into the eyes of the Prince of Darkness, her whole body shaking slightly uncontrollably because of anger.
She simply couldn't believe that the goddess gave such a generous gift, only to be rewarded with doubt and suspicion.
But before she could refute, she suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from her chest.
He lowered his head and saw that a sharp sword wrapped in ink had penetrated his chest.
The black liquid energy erodes the body and soul at an extremely fast speed, making it impossible to make any sound anymore.
The veil on his face also fell off, revealing a beautiful and horrified face. He didn't understand why the prince of darkness wanted to kill him without any warning.
"Thank you, I think I know the answer. And you, you have completed your mission and are no longer of any use."
Greia sentenced the woman to death in a very calm and calm tone, then suddenly pulled out the sword and sucked the woman into the black viscous energy, and then used her other hand to catch the fallen cube artifact.
The moment his palm came into contact with the latter, the entire cube instantly decomposed into tiny particles that were indistinguishable to the naked eye and penetrated into the blood vessels under the skin.
After a short while, the artifact entered the heart along the blood circulation system, and condensed into a node channel between reality and illusion.
A small piece of dark black debris was floating in the empty, narrow space in the passage.
Sudden!
Indescribable pain swept over the Prince of Darkness's consciousness.
There seemed to be something hidden in his extraordinary soul that was attracted, followed by crazy tearing and twisting, as if his whole body was about to split open on the spot.
But the pain didn't last long.
In just a few minutes, the chaotic energy and primitive matter originating from the dark void were awakened from their slumber, squeezed out from the depths of the soul bit by bit, and slowly flowed into the deep black fragments at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the moment when nothingness and nothingness, darkness and darkness merged into one, a dazzling light instantly illuminated the entire sky above Tifantun.
In particular, the violent space oscillations tore the ground beneath their feet, and the entire city rose into the sky and floated hundreds of meters above the ground.
Elminster and Storm Silverhand, who were still fighting fiercely, stared dumbly at what was happening in front of them.
Especially after the darkness shrouding the sky above was dispelled, the dazzling midday sun shone directly down, causing thousands of low-level shadow creatures that had no time to escape to be purified at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ordinary soldiers and civilians on the outskirts of the city thought this was some kind of miracle, so they knelt on the ground and prayed to the gods they believed in.
"What...what is going on? What happened?" Storm Silverhand asked at a loss.
As a chosen one of the goddess of magic, she could feel that the light that dispelled the darkness just now had nothing to do with divine power.
Elminster shook his head solemnly: "I don't know, but that violently vibrating space force obviously reminds me of someone."
"You mean...Soth?!"
Storm Silverhand looked extremely surprised.
"That's right! It's Soth. If nothing else happens, this Prince of Darkness should have ignited what is called the Planeswalker Spark just like his father."
After that, Elminster walked straight towards the city center of Tifantun.
The great sage of Shadow Valley is eager to confirm his guess.
If it is true, then sooner or later the entire western part of Faerûn will fall completely under the control of this father and son.
After all, Greia is the only crown prince of the Kingdom of Cormyr.
It is not difficult to infer from the tyrant potential he has shown that the Kingdom of Cormyr in the future will never be willing to live on its own one-third of an acre as before, but will expand to the surrounding areas like the rise of the West Coast Empire, through various
Acquire more land and population by various means.
This means that the Vale, the home base of Elminster and the Harpers, will most likely bear the brunt of the attack and become the first target.
In addition, neighboring Sambia, which has just been unified by Zuosi's disciple Seluer Anji, is very likely to choose to merge with it. After defeating the city of ghosts, it can annex the huge Hainault.
Orc Desert, and then expand to the east to take over the Moon Sea under the control of Fuzor Chamberry.
Even Tumis across the sea may be annexed.
You must know that the Kingdom of Cormyr and Tumis have very close contacts, and civil intermarriage is even more common.
The current royal mage Karadna is a typical mixed-race child of two countries. Her father is from Cormyr and her mother is from Tumis.
So as long as the Cormyr royal family has such a wish, it is easy to make a claim as a pretext for war.
And considering that there are a large number of mixed-race people in Tunisia who have a good impression of Cormyr, even a military conquest will not trigger too much resistance. Maybe some cities with prosperous commerce will directly choose to surrender in order to better integrate into the huge city.
Enjoy many preferential policies in the trading system.
In this way, the new Kingdom of Cormyr will become a huge country spanning the western region of the Sea of Fallen Stars and reaching the High Glacier in the north.
Coupled with the addition of a more powerful west coast empire, Elminster simply cannot imagine any other force on the Faerûn continent that can check and balance or even confront it.
What's more, he has lived in the Shadow Valley where the valley meets Cormanthor for most of his life. He has long regarded this place as his hometown, and he neither wants to move away nor live under the rule of a tyrant.
Even though this kind of rule is relatively mild, it can also significantly improve the income and living standards of the lower class civilians.
While Elminster and Storm Silverhand continued to search for traces of the Prince of Darkness in the city, the latter had already recovered from the severe pain, feeling the feeling on his chest that connected him to the shadow plane and the shadow magic network.
The passage nodes together, and the sparks that had just been ignited were still emitting a faint light, and an ecstatic laugh appeared on the pale face.
"Ha ha ha ha!
I see!
The darkness and emptiness at the beginning of this world resonated with the power of darkness and emptiness in my body.
Their collision and fusion ignited the dormant sparks again.
Now, not only am I stronger than before, but I am also a planeswalker like my father who can travel through different time and space.
This feeling is so wonderful.
No wonder my father emphasized more than once that only after obtaining the Spark can we truly understand how huge the multiverse is..."
With the last word blurted out, Greia directly activated the Planeswalker Spark and left Faerûn in an instant.
Just a second later, he appeared next to the hyperspace beacon of Mutahar Floating City.
"Hey, isn't this a big deal? Why, you also ignited a spark and became a planeswalker?"
The diary, which was monitoring more than 300 time and space within its jurisdiction, took the initiative to say hello in a very informal tone.
"Who are you……"
A look of confusion immediately appeared on the Prince of Darkness' face.
Because he could sense that the guy in front of him was not his father, but he had a familiar aura.
The diary explained with a smile: "I am a magical clone created by the master using his past memories. It doesn't matter what you call it. It seems that this is your first time to use sparks to teleport across time and space, right?"
"Yes, where is father? I want to see him immediately."
Upon hearing that the guy in front of him who looked exactly like Zuo Si was just a magical creature, Greya instantly lost interest in continuing the conversation.
"Here, do you see the huge impact crater in the distance behind me? He is inside teaching little Annie, your sister, how to control her power."
The diary pointed to the area below, which was almost 140 kilometers away.
Since the floating city of Mutahar currently remains in space outside the atmosphere, the range it can see is much further than on the ground.
Following the direction of his finger, Grea immediately noticed that there was an amazing amount of energy gathering on the ground in that area, and violent explosions would occur from time to time.
That terrifying magical power is not much worse than his own, and may even be stronger.
For a moment, he felt a strong curiosity about this half-sister who had never been masked before, and he turned into a shadow and disappeared.
After the Prince of Darkness left completely, the diary sighed with a slightly envious tone: "Unknowingly, my dear master has had a son and a daughter at the same time, and there are other children in the process of pregnancy. The real future
What’s next? Do I want to have some sons or daughters for fun? With the technology that Jinji Tasha has mastered, this shouldn’t be a difficult task.”
"Sir, can we set off now?"
This guy's random thoughts were interrupted by the question of a perfected planeswalker.
"Of course, let's go, remember to bring back everything on the list without missing a thing."
Diary waved his hand impatiently.
In the blink of an eye, these perfect planeswalkers disappeared one by one.
…
At the same time, in the training ground above the ground, little Annie was conducting daily combat training with her guards.
Although the fighting power unleashed by the six sons of perfected Superman was quite terrifying, enough to completely destroy a planet in a very short period of time, they still looked very embarrassed in front of their master.
To be precise, he was in a state of being pushed to the ground and blasting the hammer.
This is not because they are not strong enough, but because Little Annie's magical power far exceeds everyone's expectations, even Zuo Si, who is her father.
At this moment, this little guy is riding on the pet she created with her own power, constantly teleporting among six high-speed moving Sons of Superman, able to accurately dodge the long-range attacks of heat vision and freezing breath every time.
As for close combat, you can't even touch the corners of your skirt.
Especially the pet that vaguely looks like a bear. It is a plush doll that was made up of various messy materials in Theros space and time.
But then she swallowed up the gods and titans of that world, as well as the power that she couldn't even explain, and finally turned into the terrifying creation with certain intelligence and thinking ability.
Perhaps because of the relationship he spent with Zuo Si's animal companion Atio, a white bear, for a period of time when he was a baby, the initially hideous abstract doll began to look more and more like a bear.
Once hit by this behemoth, even the sons of Superman with bodies of steel will be seriously injured and fall to the ground in an instant, and they will need to be exposed to the sun for a while to slowly recover.
Because its attack is not purely physical damage, the real damage is magic damage.
"Hey!"
Accompanied by Little Annie's excited shouts, the son of Superman, who transformed into a half-dragon form, was hit on the head by the pink fairy stick-shaped artifact - [The Warlock King's Scepter] on the spot, and fell from mid-air to the ground with a bang.
A deep pit with a radius of more than fifty meters was created.
The bear under her crotch suddenly grinned with an evil smile, twisted its fat butt directly to release the flying state, and smashed down like a meteorite.
boom!!!!!!
Accompanied by greater impacts, sounds and vibrations, the poor half-dragon son of Superman spurted out eye-catching blood and glistening oil from his mouth.
Even if he used the magic alloy in his body to build a defensive buffer in advance, he still felt that his internal organs and bones were partially crushed by the impact of the magic energy.
What's even worse is that this powerful bear deliberately rubbed its butt several times before standing up and pounced on the next victim. The expression on his face during the whole process was so ecstatic and vulgar that you couldn't help but want to fuck it.
Two punches.
"She is my sister?"
Graia obviously witnessed the whole scene just now, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly uncontrollably.
Even though he was always cold and calm, he was really shocked by the bear-like creature.
Because this guy can obviously use other more effective ways to cause damage, but he likes to use some unexpected and obscene moves. He seems to be deliberately using this behavior to please and make the little master riding on his back happy.
Zuo Si obviously noticed his son's arrival, and replied with a chuckle: "Yes, she is Annie. How about it, do you feel the amazing power contained in her young body?"
Greya nodded slightly: "Yes, I feel it. If the essence of my power is darkness and nothingness, then the essence of my sister's power is mystery. Her talent in the field of magic is much higher than mine, and she is more malleable.
"
"That's right.
You are the prince conceived by darkness.
Anne is a princess born from the secret law.
You both have inherited some unique gift from me.
In addition, I would also like to congratulate you for officially igniting the spark and becoming a planeswalker."
After saying that, Zuo Si turned his attention to his son standing next to him.
As a planeswalker with a very keen sense, he felt the spark of new life from the moment Greya entered the world, and he also noticed the fragment connected to it that exuded the power of darkness and nothingness.
"So this is why Shar, the goddess of the night, wants to get close to me? She wants to use the darkness and nothingness at the beginning of the creation of the crystal wall of the planet Toril to make me hate the light as much as she does?"
There was strong uncertainty in the Prince of Darkness' tone.
Because today's understanding of the surrounding things is entirely derived from powerful divine powers, the experiences that truly belong to one's own are almost negligible.
Therefore, he will naturally become extra cautious when facing a powerful god like Shar.
Zuo Si responded happily: "Yes, I am very happy that you can realize this yourself.
Because Shar is the most special god of Toril, and also the incarnation of the oldest darkness and nothingness.
The biggest difference between her and other gods is her paranoia that goes beyond reason and her strong desire to destroy everything today.
For that impossible goal, she even put herself on the opposite side of His Majesty the God Io.
So Shar has no allies at all, and no second god would be willing to return to the darkness and nothingness at the beginning.
She was very lonely, very lonely, and no one could understand her pain.
But your appearance made this goddess feel the same kind of atmosphere for the first time.
Because you also hate light, and your closeness to darkness and nothingness emanates from your soul.
This is why she will pay such a huge price to get closer to you.
Next, you will also feel Shar’s crazy obsession and extremely twisted and sick love.”
"You mean...she loves me?!"
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"Yes, she loves you.
He will even be willing to do some crazy things for you.
As someone who has experienced it, I suggest you take advantage of this twisted love a little bit, because it will benefit you a lot.
Of course, if you have enough confidence in yourself, you can also try to change Shar's thoughts and consciousness to make her less extreme."
When saying these words, Zuo Si's tone was obviously filled with a hint of schadenfreude.
After all, his relationship with Talona was pretty much the same back then.
What started as disgust and avoidance gradually turned into tolerance and acceptance, and finally became a close community of interests.
You must know that the love of a goddess is not so easy to bear.
If there is not enough strength and ability, the final result will only end in tragedy.
Sammaster, the founder of the Dragon Cult, is the most typical example.
"How did you change Talona in the first place?"
After the brief shock, the Prince of Darkness immediately asked his father for relevant experience.
After all, it is no longer a secret that Zuo Si trained the hated goddess of poison and disease into the neutral deity who now controls the natural cycle.
Even the Earth Mother Goddess Changdea and her church are praising this result.
Many good and neutral gods regard this as an example of mutual fulfillment between gods and their chosen people.
Looking at his son's eyes full of curiosity, Zuo Si pursed his lips and said: "If you want to change a god, you first need to understand his teachings, thoughts and philosophical concepts, and then find ways to improve some of them, or even
is to create a new branch of the sect.
Because if others in the church do this, they may be regarded as heretics, and may even offend God himself.
But if it were a person deeply loved by the gods, the result would be completely different.
Not only will God not be angry, but He will indulge and support all your actions.
As a new sect is successfully established and more and more mortals begin to believe in and worship the gods described in the new doctrine, his thoughts and alignment will inevitably shift.
This is one of the basic rules of the universe where the planet Toril is located.
That is to say, the relationship between gods and believers is one of mutual influence, rather than simply the will of gods controlling mortals.
However, Talona was initially just a weak divine goddess with few followers, so it was not difficult to reverse her belief base.
But Shar, the goddess of night, is one of the most powerful gods in the kingdom, and she also values concealment and secrecy.
This means that it will be very difficult to leverage her belief base.
Most importantly, what is your understanding of darkness and nothingness?"
These words instantly triggered Grea's thoughts.
From the moment he was born, he had never seriously considered this issue. He just used this power like breathing and other instincts.
But before the Prince of Darkness could come up with any clues, little Annie, who had finished her combat training, ran over from a distance on her bear, walked up to her and blinked curiously and asked her father: "Who is he?
How come I’ve never seen this before?”
"His name is Grea, he is your brother, as I said before."
Zuo Si reached out and pinched his daughter's chubby little face.
"Brother? Shouldn't my brother be younger than me? Why is he so big?"
While talking, little Annie raised the fairy wand in her hand and wanted to poke Grea's head.
But the latter easily avoided it, and at the same time said hello in a very helpless tone: "Hello, dear sister, I am my father's second heir, that is, your brother.
Because he swallowed an incarnation of a god when he was born, he absorbed a lot of knowledge and power and skipped the ignorant infancy.
You can call me Graya, or you can call me Prince of Darkness.
Also, don’t poke randomly with the weapons in your hands, it’s very rude.”
"So I really have a younger brother? Long live! Come play with me!"
Little Annie was obviously an outgoing and cheerful native. She jumped directly from the bear's back into Grea's arms, then sat on the latter's neck and let out a burst of giggles.
"Damn! Come down! I didn't allow you to do this!"
Grea scolded her while trying to get her naughty sister down.
But unfortunately, little Annie's magic ability and talent were obviously stronger than his, so the two siblings started fighting on the spot.
The forces of arcane and darkness continue to collide in the air, releasing terrifying destructive power.
"Hehe! Come on! Come and catch me! You can't catch me!"
"I order you to come down immediately! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Hmph! Wait until you can touch me before you say such big words."
"I'm going to take it seriously!"
"It sounds like you didn't use all your strength just now."
…
With the dual confrontation of language and hands, one large and one small finally began their first intimate interaction between siblings.
As for Zuo Si, he had no intention of stopping it at all. Instead, he stood aside and watched the battle with great interest. From time to time, he would comment on the advantages, disadvantages and loopholes of both sides, as if he was worried that the world would not be in chaos.
Because little Annie was still relatively immature in mind, she was not aware of the sinister intentions of her wronged father, and instead made the fuss even more exciting.
In contrast, Grea, who has a more mature mind, showed extremely resentful eyes.
But there is no way, even if I know, I have to continue to think of ways to get rid of this wronged sister.
Otherwise, if he takes her back to Faerûn, the cold image he has built up along the way of countering the rebellion will completely collapse.
"Are you sure you want them to continue arguing like this?"
The diary suddenly appeared next to Zuo Si and asked.
The latter smiled and asked: "Why not? You see how much fun they have, and they no longer feel strange to each other, which greatly enhances the relationship between siblings."
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The diary obviously understood its owner's bad taste very well and rolled his eyes angrily.
"It's all the same, no difference.
By the way, I still have some things to deal with, so please keep an eye on me for a while.
When they had enough trouble and stopped, they asked Greia if she also needed guards.
If necessary, help him select a few Sons of Krypton."
After saying that, Zuo Si started to activate the planeswalker's spark to prepare for inter-dimensional teleportation.
After all, things like the Guard were originally created to take care of and protect young heirs.
For a person like Greia who has been close to adulthood since birth, it actually doesn't make much difference whether he has a guard or not. At best, he can only serve as a close confidant around him.
What's more, he also lit a spark and became a planeswalker, able to form his own followers and summon an army of creatures.
"Wait! Where are you going?"
Diary shouted before the transmission started.
"Of course I want to take a look at the condition of Assan V. Don't forget, today is the day he was officially adopted. I promised the Cormyr royal family that I will give him a happy family."
As the last word blurted out, Zuo Si's figure disappeared instantly.
Just a second later, he appeared in a children's welfare home.
At this moment, a middle-aged couple was standing outside the glass wall with excited faces, staring at the crib marked with the number 18, and kept answering the staff's questions.
You don't need to ask to know that they are the candidates carefully selected by Zuo Si to adopt Assan V.
As for their identity, they are also very ordinary. They are a pair of middle-class small farmers. They are honest and kind-hearted people and have never had any bad records. Since they are infertile, they want to adopt a child when they reach middle age.
"Who is that baby? It makes you pay so much attention."
A trace of curiosity flashed in the eyes of Supreme Mage Gu Yi who walked out of the portal.
As the guardian of the Earth in the Marvel Universe, she obviously noticed this little being from another world from the very beginning.
"He is a king, the kind who truly ascends the throne and is recognized."
Zuo Si gave the answer straightforwardly.
"King? Then why does he appear here? Or why did you send him to our world?"
The Supreme Mage continued to ask with great interest.
"Because there was a serious rebellion in the country where he lived, and the throne also changed, I am afraid that if he continues to stay, there will be only a dead end. So I decided to give him a different life."
Zuo Si selectively told part of the truth.
Apparently, he sent Asan V to Earth in the Marvel Universe.
After all, although there are many disasters here, it is generally quite passable. It is far from being as dark and depressing as the DC universe next door. It is a fairly good growing environment.
Perhaps the only place better than this is the magical Earth where wizards live.
But that world was Zuo Si's private territory, and no one was allowed to touch it, not even a baby like Assan V.
"But you should know that it won't take long for this place to be invaded by the Chitauri, and there will be various disasters in the future, including the snap of fingers that will cause half of all life in the universe to disappear." Gu Yi reminded straightforwardly.
"Ah, of course I know. But what does it matter? Have you forgotten that I am also the protector of this planet now."
After saying this, Zuo Si watched the couple complete all the adoption procedures without saying a word, picked up Asan V and walked out of the door happily.