Seeing Rose's huge spider-shaped mouthparts constantly stuffing the bitten leg into its mouth, and his body shaking back and forth, unable to fight back, Velen didn't care about his face or self-esteem, and directly attacked Eilistraee.
Ask for help.
Because the relationship between the two now is not that of enemies, but allies who share life and death.
At least before killing their mother, they can trust each other 100% for the time being.
Otherwise, if either side is defeated and devoured, it means that the other side will face the more powerful Rose alone, with no chance of winning at all.
What's more, the battle between the Beholder Mother and the Blood Queen Paiskaisexisi is also constantly escalating. The power of destroying the world is like tearing apart the sky and the earth of the entire plane.
Especially the former, it is completely like a space fortress and unsinkable mothership floating in the sky, releasing endless beholders while bombarding them indiscriminately through the huge main eye and countless stalk eyes.
Various deadly and cool magical effects emerge in endlessly like a hundred flowers blooming, so much so that the number of magical effects exceeds the sum of all the spells in Faerûn.
There are many incredible rays that even the remaining great arcane masters of Netherese and the Earth Prophet Arthindor, who inspired the magic of the Netherese people, have probably never seen.
Those who knew it was a magic ray bombardment, but those who didn't knew it thought it was an interstellar war.
The reason why this happens is also very simple.
That is, the Great Beholder Mother, like the goddess of magic on the crystal wall where the planet Toril is located, and the main elf god Corellon, both have natural magical power.
So from the moment she was born, she knew all the mysteries of magic and didn't need to study anything at all.
These various types of magic rays are just a manifestation of their divine power, just like the goddess of magic drawing the core energy of the magic network to attack the enemy.
Especially the huge main eye, each attack can cause an unimaginable amount of damage, and it can also directly drain the energy from the surrounding environment and create a large area of dead magic.
In comparison, the Blood Queen Paiskaisesis looks like a huge mollusk covered with tentacles, and its power is far less destructive than the Great Matron.
However, the sea of blood formed under its body continuously provides it with unlimited recovery capabilities. No matter how serious the injury is, it will immediately recover as before in the next second.
Not only that!
She can also directly control and enslave the new beholders that fly out from the ovary of the Great Mother Mother to turn around and attack the same kind. She can also release terrifying psychic powers for defense and counterattack.
In addition, there is Qi Yawensari on the side to help, so now we are in a state of evenly matched enemies and no one can do anything to the other.
I have to say, this scene is really weird.
Because Kiaransari's alignment is no different from the other drow gods except Eilistraee, they are all typical chaotic evil.
But she became an ally with the lawful evil Scarlet Queen Paiscaeseth, and together they fought against the equally chaotic and evil Beholder Grand Mother who lived in the Abyss.
I have to say that this situation is really in line with the chaotic camp's completely devoid of logic and arbitrary nature.
To be precise, no one in the entire Dark Elf pantheon is lawful or neutral at all, and all are chaotic without exception.
Of course, this has something to do with Corellon, the creator of the entire elven pantheon and the elven race.
After all, if you look at the camps of the Seldarine gods, you will know that these guys are all from the Chaos camp without exception.
So the same is true for the drow pantheon that split from the elven pantheon.
The chaotic nature means that it is difficult for elves to form a strong centralized empire, and the political system and governance methods are often very loose.
Even if they have developed and established an extremely developed and advanced magical civilization, once the population becomes too large and the size becomes too large, it will often trigger civil strife or even war, and eventually decline in fierce internal strife.
The Crown War before the rise of mankind in Faerûn is the best proof.
In the beginning, when they just crossed the portal and came to Faerûn, because they were small in number and faced threats from dragons and giants, they stayed closely united for a long time to come.
However, with the birth of Dragon Madness, the number of dragons fighting each other dropped sharply, and the giant civilization also declined. The elves began to build settlements everywhere to expand territory and establish hegemony. Conflicts and internal strife soon became the next step.
The main theme of twelve thousand years.
You must know that the continent of Faerûn at that time was not as crowded as it is now.
With the population of elves at that time, the land area they occupied and the powerful level of magic, there was no need to fight and plunder each other for survival resources like humans, orcs, and goblins.
At least in the eyes of many non-elven historians, they simply had enough to eat and had nothing to do until their balls ached.
Priests of Oghma, the god of knowledge in Candlekeep, even believe that the Crown War is a manifestation of the chaotic nature of the elves and the gods they serve.
After all, the reason why these pointy ears wage war is completely different from the wars of other races. It is neither for resources, land, wealth, nor for faith, slavery, conquest or anything else. They just simply want the other party to join them, nothing more.
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It has to be said that starting a war for this reason and continuing it for hundreds of years is purely mentally ill in the eyes of other races.
Anyway, they are all elves from the same place, and they even believe in the same pantheon. Just join, what’s the big deal?
Anyway, they are playing a lord and parliamentary system. Most areas are actually in a semi-autonomous state, and there is basically no exploitation, oppression and the like.
But the elves just don’t!
Both the invading and resisting parties were extremely tenacious, and even fought five times, each time more brutal than the last.
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It wasn't until Rose and Velen's conspiracy and betrayal were discovered, which eventually triggered a divine war of unprecedented scale, that the cutting had to be done.
Therefore, in Zuo Si's view, the decline of the elven race in Faerun is almost inevitable.
After all, anyone who understands the concept of a country knows that competition at this level is essentially about organizational and mobilization capabilities.
And in this regard, order always has an advantage over chaos.
So with the rise of the human race and the establishment of powerful empires, the elven gods headed by Corellon finally made the decision to retreat to Evermeet Island.
Because they knew that if a war broke out with humans, the elves might be able to gain an overwhelming advantage in the early stage with their powerful magical power.
But as time goes by, they will eventually be dragged down and cannibalized bit by bit by humans until they are completely wiped out.
Just when Zuo Si was paying attention to the battlefield situation through Viconia's eyes and thinking about whether the chaotic nature of the elves that was born with them in their souls was more beneficial than harmful, or more harmful than beneficial, Eilistraee had already
Swinging his two swords, he rushed forward and turned into a wisp of silver moonlight, slashing at Rose's huge mouthparts at lightning speed.
moment!
The mouthparts, as sharp as a sickle, were broken into two pieces on the spot.
Rose immediately let out a cry of pain, and then waved the front arthropod to stab her daughter to death.
It's a pity that Eilistraee is an extremely rare god among the gods who has the priesthood of swordsmanship. Although she is only a weak god, her combat power is not weak at all.
Before Velen devoured Silventarm, she was the only person in the entire Dark Elf pantheon who was qualified to confront Lolth.
So when launching the War of the Spider Queen, Rose used almost all her plans on this daughter, just to get rid of her once and for all.
I saw Eilistraee's bare feet moving quickly, her whole body avoiding the huge and extremely sharp jointed limbs like a dance, and using extremely elegant and agile movements to get under Rose's belly and deal with it.
Velen took the opportunity to break away from his restraints and directly released magical magic to heal his injured leg and clean up the toxins containing divine power injected into his body by the spider's mouthparts.
By the time his feet landed on the ground again, he had completely recovered as before, narrowing his eyes and watching the battle between his sister and his mother.
Obviously, even after gaining the power of Silventam, he still cannot be as calm as Eilistraee.
The reason is also very simple, the two have different fighting styles.
Silvetarm is a typical berserker, focusing on head-to-head combat. This is obviously incompatible with Velen's original fighting style, or in other words, very incompatible.
But Eilistraee's sword dance is a typical technical style, with more emphasis on the steps between advance and retreat. It doesn't try to compete head-on with you at all, but finds the right opening to kill you with one blow.
So when dealing with Rose in the form of a giant spider, Eilistraee obviously has the advantage.
"I really hope these two bitches can die together..."
Viren's eyes flashed with jealousy and hatred, and he whispered in a voice that only he could hear.
However, he also knew that this was just his wishful thinking and it was impossible to realize it.
So after a short rest, he rushed forward to join the battle again, swung the hammer at the joint of one of the limbs and hit it hard.
boom!!!!!!
With the blessing of divine power, this blow instantly shattered Rose's divine shield, shattered the shell of the jointed limbs with thunderous force, and beat the muscles and nerves at the joints into pulp.
Rose, who was frantically attacking her daughter, felt a sharp pain in her hind limbs. Then, under the influence of the huge spider's belly, her center of gravity became unstable and tilted to the side, almost coming into close contact with the ground.
Fortunately, the spider has eight legs, so it managed to regain its balance with the help of its other limbs.
When I turned around, I realized that my right hind leg had been broken by my son.
Furious, she immediately abandoned Eilistraee and suddenly spurted out a ball of white viscous liquid from the silk sac in her abdomen.
not good!
Vilan obviously knew that his mother was trying to tie him up, so he quickly stepped back to avoid it.
After all, it is the spider silk shot by the spider queen, and it comes with a series of divine blessings including prohibiting teleportation. Even the gods cannot break free in a short time.
But he obviously forgot how insidious and cunning his mother really was.
At the moment when the first spider web was shot out, a ball of venom spurted out from the mouthparts, just sealing the retreating position.
Velen had no time to change direction or make dodge movements, so he could only raise his arms to barely cover his face, neck and chest.
The next second...
The ball of venom flashing with black and red light directly splashed over his head and face.
Chi chi chi chi——
In less than a tenth of a second, all the skin contaminated by the toxin began to corrode and fester at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the bloody and stinking muscles inside.
What's even more terrible is that these toxins containing divine power are still invading the spiritual essence, trying to extinguish the spark of divinity.
You must know that although Rose is not Talona and has the priesthood of poison and disease, her spider priesthood contains some fields related to poisons.
Therefore, no one dares to underestimate the venom sprayed from her mouth.
Looking at Velen's tragic situation at this moment, you can see how terrifying the power of these venoms is. You can even see the innermost bones of both arms that have been corroded and turned black.
If it hadn't been for covering his face, he would probably be blind in both eyes now.
But fortunately, he blocked it and did not lose consciousness, so he quickly retreated to avoid the sharp limbs that came with the venom.
With the surge of divine power, the wounds on the arms quickly recovered as before, and even the toxins were removed.
After all, to the gods, the body is just a container.
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Almost at the same time, Rose's broken leg was reattached.
Obviously, with the cooperation of Velen and Eilistraee, it is not easy for the Spider Queen to kill her son or daughter quickly.
So after several rounds of testing, she did not continue to attack. Instead, she transformed her upper body into a beautiful dark elf form, pursed her lips and taunted with a smile: "It's incredible! I never thought I would see you two one day.
We fought side by side closely. I remember, didn’t you always want to kill each other?”
"Save your strength, mother. We will never attack each other before killing you."
Velen obviously saw through the Spider Queen's attempt to provoke conflict between the brother and sister, and his tone revealed naked contempt and contempt.
No one with any sense would fall for such a low-level estrangement.
What's more, both sides of the grievances between him and Eilistraee have always known it well. As long as Rose dies, a life-and-death fight will inevitably break out, and there is no need for any provocation at all.
"snort!
Do you think I'm trying to sow discord in your fragile alliance?
Don't be stupid, my stupid boy.
I just want to tell you that the game of rekindling family ties is over, and you two should prepare to meet your end!"
With the last word blurted out, Rose once again tore apart the space and summoned a huge, shapeless red-purple jelly from an unknown realm.
When the gelatinous object lifted up the front part, a hole suddenly opened, revealing the creepy red eyeball hidden inside.
"Gwen...Ghaunadaur?! I knew it! You are indeed connected to it!"
Eilistraee's expression suddenly changed.
Obviously, this summoned monster is none other than the last one in the entire Dark Elf pantheon - the God of Ooze Monsters.
Although its power is constantly declining, and it has lost its intelligence and is completely a madman who acts on instinct, neither Velen nor Eilistraee dare to underestimate it.
Because it is so ancient, it existed long before the elves arrived in Faerûn, and even began to operate on this planet when dragons still dominated the sky.
And having no intelligence means that there is no fear, and once entangled by it, it will basically not stop.
Even the demon lords in the Abyss are unwilling to deal with Ghaunadaur, which shows how notorious it is.
You don't need to ask to know that the God of Ooze Monsters is Rose's last trump card.
She didn't expect this lunatic with no intelligence to help her kill her son or daughter, she just wanted it to contain one of them to create a one-on-one opportunity for herself.
Facts have proved that her strategy was successful.
The moment Ghaunadaur appeared, it immediately focused on the nearest Velen and attacked it without hesitation.
In a blink of an eye!
The huge gelatinous body transformed into dozens of tentacles, and also secreted terrible mucus from the ends of the tentacles.
Anyone with a little bit of brains knows that it might not be a good idea if he gets stuck with this thing.
"Damn it!"
Viren obviously had no choice but to fight with him cautiously.
You must know that the God of Ooze Monsters deeply hates everyone in the entire Dark Elf pantheon, and an endless battle will inevitably break out whenever they encounter him.
In fact, there are quite a lot of enemies in Ghaunadaur, including but not limited to the entire elven and dark elven gods, as well as the two beholders, the Great Matron and the Blood Queen, Paiska Sexi, who are fighting in the distance.
Silk.
Seeing that her son had been restrained, Rose's face immediately showed an extremely vicious expression, and she said with a half-smile: "My dear child, you and I are the only ones left now. It's time to end the long relationship between us.
It’s been a battle for thousands of years, hasn’t it?”
"Yes! It's time for this to end! I will kill you to end the drow's corruption and bring hope to them again."
As she spoke, Eilistraee took a deep breath and poured all the divine power she had accumulated during this period into her swords. Silver moonlight soon appeared on the sword blades.
"Kill me? Hahahaha! I don't think you know what will happen next, do you?"
Rose grinned and laughed hysterically, then jumped forward and jumped forward.
Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!
Accompanied by the crisp sound of the sharp arthropods colliding with the Moon Blade, the battle between mother and daughter, which had been constantly interfered with but never ended in a life-and-death battle, finally broke out.
While waving her jointed limbs, Rose pressed forward step by step, while waving her hands to display magical spells and extraordinary powers, frantically venting the hatred in her heart.
Yes, she hated Eilistraee and her daughter for informing Corellon at the critical moment, which caused all her plans more than ten thousand years ago to come to nothing.
Now it's time to pay off your debt!
After all, she had made a lot of preparations to kill her daughter, and now it was time to reveal the final card.
Thinking of this, the corners of Rose's mouth slightly raised and a chanting sound that no one could understand came out of her mouth.
Just when Eilistraee thought this was some kind of amazingly powerful divine spell, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air and attracted all her attention.
"Herest! Is that you? Oh my God! What has Rose done to you?"
The dark girl tried to call her chosen ones, her face full of shock and unbelievable horror.
Because this priestess, who has not been heard from since she entered the Spider Queen's kingdom, is obviously suffering pain from the depths of her soul. Her whole body is constantly twitching and trembling, and her eyes are full of pleading, as if she is asking for help or even death.
of relief.
"Kill...kill me! Kill me quickly! Please!"
Heliste tried her best to keep herself rational and not be swallowed up by the madly rising hatred in her body.
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The power of hatred has been amplified to the extreme.
Once this last fragment of finding happiness in dancing under the moon disappears, she will completely become another person, the repentant daughter Lolth hopes for, and the one who killed the kind drow goddess with her own hands.
Executioner.
Helist didn't want this to happen, so she tried her best to hold on to her last shred of reason and seek relief from death.
It's a pity that she underestimated Eilistraee's kindness and kindness, and even more underestimated this goddess's persistence in saving the dark elves.
The dark girl did not swing her sword to kill the chosen one who was walking towards her tremblingly. Instead, she opened her arms to hold him in her arms and comforted him: "Relax, relax my child. Everything is over. Now you are back again."
Back in my arms. With me here, Rose can no longer hurt you."
While talking, she did not forget to gently stroke the other person's long silver hair and kiss the other person's forehead and lips.
As the power of the goddess poured into her body, Helist felt that her strong hatred that could not be described in words began to subside, and the pain from her soul also weakened a lot, and her whole body began to break down and cry.
"Woooooooo--
sorry!
I'm sorry for you, great goddess.
It was all because of my weakness, incompetence and betrayal that Fillian and Ulluara were killed.
I abandoned my faith in you and returned to Rose's arms.
and……
And she also wants me to kill you with my own hands."
"Everyone has moments of weakness, not to mention that you are facing the culprit who has corrupted the entire dark elf race. Now I forgive you, because you still have kindness and hope in your heart."
Eilistraee stretched out her thumb to help Helister wipe away the tears on her face, her voice was so gentle and full of love.
It has to be said that as a goddess, she has almost achieved the ultimate in the fields of kindness, mercy and forgiveness.
You must know that Corellon, who is also from the chaotic good camp, directly descended the avatar and shot to death a priest who cooperated with the dark elves for the greater good, and he was also his own priest.
But what about the dark girl?
She actually forgave a priestess who betrayed her and killed her companions!
Even among good gods, this incredible generosity seems quite outrageous.
Just look at the emotion and deep guilt on Helister's face and you will know how Eilistraee has been able to bring back those evil drow little by little over the years.
On one side is the evil goddess who will definitely die if she makes a mistake, or even if she doesn't make a mistake, and on the other side is the kind goddess who will be forgiven even if she commits a mortal sin.
Anyone who still has a little conscience and gratitude will choose the latter without hesitation.
But just when Eilistraee thought she had saved another drow soul that had lost itself, something unexpected happened to her.
Heliste, who was fine one second, fell to her knees on the ground the next second, screaming in pain and despair.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!! No!!!!!! No!!!!!!!"
"Mother! What did you do to her?"
Eilistraee raised her head suddenly and questioned Rose.
As a goddess, she could clearly feel that there was something wrong with Helister's soul, but she could not confirm which part was wrong.
"Haha, don't you want to redeem her? Why don't you try it yourself?"
There was naked and undisguised malice in Rose's tone. She had no intention of launching an attack, but just stood there and waited to watch the show.
As the saying goes, murder kills the heart.
What she wants is not only to kill the dark girl, but also to destroy the other party's desire to bring the dark elves back to the good camp.
Just when Eilistraee was about to lower her head to check on Helister's condition, the latter's body suddenly tore open without warning, releasing an evil power that was exactly the same as Rose's.
boom!!!!!!!
Eilistraee had no time to defend or dodge. She was pushed backwards by the huge impact on the spot, and the divine shield on her body was also shattered.
Before she could see clearly what was happening, a sharp pain came from the back of her heart.
When he looked down, he saw a sharp sword with an evil red light coming out of his chest, and his own divine blood was clearly flowing on the tip of the sword.
"New...Crescent Blade?!"
The goddess's pupils suddenly dilated, contracted, and then dilated again. She seemed a little unbelievable that the artifact she created to kill Rose could be contaminated by such a terrible curse and completely fall into darkness. In turn, it became the weapon that killed her.
arms.
"I hate you!"
Heliste, who had completely transformed into the Penitent Girl, opened her mouth full of sharp fangs and roared at the dark girl.
At this moment, she was so twisted and ugly, she was almost like a clone of Rose, driven by the most extreme hatred.
"How do you feel now, my dear daughter? It must hurt to be stabbed in the back by someone you forgive, right?"
Rose was obviously extremely proud. She slowly walked closer with her spider-like lower body, looking down at her daughter lying in a pool of blood, as if to show off her victory.
She just waved to Helister, who immediately ran to her master's side like a dog and lowered her head to express absolute surrender.
"So this is a trap you set just for me?"
There was a tremor in Eilistraee's voice, and she was obviously unable to accept her own failure. To be precise, she could not accept the failure of kindness.
Because just now she clearly felt that there was still kindness and a desire for redemption in Helister's soul.
But it disappeared in an instant.
"That's right!
I just want to prove to you that the so-called kindness is completely vulnerable to the nature of drow.
You neither understand what dark elves are nor what chaos is, so it is only natural that you will end up like this.
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Now, are you ready to meet your destiny?"
As the last word blurted out, Rose's divine power began to boil, and she planned to devour her daughter and turn her into a part of her own power.
Since the cursed sword was still stuck in her heart, Eilistraee was unable to move at all and resisted. She could only close her eyes and accept death unwillingly.
Velen, who was entangled by Ghaunadaur at the side, saw this and rushed over to rescue him like crazy.
But unfortunately, his feet were tightly entangled by the tentacles of the ooze god, and he was forcibly dragged back.
At this critical moment, Viconia, who had never participated in the war, suddenly reminded: "Dear Spider Queen, although I know your eagerness to devour your daughter's power, I suggest you look back before doing so.
At first glance, I’m afraid some people won’t agree.”
These words instantly sent shivers down Rose's spine, and she immediately controlled the arthropod stabbing Eilistraee and turned around to sweep across it.
As a result, it hit a large force field hand constructed with divine power, making a loud bang.
The shock wave generated at the moment of impact was transmitted to the surroundings at an extremely fast speed, and large, large cracks were formed on the ground.
Inside the force field hand, Rose saw the person she least wanted to see—Zuo Si.
"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't let you just kill Eilistraee and devour her.
Because her kindness, kindness and forgiveness, although a little pedantic, are the rarest and most precious wealth in the world.
Without such a foil of goodness, evil would become meaningless.
What's more, I have invested a lot in Eilistraee, and I don't want all these investments to be wasted in the end.
So can you please give me some face and let this divine war end here?"
Zuo Si calmly made the offer with a faint smile on his face.
"You're dreaming!"
Rose was obviously irritated by this condescending attitude, and started with a divine impact.
That terrifying force tore the force field's giant hand to pieces in an instant.
But then when divine power surged towards Zuo Si, an evil aura that could not be described in words began to condense into substance, and then formed a huge shield.
When the divine power hit it, it immediately caused ripples, and then disappeared inexplicably.
You must know that divine impact is one of the most commonly used supernatural powers in battles between gods. It is also the simplest, crudest and most direct manifestation of the power of gods.
Except for divine shields of the same level, there is almost nothing that can block this attack.
But now, it has been resolved in a way that even the gods cannot understand.
Not only Rose was stunned for a moment, but also Eilistraee, Velen and Kiaransari showed strong shock and vigilance at this incredible phenomenon.
The Great Beholder Mother and the Blood Queen Paiscaisesis also stopped fighting, as if they were curious about this sudden intruder.
Especially the Blood Queen Paiscaisexis who lives in Baator Hell, almost instantly recognized the lord and devil prince of the ninth level of Baator Hell.
"You...how on earth did you do that?"
Rose stared at the pure evil between energy and matter and cautiously explored.
As we all know, fear comes from the unknown.
Especially a god like her who knows countless knowledge and secrets is often more wary of unknown things than mortals.
After all, the danger of anything that the gods do not understand is self-evident.
"How to do it? Doesn't it happen naturally with just one thought?"
Zuo Si spread his hands, his attitude and tone made people want to beat him up.
Then, he ignored Rose and walked straight to the dark girl's side, pulling out the sword stuck in her chest.
puff!
The wound bleeds instantly.
At the same time, the damaged divine spark began to flicker violently like a candle in a strong wind.
Fortunately, it was the penitent daughter Helister who pierced the sword, otherwise Rose would have been lying dead in the astral world by now.
After all, although they are both divine weapons, the effects of being pierced by gods are completely different from those pierced by mortals.
"It's a really good sword. I like the betrayal contained in it, as well as the powerful curse formed by the alternation of good and evil. Especially the tempering of the divine blood at the end has improved its quality by at least two levels."
Zuo Si waved the artifact gently and commented with interest.
You must know that it is not difficult to create an artifact, but such an artifact that is sublimated through the collision and intersection of spirit, will, and soul is something that can be encountered but cannot be sought.
You must know that its background symbolizes the defeat of evil by good.
If it were changed to the past, this sword would have been similar to the weapons used by most of the gods in Faerûn at best, and it would not be worth spending too much time and energy.
But now, as Zuo Si condenses his evil heart and becomes a symbol of evil in the entire multiverse, the value of this sword is completely different.
Just as he spoke, countless evil forces connected to time and space began to gather. In just a few seconds, the weapon was completely emptied into nothingness, turning it into some kind of power that merged with the holder like a rule.
Become one, and finally disappear completely.
Before Rose could react to what happened, Zuo Si suddenly raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Viren.
The next second...
puff!
A dazzling bloody arrow suddenly shot out from the shoulder of the drow god of conspiracy. When he looked down, he saw that his entire shoulder and shoulder blade had been pierced by some terrifying force.
What's going on?
What exactly hurt me?
Viren's eyes showed boundless horror and fear. He didn't care to continue to struggle with Ghaunadaur, and immediately wanted to activate the teleportation magic and run away.
Because this incomprehensible force has threatened his life.
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Teleporting magic, then a young voice asked with a smile: "Where do you want to go?"
"who?"
Viren was obviously a little panicked and hurriedly shouted.
Soon, as the darkness faded, he saw a black-haired boy who looked somewhat similar to Zuo Si standing less than ten meters away from him.
Dark Prince Graya!
He recognized the other person immediately, and his heart sank to the bottom.
Because some time ago, the entire Faerûnian gods were talking about the ambiguous relationship between this new divine power and the goddess of night, Shar.
"Get out of the way! I don't want to be your enemy!"
Velen tried to swallow his anger in exchange for a chance to escape.
But the Prince of Darkness, Graia, raised his left index finger and waved it left and right in front of his eyes: "No, you seem to have made a mistake. This does not mean whether you want to be my enemy, but whether I am willing to let you go. Yes.
I know your name is not on my father’s list of those who cannot be killed.”
As these words came out of his mouth, no matter how stupid Velen was, he realized that the other party was here to kill him, so he immediately chose to strike first, activating his newly acquired violent ability and rushed forward.
But the Black Prince Graya smiled contemptuously, and then disappeared into the shadows.
The next second...
He jumped out directly from the shadow plane where he was hiding, swung the sword in his hand and stabbed his opponent in the back.
From this attack position, it is easy to see that he does not intend to kill the drow god of conspiracy directly, but to slowly torture and toy with the opponent.
"Don't even think about it!"
Velen, who had absorbed the power of Silventam, was obviously not a vegetarian. He immediately changed his direction through divine induction and planned to use his sword to parry, then he picked up the hammer and opened the Dark Prince's head open.
But just when he thought he could succeed, Grea's chest flashed with a dazzling light and then disappeared into thin air.
Since he had collected a lot of information about Zuo Si before, he immediately realized that this was the power of the planeswalker's spark.
But the problem was that he had already made a sudden turn just now, and now his body had no time to react. He could only watch as Greia jumped out again, stabbed the sword into his thigh, and made a gash in it that was so deep that his bones were visible.
Kouzi.
"ah!!!!!"
The severe pain caused Viren to scream in agony.
But this wound also aroused his ferocity, and he hit the prince of darkness on the head with a hammer.
Just when the hammer was about to make close contact with his forehead, Grea escaped into the shadow plane again and disappeared from his eyes.
There is no doubt that through the continuous use of completely different flash methods, the Dark Prince completely manipulated Velen into his hands, and at the same time, he also fully demonstrated the elusive and terrifying power of the planeswalker.
It is not difficult to see from the speed of escaping into the shadow plane that he has obtained some authority from Shar, the goddess of night, and has completely integrated with this plane filled with darkness and nothingness.
Coupled with the infinite teleportation ability of the planeswalker's spark, he is simply the most terrifying assassin in the world.
Moreover, when he jumps between planes, he does not use spells, but through the ubiquitous shadow magic network, which greatly hinders Velen's perception of divine power.
Because he is only a weak divine power, and Shar, who controls the Shadow Demonic Network, is one of the oldest powerful divine powers, and the power of the two is not on the same level at all.