In the High Council of Gods, the eyes of all the powerful gods are focused on Shar. The powerful gods are almost certain that Shar will definitely vote in pain. Let’s not consider whether to banish Aaron Salian, but He
There is no doubt that Shar will try to stop the Chaos Crusade. After all, Shar will do anything to weaken Selun's influence.
But this time it was different. Shar was uncharacteristically silent. The stunning enchantress shrouded in the shadows was not as dazzling as the fire-haired lady beside her. None of the gods present had the bold idea to pursue her.
If Sune is a passionate, well-intentioned and ever-evolving heartthrob, then Shar is a femme fatale hiding in the shadows.
"Hey!" Talos, the Lord of Storms, became impatient and screamed: "Is it so difficult to make a decision? In the dark night, I shouldn't need any thinking!"
"Do you think, after that failure, my sister's war hammer made me lose my judgment?" Talos suddenly remembered something, and the Storm Lord couldn't help but snickered: "My head was smashed.
?”
The Lord of Storms wanted to continue mocking the Ancient Goddess, but War King Tempus patted him on the shoulder and signaled that it was no longer time to joke. Tempus' strong body in the armor narrowed his eyes and looked at the Lady of the Night. To be fair,
, Tempus admired the Chaos Expedition very much, but his reason told the War King that Shar would not agree.
"Ms. Night, they are all waiting for my answer." Tyr, the God of Justice, frowned, and golden light glowed in his empty eyes. Being gouged out by God AO did not affect the God of Justice.
Vision, the righteous one turned to Shar and said: "They can only enter the East issue."
"If I don't want to ask for a vote, then he suggested that I don't need to attend the High Council of Gods in the future, Heiye." Suni shook her red hair, and the flames spread in the room. As the goddess of ruthlessness and beauty, Shuni
My actions of playing with Xia Shansi and almost causing the Cat Goddess to fall into evil had seriously offended her. "Especially after she did those excessive things to Xia Shansi and Su Lun."
"Before making a decision, he would like to remind everyone present of something." Shar spoke, and the lady of the night revealed her figure in the shadow. With her elegant steps, Shar's long gauze dress swayed back and forth.
, exuding a heart-stirring charm, the long skirt reveals two slender legs, and the shimmering black pearl stockings cover the smooth red skin, reflecting a charming luster in the light.
Her petite silk feet are wearing a pair of black patent leather high-heeled shoes. The round heels are separated from the heels as the feet are lifted, giving people a glimpse of the pink soles. The slender waist is swinging leisurely behind her.
She was standing, showing that Shar was in a very relaxed and comfortable mood at this time.
Fusha'er's charming and sultry appearance and sexy and sultry body are enough to attract countless male gods to indulge in them. An irresistible impulse arises in their hearts, wanting to conquer her and uncover the shadows she hides.
The true face of Dong.
However, the gods that Cuoshar knew well knew that that charming and charming body contained unimaginable dangers. From the beginning to the present day, countless male gods fell under her cunning and vicious curse, and were deprived of their priesthood by her.
Reduced to a corpse floating in the astral world!
"Have you noticed that since Miss Lin (the second-generation magic goddess) left them and was replaced by Miss Midnight, the magic network seems to have become different?" Ms. Night raised the corners of her mouth and turned the purple
The demonic contact lens locked onto the goddess of magic: "It turns out that people from the good camp always seem to be able to get their own advantages in magic judgment, but those from the evil camp find it more difficult to cast spells?"
Magic Goddess Midnight's face changed slightly. She looked at Shar with a mixture of shock and anger, but she couldn't say anything.
What Shar said is right. After becoming a god at midnight, as the controller of the magic network, he has been secretly trying to change the value of the magic network recently.
Those of the good camp received midnight favor in the Spellcasting Sect, while those of the evil camp were discriminated against in the Magic Network, especially the followers of Cyric, who did not realize that the success rate of their own spellcasting was always higher than that of others.
About 10% lower.
Those small changes were not immediately noticed by the gods, except for Shar who controlled the Shadow Demon Network.
"He hates his sister, that's true." Shar did not continue the topic: "But as Lathander said, the good thing about the Chaos Crusade is that everyone is treated equally, no matter whether they are good or not.
If it doesn’t deny villains, everyone can get three chances, doesn’t that violate AO Bidong’s will?”
"What did Aaron Salian bring to them? Astral magic? Treat everyone equally, no matter good or evil. Chaos Crusade? Treat everyone equally, no matter good or evil. Nine volumes of Salian? Treat everyone equally, no matter good or evil." Shar brought the net.
The black silk long leggings with a plaid pattern showed a little flesh color, and the gradient color of the leggings deepened from the legs to the toes. If it were lighter, you might be able to see her slender fingertips clearly: "It's very latest chaos."
Coca-Cola, Tyr, he asked me, asking that at the moment when Coca-Cola is sold, whether a good person uses Coca-Cola to save his life when surrounded by a group of hungry wolves, or whether a villain drinks Coca-Cola.
Is it wrong that the murder had nothing to do with Aaron, the Coke seller?"
The expression on Tyr's face was tangled for a while, and the righteous man was forced to nod and admit that Shar was wrong: "No."
"That's wrong." Shar raised his eyebrows: "When faced with that kind of problem, the hatred between him and his sister is not serious. Of course, he doesn't want his hypocritical sister to benefit from this. If not, she
, he deserves to enjoy eternal silence and tranquility. But as the most ancient goddess, he never sins simply because of hypocrisy."
As soon as this was said, the powerful gods present all nodded.
"So it's my decision?" Tyr asked.
"Is he determined?" Shar's eyes became sharp: "He made the mistake of calling off the Chaos Expedition. In other words, he supported what Aaron Salian did."
"Then the High Council of Gods will make a decision on this." Tyr slammed the wooden hammer on the table: "Five wrong and four wrong!"
"In the name of God AO, we rule that Talos's proposal is invalid."
"Starting from tomorrow, the gods will not interfere with the Chaos Crusade!"
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In the year 1363 of the Valley Calendar, Ser, the country of red robes.
Outside a large military camp, east of a huge stone building, an army of scattered towers was gathering here, including many red-robed mages. After more than a year of preparations, the power of Shamu, the son of Bann, became stronger and stronger.
But Disma had something that concerned him.
The red robes of Serge seem to have changed.
Since the incident with the Nine Books of Salian, the first thing the red-robed Chief Sazastan did when he returned to Sere was to declare seclusion. He would not see anyone again, and all news would be delivered through his apprentices.
That was not a big deal in the first place, and it was no longer a secret that Sazastan lived in a simple way.
What really worries Disma is that since the return of Sazastan, the red-robed mages of Ser have begun to popularize astral magic, especially the sixth-ring Salian exchange technique. This magic is among the high-level red-robed magicians.
The frequency of use soon surpassed other magics, and the versatility of Salian's exchange spell fascinated the red robes.
Legend has it that red robes have secretly summoned very powerful beings, but this has not yet been confirmed. Disma asked if there were rumors. Several red robes said, "With its power, they can no longer
There’s no need to be afraid of Xinbu!”
Disma knows about Xinbu. The Queen of Aragron, the Seven Sisters of the North, the Chosen Goddess of Magic, and the country of red robes, Sere, have been defeated countless times in her legs during the expansion, which makes the people in red robes
There is a very famous proverb.
"When I met Xinbu, the best thing I could do was to play dead."
——Serlish proverb
If those things are not news, after all, the red robes have been studying how to defeat Xinbu all day long, then Disma has to pay attention to the matter of Jie Donglai.
Some red-robed mages in Ser began to believe in a new, mysterious existence. They chanted his name from time to time. That new god symbolized infinite wisdom. He had the ability to see into the future and control everything.
In His plan, perhaps Mingyue's trivial matter can affect the future situation for thousands of years. In His cunning legs, the fire of life will light up and extinguish for His plan.
More and more people in the red robe believe in the new god, but their activities are very covert. Currently, the organization is known and closely connected, from the outer circles of the eight red robe academies, to the red robe knights of Serge, and even the church high officials.
All high-level clergymen have already changed their beliefs. With Ser's large number of merchants, nobles, mages, craftsmen and civilians spread across the country, the sect's influence has spread.
"Gedong, did I notice, Zuma, the red robe that came in just now?" Disma stood behind Shamu. He mistook the master he was serving and said, "He walks very unnaturally."
"Yes, he noticed it." Chamu's fit body was now covered in a robe, and his handsome face was glowing with confidence.
"Gedong, he just chased him out and found that one of his feet has turned into an eagle claw. He seems not to want them to see it." Disma frowned, and he was trying hard to persuade Chamu: "I
Don’t you think that’s strange? The red robes despise all races other than humans, but why would he turn one of his limbs into a bird’s claw?”
"Maybe he used transformation, or maybe he used new magic. I know, Disma, that astral magic is very popular in Sel recently." Shamu still didn't take it to heart, and the mood of the son of Bane seemed to be
Very good: "If there is a magic that can get rid of the dependence of the Wrong Weave, then why not?"
"The mages they hired are secretly believing in other gods, and their bodies have mutated due to excessive use of magic." Disma said impatiently: "He thinks that if they do that, they will wrong the Lord of the Pavilion and have an impact on their plans.
"
"No?" Shamu finally raised his head. Son of Benn looked at Disma with a playful expression: "Obviously, astral magic is not a safe magic, and the nature of Salian Exchange is not friendly either.
Yes, Tutor Mevlut of the Prophecy Academy was found to have been divided into nine pieces because of his misuse of the Salian exchange technique. There is a model of the Cosmic Wheel hanging on it. Do I think he doesn't know?"
"Then why Gedong?" Disma couldn't help it: "Why don't you take that matter to heart?"
"Disma, remember one thing." Chamu said coldly: "Their goal is wrong. No matter whether it is magic network magic or star magic, it is good magic if it can be used by him."
"It is true that astral magic is more dangerous and requires a greater price, but that price does not require them to pay. They mistakenly asked those in red robes for a simple request. They helped them return to the Sea of Moon and restore their father's glory, so that
He returns to his father's throne, and he gives them the reward they deserve, it's that simple."
Shamu closed his eyes, and the Son of Benn revealed his true face: "As for what they plan to do and what power they use, that is something they should consider. Disma, I am not also involved in regular magic network magic and
Among the astral magics that take a different approach, should you choose his astral magic?"
Disma wouldn't shut up.
After a moment of silence, Disma finally said: "Then when will they return to the Sea of the Moon and send you, Ge Dong, to your throne?"
"Don't worry." Chamu showed a scary smile: "He originally planned to ask for 10 years, but judging from now, it may not take that long."
"Someone has been helping him, helping them." Shamu threw a piece of information on the table: "My senior, the master paladin Leonard!"
Upon hearing Leonard's name, Disma's gloomy eyes immediately filled with light.
Why, why are you denying me?!
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In the Sword Coast region, Baron Rivera of the Lords Alliance was the first to be arrested. He received a notice from Queen Alustriel of Silvermoon City requesting a meeting. When he excitedly entered the courtyard, his bodyguard was left outside.
, Baron Rivera felt that something was going on, but he didn't care. When he walked quickly into the agreed place, the several paladins who appeared in front of him immediately aroused his vigilance.
The Knights of the Golden Lion, he has already heard their names!
Baron Rivera burst out with an earth-shattering roar. Many poison darts appeared in his legs. Two arcane rays summoned flames filled with the aura of hell. A three-headed hell dog immediately stopped in front of him.
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"Has he come to the meeting? What are we asking for?" the baron roared. He tried to touch the weapon, but found that the weapon had been placed outside the door, so he had to punch and kick him and resist with all his strength.
However, the paladin's body and legs were all extraordinary, and with the blessing of divine magic from several priests, they performed a few standard holy slashes. The three-headed dog of hell was killed on the spot. Baron Rivera was quickly subdued, and the two
A paladin grabbed him from one side to the other and twisted him out of the room.
Leonard, the master paladin, Dragon Knight, and one of the Arabel Five, was waiting for him outside the room. Seeing the appearance of Baron Rivera, Leonard calmly said: "Son of tyranny,
Is there anything I want to say?"
Baron Rivera's expression changed dramatically. He knew that his identity was exposed. The son of tyranny suddenly roared, and the divine blood outside his body burned fiercely. He broke free from the restraints of the two golden lion knights and rushed towards Leonard.
However, Leonard, who has been in battle for a long time, and the master-level paladin of the Oath of Devotion, looked at the initial struggle of the son of tyranny coldly. At that critical moment, Aaron's senior student raised his sword calmly, showing
His own perfect fighting skills.
Holy Spear!
The holy spear carrying the divine power passed through his chest, and Baron Rivera was killed without a fight. The paladins quickly subdued him.
Leonard looked at his results with satisfaction.
After more than a year of investigation, he found another hidden son of Bane.
Wrong, that's right! That's it! The paladin clenched his fists tightly and transformed all the guilt, torture, and pain in his heart into the hatred of the son of Bane.
Just ask if you can get rid of all the sons of Bane, and you can solve the root cause of all problems!
Ichiatu-Chamu, wait for him!
Very true, Disma... when he kills Shamu, he will definitely bring me back to my mentor to confess.
That's not what he wants in life!
Baron Rivera was seriously injured. The activities he had done secretly as a minor lord of the Lords Alliance were quickly exposed by the paladins. Then, with the permission of the Lords Alliance, Baron Rivera was officially executed.
The title was inherited by one of his cousins.
With the death of Baron Rivera, another ray of the god of tyranny drifted to Ser in the Far East and was taken out of the body by Chamu.
Demigod, the first son of tyranny has become a little stronger.
Outside the Pantheon where the meeting was taking place, a new deity belonging to Ichiatu-Chamu loomed, but the powerful gods who were debating whether it or not did not notice it.
The only one who noticed that scene was Heim, the God of Guardians, who said nothing.
Shar was wrong.
The Pantheon treats all gods equally, regardless of order, chaos, good, or evil.
That is contrary to AO Bidong's original intention. It is fair, but unjust.
As God's assistant, you just need to execute it.
That would negate the meaning of Heheim's existence.