Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1296 Conferred God Lord of Hell

Selûne snorted twice in dissatisfaction: "It seems that the new Mystra is very favored by the original force!

As soon as she entered the starry sky, the magic net almost couldn't wait to grab Edna and resonate, which was stronger than the reaction to greet the black pupil back then.

The purity of that primordial power... almost caught up with me who hadn't had a fight with Shar back then. "

Shar turned her head and glanced at her: "In some respects, Edna is actually more like Mystra.

Just a little more human than Mystra.

Mystra's biggest problem is that she is too rational... Normal gods would deal with threats as soon as they saw them, instead of waiting until the end like her.

And...a world like Toril doesn't need the self-sacrifice of a goddess of magic.

It is too rational to be able to put one's own life on the balance to measure gains and losses.

However, the feelings of the latter two are too rich.

It's the same even for Hei Tong who is too calculating. She thinks too much and is always testing all kinds of bottom lines. She even wants to touch AO's. No matter how capable she is, there is only one dead end.

Edna is very good. She doesn't have too much expectations for the magic net. She values ​​herself but doesn't think too highly of herself. Although the magic net has no soul, she still knows what kind of manager she needs. "

Selûne suddenly laughed in a trance: "Look~whether it's the old man or the magic net, they're all...how cheap...you can look up to them..."

Before she finished speaking, Hill suddenly said, "It seems...Amaunata survived?"

"Hey~" Ransander looked around, trying to show a disdainful emotion in embarrassment, and laughed twice abruptly, "Where are you alive~
Although it has been promoted to a medium level of divine power, according to my observation, it is only a little bit higher than the weaker level of divine power.

It is estimated that AO helped, otherwise, he is probably the only sun god with weak power in the multiverse! "

"That's impossible." Selûne's attention was indeed diverted, and she said seriously, "In some universes, the power of the sun is very weak, and it's not bad to be able to give birth to gods~
Although our Toril sun is a bit flawed, it can give birth to two powerful divine powers, you and Amaunata, and the Eternal Flame is really strong~"

Lansander couldn't help turning around, and simply pointed his peacock buttocks at the moon girl who was out of his mind: "I am the first ray of light in Toril, and have nothing to do with the sun."

"Huh?" Selûne asked puzzled, "Didn't you want to become the new Sun God? Why all of a sudden..."

"Ah... the sun that was swallowed by that snake and... pulled out, who wants it?" Ransander's tone was full of sarcasm.

Hill finally understood why Selûne's thoughts kept wandering back and forth on that disgusting thing... Dandel's wild god who can occupy the entire universe in an instant, the outer form is just the manifestation of his divine power.

The form of the snake has always been a symbol of creation or destruction in the fantasy world, and not everyone can use it among the generally powerful wild gods... Of course Dandel, who represents endless darkness, has this ability.

Therefore, the sun was only wrapped in his body, and Edna should have torn apart the part of the body where the sun was swallowed by him.

Hill shook his head violently, trying to shake the image out of his mind.

Ransander said it too vividly, and now, even though he knew intellectually that was not the case, no matter how he thought about it, Hill could only think of the sun being expelled from a certain part.

Toril's road of destiny this time... just change the name to the road of social death!

"Manx... what are you doing?" Shar, who had been staring at Chult, didn't want to get involved in this interesting topic, suddenly moved.

The originally evenly matched battle on the giant screen suddenly took a turn for the worse... Manx suddenly roared, and the dark power that filled the dimensional space rushed towards her like a vortex.

"Is this... finished digesting Savras?" Ransander muttered, "Asmodeus seems to have accepted part of Savras' divine power crystallization!
It's impossible for the Lord of Hell not to know the consequences of swallowing Sufras?

Would he rather be influenced by Toril?

What does he want? "

The two-headed worm roared angrily... the body of the worm suddenly began to swell.

"Demogorgon is going back to his original form." Selûne blinked, "Has he given up on Toril, the clone of the God of Isi?
That's right, Toril's devil fish suffered heavy casualties this time, and it hasn't been hundreds of years that they can't breathe.

Seko's retreat is also related to this. Even if he loses the seabed on the Faerun continent, his murloc living space can be enlarged.

Isi rays are the most disgusting. Wherever they live, there will be no life in that area for thousands of kilometers. "

"Manx is communicating with hell." Shar stared at the giant screen without blinking, "Demogorgon played so easily, I almost forgot that this dimensional space turned out to be a corner of hell.

The hag countess can't use this connection to summon hell directly, but Asmodeus is very easy. "

Manx's enchanting and charming body exploded suddenly, and the dark red blood light flooded the sky.

A handsome devil four meters tall appeared on the spot.

Hill blinked... Asmodeus, dressed gorgeously and with a pair of small dark red horns on his head, fits the description of the male lead in some novels: bronze-colored tight skin, ruthless as a chisel On the face, the heroic sword eyebrows slanted into the temples, and the blood of hell shone in the pupils.

At first glance, the lightning and thunder... It was indeed like a lightning strike, at least the two-headed baboon who was transforming was smashed into a black baboon by the terrifying thunder force at this moment.

The Lord of Demons floated above the head of the two-headed baboon, the ruby ​​scepter in his hand gleamed: "I, Asmodeus, eternal Lord of Hell! Proud Lord of Demons!
Tremble!Whoever dares to be my enemy!
pain!torture!despair!destroy! "

His voice was evil and terrifying, filling the entire Toril... If it wasn't for the blue and white radiance that sprinkled on the whole world when Edna landed on the astral world soothed people's hearts, these words would be enough to make a large number of mortals fall .

But what surprised the onlookers on the floating castle was that he could really use the magic net to spread his voice throughout the world!
What this means, no one knows.

"AO actually agreed with him to become a god in Toril! What does he want to do?" Selûne murmured.

The ruby ​​scepter in Asmodeus's hand shone with a terrible light.

The dimensional space seems to be connected with hell again, trembling slightly under the light.

Shar couldn't help leaning forward slightly... If the Lord of Hell really became the evil god of Toril, it would affect her too much.

Although the daughter of the night has always been self-confident, she has always been very clear about the limits of her own strength.

And the Lord of Hell, that is a strong man comparable to AO!
He can be controlled now because his original body has been recuperating in the deepest part of hell, and has never really appeared... Although the current incarnation of the great devil is powerful, it is said that it is only equivalent to one percent of his body.

However, he was able to easily step on Demogorgon's avatar... The two-headed baboon would rather lie there and wait for death than directly summon his real body.

and many more……

Hill's eyes widened: "Demogorgon... blew himself up?"

"If he really lets Asmodeus step on his head to seal the gods and go back to the Abyss, he will probably be in trouble." Shar said softly, "The reason why the explosion is so slow is because his two heads want to achieve It's harder to agree."

Asmodeus didn't care about the self-detonation of the two-headed baboon, he just waved his hand, and the dark red gemstone ring on his hand flickered, blocking the terrifying power of darkness from his body.

Although this Lord of Hell was already very powerful, being able to swallow the sacred power obtained by Savras so easily seems to be very effective for the huge wound on his body.

"Does prophecy have anything to do with order?" Hill murmured.

"It's the Slate of Fate." Ransander knew what he really wanted to say, but he didn't care much, "Fate, without enough power of order, cannot weave a story.

And the wound on Asmodeus' body that was created by the most powerful artifact of order can of course be mended.

Moreover, Sufras is the slave god of the magic net.

Also the net.

After thinking about it, the only good thing about this matter is... no matter how evil Asmodeus is, he can't bring hell into the embrace of the abyss.

This is what the gods of order on Mount Paradise are really worried about.

Although the bottomless abyss and the bloody battle in hell fought fiercely, there has always been a tacit understanding between them.

If Hell also becomes a member of Chaos, then Heavenly Mountain may not be able to hold it. "

Hill could only nod his head... But why did AO intervene in this matter?

AO, is it like in the legend that he was once one of the gods of order in Heaven Mountain... He even had a lot of friendship with Asmodeus who was seriously injured and hid in hell.

Hill raised his head and looked towards the Star Realm, but asked in his mouth, "Then, this road of destiny is completely over, right?"

However, an extremely evil roar suddenly came from the giant screen.

Hill couldn't help but hugged his head.

(End of this chapter)