A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

There is no doubt that Rose's revival and call are shocking to the entire dark elf race and even the Underdark.

Because it first broke the previous rumors that the Spider Queen had fallen.

Secondly, the souls of believers who were originally wandering in the outer planes and even the astral world finally began to re-enter the kingdom of the gods along the crack.

This undoubtedly injected a sedative into the drow elf society that was originally in turmoil.

At least mortals no longer have to worry about their souls falling into the bottomless abyss and becoming the playthings of demons after death.

Of course, falling into Rose's hands is not much better. Those unlucky people who have betrayed and turned into spider elves are the best proof, but at least it is better than falling into the hands of demons.

Finally and most importantly, this call began to stimulate those priestesses who thought they were pious and loyal to the Spider Queen to start looking for the way to the goddess's kingdom, accept the test from the goddess, and finally become the chosen champion.

Yes, the word "Yor'thae" in the drow language means "Rose's Chosen One".

To be precise, it is her sacred servant, a container.

Through the container, the goddess can do many unexpected things.

However, such a degree of recovery obviously cannot help the city of Menzoberranzan, which has been caught in the eyes of division and civil strife.

Because an army suddenly appeared and surrounded this city, which is known as the most powerful dark elf city in the Underdark, and began to launch a fierce attack.

If it were a normal situation, Menzoberranzan would be easy to defend and difficult to attack, even if the enemy had more people and stronger strength.

But the problem is that this is not a simple invasion by foreign enemies, but an internal and external cooperation.

The Agrachi Dir family and a lich teamed up to open a passage for the invaders to enter the city.

At present, the coalition composed of gray dwarves, ogres, trolls, shadow dragons, etc. has entered and captured a large area as a forward base.

The dark elves led by the Baenre family are trying their best to resist.

Although the Spider Queen has begun to recover, she has not immediately resumed the supply of divine arts to the priests, so the overall situation does not look optimistic.

Especially Trill Banry, the highest leader of the municipal council, was sitting on the chair belonging to the mistress in the family hall with a gloomy face. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the family members present. After a full minute, he suppressed his anger and asked: "Where is Gonfu? Why hasn't he shown up at this time?"

"Sorry, mistress, we don't know. According to the information revealed by the apprentices in the Mage Tower, he suddenly disappeared a few days ago. No one knows where he went and what he is busy with." Price Banry stood up and answered carefully.

As a first-year student of the Warlock Academy who is "only" 30 years old, he originally did not have the right to participate in family meetings of this level.

The reason why he is standing here now is entirely because he can occasionally contact Gonfu Banry, the eldest son and the most powerful man in the family.

Although the arcane magic training school in Menzoberranzan is called "Warlock Academy", in fact, all the mages are trained.

And the chief wizard Gonfu is the undisputed highest authority in this field.

This is one of the reasons why the Banre family can dominate and stand firm in Menzoberranzan.

For a long time, Gonff controlled most of the arcane magic power in the city, and before succeeding the matron, Trill firmly controlled the Spider Academy, which trained priests.

Even now, the matron of the Spider Academy is still held by Quensel Banre.

Therefore, the terrifying foundation of the first family is definitely not comparable to any other family, and even has a huge gap with the second family. Even after the disastrous defeat of Mithril Hall, it is still as stable as a mountain.

As long as there is no big problem within the Banre family, no one can pry this behemoth.

But now, as the most important pillar of the family, Gonff suddenly disappeared at a critical moment. How can Trill not feel nervous, uneasy and angry?

Because in her opinion, there are only two situations that can cause such a situation.

One is that Gonff has completely ignored her, the matron, and the other is that someone assassinated the most powerful wizard of the Banre family and even the entire Menzoberranzan.

No matter which result, it would be disastrous for her and the Baenre family.

Although Trill had seen many great families, he still felt very, very difficult about the current situation.

After all, the invaders had already entered the city of Menzoberranzan and were constantly expanding and conquering cities in all directions.

If it weren't for the fact that each family had built quite solid fortresses and strongholds to deal with internal strife, and various magic barriers and traps were spread all around, the surface cities would have fallen by now.

"You mean no one knows where Gonfu is?"

Trill narrowed his eyes and stared at the youngest member of the family present.

Price was obviously frightened and nodded vigorously: "Yes. Even other great wizards don't know where he went. But there is one thing, he privately met with an unknown woman a few days ago."

"What does unknown mean?"

Trill obviously smelled a conspiracy.

"According to the description of the people I have seen, she is obviously a high-level priestess but does not belong to any existing family."

Price honestly revealed everything he knew.

"So you think Gromph has betrayed his family, betrayed the goddess, betrayed Menzoberranzan, or even colluded with those enemies?"

When he said these words, Trier's whole body was shaking slightly uncontrollably.

Because not long ago, the lich of the Agrachi Diel family had defeated and killed two archmages from Menzoberranzan on the frontal battlefield. The scene severely damaged the morale of the defenders.

Although the two archmages were later resurrected by the magical scrolls collected by their respective families, no one dared to fight the lich head-on.

Trier originally wanted to let Gonfu come forward to deal with this powerful arcane spellcaster, but who would have thought that such an accident would happen at a critical moment.

"I...I don't know."

Price lowered his head and did not dare to look into the mistress's eyes burning with anger.

"Mother, now is not the time to worry about whether Gromph has rebelled. You must immediately unite all the families in Menzoberranzan and stabilize the situation first. As for other things, you can put them aside for now." Notharol ·Ban Rui stood up and suggested with a serious face.

As Trier's cousin, he is the mentor of the entire family and has the obligation to ensure that the mistress does not make any wrong decisions impulsively.

"How do the matrons of other families react now?"

Trier asked in a low voice, resisting the urge to vent his anger.

"Several families under attack are requesting support from the city council. The martial arts tower and warlock academy have also been assembled and are ready to go into battle at any time."

Another female member of the Banre family gave the answer without thinking.

After hearing this answer, Trier slammed the armrest of the chair, stood up and said viciously: "In that case, let us show some color to this group of intruders who do not know whether to live or die.

Don't be afraid!

The great God Queen has begun to recover!

It won't be long before our priestesses gain the power of divine magic!

By then, none of the enemies will be able to escape! "

Following the order from the matron of the First Family, the entire city of Menzoberranzan began to become more united than ever before, and soon mages began to cooperate with warriors in life-and-death battles with invaders in every corner of the city.

Fires, explosions, blood and corpses are almost everywhere.

Since the battles in the Underdark are not like those in the surface world where there are shouts of killing all day long, these tragic battles are carried out quietly.

They will only occasionally let out one or two screams before being injured or killed.

Especially the shadow dragon flying in the sky, almost every time it swoops down, it will cause huge damage to the dark elf warriors in Menzoberranzan.

That terrifying negative energy breath is very fatal to any living being.

The gray dwarves who advanced in a tight formation were also very difficult to deal with. Even the drow had to pay a heavy price for the combination of shields and crossbows.

"Damn! Where did these guys come from?"

Lirael couldn't help but complain after using fireball to burn a troll to death.

Although she did not want to be involved in the defense of Menzoberranzan, she was regarded by the invaders as one of the dark elves in the city.

Drizzt waved his two swords and easily killed several ogres that came forward with a pleasing movement like a dance. He shouted without looking back: "Retreat! Don't be reluctant to fight! We can't hold this place for long."

"clear!"

Lirael aimed at the ground in front of her and threw the Grease and Spider Web spells, and then ran towards the next platform behind without looking back.

What a joke!

She didn't want to help these evil Lolth followers defend themselves against external threats, even if she still had the surname Baenre on her name.

Seeing that the drow girl had successfully escaped from the battle, the experienced Drizzt naturally did not continue to fight against the opponent. He directly called Guenhwyvar to help deal with the two ogres, and then jumped up and down with his speed and dexterity. On the bridge, he drew the magic bow on his back, and with his skillful movements, he drew and shot deadly arrows continuously.

Whoosh whoosh——

As a ranger, although his archery skills are not as famous as his double swords, he is definitely considered top-notch.

Several ogres and gray dwarves who tried to catch up were hit by arrows, either directly piercing their eyes, causing brain death, or falling to the ground with screams.

The rest of the people immediately became hesitant when they saw this, even the brainless ogres and trolls.

After all, even a troll with unlimited regeneration would not be willing to sit around and take two arrows to stimulate his pain nerves.

And it was this hesitation that gave Drizzt the opportunity to escape.

He quickly disappeared into the darkness with the big cat Guenhwyvar, and when he tried to chase him again, he could no longer find anyone.

There is no way, who makes people's skin naturally have protective color.

Knowing the ability of drow to hide and sneak in the dark, even the African black uncle can only be defeated.

About a few minutes later, Drizzt and Lirael met in a deserted corner.

Lirael reached out and touched the head of the black panther Guenhwyvar very familiarly, and then asked without raising her head: "Do you know where these enemies come from? Who is behind them?"

Drizzt smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You are too difficult for me. If I had known that Menzoberran would be breached, I would have taken you away from here as soon as possible. After all, didn't you successfully hand over the box?"

"Well, yes, I have handed the Crescent Blade to the person chosen by the goddess. They should have embarked on the journey to find the Spider Queen's Kingdom now."

As she spoke, Lirael raised her head and glanced at the sky of the Underdark above her head.

Although in the eyes of ordinary people, it was pitch black and there was almost nothing there.

But in her eyes, she saw the souls of dead dark elves leaving the material world in a very strange way.

Obviously, this is the "beacon" mentioned by Helist Moran.

They will point the way for all those who want to find the entrance to the Kingdom of Rose.

"Do you think they can succeed?"

Drizzt asked in an uncertain tone.

As one of the very few people in this world who have seen the incarnation of Rose, he certainly couldn't be unaware of how powerful this evil goddess is.

So after learning that Hellister Moran was the one who was going to kill the Spider Queen, he immediately had great doubts about the success rate of this plan.

In his opinion, even if he had to do it, at least the goddess Eilistraee should do it.

Lirael rolled her eyes in annoyance and responded: "How should I know. But I heard from Soth before that he didn't think the goddess I believed in could overthrow the rule of the Spider Queen."

"Soth..."

Drizzt whispered this familiar yet unfamiliar name, with a complex look in his eyes.

On the one hand, he was grateful to Zuo Si for allowing him, a dark elf who was not accepted by the surface world, to enter and exit Luskan freely. He also admired him for governing the West Coast Empire in an orderly and prosperous manner, and also built a drow city based on the belief in Eilistraee under the Dragonspear Castle.

On the other hand, he had also heard about the expansion methods of the West Coast Empire and the Trade Alliance. Even his hometown, the Ten Towns of Icewind Dale, was forced to surrender to this behemoth. Countless barbarian tribes either abandoned their traditional customs and settled down to become citizens of the Empire, or were ruthlessly exterminated.

Some tribes that refused to surrender could not even obtain the indispensable salt and iron products, and could only wander around in the wilderness and struggle.

As for looting caravans and towns as before...

Sorry, in front of the air force centered on airships and dragon knights, these barbarians who had no organization and discipline could not even get close and would be reduced to ashes under the roar of artillery and the breath of dragon knights.

But anyway, Trist's overall evaluation of Zuo Si was positive.

Because he had been to many areas ruled by the West Coast Empire and understood how quickly the income and living standards of most people improved under the rule of the Empire.

The most important thing is that Drizzt knows the history of Zuo Si's rise to power, and knows that this planeswalker with many titles and identities has almost never made any wrong decisions, and his judgment is frighteningly accurate.

If the other party says that the dark girl Eilistraee is not Rose's opponent, then Helist Moran and her group are likely to be in danger.

...

On the other side, far away in the astral world, Helist Moran and her companions have followed a group of dark elf dead souls into the astral world.

At a glance, there is a gray and boring endless void everywhere, and the souls are arranged one by one like a straight marching column, which does not look like they are about to enter the chaotic evil Rose's kingdom to accept eternal torture.

Although these souls have empty eyes, they can only repeat some simple words in their mouths, and move slowly like zombies, they have been affected by Rose's awakening.

To be precise, Rose's divine power penetrates the endless gray void of the astral world.

The colorful energy was violently agitated to form vortexes one after another. Sometimes they might only exist for a few seconds, and sometimes they could exist for a few hours, but they would eventually dissipate into brilliant flashes.

The jagged black and red energy lightning that stretched for several kilometers intermittently split the endless void, tearing the sky of the astral world into pieces in an instant.

Especially every time she heard "Yor'thae", Helist Moran's hair would stand on end involuntarily, as if this word had some kind of magical power that could affect her.

There is no doubt that this priestess chosen by Eilistraee is under tremendous psychological and spiritual pressure.

Because just when she entered the astral world, the companion who had talked in the tavern before, Saiyier, had already died.

She used her own soul as a price to protect Helist from the impact of the power transmitted by the reawakened Rose through the astral world.

You must know that this is not death in the ordinary sense, but the death of the soul that even the gods cannot reverse.

The only purpose was to give Helist a chance to enter Rose's kingdom and complete the task of killing her.

Not only Seyil, who had already sacrificed herself, Helist believed that if necessary, her other two companions, Uluyala and Filion, would make the same choice without hesitation.

The feeling of watching people around her die to protect her was simply terrible!

Because she was afraid of disappointing these people's sacrifice and trust, and afraid that she would not be able to complete the important mission entrusted by the goddess.

Once they failed, all these noble sacrifices would become meaningless.

The pain, guilt and heavy pressure would completely crush her.

If possible, Hellister even hoped that it was Lirael who handed the Crescent Blade to her.

At least the heart of this drow girl had never been shaken like her, and she would not be affected and bewitched by Rose's power.

Unfortunately, Eilistraee finally chose her.

Hellister didn't know whether the goddess did this out of trust in the prophecy or trust in herself.

Just as her mind was full of random thoughts, Uluyala suddenly pointed to the huge vortex pool full of black and bright green energy in front and exclaimed: "Look! What is that?"

Following the direction of the finger, the other two soon noticed this unique vortex and the vortex arms extending outward like the eight legs of a spider.

There is no doubt that the overall feeling of this vortex is like a giant spider standing in the void.

Such obvious features, even people who know nothing, understand that it is likely related to Rose.

What's more, those wandering souls disappeared after entering this vortex and never appeared again.

Everything indicates that the other side of the vortex is the kingdom of the Spider Queen.

"I think we have found the entrance."

Filion's eyes revealed ecstasy, but then it was replaced by tension and uneasiness.

Because she understood that from the moment she passed through this rift, it meant facing the evil goddess who had controlled the dark elves for tens of thousands of years.

If she failed, even death might be a luxury.

"Are you ready?"

Helist subconsciously clenched the artifact in her hand, constantly encouraging herself in her heart, telling herself that as long as Rose was killed, all dark elves would be freed.

"Of course! I have been waiting for this day for so many years!"

"Me too!"

The other two female priests gave a positive answer without hesitation.

Unlike Helist, who was constantly struggling and wavering, they were all the most determined followers of the dark girl, and they had realized it from the moment they accepted the task.

"In that case, let's take action."

Herister nodded calmly, and then plunged into the huge vortex.

No one noticed that she was very careful to look around when she approached the vortex and did not open the faces of any souls.

When she began to feel that she was being pulled and torn by the energy of the astral world, and her consciousness was broken into countless pieces in an instant, a voice sounded in her ears again.

Yor'thae!

...

Almost at the same time, a team just entered the kingdom of Rose through another entrance.

They are the head of the Spider Academy in Menzoberranzan - Qunsel Baenre, her nephew - Ferien Mizrem, and the demon son of Madam Trill - Jaeglad Baenre and Danify Yantir.

Feeling the strong pungent air around him and the desolate and empty scenery around him, the leader, Kunsel, was obviously relieved and immediately said with a smile: "Praise the goddess, we finally arrived here successfully."

"Yes, the goddess bless you."

Ferien Mizrem also echoed.

But he obviously noticed the unusualness here, and even felt that Rose had peeled the Deep Pit Magic Net out of the bottomless abyss.

Because within the range of his sight, he did not see the domains of other gods such as the goddess of death and revenge of the drow, Qiyawansali, and at a glance, there was only the breath formed by the power of the spider queen.

Obviously, this entire plane has been owned by Rose.

At this moment, the three of them were standing on a high place overlooking the undulating rocky plains below.

In the distance, you can vaguely see rivers and lakes flowing with acidic substances constantly spewing thick smoke with a strong pungent smell into the sky. Huge pits and canyons seem to cut the terrain like scars. The land is covered with countless caves, pits, and craters that occasionally erupt magma.

There is no vegetation in this country, whether it is low shrubs and grass or mushrooms in the dark area, everything is as silent as death, as if it has just experienced a world-destroying disaster that destroyed everything.

But soon, they found something interesting, that is, pieces of silver curtains.

When they got closer, they found that these curtains were all webs woven by spiders.

When the wind blew, it would emit bursts of chilling wails.

Quensel walked up and gently grabbed a small piece with his hand, and immediately said in an excited and awed voice: "This is the web of the singing spider! It represents the voice of Rose!"

"These spider webs are the goddess calling her chosen ones!" Danify added with a strange look in her eyes.

"Indeed."

Quinsel gave the other party a warning look.

Because in her opinion, this honor belongs to her alone, and anyone who tries to snatch this unknown will be mercilessly sacrificed to the great queen.

Danife obviously did not dare to compete with Quinsel, so she quickly lowered her head to express her intention of retreat and submission.

She was not a fool, and she knew that she was far inferior to the high-ranking priestess of the Baenre family in terms of ability, priest level and piety.

If nothing unexpected happens, Kunsel is basically sure of this position.

Passing through a large area of ​​silver spider webs, the group soon saw a scene that they would never forget.

It was an endless stream of souls flying in a certain direction along a special trajectory. Among them were a large number of dark elves, half-drow of mixed blood, demon-born drow, and even very rare humans.

These souls seemed to have not seen Kunsel and his group at all, and they passed directly from the top of their heads to the end of their sight.

"What a spectacular and turbulent river of souls. It seems that the goddess is about to wake up and it is not a lie, but a real thing."

Danife felt the power that was constantly surging and resonating in her body and subconsciously clenched her fists.

Because as she got closer and closer to Rose, her spell ability began to recover, and now she can normally cast divine spells below the third ring.

"Yes! The great goddess will guide us on the way forward. Come on, let's see who is the real chosen one."

Quinsel narrowed his eyes and revealed his naked and undisguised ambition.

Once she becomes the chosen one, it means that she can go back to replace Trill as the ruler of the Baenre family, and even the master of the entire Menzoberranzan.

Not only that!

The glory bestowed by the goddess will also make her favored and trusted by Rose like the old mistress back then.

After a brief conversation, the team summoned by the Spider Queen set out on the journey again.

Their goal is very clear, that is, to become the first chosen one to arrive in front of the goddess and awaken her completely, and then carry this glory to help Rose achieve her goal.

As for how much sacrifice and cost are required in this process, it doesn't matter.

In other words, the men in the team are actually the sacrifices prepared by Quensel for the goddess.

Yes, you heard it right.

In the eyes of this vicious priestess, both her nephew and the demon son of mistress Trill are just consumables that can be sacrificed at any time.

And this is the most direct proof of how low the status of men in the dark elf society is.

So it is not surprising that many men who successfully seized power in their cities during this turmoil would kill women.

Gender conflict to this extent is basically a life-and-death war, with no room for easing at all.

Compared with the dark elves, the gender conflict in modern society on Earth is nothing at all.

With the teams representing Lolth and Eilistraee entering the kingdom, the battle between mother and daughter has finally come to a conclusion.

Of course, another participant, the God of Conspiracy Velen, is also not idle.

At this moment, he is sharpening his knife, intending to send his mother and sister away in one go.

For this reason, he has made many arrangements in secret, and the super yugoloth demon - Inthrasis and his army are just the beginning.

At present, the masked king is meeting an extremely important ally in his kingdom.

"Are you sure you are really ready?"

The God of Thieves, Mask, stared at the other party's eyes full of hatred and questioned.

Velen nodded without thinking: "Yes, I'm ready. As long as you are willing to help me this time, I promise to give you unimaginable rewards afterwards. As long as we join forces, Xiwentamu is nothing to be afraid of."

"But what about the Spider Queen? I don't want to face that crazy woman."

A half-smile appeared on Musk's face.

As one of the most calculating gods in the entire Faerun continent, he would not be so stupid as to provoke the master of the Deep Pit Magic Web.

Because Rose is not a rational god.

Once she holds a grudge against her, it often means revenge at all costs.

"Don't worry, my sister will hold my mother back so that she has no time to take care of other things."

Velen gave a straightforward guarantee.

At this stage, he has only one target to eliminate, and that is Xiwentamu, the biggest stumbling block.

Unlike the naive Eilistraee, he knows very well that if he wants to kill Rose, he must get rid of Xiwentamu first.

This drow demigod has a series of titles including Rose's Champion Fighter, Vassal, and Transformed Spider Prince. He is a loyal dog beside the Spider Queen.

As long as he is alive, it is basically a pipe dream to want to kill Rose.

What's more, killing Silventum Velen first can directly seize the opponent's power and make himself stronger. At that time, he may be temporarily promoted from weak divine power to medium divine power to gain the capital to confront his mother head-on.

This is why he is willing to pay a huge price in exchange for the help of his few allies-Mask.

It has to be said that this civil war in the dark elf pantheon is really messy in terms of relationships.

Because Rose is Velen and Eilistraee's mother, Velen is Silventum's father. Before being seduced and controlled by his grandmother Rose, Silventum had a crush on his aunt Eilistraee...

In other words, this is a big fight within the family.

"Okay! I promise to help you this time."

After careful consideration, Musk nodded decisively in agreement.

After all, Xiwentam was only a demigod with weak divine power.

Moreover, he did not need to fight head-on. He only needed to wait for Velen to come out and attract his full attention, then launch a sneak attack. Regardless of success or failure, he could retreat directly.

"Then it's settled. Don't worry, I won't forget this kindness."

Seeing that the last piece of the puzzle leading to victory was obtained, a proud smile appeared on the masked king's face, as if he had seen the faith of the entire dark elf race waving to him.

The two gods who had reached an agreement smiled at each other and disappeared into the darkness at the same time.

To a certain extent, the two of them are quite close in terms of divine nature, so it is no wonder that they can form allies to support each other.

In comparison, Zuo Si's preparations were a bit "unpretentious".

Because he chose to directly call all his heirs together and assigned tasks to everyone.

After all, the best way to deal with beings like Aragami and god-like powers is to also use the same god-like powers.

Although his offspring are still a little immature in the face of veteran divine powers such as the Beholder Grandmother and the Blood Queen Paiscaisexis, the mule is a horse and must be pulled out.

As for the danger…

Zuo Si himself was not too worried.

Because under his personal guidance, even the twins born last had ignited a spark and became planeswalkers.

The self-protection ability of planeswalkers plus divine power is basically unsolvable.

Unless the power of the planeswalker's spark can be limited, or there is a special artifact like the Immortal Sun, you can basically come and go as you please.

"Father, please don't worry. If there is a god-like power, a wild god or an ancient evil being, I will show up as soon as possible to hold them back."

A confident smile appeared on the handsome face of Dark Prince Graya.

As the most obedient and mentally mature of all the children, he did not have the rebellious period like other children, and he was Zuo Si's good helper from the beginning.

And as he gets closer to Shar, the goddess of the night, his understanding of darkness and nothingness becomes deeper and deeper. His whole person looks like a void node flickering in the material world. It only takes one thought to Completely swallow up a certain time and space.

"Be careful, don't be too pushy."

Zuo Si patted his eldest son on the shoulder to show his closeness and encouragement.

He is now very sure that Black Prince Graya is qualified to join the battlefield of the War of Sparks.

"Father, can we take the opportunity to eat the souls in Rose's kingdom?" the twins blinked and asked in unison.

"Haha, of course. But don't eat too much, otherwise you will be hated by that resentful woman for the rest of your life."

Zuo Si put some restrictions on Hansel and Grete in a half-joking tone.

Through simple training, he has basically confirmed that the camp of these two little guys should be neutral evil rather than chaotic evil, so they will basically be obedient as long as it is beneficial.

"Hehe, that's great."

"I wonder what those evil dark elf souls taste like."

The twins looked at each other and immediately licked their lips with hungry eyes.

But Zuo Si ignored them, and instead turned his attention to the eldest daughter who was the most difficult to discipline, and asked softly: "My dear daughter, you should be able to complete the task I just assigned, right?"

"Of course, Father. With the mysterious blessing, I am not afraid of any opponent."

Anne, who could already be called a girl, lifted up her skirt and bowed gracefully. She looked like a real princess and a lady, without the willfulness and rebelliousness before, as if she was a completely different person.

But Zuo Si knew that this was not a change in her character and chaotic nature, but a temporary surrender in front of the overwhelming power of her "old father", just like even the devil in the bottomless abyss would humble himself in front of the strong. The head surrenders to a principle.

If one day she gains enough power, she will still run away and resist.

But Zuo Si didn't care about this. Instead, he teased in a slightly joking tone: "Then I'm looking forward to your performance. If you can defeat any desolate god or ancient evil creature, I will teach you how to make the eternal evil god." method."

"real?"

Annie's eyes shone slightly and she was obviously moved.

"Of course it's true! When did I lie to you?"

Zuo Si stretched out his hand and gently touched the eldest daughter's cheek and hair, with a playful smile on his face.

This action obviously reminded Annie of the warm and happy time between father and daughter when they were young. The rising rebellious mood in her heart instantly decreased a lot. At the same time, she put on a very awkward look and said: "Then let's say this. It’s settled.”

Then the whole person activated the Planeswalker Spark and disappeared in place.

"Hey - does this count as awakening the tsundere attribute?"

Zuo Si raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He suddenly realized that every time little Annie's appearance grew older, it would trigger some unknown changes in her personality, just like people's thoughts and personalities would change greatly at different ages. This was obviously not the case with other children. Possessed.

However, because there is still too little information at his disposal, he is not yet sure whether there are errors in what he observed.

Fortunately, Zuo Si did not dwell on this issue for too long. After assigning tasks to his heirs, he immediately began to summon his own Titan Legion as a reserve force to intervene at any time.

As a cautious person, when he decides to intervene in the God War, he will not just prepare a set of response plans, but at least prepare an ABCDEFG.

If necessary, he will even summon back the incarnation of Shimmering Oil from the Warhammer universe.

Although this incarnation does not have the power of a planeswalker like the original body, it is no less powerful than any other divine power.

In this way, without anyone knowing, Zuo Si has gathered a huge force that is enough to terrify the gods of Faerun.

Even the newly promoted orc god Thrall received a secret notice.

Unlike Rose and Eilistraee who use followers to test and fight from a distance, he prefers to use all his strength to directly make the final decision without giving the opponent any chance to turn the tables.

He can't stand the situation where the battle lasts for hundreds or even thousands of years and there is still no winner.