Casting spells

After getting the answer he wanted, the saint of Tyre, the God of Justice, left quickly, just as silently as when he came.

He didn't realize at all that in the dark corner, a pair of eyes full of hatred and anger were watching him all the time.

Zhang Cheng sat on a soft chair, raised his cup and drank it down, and asked without turning his head, "How, how does it feel to see the god I once believed in with my own eyes?"

"Hypocrisy! Cowardly! Sad! He is not worthy to be called the God of Justice! I was really blind before, and I was deceived by his ridiculous ideas for so many years." Accompanied by cynical sarcasm, Erebes came from the corner Walked out slowly.

The dark blessing on her body is so strong that the whole person exudes a seductive aura that is completely opposite to the previous holiness.

"That's right! There is no justice in this world at all! Power is truth!" Eleanor followed suit.

"Hahahaha! Well said! There is no fairness in the world! Justice is like toilet paper. Take it to wipe your ass when you need it, and throw it away when you run out. Only the pathetic weak will yearn for justice Arrival! Now, I have a task for both of you to complete, especially you, Ms. Timarand." Zhang Cheng laughed unscrupulously while casting his eyes on the two fallen paladins.

"What task?" Erebes had a cold face, his eyes were like the weather in December, exuding a terrible chill.

"Kill everyone in Neverwinter Castle, including Lord Nasir. Because they are useless. Here, these are some gadgets that can disable divine spells. You just need to slam them on the ground to be able to Makes most priests lose touch with the gods."

After all, Zhang Cheng took out more than a dozen glass balls emitting silver light, and a cruel and bloodthirsty smile appeared on his whole body.

"It seems that you have been planning for a long time, isn't it? I will really enjoy cutting the stomachs of those hypocrites with a sharp sword, pulling out the bloody intestines, and enjoying their screams and wailing before they die. This world needs a Purify the field, and death is the only way to purify it." After picking up seven or eight glass balls, Erebes immediately strode out of the manor.

As an Avenger, she can't wait to put the strong impulse in her heart into practice.

In contrast, Eleanor, who had been the Dark Guard for many years, was much calmer. Before leaving, she did not forget to bow and express her sincere gratitude and gratitude.

Not long ago, she had had an intimate relationship with Erebes who drank the special potion, and her empty soul finally had support and sustenance, and she was no longer a walking dead who refused to be thousands of miles away.

Watching the pair of blooming black lilies gradually go away, Zhang Cheng could not help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and muttered to himself in a playful tone: "What a beautiful scene! Compared with the dazzling light, I really prefer the deep Silent darkness."

"Great master, your taste is still as different as before. But is it okay to send only the two of them? There are more than 100 paladins, priests and elite fighters gathered in Neverwinter Castle." Valindra suddenly Appearing out of thin air, with a relaxed and happy smile on his face.

Zhang Cheng put down the empty cup, and nodded casually: "Of course it's okay! Believe me, those self-proclaimed righteous guys will not bear to kill Erebes when they see Erebes, and even try to persuade him to change his ways with pale words. But Erebes, who has completely embraced the darkness, will not pay attention to these boring tricks. She will use all her strength to kill those former colleagues one by one. This is a fated revenge and massacre. From Lord Nasir to Fan Siwei It is already doomed to hand over Ke to the mob for execution. How is it, there is nothing wrong with you, right?"

"Please rest assured that Luskan has entered a state of war. Our army, mages, and fleet are already ready to fight a protracted war with Waterdeep City and the Alliance of Lords at any time. With the blood, life, and soul of the enemy, I will light the flame leading to the Pantheon for you." Valindra knelt down and kissed the back of her master's hand affectionately.

Baptized by the fire of divine power, she has completed a complete transformation. She is no longer a mere mortal, but a chosen one of gods like Elminster, Kelben, and Alustriel.

However, it is not the same as the silver fire bestowed by the goddess of magic. The divine fire she possesses does not have any attributes and can be completely absorbed and utilized by herself.

And the owner of the Silver Fire obtained at most the right to use it, not the ownership.

They cannot incorporate silver fire into themselves, let alone derive divinity from it, and one day be able to become aloof gods.

To put it simply, Zhang Cheng gave Valindra a chance to become a god, and she would naturally show extraordinary loyalty and fanaticism.

"No, my loyal servant, it is not my wish to become one of the gods. Don't forget, this is just an experiment, a trivial experiment. When I get enough information, I will detonate this body , when the time comes, those of you who have won the divine fire will inherit a part of my inheritance and become out-and-out demigods, just like the sons of Baal, the god of murder." Zhang Cheng gently stroked the other party's long hair, his pupils A chilling evil gleamed in it.

Generously bestowing near-immortal life, great power, and the opportunity to become a god to his subordinates?

Do not make jokes!

How could he have such kindness!

In fact, all the people who have been given the fire are guinea pigs used for experiments.

After a few years, he will come back to see what the final results of these experimental subjects are.

"You want us to kill each other, and the winner will inherit your legacy?" Valindra raised her head, with a hint of ecstasy in her tone.

Extremely selfish, she doesn't care about the lives of others. As long as she can become a god, she will not hesitate to let hundreds of thousands of people in Luskan be buried with her, let alone just a few partners.

"It doesn't matter what you do! What I leave to you is pure divine fire, without any specific attributes. You can kill each other and plunder, or you can add your own characteristics, and accumulate strength bit by bit from scratch, and finally ascend to the Go to the throne of the gods. Remember, the real strong don't care about the source of power, whether it's good or evil, whether it's order or chaos, as long as you can fully control it instead of being controlled by it. Well, the small talk will come So far, let's see how Erebes completed his revenge, and how he buried his once kind self..."

The voice just fell!

Zhang Cheng activated the magic mirror hanging on the wall.

In an instant, the scene of blood and corpses everywhere in Neverwinter Castle appeared in front of the two of them.

Chapter 927 The Essence of Tyranny

"Arebes de Timarand! Are you crazy? Do you know what you are doing?" An old priest who looked 80 or [-] years old glared at his abdomen that had been cut open by a sharp knife.

He couldn't believe that the paladin, who was once regarded as the embodiment of justice and virtue, would turn into the current appearance full of hatred, anger, and tyranny.

"Crazy? No! I just saw through your ridiculous self-deception tricks! What justice! What order! Everything is a lie! Otherwise, when those mobs killed Van Swick, where is the so-called justice? Where is the so-called order?" Where is it?" Erebes asked loudly, grabbing the other party's collar with a ferocious face.

"You are too extreme! What can we do in that situation? To confront thousands of people, and then bloody conflicts break out? Justice and order are not to create conflicts, but to make more people inclined It's because of kindness, not to push them to the opposite." The old pastor retorted through gritted teeth while enduring the severe pain.

Compared with those young people who regard dogma and slogans as truth, he who has rich life experience undoubtedly knows very well that whether it is justice or order, compromises are often required.

Especially the ignorant people who have been instigated must not use force to suppress them unless it is absolutely necessary, otherwise it will cause strong resistance and the negative impact of subsequent incidents.

But the focus of Erebes is not these, but two words - fairness.

That's right!

It was the unfairness of the way she dealt with Van Swick that caused her uncontrollable anger and hatred.

Staring at the pale gray eyes of the old priest, Erebes directly pierced the sharp long sword through the heart, letting the gushing blood stain the armor red, then threw the warm corpse aside, muttering to himself: "Escape and weakness are no excuses! Since the God of Justice cannot bring justice! Then I will complete revenge myself!"

"No matter what you do, I will always be with you."

Eleanor chopped off the young paladin's head with a sword, stepped forward, raised her blood-stained left hand and gently stroked her lover.

"Even if you will fall into hell after death?" Erebes smiled and blinked.

"Yes! Even if you will fall into hell after death!" Eleanor responded without thinking.

The two just stared at each other for a full minute, then parted reluctantly and continued to slaughter the remnants of Neverwinter Castle.

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"Wow! That's really touching, isn't it?"

Seeing this scene, Valindra, who was far away in Mandan Manor, immediately pursed the corners of her mouth, her tone full of playfulness and ridicule.

Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders noncommittally: "Don't be so mean, this is just two lonely souls cuddling each other for warmth. With this intimate relationship, they will go farther and farther on the road to darkness. You have to understand that humans are a special species that are afraid of being alone and need a little care and love."

"Really? How do I feel, you seem to enjoy the scene just now?" Valindra asked with a half-smile.

"I really enjoy it! Don't you think it's very pleasant to watch a bright and holy soul fall into darkness. What's more, Erebes is the symbol of this city, and her fall will make the entire Neverwinter People in the city who still have hope for the future are desperate. Remember, my dear, power and tyranny can make those weak people submit, but they can't break the hope and persistence in their hearts." Zhang Cheng said meaningfully own understanding of conquest and domination.

Indeed, the gathered people are an incomparably powerful force, even enough to make more than 90.00% of the rulers feel fear and fear.

But the problem is that this force needs a leader who is smart enough to truly exert its due power, otherwise it will be a mess.

It's like the dark middle ages in Europe. The people at the bottom are obviously not as good as a dog, but they dare not resist the brutal rule of the nobles.