Casting spells

There is a price to pay for dragon slaying!

This has always been common knowledge in Faerun Continent!

Leaving aside the possible revenge that might be faced after a successful dragon slaying, the giant dragon itself is not a soft persimmon, and most of the famous "dragon slaying warriors" actually have a lot of luck. There are actually not many people who can crush the dragon in strength.

But today, General Ramsay realized for the first time that the corpse of a dead dragon could also cause such astonishing casualties.

Only three dead white dragons killed the two most elite troops under him, and even affected the mage group accompanying the army. At least [-] mages died on the spot, and more than a dozen were seriously injured.

You must know that the mages sent by Waterdeep City this time are only about [-] people in total, including legendary mages like Kelben and Lila, who basically have other more important matters and cannot be contacted at all.

But now, before the mage started to exert force, more than half of them were killed or injured, which was a complete disaster.

Yes!

In Ramsay's eyes, this war was a mistake from the very beginning. Although the so-called coalition forces had an advantage in numbers, quantity often did not mean quality.

Especially the uneven militias from the lords of the Northland, big and small, seriously dragged down the original elite combat power of Waterdeep City, and even several phalanxes had collapsed, being followed and killed by Orcs riding wargs.

From the hundreds of battles in Icewind Dale, Garr has developed a keen sense of smell, knowing when to send infantry to collide head-on, and when to send cavalry to defeat the opponent to expand the victory.

Staring at the chaotic battlefield in front of him, he finally couldn't help but ask: "Master, those guys almost have no will to fight. Shouldn't we launch a full-scale attack?"

"Send Erebes a signal! Let her attack the mages in Waterdeep from behind! Then you can do whatever you want. Remember, we don't need prisoners and slaves in this war! I just want one thing, that It is the soul of pain, death and despair. There is no mercy, no forgiveness..." Zhang Cheng's eyes shone with a chilling light.

Because he could feel that as more and more human soldiers began to fall into negative emotions such as fear, despair, and madness, an unprecedented power gradually condensed in his body.

Unlike faith and divine energy, it is a kind of control, a kind of authority, a special power endowed by the whole world.

There is no doubt that this is a symptom of the congealing of the typical priesthood.

……

At the same time, Erebes, who had been playing soy sauce on the flanks of the Allied Forces in Waterdeep, finally noticed that the gemstone on his hand began to glow continuously, and immediately raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said to the shapeshifter officer next to him: "The time has come! Do it!" Bar!"

"understand!"

Without saying a word, the shapeshifter officer directly exchanged a wink with his own kind.

moment!

A dozen or so guys who infiltrated into the mage group silently took advantage of the chaos and pulled out their demon-destroying daggers. With lightning speed, they unanimously chose one of the mages and stabbed it fiercely.

Although there were three or four high-level mages who triggered the surprise spell, and some of them activated the teleportation magic to escape, but the teleportation magic failed, and some were wrapped in a layer of protective stone skin, but they failed to block the demon-destroying monster. magic weapon.

The poison smeared on the sharp blade did not give them a chance to cast spells and use magic items.

"Come on! Kill all the bastards in Waterdeep City! This time Luskan is our ally!" Erebes made no secret of his side.

Although the soldiers of Neverwinter were very astonished by this sudden change, they were not even sure if it was true.

But when the doppelganger officers took the lead in madly attacking the coalition phalanx in the nearby city of Waterdeep, they also had to follow closely behind, turning their faces against their former allies.

Obviously, their defection was fatal, directly causing the entire Sideshift to fall into chaos and collapse.

In addition, the mages led by Valindra continued to throw a large number of charm and control spells to the places where the crowd was most concentrated. The backbone of the formation launched a general offensive.

Under such an overwhelming impact, even the elite troops known for their bravery and tenacity reached their limits. They were completely crushed in just 10 minutes, and then divided and surrounded. The rest was cruel and bloodthirsty massacres.

For humans to occupy the best land and resources in the world, other intelligent creatures are both jealous and jealous, so there is no need to hesitate at all to take a ruthless hand.

In less than half an hour, the [-] coalition forces initiated and formed by Waterdeep City were killed or wounded, and the rest of the soldiers and officers who were surrounded by layers were also desperately huddled together back to back, trying to be killed Pull as many pads as possible before.

"Come on! Monster! Come and kill me!" General Ramsay was covered in blood, waving his long sword and roaring loudly.

But unfortunately, for some reason, the surrounding monsters just besieged and did not attack. Those eyes full of bloodthirsty, tyrannical and murderous intent were simply chilling.

As for the lord sent by the Waterdeep City Council, his mask had been ripped off in the scuffle long ago, revealing a mature and beautiful female face. He was dragged aside by a dozen strong male orcs, and pressed to the ground to stage an eighteen-forbidden action movie. , The screams are enough to make most normal people have nightmares at night.

Just when Ramsay silently prayed to the gods he believed in, and was about to rush up to die together, the densely packed monsters around him suddenly parted, giving way to a narrow passage.

A pale and gloomy boy about 13 years old came out and greeted with a smile: "Good afternoon, Your Excellency General. If you don't mind, can you chat with me?"

"Who are you?" Ramsay asked, frowning.

"If you are asking about my name, I can tell you that it is meaningless. Because the boy's body you are seeing now is not the real me." Zhang Cheng answered while taking out a bottle of premium Handing each other their wine.

Ramsay didn't refuse, took it and dug open the cork with the dagger he carried with him, raised his head and gulped several mouthfuls.

If it was normal, he would definitely prepare a goblet, and then pour half of it into the most elegant way to taste, to aftertaste, and to make a good or bad evaluation.

But now, he is about to die, and he just wants to drink wine for the last time before he dies, and recall his life by the way.

After two or three minutes, the general was reluctant to throw away the empty bottle, hiccupped, and laughed at himself wryly: "Good wine! I never thought that I could drink wine from the Kingdom of Cormyr before I die. Fine wine. Tell me, what do you want to talk about with me, a loser?"

"It's very simple, tell me about how you think about faith..."

Chapter 934 Self-destruction

"Faith?" Ramsay was obviously taken aback.

Zhang Cheng nodded lightly: "That's right! Faith. I noticed that you are one of the very few people who have not suffered a mental breakdown in the face of death. So please be sure to tell me how you view the gods and the afterlife. world?"

"Gods are gods! They rule the world of spirit and belief! Every mortal is inseparable from the guidance of gods from birth to death. He will help you to strengthen your faith when you are confused. I am not a fanatic myself, I seldom proclaim the doctrine of my belief in gods. But it is undeniable that I have always respected him in the deepest part of my heart and am willing to go to his country after death." Ramsay described his belief values ​​in extremely concise language.

Although he didn't understand why the other party was interested in this kind of thing, for the sake of that good bottle of wine, he still gave an answer.

"So...you think that faith and gods are an integral part of life. They are like eating, drinking, and breathing, a habit that is naturally formed. You believe in gods not for money, power, and power, but simply Do you want to get a kind of spiritual comfort so that you won't be hung on the wall of the unbelievers and suffer?" Zhang Cheng concluded, rubbing his chin with great interest.

"You can say that." Ramsay shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

He was originally a general believer, and occasionally went to the temple to participate in important events, or donate some gold coins, that's all.

"I see! Thank you very much! You made me understand how the gods instilled their will into mortals, and made mortals think that this is what the world should look like. But now, I want to send them a gift, A heavyweight gift..."

The voice just fell!

The corners of Zhang Cheng's mouth were slightly raised, showing a dangerous smile, and his body began to frantically absorb the soul imprisoned in the container.

Less than ten seconds of effort!

His whole body began to release a dense darkness, constantly devouring everything around him, no matter if it was light, air, water, or other substances.

This force is so powerful that even the sun is eclipsed by it, the color is getting dimmer, and finally the whole world is shrouded in boundless darkness.

Whether it's Neverwinter City, Waterdeep City, Askatra on the west coast, or the vast plains, deserts, and mountains to the east of the Sea of ​​Fallen Stars...

Almost everyone can feel that the dark side in their hearts is constantly rising, as if echoing with some powerful existence.