Lord of Spells from Faerûn

"Stop, Protunse, it seems to have something to say." Imrik cast a [Force Field Wall] to block the golden dragon that was about to rush over.

Protoncer roared, he did not trust these evil demonic creatures at all.

The Bone Demon saluted Imric, and he saw that the mage in front of him was the actual leader of this army.

"Good night, powerful mage." The words that popped out of the Bone Demon's throat were as harsh as sweet honey.

"I'm here to tell you some news, and best of all, I can also reach a deal with you." The Bone Demon smiled flatteringly.

Imrik raised his eyebrows and motioned for the Bone Demon to continue.

When the Bone Demon saw Imrik's interest, he couldn't help but feel confident. He was afraid that the other party was a pedantic person who must eradicate evil spirits whenever he saw them, and would not be able to trade. Fortunately, mages were relatively smart people.

"Deep in the Troll Mountain, I think you and the forces behind you should be aware of the rituals being held by the Dragon Witch Cult.

The ceremony held in the Dragon Well is to allow a certain god from hell to come to the world, but the nine purgatory lords are not unanimous in their opinions. The master behind me is a clear-cut opposition and will use all his strength to prevent the sow from coming. . "The bone demon seemed to be extremely disgusted with that god, spouting extremely blasphemous words.

"Oh? Who is your master? Since there is opposition, are there still people who support her coming?" Imrik asked curiously.

The bone demon said with a smile: "My master is the lord of the first level of hell - Archduke Bayer. The sow's kingdom is located in the first level of hell and is my master's biggest competitor.

As for who supports her? Humph, of course it is the Lord Maman of the third level of hell. Ever since he relied on him to summon his projection under the magician of Faerun a few years ago, he has been plotting this matter. Do you think that How did the waste of the Dragon Witch Cult collect all the five dragon masks? Of course there is the shadow of the lord of the third level of hell behind it! "

The bone demon's proud demeanor is completely different from the way he talks about gods. It is obvious that for this demon, even if they are both competitors, another demon lord can get more respect from him than the gods.

Imrik's eyes narrowed, and he noticed that the Archduke Maman mentioned by the bone demon seemed to have been summoned by the magician of Faerun a few years ago. He recalled that when the "hunting season" broke out a few years ago, the magic A scarlet light pillar shot up from the teacher's tomb, and he couldn't help but ask:

"Did the Grand Duke Mammon you mentioned be summoned by the projection in the Tomb of the Warlock four years ago?"

The bone demon nodded and said: "Yes, the cost of summoning a projection of a hell lord is beyond mortal imagination. It is said that his group of magicians harvested a large number of mortal life and blood sacrifices before he could barely succeed."

Imric knew in his heart that it seemed that the person summoned by the warlock four years ago was the Archduke Mammon. The other party had been peaceful and quiet in the past few years, so he was waiting here.

"Powerful mage, on behalf of my master, I want to make a deal with you. When Maman appears, the devil will appear to stop the power of this terrible existence. Correspondingly, you and your army will Do your best to prevent the arrival of the Dragon Queen."

The Bone Demon's voice became serious, informing Imric of the master's wishes behind it, and even tactfully said the name of the god at the end of the words.

Imrik raised his eyebrows, Dragon Queen. It turns out that the descending god is the legendary Evil Dragon Queen, Tiamat?

On the continent of Faerûn, there are very few rumors about this god. It is only known that this god is in the form of a true dragon. His kingdom is located in the nine levels of hell. There are even rumors that this god has passed away.

"I agree." Imrik replied. This in itself does not conflict with his purpose, and he can also get a strong ally to stop Maman's support. Otherwise, the projection of a hell lord will still be very troublesome.

The Bone Demon seemed to have remembered something and added: "Please be careful of the red-robed wizards. Those mortals have reached a contract with Grand Duke Maman and sent senior mages to help the Dragon Queen come to the world."

Imrik's heart trembled. What he was most worried about was encountering the presence of a large number of high-level mages. For a mage, the greatest threat, besides the legendary assassin in divine clothing, was another mage.

The figure of the Bone Demon disappeared, and the Golden Dragon approached Imric silently. He heard all what he said just now. The evil force helped him fight another evil force. This was a path that the Golden Dragon had not imagined, and he was also a little confused about it.

Imric looked at the faint light on the horizon and said: "Get ready to go, it will be a long night and a lot of dreams."

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In the early morning, the Troll Mountain was covered by a thick fog in the mountains. The army led by Imrik passed the Burnt Tongue Path and reached the north of the Troll Mountain.

Due to the environmental pollution caused by the sacrificial ceremony four years ago, the entire north side of the Troll Mountain was completely dyed burnt brown, with no grass growing. The large number of trolls that originally lived here have also been controlled by the Dragon Witch Cult.

The Tomb of the Warlock is located in a valley to the north of the Troll Mountain. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The only way out is an exit to the east.

When Imrik and the army arrived, the Cult of the Dragon was obviously fully prepared. There were a large number of defense facilities at the entrance of the valley, with trolls, kobolds, and many followers of the Cult of the Dragon guarding the entrance.

In the sky, five huge colorful dragons were flying, and their size level reached the level of ancient dragons.

"It's time to call your companions out." Imric narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the five colorful dragons in the sky, and said to Protunse.

Protunse closed his eyes and informed his compatriots. Soon, four ancient metal dragons appeared above the army. At this moment, the ten dragons of good and evil were all present.

The leader of the five evil dragons was an ancient red dragon. The moment he saw Protonser, he flew from the sky and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, let me see who I found, Protonser, damn it. Jinlong, are you here looking for death?"

Protunser's expression turned bad after seeing the red dragon. He had been severely beaten by the opponent when he was young. Ever since he became an ancient dragon, he had always wanted to find another fight with the opponent to regain his place. Now he finally had a chance.

"Xutithus, you can only show off your words. Today we will decide the winner and we will live and die!" Protunse roared loudly, and the angry dragon power erupted from his body.

Xudises felt the power of the golden dragon and felt a little guilty. He also knew that the golden dragon was the strongest in its class. He used to have an advantage only because of his age advantage. Now that he is in an age group, whoever wins or loses still has to win. It's hard to say.

The red dragon flew back to the sky above the entrance of the valley angrily. He decided that it would be safer to follow the monster army to resist the coalition forces.

I still had a fever yesterday, so I could only sleep and code when I got up in the morning. Sorry.