Lord of Spells from Faerûn

Midnight forced herself to be alert. She breathed slowly. The darkness in front of her eyes gradually faded, and her vision returned. The weak mage saw Melkor still standing motionless, with the bag of stone still hanging from his shoulders.

Without the command and guidance of the Creator, the giant snake next to Kelanvor looked very confused, and its tightening force was no longer so fierce. Its attention turned to the motionless God of Death. The warrior also seemed confused, but he still managed to put an arm into the snake's coil that was squeezing his neck to prevent the snake from choking him any further.

Midnight stood up with his slate and walked towards the motionless god. The flames in Melkor's eye frames were still burning, and the blue soul light ball glowed slightly in his hands.

"I...it's not over yet..." Death's lips trembled and he made a hoarse voice. The entire saint's body was trembling, and he was breaking free from the shackles of the spell.

When Midnight looked into Death's eyes, her heart sank. It seemed that nothing could stop this god.

At this moment, a violent magic power suddenly appeared in the air, distorting the cracks in the space. Nothingness darker than darkness appeared in the cracks. A powerful spiritual power took over the cracks, twisting the cracks at will, forming a handful of A sharp black sword.

The black sword swung down, cleanly cutting off Melkor's left hand, and the blue ball of light fell with it. The moment it was about to fall to the ground, a smooth metal ball with bulging sides swept across the ground. Melkor's left hand and the ball of light disappeared instantly.

Midnight raised his head in surprise. The silver-haired mage was standing in the air, raising his hand to command the [Black Blade of Disaster].

"You're still alive!" Midnight shouted. Because her vision was blocked by zombies, she thought Imric had already died under the spell of death.

Imric smiled and nodded, then looked at Melkor and frowned deeply. The April Wand was taken back by Suellen after Baal died. His spell cut off Melkor's arm, but It did not cause any harm to his soul. If [Eternal Stasis] hadn't stopped Melkor's time, he would have been able to regenerate it soon.

But this spell cannot control the saint for too long.

Just as Imric was about to control Melkor's black sword to completely dismember him, Melkor had already broken free from the control of the spell. He let out a piercing scream, and terrible magic spewed out from his instantly regenerated bone claws. , shattered the black space sword, and then he waved his hand again, and a [Thunder Wave] blasted Midnight away.

The God of Death looked at Imrik in the sky angrily. The soul he had finally collected was stolen by the other party! Melkor closed his eyes and prepared to communicate with his left hand to see where it was, but Imrik would not give him a chance.

[Extremely effective and powerful spell, sanctification spell, enhancement spell twin - dissociation spell] × 50!

Countless dissociation rays are continuously shot out from Imrik's hands. Under the reinforcement of super magic, this is the strongest single-target killing spell that Imrik has mastered at this time. The dissociation technique is shot out at an extremely fast speed. In just a short time 100 rays had been shot in a few seconds. Melkor was interrupted by the spell. He tried to raise the defensive spell, but the huge amount of dissociation rays quickly shattered his protective shield, pierced his body, and annihilated him. All the bones it came into contact with.

"Damn Mor!" Melkor shouted angrily, but before he could finish shouting, his head was disintegrated into ashes.

Imric's spell almost evaporated Melkor's body, leaving only one-fifth of it, but after a while, the saint's body reappeared, and the white bones shone even more. The god of death learned the lesson this time, He released his precious soul power, and a black protective shield enveloped his body. Imric's dissociation ray shot on it, causing ripples, but it did not break the defense as before.

"Midnight!" Imrik shouted when he saw this. The female mage lying on the ground understood it. She knew that only her own spells could kill the god of death, but she had a splitting headache at this time and felt that all the strength in her body was being drained. Normally, she really couldn't imagine the price she would pay the next time she cast a spell.

The dissociation spell Imric cast just now gave Midnight an idea. If she casts this spell, it will completely destroy Melkor's body, making him unable to regenerate again, and his soul will be broken into pieces, but she only has one chance. To get a chance, we must break through the black shield!

But before that, she still needs to be prepared to deal with the disaster of Death's fall.

"Give me the secret lock authority!" Midnight shouted loudly to Elminster. The old sage was confused, but he still waved his pipe. Blue lines shone near the pipe, and then Elminster turned his The authority was transferred to Midnight.

The female mage felt that the space barrier around her was lifted, and she felt reassured. She began to endure the severe headache and prepared [Dissociation Technique] and [Any Door].

Midnight nodded to Imric, and then the silver-haired mage understood and began to cast spells on Melkor.

Six-ring protection spell [extremely effective and powerful - advanced dispelling magic] × 100!

Milky white rays of light shot at Melkor's shield one after another, and each ray made the black shield a little weaker. Death originally looked at the actions of this mortal mage with a mocking look, but soon discovered something was wrong.

With the last [Advanced Dispel Magic] hit, the black shield disappeared. After all, this was just a spell released by Melkor using his soul. It could not reach the level of a real god. The basic rules of spells must still be followed. In Imrik Under the huge amount of [Advanced Dispel Magic], the black shield cannot stand upright.

"Now!" Midnight's eyes burst into light.

A green light flashed across the sky, bringing hope in the dark night like a savior from the sky. Melkor looked back in horror at the spell that exceeded the speed of light. The soul-shaking power was hidden in the spell.

"Myth. Terra" Melkor sighed inaudibly.

Midnight cast the dissociation spell, and green rays shot out from her fingertips and touched Melkor. The saint's body flashed briefly for a few times, and then a dazzling golden light erupted over the city. Midnight quickly released the Any Door and transferred the dying saint's body to the sky above the Sword Sea far away from Waterdeep City.

As the Avatar fell through the door, there was a loud bang and another bright light swept across the city from the west. The explosion caused by Melkor's death was like a new sun rising above the Sea of ​​Swords. A huge tsunami hit the coastline, flooding a large number of forests, and the port of Waterdeep City was also hit by floods.

When the dust settled, all traces of the undead, the griffins, the army, and Melkor, the demonfolk's pier, were gone. There is still some brown turbid poisonous gas left on the east side of the tower. The Saint was still here a few minutes ago.

The haze occupied two blocks and gradually settled. Wherever it touched, plants withered and a large number of army soldiers fell to the ground due to suffocation. Buildings, both stone and wooden, turned into dust and collapsed to the ground, and even the street itself ceased to exist. In a matter of moments, two blocks of Waterdeep were reduced to desolate brown ruins.

When Melkor's spirit fell upon the earth, it slew thousands of mortals, even if it stayed only for a few seconds.

The Saint is over, and next is the journey to another dimension in the legendary stage.