Lord of Spells from Faerûn

In the sky, a 100-foot-long mature blue dragon spread its two huge wings and swooped down at the tiny people on the ground.

Suddenly, brilliance circulated, and a rainbow-like semicircular light ball appeared beside Imrik and the others, isolating the blue dragon like a cover.

"Bang!" The blue dragon slammed into the surface of the rainbow light ball. The light ball, which looked as thin as a cicada's wings, did not move at all. On the contrary, the blue dragon knocked out his own brain due to the huge recoil.

"What is this?" Hamlein curiously touched the rainbow-colored walls around him. Whoever the culprit was, he saved them from the mouth of the blue dragon.

Imrik looked at the blue dragon in the distance speechlessly. He knew that this powerful unknown spell should be cast by the demilich, so he was not worried at all. Although this mature blue dragon was powerful, but faced with An existence that can cast legendary spells is still like an ant.

"Ho! Is this a rainbow light ball?!" The mature blue dragon got up from the ground, shook his head that was knocked unconscious, and said in shock when he saw the gorgeously colored ball in front of him.

"Damn it. How could they cast a nine-ring spell? Which powerful mage is helping them?" Blue Dragon's eyes showed fear. Even he did not want to easily provoke such a being.

Just as the blue dragon was hesitating, a black crack suddenly appeared in the sky, as if some kind of existence was tearing the space apart from behind. The black crack was getting bigger and bigger, and a chilling meaning of destruction was revealed from it.

In the void, a gloomy and inexplicable force twisted the space crack. With its own will, it stretched the black crack at will like a forged weapon, changing its shape, and finally turned into a three-foot-long pitch black sword.

The long sword was pointed at the blue dragon. An indescribable sense of threat crept into the blue dragon's heart. The scales all over his body glowed with electric light. Just seeing the long sword made his whole body feel torn apart. Average.

He looked at the long sword in despair, but did not dare to move, for fear that he would make some move that would cause the dark sword to attack.

"Black Blade of Disaster." The blue dragon looked at the long sword in amazement and spat out a few words. With a "swish" sound, the long sword flew quickly from the air like the blue dragon and was inserted into the blue dragon's head.

Compared with the blue dragon, the size of the jet-black long sword is like a toothpick and an elephant. But the moment the long sword was inserted into the blue dragon's body, his whole body stopped moving and his eyes became dull. The next second, this The blue dragon's whole body turned into black dust and dissipated into the air like burned firewood.

After the blue dragon disappeared, the seven-colored light ball also disappeared. Everyone in the Dragonlance Adventure Group stared at everything in front of them in stunned silence. The dwarf Zach said blankly: "His grandma, a mature blue dragon died like this." ?Imrik, isn’t this Uriel’s mentor you mentioned taking action?”

Imrik also looked longingly at the dark sword still suspended in the air in the distance. This was the first time he had seen such a powerful spell: "It should be, he promised to help us deal with this blue dragon. "

Three days later, everyone finally arrived at the border of the Eno Oak Desert.

"Finally left this damn desert!" Domira sighed, and the others couldn't help but nodded empathetically. This thrilling desert journey made everyone aware that they are still frightened now, and Hamlein even created a poem for it. Many works are just waiting to be shown off to the drinkers inside a certain tavern.

"Jerome! You are still alive!" In the distance, an old man with a goatee ran over and shouted in surprise, it was Gassanre.

Jerome also said in surprise at this time: "Gasanre. Are you okay? Didn't the blue dragon attack you after we fell into the crack?"

Gassanre shook his head and said: "No, the blue dragon suddenly appeared, and then there was an earthquake. For some reason, the blue dragon flew away again. Later, after the earthquake stopped, we searched for you for a long time, but we couldn't find you. Did it fall through the crack caused by the earthquake?"

Jerome nodded and said, "Yes, it took us a lot of effort to find a way out. How is the caravan?"

Gassanre said with a smile: "Although we no longer have your protection, we were lucky enough to meet a kind-hearted Elf Lord during the rest of the trip, and it was he who protected us out of the desert."

He pointed, and there was indeed a blond-haired, green-eyed elf in the caravan in the distance. He had a handsome face, a tall figure, and was wearing a warlock robe. There was a hint of imperceptible arrogance in his expression.

After Gassanre saw Imrik, he patted his head and said, "Oh, by the way, Mr. Mage, we took your horse away for you. It is in the caravan."

Imrik was quite pleasantly surprised. He originally thought that Dou Bao had been buried under the mouth of the blue dragon with the caravan, but he didn't expect that Dou Bao was still alive. Although Dou Bao was not an intelligent animal, he still stayed with him for many years. At that time, he thought that he had lost Dou Bao. , and plans to learn how to fully resuscitate the animal in the future to save it.

At this time, the caravan from afar also arrived in front of everyone. The elf with blond hair and green eyes came over and looked at everyone with a smile. Gassanre introduced him very discerningly: "Everyone, this is Hai'an Ama Mr. Stasha, thanks to him, we can leave here unscathed."

The elf looked at everyone with a smile and said, "Hello everyone, just call me Hai'an. I'm glad to see you."

The elf's face-control attribute makes him have a good attitude towards the other four people in the Dragonlance Adventure Group except the dwarf Zach. The race with exquisite faces will always gain the greatest favor from the elf in the first place.

Of course, the exceptions were the dwarves and the copper furnace. When Hai'an glanced at them, deep disgust flashed in his eyes. The copper furnace was okay, after all, they were a non-human race. The elves could not distinguish their beauty or their ugliness. But Zach, who was short, stocky and covered with a beard that grew wildly like weeds, really made him physically uncomfortable.

He covered his nose as if he was stimulated and said, "Sir Corellon, why is there a dwarf here?"

Zach was also furious at this time. The dwarves themselves were prejudiced against the elves, a race that was accustomed to treachery, not to mention that the other party was mocking him so much. He took out his hammer and shouted: "Damn stinky elves, you little pretty face, Believe it or not, I put a hammer into your anus!"

Jerome quickly held Zach back with a wry smile. He had a premonition that something bad was going to happen when he saw the elves. As expected, the scene where elves and dwarves appeared at the same time was not that wonderful.

However, the enmity between the elves and the dwarves only ends there. If there is an orc in the team, something will go wrong. I am afraid that the two sides will fight to the death immediately.

Hai'an rolled his eyes and said nothing more to provoke the dwarf's temper.