Spellcasting Heavens

Extract energy from primitive wild magic, completely get rid of the control of the magic net and reshape the extremely complex spell model according to my own will... Sure enough, legendary magic is what I have been pursuing and looking for...

Zhang Cheng muttered to himself while flipping through the slightly yellowed parchment scroll in his hand.

Nearly two months have passed since he made the request, and he has already gotten some of what he wants from Elathrow.

Of course, as a price, the gray dwarves also began to withdraw from the Mithril Hall one after another, and settled in an underground mine less than forty kilometers away from Luskan.

There was originally a concentrate of iron ore mined by the Arcane Brotherhood with slaves, and it was just handed over to them to manage and mine.

After all, the gray dwarves were born to be excellent absenteeism and blacksmiths. In addition, they were good at night battles and sneak attacks. There were more than 4,000 gray dwarves stationed nearby. Anyone who wanted to send ground troops to attack Luskan had to be careful about their buttocks.

As for whether there will be danger along the way, there is no need to worry at all. With the help of the dracolich who masters the power of the broken magic crystal, it is enough to build a portal connecting the two places.

In fact, Zhang Cheng intends to let these gray dwarves slowly build a huge underground city to store some shady things, or to conduct dangerous large-scale magic experiments.

After all, so far, the parchment has not given him how long he will stay in this world, but judging from the body given as a dragon, it is definitely not short.

What's more, in about half a year, Faerûn Continent will usher in a turbulent year. The gods will lose their proud identities and be imprisoned in a mortal body. During this time, many gods will die. Even the second generation of magic goddesses.

Mages, sorcerers and bards have to face the primal energies that have lost the confines of the magic web, some will go mad, some will die under the frenzy of magic, and a very small number will feel the most primordial magic energy. Greatness, thus possessing the power that a true spellcaster should possess.

Similarly, priests and a small number of druids who rely on the gods of nature to obtain magical skills also face an insurmountable obstacle, that is, they must follow their own gods to obtain magical skills.

Although all this is only less than a year, the impact on the world is very far-reaching.

Most importantly, it was a rare encounter with God.

Zhang Cheng, who was constantly wandering between madness and rationality, longed to kill a weaker god and crack the mystery of divine power.

He even secretly made a list of the weakest gods and the fewest believers in Faerûn.

Killing God!

No one who pursues power can resist such temptation!

But before that, he must have a weapon that can cause damage to the gods, and this weapon is legendary magic, a kind of violent force that surpasses the nine-ring spell and is completely out of the control of the magic web.

Just when he was immersed in the joy of absorbing new knowledge, the closed door was suddenly knocked.

boom! boom! boom!

Who? Zhang Cheng put down the scroll in his hand, his tone full of impatience.

Master, it's me. Sini's voice came in through the crack of the door.

Is there something important?

I heard it was a female apprentice,

Zhang Cheng's clenched brows loosened a little.

Because he knew that if there were no major changes, the other party would not easily disturb him.

There is a mysterious and powerful mage who wants to talk to you face to face.

Looking for me? Where is he? Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes, showing a strange expression.

You must know that as the Battle of Neverwinter came to an end, he was no longer unknown. The name of the Chaos Dragon, together with the song of the bard, spread to every corner of the West Coast.

In particular, the dragon breath injected with magical energy is enough to instantly destroy the stability of the surrounding magic net and temporarily transform it into a chaotic magic area, which is simply a nemesis and a natural enemy to the caster.

He really couldn't think of any mage who was so impatient with his life that he dared to come to the door, and he was very careful even when he met Erathrow.

It's in the lobby on the first floor. You won't give up until you see him.

...

A few minutes later, in the public area of ​​the lobby on the first floor of the Mage Tower, Zhang Cheng finally saw the mysterious Mage who wanted to see him.

Black velvet robes, black gloves, several rings with strong magical radiance on their fingers, a neck guard made of unknown metal has been wrapping the entire head, revealing only two cold eyes.

Most importantly, he exuded a tyrannical aura from all over his body, as if anyone who dared to disobey his orders would be brutally killed.

Hello, mighty dragon, I've heard a lot of stories about you recently, so I came here to visit. As he spoke, the mage touched his chest with one hand and bowed slightly.

Who are you? Zhang Cheng looked up and down with interest.

Me? My name is Mansong, I believe you must have heard this name, right? The mage blinked his eyes playfully.

Mansong? The lord of Zhentil Fort? Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Although he has been searching for the name of the powerful spellcaster in the North, he never expected that it would be Man Song.

You must know that Manzon is not a small role. He is not only the lord of Zhentil Fort, but also the supreme leader of the Zhentarim Society, who is as famous as the Harper Alliance, and controls one of the largest intelligence networks in this land.

And Manzon secretly joined forces with the church of Bane, the god of tyranny, in an attempt to spread the majesty of the Dark King to the entire world.

Hahahaha! That's right! It's me. To be honest, I'm curious about how you went from being a white dragon to what you are now, and even more curious about what you're doing right now. Could you share your story if you don't mind? ? Man Song showed his intention with a big smile.

Looking at the other party's eyes full of ambition and desire, Zhang Cheng slightly raised the corner of his mouth and replied in a meaningful tone: Sorry, I don't plan to share my secrets with anyone. It's you who came to the road alone. Scan, isn't it just to satisfy your own curiosity?

Manson shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly: No! Of course not! On the contrary, I think we have common goals and interests, and we can work together to defeat the Harper Alliance and those pesky Magic Goddess voters, especially Ilmin. Sterling old fellow.

Oh? Cooperation!

Yeah! Don't you know that yet? Some people have come to see you as a terrible threat. They're trying to plan an assassination to solve the problem once and for all.

Assassinate me? Don't tell me I'm those idiots in the Harper League!

Unfortunately, according to the information I got, it is the high-level leaders of the Harper Alliance. In order to solve the trouble once and for all, they even prepared a powerful magic weapon specially designed for dragons...

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