Spellcasting Heavens

Hatred is a powerful force, so powerful that even gods dare not ignore a mortal filled with intense hatred.

But this power is equally easy to manipulate and exploit.

After all, people full of hatred usually cannot remain rational. As long as they can complete their revenge, they don't care what price they have to pay, even if it means selling their souls.

There is no doubt that Aribes is such a person who is blinded by hatred, and she is also an extremely paranoid woman.

So when she learned that she could obtain the power of revenge, she didn't hesitate at all and followed him directly to Mandane Manor.

Looking at Zhang Cheng who was sitting on the chair with a faint smile, she finally couldn't help but sneered and said sarcastically: So you are the mastermind behind all this? It was you who turned the pearl of the North into this hellish scene. ?”

No, dear Ms. Timarande. I am not the mastermind behind the scenes. I can only take advantage of the situation. Those who really want to plunge Neverwinter into hell are a group of guys you can't even imagine. The ancient Nesser The Riel era called them the creator race, which existed before humans created their own civilization. Zhang Cheng explained meaningfully.

Perhaps others would think that the woman in front of them had completely degenerated and there was no way she could turn back.

But he knew very well how fragile and unstable the other person's heart was. He might not know when the kind side of human nature would suddenly gain the upper hand again, and he would begin to regret what he had done today.

For such a person, you can take advantage of her, but you must not let her think that you are the culprit behind everything. Otherwise, when she changes her position and camp, she will immediately turn her back and become an enemy.

Creator race? Aribes frowned subconsciously, obviously having never heard of this word.

But this is not surprising.

You must know that although the paladin is also a special profession with higher education, most of his daily studies are related knowledge such as scriptures, laws, paintings, sculptures, poetry, and art appreciation.

There is really not much to learn about history, especially ancient history, let alone ancient races like the Creator race that have completely disappeared tens of thousands of years ago.

That's right! According to the results of my investigation, these ancient species have just awakened from their slumber and want to regain their status, so they conspired to start this plague that swept through the entire city of Neverwinter. Of course, this has something to do with your heart The anger and hatred in it have nothing to do with each other. Anyway,

You're all going to kill Lord Nasir and destroy the Church of the God of Justice, aren't you? Zhang Cheng bluntly pointed out the target of the other party's revenge.

As the saying goes, the deepest love is the deepest hatred.

When a person feels that a person or organization he loves deeply has betrayed him, this love will quickly transform into hatred as hot as a volcanic eruption.

Aribes responded sullenly: Not just the Church of the God of Justice and Lord Nasir! But also those mobs! They all have to pay the price for what they have done! The price of blood and death!

Hahahaha! Don't worry, I can completely satisfy you on this point. Zhang Cheng laughed and promised. But before that, I hope you can do me a small favor, and that is to figure out the movements of the reinforcements in Waterdeep City. As long as you can do this, I can let you kill the tens of thousands of people in the entire Neverwinter City. I believe those people The blood and cries of civilians can calm your anger.

As an executioner who destroyed two planets and left hundreds of millions of lives without a burial place, how could he care about the lives of the people in Neverwinter.

What's more, when the entire experiment is over, his consciousness will abandon this body, and it won't matter how serious the consequences are.

Very good! As long as you can meet my requirements, I will do what you say! The blackened Aribes had clearly set the target for revenge, and there was a chilling look in his eyes. light.

Come with me, Timarande, and I will teach you how to completely embrace the darkness and become a qualified dark warrior. After that, Eleanor, who was wearing black armor, nodded to Aribes and then turned around. Walk towards the guest room on the second floor of the manor.

Watching the two fallen female paladins go away, Valindra pursed her lips and asked with a smile: My dear master, do you think Aribes can become as outstanding a dark guard as Eleanor?

Zhang Cheng shook his head gently and replied: No, you are wrong. It's not whether she can become it, but how quickly she will surpass it. Even though she has a fragile and fickle soul, in terms of qualifications, Eleanor is no match for Aribes. By the way, how long will it take for Luskan's army to prepare before it can start taking action?

Three days at most! Valindra gave the deadline without thinking.

Awesome! Let this war begin in three days! This time, as a god, I will give the priest magical powers and unite a priesthood through killing and destruction. Zhang Cheng touched his chin and revealed a sinister expression. smile.

He wanted to see if those gods who were scared by him and hid and trembled in the past would welcome him with open arms, or would they launch a siege in anger?

Just thinking about it makes people look forward to it!

As for whether he would be beaten to death by a group of gods, he didn't care.

Anyway, this body is not your own. At worst, it will self-destruct and drag all the enemies along with it.

Divinity? You can give priests magic! Valindra's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.

According to the standards of the Faerûn continent, whether it is a demon lord or a devil duke, being able to grant divine magic means having the same power as a true god.

What, do you think it's weird? In terms of energy conversion efficiency, I am not comparable to those garbage gods. If they can convert one unit of divine power from one believer every day, then I can convert ten Unit. No one in this world knows how to use transformation energy better than me.

While saying these words, Zhang Cheng took the initiative to stretch out his right hand, and a ball of hot divine fire burst out from his palm.

It burns so violently and dazzlingly that it far exceeds the limit of the fire that most gods can condense.

When Valindra saw this scene, he immediately knelt down on one knee and said in an extremely fanatical tone: Master! Please grant me this flame! I am willing to become your believer, your spokesperson and elect walking in the material world.

Haha! You are really smart! The fire of divine energy is the purest essence of a god. Mortals who obtain it can not only have a variety of powerful spell-like abilities, but also have an almost unlimited lifespan. Since you want , then I’ll give it to you…”

The words just fell!

The white divine fire instantly poured into Valindra's body, burning her skin and internal organs crazily...