Spellcasting Heavens

After getting the answer he wanted, the saint of Tyr, the god of justice, quickly left, just as quietly as when he came.

He didn't realize at all that in the dark corner, there was a pair of eyes full of hatred and anger staring at him.

Zhang Cheng sat on a soft chair, raised his cup and drank it all in one gulp. He asked without looking back, How about it? How does it feel to see the God you once believed in with your own eyes?

Hypocritical! Cowardly! Pathetic! He doesn't deserve to be called the God of Justice! I was so blind before that I was deceived by his ridiculous ideas for so many years. With cynical sarcasm, Aribes came from the corner Walked out slowly.

The dark blessing on her body was so strong that her whole person exuded an aura of temptation that was completely opposite to her previous holiness.

That's right! There is no justice in this world! Might is truth! Eleanor followed closely.

Hahahaha! Well said! There is no fairness in the world! Justice is like toilet paper. You use it to wipe your butt when you need it, and throw it away when you are done with it. Only the pathetic weak will long for justice. Come! Now, I have a task for you two to complete, especially you, Ms. Timarande. Zhang Cheng laughed unbridled while casting his gaze at the two fallen paladins.

What mission? Aribes's face was cold, and her eyes were like the weather in December, exuding a terrible chill.

Kill everyone in Neverwinter Castle, including Lord Nasir. Because they are no longer of use. Here, here are some gadgets that can disable magical spells. You only need to throw them to the ground hard. causing most priests to lose touch with their gods.

After saying that, Zhang Cheng took out a dozen glass balls emitting silver light, and a cruel and bloodthirsty smile appeared on his whole body.

It seems that you have been planning for a long time, doesn't it? I will really enjoy using a sharp sword to cut open the bellies of those hypocrites, pull out the bloody intestines, and enjoy their screams and wails before they die. This world needs a The field is purified, and death is the only way to purify it. After Irebes picked up seven or eight glass balls, she immediately strode outside the manor.

As an Avenger, she couldn't wait to put the strong impulse in her heart into practice.

In contrast, Eleanor, who had been a Dark Guard for many years, was much calmer. Before leaving, she did not forget to bow and express her sincere gratitude.

Not long ago, she had an intimate relationship with Aribes who drank a special potion, and her empty soul finally found support and sustenance.

He is no longer a walking corpse that repels people thousands of miles away.

Watching the pair of black lilies in full bloom gradually go away, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and murmured to himself in a playful tone: What a beautiful scene! Compared to the dazzling light, I still prefer the deep and quiet Silent darkness.”

Great Master, your taste is still as unique as before. But is it okay to send just the two of them? There are more than a hundred paladins, priests and elite warriors gathered in Neverwinter Castle. Valindra Suddenly appeared out of thin air with a relaxed and cheerful smile on his face.

Zhang Cheng put down the empty cup and nodded casually: Of course, no problem! Believe me, those guys who claim to be righteous will definitely not bear the pain and kill Aribes when they see her, and even try to use pale words to persuade her to change her ways. But Aribes, who has completely embraced the darkness, will not pay attention to these boring tricks. She will use all her strength to kill her former colleagues one by one. This is a destined revenge and massacre. From Lord Nasir to Van Siwe It's already destined to be executed by the mob. How about it, there's nothing wrong with you there?

Please rest assured that Luskan has entered a state of war. Our troops, mages, and fleets have long been prepared and ready to fight a protracted war with Waterdeep City and the Alliance of Lords at any time. We will use the blood, lives, and souls of the enemy to Light the flame leading to the Pantheon for you. Valindra knelt down and kissed the back of her master's hand affectionately.

Under the baptism of divine fire, she has completed a complete transformation. She is no longer a mere mortal, but a chosen god like Elminster, Kelben, and Alustriel.

However, it is not the same as the silver fire given by the goddess of magic. The divine fire she possesses does not have any attributes and can be completely absorbed and utilized by herself.

The most that Silver Fire owners get is the right to use it, not ownership.

They are unable to integrate the silver fire into themselves, let alone obtain divinity from it, so that they can one day become high gods.

To put it simply, Zhang Cheng gave Valindra a chance to become a god, and she would naturally show extraordinary loyalty and fanaticism.

No, my loyal servant, it is not my wish to become one of the gods. Don't forget, this is just an experiment, an insignificant little experiment. When enough information is obtained, I will detonate this body , when the time comes, those of you who have obtained the divine fire will inherit part of my legacy and become out-and-out demigods, just like the descendants of Baal, the god of murder. Zhang Cheng gently stroked the other party's long hair, his pupils There is a chilling evil in it.

Generously granting his subordinates near-immortal life, great strength, and the opportunity to become gods?

Do not make jokes!

How could he have such good intentions!

In fact, all those who were given divine fire were guinea pigs used for experiments.

After a few years, he will come back to see what the final results of these experimental subjects will be.

You want us to kill each other, and the winner will inherit your legacy? Valindra raised his head, with a hint of ecstasy in his tone.

She was extremely selfish and didn't care about the life and death of others. As long as she could become a god, she would not hesitate to let hundreds of thousands of people in Luskan be buried with her, let alone just a few partners.

It doesn't matter what you do! What I leave to you is pure divine fire, which does not have any specific attributes. You can kill and rob each other, or you can add your own characteristics, accumulate strength bit by bit from scratch, and finally board the Go to the throne of God. Remember, the real strong man does not have to care about the source of power, whether it is good or evil, whether it is order or chaos, as long as you can completely control it instead of being controlled by it. Okay, that's it for the chat. So far, let us see how Aribes completes her revenge and how she buries her once kind self...

The words just fell!

Zhang Cheng activated the magic mirror hanging on the wall.

In an instant, the scene of blood and corpses everywhere in Neverwinter Castle appeared in front of the two of them.

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