The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

Chapter 683 The death of Orin, the hero who saved the world...

Constantine came to a shocking conclusion.

At first, everyone didn't believe it, but after listening to his explanation, they found that this seemed to be the case.

The Supreme God's plan was originally perfect. The Chosen of the Three Gods of Death used the Crown of Karthus to control the Mind Flayer mastermind underground in the Tower of Moonrise. While all three Nether stones were synchronized and continuously effective, the mastermind had no power to resist. , will only act in accordance with the wishes of the voters.

However, Orin stabbed the evil thoughts in the back, causing one of the Nether stones to suddenly go offline, and the mastermind gained freedom for a very short period of time.

Just before Orin captured the Netherstone, the Mastermind planned everything——

[It deliberately revealed to Gotash that the Githyanki have astral prisms, which block the mind flayers' mind-control abilities. Then I, the Sovereign at the time, was sent to lead a team to the Githyanki breeding room in Star Cove to steal the prism. 】

Shadow Heart interrupted here to explain: “Before this, Shar followers learned about the Astral Prism from a Githyanki prisoner’s torture, so the headmistress…Viconia Deville organized a team to seize it. Bao Squad, some Shar followers including myself, carried out the theft plan.”

Raizel narrowed his golden eyes, showing a dangerous look, "I see, you are the ones who stole the astral prism. No wonder you are overly hostile to me. Are you guilty of being a thief?"

Shadow Heart raised an eyebrow, "I don't deny it. Having said that, in order to steal the prism, our team paid a heavy price, and in the end I was the only one who survived."

[She happened to be captured by a shell ship that broke into Star Bay at that time, and Raizel was also captured. I discovered the Astral Prism from this prisoner, and in order to get rid of the control of the mastermind, I immediately chose to escape into it. The conch was hunted down by Githyanki red dragoons, and they fled all the way. 】

Gale raised his eyebrows, "Then the shell ship broke into Waterdeep City and captured prisoners in large numbers. Unluckily, I was one of them."

Linde showed a nostalgic smile, "I am also one of them. A diligent doctor who works hard in his own pharmacy, unexpectedly suffered an unexpected disaster."

Asdalen stared at his fingers, "I was also in Waterdeep City at that time. You know, in order to escape from Kazador."

Will and Karak looked at each other, "The shell ship escaped into hell, but we were captured in Avernus."

After hundreds of years of cultivation, they were able to cross the river together in the same boat, but they were in a shipwreck together. This group of brothers and sisters in distress cherished each other.

All the clues are connected.

[The mastermind deliberately sent me to steal the prism, because it knew that I would find a way to release the control, and then I would look for allies. There is no better choice than a group of slaves implanted with larvae, because the mind flayers can easily read Take the thoughts of an infected person. 】

"So the story begins. A group of infected people who are not controlled by the mastermind defeated the Supreme True God, defeated the chosen people of the three gods of death, and collected three Nether stones." Linde's steady narration came out in this gloomy hall. Echo, "With the three Nether stones offline one after another, the mastermind is completely free."

The legendary adventurer Jaheira could not help but stand on end. She whispered: "Only the gods have always been able to control destiny. The Supreme God has done something similar. Its plan is proceeding in an orderly manner, and you, the desperate infected, are Unknowingly becoming its accomplice.”

Will forced a smile: "No, once we collect three Nether stones, we can control the mastermind and make it self-destruct, right?"

No one in the team spoke for a while.

Gale said quietly: "It's not that simple. I have read the "Karsus Almanac" collected in the Ramajis Tower. The power of that crown is extraordinary. The mastermind can absorb the godhead contained in it and gradually transcend the mundane world. Even if Even if we gather all the Netherstone, we may not be able to control it."

The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

After a while, Minsk suddenly asked: "What are you talking about?"

Everyone broke through in an instant, "Oh, God." "Do you really have brains in your head?" "Let me explain to you..."

Jaheira slapped her forehead, "Leave him alone. Just tell him which one to chop."

"Minsk and Xiaobu will kick that big furry evil head to pieces!" The big man patted his chest, making a banging sound.

In addition to the corpse of Xie Nian, there was also the corpse of a woman pierced by a large number of iron thorns in the bedroom of the son of Baal.

Shadow Heart used the dead person to talk to him and learned that this person turned out to be Orin's mother.

After hearing the cause of death of Orin's mother Helena, everyone's understanding of this crazy family rose to a whole new level.

"Sarovok is still alive? This is impossible..." Jaheira frowned.

Just then, a horrified scream came from the bedroom entrance.

"Irene, where are you? Irene!"

Everyone heard the news and went out, and it turned out to be Isobel.

"Olin, stop pretending." Linde revealed her true identity in one gulp, "The real Isobel is still with Duke Strome."

"How boring!" Isobel raised her hand and twisted her neck, then pushed her skull back to its original position, and her body and face instantly transformed into the true form of the crazy Orin.

She walked lightly with bare feet, her bruised skin looked like a female wolf dying of illness, and her dead white eyes stared straight at Linde.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you disobedient little piggy, you actually ran into other people's homes and looked through my personal belongings. What kind of punishment should I give you?"

Linde looked at her unobtrusive bravado and sickly evil performance.

"Okay." He said, "You look so pitiful. You don't even know that your biological father, Sarevok, sent your biological mother to kill you, right?"

Sometimes a small word can hurt so much.

The smile on Orin's face faded at the speed of light, and she looked in shock at the group of adventurers who broke into the house, burned, killed and looted.

"No, no, no, you lied to me. My grandfather loved me, he adored me! These despicable slanders will not save you."

Linde didn't say anything, he just used magic projection to replay the conversation that the deceased had just had.

"(Shadow Heart) Who are you?"

"(The impaled deceased) Helena...Ankif...Daughter of Sarevok...Mother of Orin..."

"(Ying Xin) How did you die?"

"(Helena) I'm here to kill Orin... I'm choking her neck, I can't do it... I'll be killed by her..."

"Why did (Ying Xin) kill his biological daughter?"

"(Helena) Sarevok told me...she must be sacrificed...in order to become...the Chosen of Baal..."

The truth is the quickest way to kill, at least Orin broke through the defense directly.

"It's not him, it's not him... Everything I do is for him, everything... everything is..."

Orin, who had lost hope, took out his dagger and cut his own throat directly in the eyes of the onlookers with silent surprise.

The dagger in her hand fell to the ground.

The body slumped down and a pool of blood pooled under him.

"She died like that?" Mingsala couldn't believe it.

Lind shook his head, "No, it's not that simple. Don't forget what happened after we killed Catheric."

The blood in Orin's body continued to gush out, as if it had a life of its own. The thin plasma spread everywhere, completely submerging the floor of the stone chamber.

In the reflection of blood, a skull surrounded by teardrops slowly emerged from the depths of darkness.

It was Baal, the God of Slaughter, who cast his power.

The adventure team lowered their heads and looked at the skeleton. The depths of the miserable skull were stained with horrific blood and fire.

It murmured hoarsely, "No, Orin, everything you did was for me."

The dead Orin slowly stood up and looked down at the projection of God the Father.

"Child, stop doubting, stop being afraid, stop being called Orin, and become killing itself."

Even Lind's anti-magic force field at this moment could not prevent Orin's body from transforming into a monster.

A terrifying monster worthy of the incarnation of Melkor is about to appear.

Linde suddenly said: "Wait a minute. Are you sure you will continue to let Orin be your chosen one? If nothing else, it was Orin who ruined your plan, and it was she who gave the mastermind the possibility to escape. Even so, you still Do you want to continue to help this guy who has failed to achieve anything but failed?"

The fire in Baal's reflected eyes suddenly shrunk like the tip of a needle.

Linde continued: "Besides, unless you directly upgrade Orin to a demigod, it will only take a lot of effort for me to kill her. Stop it, your plan is ruined."

The resurrected Orin transformed into a killer, a terrifying humanoid monster with four arms and sharp claws and a mouth like pincers. It roared heartily.

"Roar!"

The next second, Barr's projection dissipated, and the killer's body collapsed inch by inch.

"No--!!!"

Orin was really dead now, with no bones left. And her Nether Stone was pocketed by Linde.

"After finishing the work, go home for dinner." He waved his hand and led everyone back to Ellahim's house using teleportation.

The Temple of Baal is empty today.