Simulate the heavens from Faerûn

Chapter 291 Things are impermanent【Please subscribe】

[Star Ladder], this is an area in the world of Toril that exists in a special dimension.

Each step is made of holy snow-white jade, surrounded by layers of hazy white mist, and there are circles of gorgeous and sacred halo flowing endlessly on its surface, making it look particularly sacred and vast...

However, all the soul-stirring things in front of you cannot be seen by mortals, and their bodies cannot reach it. Only gods can see and use it.

The reason has nothing to do with strength, let alone method.

Just because mortals are not qualified enough, just like beings in the two-dimensional world cannot glimpse the existence of higher dimensions. Even if the existence of higher dimensions is right in front of their eyes, they cannot detect it...

And this is just the effect it comes with. The real function of the astral ladder is to link the outer planes located at different coordinates and the kingdoms of gods hidden in them.It can be said that this is a special and convenient passage between the world of Toril and the outer plane...

Suddenly, a special wave broke the long silence of this astral ladder.

The magic goddess Mystra, wearing a dark purple robe, quietly appeared at the bottom of the astral ladder here.

Seeing the shimmering magic protection around her body isolating the chaotic and violent energy flow around the [Star Ladder], Mystra nodded with satisfaction - even though she was suppressed into the [Saint Form], the most essential person of the gods is But nothing has changed - dusty gold is still gold.

Therefore, as long as the mind does not slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties. If the gods really want to, they can also find such places and survive in them...

But just when Mystra wanted to take a step towards the top of the [Star Boundary Ladder].

"Rumble..."

Thousands of thunders exploded in unison, and a thunder waterfall flowed on the [Star Ladder], blocking Mystra's way forward.

At the same time, a towering figure holding a heavy sword appeared at the top of the [Star Ladder] at some unknown time.

"Goddess of Magic—Mystra!! Leave immediately!!! Leave!!!"

"The great God, God, has issued an order that no one is allowed to leave the Faerun Continent until the [Slate of Destiny] is retrieved!!"

"Leave immediately!!"

"Go back to where you belong!!!"

Like thousands of thunders exploding, the terrifying loud noise echoed within this dimension.

The voice that contained deep divine power shocked Mystra's soul, made her tremble with fear, and made her mind empty.

After a while, Mystra finally regained her composure. She looked at that sacred and inviolable figure with an unhappy expression, and even shouted angrily and angrily:
"Heim, the God of Guards, I know [AO]'s orders! You don't need to repeat them!!"

"Hmph~!...I have now investigated the culprit behind the theft of the [Slate of Destiny]! It was stolen by the God of Tyranny - Bane, the Lord of the Dead - Melkor, and the Lord of Murder - Baal! I I came here just to report the news to [AO]!!”

Hearing this, Heim's cold expression relaxed slightly, but he still said with a straight face:
"Having said that... [AO] once said that things will only end when the [Slate of Destiny] is returned!! And it is definitely not news... So, Mystra!! You'd better please come back! !!”

Hearing this, Mystra raised her eyebrows and was very dissatisfied! !

Because in his opinion, as long as he reports the news, [AO] will know the truth of the matter after a check, and there is no need for him to take the [Slate of Destiny] back, because it is simply a waste of taking off his pants and farting.

Furthermore, if he wanted to snatch something from those three guys, even He would have to take a huge risk, which was not worth it...

Thinking of this, Mystra suppressed her dissatisfaction and said patiently:

"Haim, I just want to go to the Pantheon to meet with AO. Please be a little accommodating and let me go for once..."

But when faced with His begging, before He could finish speaking, Heim coldly refused without hesitation and without giving any face:
"no!!"

"An order is an order, and no one can disobey it!!"

Cold, rigid, and disrespectful.

The God of Guardian's temper is as bad and tough as ever...

Hearing this, Mystra's smiling face twitched slightly, but then, he bloomed into a bright smile:

"Haim...I know you want to make up for your previous mistakes."

"Isn't this an opportunity?"

"As long as I meet [AO] and tell him everything, everything will become clear..."

"And your dereliction of duty will also be made up for..."

Not long ago, when the [Slate of Destiny] was stolen, it was Heim, the guardian god, who was in charge of guarding it.

And the [Slate of Destiny] was inexplicably lost while he was in charge, which was undoubtedly a great shame and humiliation for the always rigid and tough Heim!
It can be called the greatest shame in my life! !
Therefore, Mystra, who is well aware of this, has now chosen to persuade [Heim] on this, intending to soften the opponent's tough attitude with words!

In fact, the situation was as he expected. Even Heim's stone face showed some hesitation after hearing this.

However, Mystra still underestimated Heim's rigidity and lack of flexibility.Heim would rather do nothing than make another mistake...

Under Mystra's warm and eager eyes, Heim once again coldly stepped on Mystra's hot face into the mud, and ravaged it again.

"Although your words sound reasonable, the essence of them is still contrary to [AO]'s orders."

"So, get out of here! Go back to where you belong!!"

After saying this, Heim slowly raised his right hand covered in an iron glove and shook it lightly.

The invisible wind began to roar wantonly, and the violent energy flow began to run rampant.

The ubiquitous push is trying to squeeze the goddess of magic Mystra out of the current dimension.

Sensing Heim's intention, the anger in Mystra's heart, which had always been warm and affectionate, was instantly ignited.

As the goddess of magic, the undisputed most powerful god in the world of Toril, she has never begged someone so humbly, and has never been treated so rudely.Even other powerful divine powers will give him respect!

As a result, now, a small and medium-sized divine being, a humble existence that he would never even look at in the past, dared to do this to him!
Tolerable or unbearable! !

Subconsciously, Mystra wanted to mobilize the divine power in her body to break free from this restraint.

However, just when he was about to take action, he caught a glimpse of Heim's cold and ruthless gaze from the corner of his eye.

A frightening coldness froze his soul, and an incredible idea appeared in his mind, which forced him to suppress his anger and dissatisfaction and let go of his thoughts.

Because Mystra just felt that if He really wanted to take action.

The guy on the [Star Ladder] is very likely to be able to destroy flowers...

The tiger was bullied by the dog, and the man had to bow his head under the eaves. Mystra chose to swallow this bad breath, and made countless big crosses for Heim in the little notebook in her heart.

As long as the [Fate Tablet] is found, He will let Haim understand what is called the enmity of the gods, from morning to night, from head to toe...

A bright meteor slipped from the sky and fell into the north...

Seeing the rare daytime meteors, Rey recognized the frosty-faced Mystra among them, and nodded with a faint smile.

"Not dead... It seems that my little wings are still very reserved... I didn't create any trouble... Very good... Very good... Keep a low profile..."

Knowing that Mystra did not return to her original trajectory because of her little butterfly and be thrown off the astral ladder by Heim and smashed to death in the Valley of Shadows, but returned safely, Rey felt much more relaxed.

After all, Rey himself didn't like the original plot very much - a mortal thief Cyric obtained the [Slate of Destiny], dedicated it to AO, and obtained the god of tyranny - Bane, the Lord of the Dead - Melkor, The power of these three gods, Baal, the Lord of Murder, has become one of the three giants of the evil god of Faerûn. What a nonsense! !
Rey still feels that this result is more acceptable now.

However, Rey couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency, because Mystra's return to Silvermoon City meant that the [Saint Catastrophe] had entered the later stages, and Mystra was about to gather the powerful God of Justice and the Three Deaths. God starts a war to snatch the [Slate of Destiny].

This means that Rey's growth period of low-key development is coming to an end, and he, the benevolent god who secretly grabs territory, will return to ruthless believers.

After all, most gods are either busy trying to survive or hunting other gods. There are few other gods who are like Rey, who are constantly developing the power of the church, winning people's hearts, and expanding the territory of believers.

If the [Saint Catastrophe] is over and all the gods regain their strength, then the churches on the continent of Faerûn will become a breeding ground. Churches will continue to get involved with each other, and each church will hold back other churches.To achieve the same results, at least it would take nearly ten times more energy than during [Saint Catastrophe].

Moreover, in order to keep a low profile, Rey did not go out to hunt a large number of gods and create changes in the turbulent era. This means that Rey's sources of income are limited, and it is difficult to fill the big hole left when he was promoted to the eighth level.

Therefore, the cost-effective harvesting source at the top was abandoned, and Rey could only choose the long-term inefficient source at the bottom - believers.Therefore, Rey is so keen on developing the church, expanding its sphere of influence, and increasing his influence to harvest the source.

After all, as the fire element god, Rey doesn't actually need much faith to maintain his status, and he can't do it personally to promote and develop the church, which is really a bit of a loss.

"Eh... I remembered... It seems that from now on... the weight of faith on gods will increase... which means there will be an even greater shortage of believers... Good guy... this is going to be a life-and-death struggle... run away quickly. …”

Rey suddenly thought that after the first [Saint Catastrophe], the new rules promulgated by AO and other gods Vera to protect their own status, he suddenly felt sad for the majority of DND gods. If this continues, I am afraid that he will become a monster forever. A pig with no ability to stand up...

"What's wrong...Rey..."

Riley suddenly looked at the sky in a trance, not knowing what he was looking at. Rey, whose expression alternated between joy and sadness, asked curiously.

"Ah... nothing... I just saw an old friend... I felt a little emotional..."

Rey sighed, shook his head, and said slowly.

"Yeah... the north... I haven't been back for a long time... I don't know what happened to Aylward..."

Ober said with great emotion, looking at the meteors streaking north in the sky with a complicated expression in his eyes.

"The north... the Nese Mountains... the Riven River... the Eternal Wasteland... such a distant and nostalgic place name... my former home... Aylward... Rey, you know how it is. ……"

Lorna squinted her eyes, murmured in a low voice, and asked Rey hopefully.

"Aylward... it's not bad there... The Red Dragon Queen Merogarland took over Aylward after we left and became the overlord of the North. She has been ruling the North... until later in the Valley. In 826, Mellor Garland died under the attack of the giant dragon and the adventure team... Before she died, she handed over the Northland to a golden dragon, Valamarades...

The Northland has become the current Silver Moon Alliance...Silver Moon City is its capital...Aylward is a big city in the alliance...The Silver Moon Alliance is now also composed of the golden dragon Verama Landas and Its husband - a silver dragon, the guardian dragon of Aylward, ruled by Diszedroton..."

Rey watched as the three slowly introduced Aylward's changes over the years.

"Oh...Mellow Galan, this old friend is gone...Gold Dragon, Silver Dragon...Silver Moon Alliance...should be good..."

Hearing this, Auber was a little sad, especially when he heard the news of his old friend's death, but at the same time he was also relieved that his former territory had a good development.

"By the way... Rey, do you know which god's territory is the Silver Moon Alliance... Is it the Silver Moon Goddess Su Lun..."

"No...it's not...the Silver Moon Alliance welcomes all good and lawful gods...Although it is called the Silver Moon Alliance, it is not led by Lady Silver Moon's church...His church is not outstanding there... ...And the Church of the Goddess of Magic is more powerful in the entire alliance...

Because the seven chosen ones of the Goddess of Magic, the powerful demigods known as the 'Seven Sisters of the North', are in the Silver Moon Alliance... and Elminster, the ancient chosen one of the Goddess of Magic... they are all demigods. ...There is only one opportunity left to become a god..."

Rey shook his head and said slowly.Directly demonstrate the great strength of the Silver Moon Alliance to dispel Ober's unrealistic ideas.

"Um...Rey...you mean the person just now was..."

Ober asked looking at Rey in shock.

"That's right... There is no place in the world of Toril where the mysterious lady feels safer than Silvermoon City... After all, there are eight demigods..."

"Well... forget it... I just don't know how many of them, with the protection of the mysterious lady, will be able to become gods after this catastrophe is over. It's really exciting..."

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