Simulate the heavens from Faerûn

Chapter 294 The End of the Turmoil 【Subscription】

Then, the next moment, the sky in the north changed dramatically.

Countless magical bombardments were instantly disintegrated and turned into halos of various colors that spread all over the sky. The entire sky was filled with all kinds of colors.

Even though they are hundreds of thousands of miles apart, this huge movement can be clearly seen in Bergeost!
And the endless air currents were drawn crazily, turning into layers of tides, surging out to the outside, forming a super hurricane that shook the mountains and rivers!
The clouds in the sky tore apart, and the astral boat that covered the sky and the sun and weighed tens of thousands of tons was shaking, and the original neat queue was destroyed...

"It's so spectacular~!... Even in the form of a saint, it can accurately block tens of thousands of magic bombardments in an instant. The goddess of magic, Mystra... is really too strong... No wonder..."

Feeling the violent magic fluctuations coming from the north, Rey crossed his fingers and exclaimed with emotion on his face.

At the same time, Rey also stopped looking down on the gods, because based on the current strength shown by Mystra, it is estimated that Mystra was almost as good as him in her heyday, which makes her not much aware of the powerful divine power. Rey has a more or less accurate positioning of himself. He is very strong, but not ridiculously strong...

Moreover, what makes Rey even more afraid is that even gods of this level have not come to a good end in the world of Toril. The water in this DND is really deep...

If the power of the Shilipo Sword God is not perfected, it is better to continue to be steady.

Thinking of this, Rey also instructed the convoy to descend, no longer flying high in the sky with such fanfare, but changed to flying close to the ground ten meters above the ground.

"Such a big movement... Fortunately, Rey, you didn't fight for that [Slate of Destiny]. It's really too dangerous..."

Lorna clenched her fists with some fear and sighed.

"Yeah, even if you don't know the function of the [Slate of Destiny], the thought that it is AO's treasure is enough to make people crazy... And I'm afraid this is not just the action of the Gith, but those hyenas who smell the smell of blood. I will definitely be moved by the news...

Along the way, even with the escort of the legendary team, we have encountered dozens of attacks, and the further north we go, the stronger and denser the attackers...Those lunatics will not give up as long as they see a slight possibility..."

Ober gently wiped the staff in his hand and said slowly.

"Things are not that simple...how the positions of the gods were exposed, why did this happen when they were snatching the [Slate of Destiny]...there are many hidden things inside..."

Rey smiled lightly, shook his head, and said calmly.

"Well... there must be a conspiracy of the gods... Rey, is it the dark goddess Shar... He was besieged by Mystra and others... According to his style, he will definitely go back thinking of revenge... Well, It must be Shar, after all, he is the only one who can deceive the gods to do this..."

Ober tapped the carriage lightly with his staff, stared in surprise, and said.

"It's just that... no amount of ants can shake the big tree... Even these thousands of astral spaceships can't pose a threat to the powerful divine powers of Mystra, Tyr, and Changdea... So, in front of us, These big movements are nothing more than tricks to sway people... Shar must have a deeper plan..."

Rey tapped the window edge lightly and said warmly, and then he looked at the three of them and asked: "By the way, there are a group of annoying little bugs coming, any of you are interested in moving around... "

"I'll go, I'm a little bored staying in this convoy all day..."

Hearing this, Riley stood up happily, shouted to Rey, and rushed out without waiting for a reply...

"Boom~!"

With a loud noise, hundreds of millions of tons of soil suddenly floated up and then fell down under Mystra's spell, exposing the Felin Demon Sunflower who was hiding underground and had evil intentions to everyone.

A large number of phaerimms fled frantically before being covered by dirt and gravel.

However, even if they escaped with their lives, the Phaylings were quickly involved in high-intensity hand-to-hand combat and close-quarters fighting on the surface. Many Phaylings were hacked to death as soon as they entered the scene...

Seeing the large number of deaths on the battlefield after the phaerimms were forced out in a hurry, Mystra couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction: "One less threat..."

Looking around, he saw the careerists coming from afar - they were afraid of the power of the gods, but they participated in the war driven by ambition and desire.Mystra felt a little helpless for these miserable guys. He sighed and said:
"What a boring farce... It's time to show some real strength to end this..."

After saying this, a blue halo spread out with Mystra as the center.

Immediately, everyone present smelled an aura that was extremely pleasant, even intoxicating.

This is the scent of pure magic!
A real magic power emerged on the battlefield.

And with Mystra's will, one after another magic runes formed in the air, jumping lightly.

"Mystra! Are you crazy?!"

Seeing this huge movement, Tier couldn't help but exclaimed.

"I'm just a little disgusted with these guys who don't know how to live or die..."

Facing the question, Mystra shook her head indifferently and said. At the same time, a blue ball of light that looked like the sun emerged from his hand, with layers of light swirling on its surface.

When the words are closed, the ball of light rises and the light blooms.

Countless arcane rays continuously radiate around the light sphere.

Under their illumination, rocks, soil, flesh and blood, white clouds... all disappeared in an instant, and were directly broken down into the most basic particles...

Not long after, the light dissipated, the ball of light became dim, and the new look of the battlefield was revealed to the world.

One after another unknown deep, criss-crossing chasm surfaced on the surface of the earth.

At the edge of the deep chasm, magma and underground rivers... are looming among them.

Countless rocks and soil are rapidly collapsing and flowing, filling the vacancies under various unstable structures.

In the sky, star spaceships tore through the thick clouds and turned into blazing fireballs falling rapidly from the top of the sky...

The careerist who was lucky enough to survive couldn't help but calm down when he saw the horrific scene in front of him, and retreated in his heart.

Mystra's ferocious attack directly shattered most of their ambitions and courage...

Although the Gith suffered huge losses, under the teachings of the Blood King Ironhead, they could only choose to continue the war.

Faced with such an unscrupulous choice, the gods just shook their heads calmly and planned to kill these jumping insects in one fell swoop.

At this moment, a black dagger forged from the fragments of the [Shadow Magic Network] quietly poked out through the narrow space gap, breaking through the protective spell composed of the magic network around Mystra, and severely It stabbed into Mystra's chest hard.

In an instant, Mystra felt that there was something wrong with her control of the magic network. She ignored her restraint and quickly called for help: "Tir! Save me!!" Upon hearing this, Tyr immediately waved [Pale Justice] with the intention of cutting it off. The hand holding the dagger tightly.

However, in an instant, the hand turned into black smoke and disappeared. Only the black dagger remained in place, and dense black runes flowed from it, infecting Mystra's body, and bright red blood flowed from it. The bleeding port of the dagger bleeds...

Changdea and Tier rushed over to treat him, but suddenly, a voice containing evil and madness sounded behind Tier.

"Chaos Demon Dog Kozif!! Shar!! Damn it!!"

Tyr ignored the treatment of Mystra and turned around to fight with this ferocious monster...

"Shar! What a bitch! Damn it!!..."

A roar came from the mouth of a two-headed baboon, and a huge figure collapsed.

Shar's back was revealed, holding a beating heart in her hands.

At this point, the two helpers summoned by Shar, Demogorgon and a devil lord, were stabbed in the back by Shar and their hearts were taken out.

Shar looked at the gods with a ferocious smile, and the two bloody hearts above his palms began to beat suddenly and violently.

The huge evil essence was extracted from it and flowed into the void.

At the same time, the condition of the seriously injured Mystra deteriorated rapidly.

A stream of black breath quickly overflowed from her wound, and the imprisoned godhead in her body was also dyed with a little bit of black...

Mystra let out a painful cry...

Seeing this, Su Lun reacted immediately and shouted loudly with a horrified expression:
"No, stop Shar quickly!! He wants to pollute Mystra's mind and essence and make Mystra an evil god!!"

At this moment, both those watching the show and those present were all excited...

"Mother Shar, what should we do now?"

"The blood belonging to Su Lun's mother is so delicious..."

Licking the blood belonging to Suellen on her snow-white arm, Mystra, filled with a sense of coquettishness and charm, sighed while looking at Shar with obsession and greed.

Shar, who was interrupted by Mystra's words while admiring the [Slate of Destiny], said with a doting look, like a loving mother: "Since you feel it's a pity, you can try to catch him next time. Get up, take care of yourself, and let me bleed you to drink..."

"Ah."

Faced with Shar's comfort, Mystra nodded happily and continued to secretly glance at Shar with longing eyes.Shar, on the other hand, maintained the appearance of a loving old mother as if she didn't know it.

In this harmonious scene of motherly love and filial piety, the disgraceful Orshika appeared on the scene and proposed a movement together to celebrate the two of them becoming the winners of [Saint Catastrophe].

However, facing this extremely bad guy, both of them were disgusted. No one was willing to pay attention to him and simply regarded him as the background.

After ignoring a certain unsightly guy, Shar stretched out his hands towards the brilliant, extremely cool and mysterious [Slate of Destiny]...

On the road between Belgost and Candlekeep, many corpses were lying in various places. Large pits were randomly distributed on the hillside, and hot flames were burning on the trees.

The strong smell of blood floated in the jungle, and the low roars were mixed with painful moans.

A convoy was resting quietly in the ruins of the battlefield. The griffins were slowly licking their wounds. Professionals wearing golden and red cloaks were flashing in the forest to touch up the enemies who were groaning in pain. Some of them emitted pure holy light from their hands to treat their colleagues, while others stood quietly beside the carriage and waited on the nobles among them.

Rey leaned against the carriage window and looked at the wanderer kneeling on the ground with interest.

"Hmm~~...your name is Cyric...what an interesting name..."

"Cough cough cough..."

The pale man named Cyric coughed up a pool of blood, turned his head away, and said nothing.

"Okay, okay!! I just like your unruly look..."

Seeing this, Rey nodded happily, gave the cleric standing quietly aside a wink, closed the car window, leaned on the car, closed his eyes and rested.

"Rey, we have seen many legendary wanderers like this... Is there anything special about this person... Why were he left alive..."

Riley asked Rey curiously while wiping the blood from the giant ax in his hand.

He was fighting happily just now, but he didn't expect that Rey would let him stay alive like this. It was so strange!
After all, among the hundreds of attackers along the way, almost half are legendary professionals. Even if it is a rare professional, Rey may not be able to survive. Why did he stay this time? He is not very strong. Look. An ordinary-looking wanderer...

Hearing this, Ober and Lorna also looked over curiously, hoping to hear some interesting things that would add some color to the journey that was about to end.

"Hahaha... This Cyric... is very difficult and should not be underestimated... If we hadn't been outnumbered and I was here... great-grandfather, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been able to do anything to please..."

Rey opened his eyes and said with a faint smile.

"How is it possible...this trash can't even defeat me...how can it be a threat to..."

Riley's eyes widened and he said in complete confusion. However, before he could finish speaking, Ober waved his hand to stop Riley's words.

"Rey... you mean... this person named Cyric has something to do with the gods..."

Ober asked slowly.He didn't question Rey because he might not be able to defeat a rogue, but thought of a possibility.

After all, in this era where the gods are covered in dust, anything can happen. It is not surprising that an ordinary wanderer has a relationship with the gods.Although he has successfully condensed his divine personality and became a god, there is still a big gap between him and these saints who have fallen from the sky. He can even be called the weakest saint. Being beaten to death by another saint is It's very possible, and this is why Ober is willing to stay with Rey.

Seeing that Ober was not proud of his success in becoming a god, Rey nodded slightly and said slowly:
"That's right... Cyric is closely related to a god... The long sword in his hand is the god-killing sword transformed by the god of thieves, Mask... In other words, if you are not careful, even a god will Killed by the seemingly ordinary Cyric..."

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