Broad World

Non-stop!

Endless!

The dragon roars in the sky!

The devil, the devil and the angel are strangling together!

Humans, elves, dwarves, Tefrin, Tifflin, orcs, giants, and all kinds of large monsters that have never been seen before!

They gave up their lives in a small half-plane, and in just a few hours, they stained the earth red, and the corpses piled up to a rather terrifying number. You can even see the ground from a distance. With a thick layer of plasma and minced meat, some corpses have become completely unrecognizable under repeated trampling.

But even so, the two warring parties still did not retreat. Unlike the ordinary army, the army of the Sigil City faction has extremely firm beliefs, especially the crazy martyrs of the Association, who completely ignored their own deaths and even thought of themselves. The force forcibly withstood the siege of several other factions, and their soldiers were like machines, meticulously implementing the commander's tactical arrangements.

Although most of the casters have been dumbed due to the problem of magical energy, the appearance of hundreds of legendary warriors galloping on the battlefield and looking towards them still makes people excited.

There is no doubt that this is the true posture of interplanetary warfare, the ultimate collision of blood and fire, power and power, without any rules of engagement, until one of them is completely destroyed.

In comparison, the war in Faerun Continent is like a child's house, whether it is ornamental or cruel.

After all, no matter how developed a world is, it is difficult to find millions, an army composed of professionals, and it is impossible to gather so many legendary professionals. I am afraid that in the entire multiverse, only Sigil City can do this. a little.

Seeing the purgatory-like scene in front of him, Henry took a deep breath and sighed: "It's an incredible scale! I don't know when I will have such an army..."

We must know that in this world full of wars and conspiracies, the rise of any civilization and power cannot be separated from the protection of powerful forces. Even the gods will transform believers after death into petitioners, as soldiers in their own kingdom. Often the longer it takes to become a god. The greater the influence, the more petitioners in the kingdom of God.

For example, there are tens of millions of warriors in the kingdom of Tempas, the king of war on the continent of Faerun. They fight day and night to practice their martial arts. Once anyone dared to break in without permission, he would instantly be overwhelmed by countless powerful fighters, even the gods would be hard to escape.

This is why head-on conflict between the gods rarely breaks out, because in the case of unable to invade the enemy's kingdom, unless the opponent's body voluntarily leaves the protection. Otherwise it is difficult to tell the winner.

In fact, judging from the records of known books, no **** has been killed in his home court so far, but Henry knew that in a few years, the Prince of Lies, Cyric, would infiltrate the kingdom of magic and kill Several deities, including Mystra, have completed unprecedented feats.

Of course, there is also Shar's credit, if it weren't for her to open the channel silently. Then it detonated the shadow magic net to weaken the power of the magic goddess, and the prince of lies was not so easy to succeed.

But even so, Cyric’s madness is still impressive. In just a dozen years before and after he was enshrined, several gods have died directly in his hands, including the **** of killing, Baal. , The goddess of phantom Laila, an incarnation of the king of shadows Max, and he also expelled the ancient evil, the chaotic dog Koziv, compared to other gods, often eat hundreds of seats, or even thousands of years. That said, his efficiency is surprisingly high.

Thinking of this, Henry sighed slightly. Muttered to himself: "...Strength...I need more and stronger power...Perhaps the negative should be sent away soon. I must completely get rid of the dependence on the magic net and create a new spellcasting profession. It is urgent... "

Since leaving the mainland of Faerun, he has transformed his mage career into an arcanist. Because the magic net is something unique to the world of Toril, the entire multiverse is more often used to release spells by connecting primitive magical energy. This makes him a little uncomfortable, to be precise, very uncomfortable.

Imagine what it would be like for a person who is accustomed to a Windows operating system to use old binary codes?

To some extent, the existence of Mowang is equivalent to a simple and easy-to-understand Windows operating system. In Faerun Continent, any person with normal intelligence (with an intelligence not less than 9) can become a mage after training, but it is much slower than true geniuses.

As for casting spells directly with primitive magic energy, it goes without saying that it is as difficult as operating a computer with binary code. Except for a few professionals, ordinary people can't understand it. Not only is it very slow to build a spell every time, but it also consumes more than a spell. There are many more bits.

To give the simplest example, if the magic net mage wants to cast a third-level spell, then he needs to consume one third-level spell slot, but the arcanist will consume one and a half, two, or even three of the same spell. The level of the spell slot can do it.

Therefore, it is not accidental that the early arcanists were gradually replaced by the magic net mage. On the one hand, the latter is easier to understand, and it is also safer. It can greatly improve the combat effectiveness of the mage. The disadvantage is that once it reaches the magic net, it cannot be touched. The place will immediately become a waste, and you can only live by magic items and scrolls.

Fortunately, Henry had prepared well in advance and obtained arcanist magic skills from Borken. Although it was useless in Faerun Continent, once he went to a plane without magic nets, he could immediately replace the original mage profession, although There are many problems, but it's better than losing the ability to cast spells.

I have to say that the glorious arcanists in the era of Netheril are indeed very powerful. All signs indicate that they already had the ability to immigrate to other planes at that time. Maybe they will be able to enter the multiverse within a few hundred years of development. China has become a force that cannot be ignored.

However, in Henry’s eyes, arcanists still have a lot of flaws, especially after seeing the negative side using some cuneiform characters to quickly cast the spell, and instantly feel that a window deep in his heart has been opened, and a brand-new profession is gradually formed in his brain. , He believed that as long as he could sort out the supernatural powers on the earth, combined with the ubiquitous magical energy in this world, he could definitely find a simple and easy-to-understand magical path that did not require a magic net.

As more and more troops gush out through the interplanetary portals from both sides, the entire semiplane is about to be covered. Every inch of land has become a battlefield for them to fight, and there are even a few people in the association camp. Rare Titan giants, they are a kind of legendary creatures between gods and mortals, each represents a certain elemental power, and the violent power is hard to resist even the dragon.

Seeing that the battlefield was getting closer and closer to where he was, Henry knew that he had to leave immediately, otherwise he would be involved in the battle between the two sides. He was not sure that he would be unharmed in a battle of this scale, anyway, the spark of divine nature has been swallowed. With enough souls, there is no point in staying any longer, so he took a deep breath, forcibly tore through the space blockade, and displayed the interplanetary teleportation magic instantly and disappeared in place.

As soon as he left, the leader of the Chaos Society raised the huge sword in his hand and roared loudly: "I am here to summon the supreme chaotic power in the universe! Please come here to help us kill these hypocritical orders!"

The voice just fell!

A terrifying force that is indescribable emerged from the portal behind him. It looked like a huge wave up to several thousand meters, rushing in an instant, whizzing and flapping on the battlefield, countless soldiers from the Association. Zi was overturned to the ground, and the tight formation was plunged into chaos.

However, the chaos will come from the giant toad of the Chaos Sea. The giant toad has adapted to this sudden situation, swimming freely in the huge waves, while the Gissele jumped onto the giant toad's back to win the pursuit.

But it was not only the members of the association that were washed away by the flood, but also the army of several other factions. One of the people who was struggling in the torrent cursed loudly: "Damn!!! You lunatic! Want to kill us all." Are you dead?!!!"

The President of the Chaos Club smiled strangely, rushed out, and cut off the guy's head with a sword, followed by a crazy laugh: "Hahahahahaha!!!!! Die! Go to death!! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill all the guys in the orderly camp!"

Obviously, under the influence of Chaos Sea, his spirit was severely stimulated. He waited for his eyes like a madman, beheading everyone in the lawful camp regardless of the enemy and us. Many demons and Tifflin were there. It was split in half under the terrifying giant sword.

Of course, he was not the only one affected by the power of Chaos Sea. To be precise, all the people in the chaotic camp were affected. Countless soldiers were killing each other like crazy, and the battle situation suddenly became chaotic.

Seeing this, Abel immediately took off the arm of the gods that had been behind him, and handed it to a heavily armed soldier next to him: "Take advantage of this now! Take it back to Sigil City and give it to Sarin. Remember! A while. No matter what happens, don't look back~www.ltnovel.com~You...Are you going to use that one?!!!" The soldier asked tremblingly.

He is very clear that the old man in front of him is second only to the president of the Association, and he holds an extremely terrifying hole card. Once released, the entire half plane will collapse, and the horror of power is absolutely beyond everyone's imagination.

"That's right! The old madman in the Chaos Club helped us a lot. I finally have time to prepare. The light of harmony will be lit up here in one minute." As he said, Abel pushed the dazed warrior and then took off. The tattered dragon leather armor on his lower body revealed the strange body inside.

I saw that his chest and back were densely studded with white translucent gems. The largest piece was as big as a fist and was set directly in front of the heart of his chest. Through it, he could even see the beating heart...

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