Master of Spells from Faerun

Chapter 169 The Intention of the Dragon Witch Cult

Chapter 169 The Intention of the Dragon Witch Cult
A powerful force descended from the sky, and even the Dimensional Anchor released by Imric could not stop this strange conjuration, and the horn disappeared instantly in the brilliance of power.

Imric looked gloomily and looked at the empty ground in front of him. It was obvious that an unknown opponent had snatched the horn away in front of him.

But what he is more concerned about is what kind of spell that power is, or the existence of non-magic, which can break through the limitation of the dimensional anchor and send the horn away. This is not something ordinary people can do!

But in this period, the only force that can give such precious power to snatch the horn is obviously only the Dragon Witch Cult.

"It doesn't matter, you can't escape." Imrik looked at the sky in the distance. For a mage, it is easy to find something. The Dragon Witch Cult is an enemy that must be faced sooner or later. In this case, just wait. It's better to get this artifact back during the final battle.

Imrik looked at the battlefield on the other side. After he sent the white dragon back to the demiplane, Jerome and the others were still fighting bitterly with the ice trolls and kobolds. The group of ice trolls paid a heavy price before using Sea water sends large fire elementals back home.

"Hamlein, hurry up and use the fireball!" Zach smashed the head of an ice troll with all his strength and kicked it to the ground, but the head of the troll soon regenerated.

Zach was so depressed that he shouted at Hamlein that only the holy sword in Jerome's hand could hurt these guys, and Zach and Domira could only deal with those kobolds.

"I've run out of three-ring spell slots!" Hamlein yelled.

"Extremely effective expansion—ribbon technique." Imrik's chant came from the horizon, and several ribbon-shaped energy condensed by high-temperature flames floated into the ice troll.

The ribbon passed through the heads of the ice trolls one by one, burning their heads to death, and then two [fireballs] fell from the air, causing a violent explosion in the ice trolls, and the soaring flames smashed the ice trolls into pieces. Devour them all, even with their super recovery ability, they can only die wailing in the flames.

"Imric! Have you dealt with that white dragon?" Domira asked in surprise when she saw the savior coming.

Imrik nodded, and released a large number of scorching rays, one by one lasers accurately pierced all the kobolds present, so far, the monsters on the entire Iceland were completely wiped out.

"The Horn of Drake is missing, let's go back first." Imrik said with a frown. The fragments of the iceberg were on the verge of collapse due to multiple explosions. Down an area of ​​hundreds of meters.

Imrik took out a bottle, put away the huge ship on the sea, and then brought the four of them back to Waterdeep City.
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Waterdeep City, Black Rod Tower.

"A teleportation spell capable of breaking through dimensional anchors."

Kelben Blackstick frowned slightly when he heard Imrik's description, and he didn't quite know what spell could achieve this effect.

"Yes, that force took the Horn of Drake away in front of me. Obviously, no matter what purpose the Cult of the Dragon has, the role of this artifact is incomparably important to them." Imric deduced.

Black Rod nodded and said: "Come with me, the second summit has begun, and the Zhentarim will bring some news."

"The Zhentarim?" Imric said in surprise.

"Yes, the Zhentarim helped us, because the Cult of the Dragon has a powerful ally, the red-robed wizard from the Kingdom of Cyre." Black Rod said word by word, the amount of information shocked Imric, Unexpectedly, behind the Dragon Witch Cult, there is such a giant as Searle.

The Zhentarim will always be at odds with the red wizards, no wonder they help the Sword Coast.

The two then teleported to the secret meeting room. Different from the last time, there were many new faces in this meeting.

Imrik squinted at the strangers, and asked softly, "Are those allies you found?"

Kelben nodded calmly. Seeing this, Imrik felt more confident. Even though the Cult of the Dragon had the help of the red-robed wizards, with the addition of this group of powerful teammates, the balance of war was still in their favor. .

After Kelben announced the start of the summit, the first person to speak was a man in a mysterious black robe.

"We captured a snake man. He called himself Valam the White, and he was a member of that group of Dragon Witch Cult. He was willing to reveal information about Dragon Witch Cult for us in exchange for his life."

Imrik knew that this man was a member of the Zhentarim.

A white snake man was brought up, his hands were wearing the shackles of the forbidden magic, and his pupils were vertical lines like snakes.

The snake man spat out a message and said: "Masters of human beings, I am willing to exchange the information I know for freedom and life, otherwise, I will not say a word."

All the representatives looked at each other and agreed, and the snake man said with confidence when he saw this, "The Dragon Witch Cult is going to hold a sacrificial ceremony."

"Sacrifice?" Delaan, the representative of the Emerald Garden, asked curiously. He originally thought that the lunatics of the Dragon Witch Cult wanted to transform those giant dragons into undead creatures.

The snake man nodded and said: "The Horn of Drake is the bait, calling for the colorful dragons to come, and the five dragon masks worn by the dragon whisperers I represent are the keys to control them, and they will be controlled to walk in." In the Dragon's Well, I donated my flesh and soul to the revival of a certain great being."

After hearing this, the thunder guard quickly asked: "What is the mask of the five dragons? And the Dragon's Well?"

The snake man replied: "The five-dragon mask is an artifact of the dragon clan. It is divided into five colors: red, blue, green, black and white. When they are combined together, they will become a powerful treasure. As for the Dragon Well, I don't know much about it." clear."

"The mask I represent is the White Dragon Whisperer. When I left the Dragon Well, I left the mask in the camp, so I don't have it with me. The Blue Dragon Whisperer, the Black Dragon Whisperer and the Red Dragon Whisperer Already in the Dragon Well, the only missing Green Dragon Whisperer should appear soon."

"Human leaders of Waterdeep City, if you want to stop them, please do so as soon as possible, otherwise, when the sacrifice is completed, you will face catastrophe." The snake man said vaguely.

Antar Froome, the representative of the Iron Hand Cult, slammed the table down and said, "Don't play tricks, Snakeman, tell me, what exactly is the thing you want to summon? What's the purpose?"

The snake man didn't speak, and even Imrik's [Mind Reading] couldn't read the secret deep in his heart. Obviously, this is a secret that is absolutely forbidden to be told.

"We probably have a clue about who they are going to summon."

During the meeting, the group of strange "allies" invited by Kelben stood up, and one of the men with golden dragon pupils in his eyes said.

 There is another chapter that will be posted at noon to increase the traffic.forgive me

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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