A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

boom! boom! boom! boom!

As the unprocessed raw matter and chaotic mana flow from the dark void continue to cause violent vibrations and explosions, any place where the interdimensional black hole passes will rapidly collapse and collapse.

The special magic crystals that were originally used to block and imprison the God-Slayer's body also quickly shattered under this attack and were sucked into the sphere. From a distance, they looked like they were being swallowed.

But in fact, those crystal fragments that shattered in the explosion actually followed the passage into the dark void under the influence of huge gravity.

Bertrand Lederer merged his soul and consciousness into a spherical black hole, throwing the latter out and then taking it back like a yo-yo.

Although part of him has been affected by the Dark Void, he has never taken the final step, which is to completely integrate with the Dark Void and become a veritable void creature.

Therefore, this guy still retains a considerable degree of reason, thinking and memory, and has not become an incomprehensible and unreasonable existence like a real void creature.

But similarly, precisely because it is not a complete void creature, there is no way to truly control the destruction of the black hole interdimensional channel itself, let alone the turbulent flow of primitive matter and chaotic mana.

To put it simply, Bertrand Lederer at this moment is like an illiterate who has obtained a powerful nuclear warhead.

There is no detonation code and I don't know what this thing is. Simply treating it as a heavy enough hammer or meteor hammer to hit people is a typical waste of natural resources.

But the problem is that because the nuclear warhead has enough tonnage, it can cause enough destructive power even if it hits a person with a hammer.

Since he was not sure whether the body and the passage formed in the material world when the God Killer came were stable, Zuo Si did not dare to easily try to go in and see what was going on inside. He could only ride on the Chaos Demon Dog and jump up and down to avoid it.

And he also has to think about what he should do next to separate this madman and psychopath from the black hole, and at the same time seal the interdimensional passage connecting the dark void into the Chengyang Sword.

Otherwise, just the unintentional leakage of energy turbulence and primitive matter can cause unimaginable impact and damage to the continent of Faerûn and even the planet Toril.

At this moment, Bertrand Lederer was like a parasite attached to the edge of a huge black hole, laughing hysterically while floating around the black hole to pursue Zuo Si.

"Why run?

Don’t you call yourself a planeswalker and have the privilege of entering the dark void?

Come and show me!

If you really have such power, you shouldn't be afraid of this great power that is above the gods!

So you're just bluffing and trying to cheat and take it from me. "

You don't need to ask to know that this guy has a lot of conspiracies in his head, and he directly regards Zuo Si as an ambitious man who is just like himself, eager to gain control of the God Killer's body.

Moreover, under the influence of long-term loneliness and dark void, his mental state has become extremely unstable, extreme, crazy, and capricious.

A series of bizarre reactions will immediately occur upon being slightly stimulated by the outside world.

But one thing Bertrand Lederer guessed correctly was that Zuo Si was indeed here to seize this interdimensional passage like a black hole of destruction.

But it's a pity that with the speed and way he controls the spherical black hole, it is simply a dream to catch up with the Chaos Demon Dog that can switch to the ghost state at any time.

Even among the gods, few could guarantee that they could move faster than Kozev.

So although Zuo Si, who was riding a dog, looked very embarrassed, he seemed to have no power to fight back and could only hide around.

But in fact, the situation is extremely safe. From the time the opponent launched the attack until now, he has always maintained a small safe distance, and no matter how hard he chases, he can't catch up.

The only thing to worry about is that this crystal prison located in an independent demiplane seems to be running out of time.

After all, the channel formed when the God Killer arrives will not only release energy and matter in the dark void, but will also absorb a large amount of matter and energy, creating a void effect that is even more terrifying than a vacuum.

Just like the place devoured by the Eldrazi will turn into a pale world.

"Abandon integrating with the dark void, but just control this interdimensional channel, and then use yourself as a connector?"

After Zuo Si squinted his eyes and observed for a while, he finally figured out Bertrand Lederer's state.

Combined with the previous conversation, it can be basically concluded that he does not understand what "God Killer" Pandrem is.

In other words, even the Artifact Master of the Imasca Empire who summoned it to prepare it as a weapon against the gods did not know either.

Both of them regarded this extra-dimensional passage that looked like a black hole of destruction as Pandrim's body, without realizing that the consciousness that had been stripped of its seal was the real body.

In addition, except for planeswalkers, it seems that other mortals are not aware of the existence of the dark void at all.

If they venture into the dark void, they will be killed in a very short time, and there is no way to tell others what they see and observe.

But if you don't go in, you will never be able to detect the situation inside through magic or other means.

The most important thing is that Zuo Si figured out how Bertrand Lederer combined with the different-dimensional channel. The next thing to do is to enter the black hole and peel off the other party's soul, leaving only the black hole itself to destroy.

No hesitation!

He directly gave the order to the Chaos Demon Dog to continue to evade, and then stimulated the power of the sparks to the limit and jumped directly into the black hole.

As expected, as soon as I entered, I felt the ubiquitous chaos and distortion when traveling through the dark void, as well as the erratic etheric matter, primitive entropy power, and mana turbulence.

The extremely rich negative energy in the ruins outside the Crystal Prison portal, as well as the barrier that completely isolates the ruins from the outside world, are actually the result of the breath of entropic power.

It's just that I don't know whether the artificer who created the prison strengthened its effect, or whether the gods of Mulhorand and Unther strengthened it.

In short, whether it is the ruins or the deadly environment inside the Crystal Prison, they all originated from here.

If he were an ordinary person, he would have died countless times by now.

All magic, divine power, and quasi-divine power in the material world cannot provide even the slightest protective effect at this moment.

The most obvious thing is that a lot of legendary protective spells on Zuo Si's body fell apart within a few seconds after entering, leaving not even a trace left.

Only the sparks of the planeswalkers can form a protective screen wall to completely isolate those dangerous things from the outside.

"This is impossible! You...how come you weren't torn apart by that great power?"

Bertrand Lederer's strange figure suddenly appeared out of thin air inside the black hole.

Although his face was dark and there was no expression at all, his tone revealed shock and disbelief that could not be concealed.

"Because I am a planeswalker, I have told you this from the beginning. And...guess why I came in on my own initiative?"

As he spoke, Zuo Si opened his upper arms and rushed towards the core of the black hole at extremely fast speeds, inserting his hand into the chaos and nothingness.

The next second...

"Ahhhhh!!!! No! What are you doing? Stop! I order you to stop immediately!"

Bertrand Lederer's screams and exclamations instantly echoed in the extradimensional passage connecting the dark void.

He was so frightened that he tried several times to throw Zuo Si into the dark void at the other end.

But unfortunately this struggle is in vain.

In the face of high-level sparks, the little power he could mobilize was simply insignificant.

No matter how violent the reaction inside the black hole was, Zuo Si remained unmoved, bit by bit pulling out a shadow from inside that seemed to be wrapped in black viscous energy.

After all this black shadow was pulled out, Bertrand Lederer's twisted body disappeared out of thin air.

There is no doubt that this shadow is the soul that he actively integrated into.

"How about it, do you believe that I am a planeswalker now?

ah! Feel sorry.

I almost forgot that in your current state, you can't speak at all, and you can't sense what's happening in the outside world.

After all, these twisted forces of chaos have corrupted you.

When you escape from the black hole of destruction, your consciousness will be isolated in another dimension.

But that's okay.

Because your soul is the best carrier of the dimensional channel and is an indispensable part of my creation of weapons specifically designed to kill gods. "

As these words blurted out, Zuo Si slowly pulled out the Chengyang Sword embryo that he had been carrying carefully, and without hesitation inserted it into the depths of Bertrand Lederer's soul.

The next second...

The guy who was still alive immediately felt the taste of pain and death, and began to tremble violently uncontrollably, while forming resonant energy ripples around him.

Immediately following the dark void on the other side of the interdimensional passage, endless energy, primitive matter, and chaotic and twisted rules poured in instantly.

They were like a rushing flood, rushing over like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

"Awesome! You really did me a big favor!"

Zuo Si was not surprised but overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately frantically extracted energy from the various planes connected by the land cards, forming a stable and narrow channel around the black hole, allowing this terrifying power to directly impact the sword embryo.

boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

With just one blow, the Chengyang Sword was heated to an unimaginable super-temperature during the impact, and the entire sword even showed an ionization state similar to nuclear fusion.

If it hadn't been forged with a large amount of rare, rare and extremely strong materials, and also protected by the power of sparks, it might have ceased to exist if it had been replaced by other artifacts.

This is the scariest and creepiest part of the Dark Void!

Although in Toril's universe, the nuclear fusion of stars is not considered an extraordinary force at all.

Many powerful gods, quasi-gods, and ancient evils can create, move, and destroy the sun. Some special dragons, fire elements, and fire giants can also survive on the sun.

Some solar flares are said to be paranormal phenomena caused by a species of space dragon called a "Sun Dragon" when they lay their eggs.

But Zuo Si's god-killing weapon cannot be destroyed by "mere" nuclear fusion.

To make it what it is today requires a stronger and more violent energy reaction than nuclear fusion.

In other words, the impact that poured in along the different-dimensional channel only took one second to surpass the combined energy of an unknown number of stars.

Zuo Si didn't even dare to stay where he was. He quickly used the power of sparks to retreat, got out of the black hole of destruction, and stood in a crystal prison that had turned into nothingness to observe the situation.

He knew that things had reached this point and were no longer within his control.

The only thing to do is to wait.

If the forging is successful, then the passage left by the arrival of the God-Slayer will be absorbed and sealed by the Chengyang Sword, turning it into an extremely deadly artifact to the gods.

If the forging fails, the sword embryo that took countless efforts to create will shatter, instantly tearing this demiplane apart in an indescribable way, and triggering a devastating dark void storm.

It is estimated that the Luoyan Desert and the Purple Dust Desert will be completely swallowed up in the storm and become a small and terrifying area that even the gods cannot approach.

Just as Zuo Si was waiting for the result with some anxiety, he suddenly saw Kozev running over with a dilapidated construct golem in his mouth. Judging from the half body that was not seriously damaged, it should be the one that had not been seen before. The person responsible who can escape.

It's just that this law enforcer from the mechanical realm has lost the ability to move at this moment, and the core of his soul has been affected by the explosion caused by the dark void energy and primitive matter, causing great confusion in his memory and logical thinking.

He was mumbling some words and weird sounds that others couldn't understand at all.

The originally beautiful external armor and transmission system were even covered with a layer of black-gray unknown substance.

"When did you develop the habit of picking up things?"

Zuo Si raised his eyebrows and glanced at the Chaos Demon Dog that was sticking out its tongue.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he found that this guy's personality seemed to be becoming more and more like an ordinary domestic dog.

Except for showing off his fierce appearance during battle, there is basically not much danger in normal life.

However, the current crystal prison has almost completely collapsed, and it is not the place to check the damage of the "responsible person" at all.

Zuo Si could only install this thing first. I'll find time to study it slowly when I get back.

Fortunately, Chengyang Sword did not disappoint him after all.

After almost half an hour, the spherical black hole, which was originally nearly ten meters in diameter, began to shrink inwards.

Although the whole process is very slow, it is even impossible to observe with the naked eye at the beginning.

But as the sphere became smaller and smaller, its speed also continued to increase, and eventually it completely merged with the ionic sword body.

When the entire sword reappeared in sight, the original dazzling white light like the sun had long disappeared, replaced by a completely opaque darkness, just like the interdimensional passage leading to the dark void itself.

At the same time, it also exudes a naked and undisguised aura of destruction and death to the surrounding environment.

There is no doubt that this sword has now become the exclusive weapon of planeswalkers.

Because without the protection of the spark power, even if the gods hold it, it will immediately be eroded and disintegrated from the inside, and eventually die.

With the power of the planeswalker, Zuo Si successfully grasped the hilt of the sword and felt the terrifying power contained in it.

If the original Chengyang Sword was forged by the molten satin god Plophons of Theros space-time, and was later recast by the power of the sun god Heliod, and finally became a god-killing weapon, most of its essence is still the same. It comes from the divine power of fire and light, hence the name "Chengyang".

So now it is a sword of darkness and nothingness.

Perhaps it should be called "Chengyin" more appropriately.

The power from the dark void radiates from the inside, and the black hole of destruction formed when the "God Killer" Pandrim arrives, will cause all the gods obliterated by it to disappear permanently, instead of just lying in the star world and waiting. Believers resurrect themselves through prayers, sacrifices, etc.

The reason is that the philosophical nature of gods will be erased from the roots by the ubiquitous chaotic logic of the dark void, and they will be in a state of "non-existence" from the moment of death.

"Not bad! Now I finally have a weapon that can truly threaten the gods and even kill them. Although there is still a long way to go before it is complete, it can be used at least."

An expression of satisfaction appeared on Zuo Si's face, and he carefully inserted the sword into the sealed scabbard prepared in advance.

Since he has mastered a large number of techniques for sealing the Eldrazi, as well as the knowledge of the void learned from the spiritual dragon Ugin, he can be said to be becoming more and more comfortable in dealing with these extremely dangerous things.

As long as this god-killing sword is not unsheathed, no one will be able to feel the slightest bit of energy and aura emanating from it.

The next thing Zuo Si has to do is to find the prison where the God Killer's consciousness is sealed, and confirm who is stronger and weaker between this creature from the dark void and the Eldrazi Titan.

If there is a chance, by the way, Pandrim's consciousness can also be sealed to strengthen the power of the God-killing weapon.

Anyway, with the help of the conglomerate sorcerer Nahiri to build the crystal array as a foundation, the consciousness of a mere void creature stripped away can't make any waves.

As for the last step, of course, it is to seal one of the three Eldrazi Titans into the sword.

In this way, this sword of the void, which has the power to destroy countless time and space, will become Zuo Si's most powerful trump card against powerful enemies.

I believe that whether it was a god or Nicol Bolas, being stabbed would never feel good even if he didn't die.

With the arrival of "God Killer" Pandrim, the passage formed was completely sealed, and the evil runes hanging in the sky quickly disappeared. Mages would no longer fail inexplicably when casting conjuration magic.

The most important thing is that the black spots on the adventurers and mercenaries in the surface camp quickly faded away, and the nightmares were gradually replaced by sweet dreams.

The guy who was transforming into the twisted incorporeal undead was lucky enough to escape. His whole body seemed to be seriously ill, soaked in sweat, accompanied by fever, inflammation, and even murmuring non-stop.

But no matter what, my life was saved.

But these have nothing to do with Zuo Si.

After he secretly returned to the camp and left a simulacrum to hide his identity, he returned directly to the Mage Tower to sort out and study the gains from the journey.

Especially the books, scrolls and notes found in the ruins that are protected by magic and have not yet decayed. They are the most precious knowledge and wealth of the Supreme Imasca Empire.

If you are lucky, you might be able to figure out the secrets and inheritance of the interesting profession of Artifact Master.

…

At the same time, the city of Uster Nassar was far away in the Dark Territory.

Aberdare, who maintains the form of a dark elf, is facing an extremely "difficult" choice.

Because Phiri, the eldest daughter of the first family "Despana", officially sent him an invitation today to perform some more intense and sweaty exercises in a private room.

Considering the other party's plump and attractive figure and that beautiful face, in the past, the son of Baal would not even hesitate and would go straight to the destination for a "friendly exchange."

But the problem is, he has finally made some progress with his "dream goddess" Jahira, who he has been lusting after for a long time. Will there be very serious consequences if he does such a thing?

Thinking of this, Aberdare subconsciously glanced at Jaheira from the corner of his eye, and found that the other person's face was gloomy as expected, and he was obviously quite unhappy.

It has to be said that when it comes to love and sex, impulsive men can easily fall into a dilemma.

On the one hand, it is the primitive reproductive instinct engraved in genes, and on the other hand, it is the responsibility derived from sociality.

Seeing this situation, Aimeng sighed helplessly and asked: "What should we do now?

According to the social rules of the dark elves, when a noble eldest daughter of the first family and a high-ranking priest makes a request to a lowly man, the latter cannot refuse.

Otherwise it is a very serious offense and rudeness.

The cruel Fili might send someone to hunt us down.

By then everything you have done before will be in vain. "

"There is no other way but to let Aberdare sacrifice. Anyway, it's just a show. I believe Jaheira won't mind, right?"

Sancho, who had already taken over the leadership position, raised his head and stared into the eyes of the half-elf druid.

In his opinion, this was nothing at all. Anyway, with Aberdare's lustful attitude, he would definitely be very happy to accept it.

"Are you sure it's safe to do this? That evil dark elf named Firi won't do anything to Aberdare during this period?" Jaheira questioned with a frown.

Sancho replied without thinking: "If Firi wants to do something to Aberdare, she will be dead.

Don't forget, Aberdare will transform into a killer once he senses danger.

I don't think that the drow priestess could withstand the tearing of fangs and claws while completely naked.

In addition, we can also use this relationship to find out the whereabouts of the dragon egg afterwards.

As long as we find the dragon egg, we can take it back to the silver dragon, and then leave the Underdark under her escort and head to the surface to follow in the footsteps of Erinikas.

The instructor said that this trip to the Underdark was an exercise for us.

Only by going through many tests can Irenekas be defeated in the final battle and regain what Aberdare lost. "

"Well--well, I think I understand what you mean."

Jaheira sighed slightly, raised her hand and patted Aberdare's shoulder gently, then turned and went upstairs to the guest room of the hotel, intending to be out of sight and out of mind.

After she disappeared at the end of the spiral staircase, Aberdare suddenly woke up, widened his eyes and asked in an unbelievable tone: "Did Jaheira agree?"

Sancho nodded slightly: "Yes, she agreed. Now you can go to Firi and test out what this vicious drow priestess is up to."

"Hey! Got it! Leave it to me."

Aberdare was immediately happy, his eyes flashed with the burning fire of desire, he picked up the weapon and turned around and walked out.

You must know that he has been holding back for several months without finding a woman. Now he is like a bull in heat, and all he can think about is how to find a chance to vent.

Seeing this situation, the other members of the team showed helpless expressions.

Especially Imoen, she finally understood why Jaheira was always aloof from Aberdare, never acknowledging the special relationship between the two.

This guy's character really makes people feel insecure.

If it were him, he would definitely not choose an animal that couldn't control his lower body as his lifelong partner.

After sending Aberdare away, the girl immediately went to Sancho's side and lowered her voice and asked: "What do you think are the chances of us leaving the city of Uster Nasa safely?"

"No more than 30%.

Because there are too many uncertain factors.

Whether it's the alliance between Irenikas and the dark elves, the matron who doesn't know what to do with the dragon eggs, or the eldest daughter Firi who is ambitious and wants to replace her, it's a big trouble.

In addition, we must be careful about other families and forces in this city.

Due to our outstanding performance in previous tasks, we have already attracted the attention of many interested people.

But fortunately, as long as we successfully obtain the dragon egg, the powerful silver dragon will become our best helper.

With the power she possesses, even bulldozing Uster Nassar is more than enough. "

While saying this, Sancho picked up the cup and took a sip of the "mushroom wine" that is a specialty of the Dark Region. His tongue immediately felt a mellow taste with a hint of bitterness.

To be honest, the wine brewed with mushrooms is not very good in terms of texture and taste.

But the problem is that there is no sunlight in the Dark Area, so most surface food crops cannot grow here. Only various mushrooms and other fungi can barely survive.

So mushrooms can almost be said to be the most stable food source for most creatures living in this dark world.

Even the dark elves, as overlords, usually eat mushrooms as their staple food most of the time, and occasionally eat the meat and milk of Los beasts as protein supplements.

This is also the reason why many dark elf cities give the green light to surface caravans transporting food, and even promise to ensure their safety.

Without him, it was simply a lack of food.

No matter who it is, as long as they can get a lot of food, the drow will look at them differently and occasionally grant them some privileges.

The single and scarce type of food means that there is no way to make wine with various raw materials such as grain, fruits, honey, etc. like in the surface world. You can only make some fuss from the abundant mushrooms.

Therefore, various flavors of mushroom wine emerged at the historic moment.

If you visit the cities of various races throughout the Underdark, you will find that no matter whether it is dark elves, gray dwarves, underground gnomes, beholders, or even the drinks provided to slaves by mind flayers, they are all brewed from mushrooms. .

The difference is that some races add some special "seasonings" to the mushrooms.

For example, the blood of certain creatures, the internal organs and corpses of dead slaves, some small bugs growing in fungal forests, algae in freshwater lakes, etc.

Influenced by Zuo Si, Sancho is actually not very fond of alcoholic beverages.

But the problem is that he is now playing a drow mercenary, so he must drink a small amount of alcohol to conceal his identity and prevent some inadvertently revealed habits from being noticed by other dark elves around him.

In comparison, Imoen was a little drunkard. He raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass in one breath. Then he burped in an unladylike manner and continued to ask in a low voice: "So our goal is to find Dragon egg and snatch it?"

“If possible, I hope it’s not robbing but cheating.

Believe me, directly dealing with tens of thousands of drow in a city is not a wise choice.

Although we are the sons of Baal and can gain more power from killing, we cannot deal with so many enemies at the same time.

Also, I think the attitude of the dark elf warrior named Thraufen is interesting.

He seems to be tired of his current life and is eager for liberation and salvation.

Maybe we can get a break out of him. "

After saying that, a deep light flashed in Sancho's eyes.

If anyone in the team has made the greatest progress during this trip to the Underdark, it must be him.

Especially the several confrontations with the cunning drow and gray dwarves made the boy become more mature and profound, and his mind grew rapidly under the influence of divinity and divine power.

"But didn't he already escape anonymously?"

Imoen blinked in confusion.

Sancho smiled and shook his head: "No, Solaufen is just hiding and has not left the city yet.

He may be observing us secretly, or he may be looking for an opportunity to take revenge on Ferry.

In short, the First Family's once best warrior is not gone yet.

No matter what he wants to do, it will be a matter of time before he comes into contact with us again. "

"Do you need me to find him?"

Imoen asked cautiously.

"It's not necessary. Now Solaufen is in the dark and we are in the open, just keep it like this. If anything happens, he will take the initiative to contact us."

After that, Sancho ignored the others, took out a black-covered spell book and read it with gusto.

This was purchased at a high price from the Uster Nasa Mage Tower by using the name of the First Family while he was employed by Feili.

As for the content, of course there are some spells unique to dark elves, as well as many spell-casting techniques unique to elves.

The boy believed that as long as he learned and mastered these, he would be only one step away from becoming a legendary spellcaster.

Only by becoming a legendary mage can you survive and enter the finals in this increasingly fierce elimination competition of the Sons of Baal.

…

On the other side, Irenekas, who had left the Dark Territory and returned to the surface, immediately found his biological sister, the Vampire Queen-Badi.

Right now, the two of them were deep underground in the cemetery of Ascatla, staring into each other's eyes face to face.

After a full minute, Irenekas took the lead to break the silence and asked: "Do you still remember the pain when the elf essence was stripped away? Do you still remember the anger that we endured as our aging bodies vowed to take revenge? "

"Sorry, I no longer remember. The nature of the undead has eroded my mind and soul, and all I have left is an endless thirst for blood."

When saying these words, Badi's tone was full of melancholy and confusion.

Because she doesn't know what she is now.

Elf?

This is obviously no longer the case.

Vampire Queen?

This doesn't seem accurate either.

The only thing Badi knows is that he must obey every order issued by Soth and implement his master's will.

“It’s exactly what I expected.

Dear sister, you have lost everything as a living being and can no longer follow in my footsteps.

But because we were blood relatives and suffered pain and despair together, I will give you a small gift before I say goodbye.

At least it can help you shake off your thirst for blood a little and stay sane at all times. "

After saying that, Irenekas raised his hand and gently touched Badi's pale and cold face.

A ray of red and black divine power and divinity was injected into the vampire queen's body.

moment!

Badi shivered involuntarily, his blood-red pupils flashed with light, and he quickly asked with a nervous look on his face: "You...what did you do to me?"

"No, it's nothing, just a small gift.

Farewell, sister.

Regardless of whether my plan succeeds or not, you and I will never have the chance to meet again.

Now I want to embrace my destiny and challenge the unbridgeable gap between mortals and gods. ,

And you just stay here and live. "

As the last word blurted out, Irenicas, who had exaggerated muscles like a fitness trainer, opened his arms and hugged his last relative in this world.

After finishing all this, he activated the magic teleportation and disappeared, arriving at an open space in the Wildas Forest.

At this moment, there is already a black dragon, a large number of summoned demons, evil beasts, yugoloths, and a considerable number of giants and golems here.

Obviously, they are the elites prepared by Erinikas for the invasion of the elf city-Sondenisla.

If divided according to strength, the commandos with less than three to four hundred in front of them have at least a challenge level equivalent to LV11, and a very few even exceed LV20. They are the kind of natural disasters that can cause devastating damage to ordinary cities if just two or three are thrown into it. .

But now, they all gathered around Irenicas, intending to destroy Sonnisla's last resistance in one fell swoop.

After all, Elf Mysteries and Barriers are no joke.

There was no exchange of words, nor many mobilization speeches before the war began.

Irenekas, who was already twisted and cold in his heart, just opened his mouth and spit out six words: "Let everything begin!"

moment!

Demons, evil beasts, yugoloths, giants, and golems swarmed toward the entrance that was forcibly torn open by magic.

Before the elf patrols guarding the area could react to what was happening, they were torn into pieces by a dozen powerful and brutal berserk demons. Even their souls could not escape and were captured directly. It became the other person’s little snack.

"Hahahaha! Kill! Rob! Let this city burn!"

"Mortals! Please me with your screams and your deaths!"

"What delicious flesh! What an intoxicating feeling of fear! Oh my God! I feel so excited!"

As the creatures from the lower planes went on a killing spree, the unsuspecting residents of Sodanisla suddenly suffered heavy casualties.

By the time the elite soldiers arrived, it was obviously too late. They only saw mutilated corpses everywhere and the evil invaders wreaking havoc.

Most importantly, they saw the familiar face of Irenicas.

"Strong... Nares? Did you do this?"

The leader of the team asked loudly in a voice full of anger.

"Sorry, the name you just mentioned has been abandoned by me a long time ago.

My name is Joan Irenekas now, keep that in mind.

Because next I will completely destroy this place, and then complete the absorption of the energy of the Tree of Life to become a true god.

There is no force that can stop me from achieving this goal. "

Irenekas made no attempt to hide it, and bluntly announced his intentions.

Because he wants the other party to feel the pain of helplessness and despair in the failure again and again.

"What! You want to be a god?"

The elf captain was stunned and froze on the spot as if he was stupid.

Although he knew that the Archmage in front of him, whose status was once second only to the Queen, had unimaginable talent and intelligence, he never expected that the other party would be so crazy, even to the point of blasphemy.

"Sorry, I have to rush for time and don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

As the last word blurted out, Irenikas shot a rune directly from his fingertips.

The rune instantly swelled among the crowd, and then exploded with a bang.

More than twenty elf warriors were eroded by the terrifying negative energy and died on the spot and were transformed into undead. They rushed towards their companions or elf civilians in the distance and killed them.

Suddenly, the already chaotic scene became even more chaotic, and deaths occurred one after another.

"Ahhh! Run! The Exile is back! He is seeking revenge on us!"

"Mom! What's wrong with you? Get up quickly!"

"Don't panic! Focus on the palace and temple! There is a magic barrier over there for protection!"

"Damn it! We need support! Send a request for help to the troops who are fighting the dark elves!"

The elves of Sodenisla, who had enjoyed peace for thousands of years, finally experienced the pain of war and death again.

What makes it even more difficult for them to accept is that this bitter fruit was planted by themselves.

Although there were many high-level warriors, mages and priests who stood up and tried to block Irenekas' progress, they all failed without exception.

These mortals are as vulnerable as newly born babies in front of him who has obtained the divinity and power of Baal.

They are often killed by arcane magic mixed with divine power within a few rounds.

There is one person against one city, and it is an elf city protected by magic locks and barriers.

At the moment, Irenicas is like a god of magic, swaying unparalleled arcane power wantonly, killing every creature he encounters along the way.

Whether it is the elderly, women, or just-born babies...