A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

Chapter 557 Bad Taste (10,000-word chapter please subscribe)

There is no doubt that completely destroying the presence of the non-gods in Askatra is in the interests of all the gods and churches in this city and throughout the empire.

After all, this organization and their insane views have been a huge threat from the first day they emerged.

In particular, denying the sanctity of gods will greatly shake the faith and worship of mortals, as well as the world's operating model based on this logical system.

Maybe there will be more intense manifestations such as social unrest, divisions, religious wars, etc.

So when Zuo Si ordered the destruction of the Association of Gods and Non-Gods, no matter whether the camp was good or evil, lawful or chaotic, all the temples in Askatra chose to put aside their usual grudges and join forces to launch an unprecedented war. Operation of destruction.

Not only did they kill all the guys from Sigil, but they also destroyed all the books, notes, and scrolls in the temporary headquarters.

All those who had direct contact with him or her in the past few days had their water meters checked, and many had their memories forcibly erased.

Judging from the posture that would rather kill by mistake than let go, it is obvious that he has been instructed by the gods behind him to completely erase the traces of gods and non-gods, including ideas, thoughts and existence, from the continent of Faerûn.

Although at the beginning, Zuo Si had considered that if this faction was more rational, they might be allowed to exist on a small scale within the empire and used as a tool to deal with certain gods.

But later through negotiations, it was discovered that the gods who were not members of the Divine Society could not be controlled by any external factors at all.

Its core motivation is to try to subvert the current interdependent relationship between gods and mortals, and then cut off mortals' worship of gods from the source, causing them to weaken and die.

Anyone who tries to prevent this is bound to become their enemy.

This also means that Zuo Si, the chosen god, is a thorn in the opponent's side and a thorn in the flesh.

There was no possibility of even the slightest cooperation between the two parties from the beginning.

In addition, the crazy counterattack of the Ascatla Divine Church also made Zuo Si realize that the concept of gods and non-gods has absolutely no chance of survival and development in any corner of the universe that the gods can reach.

No wonder their top brass are either gathered at the headquarters in Sigil City, or hiding in the star realm, the outer plane known as the cemetery of the gods.

Even if they occasionally send members to the material world to promote their ideas, they usually only send some cannon fodder with low rankings within the organization.

From the moment these people use interdimensional portals or magic ships to enter the material world influenced by gods, the higher-ups of the gods and non-gods will assume that they are all dead and it is impossible to come back alive.

"So the appearance of the Gods and Gods Association in Askatra is actually a test by the top leaders of the Gods and Gods Association?

They never thought of establishing a stable branch here.

Just want to anger the gods and confirm their control over the newly formed West Coast Empire?

Just like the scouts who are used as expendable items in the war to investigate the situation? "

After just listening to the spy master's systematic report for an hour and a half, Zuo Si finally understood the reason why these guys suddenly appeared out of thin air and publicly challenged the gods through speeches without any scruples.

It has to be said that as an organization whose mission is to subvert and destroy the gods, the top leaders of the Gods and Gods Association have undoubtedly formulated a very clever strategy.

They know very well how the gods of the universe stand on their faction's core views.

We also know that only in regions, countries, and worlds where the influence and control of gods are weak or even non-existent, can non-god societies take root and develop.

Shadow Elf Faro, who was summoned after the upgrade, nodded slightly: "Yes, Master.

In fact, Sigil City has always had a lot of information circulating about Faerûn.

As a result, higher-ups of the major factions know something about your history and the new empire.

The reason why I came here with the Society of Gods and Non-Gods is because I received an order from Shemishaka to collect more information about you.

However, there was a slight glitch during the execution of this task.

Those guys you killed actually wanted to plan an attack. They planned to use an amazingly powerful magic device to blow up the entire temple area of ​​Askatra into the sky, kill all the sacrifices of the gods, and destroy all sanctuaries and sanctuaries. statue.

In this way, they can prove to mortals that gods are not omnipotent, let alone so-called sacred, and then take the opportunity to attract more people to join the sect to form a force.

As long as this is done, everyone involved in the operation is bound to be promoted within the organization.

As far as I know, this is the only way for non-Kami members at the lower levels of the Order to quickly rise to the upper echelons. "

Hearing that the capital he had spent a lot of time, energy and money to build was almost attacked by a terrorist attack, Zuo Si's mouth suddenly twitched inadvertently, and he raised his eyebrows and asked: "Have the styles of gods and non-shenhui always been so crazy? Are they just that? Haven’t you made some more conservative and secretive plans?”

“How many normal people do you think can be left among the members of an organization that is being stared at and targeted by thousands of powerful gods in the universe after so many years of continuous failure and death?

In fact, the top leaders of the Godless Society are completely a bunch of lunatics.

Although their original idea is to deny the divinity of gods, it is indeed a philosophical viewpoint that is quite worthy of research.

But as time went by, the entire faction's thoughts from top to bottom began to become more and more extreme.

More than 90% of the members' bodies and even souls have undergone horrific mutations.

After being injured, it cannot even be healed by the magic given by the gods. Even a touch from a priest may cause severe rejection.

What's more terrible is that they refuse to associate with anyone who believes in gods.

I would rather starve to death of thirst and wear clothes that are so tattered that I can no longer wear them, rather than make deals with merchants who believe in gods.

And often without any reason, they will suddenly plan an assassination against the chosen gods and high-ranking priests..."

Farrow used very concise and concise language to describe the current situation of gods and non-gods.

When the main personality dominates the body, he can peek into the memories of all other personalities, so he can give a relatively objective evaluation.

It is precisely through this ability that Shadow Elf can compile and organize the fragmentary information collected by the perfect split personality into an intelligence chain of great value.

Zuo Si nodded thoughtfully: "Well, it seems that eliminating the non-god society is indeed the right choice.

They don't even pay attention to the gods, so naturally they are even less likely to abide by secular laws and rules. They are just like a bomb that may explode at any time.

By the way, what kind of magic device are those guys planning to use to blow up the temple area?

Is something like this easily available in Sigil? "

Farrow smiled bitterly and replied: "Sorry, I haven't had time to investigate the matter about the magic device yet.

All I know is that they secretly hid a box in an unknown corner of the sewer when they arrived.

However, things like this that can directly destroy a certain area of ​​a city are indeed not uncommon in Sigil City, which has portals connecting various planes in the entire universe.

As long as you can afford the price, you can buy many rare treasures that are rare in the material plane.

If you're interested, I can keep an eye out for it when I return to Sigil later to lurk. "

"Is it the sewer again?"

Zuo Si was stunned. He didn't quite understand why these guys who wanted to cause trouble always liked to get into the smelly sewers.

There was a time when the sewers of Ascatra were a gathering of heroes.

There are lairs of mind flayers and beholders, as well as various bandits, cults, trolls, oozes, kobolds and other creatures. There is even a lich and a saint of the ancient sun god Amaunata sleeping.

Fortunately, after Zuo Si took power, he continued to send people to clean up, and it is no longer as dangerous as before.

But the problem is that as the area of ​​new urban areas continues to expand, the scale of the supporting sewers also continues to expand.

If it used to take only a few days to search the entire sewer, it now takes at least a month or two.

After all, with the upgrading of cities, the complexity of sewers is also increasing day by day.

Industrial wastewater, feces, other domestic sewage, rainwater, etc. alone need to be built separately to establish a separate set of pipelines for better centralized purification and treatment to prevent large-scale marine pollution of the harbor.

Small cities with tens of thousands of people may not need to think so much. They can just row them into the sea or river without thinking. Anyway, the small size will soon be diluted to the point where it is no longer necessary to care.

But Ascatra, with a population of hundreds of thousands and growing, certainly cannot do this.

Otherwise, the smell from the seawater at the pier will be unbearable.

As an obsessive-compulsive patient of the lawful camp, Zuo Si would not allow the city under his rule to be called "dirty". For this reason, he even established a special magic sewage treatment plant and garbage treatment plant.

This means that the current Ascatella sewer is a huge and intricate maze.

If someone hides something inside and blocks the detection of prophecy magic, it is not easy to find them.

The only good thing is that the person who wanted to cause trouble is no longer around.

So there is no need for Zuo Si to worry. He can let the werewolf goblin slowly conduct a carpet investigation, and he should be able to find it in a few months at most.

Thinking of this, he once again turned his attention to the shadow elves who were close at hand, and said straightforwardly: "I need you to return to Sigil City immediately and find a way to use your identity to secretly build an intelligence collection network there."

"No problem. I can continue to pretend to be a spy loyal to Shemishaka, and then use the resources and channels provided by this yugoloth demon to serve you."

Farrow nodded in agreement without thinking.

Because this is no problem for a perfect spy master.

What's more, he has just been upgraded and strengthened. Now the professional level of each personality exceeds LV21. Both the combat power and the methods that can be used are higher than before by unknown levels. For the management of multiple personalities, Levels also skyrocketed.

"In that case, let's start taking action. Use the shell of Shemishaka to weave a network covering the entire Sigil City so that no one can detect its existence."

After that, Zuo Si threw a dimensional bag filled with various scrolls, potions and magic items.

"As you wish. From today on, I will become a spider in the shadows and weave a web of darkness for you that no one can detect."

Farrow caught the dimensional bag with one hand on his chest and bowed deeply. He directly transformed into the form and personality of the human mage Doakes, activated the interdimensional teleportation magic and disappeared from the place.

I'm afraid Sigil's biggest intelligence peddler, Mishaka of Yugoroth, would never have imagined that his top ace spy would be completely out of his control just because he went out on a mission.

And in order to deal with his possible thinking and memory detection, the shadow elf also split a new personality to deal with his previous employer, while the main personality named Farrow continued to be hidden among the many split personalities.

The most important thing is what happens even if he is discovered?

Just like what Farrow said to the non-members of the Divine Society before, even if he is exposed, he will only reveal his identity. He can change his identity and personality at any time.

Unless an organization never admits new blood, it will only be a matter of time before it is infiltrated.

After sending away what was probably the most powerful spy in the history of Sigil, Zuo Si took out the soul gem containing Sarevok and asked with interest: "Tell me, you plan to resurrect as a mortal. I still want to restore the power of my son of Baal.”

"What's the meaning?"

Sarevok's soul emerged from the gem in an instant, with a very confused look on his face.

Because in his opinion this question has no meaning at all.

From the moment of death, most of his divine power, divinity, and the extra power gained through faith were all taken away by the Throne of Blood.

"You should know what happened to Aberdare and Irenikas, right?" Zuo Si asked with a smile.

Sarevok nodded slightly: "Yes, I know.

Because I have seen their intertwined souls and destinies.

The crazy elf mage stole Aberdare's power in an attempt to become a god.

But he ignored our father Baal, the God of Murder, and was eventually turned into a sacrifice for the Blood Throne by that power.

Why mention this guy?

Could it be that you want to..."

Sarevok obviously realized something, with a look of shock and a hint of ecstasy on his face.

"Yes, you guessed it.

I was greatly inspired by the way Irenicus captured the power, divinity, and soul of the Sons of Baal.

If a guy like him, who is not the son of Baal at all, can do this, then naturally you, as the former son of Baal, will not have any problems.

The only question now is, where to find a suitable Son of Baal? "

With that said, Zuo Si raised his hand and aimed at the magic crystal ball placed on the table and released a prophecy spell.

moment!

Several figures appeared out of thin air in the illusion inside the crystal ball.

Five of them quickly became hazy and blurry after passing by in a flash, and nothing could be seen clearly at all.

You don't need to ask to know that all of this is the result of strong interference from magic and even divine power.

Normally, if a mortal wants to obtain information about a god or a god-like power through prophecy magic observation, there is a high probability that this will happen.

Only the figure of an elf woman with short black hair and deep-set eyes that looked like she was wearing smoky makeup was not blocked and her image remained clearly visible.

Beside her stood a tall ogre-orc hybrid, surrounded by four mages wearing robes, priests wearing holy symbols, or warriors wearing armor.

Judging from the appearance, this should be a fully equipped adventure or hunting team.

They generally wear and configure very high-level magic weapons and armor.

Especially the female elf with short black hair. Not only is she wearing high-end elf chain armor, but she is also carrying a +4 magic compound bow. There are +3 arrows in her quiver without exception, and she is wearing a A pair of boots of speed, obviously dressed like a high-level or even legendary ranger.

There is no doubt that among the many pieces of information Zuo Si has about the Son of Baal, only one person meets the above characteristics.

She is Elasera, a bounty hunter who has been employed by the Five Descendants for a long time, specializing in hunting down the sons of Baal who grow too fast and threaten the latter's status.

Of course, this guy himself is one of the Sons of Baal.

According to the original plot, Irasela should have been ordered to eliminate the threat of Aberdare after the Sodanisla incident.

But in the end, being killed by Aberdare became the first stumbling block on his path to becoming a god, and it was also the weakest one.

But now, as the Throne of Blood connects every Son of Baal, her strength has rapidly improved and transformed in a short period of time. She can almost be said to be the strongest Son of Baal besides Sancho, Aberdare and the Five Descendants.

Moreover, as his power increased, his ambitions began to expand. He was no longer willing to act as a thug for the Five Descendants, and began to plan and want to defeat others to seize the Blood Throne and become the new God of Murder.

It's just that Irasela has just gained such a huge power and cannot use her divine power well, so it looks like her whole body is full of flaws.

He didn't even know that he would be a perfect prey by using his divine power to block all magic detection against him.

"Is this woman also the son of Baal?"

Sarevok stared at the picture in the crystal ball and asked in an uncertain tone.

"yes.

Her name is Irasela.

Before awakening his powers, he was quite a famous bounty hunter and even earned the nickname Swift One.

I think it would be just right to use her as a sacrifice for your resurrection. "

While speaking, Zuo Si had already locked the opponent's position through prophecy magic, without alerting the high-level human mage in the team at all.

"What are you going to do?" Sarevok continued to ask.

After all, this is related to how much power and special abilities he can retain as the son of God after his resurrection.

"It's very simple. Just go there and defeat and capture everyone, then use magic rituals to suppress Irasela's soul and consciousness, and then inject your soul into it to keep eating away. If everything goes well, you will eventually directly replace her alive."

Zuo Si didn't hide anything and told the whole plan openly.

You must know that he has seen all the experimental notes and processes of Irenicas meticulously. Naturally, he also knows what the core of this magic ritual is, and how to change it to be more suitable for the mutual seizure and devouring within the Sons of Baal. .

"You mean...turn me into a woman?!"

Sarevok's eyes widened in disbelief.

But Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of? Isn't it just changing your personality?

You are just a remnant soul now, so why bother about the issue of men and women.

Don’t forget, you are not in a position to be picky now.

Not to mention how difficult it is for a spellcaster like me to change gender or even race? "

After that, Zuo Si stuffed Sarevok's soul back into the gem, instantly activated the teleportation magic and appeared directly in a dense forest across hundreds of kilometers.

Irasela, who was resting, was obviously very alert. After sensing the teleportation magic wave, she immediately stood up from a bare stone. One hand held the compound bow tightly, and the other hand drew an arrow from the quiver. Arrow, drawing the bow string with extremely fast and smooth movements.

The ogre and orc hybrid next to him almost simultaneously grabbed a giant ax that was as tall as half a man and stared at the space channel formed by magic not far away.

About a second later, Zuo Si walked out from the other side of the door.

The next second...

Whoosh!

Irasela released her finger without hesitation and fired the first arrow.

Just when she was full of confidence and wanted to see the opponent falling to the ground screaming with an arrow in his face, an invisible protective force field directly blocked the arrow.

Looking at the fine gold enchanted arrow that fell to the ground, Zuo Si raised his lips slightly and commented: "It's such a pity that such an excellent opportunity to take the lead was wasted for no reason.

Remember to use the Demon Breaking Arrow next time.

Because anyone who uses teleportation magic should most likely be a mage or warlock.

And this kind of people will give themselves enough protective magic in advance before teleporting, just in case. "

"who are you!"

Irasela's face suddenly became a little nervous after the sneak attack failed.

After all, it is a compound bow with a +4 enchantment level and an arrow with a +3 enchantment level. It cannot be blocked by the second-level magic [Protective Arrows], but requires a more advanced protective spell.

It's a pity that Zuo Si, who had already made up his mind, had no intention of talking nonsense, and started with the instant nine-ring time stop.

moment!

The originally colorful world around him turned into black and white.

Just when he was about to capture all of the team in one go, he suddenly discovered that Irasela, the son of Baal, was not completely affected by magic. Instead, she struggled and trembled fiercely, with fear in her eyes. A hint of anger.

In the blink of an eye, a red divine power spurted out from the body, quickly breaking free from the shackles of stopped time, and wrapped the divine power in an arrow, aiming at Zuo Si's location and shooting it out.

"Go to hell! Your magic has no use on me!"

boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

Accompanied by deafening loud noises and explosions, the rocks, trees, and weeds around the place where the arrow hit were instantly destroyed and annihilated by the release of terrifying energy, leaving only a huge pit with a radius of more than thirty meters.

Fortunately, Zuo Si reacted quickly and immediately used the accidental technique to teleport a short distance to avoid a head-on confrontation with this deadly arrow.

He turned around and glanced at the pit formed by the divine impact behind him, and said in a slightly surprised tone: "Divine power shot?

I didn't expect you to have this skill.

No wonder he can escape the influence of time stopping.

It turns out that he is already a quasi-god.

Baal was so generous that he actually distributed a red envelope of divine power to all his living heirs. "

"Don't think that if you dodge once, you can dodge a second time! The power I possess is not limited to this!"

A frightening red light burst out from Irasela's eyes, and at the same time, the dark circles around her eyes became thicker. Her entire thin face felt like a skull wrapped in skin, and her body quickly transformed into a unique The killer form.

Like all Sons of Baal who have accumulated a certain level of power, she can undoubtedly transform into this terrifying form.

Moreover, Zuo Si also discovered that almost every killer transformed by the Son of Baal would be different in appearance and ability.

For example, the one in front of me presents an undead image that is close to skinny and bones.

Perhaps this has something to do with each son of Baal's understanding of killing and death.

But it's a pity that the killer form has already been thoroughly studied by Zuo Si.

Just when Irasela was about to rush forward and tear the unknown human mage in front of her into pieces, Zuo Si suddenly opened his mouth and slowly read out a few mysterious syllables that no one else could understand.

The next second...

She immediately felt that the power belonging to Baal in her body was rapidly fading, and in less than a few seconds, she exited from the killer form and turned into her original elf form.

What's even worse is that this power is no longer under her control, as if it has been stolen or sealed.

The feeling of suddenly losing everything suddenly made Irasela begin to feel fear and despair, and she screamed in panic: "You... what did you do to me! Where is my power? Where is my divine power?" Give them back to me!”

"Your power?

Your divine power?

No, it all belongs to Barr.

You are just a user, never really given control.

Otherwise, they would not be suppressed by just a few mantras. "

Zuo Si laughed and told the truth.

Yes, those words with magical power that he just read are the "mantra" that Faerun claims to be able to completely bypass the magic network in a true sense, a kind of language magic that contains the universal truth in the universe.

The most famous of them is the doomsday mantra of Orcus, the undead lord, one of the three giants of the abyss.

It is said that the first-generation Singularity that manifested the will of the mechanical realm was killed by his doomsday mantra, and many powerful beings were also wiped out by the attack of the doomsday mantra. It can be called the nuclear weapon of the troll world.

In addition, there are also things like the Holy Word of Darkness, the Holy Word of Creation, the Mantra of Chaos, True Name Chanting, etc.

Zuo Si was researching, learning and mastering the power of mantra when he first visited Candlekeep a long time ago, so he can already be considered a small success in this regard.

When necessary, you can even use the power of mantra to destroy a city, or kill all living creatures in the city.

It's just rarely used.

As for another kind of power that can completely bypass the magic network and cast spells, it is naturally the "heavy magic power" discovered by the famous genius Grand Arcanist Karsus, which is now called the soul energy system.

The rest, including the elf spellcasting system and the mythical lock, all need to use and rely on the power of the magic network to a certain extent.

"Mantra?!"

Irasela yanked open the collar of the chainmail and suddenly discovered that there were several unfamiliar and flashing text symbols printed on her chest.

There is no doubt that it is these mantras that cut off one's connection with the divine power.

But alas, it's too late now.

After losing all the additional ability bonuses of the Son of Baal, she was just a LV18 ranger who had not even crossed the legendary threshold. She could only watch the opponent shoot an unknown spell from her fingertips, and then her mind went blank and she was completely lost. Perception of surroundings.

Also being controlled along with Irasela were the few followers and subordinates around her.

For today's Zuo Si, it is effortless to capture such an elite team that looks quite powerful to the outside world.

He quickly carved a huge magic circle on the spot, and then threw the other five guys into the corresponding small circles. Irasela was placed in the center of the magic circle.

The moment he entered the state of concentration in casting and channeling energy, Sarevok, who had been waiting for a long time and could no longer hold back, emerged from the gem again and turned into a translucent shadow that penetrated directly into the target's body.

The next second...

A dark red light beam fell from the sky, directly causing Irasela's body to float out of thin air, continuously releasing white smoke from her mouth, eyes, nose and ears, as well as some kind of force field that could not be observed with the naked eye.

The five consumables around them screamed one after another, and their souls and vitality were forcibly extracted, intertwined with Baal's evil and filthy divine power.

After a while, their corpses were twisted into skinny bones, and black, smelly blood spurted out from the cracks.

Irasela, on the other hand, seemed to be overstretched, swelling from a slender elf woman to a fat man weighing more than three hundred pounds.

As time passed, the fat figure floating in mid-air slowly began to shrink.

The white smoke coming out of the mouth, nose and ears was gradually sucked back in again.

When everything finally returned to normal and the magic ceremony was completely over, Irasela, who was paralyzed on the ground, suddenly opened her eyes, opened her mouth and gasped for air like a suffocated person. At the same time, the skeleton of her body and The muscles also made a terrible crackling sound.

His height suddenly expanded from only about 1.7 meters to nearly 2 meters, and his arms, thighs, and waist also became extremely thick.

As for the breasts, which were not very attractive at first, they were all transformed into hard pectoral muscles.

The most important thing is that the short black hair that was originally pretty fell off in a few seconds and turned into a shiny bald head.

It can be said that apart from gender, everything from temperament to image has been perfectly transformed into Sarevok's original appearance.

"Damn! This feels terrible! My memory is very confusing and disorganized, and I often have flashbacks of Irasela's past."

Sarevok complained breathlessly while tearing off his ripped chainmail, clothes, and pants and throwing them aside, not caring that his feminine body was nakedly exposed to the air.

Of course, it is also possible that he did not realize that he had changed from a man to a woman, so he still regarded himself as a male warrior.

“This is the best result.

At least you are still a complete Son of Baal and can still use the power and various abilities of the Son of God.

Here, here are the clothes, weapons, armor and other equipment I prepared for you.

Try it on to see if it fits you. "

After that, Zuo Si took out all the things he had prepared beforehand and kept them at the opponent's feet.

After all, Sarevok, a female without clothes nowadays, is really an eyesore.

"Thank you!"

Sarevok was not polite and immediately started to put it on himself as if no one else was around.

Since he already had a high level of warrior, he was able to put on complex armor by himself even without anyone's help. He was fully armed in just seven or eight minutes, wielding a two-handed giant sword that shimmered with black light with one hand, exuding radiance all over his body. Exuding a powerful and bloodthirsty aura.

Just when Sarevok was about to ask Zuo Si to change the gender of his body from female to male through transformation magic, the black armor inlaid with several skull marks suddenly made a clicking sound as if it was alive.

Before he could realize what was happening, he found that he was restrained by the armor. Even the helmet was completely closed and his mouth was blocked, making him unable to even speak.

Such a sudden change caught Sarevok by surprise, his eyes widened and his face flushed, and he whined.

"I told you, the process and results may be slightly different from what you imagined."

Zuo Si, who once again successfully manipulated the opponent, showed a malicious and teasing smile.

As a person with quite a bad taste, he would not just be satisfied with turning Sarevok into his summoned creature or follower, but would also add a small gender reversal to make it more interesting.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!"

Sarevok was obviously dominated by anger and a strong sense of humiliation at this moment. Not only his facial expression was extremely ferocious, but also a large number of veins appeared on his forehead.

"Haha, don't worry, I guarantee you will accept your new identity soon."

After saying that, Zuo Si raised his hand and pressed it on the opponent's head, and the sparks of the planeswalker in his chest began to bloom with dazzling light.

In just a few seconds, a new card appeared in his hand.

[Creature card: Follower - Son of Baal (direct descendant of the God of Slaughter)]

[LV14 multi-color card (can be upgraded)]

[Card quality: unique]

[Effect: Summon Sarevok (the initial level is LV25 Son of God, the level and strength will continue to increase with fighting and killing, the maximum limit is LV55) to serve you until he is killed.

Since she has absorbed all of Irasela's memories and souls, she not only possesses powerful melee combat skills, but can also use crossbows and other long-range weapons for precise shooting.

In melee combat, there is a certain probability of launching the special ability "Death Raid", which can ignore all protection, resistance and immunity, and directly cause huge damage to the target;

When using long-range weapons, divine power can be wrapped in arrows, which also causes amazing destructive power.

In addition, Sarevok also masters a large number of spell-like abilities, and can transform into a killer or even a more powerful form when needed, which increases with level.

Initially, at LV25, you can transform into an ordinary killer. Each time you advance to three levels, your body shape and various abilities will be greatly improved. When you reach LV37, you will gain the ability to transform into a ravager form]

[Using this card requires paying ten black, ten red and ten green mana points, or thirty general mana points]

[When the follower Sarevok dies in battle, the card will automatically enter the graveyard to wait for rebirth for one hundred and eighty days]

“His profession is actually the Son of God?

It seems that Sarevok did not disappoint me.

Strictly speaking, the Devastator should be regarded as the fighting incarnation of the god, right?

It was not in vain that I gave him all the collected power and divinity of Baal.

As the spark level continues to increase, the planeswalker's unfathomable potential finally begins to slowly reveal itself.

Before, I couldn't even make the evil god Atropal into a card, but now I can actually turn such a powerful son of God into a follower.

Maybe after the spark level reaches LV30, I can try to upgrade all the followers to the level of demigods.

It is estimated that the old dragon Nicol Bolas can turn the god of Amonkhet into an immortal evil god for him to drive, and he must have made it into a summoning creature card through some method.

I can try it out a little bit when we meet next time. It would be best to get all these technologies and knowledge in advance. "

Looking at the dense series of explanations on the card in his hand, Zuo Si became more and more confident that he could defeat and seize everything from the old dragon in the future.

The next second, he directly summoned Sarevok (female).

Accompanied by the ominous dark red light and the pungent smell of blood, a female man with a bald head, a strong body and a tough facial expression appeared out of thin air. She was wearing armor made of top magic metal, with feet hanging from her back. There is a two-handed sword that is 1.5 meters long.

As soon as she appeared, she grinned and asked in a slightly deep voice: "My dear master, who are you going to chop into meat paste today? It doesn't matter if there are more people. Whether it's a hundred or a thousand. , or ten thousand, just give me a list."

"Calm down, Sarevok. I promise, if you want to kill someone, you will know it as soon as possible."

Zuo Si pursed his lips and had a hint of unnoticeable malice in his eyes.

Obviously, the female version of Sarevok in front of him is far more in line with his taste than the previous male version. It has a flavor of the Blue Rose Team Geglan in the world of the King of the Undead next door.

And he was very much looking forward to the reactions of Aberdare, Imoen and Jaheira when they saw the female version when they woke up.

"What? No one to cut? That would be so boring."

Sarevok took off his helmet and touched his hairless head.

Poor her, her memory has obviously been greatly modified, and even her personality has undergone some subtle changes...

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