A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

"immortal?"

Davian picked up the Blazing Death Sword that fell on the ground and instantly released the astonishing energy contained in it.

boom! ! ! ! ! !

With a loud noise and explosion, his whole body instantly turned into a huge high-temperature fireball and exploded.

After the firelight and heat wave dissipated, whether it was the soldiers guarding the city wall in the distance or other fire giants around them, they could clearly see an incredibly large red flame dragon appearing on the spot.

At this moment, they were finally convinced that Davian in human form was the flaming dragon.

"Hmph! Useless struggle. Do you think you can kill me by turning into a larger dragon?"

Yagasura grinned with a bloodthirsty smile, immediately opened his legs and charged with an agility and speed that was extremely incompatible with his huge body. He picked up the heavy +4 rune warhammer with both hands and raised it high, aiming at The quasi-flame dragon's head was smashed.

Since he is half fire giant, he is not afraid of the flames that constantly generate high temperatures around him.

The next second...

boom!

The heavy war hammer and the terrifying power beyond the limit smashed the dragon's head on the spot.

I don't know if it was blood or flowing liquid flames, which flew out three to four meters high, and the area above the eyes was even more mangled.

If an ordinary giant dragon suffered such injuries, it would basically be considered an apology.

Just when Yagasura fell to the ground and was about to announce to the other fire giant men around him that he had won the battle, his eyes suddenly widened in disbelief when he saw that the destroyed dragon's head had turned around in just a few seconds. A ball of fire suddenly ignited within him, and then he returned to his original form, which was simply a replica of his immortal body just now.

"This...how is this possible?!"

The Son of Baal obviously could not accept that his proud abilities were in the hands of another enemy.

The other fire giants around him had similar reactions.

"Do you think you are the only one in this world who has immortality?"

Davian instantly unleashed a fireball on himself to replenish the lost vitality, then moved his half-dragon, half-elemental body a little, and asked in a condescending tone with a slight disdain.

"Fire...element...ah! I understand! Your power comes from some powerful existence in the fire elemental plane, so you can regenerate infinitely in the flames."

Raised by a swamp witch and worshiper of Baal, the god of murder, Yagasura clearly couldn't be an idiot.

Quite the opposite.

He was quite smart, and he immediately figured out the reason why the Flame Dragon Knight could quickly recover from his injuries, and at the same time, his expression began to change from being proud to looking ugly.

Because as a person with immortality, Yagasura knows very well how difficult and disgusting this ability is.

There were many powerful Sons of Baal who were consumed by him until they were exhausted or used up all their spells. In the end, they could only watch in despair as they were smashed into meat pies by war hammers.

What's even worse is that the essence of the opponent's power is the element of fire.

As half a fire giant, he has no other ability to restrain it.

The human mages in the rear who came from afar to join the Fire Giant Legion were able to release some frost magic to restrain this regeneration.

But the problem is that most of those spells are area damage, which will also implicate myself who is also weak in ice.

Although Yagasura is immortal, he cannot actually be killed by frost magic.

However, his natural fear of cold made him not want to taste that terrible taste at all.

Just when the son of Baal was entangled and hesitant, Davian, who had never known what fear was, took the lead in attacking. He waved his huge dragon claw and pounced on him, instantly knocking the former to the ground and opening his big mouth full of fangs. Biting one of the arms, he laughed like a madman and said: "Hahahaha! Since we will not be killed easily, let's fight happily and enjoy the fun of fighting! What, are you afraid? "

"Ahhhhh!!! Damn it! You hurt me! I'm going to tear your body apart! Pry out every tooth in your mouth!"

The severe pain in his arm also made Yagasura become extremely angry. He picked up the war hammer with his other hand and smashed it against the body of the flame dragon.

Although in terms of size, at "only" four meters tall, he is just a tiny person.

But because he is the Son of God, he does not suffer too much in terms of strength.

Especially after transforming into a super giant killer while fighting, the battle has basically turned into a fight between monsters.

Several fire giants rushed forward to help their leader, but were instantly crushed to death by the rolling flame dragon.

Any place they passed by would be instantly covered in high-temperature flames, forming pools of hot lava.

The two sides actually fought evenly for dozens of minutes or even hours, and neither could do anything to the other.

Yagasura learned the secret technique of digging out his own heart and roasting it on magic flames from his adoptive mother.

Therefore, he not only has unimaginable protection, spell immunity and resistance, but also can fully recover in an instant no matter how serious the injury is.

Similarly, Davion, the flame dragon knight, can continuously restore vitality in any place where the flame element is abundant, and repair his semi-elemental body without any vital points.

He inherited the power of the Fire Elemental Prince, giving him the ability to unlimitedly use fireballs, firewalls, and a flame-like aura.

Unless the god himself takes action, it is difficult for ordinary physical and magical attacks to cause devastating damage at once.

To put it bluntly, these two guys are both human shields with high health and defense, and powerful recovery capabilities.

Without a few days or even weeks of consumption, it would be impossible to determine the outcome.

Moreover, in a competition of this level, it is difficult for outsiders to get involved.

So after observing for a while, the other fire giants and the human mages, warriors, and priests who joined them avoided the area and rushed towards the city wall of Saradux once again.

They obviously felt that Yagasura could contain the enemy's most powerful combat force. With their own racial superiority and impact, they could capture this city ruled by weak humans in minutes.

But unfortunately, the ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny.

Knowing that Saradush was at the forefront of the final battle for the Sons of Baal, Zuosi deployed a considerable number of arcane spellcasters here.

The huge tower in the center of the city even held up a protective shield composed of a hemispherical force field to resist the boulders falling from the sky.

Most civilians have been brought here for shelter long ago, and there is no need to worry about threats to their lives.

The only regret is that their houses located outside the force field protection have to resign themselves to their fate.

If you are unlucky and get hit by a huge boulder falling from the sky, it will basically be scrapped together with all the belongings inside. There is no luck at all.

Of course, for the imperial bureaucrats sent to rule, this terrible war was not entirely a bad thing.

As the saying goes, if the old doesn't go, the new won't come.

The more crowded and unplanned buildings that were destroyed, the smoother their plan to renovate Saradush would be, and they would save a lot of money for acquiring land. It was like killing two birds with one stone.

Moreover, you can win the hearts of the people by providing cheap rental houses through post-war reconstruction, leaving a good mark on your resume and laying a solid foundation for future assessment and promotion.

The reason why these guys are so utilitarian lies in the long-standing tradition of slavery in the Kalingshan region and the deep-rooted way of thinking of the upper elite ruling class who do not regard civilians as human beings.

Even after the emancipation of all slaves and the establishment of the West Coast Empire, their overall outlook did not change much.

Everything they do is to achieve those quantitative indicators so that they can continue to climb up in the new power system.

After all, the biggest difference between a mature bureaucracy and the past, when nobles and wealthy businessmen controlled everything, is that power cannot be hereditary through inheritance.

Although their parents, who are high-ranking officials, can provide a relatively high starting point and impart experience, in the end they still have to rely on their own talent and hard work to pass through numerous screenings and become a master.

Just when the bureaucrats regarded the siege of the Fire Giant Legion as a good opportunity to improve their political performance, a short and thin figure suddenly appeared out of thin air above the city gate, opening his arms and performing dazzling and complex spell-casting movements.

Accompanied by the sound of chanting spells, a biting coldness that could not be described in words suddenly made the charging fire giants outside the city wall shiver involuntarily.

Before they could even react to what was happening, strange conditions of ice and snow suddenly appeared in a huge area within a few hundred meters.

The cold wind that hit his face made the fire giant shiver in just a few seconds. Due to the ultra-low temperature, his hair and beard were frozen into hard lumps of ice, and they would break immediately if touched even slightly. .

As for the humans, orcs, half-orcs and hobgoblins who joined the fire giant army, they basically froze into running ice sculptures in less than ten seconds.

You must know that this is Kalinshan, which is famous for its hot and rainy weather. It is located in the south of the west coast of the Faerûn continent. Most people don't need to wear warm clothes in their lives. They only need to put on a linen shirt or silk robe.

So when the severe cold hit a large area, they had no ability to resist at all and were attacked one after another.

Except for some mages who reacted quickly and blessed themselves with spells to resist cold damage, the rest were almost wiped out within this round.

Only a small number of fire giants with relatively high professional levels and relatively tenacious vitality turned around immediately after realizing that something was wrong, and then successfully escaped from the influence of ultra-low temperature and saved their lives.

As the fire subspecies among giants, all cold energy damage can cause them a lot of extra damage.

Therefore, anyone who runs a little slower is now frozen in place. He can only watch in despair as his body temperature gets lower and lower, until he completely loses consciousness and freezes to death.

There is no doubt that this is a very typical legendary magic - winter.

Its biggest feature is that it creates a large area of ​​polar-like ultra-low temperatures of over a hundred degrees Celsius, accompanied by violent snowstorms, causing creatures in the area to quickly lose their temperature and die.

Although the coverage area is not large, the area covered by the magic core area is only a few hundred meters in radius.

But it lasts for a full twenty hours, and can continue to spread to the surrounding area to form a radius of several kilometers or even more than ten kilometers.

You don't need to ask to know that the person who performed this legendary magic was none other than Sancho, who was assigned to Saradoux to cooperate with Davian.

Along with the death of a large number of creatures, the divine power in his body began to grow, expand, and boil at a speed visible to the naked eye, exuding a cold temperament unique to the Son of Baal.

After all, even a person who is originally kind-hearted will gradually become hard-hearted after watching dramas of betrayal, killing, and death happening around him all day long.

Just like soldiers on the battlefield, when they first see a bloody corpse, whether it is one's own or the enemy's, they will subconsciously feel fear and fear.

But as time goes by and the body's protective mechanism is turned on, they will quickly adapt, become numb, and even enjoy the excitement and pleasure brought by killing, destruction and plunder.

What's more, those killed this time were basically fire giants and mercenaries who joined the fire giant army in order to plunder Saraduxu's wealth.

Just when Sancho's pupils were flashing with a cold light that was colder than the legendary magic, and he was about to rush down to cooperate with Davian and directly annihilate this legion forever, a force that was so powerful that he could not resist tightened. The soul is imprisoned.

moment!

Under the influence of this power, he transcended the constraints of the body and the plane and suddenly appeared in the independent space that had been transformed by himself in the kingdom of Baal, the god of murder.

Just a second later, a mysterious voice like singing a hymn sounded in my ears.

"Welcome to you, Son of God, I have been waiting for you for a long time.

You have crossed the limits of mortals and are embarking on a sacred and great path to immortality.

And I will serve as a guide to help you understand yourself and ensure that you can fulfill your responsibilities immediately after becoming a true god. "

Following the voice, Sancho saw a female angel with eyes shining with golden light like a god, standing under a sycamore tree not far away, with a smile as warm and kind as the spring breeze on her face.

Attendant of the God of Blazing Sky!

He immediately recognized the other party's identity.

Since he had met Nimedona, the goddess of nature, more than once before, the boy was quite familiar with this creature that also possessed divinity and power comparable to that of a demigod.

I just don’t understand why the other person appears in his evil father’s country.

In addition, I don't know if it is an illusion, but Sancho always feels that the blazing god in front of him seems to be even more powerful, just like a real god, and his every move contains unimaginable majesty and power.

"Who are you?"

Sancho took a deep breath to force himself to stay calm, and at the same time cautiously explored.

“As the messenger of fate and gods, I have existed since before the first thread of fate was woven.

And you, Son of God, stand at the crossroads of destiny.

The divine light has now awakened in the bodies of all the sons of Baal.

Some of you have even ignited the spark of divinity to possess quasi-god or even demi-god powers.

This is too dangerous for mortals in the material world.

Even a single engagement can result in thousands of deaths and massive damage to the environment and landscape.

By the order of His Majesty Io, the Supreme God, from this moment on, the power of all Sons of Baal will be restricted to a certain extent.

You can continue to use divine powers that transcend mortals, but the scope of your influence in the material world will be greatly reduced. "

Chi Tian Divine Attendant expressed his intention very simply and directly.

"So you are here to inform me on behalf of the gods, especially the God of Gods Io, that my divine power will be restricted in the future?"

Sancho raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Not long ago, he was still thinking about when the gods would choose to intervene as the sons of Baal became more and more powerful.

But I didn't expect that what was supposed to come in just a few days had already arrived.

Chitian Divine Attendant shook his head slightly: "No, the Son of God.

My responsibility is not only to inform, but also to supervise and ensure that the entire process is under control.

In addition, I will also teach all the sons of Baal who have won their own destiny how to correctly understand the divine essence in their bodies and their subconscious understanding of themselves.

Becoming a qualified god is not as simple as you imagine, just kill all the other brothers and sisters, seize all the power Baal left in this world, and then inherit the Blood Throne.

God represents absolute free will without external interference, and the never-ending pursuit of a certain idea and only goal.

If you are unable to do these, you cannot be called a god even if you obtain the corresponding power.

It's just like you now are unable to abandon your mortal body and completely spiritualize yourself. "

"Sorry, I have no intention of becoming the new God of Murder." Sancho suddenly interrupted.

"Whether you become a god or not is your choice and has nothing to do with me.

But I must fulfill my duty to teach you the knowledge you must master.

I am an observer, a supervisor, a teacher, and I represent absolute neutrality.

I won't interfere, let alone get involved.

When you defeat a powerful enemy and win your destiny, I will appear again.

Goodbye, Son of God.

I hope you can persevere in the cruel fight until the end. "

After saying these words, Chi Tian Divine Attendant bowed gracefully, and then turned into a ray of light and disappeared from the place.

And Sancho was instantly sent back from the kingdom of Baal to the battlefield of Saradux by a force.

Just before the whole person had time to recover, a strong sense of crisis suddenly gave rise to courage from the bottom of his heart.

He quickly turned his head and looked behind him, only to find a pair of sharp and fascinating eyes staring at him from a dark corner under the city wall.

The owner of the eyes crossed his fingers to signal "Follow me", and then quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Sancho quickly used the corner of his eye to glance at the fire giants and mercenaries outside the city wall who had been frightened by the terrifying lethality of the legendary magic and did not dare to attack again. After confirming that there was no need to worry about the safety of the city in the short term, he jumped He jumped down from a high place and chased after him.

After passing through several alleys and ruins of buildings, he finally saw the true face of the mysterious man, a hooded warrior monk wearing ascetic robes.

Just when he wanted to ask about the other party's identity, origin and purpose, the monk suddenly showed a very strange smile and asked directly: "I think you have just met the blazing god who claims to be the messenger of the gods. ,Right?"

"Are you also the son of Baal?!"

Sancho's pupils suddenly dilated, and he immediately raised his vigilance and alert level to the highest level.

Because among all the sons of Baal encountered so far, except for Imoen and Aberdare, every one of them basically came here to kill him.

"Relax, I'm not your enemy, at least not yet.

In addition, I can also tell you clearly that my name is Balthazar and I am also one of the five descendants.

But don’t worry, I’m not of the same mind as them, and I’ve never seen the evil and filthy power of the Throne of Blood.

There's only one thing I want to do.

That is to erase all the bloodlines left by Baal, the God of Murder, in this world and completely destroy his ambition to be resurrected. "

After saying that, Balthazar took off his hood to reveal the densely packed talismans on his forehead, face and neck used to suppress Baal's power.

Sancho just glanced at it and was shocked by this sight that could not be described in words.

He couldn't believe at all that there was a son of Baal in this world who could resist the temptation of divine power, completely abandon the gift from the god's father, and perfectly seal it with only his own will and strength.

"It seems that you already believe what I said. This is good and can avoid a lot of unnecessary suspicion and suspicion."

A faint smile appeared on Balthazar's face, and he pointed in the direction outside the city wall and said to himself: "You should have seen the immortal body possessed by Yagasura.

As far as I know, this is a very mysterious and powerful secret technique, derived from ancient natural magic.

The first person to use it was the famous swamp witch Niali.

Later, for some unknown reason, this crazy old woman chose to serve Baal, the god of murder, and became a high-level priest.

What’s even more interesting is that Niali is also Yagasura’s adoptive mother.

So as long as you can find this swamp witch, you can naturally figure out how Yagasura obtained immortality and how to crack it. "

"You want to use my hand to kill Yagasura?"

Sancho raised his head and asked in an uncertain tone.

"That's right. My goal is to kill all the Sons of Baal, even myself.

If you can do this successfully, then I will provide you with information on Zander and Abazig again.

Anyway, keep working hard.

Hopefully your performance will be as good as someone promised.

Otherwise I would have to do it myself. "

With the last word blurted out, Balthazar jumped over the city wall easily and disappeared into the distant woods at a speed that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.

Two fire giants who were cutting down trees to build siege equipment discovered him and wanted to intercept him.

As a result, he was instantly killed by the legendary monk with one punch and one kick.

Especially the fist with supernatural magical power, which exploded the huge body of the fire giant with one blow, turning it into pieces of flesh flying in the sky. The effect was even more exaggerated than the effect of a magic war hammer hitting the body.

Sancho, who witnessed all this with his own eyes, only felt his scalp numb, and whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "Is this the power possessed by the Five Descendants? As an enemy, it is really scary. It seems that I must take the next step Set off to find Niali, the swamp witch, to find a way to kill Yagasura."

While he was talking, he returned to the city wall again and turned his attention to the two people who were still fighting furiously with fists to the flesh and blood everywhere, and then began to use prophecy magic to detect Niali's location.

On the other side of the battlefield, Melisan, who betrayed Barr and wanted to become a god herself, was also secretly admiring the war she had provoked. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, showing a smile of successful conspiracy, and her hands were clenched tightly. He growled excitedly: "That's right! That's right! That's it!

Let go of your hands and feet and fight to your heart's content!

Only when you are all dead can I get the key to the Blood Throne and obtain the sacred power contained within.

Yagasura is just the beginning.

I also need to introduce more external forces to completely push this killing feast to a climax. "

There is no doubt that this woman with the power of a demigod could no longer hold back the restlessness in her heart and stepped forward to seize the throne that she had been planning for many years.

But what Melissa didn't know was that when she was spying on the throne of the God of Murder, someone else was also eyeing her.

Zuo Si, who had just returned from other time and space, was holding a black-covered book he got from Lao Long. He stared at Melisan's back from a distance, touched his chin and praised with interest: "It's really excellent. Experimental Materials.

I was originally thinking about where to find a lone demigod to try, but I didn't expect that there was one ready-made in front of me.

According to Nicol Bolas, creating an immortal evil god is actually to kill it first, and then inject massive black mana to reverse the god's most sacred essence, making it inevitably turn to death.

Then controlled through powerful spells and connections created by sparks.

With my current planeswalker level, I might be a little reluctant to attack a real demigod.

But it’s much easier if it’s a fake. "

You don't need to ask to know that the book in Zuo Si's hand records various vicious methods specifically used to deal with gods.

These include, but are not limited to, brainwashing and controlling the gods born in the world by affecting and changing the mana core of the time and space;

Dozens of ways to kill a god, and hundreds of magical spells that might be needed;

How to make and forge weapons that kill gods;

The specific process of transforming a god into an eternal evil god.

Anyway, Nicol Bolas has rich experience in dealing with gods, and has summed up more than one set of techniques and methods.

Although these contents may not be completely applicable in the universe where the planet Toril is located, they at least provide a lot of inspiration and ideas.

What's more, until the end, Melisan was not recognized as a goddess by the blazing attendants sent by the god Io.

This also means that although she has temporarily gained power comparable to that of a demigod, she has not completely retreated from her mortal body and become a pure spiritual being, so she is not considered a complete god.

Zuo Si felt that with his current spark level, such a half-baked transformation should be just at the passing line.

Whether it can be successful if replaced by a real demigod is probably a big question mark.

Just when he was about to use teleportation magic to return to the Mage Tower to sort out the gains of his short journey across time and space, the God of Nature suddenly appeared out of thin air, knelt on one knee and presented a ring with dazzling light under the magic vision to his hands. .

"Father, this is the Ring of Mythrien you asked me to look for. I have found it."

"So fast? Didn't you encounter any obstacles or troubles?"

Zuo Si took the ring in surprise and felt the magical power contained in this artifact.

Nimedona shook her head slightly: "No, everything went smoothly.

There is no obstacle at all except for a few hunting masters of the beast god Mara who want to capture it.

After I gave them a little lesson, the men quickly gave up and ran away.

The most important thing is that I found a seal deep in the forest, and it is likely that the last incarnation of the Elf Mystic God—Mysrien Seret—sleeps inside. "

"Oh? What's the current status of that seal?"

Zuo Si showed a very interested expression.

Because he knows that the god Mythryn Seret is different from other elven gods who like to pursue happiness. He is a very eccentric and lonely god. He is called the protector and the guardian of the myth lock by the elves. .

In Faerûn, few elves would choose to believe in this god.

Even the high elf mages who used his power to create large-scale mythical locks to protect the city are no exception.

Nimidona answered without thinking: "The seal is well hidden and well preserved, without any trace of damage.

And I can feel the power of another god within it.

If it is destroyed forcibly, it will most likely attract the attention of the god and even descend into incarnation.

What, are you planning to release the last incarnation of the Mysterious God in Faerûn? "

Zuo Si smiled and shook his head: "No, of course not.

Even if I wanted to release the incarnation of Mythryn Seret, I wouldn't be stupid enough to do it myself.

Instead, they will reveal the news to the elves on Everlasting Island and let these pointy-eared people solve it on their own.

Compared to this, I am more interested in this artifact ring. "

Having said that, Zuo Si held up the ring, which exuded the unique craftsmanship of elves from head to toe and was as exquisite as a work of art.

Its main structure is not any known metal or other material, but a substance that is obviously shaped out of thin air by divine power. The overall structure shows an obsidian-like quality, and the surface is dotted with countless light spots like stars in the night sky. .

If you look carefully, you will find that every point of light is a gem containing amazing divine power.

It is these gemstones that give the ring the power to create and remove mysteries.

And there is no need to pay any price, and there is no need to get the permission of Mysrien Seret.

Because the artifact itself is equivalent to half an incarnation without thought and consciousness.

After wearing it, regardless of whether you believe in the Elven God of Mystery or not, you will automatically gain all the abilities of his exclusive priest, the Seeker.

The first item is to give a piece of armor an additional protective deflection field based on the priest level, which can be used once a day and lasts for one minute each time;

The second item is to be able to sense the existence of the Mystery Lock and identify the specific effects of the Mystery Lock when the priest level reaches LV5;

The third item is that when the level reaches LV7, you can use a magic effect similar to [Shifting Cloak] once a day to avoid a sure-hit attack from your opponent;

The fourth item is that if the priest level reaches LV10, he can cast [Mystery Lock Technique] once a day, and perform a series of operations such as editing and modifying the existing myth locks. If he reaches LV14, he can use it twice a day;

The fifth item is that if the priest level reaches LV12, he can be immune to the damaging effects of the Corruption Mystery Lock, and can also obtain the secondary power of protective magic, and additionally obtain some spells of the faction;

The last thing is that you can get additional power blessings when fighting the priests of Maura, Mask and Talos.

As for the ring itself, it doubles the duration of protection magic, gains additional false health, and is immune to all mystery lock effects. It can also cast additional abilities such as protection arcane magic and enchantment domain magic once a day at each level. It is absolutely suitable. The quality is comparable to that of high-level artifacts.

The scariest part is that this ring is only a semi-finished product.

Mysrien Seret was plotted by three evil gods at the most critical moment of creating the ring, and ultimately failed to complete this masterpiece.

Otherwise, this artifact ring alone would be equivalent to an incarnation of him.

Except for followers of Mara, anyone can wear the Ring of Mythrien and gain power from it, without any other messy side effects or restrictions.

I have to say that this God of Mystery Locks is really quite generous.

Of course, it does not rule out that he did not have time to add that only his own believers, priests, or mortals whose race is elves can use it.

After understanding the powerful power of the artifact, Zuo Si took off a spell storage ring without hesitation and put the Ring of Mysrien on the little finger of his left hand.

moment!

A lot of knowledge about the Mystery Lock flooded into my mind like a tide.

Now, as long as he is willing, he can transform his priest level into a priest exclusive to the original owner of the artifact at any time - a seeker.

It took more than ten minutes for Zuo Si to wake up from the ocean of knowledge. He stared at the dim light emitted by the ring. After a long time, he sighed slightly: "It turns out that the elves used the mysterious lock in Faerun." , which is to build a local area network of your own based on the existing magic network.

By constructing new underlying rules, the magical power of a large area can be reshaped.

Its principle is the same as that of elven high magic, both derived from the elven god Corellon.

Non-elves who want to use this power must obtain this person's permission, otherwise those amazingly powerful magic rituals will not take effect.

However, the high elves' magical rituals cannot be used, which does not mean that they cannot build their own mystery locks.

The mad mage Halaster Blackrobe probably borrowed a lot of the characteristics of Elven Mystique and successfully created the Earthly Mystery City based on the existing magic network.

interesting!

It's so much fun!

Moreover, the construction of the Mystery Lock is not to squeeze out the original magical power of the world, but to integrate into it and become a part of the natural cycle..."

"Father, are you okay?"

Nimidona's tone was obviously worried.

"Of course it's okay. I'm fine. I just suddenly solved a problem that had been bothering me for a long time. I'm a little excited mentally and emotionally." Zuo Si licked his lips subconsciously and explained.

"Excited?"

The God of Nature blinked his eyes in confusion.

"Yes. The knowledge this artifact ring has given me is far more valuable than the power it possesses. Let's go back to the Mage Tower to organize and record all these contents, and then conduct a series of experiments. verify."

After that, Zuo Si took Nimedona's hand and directly used teleportation magic to disappear.

For a planeswalker thirsty for knowledge and power, there is nothing more satisfying than solving a puzzle that has puzzled him for a long time.

Especially the light bursting out of his pupils made all the creatures living in the mage tower feel fear and fear.

Within a few hours, the residents of Ascatra experienced an unprecedented thrill.

First, at noon, when the sun was bright in the sky, it suddenly became pitch black, and it was impossible to see anything even half a meter away.

But this state only lasted for a second and then returned to its original state instantly.

Following closely, more than 2,000 people in the city who uttered a specific syllable immediately lifted their feet off the ground and flew hundreds of meters into the air.

Many ordinary residents who were frightened even peed their pants on the spot and staged a small-scale "artificial rainfall" for pedestrians below.

In addition, some residents in the city discovered that matches and even magic could not light the stove when cooking at a certain period of time.

The most terrifying thing was that towards evening, millions or even tens of millions of rats, cockroaches, flies and mosquitoes suddenly poured out from various exits of the sewers, and a black mass swarmed out of the city.

The overwhelming horrific scene made even the female paladin, who was said to be fearless, unable to help but scream like a frightened little girl.

Although some of the unlucky ones who were crawled over by cockroaches and mice did not suffer any physical damage, their spirits were severely damaged. They curled up in a ball and shivered for several hours, accompanied by unstoppable nausea and vomiting. .

Even if the priest casts a calming magic, it cannot return it to normal.

In order to find out the cause of the matter, the city's temple, the Paladins of the Knights of the Burning Heart, the dark guards of the Bane Church, the city hall, the Masked Mage Guild, the judicial system and other institutions joined together to form a powerful investigation team.

It's a pity that after two or three days of investigation, no suspicious clues were found.

You don't need to ask to know that these strange situations that happened in Askatra are all "little accidents" caused by Zuo Si's research and attempt to construct the mystery lock.

After all, the goal of Mysuo is to cover a city or even a country on a large scale.

Considering the location of the Mage Tower, the Gold Coin Capital naturally became the subject of the experiment.

Among them, the sudden change of day into night is the result of the prohibition of all light being added to the rules;

As for those ordinary people who gained the ability to fly with their feet off the ground, they accidentally triggered the command to activate magical flight, resulting in being blessed with the three-ring magic flight technique;

The inability to light the stove when cooking is due to the Mystery's rules prohibiting flame burning. It is mainly used to extinguish fires in the event of a large-scale fire in the city;

In contrast, expelling pests such as rats, cockroaches, flies and mosquitoes is to improve sanitary conditions and prevent residents from getting sick or even dying from bacteria and viruses.

As for those unlucky ones who were accidentally affected and suffered mental damage during the process of expelling pests, they can only rely on time to slowly recover.

Anyway, it is almost 100% that an experience like this will leave a lifelong psychological shadow...