Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 1051: Urland’s true master


Urlante's raised hand did touch something...but it was an ice-cold bead thrown directly from the rouge mark.

He hadn't realized that his hand was frozen by something, and the situation around him changed instantly... Some people used the ice wall and the freezing fog technique to create a cold environment one after another.

The ice storm is whistling in the Sunshine Hall... Obviously not alone.

At this time, Urrant had just regained his senses and began to add a spell ineffectiveness barrier to himself... Unfortunately, this sixth-level barrier can only make spells below the fourth level ineffective... So he quickly Overturned by ice pick.

Then he rolled on the ground and turned over a few times, the robe on his body shone brightly... It was an anti-magic force field, and he just remembered to use it.

After that, even if Ullante stood up, he just applied defensive spells to himself... He had no plans to fight back at all, and just kept struggling to run into the corner.

It is estimated that there is an organ that controls the Candlekeep Magic Array.

He was too obvious, so the low-level girls were all using Ice Storm...not to hurt Urrant, but to create a spellcasting environment for the other two female mages who were obviously higher in level.

Ultiluk's icy orb smashed into Urrant... The colorful light on his body proved the wealth of the Candlekeep steward.

Of course, it also proves his incompetence... Sixth-level spells can make him scrambling, and he doesn't know what to do.

The final decision to win was the crampon prison and deep freeze of the seventh ring... Finding that the protection on Urland was too strong, these black-haired girls chose to block the attack, leaving the guy frozen in the middle of the Sunshine Hall.

Then they slammed the door and left with a smug smile... Even if Ullante didn't have time to open the magic circle, as the current chief mage, when he was attacked, Candlekeep's defense system would still have react.

It's not that fast...and the Sunshine Hall was added after Urrant. Although I asked someone to increase the defense range of the magic circle, but...how to say it, it is the magic circle that should be activated in a few minutes. , and finally became what it is now, and it is good luck to be able to start in ten minutes.

Although the guy was spared, the Quesenta girls didn't think there would be any trouble... Ullante did it first.

As a follower of Mystra, he dared to challenge the candidates of Mystra... At least at this time, they could be called candidates... If they did anything, it was not all fortunate that they were not killed. ?

There are only them in the Sunshine Hall, and Urrant can still be a little shameless. When he gets to the big library, he dares to do it in front of so many people?

The black-haired girls went downstairs with pride... As Quesenta girls who grew up listening to stories of various mages, of course they also wanted to see Candlekeep's collection of books.

Anyway, Urrant just now gave them the highest-level reading badge in order to express his welcome to them.

Otherwise, they might be able to turn around a bit later... This is really a test of their endurance!

Hill watched speechlessly as the battle ended in less than ten minutes.

The Prophecy Mage's combat power... is a bit weak!

Prophecy spells do have little attack power, but normal mages don't only learn defensive spells, right?

Although Hill doesn't have a deep impression of this Urrant, at least he knows that his status in the prophetic mages is not bad... Could it be that these prophets have given up attack spells for the accuracy of their predictions?

No wonder Sulfuras didn't even have the courage to fight Azuth.

He leaned against the table, smiling while resting his chin on his left hand... In just a short while, Hill felt like he had seen the complete collection of ice magic—even though it was only from the fourth to the seventh ring.

If it weren't for Edna's special circumstances, these girls weren't too bad...after all, they weren't allowed to focus too much on spell learning before.

But it's obvious that they're a bit slanted, and they even use ice-type countermeasures.

Although useful, Cone of Cold has a higher mana cost.

Hill asked curiously, "Could it be... it was cut from a piece of soul?

It's pretty even..."

It can be seen from the large number of ice-based skills that hardly require casting gestures or any preparation, this should be done because of the ability of Mystra's soul fragments.

They must be practicing a lot, but spells aren't something that can be learned with diligence... Speaking of which, they are actually more like warlocks: spells can be used easily, but the laws inside are not so well understood.

It's very flexible to use, but Hill can see that they can't control the power of the spell.

"I'm not sure!" Selene said cheerfully, "After all, the main body spirit at Midnight was broken a bit, but it was actually almost all on Edna!

It was just a few pieces when it fell.

Mystra is connected to the magic net and Toril collapses together, isn't that a momentary thing?

ao must have been busy stuffing her into Edna's place, and be prepared for a sneak attack when the world was reorganized.

The old man had at most one or two pieces left in his hand.

Besides, he's trying to add some fun to the path of destiny, and he doesn't really want to do a Mystra campaign... It's really a ten-for-five, five-for-two, and two-for-one, that's still Got it?

Will there be any mortals who will fear the existence of gods?

The devil wouldn't dare to play like that.

With Edna around, the old man definitely won't take out a whole piece and use it, just chop it up.

If that Manx hadn't appeared...Although ao didn't know what she wanted to do, she certainly couldn't let her toss around in Toril like this.

He probably just keeps the pieces in his hands for backup... In case Edna gets crippled, he'd better be prepared!

The old man never leaves himself out of the way. "

The big peacock lying on the lawn made a strange noise... I guess he wanted to laugh at it, but he still has memories of being cleaned up, so he pressed his head in the bushes and hid under his wings to talk to himself language gone.

"Huh?" Hill raised his head sharply, "What is Urland doing?"

"Infuriated...to teach those who dare...to offend him...in his heart...the future Mystra..." Selene's tone was a little hesitant. "Is he completely crazy?"

"Probably because the first Mistra he saw was in the form of a mortal... There is no difference between a saint and a mortal, and the black pupil is still very humiliated." Shar said lightly, "The second Mystra is obviously a fool who doesn't care about anything, and it is estimated that in his heart, Savras is scarier than midnight.

So when facing Mystra, he didn't have any fear of the gods.

Like Selene said, no reasonable person would believe that ao would actually create a group of people competing for the position of the goddess of magic.

Urland not only believed it, but also dared to choose it himself.

Shouldn't you have thought about this in the first place?

How can someone who fears the gods want to speculate in the path of destiny?

Although I don't know what's going on like Erathrow and the others, it's normal to take the time to complete their mission at the beginning, and then quickly find a place to hide. "

The Quesenta girls are panicking.

They don't know where to go as they look at the castle that has suddenly changed from a passage corridor to a labyrinth of traps.

"Freeze! Freeze everything around you! He wouldn't dare to kill us!" Rouge Hen bit her lip and shouted.

"Hahahaha~" Urrant's voice resounded through the castle, "You dare to play with me! I want you to know, I am Urrant...who?

What do you want to do?

How is that possible? Who are you!

No! Melkor! Get off! "

He shouted earth-shatteringly, and the castle where the Great Library was located trembled.

The Quesenta girls looked at each other in dismay at the passage where the rolling stones and falling trees had stopped, and Manx, who had been following behind them, rushed down quickly: "Didn't you see the castle shaking? Hurry up! Damn it! Errant! No flight!"

The girls suddenly realized that they quickly lifted their skirts and began to run wildly down the passage.

The giant screen quickly cuts back to the Sunshine Hall...thanks to the undead reporter who risked the castle's collapse to see what was going on there.

The corners of Hill's mouth couldn't help twitching... Jason is so crisp! He even put the silver ring directly on Urrant's head.

It's really easy for an extraordinary-level undead to hide their existence... Although the Prophet Mage is incompetent in combat, he has always been very good at dealing with invisible enemies.

Although he was taking advantage of the chaos, this Jason's style really fits the characteristics of the Reaper faction... he was especially aggressive when he attacked.

At this moment, Mr. Jason is looking curiously at Urrant, who is rolling on the ground and struggling to not be controlled by Melkor's divinity. It seems that he wants to see that this prophetic mage is really who the faith is.

It can't be Mystra anyway.

After observing for a while, Hill couldn't help tilting his head... But it doesn't look like Sulfuras... If it is the God of Prophecy, it is impossible for him to last so long.

Although Melkor has died to the point where only a little bit of scum is left, it is quite easy for a scum with a powerful divine power to break through the ordinary defenses of weak and other divine powers.

Unless Urrant is Savras's elector... tsk, how is that possible?

So stupid... ah!

Hill retracted his smiling face, looked at the dark and fuzzy human-shaped shadow with slender claws that filled Urrant's body, and silently turned his head to look at Shar.

No wonder Daughter of the Night was relatively silent from the beginning...and explained a little for Urrant.

"Esudor?" Selene couldn't help shouting, "Saar! When did you attack Candlekeep?"

"He brought it to the door himself." Shar said helplessly, "I don't know what I did~IndoMTL.com~ I was afraid of being discovered by Mystra, so I came to the Underdark wholeheartedly.

This is someone who can directly contact Mystra! How could I give up! "

------off topic------

Esuduo, he is the dark side separated from Utao, the **** of dinosaurs/arrogance, sealed as a dark spirit and eventually became an independent god.

He was released by the Aishu tribe, who had been defeated in civil war with the Taebokxi tribe. He then went to destroy the holy city of Mezrow, but was eventually repulsed. In his rage, he turned and nearly destroyed the Aishu tribe, and he has been lurking in the dark corners of the Chult jungle, twisting and manipulating the Aishu tribe, brewing revenge.

He was killed and replaced by Shar in the Year of Troubled 1370.

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