Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 583: The Birth of a Monument
The battle is over.
The golden sacred fire finally burned out, proving that all affairs with the aura of the undead have been reduced to ashes.
It was dusk again, under the setting sun, the thick white dust outside the city of Aglaia silently told the sorrow of this war.
No matter what the ending is, those who still have a trace of kindness in their hearts will only feel endless sadness when they see this.
Under the desperate rescue of the undead, the Silver Shield Knights finally did not reduce their numbers. They stood in the built cemetery, watching everything in the wilderness, and remained motionless for a long time.
For the paladins of Tyr, this powerlessness really tested their will.
Sill flew over the wilderness with a gust of wind.
Countless fly ash was swept by the breeze, and fell directly to the easternmost edge of the green forest, in a marble cave he had prepared long ago.
It is also two hundred meters away from the nearest Yinyue cemetery, close to the green forest.
After Hill discovered the fire, he thought about what to do. Although the undead's approach is generally understandable, after all, no one wants mass graves on the edge of their own city.
But as time goes by, there will definitely be resentment among the family members of the deceased. They won't care if Aglaia City can smell the smell of the corpse and wait for the family members who are impossible to collect the corpse, they will only complain why not Give them time to travel.
Sill watched the swirling breeze slowly dissipate, raised his hand lightly, and the soil on the battlefield instantly became a layer lower, and the hill-like soil fell on the cave, and slowly turned into a marble Monument Square.
Under the huge monument, there are twelve and a half meters high and five meters wide circular stone steps, and the rest of the open space has also been turned into white marble.
The silver moon has risen, clear and transparent, as clean as water.
Hill looked up at the fifteen-meter-high monument. Compared with the roughness of the ground, the stone of this monument was whiter and more delicate, but the top was still blank.
He really didn't know what to write.
But soon he won't have to think about it.
At the same time as Corellon appeared, Su Lun, who was wearing a white robe like flowing moon dust, also emerged.
She turned her head and glanced at Hill: "Excuse me, Mr. Hill, please switch the two believer cemeteries for me and Tire, too?"
Hill nodded, but just as he raised his hand, he stopped.
Grumbar wanted him to do it.
Hill didn't hesitate much. Although he didn't know how Grumba, who had never paid attention to this world, would suddenly intervene, but Hill still summoned the Lord of Earth Elements.
A huge earth element slowly rose from Hill's side, and he said solemnly: "Leave this to me! The earth is crying."
He waved his hand, and dug the whole wilderness one foot deep, and then evenly fell the soil to the two cemeteries, and connected directly from the cemetery on Tire's side to the monument with a wide stone road.
The paladins of Tire finally gave a knight salute to the cemetery that had been turned into marble, and also led their horses towards this side.
"The road I built will never allow the undead to step on it!" After Gulamba rumbled his blessing, he sank directly back to the ground.
With a ghostly and light form, Su Lun, who has black hair and eyes, gently raised her hands, and the silver-blue moonlight swayed from her hands to the four directions: "Let my light shine on everyone Right. Just like the silver moon waxes and wanes, all life is like this.
All loves under My Light shall receive My Blessings. "
Starting from the monument, the entire continuous cemetery slowly shone with a milky white gleam.
Hill was a little surprised that Su Lun actually gave her full series of blessings.
Although the main characteristic of this blessing is to create an illusory wall of moonlight.
The invisible wall, like a shimmering tapestry around the cemetery, is made of swirling pearly white force fields.
Undead creatures will stay away from this place. No matter how high the level of undead is, once they touch it forcibly, they will also be attacked by force.
It seems that for this matter, Su Lun's anger did not disappear when Aglaia's undead were completely wiped out. She rarely showed such a comprehensive aggressiveness.
Sill suspects that the Church of Silvermoon and related organizations are likely to receive the goddess' request for an all-out assault on the Zhentarim.
You must know that although the Harpist is now more in the hands of other gods, the real leader is Su Lun. Although she does not plan to take back many strange objects and mystic locks in the Silver Moon Alliance, those are all It can only exist by relying on her silver moon power.
Although Su Lun is kind, she has never been tolerant to the enemies she considers, but what she cares about is sometimes different from normal people.
It's just that it's not easy for her to be recognized as a real enemy.
But if she really gets on her nerves, her hammer-wielding Selûne visage proves she's aggressive.
What's more, as long as people with love in their hearts come here and sincerely pray for these innocent unlucky ghosts, they will receive a short-term silver moon blessing: protection from evil and removal of curses.
There is also a function that I don't know how to say, the success rate of fortune-telling will be enhanced.
Toril's prophecy relies heavily on the changes of the stars and the silver moon, so most of Su Lun's followers are master fortune tellers, but their accuracy rate is indeed the highest.
Hill really doesn't like this blessing. He suspects that there will be many lunatics playing divination in Aglaia in the future.
The paladins of Tire finally arrived, and they solemnly knelt on one knee to pay respects to Su Lun.
She could not include Tyre's believers' cemetery, but Su Lun is indeed very generous in this regard.
Su Lun didn't pay attention to these paladins, she and Tyre were born at odds.
She just smiled at Hill, glanced at the magic book hanging on Hill's wrist, tapped her finger lightly, and a silver moonlight directly fell into the magic book.
Then the silver moon directly turned into a huge beam of moonlight, rushing towards the east without hesitation.
"What's there?" Hill softly asked Corellon, who had been thinking about something with his head down, "You can't go directly to Zhentil Keep, right? It's so far away."
"People from Zhentarim. There are many secret bases in the northern continent. Who knows which unlucky place she has taken a fancy to." Corellon said casually, "I think Su Lun's Moonfire will soon Sanctions against Bane and Barr followers will be added."
The speed of the moonlight was very fast, and soon the eastern sky was dyed a silvery blue.
"It turned into moonfire directly!" Corellon glanced at it and said with emotion, "Shaer has never seen her own sister so angry, right?"
Hill gave him a silent look.
How dare you say such a thing?
The ornate new gates of the Temple of the Silver Moon in Waterdeep depict Selûne triumphantly throwing Shar into the spire of Waterdeep in detail.
Su Lun even sealed a replica of the April scepter inside the temple. The biggest effect was to replay her proud event this time. Every believer who watched the process would get a small blessing.
The priestesses of Shar are engaged in conspiracies all over the world, but Waterdeep City has never dared to go. Who doesn't know the reason?
The paladins in Tire didn't care about this either. They saluted Su Lun to show their respect and gratitude. As for whether the lady is willing to accept it, they can't control it.
The head of the Silver Moon Shield said to Hill: "My Lord is looking for Bane outside now.
Baal is invisible in the Astral Plane, making it difficult to spot.
But my lord, as well as the lord of loyalty and lord of perseverance, also issued an oracle requesting that Baal should not die endlessly.
This is different from the last incident. The resurrection of Barr was destined. We can prevent him from entering our sphere of influence, but we cannot do more.
But this time, no matter who it is, it can't stop our lord from taking action in person. This is a hatred that will never be tolerated. "
He suppressed his growing anger, and tried to tell Hill calmly: "Because Tempus is also chasing and killing Bane, my lord can no longer incarnate into the lower realm.
Ban is too slippery, and the two powerful gods have to concentrate all their powers together.
But my lord told me to speak to Mr. Hill: Tyr will also offer his blessing to this land, but it will have to wait. "
Hill couldn't help laughing: "I see, I hope the God of Justice will succeed soon."
Corillon turned his head and glanced at Hill, and said as if no one else was there: "Sill, how about I engrave the sky, the earth, the forest, the sun and the moon on the front of this monument? In the middle, I engrave the images of various races.
Then engrave the incident on the back of the monument, and leave the circle at the bottom of the monument for the family members who found it to engrave the names of the victims. "
Hill blinked and nodded immediately: "Of course, it's a great honor that you are willing to make a move."
Corillon is a recognized artist and master sculptor.
However, Hill discovered that the father of the elves didn't like Tyre too much, and didn't want to communicate with Tyre's subordinates at all.
He can only ignore it. The styles of the two are indeed very different. There is no need to reconcile them in the middle. They are completely different in concept, and it is useless for anyone to say.
AO doesn't think they have the ability to coordinate the relationship between chaos and law, as long as they don't fight too much, thank God~IndoMTL.com~ Corellon's movements are fast, and the sea bream that the master sculptor is engrossed in Under the control, before dawn, the whole monument took shape.
The lifelike sculpture makes everyone who sees it feel a sense of peace and contentment.
Hill quickly understood what it means to be a master sculptor in a fantasy world.
When the sun rose, the sun on the monument began to absorb the sunlight, slowly blooming a golden light.
And the silver moon disappeared like the one in the sky.
But she is actually hiding in the forest behind a high mountain on the land.
If you look closely at the forest, you can find that the silver moon falling in the forest is surrounded by a group of goblins and dryads, exuding a faint silver-blue light.
It should have absorbed the breath left by Yinyue when it was completed.
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