Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 924: The sleeping demon lord

The old mages like Harbell have always thought that their IQ and strategy far surpassed the magical talents bestowed on them by God.

Even if they can't rely on their own struggle to be reborn, at least they can make themselves masters.

Aren't the seven sisters of Alaszhuo lucky enough to meet the former goddess of magic because they lived a long time?

They don't want to be anyone's lackeys, as long as the demon lord is in his hands... With the bullying and fearful character of the Toril gods, so what if they hate them?

Seeing a lot of evil gods and devils doing evil on Faerun Continent but able to escape unscathed, they are full of confidence in their future.

These people seem to never have thought that their plan would fail.

If it was Ambowry who offended them, they might still have some hope.

If the gods of Toril are really as magnanimous as they appear on the surface, how could the demon lords of the bottomless abyss be as polite as they are now?

It's just that except for the evil gods, the other gods try their best to show their gentle side in front of the believers... Even if they are decisive in killing, they can still treat people leniently.

Other matters will not be resolved on the bright side... Just like when Six Fingers was caught twice in the main world... That was all after he teased Vol'jin.

The timing was very good every time... One time was when Six Fingers completely occupied the third level of the abyss, and the bottomless abyss was about to promote him to a status similar to that of the two-headed baboon.

When Liuzhi felt that he was almost out of breath, he suddenly had the opportunity to successfully pull a very perfect world into the abyss.

Then he was detained.

The second time was the betrayal by the subordinates of the two-headed baboons, and Liuzhi planned to take advantage of the victory to pursue him...the queen witch recruited him and locked him up.

The first time was okay, at least Six Fingers was still a handsome captive, but the second time... If he didn't go in a male posture, what's the difference between him and Vol'jin?

It seems that these things have nothing to do with the Toril gods, but since then, even the most violent two-headed baboons have only let their demon priests preach in Toril.

On the contrary, the evil gods in Toril who entered the abyss to live are all very active.

Since then, Toril and the great lords of the Abyss actually have a kind of tacit understanding... Evil things like preaching and even sacrifice, everyone depends on their own means, and whoever wins and loses will accept his fate .

But there must be no such thing as public humiliation of Toril again.

Those demon lords will also weigh the gap between themselves and Six Fingers, and don't waste too much energy in this world until Toril has no loopholes enough for them to take advantage of... Their real enemies will always be the devil and another Demon Lord.

There are so many worlds, unless they forge a death feud, why would the demon lords fight against a thriving world?

What attracts them is always the world that is about to die.

Although most Toril people don't understand these things, those high-level people, such as Alastriol, are actually very clear.

So they are actually very calm when facing the things that the evil gods and demons do... Although the people at the bottom may suffer, they will definitely not be unable to cope.

But the Harbell family has been brainwashed by the slander against the gods circulating in the dark... It really makes people wonder if they read the part of the Ciri scriptures that specifically cursed the gods of Toril, so they will Think they can get away with it after all the things they've done.

Mage Huber on the giant screen had an ugly expression on his face, making the onlookers feel their bewilderment.

Maybe in their minds, they are not as good as a talented archmage like Kelben, and they are not as good as those descendants of gods who have blood and stand at a high place, but when dealing with some high-level professionals like undead, Still no problem.

As long as the number of undead is too small to completely protect Edna, they have countless ways to capture Edna, and maybe even bring the half-elf with them.

These guys hate the god-born far more than the talented faction like Kelben... It is conceivable that they don't know that Kelben is not the Kelben they know.

In their minds, Black Rod was the good boy who had good talent and worked hard to climb to the top of Waterdeep City, and finally got the favor of the Goddess of Magic. However, the real Kelben was the grandfather of that good boy. A half-elf scion of a pure high elf.

He just changed his body, but the blood of the god-born elves from thousands of years ago flows from his body.

The old man Habel probably never went out to meet Kelben, otherwise, how could that Black Rod have a good relationship with them?

It would be strange not to kill the Harbell family directly!

Kelben's biological father is the Cormanthor nobleman who escaped from Myth Drannor!

To be honest, after Hill realized how the stone of advanced knowledge on the head of the old Harbel came from, he felt pitiful for the black stick...He who wanted to rebuild the family, but he personally supported them. Hubbell of family blood.

Unfortunately, the funniest thing is that no one on both sides knows the hatred between them.

But... Kelben will surely know later.

I will also know what role the teleportation crystal he gave to the poor Harbell family, who was oppressed by the next-door neighbor to run away at any time, made by himself.

Hill couldn't help but look up at the sky... The Tablet of Fate is really scary!

Kelben violated the fate that Slate had arranged for him, and had to be resurrected with Mystra's favor before the matter was over.

He even felt that his hatred for Kelben was getting weaker and weaker... Hill really thought that the love that Mystra had brought up for him would be extremely disgusting from now on, and might even deprive him of his love. Voter status is enough for Kelben.

Unexpectedly, fate could be even crueler.

Kelben, who knows everything, doesn't know whether his willpower is strong enough, whether he can have enough courage to support him to continue living.

The Master Huber on the giant screen is still in a daze... Their dullness at this time clearly proves that their IQ is definitely not higher than their talent.

But Hill understands that this is the reaction of the old Habel mages, and their calculations are more likely to be failures... The road of destiny has taken too much advantage, and finally ushered in the day of backlash.

Old Huber's eyes, which always looked old and dim, were suddenly filled with red bloodshot... Their killer weapon has been used, and the shadow energy core cannot be used again in a short time.

But the undead in front of him didn't even lose a single hair!

As long as Edna is successfully sacrificed, they can follow the demon lord and hide directly in the high-temperature lava layer under the leylines. When the gate of the world opens again, they can directly follow the beacon to open the gate and go to Sigil City!

And their descendants are already hiding in a safe place, just waiting for you to be able to grow with them behind the blade of the Lady of Pain!

But what now?

Wake up that demon lord early?

But they paid the lives of hundreds of their clansmen to let that guy fall asleep!

Old Habel turned around and looked around... The feet of the three old mages all took a quick step back.

They will not sacrifice their lives!

He lowered his head and looked at Adan, who was dying... It really didn't work, so he had to try Adan's soul power to wake up that demon!

Although doing that, Adanke's soul will be completely annihilated, and he will not even have the chance to go to the Styx, but when he wanted to surpass Marco and become the leader of the Harbel clan, didn't he just say that he was willing to do it for the family? The development of giving up your own soul?

Old Huber tried his best to straighten his chest, let Danke fulfill his promise!

But... that demon has always been greedy, but whether Adan's weak soul flame can make him wake up automatically after smelling it, no one can guarantee.

Old Habel frowned, knelt down and gave Adan Ke a bottle of soul potion... This is the moon soul potion he bought from the Silver Moon Temple at a high price, which can strengthen the soul. Literally a lifesaver.

One bottle can make him live at least 100 years longer!

If he hadn't had to, he wouldn't be willing to let others use it! Cheap Adan can be this guy!

Old Habel looked ahead with a serious face, now, it depends on whether Adanke's soul recovers first or the undead arrive first!

He turned his head and stared at a black-robed mage on the far right: "Damo, stop those reinforcements! I allow you to use all means, even Long Saddle Town can be sacrificed."

The face of the mage named Damo changed... The old guy wanted him to bear the crime of killing his own relatives!

What does it mean to be able to sacrifice!

Isn't it just to let him blow up Chang'an Town and trap the undead in the underground passage?

He raised his head to look at the old thing, and followed that ferocious gaze to Adan who was lying on the ground... He understood that if he didn't want to end up with this weak and helpless patriarch, he would have to take the blame .

As for escaping... They have already committed such a heinous crime, and there are countless enemies around... Leaving the demon lord controlled by the old guy, he probably won't even survive a day!

Damo bent slightly ~IndoMTL.com~ turned and slid into the door... The black robe dragged on the ground and made a hissing sound, just like his restless heart at the moment.

If they had chosen to become liches, would they all be better off than they are now?

I want to continue to enjoy the fireworks in the world, and I don't want to be a skeleton...but now?

What a joke, he kept saying that he would do anything for the survival of the family, but in the end he wanted to destroy his own homeland with his own hands!

Damo gritted his teeth. Fortunately, he saved one of his offspring to be innocent and pure, and sent it to Marco... Even if the whole army is wiped out, he still has a trace of blood left in the world!

Damo slightly raised his head and looked at the stone throne in the middle of the resplendent hall, which was firmly locked by a huge nine-sided crystal cone. The 20-meter-tall red-haired gorilla on it was sleeping soundly .

Gritting his teeth, he quickly left through another door.

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