Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 946: The pain of Lansander

Share, leaning on the stone throne, said casually: "Although the soul imprint of Lady Pain has been expelled, Laroch's is still there.

After all, it is an artifact created by him, even if it is me, it will take a while to completely corrode it.

The Death Moon Orb is easy... Since he dared to use the dark side of the moon as the foundation of the artifact, he would have to pay the price.

Heh~

Selûne has been away from the moon for too long, and she has not even grasped her priesthood, so no one dares to play with the moon.

Have they forgotten that the shadows in the moonlight have always belonged to me. "

Selûne didn't care about the sarcasm in Shaer's words at all, and said with a smile: "What Shaer means is that she can't do anything for at least a year.

Although AO does not have that strong control over us, we can only maintain an avatar with power in Toril.

Any more old men will be nagging...he is really nagging, muttering endlessly.

So ~ unless there is something unbearable, Shar will not do it easily.

If something happens in the future, I may have to come forward~”

Ransendel raised his head silently and glanced at the elated Moon Maiden, and then pulled his wings in front of his eyes, making sure that his avatar still existed before he said dissatisfiedly: "And me? You Can't you see me?

What a big peacock! "

"You?" Selûne said disdainfully, "My avatar has disappeared, and I can condense again every few days. Can you do it?"

Lansander spread his wings helplessly: "Although Amaunata's resurrection has taken away part of my authority, as long as the dawn comes as usual, I can still use the first morning light of the day to gather my divine power!

It's just a little bit of effort!

If there is something I really want to do, I'm never afraid of trouble. "

"Speaking of which, why didn't you stop that guy?" Selûne suddenly became curious, "Although you put most of your energy into that interesting world, isn't the main body still in Elysium?

It is impossible not to know that Amaunata will start the road to resurrection again.

Forget about other places, you have a lot of control over Calimshan.

After all, your believers have created so many Towers of Dawn in that area in order to fight against the Temple of the Ancient Night all these years!

Speaking of which, among so many things in Toril, your believers have the most sense of presence when fighting against Shar's several plans to destroy the world.

I don't know what the **** I'm doing at other times. "

Ranzendel stiffened for a moment, and then slowly said: "Hmph~ If I am responsible for half of the Dawn Disaster, Shall must be responsible for the other half, right?

How many things she has done in secret! The Temple of Dawn has lost many buildings because of her troubles!

If it wasn't for her, I still have a little hope of success!

I will never forgive her!

Huh! After Destiny's Path is over, I'll still see her as my enemy.

It's just that there is no other way this time... If I insist on competing with her for those two evil artifacts, Selûne, who will you help?

If she suddenly asked you for help, would you attack me directly? "

The Moon Maiden didn't say a word, the smile on her face was a bit awkward.

The big peacock said to himself: "Even you are not sure, are you? When the relationship between the two of you was still rigid and hostile, you would suddenly help Shar.

Not to mention now.

Fortunately, this time I'm not trying to protect the world from Shar. For me, there's no need to give up the fun of watching the excitement up close. I have to fight with the two of you.

Especially in the fights that I can't fight in all likelihood, I'm not interested in making myself uncomfortable.

But Shar has to retreat first, I can't let my loyal followers be captured by her as sacrifices... Actually, I'm already ready to fight to the death with you!

Tsk~ I didn't expect that she really quit.

I have lived so long that I can see everything.

The Nether Dead Sea is full of waves, and the dead trees in the abyss are blooming flowers. From today onwards, it is not a rare thing~”

Selûne suddenly laughed, and didn't comment on Lansander's words.

On the contrary, Shar said indifferently: "Stop talking nonsense.

Although I did do a lot of things against you, don't blame me for the Dawn Disaster you created.

I wish you could bring Taji back to life~

The first thing she did when she came out was to fight with AO. At that time, it is estimated that there was no life on the planet Toril, including you gods who were born later.

If I really intervene, I can only help you hide it from other gods... Heh~ If they knew what you want to do, they would have already joined forces to lock you back to the blissful land and lock you in the natural world temple. "

Landsendall's hairy face was covered with the words 'do not believe': "You thought I would believe it, how many people were holding me back at that time, and you thought I didn't know?"

Shaer sneered: "Who is the one who is holding back, you should ask Selûne~"

The moon girl half lying on the crescent chair smiled awkwardly: "I see that Shar is quite supportive of your matter, so I must...make trouble~"

Ransander really froze this time.

"It's not just me..." Although Selûne's voice was not loud, she showed no sign of guilt at all, "Your elf followers, especially those princesses and princes, are too obvious.

I am about to shout to the sun and moon that I am your master!

Although the other races don't know what the Elf Empire wants to do, as long as they know that they claim that once they succeed, they will become the eternal rulers of Toril, so it is impossible for you to succeed!

Speaking of which, the relationship between the gnome and dwarf gods is better because of the cooperation and hiding the materials you want!

As for humans... they will definitely do more!

I really didn't expect that at this moment, you still think that your failure is because of Shar?

At that time, except for the elves and gods who watched with cold eyes, the other gods more or less intervened, okay?

Ransander...haven't you thought about it yourself?

There is an AO on the top of the head... that can't be helped, without the old man, we would not exist.

But if you really succeed... Aha~

You and Tai Ji instantly became great divine powers, standing together at the pinnacle of the Toril universe, with hundreds of millions of elves at the lowest angel level standing behind you... AO has never had such a great fantasy.

Don't say that AO won't agree, no other **** wants to see you succeed!

Even if you don't know what you want to do, a few words from the elves are enough to get all the forces involved, okay? "

Lansander's peasy eyes seemed to turn white... The big peacock crouching in the corner seemed to realize for the first time why the disaster of dawn ended so badly.

Shaer looked at the triumphant Selûne, and snorted coldly: "You are... easy to be kidnapped! Selûne. No wonder you have been fooled for so many years.

Ransander, why are you pretending to be an idiot?

You still didn't say why you didn't prevent Amaunata's resurrection.

Haven't you always wanted to be the master of the sun?

Amaunata is resurrected, and there is no hope for you.

I'm not Selûne, so easily distracted by you. "

The golden feathers of the Sun Peacock seem to have dimmed all of a sudden: "Ah... so, why is there a cunning evil **** sitting next to the good **** while talking?

How can innocent people live~”

Standing by the side, Hill, who always felt that something was wrong, couldn't help but rolled his eyes...he just said it! If Lansander really thought that Shar was the culprit of the Dawn Disaster, it would be no wonder that he would behave so peacefully.

It's just that there are some things that even he can't say. Even if the whole world is really an enemy, no one is willing to admit it publicly... Selûne was very cooperative and helped him express the resentment in his heart.

Ransendel put his head on the side of the fountain, and said with a trace of resentment: "I thought about attacking him.

But I used to think that it would help me to become the back of the sun god, but suddenly I became a believer of Amana Tower. "

The eyes of Shar and Selûne lit up instantly... Aha~ There are interesting stories to listen to.

"Sunrise heresy." Lansander spat out a few words unwillingly.

However, the reaction of the three observers could be regarded as sensitive, and they quickly understood that this famous heretical sect was a secret created by Lansander in order to become the real sun **** one day.

Unexpectedly, that sect was actually a loyal follower of Amanatar... Fortunately, Lansander was lured to Quinns before many plans started, otherwise, he would have been trapped miserably.

"Amagna Tower is really good!" Selûne sighed, "This kind of ability to deceive people in the dark is really inferior to him.

Cyric can't do it, Cyric's patience is not so strong.

I remember this sect, hundreds of years old, right? "

Ransendel didn't want to answer at all... He secretly made a small trick for hundreds of years~IndoMTL.com~, but was surprised to find that he had helped Amaunata.

In order to build the sect of Sunrise Heresy, and in order to conform to the identity of Amana Tower, Lansander has provided a lot of resources, especially those shining stones that represent the sun... Only by using these collected from the sun stone, to summon the fire of the sun.

The flames used by his disciples are actually reddish or rose-colored, and golden flames, a magical technique that the Sun God is good at, are actually a bit difficult.

He came up with this sect to use their prayers to slowly devour the power of the sun... But if these believers are more willing to sing Amaunata in front of the Shining Stone for hundreds of years... Lanson Del couldn't even imagine whether it was because of his help that Amaunata could recover her strength so easily.

Sill silently glanced at the sun peacock... He had already collapsed to the ground amidst Selûne's rampant laughter... But compared to being broken out of his chest by Amaunata, now What is this social death?

Sill nonchalantly pointed at the bottom of the castle and said, "Are those mages from Shadow Valley?"

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