Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 1051: The real master of Urlant

Urlant's raised hand did touch something... but it was the cold pearl directly thrown by Rougehen.

Before he realized that something froze his hand, the situation around him suddenly changed... Someone used ice wall and freezing fog to create a cold environment.

The ice storm roared in the Sunshine Hall... It was obviously not done by one person.

At this time, Urlant had just come back to his senses, and began to add a magic ineffective barrier to himself... Unfortunately, this six-ring barrier can only make spells below level four ineffective... so he quickly Knocked over by Cone of Ice.

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

After that, even if Urlant stood up, he only cast defensive spells on himself... He didn't even intend to fight back at all, but just kept struggling and ran into the corner.

It is estimated that there is an institution controlling the magic circle of Candlekeep.

He was too obvious, so those low-level girls are using ice storm... not to hurt Urlante, but to create a spell-casting environment for the other two female mages who are obviously higher-level.

Otiluk's frozen sphere roared and smashed towards Urlant... The colorful light on his body proved the wealth of the steward of Candlekeep.

Of course, it also proves his incompetence... the six-ring spell can make him flustered, and he doesn't know what to do.

In the end, it was the crampon prison and deep freezing of the seven rings that decided the victory... They found that the protection on Urlante's body was too strong.

Then they slammed the door directly, and left with a smile... Even though Urlant didn't have time to activate the magic circle, as the current chief mage, when he was attacked, the defense system of Candlekeep would still have react.

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

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

As a follower of Mystra, he dared to challenge Mystra's candidates... At least at this time, they can be called candidates... It's a blessing that they didn't get killed ?

There were only them in the Sunshine Hall, so Urlant could still be a little bit shameless. When he got to the big library, he dared to fight against them in front of so many people?

The black-haired girls walked downstairs contentedly... As Chessenta girls who grew up listening to various stories about mages, of course they also wanted to read the books in Candlekeep.

Anyway, just now, in order to express his welcome to them, Urlante had already given them the highest-level reading badge.

Otherwise, they might turn their backs later... This is really a test of their endurance!

Hill was speechless watching the battle that ended in less than ten minutes.

The combat power of the prophecy mage... is a bit weak!

Prophecy spells do not have much attack power, but normal mages don't only learn defensive spells, do they?

Although Hill didn't have a deep impression of this Urlant, at least he knew that his status among prophecy mages was not bad... Could it be that these prophecy mages gave up attack spells for the accuracy of their predictions?

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

He was leaning on the table, smiling with his chin propped on his left hand... In just a short while, Hill felt that he had seen the Encyclopedia of Ice Magic—even though it was only from the fourth ring to the seventh ring.

If you don't count Edna's special situation, these girls are actually not too bad... After all, they were not allowed to focus too much on spell learning before.

But it is obvious that they are a bit biased, even using the ice system to counter.

Although it is useful, the mana consumption of Cone of Cold is much higher.

Hill asked a little strangely: "Could it be... that this was cut from a piece of soul fragment?

It's pretty even..."

It can be seen from the large number of ice-type skills that almost do not require spell-casting gestures or any preparations, this should be all because of the ability of Mystra's soul fragments.

They must practice often, but spells are not something that can be learned diligently... Speaking of it, they are actually more like warlocks: they can use spells easily, but they don't understand the rules so well.

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

"I'm not sure about that!" Selûne said cheerfully, "After all, although the main soul of Midnight was a bit broken, it's actually almost all on Edna's body!

It just broke into pieces when it fell.

Mystra collapsed with the magic net and Toril together, isn't that just an instant thing?

ao must be busy stuffing her into Edna's place, and he also has to guard against a sneak attack when the world is reorganized. He didn't care if he didn't see the mess of the magic net!

The old man could at most keep one or two slices in his hand.

Besides, he wants to add some fun to the path of destiny, and he doesn't really want to hold a Mystral campaign... If you really want to make ten into five, five into two, and then choose one of the two, then it's still worth it. Got it?

Which mortal will fear the existence of gods at that time?

The devil would not dare to play like this.

With Edna around, the old man would definitely not take out a whole piece and use it directly, it would be normal to chop it up.

If it hadn't been for that Manx... Although ao doesn't know what she wants to do, she definitely can't let her just mess around in Toril like this.

He probably will only keep these fragments in his hands for later use... In case Edna is crippled, he should be prepared!

The old man never let himself go nowhere. "

The big peacock lying on the lawn made a weird sound... probably trying to laugh at it, but he still has memories after being cleaned up just now, so he pressed his head in the bushes, hid under his wings and talked to himself language gone.

"Huh?" Hill raised his head suddenly, "What is Urlant doing?"

"Turned into anger...a lesson to those who dare...offend him...in his heart...the future Mystra..." Selûne hesitated a bit, "Is he completely crazy?"

"Probably because the first Mystra 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 embarrassing." Shar said lightly, "The second Mystra is obviously a fool who doesn't care about anything, probably in his mind, Savras is more terrifying than Midnight.

So when facing Mystra, he did not fear the gods.

Just like what Selûne said, no reasonable person would believe that ao would really create a group of people competing for the position of the goddess of magic.

Not only did Urlant believe it, but he even dared to choose it himself.

Shouldn't you have thought of this from the beginning?

How can someone who fears the gods want to speculate on the road of destiny?

Although they don't know what's going on like that, it's normal to hurry up and complete their mission at the beginning, and then quickly find a place to hide. "

The girls of Chessenta are already panicking.

They looked at the castle that suddenly changed from passage corridors to a labyrinth full of traps, not knowing where to go.

"Freeze! Freeze everything around him! He dare not kill us!" Yan Zhihen bit his lip and shouted.

"Hahahaha~" Urlant's voice resounded through the castle, "How dare you play tricks on me! I want you to know that I, Urlant...who?

What do you want to do?

How is it possible? Who are you!

No! Melkor! Get out! "

He shouted so loudly that the castle where the great library was located also trembled.

The Chessenta girls looked at each other in dismay as they looked at the passageway where the rolling stones and fallen trees had stopped, and Manx, who had been following them, rushed down quickly: "Didn't you see that the castle was shaking? Run quickly! Damn crow Erlante! It’s actually forbidden to fly!”

The girls suddenly realized that they quickly lifted up their skirts and started running crazily down the passage.

The giant screen quickly switched back to the Sunshine Hall... Thanks to the undead reporter who risked the castle's collapse to see clearly what happened there.

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

It's really easy for an extraordinary level necromancer to hide their existence... Although the prophecy mage is not powerful in combat, he has always been very good at dealing with invisible enemies.

Although he took advantage of the chaos to attack, this Jason's style really fits the characteristics of the death faction... He was particularly fierce when he attacked.

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

It can't be Mystra anyway.

After observing for a while, Hill couldn't help but tilt his head... But it doesn't look like Sufras either... If it's the God of Prophecy, it's impossible for him to last so long.

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

Unless Urlant is a voter of Savras... Tsk tsk, how is it possible?

So stupid...ah!

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

No wonder the Daughter of the Night has been relatively silent from the very beginning... and even explained it to Urlant a little bit.

"Aishouduo?" Selûne couldn't help shouting~IndoMTL.com~Share! When did you attack Candlekeep? "

"He sent it to the door by himself." Shar said helplessly, "I don't know what I did, I was afraid that Mystra would find out, so I came to the dark area wholeheartedly.

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

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Eshodo, he is the dark aspect separated from the **** of dinosaurs/God of Desolation Utao, who was sealed as a dark spirit and finally became a **** independently.

The Aishou tribe, who had lost their civil war with the Taboksi tribe, freed him. He then proceeded to destroy the holy city of Mezro, but was eventually repulsed. In a fit of rage, he turned and almost destroyed the Aishou tribe, and he has been lurking in the dark corners of the Chult jungle since then, twisting and manipulating the Aishou tribe, brewing revenge.

He was slain and replaced by Shar in the Year of Troubles 1370.

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