Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 1152: Selna is the leader who has the essence of Bane
Selba University schools fought back and forth, and in the end there was only one Necromancer School that had won a big victory.
Halua, who is more divided than them, doesn't know what will be left in the end.
But this is not something Hill needs to worry about.
Edna Mistra doesn't care either, the goddess of magic cares the least about her followers.
Even if she returns to the magic net, she probably learns how to set up various anchor points of the magic net by following Hei Tong's dispersal of divine power... On the surface, it is to make the magic net safer, but in fact, everyone knows that it is for the sake of the magic net. What.
With the exception of Mystra, none of the goddesses of magic had the great spirit to regard Toril as more important than their own lives.
The most important thing for Hill now is to find other movements between the shades of green and the red with different concentrations on the giant screen.
"The team from the Amn Navy must be the last one to arrive." Shar gently reminded the three spectators staring at the giant screen, "They are used to group activities and are very good at using bombs. So they must be from The beach is coming all the way.
Although the level of security is relatively high, after all, the current Chuerte does not have any particularly powerful combat power to trouble them.
Utao is probably still hesitating, unless these guys can really open those two doors, otherwise he won't easily tear open the space to come in.
He doesn't have any divine power network that can be used for incarnation. Once he uses the divine power he left in Chuerte, the movement will be the same as tearing down a house.
So, he can only come in at the last moment. "
The other one, who will create a crisis for this group of invaders, is looking for differences with the camera at the moment.
"There seem to be a few people in the lower left corner of the volcano." Hill whispered, looking at the confused faces of Selûne and Ransander, he simply pointed with his finger.
Although they were wearing dark red clothes, they were still moving, so they were still seen by Hill.
"There used to be a rumor that Corellon could directly see what Rose was doing in the abyss from his kingdom of God... Now I suddenly feel that this might not be a legend..." Lanson Del said with great emotion.
"Please compliment my eyes." Hill couldn't bear it anymore, "This is not a legend, but a horror."
What is Corellon looking at Rose for? After watching her soak all the inhuman big demons in the body of a spider, and then turn into a human form and soak in a humanoid demon lord?
Gruumsh might not be the Talos who spread the word, right?
Too wicked.
Lansander spread his wings and fanned: "Oh, that's not good for smart people, they see everything too clearly."
So do you know how vicious this legend contains and you still need to use it as an adjective?
If you want to fight Corellon that much, you can go directly to Unleashed Wilds to find him!
Sill believes that the father of the elves must be very willing to fulfill Ransander's ambitions.
Shaer stared at the giant screen for a while, and couldn't help but also glanced at Hill: "This is Cyric's man.
It may be to guard against Ai...me, so I gave up the power of shadow and used illusion.
If you didn't point it out, I wouldn't have noticed either.
I remembered, Hill, you are not deluded by illusions, are you? "
Hill nodded and shook his head again: "Only people who are weaker than Trashiel Silver Moon Goddess can see through the illusion magic released.
I just can't see Selûne's moonlight illusion. "
Sar said lightly: "Ah, this is very good.
Better than being blind. "
Selune didn't care that her dear sister was cursing herself, but said seriously: "The cloaks will change color~ I can't see people if I don't pay attention."
Hill can't understand it... After all, even Ransander's beady eyes can be accurately identified after being pointed out by Hill.
Seeing Hill's confusion, Shar said softly: "My dear sister, it is easy to get distracted when doing anything.
It's not that she couldn't see it, but she went to look at something else.
Then I am impatient, and if I miss it, I will be impatient to find her again.
If it was only her, she might just give up and not look for it. "
Selûne said unconvinced: "As long as you see the result, don't you have it?"
Landsendel refuted Selone in a rare way: "When you watch the game, is it possible that you only look at the finish line and not the process?
The middle is the most exciting! "
"It's wonderful, but in the end it's a loser, so what's the point?" Selûne said casually.
"Tsk~" Ransander turned around dismissively.
It seems that although they are both fun people, their excitement is not on the same level.
It's no wonder that Selûne and Ransander's relationship has never been more than friendly.
"The people from the Twin Towers of Amn haven't arrived yet, can they come out?" Hill decided to change the topic to a safer direction... He was always worried that Ransander would not be able to control his rebellion when he found out that the excitement was about to end Psychologically, go directly to Shar or Selûne.
The Lord of Dawn doesn't care about going upstairs to tear up the tiles or tearing up the house, but Hill cares very much... Even if he is leaving Toril, such a strong floating castle must be left to Lynn!
"With Abert's ability, it is impossible to completely seal it." Shar said calmly, "From the beginning, she chose to go it alone, gave up the help of the undead, and only relied on the power of the Shadow Cloak to fight against the Twin Towers." , I knew she would not be able to seal it."
"Why is she so confident?"
"Intermara did not rely on the undead in Calimshan.
Abert probably didn't want to lose. "
"Huh?" Hill couldn't help tilting his head and asked, "But Amaunata believers don't dare to go to Calimport to trouble the Temple of the Ancient Night!
Intermara doesn't have to deal with a large number of enemies. "
"Just get used to it." Shar smiled, "It's not a bad thing, for me, it's quite worry-free.
After all, these two report each other every day.
As long as I compare what I see, I know what kind of corner the two of them have dug into each other. "
Although it's a bit unbelievable... But when Hill thinks about the Night Temple's more intriguing style than his previous company, it still makes sense.
He is in charge of different branches, looks down on each other, and even belongs to the vice-presidents of neighboring provinces. It is originally an intrigue and two cups of Erguotou, and a little spark can explode.
Dusk came quickly, and orange light appeared on the flame peaks.
"Utao...has a reaction!" Lansander poked his head and said, "He is really courageous, even the Flaming Peaks dare to release so many divine fragments!"
"It's nothing strange." Shar suddenly sneered, "He is a wild **** from outside, but he chose to cooperate with Toril, and killed the group of idiots who attacked Toril with him."
Selûne doesn't like Ubtao very much either.
For the twin goddesses, even though Utao is considered to abandon evil and pursue good, he was a nuisance who fought with their sisters back then... If it wasn't for the two of them killing each other later, how could there be such desolate things Son.
So she also snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "Only by linking himself with the land of Toril can he be recognized by the world as belonging to Toril.
For that guy, even if Chult is ruined, it doesn't matter if he has to fall into a deep sleep or even die, and he won't really die completely.
Wait until you wake up later, as long as Toril exists, he is a rooted god.
For the wild gods who didn't have any planets to stay on before... They may have had their own world before, but it must have been destroyed long ago, so they can only wander in the astral world between the crystal walls, hoping to find a new world.
But their nature is greed and plunder, and there are almost no people like Ubtao who only want a place to survive.
So no world will let them in.
Share and I fought together for countless years before we drove all these guys away.
Tsk~”
Shaer stared at her steadily, the hatred in his eyes seemed to flow again.
How deep the sisterhood was before the victory, how much Selûne's actions after the victory hurt her.
Sometimes, Hill even almost agreed that Shar's cruel and cold-blooded behavior was normal. Fortunately, he still had reason and understood that it was definitely not normal to vent his anger and hatred on innocent people.
But for Shar, all the lives on Toril proved that the so-called sisterhood is just her fantasy.
If William hadn't provided another place for her feelings to rest, she would definitely still be with Selûne forever.
Love and hatred, Selûne always has to bear the same.
"Who told them that the Flame Peaks can choose a real Mystra?" Ransander looked at the giant screen very seriously, "Manx has also arrived! And she came by herself , there is no night believer around, eh? Bane's men are not there either."
"Didn't Bane announce his abandonment of the path of destiny? In the end, it's normal not to let his subordinates come to this place~IndoMTL.com~ Hill also answered him very cautiously, "The undead seem to see Jason I went to Imbutu, and I guess Bane asked him to contact the goblin master **** at the bottom of the Imbutu cliff, probably because he wanted to attack the magic towers in the giant valley from both sides. "
"That's right, why did Sazastan go to the Great Valley?" Ransander tilted his head, "There is no movement from the surrounding countries, and I obviously believe that they will not beat me easily.
Because Butu is so sure, it's normal. There are undead bases... What about the others? "
Hill's tone was a bit stiff and he said: "Collude with the Cyre alchemy school to make killing tools for Toril's real enemy Gruumsh, use cubs and embryos to do inhumane experiments, and want to completely exterminate Humans and dragons."
"Ah... is this the words spoken by a Necromancer Grand Lich?" Ransander sighed, "No wonder my disciples didn't tell me the slogan that Searle yelled.
To be so shameless is indeed the type that Ben admires. "
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