Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 1001: The purple-robed lord of the Dragon Cult
Hill doesn't even bother to count how many enemies Amanata will have in the future... Anyway, the account between Vera and him has been cleared, and Amanata can't be involved in their Aglaia people no matter how unlucky they are.
Although these old red-robed liches are not based on the necromancy school, who does not recruit a few undead as followers?
They don't dare to let their apprentices serve, just in case someone is lucky one day and has a relationship with Talona, the Queen of Disease!
The lich doesn't seem to be afraid of severe poison and disease... But in order to prevent anyone from escaping from her threat, Tarona naturally developed a number of unique undead viruses for these seemingly immortal guys.
For example, a kind of bacteria... can take root and sprout on the bones soaked with the force of death. As long as it is stained with so much, if you don't move, you can have as many bones as you can.
Even if these liches who have lived for tens of thousands of years have a way to disperse these toadstools, their spare bones are also scary!
Therefore, the red-robed baldheads, who have always been harsh to their subordinates and disciples, did not dare to let these little brats enter their private space.
So basically, some small things around you, even the main protection work, are all done by these undead creatures.
Although they can't create a natural disaster of the undead, it's still very easy to get a bone dragon or something like that... so many white dragons!
What Erathrow, who had already separated seven clones to act at the same time, rushed towards a bone dragon that looked dumbfounded.
It wouldn't surprise Hill that she would find out where the real enemy was.
Exorcism, seeing through invisibility, true vision, understanding language, and seeing through intentions are Elathrow's talent of the elect. She can become the Supreme Lady because she can rarely be deceived... She doesn't care, it doesn't mean she doesn't know.
Just as a ruler, Erathrow doesn't care how many factions her subordinates are divided into fighting against each other, and it's not that she can't see the truth anyway.
He looked thoughtfully at the tragic bone dragon... He realized that he had been exposed, and he jumped a few times in an instant, but the bones were still thick, and the eight groups of nether fire directly rushed towards him of eight figures.
Erathrow snorted coldly, and the seven clones began to switch shapes... In the end, they turned into two unicorns, two pegasus, two pseudo-dragons, and a Radiant mephits appearing on the Material Plane.
As can be seen from their blue eyes, these creatures possess a bit of leech power.
Alastro deserves to be the voter who got the most power from Black Eyed Mystra... Maybe this has something to do with the fact that Black Eye had just recovered from her mother when she was born, and her power was not completely stopped. There was a lot of magic-web energy fused into that newborn.
However, this is also the reason why Black Eye will be possessed by Elathrow as a soul when he encounters trouble later.
She couldn't do it at midnight, not only because she didn't trust the Seven Sisters in the North, but also because the difference between her and Hei Tong was quite big.
The radiant mephits following the two pseudo-dragons released a brilliant blue-white light to the front, and the red-robed mages cursed angrily to avoid... Although this thing's positive energy light has a long CD time, it almost It can only be used twice a day, but when it appears, it is really no different from throwing an inspired Dawn Stone among the undead.
No one would have imagined that the incarnation of Elathrow could turn into such a creature... This supreme lady of the Silver Moon Alliance is so knowledgeable!
"Huh? The bats on the Radiation Plane look different!" Ransendell looked at the bat with great interest... Even the mouse-like face was bright and glowing. Under the skin, it can also show a little cuteness.
Not to mention that the faces of these radiant mephits are more like squirrels... Maybe because of the radiation of positive energy, the creatures will become more beautiful, right?
Lansendel was instantly interested in this bright and beautiful bat: "I'm going to the Radiation Plane to catch a few and return to the Kingdom of God!"
"Mephit... doesn't it always change color according to the environment it is in?" Selune asked in confusion, "When you arrive in your kingdom of God, this green, blue, and purple skin will soon change. Gold, yellow and pink?
What's the difference between that and those creatures in your kingdom of God? "
"At least I can see other colors for decades!" Ransendell's bird face was full of confusion, "Can't I catch it again? Anyway, as long as there is positive energy, this bat will not will die."
"It's useless for you to talk to Selene. She's lazy and clingy, and can't wait to have everything brought to her lips." Shar said with a sneer, "The most actionable time in my life is After listening to Chantia's request, he went straight to the endless fire that gave birth to a waste like Amanata."
Ransandall is taken aback...he's definitely not involved in this kind of discussion!
After all, when the sun was formed, the first ray of light gave birth to him, the Lord of Dawn!
If the two sisters keep arguing, they will bring him in sooner or later.
He's here for fun, not for fun!
If you have time, it's fine, now there's no time to quarrel with them and practice your skills!
Besides, he can't beat it either.
Lansendel said loudly: "That dragon! It has become a humanoid! Huh? Purple robe?
Gee! This is the leader of the human dracolich, Meng!
Damn it! It's TMD's Dragon Cult again! "
Actually...it's not that unusual.
Hildu thought for a while, the so-called purple-robed worshippers of the Dragon Cult were actually those who chose to turn into dracoliches in human form.
However, since that Sammaster... ah, died under the killer of fate, the power of the Dragon Cult has been taken away by those undead dragons who have endured for a long time.
One of them is Dogothos.
But at the same time, it also brings a little advantage, that is, compared to the human-transformed dracolich, these giant dragons of the past are more interested in the accumulation of wealth, and each has its own interests, no longer as in the past. There has always been an endless series of murders and evil sacrifices in human cities.
And those high-ranking dragon worshipers who have lost their power can only look for the next opportunity in the wild... Of course, they have to avoid the attacks of the giant dragons who have lost countless relatives and friends because of the dragon madness.
Probably only when dealing with them, the metal dragon and the five-color dragon can cooperate without any scruples, and even the five-color dragon queen doesn't seldom come forward to prevent this kind of revenge for her former faithful believers.
How can the tools used and their descendants be placed on the same scale?
It's useless anyway, and Tiamat doesn't answer their prayers much now.
And after losing control of the dragon mad, those dracolich who no longer worry about the bad luck of their relatives can't help these former colleagues.
So basically the two factions of the dracolich have gone their separate ways... while one faction gets beaten up everywhere, the other can stay underground and play his life-creation game.
However, although the two groups of dracolich basically parted ways, if there is a need...for example, they can reach an agreement on certain interests, but it is not impossible to cooperate.
What Dogosos needs is some protection from the Lord of the Storm, and what these purple-robed fake dragons need is a person who can live a normal life, instead of a bunch of dragons rushing over to spray when they have nothing to do. A place where the fire was smashed and looted.
The red-robed mage...not the red-robed mage of the Necronomicon School, for them, it is also a reluctant partner to cooperate with.
Anyway, no matter how badly the barbarians are hit, it is impossible for the human beings within the spine of the world to seek help.
And Tempus, as long as he doesn't provoke the people in Icewind Ten, he shouldn't fight them for the sake of his barbarian son... He doesn't care about that at all, after all, most barbarians At the same time, they believed in the God of War, but these barbarians scattered in the Icewind Valley probably did not have the value of letting the God of War sacrifice their divine power.
Not a follower of the Red Knight.
The Red Robes aren't bold enough to want to destroy the foundation of Uthgar's beliefs, but it's okay to divide a piece of territory big enough, right?
As for those guys who want to get a God of War... Anyway, the red robes only do what they want to do, unless there is enough benefit for them to offend the God of War.
Therefore, after the red-robed mages discovered that their allies hidden in their undead pets were exposed, they tacitly ceased fighting and surrendered the battlefield to the other side.
Kelburn and Laila glanced at each other and stood 10 meters to the left, one to the right and ten meters behind Erathrow... From that point of view, they could support a defensive force field together at any time.
Although their preferred spells are different, they can act synchronously with Silver Fire.
Erastro, holding the Silvermoon Unicorn Staff in his hand, looked at the pale bone dragon that had turned into a purple-robed lich, and said lightly, "Should I call you Meng? Or should I call you Aigar? Son Nassere?
Ah, but, it really suits you better now... At least I can see at a glance that you are a person.
I'm really curious, do you worship Tiamat or Bane now?
I don't understand even more, how could Sammaster bring you back to life before he died? Wasn't death enough to make him understand that you turned him from the path of the bright magic elect to a dark path of death? "
"Erathrow..." The purple flames in the eyes of the lich shrouded in purple robes ~IndoMTL.com~ ignited, "Shouldn't that thank you?
In all the life Sammaster has been abandoned, I'm the only one who's bent on bringing him to evil who hasn't abandoned him, is it?
So, what's wrong with seeing only me before he completely perishes? "
"This... is another old lover doing Elatra?" Nasr murmured among the spectators in Waterdeep City, who were looking at the tablet in the hands of the "Old Sanda King".
But what he said surprised everyone.
"What?" Luca was almost insane. If Edna's soundproof circle wasn't used well, his roar would probably scare the people who were fighting below, "Before Sammaster Isn't the lover of Erathrow and Mystra?
How could he see such an ugly Nasrai? "
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The neutral good pseudo-dragon is about 1 foot long and has a tail 2 feet long. It weighs about 7 pounds.
Pseudo-dragons can communicate telepathically and can emit animal chirps.
The pseudo-dragon is capable of ferocious bite attacks, but its primary weapon is its thorn-like tail.
Radiant mephits excel at spells that affect targets based on light and color (such as chromatic jets or iridescent patterns). They are immune to fire damage and blinding effects caused by shining colors. The Radiant Plane is full of positive energy, and as the only The appearance of radiant memphis will cause powerful damage to the undead creatures representing negative energy.
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