Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 1011: The focus of the world’s attention… Icewind Dale
Halast waved his hand to fend off Otiluk's spirit balls... This is the spell of Dove and Storm. After all, they are the only ones who don't care about these balls, each weighing 5,000 catties, being thrown back .
As for the black robe, using pure magic attacks is useless at all.
As for that Simbu, she didn't take part in the battle here, and has been trying to trap that flying Talos with boulder traps.
Then the archmage looked contemptuously at the opposite Garagos, who was being burned by Noumea's non-stop burning cloud technique... Tsk, how dare you come to Mies with such a low magic resistance? Trouble for Tela voters?
The head of this giant **** of war is probably not even comparable to that barbarian son of Tempus!
No wonder God of War regards him as a watchdog.
The black robe even suspected that Tempus knew everything from the very beginning of these guys' plans...Anyway, 80% of the people who wanted to deal with him would try to use Garagos.
Who made this giant **** survive all the time making troubles!
But Tempus, apart from treating Thom...that ambiguous object of the Red Knight...is sometimes impulsive, isn't he always scheming at other times?
It's just that sometimes there are too many calculations, and things are over and I can't catch up, but at least I won't fall into the trap.
How could he not be looking at Garagos?
Tsk! Forget it, it is estimated that the real conspiracy of the people behind these things is in Icewind Dale.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for Alustriel to leave all her most irritable younger sisters in Waterdeep City.
Halast observed the battle situation in the round hall. Except for those apprentices who obviously came from the Black Rod Tower, he sent a little more Ying Mei over there. The others...that is, that Manx and that There are more Bane disciples with Rose's stench around them.
As for the screen that allows them to directly see the situation in Icewind Dale, the black robe who already knows the situation on Faerun's continent already knows who it is from.
Almost as soon as the image appeared on the giant screen, Helast quickly removed all the shadow charms around the cloud that looked like the Lord of Dawn.
It's already so obvious, so I don't care about exposing it a little more... So the black robe chose to push Garagos to the side, leaving a good visual space for the crazy ladies .
The undead knights who got a respite looked back in a little confusion... Beside them were the electors of Lansander and the archbishop of Selûne, their bodies and shields were shining rose and silver The brilliance has already blocked those ghosts.
They can even stand behind the shield and watch the legendary story of Icewind Dale on the giant screen as long as they swing the shield wall.
Is it all right again?
Ah! Not everyone can squat there and watch a show!
'Difficult Wind' quietly comforted his fellow knights: "Don't forget, we are on a protection mission now, so it's good if nothing happens.
Otherwise, those unkillable shadow creatures would be quite difficult to deal with!
I can't let William ask Shar **** the creatures he created, right?
Don't fight if you can... for gold coins. "
Even though he was depressed all the time, Alvia patted the knight's back lightly with her wings... almost pushing him out of the crowd and falling into the clouds.
Although the 'Old Sanda King' was very repulsive towards the archbishop, when 'Xue Yunfeng' who actually had a good relationship with the Silver Temple floated a sofa behind them and asked the lady to sit down , the female pastor didn't say much.
No way, no matter how annoying the npc is, if the task requires it, you still have to bear it.
Besides, no matter what, Selûne's attitude towards the undead is still very friendly... It's really wise to say that beating a dog depends on the owner.
Of course, the most important thing is that this woman is just annoying, but not to the point of letting her die.
Of course Edna also understands why Sanda King is silent... Although this undead girl has always been tough, there is always a softness in her heart.
On the contrary, she grew up under the guidance of Heitong and the influence of Alvia all year round, so she has a relatively cold personality.
And it may be from the soul of the gods, so she doesn't like people who talk to themselves with their chins.
Edna looked back, and found that Xue Laogou was very wise to float the sofa very high... Sariel's three-inch high heels couldn't step on the pink clouds at all, and between the sofa Next, a wooden plank was placed above the clouds.
Turning her head back with a blank expression, Edna clicked her tongue inwardly... Sure enough, those who can succeed know how to bend and stretch.
Not only did Sariel sit on that sofa obediently without raising any opinions, but he also actively threw the Moon Net everywhere... It was like a light net woven with gleaming silver threads. It is a defensive spell with the function of detecting enemies, but because of the power from the moonfire, the ghost will burn up when it touches it.
However, Edna turned around and saw Nasr's face full of anger.
She reacted belatedly, although most of the time the Moon Net only has a defensive effect, but in addition to burning ghosts, it can also burn night believers... As long as you wear Shar's holy emblem, you will be burned .
Edna could only smile with a little sympathy: "Don't be so angry, look at those rose-colored holy lights, aren't you also not allowed to touch them?"
Nasr squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "Have you... seen the Dark Night Cloak surrounded by the silver moon magic?
I... probably the first person in history? "
"It's nothing!" Gendilary said with a smile, "Look, Shar can cooperate with my lord and Selûne to deal with the demon lord!
When she was fighting outside Aglaia in the underground world, she was surrounded by the power of the silver moon!
Aren't you also following the pace of the Lord God? "
"I... thank you." Nasr's tone showed no gratitude at all, only aggrieved, "It's a pity that my Lord doesn't like believers to know too much about themselves."
Fortunately, only the floating castle and the undead can see the terrible scene in Waterdeep City... As for whether Vera of Calimshan will follow the young master to watch, that's not certain.
At least at this moment, the battle in Icewind Dale is still full of chills... After all, neither side knows that they are performing a public performance.
The rapid silver bow in Kelben's hand, with the cooperation of the sharpshooter wrist he wore on his hand, shot thousands of arrows... He has always been known for his resourcefulness and decisiveness, Of course, it is very habitual to shoot some enchanted arrows, including magic-breaking arrows.
He is different from Dove. Although his archery ability is not bad, it cannot be compared with a real archer after all. He mainly relies on magic assistance.
So Kelben mixed all the arrows in his quiver... When he shot it, even he himself didn't know what kind it was.
Although the hands are constantly moving, the serious-looking archmage has been observing the movement behind him with the high-level peeping magic eye with the function of true seeing, and the monocle on the right eye has been flickering Emmanuel.
Nasrei is actually a little bit worried.
Marco was unexpectedly able to hold on... Although the most seductive Shar follower did not participate in this event, the subordinates of Dark Sun and Devil are actually quite eloquent!
If it weren't for the eloquence, how could it have persuaded so many forces to participate in the siege of Mystra's voters?
Of course, he doesn't care about whether other forces, especially those trying to attack Tempus, will succeed.
All he wanted was Marco.
Ah, no, it is Marco's dimensional space that can make the Dragon Cult sleep for at least a few hundred years.
This is the closest and closest small dimensional space they can find to Toril... and with Marco's management for so many years, the spell power will definitely not be low.
The most important thing is that Marco's small dimensional space has enough gem veins for him to build the Tower of Twilight!
Nasrei looked at Alastriol calmly...Of course, it would be even better if there is a chance to make this woman pay a big enough price.
But if it doesn't work, he must evacuate in time.
His current life was saved by Sammaster giving up his last chance of survival, and he must not be wasted in such a ghost place for such a thing.
Furthermore... he...was relatively poor after his resurrection. Although the box of souls was kept relatively secret, the resources needed for resurrection...he had one and only one.
And according to Nasrei's consistent style of acting prudently as his main god, he must be very careful: if he doesn't have a second body that can be resurrected, he must be more cautious in doing things.
For the conspirators like Toril, sometimes what restricts them is not their opponent's strength, but their own poverty.
Nasrei suddenly frowned.
After watching the show for so long, the red-robed mages can clearly feel that there is no support from the side of the magic voters.
Although they are curious about what happened in Waterdeep City to delay it for so long, they are a bit embarrassed now.
If you don't make a move, you may not get a good reward... But if you make a move, you may lose everything.
So they released some invisible creatures and weapons and rushed towards the three voters who had been dealing with the Dragon Worship Cult... If they were discovered, it could be said to be something from the Dragon Worship Cult!
However, these things are all blocked by an invisible wall~IndoMTL.com~ I don't know who it is, but they have already laid layers of high-level exorcism walls around them.
Nasrei can understand why there are so many walls... Anyway, as long as they are in the mist, their spells will not be used up.
But he didn't expect these three to be so comprehensive.
Beside the advanced exorcism wall, there are obviously other defensive force fields.
Although there was only a slight fluctuation, Nasrei could still recognize it... Sammaster had taught him how much preparation a real archmage would make when fighting.
And the magic chosen who can use the spell slot wantonly, even the physique and strength can be comparable to the legendary knight.
Mystra is a very realistic god. The attributes she adds to her voters are all physical fitness...Saving life is the most important thing.
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