Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 1195: Hell Lord of Conferred God

Selûne snorted twice in dissatisfaction: "It seems that the new Mystra is very favored by the original force!

As soon as she entered the starry sky, the magic net almost couldn't wait to grab Edna and resonate, which was stronger than the reaction when she greeted the black pupil back then.

The purity of the primordial power... almost caught up with me who hadn't had a fight with Shar back then. "

Shar turned her head and glanced at her: "In some respects, Edna is actually more like Mystra.

Just a little more human than Mystra.

The biggest problem with Mystra is that she is too rational... Normal gods would deal with threats as soon as they saw them, instead of waiting until the end like her.

Besides... a world like Toril doesn't need the self-sacrifice of a goddess of magic.

Being able to put your own life on the balance to measure gains and losses is a bit too rational.

However, the feelings of the latter two are too rich.

Even the black pupil who calculates too much is the same, she thinks too much, always testing all kinds of bottom lines, even wanting to touch AO, no matter how capable, there is only one dead end.

Edna is very good. She doesn't have too much expectations for the magic net. She values ​​herself but doesn't think too highly of herself. Although the magic net has no soul, she still knows what kind of manager she needs. "

Selûne suddenly laughed in a trance: "Look~ Whether it's the old man or the magic net, they're all...how cheap...you can look up to them..."

Before she finished speaking, Hill suddenly said, "It seems...Amaunata survived?"

"Hey~" Ransander looked around, trying to show disdain, and laughed abruptly, "Where are you alive~

Although it has been promoted to a medium level of divine power, according to my observation, it is only a little bit higher than the weaker level of divine power.

It is estimated that AO helped, otherwise, he is probably the only sun **** with weak power in the multiverse! "

"That's impossible." Selûne's attention was indeed diverted, and she said seriously, "In some universes, the power of the sun is very weak, and it's good to be able to give birth to gods~

Although our Toril sun is a bit flawed, it can give birth to two powerful divine powers, you and Amaunata, and the Eternal Flame is really strong~”

Lansendel couldn't help turning around, and simply pointed at the out-of-the-moon girl with her pouted peacock buttocks: "I am the first ray of light in Toril, and I have nothing to do with the sun .”

"Huh?" Selûne asked puzzled, "Didn't you want to become the new Sun God? Why suddenly..."

"Ah... the sun that was swallowed by that snake and... pulled out, who wants it?" Ransander's tone was full of sarcasm.

Hill finally understands why Selûne's train of thought has been swaying back and forth on that disgusting thing... Dendel, the wild **** who can occupy the entire universe in an instant, is just the manifestation of his divine power.

The form of the snake has always been a symbol of creation or destruction in the fantasy world, and not everyone can use it among the generally powerful wild gods... Of course Dandel, who represents endless darkness, has this ability.

So, the sun was only wrapped in his body, and Edna should have torn apart the part of the body where the sun was swallowed by him.

Hill shook his head violently, trying to shake the image out of his mind.

Ransendel said it too vividly. Now, even though he knew intellectually that this was not the case, no matter how he thought about it, Hill could only think of the sun being expelled from a certain part.

Toril's path of destiny this time... just change the name to the path of social death!

"Manx... what are you doing?" Shar, who had been staring at Chult, didn't want to get involved in this interesting topic, suddenly made a movement.

The originally evenly matched battle on the giant screen suddenly took a turn for the worse... Manx suddenly roared, and the dark power that filled the dimensional space rushed towards her like a vortex.

"This is... Finished digesting Savras?" Ransander muttered, "Asmodeus seems to have accepted part of Savras' divine power crystallization!

It is impossible for the Lord of Hell not to know the consequences of swallowing Sufras?

Does he prefer to be influenced by Toril?

What does he want to do? "

The two-headed worm roared angrily... the body of the worm suddenly began to swell.

"Demogorgon is going back to his original form." Selûne blinked, "Has he given up Toril, the clone of the God of Isi Ray?

That's right, Toril's devil fish suffered heavy casualties this time, and they couldn't breathe for hundreds of years.

Sekola's retreat is also related to this. Even if he loses the seabed on the Faerun continent, his murloc living space can be enlarged.

Isi rays are the most disgusting. Wherever they live, there will be no life in the area for thousands of kilometers. "

"Max is communicating with hell." Shar stared at the giant screen without blinking, "Demogorgon played so easily, I almost forgot that this dimensional space turned out to be a corner of hell.

The hag countess can't use this connection to summon **** directly, but Asmodeus is very easy. "

Manx's enchanting and charming body exploded suddenly, and the dark red blood light flooded the sky.

A handsome devil four meters tall appeared on the spot.

Hill blinked his eyes... Asmodeus, who is gorgeously dressed and has a pair of small dark red horns on his head, fits the description of the hero in some books: bronze-colored tight skin, as sharp as a chisel. His cold face, heroic sword eyebrows slanted into his temples, and the blood of **** shone in his pupils.

At first glance, the lightning and thunder... It was indeed like a lightning strike, at least the two-headed baboon who was transforming was smashed into a black baboon by the terrifying thunder force.

The Lord of Demons floated above the head of the two-headed baboon, and the ruby ​​scepter in his hand gleamed: "I, Asmodeus, the eternal Lord of Hell! Proud Lord of Demons!

Tremble! Whoever dares to be my enemy!

Painful! torture! despair! destroy! "

His voice was evil and terrifying, filling the entire Toril... If it wasn't for the blue and white radiance that sprinkled the whole world when Edna landed on the star realm to soothe the hearts of the people, this sentence would be enough to make many mortals fall.

What surprised the onlookers on the floating castle was that he could really use the magic net to spread his voice throughout the world!

No one knows what this means.

"AO actually agreed with him to become a **** in Toril! What does he want to do?" Selûne murmured.

The ruby ​​scepter in Asmodeus' hand shone with a terrible light.

The dimensional space seems to be connected with **** again, trembling slightly under the light.

Share couldn't help leaning forward slightly... If the Lord of Hell really became the evil **** of Toril, it would affect her too much.

Although the daughter of the night has always been self-confident, she has always been very clear about the limits of her strength.

As for the Lord of Hell, that is a powerhouse comparable to AO!

He can be controlled now because his original body has been recuperating in the deepest part of **** and has never really appeared... Now, although the incarnation of the big devil is powerful, it is said that it is only equivalent to 100% of his body one.

However, it has already been able to easily step on the incarnation of Demogogan... The two-headed baboon would rather lie there and wait for death, and did not directly summon his real body.

Wait...

Hill's eyes widened: "Demogorgon... blew himself up?"

"If he really lets Asmodeus step on his head to seal the gods and go back to the Abyss, he will probably be in trouble." Shar said softly, "The explosion is so slow because of his two heads. It is difficult to reach a consensus."

Asmodeus didn't care about the self-destruction of the two-headed baboon, he just waved his hand, and the dark red gemstone ring on his hand flashed past, blocking the terrifying power of darkness from his body.

Although this lord of **** was already very powerful, the divine power he obtained from devouring Savras so easily seems to be very curative for the huge wound on his body.

"Does prophecy have anything to do with order?" Hill murmured.

"It's the slate of fate." Ransander knew what he really wanted to say, but he didn't care much, "Fate, without enough power of order, can't weave a story.

As for the wound on Asmodeus, which was created by the most powerful artifact of order, of course it can also be mended.

Also, Savras is the slave **** of the Weave.

It is also a net.

After thinking about it, the only good thing about this matter is... no matter how evil Asmodeus is, he can't bring **** into the embrace of the abyss.

This is what the gods of order on Mount Paradise are really worried about.

Don't look at the fierce battle between the bottomless abyss and hell, but there has always been a tacit understanding between them~IndoMTL.com~ If **** also becomes a member of chaos, then Heavenly Mountain may not be able to bear it. "

Hill could only nod his head...but why did AO intervene in this matter?

AO, as in the legend, was once one of the gods of order in Heaven Mountain... He even had a lot of friendship with Asmodeus who was seriously injured and hid in hell.

Hill raised his head, looked towards the star realm, but asked in his mouth: "Then, this time's path of destiny is completely over, right?"

However, an extremely evil roar suddenly came from the giant screen.

Hill couldn't help but hugged his head.

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