Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 444: Unexpected and expected
Fortunately, the Ring of Winter was worthy of being an artifact coveted by powerful gods, and the armor that was repeatedly reinforced layer by layer still held on.
Hill looked at the several light gates connected by the vortex, and no longer cared which world it was, he just tried his best to move to the periphery of the vortex.
Although the more you move out, the faster the speed of the vortex and the stronger the blow, but Hill, who is very familiar with tornadoes, knows very well that although the source may indeed be safe, it may not necessarily lead to anything. place.
He doesn't want to try to see if the Abyss really likes nature warlocks as legend has it.
Hill really appreciates his terrifying strength, and his body is indeed strong enough to withstand such a blow.
Otherwise, even with the Ice Armor, the shock would be enough to kill him.
If he can't hold it, he can only follow those unlucky ghosts into the vortex.
Hill saw the two giant dragons. They were strong enough, but the weight was terrible, and it was originally the center of the vortex, and now it was about to sink to the bottom.
Those involved in the undead are very simple, and the outer ones are directly involved in death, probably going to which world they are closest to.
Those who were caught in the vortex also dissipated directly back to Trahir because they were too far away from the artifacts of the God of Time and Space.
Hill had a rare admiration for the undead.
Although I also saw a few paladins who were still struggling, Hill could only sympathize, but these are at least legendary iron cans, and there should be their own master gods trying to save their lives.
The paladins who dare to stand beside the star gate to watch at this time should be the devout believers that the gods should cherish very much.
When Hill was about to move to the outermost edge, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a demigod-level paladin struggling to hold a rope to his companions passing by.
After persisting in the whirlpool for half an hour, Hill finally found a door of light closest to him.
The gate of light has begun to become illusory, and Hill knows that this means that the star road that can connect to multiple universes is about to collapse completely.
Even if he leaves the stargate, he can't reach the real port, but a random site.
However, Hill decided to trust his luck one more time. Energy is always conserved, and so should luck.
It's rare for him to be unlucky once, shouldn't it be a big luck instead!
Hill grabbed the edge of the stargate and found that the seemingly illusory light was solid.
Although I don't know the material of this stargate, Hill senses the breath of nature and light.
Hill tied himself to the star gate with the line of light that flew more than 1 meter, and then took out a rope woven with the fiber of the crystal flower ancestor.
Once woven into the Stargate's Cord of Light, the cord can never be unraveled.
Although I am a bit reluctant, this is the material for making a demigod! But the same rope, he has accumulated thousands of ropes in those years, Hill still can't think of money as more important than human life.
This door of light probably won't last for 12 hours, and if those paladins fall into the abyss, it's absolutely impossible to survive.
If they die elsewhere, their souls can still return to the kingdom of God, but in the abyss, there are countless ways to leave their souls behind.
The result, which is worse than death, is the reason why those paladins dare not faint, and no one is willing to give up their companions.
Hill weaved the rays of light onto the crystal flower rope little by little, and then pulled it hard. If he didn't move at all with his strength, the ten-meter-long rope should be able to pull the iron. Canned.
I saw the semi-holy warrior who was about to turn to his side quickly. Hill waved his right hand vigorously, and the transparent, but radiant rope floated a few meters in front of him.
Of course the paladins had noticed the mage who was about to get away.
But for Tyr's Holy Scale Knights, they have long since given up asking Hill for help, and they can't believe that there are mages who have a good opinion of them.
Those who don't take the opportunity to give them two blows and let them fall directly into the abyss are of good character.
It actually saves people!
Even the demigod was stunned for a second, before jumping forward and pulling the rope before the vortex almost rolled back.
Hill chose him not only because he was near the perimeter in order to save his companions, but also because he was strong enough to move in the vortex, even if it was only a few meters.
It would be nice if the other people stayed put and didn't let themselves get caught down.
Hill watched for a moment, and the half-paladin had already tied several of his companions with the rope he was carrying.
After he found a way to save his life, he tentatively pulled the rope to determine the bearing capacity of the rope, and then began to jump to the position of his companion to save people.
Tyr's paladins are indeed brave enough. Even if one of his companions was about to be in the middle and was about to be dragged down, he didn't care and rushed over.
Also, he wisely tied his companions with the rope he was carrying, and had no intention of letting Hill pull them together.
Hill smiled. Although Tyre's subordinates are notoriously rigid and rigid, they are at least upright.
Even when their lives were at risk, they did not threaten others to save their own.
It's their own business to save their comrades, and they're grateful if someone else can help them.
While the guy was on his side again, Hill put on the crystal flower gloves and started pulling the rope.
The demigod iron can was busy at first paying attention to whether the rope he tied to his companion could hold up, and didn't notice anything wrong until he was pulled to the outermost edge of the vortex in a few strokes.
He looked at Hill with a bewildered expression of gratitude.
Hill finally pulled a hand and let the half-paladin hang himself on the star gate before nodding and saying goodbye to him.
Although the semi-holy warrior wanted to keep it, he glanced at the stargate, which was already flickering, so he gave up and gave Hill a heavy nod.
Before Hill turned and jumped out of the stargate, he saw another face flashing in the demigod's eyes.
The old man with the bandage on one eye smiled at Hill.
He couldn't help but be startled, is this guy actually a Tyr's **** descended?
Even though the feeling of going through the stargate is uncomfortable and shocking, Hill is still thinking, is it because he has been worried about his safety in Faerun that he was involved in this big trouble?
Even Tyr would not be able to directly break into the half-damaged stargate to save his subordinates. That would only cause the stargate to explode in an instant. It was a violent explosion that could even destroy a world.
So the two dragons, although still fighting, would rather fall into the abyss than use their dragon language magic.
Although Hill can create an ice road in an instant, he absolutely does not dare to use it. He can only constantly replenish the 1 cm thick ice armor on his body.
The release of the Ring of Winter's power is relatively subtle, not enough to cause a vortex reaction.
Everyone can only use their own power.
So if these paladins fell into the abyss, even Tyr would be heartbroken.
Being able to become a demigod who descended from his god, it would take him thousands of years to cultivate one.
Furthermore, it must be the most devout believer, Tyre, who may take the initiative to break into the abyss to save him.
Although Hill did this out of his own good intentions, he was really happy to get better pay.
When I arrive in the world of Toril, especially Faerûn, there is really no enemy that I can't beat. Hill can rush directly to the Temple of the Hand of Tyr to save his life!
It took a lot of effort for Hill, who was descending rapidly from mid-air, to spread his wings of wind and thunder.
He floated in shock in mid-air, looking at the boundless giant net that opened in front of him.
Although the scene appeared because of the shock of the spiritual sea, it was more shocking than what the eyes saw.
He thinks he knows where he is and doesn't have to wait any longer.
Although there is only a one-fifth chance, he still arrives at Toril, who wants to come back in the future, just to see which continent he is in first.
However, no matter what that red dragon wants to do, his purpose is probably completely defeated.
Ciel comforted Aglaia in the pendant, and asked her to tell the tower spirits and demons that she was safe, and then quietly fell to the huge forest below.
Fortunately, this virgin forest has no owner. Hill directly found a giant tree to communicate with, and was soon allowed to enter his tree center to rest.
Fortunately, his power of nature was not affected.
Finding a safe enough place, Hill simply opened up his mental power and connected to the magic net.
When he used the Wings of Wind and Thunder, it took almost six times as long as in the past, which was still the original spell engraved in his spiritual sea.
If not recognized by the Toril universe, Hill's spellcasting speed is probably not as fast as that of ordinary mages.
Hill thought he might get the Mystra's attention, but found nothing.
He thinks a little too much.
Although Hill's spiritual power soon came into contact with the source of the world along the magic net, he was only recognized by the source, and there was no strange performance.
For the goddess of magic who has seen many mages ~IndoMTL.com~ A legendary mage like Hill is not even destructive. And unless it can affect the safety of the magic net, no matter how powerful the mage is, it is not worthy of her attention.
Hill laughed self-deprecatingly and began to inquire about his surroundings with the tree that accepted him.
Let's not mention anything else, don't have dragons.
He touched a peculiar ring on his left hand. In fact, Hill is not afraid of these dragons, but once these dragons go crazy, they will die.
Hill knew that he would not be merciful to his enemies, but he didn't want to do anything to the giant dragon who was forced to lose his mind.
Then Hill came up with a spell in his mind: confirm his position.
He doesn't have a very accurate map of the world, but at least he can tell which continent it's on.
As expected, it was Faerun.
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