Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 963: The lower limit of the gods pulled by Rose to the bottomless abyss

Shar doesn't know that her constituents have been stimulated to the point of madness. After all, she has never fought a rope demon, and she simply cannot understand the anger and sadness of seeing a strange liquid flowing from her body.

To a certain extent, she really has a different opinion on Hydra, after all, most of the Dark Night believers believe in her for strength.

Because she loves cleanliness and chooses to give up the powerful artifact hydra, she has a bit of an eye for it.

She never thought of giving the Seat of Zak'sil to Inlmatra in the Temple of the Old Night and Heldstar in the Dark Embrace.

After all, they haven't seen each other with their own eyes. Between disgusting rumors and powerful power, it is very possible to choose power.

Although Yinermatra and Heldstar are women, to a certain extent, the pursuit of power is stronger than the seemingly inhuman Hydra, and they are hostile to each other. The other party takes advantage, and they will definitely choose to disgust themselves.

To what extent a woman's rivalry can be achieved, when she thinks about what she will do when facing Selune, Shar will not doubt it.

But she doesn't believe those two voters...even though they are now acting loyal and willing to open their hearts to the Daughter of the Night.

But if the voters were really what they showed, how could Mystra end up like this?

If this artifact chair is placed in the shadow world, of course Shar doesn't care about other people's methods, but since this emergency situation can only stay in Toril, the girl of the night can be sure that there will always be someone, Especially those evil gods, necromancers, will not give up on the Seat of Zak'sil.

If the control was handed over to those two women... Shar was sure that either of them would betray.

After all, unlike Hydra, there are not many human beings in the dark area controlled by the Hydra, and those two are fighting for the top among the tens of thousands of night priests, and there are always mortal enemies who are trying to pull them down.

Betrayal is a matter of course.

Shar didn't care if these Dark Night believers would betray...her nature determined that she would always walk on the path of doubt.

But it's best if nothing goes wrong during this time.

She really doesn't want the undead to fight back and forth, and finally hit a Night Voter out.

Although it's not a big deal for Shar to give up those night cloaks, but... Shar has suddenly cherished her face a little recently.

Speaking of which, she sometimes envied the God of Corruption Moando's simple and rude control method, which could turn believers into slaves under her control without hesitation. Shar had a confused thought. , but she still doesn't really want to do things that go beyond the margins of her ministry.

Controlling people's hearts and directly turning people into puppets are really two different things... No matter how tempting the latter is, Shar doesn't even want to think about it.

That was the greatest betrayal of his hidden vocation.

The original darkness did give her a cold and cruel heart, but Shar, who was more and more able to face her true self, understood that the darkness also gave her enough reason.

No matter what kind of temptation, there is always a cold veil reminding her not to go the wrong way.

She looked back at the floating castle in mid-air, driving the black veil to slowly fly there, thinking thoughtfully... Maybe the original light was too warm, so Selene Feel like you're being encouraged no matter what you think of?

Salle feels that thinking about this, she will definitely love her interdependent half body more and more.

Then Shar, who was sitting sideways on the veil, was suddenly stunned...why did she think of Moando?

There are so many evil gods who use evil methods to control their followers, why did she only think of the **** of corruption, depravity and decay?

Then the Girl of the Night, who passed by at the top of the green forest, saw countless vines wandering in the big forest below... Lily of the Valley, Windmill Jasmine and Killing Vines, all behaved so well-trained.

It dawned on her that Moando was originally a huge mass of rotting plants and chunks of flesh, an indistinct human-shaped silhouette wrapped in curly vines.

But there are not many high-level followers of this evil god, especially those priestesses who are called 'mouthpieces'... Youth is permanent, and their graceful and stunning beauty is enough for them to faithfully obey.

What other pursuits are there for these women who cannot survive on their own?

This kind of weak people who only know how to survive by relying on the strength of others, of course Shar disdains them. Although she will also give her night messengers the appearance of immortality, it is also because they are powerful enough... but their faces are still theirs. The original look.

When those 'mouthpieces' of Mo Anduo look at their fake faces, can they still think of who they are?

Shar thought for a while, and warned Hill the first time he returned to the floating castle: "Your vines are too attractive.

Beware the followers of Moando. "

Hill was stunned for a moment before realizing who Shar was talking about... Moando's followers must slaughter or collect plants in the name of God: cut down thick trees and plants, and slaughter vicious vine creatures.

Then use these things as the constituent materials of Moando's mortal body... The higher the level of the plant body, the longer the decaying mortal body will last.

Saar's meaning is that Moando has taken a fancy to Aglaia's plants? Especially the vines in his house?

"Killing the vines can directly strangle the incarnation of Gela." Hill murmured, "Moando? Thinking too much? Unless he comes down by himself."

"Aside from losing a lot of seeds, Mo Anduo doesn't have much power, right?

One can kill three of them!

Otherwise, Moando wouldn't have been killed so easily by the harpist's Vander Longstab, and even a part of the priesthood was taken away, so that Vander was successfully conferred a god!

The rest of his soul is still under the control of Rose... Now Moando, how can he have the courage to come to Aglaia to find something? ' said Selene cheerfully.

Then one person and three gods on the floating castle were stunned at the same time.

No way?

Rose wouldn't be so cruel, would she?

How can there be such a cruel goddess in this world?

If Gwynald is the **** of cesspools, Moando is the **** of decay... Basically, these two are the most disgusting images in Faerûn... Undead creatures cannot Including them, they are at most skeletons and mummified corpses, which makes people feel only terrifying, not dirty.

And Moando's followers are more annoying than demon believers on the mainland... After all, they often sneak up on powerful people to try to parasitize Moando's seeds, so they always disguise themselves as Druyin when they go out.

And there are many evil-type plant life that will serve this evil god... but it is also a good way to monitor the city of Agria.

The reason why Shar felt this way was probably that Rose activated the power of Moando that had been prepared for a long time when she was sent back.

It's just... Hill is a little confused, even the greedy Cyric, in the face of lying and part of his priesthood conflict, did not choose the easiest way to devour, and let Moando become the his face.

As a result, the famously glamorous Rose did it so neatly... How on earth did Corellon see such Rose as a white lotus that relied on him and revered him?

"Corellon's eyesight is so good~" The brave Ransendall said what everyone felt, and Hill found that he was not alone and looked at the cat pool.

The Moonlight Orb, which was quietly spinning in the cat's paw, suddenly stopped moving... Velen and Yin Listui, who had been slowly repairing, seemed to fall into a deep sleep at the same time.

Hill understands why the two brothers and sisters completely gave up spying on the outside world, and would rather choose to sleep forever... Whoever it is, even if they are cut off from their biological mother, they are about to swing a knife against each other, and they will not want to hear This kind of news only has to do with the word 'disgusting'.

He smiled slyly: "It doesn't matter, the vines outside are all clones, and the main body is in the castle!

Even if Moando does come directly, nothing can be done.

However, Rose's back-hand, this time is really the last one, right? "

"It should be. If Moando is eliminated again, she can only count on her own followers... Rose has no voters, she only believes in wax melting demons.

There's also Sinzerena, the **** of drow assassins and the Valkyrie she devoured in the turbulent years. Shar laughed twice, not caring, "but this demigod was sent by her into the spider magic web to guard the gate. "

Hill nodded, no wonder Rose could only reveal Ghanard. After all, Moando's power is still too weak, and he could be pressed against the ground by Hydra... So it's understandable that Rose hates Shar so much. .

In the future, Shar's eternal enemy will not really change from Selene to Rose?

The problem is that unless the two of them hit the world, who will care who wins or loses?

However, Hill looked at Daughter of the Night... Shar, who was sitting on the veil, had a serious face... I guess she was a little hesitant: If you keep entangled with Rose like this, her followers of the Night will persevere. ?

It's better to leave Rose to Corellon... This is the responsibility of the father of elves!

"I saw Edna on the roof of the hotel just now. It seems that she has almost recovered. She is in the mood to watch the fun." Shar's face was calm, but she obviously didn't want to mention Rose any more. It's going to be delayed for a while.

"The battle that broke out here in Agreya, I guess the Slate of Destiny was originally intended to let them feel the power of the gods, and the group of steel dragons are the best targets." Selune said leisurely, "Unfortunately~ IndoMTL.com~These kids probably only saw how deep the lower limit of the gods really is.

When Mystra really appears in front of them in the future, I hope they will remember you Shar, not the very persevering Rose. "

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Moando's servants must go through a ritual upon first initiation. During this ceremony, a seed of Moando will be implanted in the body of the Protestant. The seeds grow slowly and spread throughout the body until the entire internal tissue of the host is completely converted into decaying phytochemicals. However, the only indication from the outside is a small flowering vine that protrudes from the ear and wraps around the entire piece of hair. The spirit and body of the host are always under the direct control of Moando, as long as it so desires. They always act according to the instructions of Moando and the church.

Moando's favored servants are constantly sacrificing its mortal manifestations, as its supernatural powers cause the rapid demise of any body of its own (usually a mass of disorganized, **, withered or diseased plants, and the like). Therefore, the servants are always busy shaping a new body for it, turning the old into fresh nourishment for Moando, and then infecting others to add new servants. Through a combination of ritual and sorcery, in hidden wilderness, canyons, and caves, they fashioned a never-ending body for the mighty **** of terror.