A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

"Plunderer Shemisaka...you are really a perfect tool."

Zuo Si sighed slightly and immediately summoned the creature card he had just made.

Because apart from its unique identity, this high-level yugoloth demon is almost completely weak in terms of strength, not even as good as some of the more powerful tiefling followers it had killed.

The real level is only LV12, and it is a biological level rather than a professional level, and the most advanced spells he can master are limited to the sixth level.

The only powerful one is the spell-like ability, which may be the nine-ring [Gate to Another World] that can be cast once a day.

Among the various planeswalker summoned creature cards of this level, it can only be classified as third-rate, the kind of cannon fodder that has not been used for a long time.

But Zuo Si knew that the real value of Shemisaka had never been the battle, but the huge intelligence network established in Sigil and the frenzied infiltration of the fifteen factions in Sigil.

With this chess piece, Zuo Si can quickly learn a lot of information about other planes in this universe, and then find some suitable planes and even crystal walls as a logistics base to provide resources, or follow the example of old dragon Nico. Bolas directly drained the energy to strengthen himself.

You must know that in the current universe, the material plane will be continuously generated under the catalysis of the inner plane, and the number is theoretically infinite.

Unless one day all the energy and matter in the inner planes begin to show signs of exhaustion, this process will never stop.

In addition, since the inner plane continuously releases its own energy and matter, all resources in this universe are renewable, including minerals that are considered non-renewable resources on earth.

This is why there are often mineral veins that have been dug out before in Faerûn. After more than ten years or even decades or hundreds of years, you can come back and find that you can continue to dig.

Some may change from iron ore to copper ore, or metal ore to gem ore...

And it is precisely affected by the continuous release of energy and matter from the earth elemental plane.

So don't be too surprised to hear that a certain family in Faerûn has occupied a mine for hundreds of years and continues to derive profits from it.

Because all mineral veins are growing slowly.

As long as it is not industrialized or magical large-scale destructive mining, it is quite difficult to completely hollow out a mine with pure manpower.

In fact, Zuo Si has already produced more than one high-level land card in all inner planes, so he is well aware of the terrifying power possessed by the inner planes.

Take the plane of fire as an example. The sun he used to create from a large sea of ​​liquid flame might not even be considered a hair loss for this plane.

Even if we create a thousand or ten thousand suns, it may be equivalent to losing a larger piece of dead skin.

However, it is too dangerous to draw power directly from the inner plane. God knows what ancient and mysterious things will be brought out, so it is better to turn our attention to the material world.

What's more, as the lord of hell, Zuo Si can also increase the population base on a large scale by improving productivity by leaps and bounds, and then pull the souls of mortals after death into hell to convert them into energy.

At the same time, the abyss fragments can also absorb people's negative emotions and expand continuously, becoming another trump card that can unexpectedly win at critical moments.

Obviously, he has completed the initial accumulation stage and started to grow rapidly like a snowball.

It only takes a little time to gain enough power to compete with the old dragon.

"Master, your servants are waiting for your orders."

Shemishakar put one hand on her chest and bowed gracefully, showing her graceful side.

Like all yugoloths, she is a creature with many faces.

He can be polite, elegant and calm as he is now, but he can also suddenly turn around in the next second and show coldness, cruelty and bloodthirsty.

"Tell me, why did you choose the Sea of ​​Chaos to meet?"

Zuo Si asked while reaching out and gently stroking the other person's fox-like furry chin.

Compared with most creatures from the lower planes, especially the yugoloths with their weird and abstract looks and shapes, Shemisaka seems too "normal".

Except for her beautiful fox-like head and animal-like claws, she overall looks like a human woman with a plump and attractive figure.

Especially the long tube top dress, which completely exposes the fair and smooth skin above the chest and arms to the air, which is definitely in line with most people's aesthetics.

The area around the head and paws show golden yellow hair as a whole, and two symmetrical white stripes can also be seen.

It's also quite beautiful when you look at it from the perspective of an animal.

The most important thing is that when the two are combined together, not only is there no weirdness or incongruity, but there is a dreamy feeling of the second dimension entering the third dimension.

Shemishaka obviously enjoyed this kind of intimate interaction with her owner, squinting her eyes with an expression of enjoyment.

Just when she opened her mouth to say something, Gramir suddenly ran over from a distance and sounded the alarm in a very urgent tone: "Lord, I think we should leave immediately. Those Silla who were wandering around the edge just now The toad is approaching us at an extremely fast speed and is encircling us."

"Slaad?"

Zuo Si was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked into the depths of the ever-changing Chaotic Sea, and sure enough he saw a large number of colorful slaadi gathering.

Among them are blue and red, which are the most common cannon fodder, as well as green and black, which are less common.

Although they are purely chaotic creatures, they have no obvious hierarchy. In order of strength, tadpoles are generally weaker than red toads, weaker than blue toads, weaker than green toads, and weaker than black toads.

The strength of the Dead Toad is at the top of the entire clan.

Of course, this ranking is not absolute.

In addition, there is no clear concept of governance within the slaadi.

A weaker slaadi will only be willing to obey orders given by a stronger slaadi if it is threatened by its life.

And this obedience will quickly disappear as the latter leaves.

This also means that slaads cannot establish territories and armies like the similarly chaotic demons, let alone the concepts of loyalty and betrayal.

After all, their chaotic nature determines that all slaadi are constantly mutating.

For example, some red-skinned slaadi are not real red toads, but the color of their skin has changed for some unknown reason.

If you only rely on color to identify, you will definitely suffer big losses in a fight.

Another example is that some slaadi look very similar to berserkers, so much so that they can be mistaken for the unlucky and unlucky.

As for "small things" such as having one or two extra arms, growing horns, being covered with hard scales like a fish, and being able to spit some kind of breath from its mouth, there are even more "little conditions".

According to the long-term observations and experiences summarized by some mages and scholars who specialize in studying the Sea of ​​Chaos, the slaad race has discovered more than seven million variations.

It is even difficult to find two slaads that are relatively similar in appearance, and even less identical.

Their talents and spell-like abilities are so complex that they cover everything you know and don't know, from arcane magic, divine magic, psychic powers, mantras, soul powers, and more.

It is said that many of the magics that are popular in various planes of the universe originally originated from a mortal or god who first observed a slaad being used, and then deconstructed the spell model and copied it.

What is ultimate chaos?

That’s it!

As Abyss Will Urgashek emphasized, chaos represents vitality and creativity and is the most indispensable part of the universe.

No one can truly eliminate chaos.

Because once the chaos disappears, it means that everything will quickly slide towards the end and destruction.

Of course, these are not issues Zuo Si cares about.

Now he just wants to know what these guys want to do when they suddenly come around?

Is it simply due to the hostility of the chaotic camp to the lawful camp?

Or was it instructed by the god-like lord behind it?

Or is it a back-up left behind by Shemishaka?

Thinking of this, Zuo Si turned his attention to the Yugroth demon beside him.

The latter understood something instantly and hurriedly explained: "Master, this is a place where Sorel often hangs out.

She is an extremely powerful slaad death toad, and she is also the closest thing to a lord in the entire clan.

It is said that Igorle, the king of the planes of the Sea of ​​Chaos and the Lord of Entropy, is deliberately training her to become his deputy.

The anarchist Revolutionary Alliance in Sigil admired Sorel very much, and many people even joined her plan to destroy order and spread chaos in every material plane as much as possible.

The reason why I chose to meet here is that I hope to use her power to protect myself. "

"Sorel..."

When Zuo Si heard the name, he instantly found relevant information in his mind.

Just as Shemishakar described it, this Slaad Death Toad is a dazzling star that has only "recently" risen in the Sea of ​​Chaos. He is also the one who has the greatest influence and the most active influence on mortals.

Her thoughts and ideas are very simple, that is, outright anarchism, destroying order and spreading chaos to every corner of the universe in the name of eliminating all exploitation and oppression.

This concept fit perfectly with the Revolutionary Alliance among the fifteen factions in Sigil, and naturally, in-depth cooperation began.

After all, although Sorel may not be very powerful, the lord of entropy behind him, Igorle, is second only to the original and most powerful slaadi lord, Sendam, firmly ranked second. name.

Many mages and scholars classify slaadi lords among the wild gods, and believe that they possess terrifying power that rivals true gods.

In particular, Igorle has fully understood that death, decay and dissociation are manifestations of the power of entropy.

Coupled with the creation of "pebble stones", a creation of the purest essence from the depths of the Chaos Sea, slaadi can multiply and quickly increase the number of their own population, and also actively participate in bloody battles. Their true strength may be comparable to those with powerful divine powers. Almost the same.

After all, another lord whose power was far below him, Chuster, successfully invaded the Mechanical Realm and brought unprecedented destruction and chaos, and finally successfully escaped from the singularity that embodied the will of the latter plane.

The singularity is undoubtedly equivalent to powerful divine power in the mechanical realm.

Therefore, as the plane ruler of the Chaos Sea, Igorle should also have the same power.

What's more, this is the only slaadi lord who maintains the form of bones and death. He feels more like a god of chaos who symbolizes death, destruction and dissipation.

Just when Zuo Si was thinking about how to deal with the current situation, Gramir once again couldn't help but remind him: "Lord, if you don't leave, it will be too late. The number of this group of slaadi has exceeded tens of thousands, and there are There are many giant toads without intelligence and reason hidden in those energy storms."

"You should go back first. Anyway, the goal has been achieved, there is no need to stay at all. But I want to see what these guys want to do."

After saying that, Zuo Si waved his hand gently to signal his men to retreat first.

After all, if you want to release cross-dimensional teleportation magic in a ghost place like the Sea of ​​Chaos, you can't do it casually. Instead, you need higher concentration and longer casting time to fight against the ubiquitous chaotic power. Make sure nothing goes wrong with the spell.

As for himself, he can escape at any time through the power of the planeswalker's spark, so he doesn't panic at all.

"Are you sure you want to stay alone?"

Gramir's eyes widened in disbelief.

Because this kind of behavior of letting his subordinates go first and then his own palace is not devilish at all.

The real big devil usually lets his subordinates rush forward to die first, while he sits firmly at the back and takes command.

When an unfavorable situation arises that requires retreat, he will be the first to take the lead and run away, never putting himself in danger.

"Well, yes, I've decided."

Zuo Si answered in the affirmative very simply, and warned: "After you go back, you will recruit a group of mechanical succubi from Mecanshut's command, recruit some mixed-blood tieflings, and then give them all to Shemisaka to bring back the mark. city."

"Understood! I know what to do without you reminding me."

Gramir glanced at the yugoloth demon beside him with interest, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

After all, Sigil is a mouth-watering place.

Regardless of whether it is gods, demons, demons, or angels, they all want to bring it under their control. No matter what happens, they must find ways to exert some influence.

Now that Shemisaka is a local snake, it is simply a big gift package for the Ninth Level, which urgently needs to expand its sphere of influence.

As long as it is done properly, you can get huge benefits from it.

Soon, after repeated attempts by the devils, they finally successfully opened an interdimensional portal to Baator Hell.

Everyone present, including Shemishaka and Farrow, immediately got in.

Because they could already see the slaadi coming in the distance like a tide.

After the portal was completely closed, Zuo Si moved his limbs a little, pursed his lips and murmured with a smile: "Since you are so enthusiastic, I will play with you for a while. Anyway, in your chaotic brains Li probably doesn’t even understand what death is.”

The words have not yet been spoken!

He directly pulled out the artifact hanging from his waist, and instantly chopped the white slaad rushing forward into two pieces with ease.

The extremely sharp blade didn't even encounter the slightest obstruction, and easily cut through the hard ribs and spine.

Everything happened so fast that the guy rushed out some distance under the influence of inertia. Then he knelt down with a plop and split open in the middle, spurting out a large amount of blood and internal organs. The way of death was full of an inexplicable art. feel.

But it's a pity that Zuo Si can no longer care about appreciating his masterpiece at this moment.

Because as the first slaad rushed forward, thousands of others of its kind were naturally followed.

Some of these guys try to rush up and grapple, some want to inject the "chaos phage" or eggs in their bodies, and some have a pair of wings on their backs with the ability to fly quickly...

In short, with the blessing of the Chaos Sea's main field, they showed a kind of madness like a noisy empty tunnel plane as if they had been beaten to death.

After a while, Zuo Si's body was covered with slaads of all sizes.

Although with his current strength attributes and defense, this "little pendant" is a little annoying at best, and does not have any substantial interference effect at all.

But the odor on the slaad and the large and small pustules on its back were really uncomfortable. Occasionally, it would open its mouth and lick it with its wet and slippery tongue.

Unable to bear it anymore, Zuo Si suddenly released a large amount of hellfire breath, burning hundreds of enemies to death in an instant.

The next second...

His body expanded rapidly, and in an instant he transformed into a terrifying giant dragon form. Each of his five heads opened their mouths and spewed out deadly breath at the slaads rushing up around him.

boom! ! ! ! ! !

Dazzling energy instantly spurted out from five bloody mouths full of fangs.

Although it did not include divine power, its power should not be underestimated, and it could clean up a large area in one fell swoop.

Some of them were burned alive by the hell flames spewed out by the red heads, some were electrocuted by the lightning spewed out by the blue heads, and some were frozen into ice sculptures by the frost breath spewed out by the colorful heads...

The worst thing is to be hit by the stance breath of the Power Dragon, and the whole body will feel the extreme pain of being squeezed and torn alive before death.

After completing a round of breath, Zuo Si did not stop, but continued to take advantage of the dragon form's wide attack range. Without saying a word, it was a set of jumping, rolling, claw attack, dragon wing slap and tail sweeping combos. .

You must know that his tail sweep is not a sweep that ordinary dragons can simply rely on to crush.

Even those who are hit by the tail hook will be infected with toxins that reduce their physical fitness, even if they are lucky enough to survive.

A super chaotic sea giant toad that could not be described in words suddenly jumped out of the energy storm and opened its mouth to devour it.

But unfortunately, this behemoth came to nothing.

Because Zuo Si directly signed a secret contract with the Prince of Wind Elements to gain the ability to control airflow, he directly performed a mid-air emergency hover and inverted flight performance, followed by a mixed breath dragon breath, creating a terrifying energy release out of thin air.

Even though the giant toad was as big as a hill, it was torn into pieces by magical energy in an instant and exploded from the inside with a loud noise.

The five ferocious heads will kill anyone they bite on the spot.

Obviously, after a long period of practice and adaptation, he can already fight like a real dragon, even if he bites with his mouth.

After all, the taste system of dragons is still different from that of other human creatures.

Especially for blood and raw meat, not only will they not smell fishy, ​​but they will also feel very delicious.

However, psychologically, Zuo Si still resisted this kind of eating alive. Instead of swallowing the corpse in his mouth, he bit it to death and then spit it out.

Under such a ferocious attack, tens of thousands of slaadi quickly suffered heavy casualties, leaving no target that could truly pose a threat to them.

And as casualties increased, the chaotic nature of some slaadi began to manifest.

Either they attack and devour each other, or they turn around and run away. The scene is extremely spectacular.

Just when Zuo Si was hesitating whether to continue the pursuit, an individual much larger than an ordinary Slaad Death Toad suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Not only does it have a skin like a solid rock, but there are also a large number of black bone spurs on its head, wrists, shoulders and back, and its two eyes have no pupils like cataracts.

A god-like lord?

Zuo Si instantly noticed the huge difference between the opponent and the ordinary Slaad Death Toad by virtue of the planeswalker's natural advantage of being particularly sensitive to energy.

However, the specific identity cannot be determined for the time being.

After all, so far, only four slaadi lords have been observed, recorded, and confirmed to be alive.

They are the original and the most powerful and crazy Sendam, the king of the plane of the Chaos Sea and the lord of entropy Igorle, Chust who once invaded the Machinery Realm and almost lost his life in the Singularity War, Reinbu, the latest young color lord to be promoted successfully.

Others, such as Votel, who was shot to Heaven Mountain because he offended Igorle, and Fire Lord Bazm Gorig, who was imprisoned in the Faerun continent, were temporarily classified as missing because they did not appear for too long. Or death.

As for whether there are other slaad lords in the Sea of ​​Chaos, it is unknown.

You must know that the Chaos Sea as the outer plane is infinite, and what's even more terrible is that it is constantly changing.

There is no direction or reference here that can help people identify the direction. Everything has to be based on feeling.

"Devil, you are in a place you shouldn't be. You are not welcome here!"

The slaadi death toad, which seemed to be a lord, opened its mouth and issued a hostile declaration.

"Are you... Sorel?"

Zuo Si tried in an uncertain tone.

"That's right! The lawful aura from Baator Hell about you makes me feel sick."

Sorel obviously had no intention of hiding his identity, and expressed his inner emotions very directly.

However, Zuo Si did not react excessively to this verbal provocation. Instead, he asked with great interest: "So you are here to expel me?

Is this really your own intention?

Or was it ordered by the Lord of Entropy, Igorle?

Are you really willing to surrender to Igorle?

Or is this just a temporary measure, and once he becomes a lord, he will be able to get rid of control and become independent? "

There is no doubt that Zuo Si is full of curiosity and research interest in the Sea of ​​Chaos and the Slaad Lord.

Because he found that these lords had many similarities with gods.

Any slaadi who wants to become a lord must understand and master an abstract idea recognized by the Chaos Sea.

The person in front of me who is stuck in the middle position is vigorously promoting anarchism and wants to use it to realize his ambitions.

Sorrell obviously didn't expect that after he expressed his attitude, the big devil in front of him not only showed no intention of leaving, but instead burst out with creepy excitement and fanaticism from his eyes.

what's the situation?

Although the slaad's chaotic nature meant he had little logical thinking, he still instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

As for the questions Zuo Si asked just now, this guy didn't remember any of them, and he had no intention of answering them. He just stared up and down with his two cataract-like eyeballs.

The next second...

Without warning, Sorel raised his weapon and attacked.

boom! ! ! ! ! !

Along with the deafening roar, a terrifying shock wave quickly spread around the two people.

Some slaadi who had no time to escape were immediately torn into pieces by the invisible position, and they didn't even have time to scream.

Fortunately, Zuo Si was very aware of the unpredictability of the behavior of these chaotic creatures, so he had already been secretly vigilant and used his dragon wings to block the attack in time.

Apart from severe fractures and bleeding at the stress point, the body was not harmed at all.

"Since you don't want to leave by yourself! Then leave the body in the Sea of ​​Chaos! Devil!"

Sorel roared and chased after him like a lunatic. The weapon in his hand had no moves or tricks at all, and was completely random.

This kind of unpredictable attack undoubtedly caused Zuo Si a lot of trouble.

Because he found that when the opponent faced his fatal attack, he would not subconsciously parry or dodge like a normal person, but would directly trade injury for injury and life for life.

And you never know where or how the next attack will come from.

It's not like Zuo Si has never fought against similarly chaotic demons, but at this moment he realized that the demon's level of chaos was more than an order of magnitude worse than that of a slaad.

The former is at least afraid of death. Although there are occasional surprises during the battle, he still generally maintains a normal state.

What's even more speechless is that the seemingly inconspicuous skin of Lord Slaad has unimaginable defensive power.

If you cut with a magical weapon with an enchantment level of +5, it can only open a small opening at best. Any further cuts will be blocked by tougher muscles and endometrium, and it will be back to normal after a few seconds.

After transforming from the dragon form to the big devil form, he changed several weapons, but the effect was not much different.

Perhaps only weapons infused with order attributes can truly break through defenses and cause huge damage.

You must know that Sorel is not a real lord at the moment, but has only half-stepped into the threshold of the lord.

There is no doubt that the power possessed by the slaadi lord is far greater than that of most gods.

The two most powerful among them are definitely comparable to powerful gods, not like the useless demon lords of the Abyss.

Of course, except for Orcus, the lord of the dead who has mastered the complete doomsday mantra.

After understanding this, Zuo Si naturally had no need to continue fighting. He directly activated the planeswalker's spark and disappeared from Sorel's face.

Just a second later, he returned to the mage tower in Askatra, stood at the door between the teleportation rooms, touched his chin and whispered softly: "Okay, now I finally know why, apart from the singularity of the mechanical realm, No one wants to provoke the slaadi lord of the Sea of ​​Chaos anymore.

On the one hand, these guys are incredibly powerful in the Sea of ​​Chaos, and they are almost impossible to actually kill;

On the other hand, they do not have a subordinate relationship with each other, and it is difficult for them to form a huge army like the Abyss Demons to threaten the entire universe.

The biggest disturbance was that he invaded the Mechanical Realm and Heaven Mountain without warning, and then got a severe beating.

Therefore, neither the evil and lawful Baator Hell nor the good and lawful Seventh Heaven Mountain will care too much about a guy like this who is difficult to deal with, has no benefits to gain, and is not a big threat..."

However, if there is another chance in the future, Zuo Si will definitely choose to go to the Sea of ​​Chaos again to carefully study the slaad race and their god-like lord.

But now, he has many more important things to deal with.

A few minutes later, in the tower owner's exclusive upper room, the ancient purgatory silver dragon - Aidalong reported on the recent events.

In particular, it focuses on the description of the embarrassment of the ghost prince Brenaus Tanshur who led his people to raid the mage tower, and was frightened to the point of sweating after just one encounter. The tone was full of joking and ridicule.

Ever since she started leaning towards the evil camp, she seems to have become more and more interested in watching others make fools of themselves and taking pleasure in doing so.

"You're saying that the people in Shadow City have mastered a magical technology that allows them to move and jump between the material world and the shadow plane, and entered the mage tower without raising any alarms?"

A look of surprise flashed in Zuo Si's eyes.

Because this is not an ordinary technology, but it can truly launch sneak attacks and assassinations by surprise.

If it had been another mage tower, everyone inside would have been slaughtered by the Ghost City before they could even realize what was happening.

Aidalong nodded without thinking: "Yes. Based on the memory we extracted from a certain mage's brain, we can deduce that this should be the exclusive magic of some kind of shadow magic network, and it has no promotion value. After all, if you want to use the Shadow Magic Network, you must believe in its true master."

"What about other aspects? For example, the purpose of the return of Shade City, and how they plan to revive Netheril?"

Zuo Si continued to ask thoughtfully.

In this world filled with supernatural forces, it is obviously impossible for a captive to keep a secret.

Because magic has 10,000 ways to get the information you want, and it doesn't even require your consent and cooperation.

“There are no special plans at the moment.

The ghost princes' recent activities have only been collecting knowledge, technology and artifacts from the Netherese era.

But I found something very interesting in Brenaus Tanshur's memory.

That is, as the eldest son, Revalan Tanshur gave something to his father and supreme city lord Telamant on the eve of the return of the City of Shadows to the material world.

It is said that this thing is a secret weapon specially given to Yinhun City by a certain goddess to use against you. "

Aidalon poured out the information he had obtained through interrogating the prisoners.

"Oh? No wonder Yinhun City has put on a confident attitude. It turns out it has a trump card."

Zuo Si pursed his lips and revealed a contemptuous smile.

Because he didn't think that the weapon Shar gave Telamante could really pose any threat to him.

The reason is simple!

The gods of Faerun have a cognitive lag in regard to the improvement of Zuo Si's power.

When the Goddess of Night gave that trump card, he had not yet made the move to kill Baal, the God of Murder, and make him into an immortal evil god.

"Aren't you going to meet Breenas Tanshur?" Adalon asked casually.

Zuo Si shook his head slightly: "Don't worry, let him wait for a while before talking.

Anyway, we have got enough information and intelligence from his mind.

In comparison, I'm more concerned about what's going on with Serge.

Hasn't Sazastan started to eliminate dissidents? "

"According to the news sent back by the Entangled Talisman, Sazastan has already begun planning an assassination operation. If nothing else happens, the chief will die one after another in about two or three months."

As he spoke, Aidalon took out the messages delivered by Lagon one by one and placed them on the table.

Since she came back from hatching the dragon eggs, she has directly taken over the daily affairs in the mage tower, and she has done so with ease.

Zuo Si picked them up one by one and looked at them one by one, and immediately couldn't help but smile and sigh: "As expected of Sazastan, he is really dark and ruthless in his attacks.

According to his method of play, at least two-thirds of the red-robed mage would die.

But it doesn’t matter, the person who died is not mine anyway.

The more fiercely the red-robed mage fights in the civil war, the more benefits the empire can gain from it.

Go tell Ragon and the rest of the Tangled Talisman to let them do whatever they want, I want to see all of Cyre bleed like rivers. "

"As you wish."

Aidalong nodded slightly, then turned around and left without looking back.

As soon as she walked away, Ovo walked in happily from the outside, grinned and asked, "Did you really kill the resurrected Baal with your own hands?"

"Yes. Is there any problem?" Zuo Si asked nonchalantly.

"Of course there is a problem. How did you kill him? Did you rely on the god-like power of the big devil? Or the unknown power of the planeswalker? Or some other method?"

Ovo leaned his whole body on the table and brought his pale, fat and swollen face close to him.

"No, not at all. I killed Baal with a god-killing sword, just like Cyric killed him in the Year of Troubles."

Zuo Si didn't hide anything and gave a clear answer openly.

Because there must have been many gods observing during the battle with Baal, and they all saw the terrifying restraint ability of the Void Sword against creatures like gods.

This also means that future conflicts with the gods of Faerûn will tend to ease, rather than being as intense as before.

After all, the God-killing Sword and the ability of Zuo Sina Planeswalker to travel between different worlds instantly make him the most terrifying assassin who may suddenly appear behind him at any time to launch a sneak attack.

This is like a battle between gods. Both sides have the ability to kill each other, so they will behave more restrained.

Under normal circumstances, they try to avoid direct conflicts, but instead issue oracles to believers and engage in proxy wars.

"God-killing sword?"

A flash of light flashed in Ovo's pupils, and he quickly asked: "What kind of sword can kill a god like Baal?"

"It's a weapon I forged with the power of the dark void. It's very, very dangerous.

Even mere observation and touching by a mortal can lead to serious consequences.

It's still unfinished, so don't even think about looking at it or studying it.

I can tell you clearly that if there is no power to fight against it, the whole person will be emptied into the void in minutes.

You will completely lose all memory and become a monster eager to devour everything. "

Zuo Si issued a warning in a very serious tone.

He obviously knows very well what kind of virtue these great arcanists in Netheril are.

Anyone who has some ability secretly wants to use all means to achieve the feat of "mortal becoming a god", and the fat otaku lich in front of him is no exception.

"Damn! Your tone now is exactly the same as a certain mentor I met when I was young."

Owo couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

Although he already knew the dangers of the dark void, he still couldn't stop his strong desire to learn and explore unknown knowledge.

Zuo Si smiled and shrugged his shoulders and responded: "This is for your own good.

I suggest you put down your god-related research and honestly think about how to clean up the City of Shadows.

And according to the latest intelligence, Telamante should have a very powerful trump card in his hand.

Don't overturn the boat and lose to a junior. That would be embarrassing and embarrassing. "

"Losing to Telemante? How is it possible! Even if I close one eye and only retain half of my strength, I can still knock the entire City of Shadows to the ground and beat them up. No one knows the weaknesses of City of Shadows better than me. "Owo promised swornly.

"Haha, I hope so."

Zuo Si did not refute the great arcanist's boast. He took out the crystal pendant and planned to go to the kingdom of Ogma, the god of knowledge, to search for relevant clues from the great library.

In addition, as the landmark historical event of the Sons of Baal came to an end, his tense nerves could finally relax a little.

Perhaps you can also take the time to go on vacation to the Magic Earth, and take the sparkling oil that removes the infection ability with you, forcibly changing the process of the world's technological development, and allowing the earth's civilization to obtain unlimited energy in advance and enter the era of stars and seas.

But before that, Zuo Si still needs to invent a magic spell that can control the shimmering oil to ensure that the wizards in that world will never be discovered by ordinary people.

As a somewhat grateful person, he would give adequate rewards to those individuals or forces who had helped him in the most difficult times after he became strong and wealthy.