A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

"So you are not from this world at all, and you cannot even be called human beings?"

It took Bruce Wayne a full five minutes to digest this shocking and subversive information.

Although he had made conjectures in this regard before, for example, Zuo Si and Davian might come from an unknown planet in outer space like Superman, but he never expected that the truth would be so outrageous.

Zuo Si picked up the cup and drank down the remaining champagne in it, and responded in a very relaxed tone: "I am indeed not from this world.

But believe it or not, I am indeed a human being, at least I was.

And I can tell you very clearly that this world is far more complex and dangerous than you think.

In addition to Superman, who you regard as a threat, there is a female demigod walking on earth that has been confirmed so far.

Her father is Zeus, the king of gods in Greek mythology, and her mother is the legendary Queen of the Amazons.

As early as World War I, she was active on the battlefield and defeated her brother Ares, the god of war, who tried to provoke a war and make humans kill each other.

There is also an underwater civilization established by the ancient Atlanteans hidden in the deepest part of the Atlantic Ocean.

The power and technology they possess can easily set off a tsunami that will destroy everything and wipe out all the civilization established by humans on the surface.

Shortly before General Zod invaded, a lucky young man was accidentally struck by a bolt of lightning and received the Speed ​​Force. He could run at speeds approaching or even exceeding the speed of light, and even reverse time and return to the past.

Most importantly, there are three Mother Boxes from Apokolips on Earth.

Maybe you don’t quite understand what this means based on the information you currently have.

But as long as you know that Darkseid, the master of Apokolips, is one of the most terrifying existences in the universe, he is also the most powerful new god.

When he was still young, he visited the Earth. At that time, a group of old gods including Zeus and Ares, Amazons, Atlanteans, humans and the Green Lantern Corps, the guardians of the universe, joined forces to achieve success. Easy to defeat.

And the mother box is what's left over from that time.

Believe me, when Darkseid comes again one day, the world will experience what true despair is.

To sum up, if you want to have enough power to protect the world when a crisis comes, you need all kinds of knowledge, power and help.

And I am exactly the person who can provide these things. "

"What about the price? What's the price?"

Bruce Wayne asked with a serious expression.

He is not the kind of fool who is naive enough to believe in such a good thing as pie in the sky, and he does not think that a guy who calls himself the devil will be kind enough to provide help for free.

"The price is that from now on you must always be within my observation range and answer all the questions I ask directly without any evasion or concealment.

Because I want to understand your thoughts and emotions, and understand the logic and motivations behind all your actions.

And the smallest and most detailed changes in your heart.

And most importantly, what makes you choose to be Batman instead of simply being Bruce Wayne.

That's not a difficult condition to accept, is it? "

After saying that, Zuo Si gently put the empty wine glass in his hand back on the table.

Upon seeing this, Alfred immediately picked up the bottle of champagne and walked closer, pouring almost half of the glass, then stepped back to the side and continued to perform his duties as a butler silently.

Zuo Si said thank you with a smile.

Bruce Wayne frowned and remained silent for a long time. He watched the other person drink up all the champagne in the glass, and then he tried again: "Why are you so interested in my spirit and psychological state?"

Zuo Si replied nonchalantly: "Because you are really special.

In some highly idealistic worlds, this complexity, contradiction, and almost crazy persistence alone are enough to become a god or some special form of quasi-divine power.

So you are a very valuable research sample that cannot be replicated.

I can gain some inspiration from your research.

Of course, if you are willing to sell your soul after death, I will be very happy to offer a high price. "

"Haha, so I'm quite valuable?"

After confirming that the opponent's target was actually him, Bruce Wayne finally couldn't help but let out a burst of self-deprecating laughter.

The reason is very simple!

From the moment he put on the bat mask, he had put his life, death and even his soul aside.

So I don't mind selling my soul for a good price when needed.

"Believe me, in the endless multiverse, there will be countless demons fighting for your soul.

Because those precious souls that truly shine with dazzling light are truly priceless treasures.

Not even one person among billions, tens of billions, hundreds of billions, or even trillions of people will be born.

Finally, I wish us happy cooperation.

In addition, the twelve magic potions in this potion box will be given to you as the first batch of gifts.

Goodbye, dear Batman.

I hope you can provide me with more interesting inspiration and research directions in the next series of events. "

After saying that, Zuo Si gently placed the prepared greeting gift on the table, then stood up and kicked Atio, who was still engrossed in eating. One person and one bear disappeared in an instant.

"Magic potion?"

Bruce Wayne first stared at the place where the other party disappeared for a moment, then subconsciously opened the lid of the medicine box, only to find twelve transparent containers like test tubes placed inside.

Each one is labeled with labels in English such as treatment, life extension, regeneration, protection, disease removal, poison removal, overall physical enhancement, etc.

You can roughly guess the specific function just by looking at the name.

Out of curiosity about the magic potion, the master picked up the bottle with the life extension label on it, raised his head and asked in an uncertain tone: "How to use this thing?"

"Drink it."

Davian gave the answer without thinking.

Upon hearing this, Bruce immediately turned his attention to the elderly butler and asked half-jokingly: "Alfred, would you mind giving me a taste of these potions?"

"It's my pleasure!"

The butler bowed gracefully, then walked straight forward, took the life-extending potion, opened the seal, and drank the liquid inside that shone with life and arcane aura in one gulp.

In a blink of an eye!

His gray hair and wrinkled and saggy skin on his face were restored to youth and health in just a few seconds, and an unprecedented vitality surged from his stomach to his whole body.

After a while, the old man who was already over 70 years old actually returned to his appearance of about 45 to 50 years old.

Especially the strong heartbeat and the tight muscles all over the body came back all at once.

"It's unbelievable!"

Looking at himself reflected in the mirror in the distance, Alfred couldn't help but exclaimed.

Bruce Wayne, who witnessed all this with his own eyes, could not conceal his excitement.

After all, the old butler is the last family member who grew up with him after his parents were killed, and he is also Batman's most effective helper after putting on a mask.

As Alfred grew older and more powerless over the years, he was very afraid that one day he would wake up and find that he did not appear next to the bed as usual, but collapsed somewhere and turned into a corpse. A cold corpse.

There is no way, birth, old age, illness and death are irresistible natural laws.

Even the heirs of the Wayne Group, who own billions of dollars in wealth, cannot prevent this day from coming.

But now, Bruce Wayne suddenly found that he seemed to have found a way to extend Alfred's life and keep the old butler who played the role of his father by his side forever.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath to calm down and asked the Sun Knight who was standing motionless directly: "What can I do to get another bottle of such a life-extending potion?"

Davian replied without thinking: "Two methods. One is to provide things that the master is interested in, including but not limited to technology, materials, knowledge, and technology. The other is to satisfy him with your performance."

"Then how do I perform to satisfy him?" Bruce Wayne continued to ask.

Obviously, by studying the modified and upgraded Bat Armor, he did not feel at all that he could provide the technology, materials, knowledge and technology that would interest a powerful demon.

"Sorry, I don't know much about that either. Maybe you could consider getting some inspiration from that book."

As he spoke, Davian glanced at the large book on the table.

The corners of Bruce Wayne's mouth suddenly twitched uncontrollably, and he shook his head without hesitation: "This is absolutely impossible. I will never become such a liar and devil."

"Well, it's up to you. Anyway, I've given you suggestions. It's up to you whether you want to follow them or not. What's more, controlling public opinion to guide people's thoughts is just a conventional method, and there is no distinction between good and evil in itself. point."

Davian put on an air of indifference.

Since he has been following his master for the longest time, he knows very well that the highest level of manipulating public opinion is not lying, but telling the truth selectively, and then misleading others to infer a completely wrong result based on their own imagination.

For example, if you tell a person that you will send him to the Warhammer universe next time, there is a high probability that this person will rush up to fight you and even die together.

Because that unlucky place is not for people to stay at all, and what’s even worse is that even if you die, you won’t be able to rest in peace.

But if you put it another way, tell him that he is going to a world of swords (chain swords) and magic (subspace psychic powers). There are not only the glorious and powerful human empire that has stood for thousands of years, but also beautiful and sexy elves (spirits). race), savage and bloodthirsty orcs (orks), undead creatures (necrons), all kinds of hideous monsters (tyranids and xenos), and true gods who possess great power and can bestow strength and blessings on believers (Chaos Evil God), maybe this person will choose to accept or even readily agree.

After all, based on this limited information, the other party would most likely picture a place with a medieval background in his mind, like the continent of Faerûn.

In this field, Zuo Si can definitely be regarded as an out-and-out master.

If Batman could make good use of his status as the sole heir to the Wayne Group, use the power of money to control the media, and then slowly change the thinking and values ​​of most people in Gotham City, the situation would definitely be much better than it is now.

But it's a pity that this guy defined himself as a criminal from the beginning, a dark knight who can only live in people's fear.

He cuts Batman and Bruce Wayne in half and plays both characters at once like a schizophrenic patient.

Just when Davian was complaining that the guy in front of him didn't know how to take advantage of himself, Bruce Wayne suddenly asked: "So from today on, you will obey my orders?"

"Yes."

Sun Knight answered in the affirmative without thinking.

"Even if I have to deal with Superman?" Bruce Wayne confirmed again.

Davian nodded seriously: "That's right. Whether you are Superman, or whether you want to subvert this country or even rule the entire world, I will support you unreservedly. Unless one day the master loses interest in you."

"Then what abilities do you have? Can you introduce them in detail?"

Bruce Wayne is undoubtedly very curious about this powerful new assistant.

Because he had been tested more than once, but failed every time. He was even beaten so hard that he lay in bed for a month or two and couldn't get up.

Even the missiles from the Bat Fighter didn't leave a single scratch.

"You can understand that I am equivalent to the sun or the sun god." Davian said in a very calm tone.

"Is this some kind of metaphor?"

Bruce Wayne showed a hint of confusion, obviously not fully understanding what the former meant.

Davian noticed this and explained patiently: "No, it's a simple description. I can transform into a sun, a star huge enough to swallow planets, and melt, burn and evaporate everything with scalding temperatures. And I can also Can cast almost all magic, divine spells, and powerful god-like powers."

"Are you a star like the sun?!"

Even though Bruce Wayne had seen many big scenes, he was still shocked by this information.

"To be precise, the master gave me the power of the sun.

If you want to ask me or Superman who is more powerful, I can only say that he is not my opponent yet.

But considering that as a Kryptonian, he can draw endless power from the sun, so the battle between us will have almost no results.

The most important thing is that he will become more and more powerful in the battle, until it is beyond the scope of your understanding. "

Davian obviously knew what was going on in Batman's mind, so he told everything he knew.

To a large extent, he and Superman are actually the most perfect combination, able to exert a power far greater than one plus one equals two.

"Okay, I think I know what to do."

Bruce Wayne rested his chin on his hands, his eyes flashing with a chilling light.

You don't need to ask to know that he already has a plan in mind that will make the God on Earth bleed.

…

At the same time, far away in another city, in a huge spaceship left behind by the Kryptonian army after they invaded the earth, another genius, Lex Luthor, was conducting his own crazy research on the body of General Zod.

And standing aside to enjoy this scene was the Vampire Queen Badi.

Of course, she doesn't go by that name now, but takes on the pseudonym Warren.

Relying on the operation of the descendants he transformed, he successfully obtained the top person in charge of this secret project approved by the US government.

Through funding Lex Luthor, Badi has successfully obtained a large amount of information about the Kryptonian body structure, organs, cells, genetic genes, etc.

All these things will be sent back to the scientific research team led by Jinji Tasha as important reference data.

The only thing she hopes now is that this guy can create a Doomsday that is more powerful and terrifying than the original version, a real monster that even Superman cannot kill.

Poor Lex Luthor obviously didn't realize that he was being used, and he was in an extremely excited state.

When he finished today's experiment, he covered the body again and put down the kryptonite knife in his hand, he exclaimed with satisfaction: "What an incredible physiological structure! These alien cells are like natural batteries. Directly absorb the radiation and wavelength of the sun, convert it into energy and store it. Their god-like power and speed are given by this energy."

"Can you be called a god just because you have power?" the Vampire Queen asked with a smile.

Lex Luthor suddenly burst out into a fit of nervous laughter.

“Hahahahaha!

No, of course not.

God needs divinity, faith and worship.

These ordinary Kryptonians certainly don't deserve the title of gods.

But Superman is different. He is already a personal god to a certain extent.

Listen to the almost fanatical praise and cheers for him from the mortals outside. Isn't this a vigorous god-making movement?

Imagine those red eyes, I believed they could see right through me like I was nothing more than an eyesore.

But what about when we look at him?

We see what no one else can be!

What I saw was the ending!

The end of our human potential!

The end of all our achievements!

The end of all our dreams!

Superman is our nightmare!

What's more, from the perspective of the country and all mankind, should we place our life and death on the goodness and morality of gods?

It took me a long time to figure out that if God is omniscient and omnipotent, then He must not be completely good.

If he were completely good he would never be omniscient and omnipotent. "

It is not difficult to hear from that impassioned voice that this evil genius is filled with disgust and hatred for Superman.

If it were anyone else, they might be frightened by this paranoia that borders on madness.

But the Vampire Queen didn't care at all. Instead, she echoed with a smile: "You are right. Superman is an uncontrollable dangerous factor, so we started this project. Tell me to create a weapon that can restrain Superman. How long will it take to complete?”

"Soon, ma'am. I swear on my life that it will satisfy you beyond measure."

Lex Luthor swore his word.

"Very good. Remember, this plan must be kept strictly confidential, and not even a shred of information is allowed to the outside world. In addition, due to your recent outstanding performance, I decided to provide you with a small reward."

With that said, Badi gently handed the prepared portion of Superman's blood to the other party.

Lex Luthor just glanced at it and immediately understood what it was. A look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face, and his hands trembled slightly uncontrollably. He stammered and asked: "This... this Could it be that..."

The Vampire Queen nodded meaningfully: "You guessed it right. This is a piece of Superman's blood, which contains the Kryptonian Life Code that General Zod wants to get no matter what. Now, it is yours. Come on. Come on, don’t let me down.”

"It is the greatest honor of my life to serve you!"

Lex Luthor took the test tube containing Superman's blood and bowed deeply.

Because with this thing, he can make the Doomsday he planned to create more powerful, even completely superior to Superman.

"Come on, I'm looking forward to your final results."

After saying these words, Badi turned around, walked through the door, along the corridor and disappeared around the corner.

Lex Luthor, who was so excited, didn't notice at all that when she left, she injected warp oil into General Zod's body that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

This thing is like a hidden seed.

When Doomsday begins to breed and give birth to a soul, it will begin to try to complete it at the spiritual and soul level.

By then, with a little ordinary sparkling oil, the reborn Doomsday will become Zuo Si's property.

Just as the new script for Superman vs. Batman was being prepared, a small shuttle on the floating city of Mutahar had just carried more than sixty Superman descendants created through artificial insemination into outer space, and then one after another Throw it out of the cabin to face the solar energy that has not been filtered by the atmosphere.

Although the youngest of these little guys may seem to be only two or three years old, and the oldest is no more than five years old, they have been exposed to high-intensity solar radiation since they were fertilized eggs, and the abilities that should be unlocked are basically unlocked.

Whether it's heat vision, clairvoyance or super hearing and flight abilities.

However, for the sake of safety, and to prevent these superhuman descendants who can make a big fuss from causing chaos, the diary blocked the requests of the mad scientists who wanted to wake them up and conduct a series of experiments.

At present, these little guys who are being ripened by artificial wombs are still in a deep sleep, receiving knowledge and values ​​​​forcibly instilled.

They are growing at a rapid pace and will reach adolescence before long.

That's the best time to wake it up.

Looking at the images transmitted back to the laboratory from the shuttle, Zuo Si, who had just returned, touched his chin and commented with interest: "These artificially inseminated hybrids seem to be in good condition."

"indeed so.

I've checked and they are both healthy and don't have any underlying genetic defects.

Some special cases even absorb solar energy by an astonishing five times.

This means that in two months at most, the first batch can leave the breeding warehouse for the second phase of the experiment. "

When saying these words, Jinji Tasha's tone was full of strong expectations.

After all, the current batch of superhuman descendants are not simply a combination of humans and Kryptonians, but also include elves, dragons, devils, orcs, giants, trolls, celestial beings, primarchs, etc.

This means that in addition to superhuman abilities, they will also inherit the talents and powers from the other half of the bloodline.

As a mad scientist, the blue demon judge of New Phyrexia is more eager than anyone else to test his "outstanding works", and then extract the genetic material for cross-matching to breed the next generation.

Through this method of continuous trial and error, we create the most perfect Superman, and use this as a sample for cloning until we create an unrivaled ultimate legion.

Zuo Si nodded with satisfaction: "Awesome. Remember to pick the best one, I have other plans. Oh, by the way, I have a copy of the Hulk's blood here. Maybe you can consider using it to fight Ork In research on orcs.”

"Hulk's blood?!"

Jinji Tasha took the green liquid sealed in the airtight container, and his two electronic eyes suddenly began to shine with strange light.

It took about ten seconds before he suggested: "I think this blood sample should not be limited to the research of orcs. You can also take some of it and use it in the Doomsday Plan."

"You mean... use this blood of anger to make the power of the upcoming Doomsday Day even greater?"

Zuo Si instantly understood what this heavyweight subordinate wanted to express.

As we all know, in the DC movie universe, Doomsday was created by Lex Luthor using his own blood, General Zod's body, and finally the genetic technology carried in the Kryptonian spacecraft.

It’s not that Kryptonian scientists created weapons of destruction that were nearly impossible to kill.

Like Superman, it also has the fatal weakness of Kryptonite.

Now, under the arrangement of the diary, the Vampire Queen has given Superman's blood containing the Code of Life to Lex Luthor. Doomsday will definitely be more powerful than before, and even push Superman to the ground and explode in a head-on collision. hammer.

But this does not mean that Doomsday is immune to damage from kryptonite weapons.

But if you add in the fact that the Hulk becomes more powerful as he gets angrier, the situation may be very different.

Jinji Tasha grinned and replied: "It's not just as simple as improving your strength. Maybe you can create a beast of your own. It will only obey your orders and will fight for you to the end. die."

"Haha, it sounds good.

In this case, take half of it to strengthen the Orcs, and give the other half to Badi.

But be careful!

I don't want to see a group of powerful and crazy green-skinned monsters escape from the laboratory and bring catastrophe to this world that has finally regained its vitality. "

Zuo Si issued a warning seriously.

Ever since the incident of trapping the Planeswalkers, he had understood how crazy this seemingly loyal and respectful Blue Demon Judge was in his desire for knowledge and technology.

Apart from satisfying his own desires, he doesn't care about killing, death and destruction.

If sacrificing billions of a civilization's population would get the answers they want, Jinji Tasha would become the destroyer without hesitation.

No humanity, no morality, no respect except Zuo Si...

This is where he is most dangerous.

"Please rest assured, great father of New Phyrexia, I have found a suitable testing ground. I believe it won't be long before an unprecedented waaaaagh will sweep across that world."

After saying that, Jinji Tasha raised his hand and lightly clicked on the complex device in front of him.

moment!

A demon-infested world of asylum is projected.

As he said, this place is very suitable for testing the combat effectiveness of the Completed Orcs.

After all, whether this world is heaven or hell, they are all the same.

And the so-called "human beings" are nothing more than the product of the union of angels and demons.

"Okay, let's test it in this world."

Zuo Si sentenced the world to death in a tone without any emotion.

Just as Jinji Towers was reporting on the important research results obtained during this period, in the palace of Calimport in Faerûn, the important ministers of the West Coast Empire were gathering together anxiously waiting for the news.

Because today is the day when Queen Aisha gives birth.

Although everyone knows that Emperor Zuo Si himself has the power of immortality and will most likely rule this country forever.

But the subjects are still extremely eager to have a legal heir as insurance.

In this way, even if something unexpected happens, the empire will not fall apart in an instant, but can continue to maintain it.

"Damn! It's been a few hours? Why is there still no movement in the harem?"

A general with a thick short beard walked around the conference room restlessly.

"Don't worry, there are so many high-level priests and mages guarding us. Even if someone is killed, they can be saved immediately. Maybe our prince is more amazing than expected."

Imperial Prime Minister Shaud Talovan looked out the window in the direction of the harem and expressed his guess.

As the person who controls the highest administrative power in the central government when Zuo Si is away, he knows very well that the identity of his emperor is not as simple as a human or a chosen god, but a devil prince whose status in Baator Hell is second only to Asmodeus. .

This also means that the emperor's heirs are absolutely impossible to be ordinary humans.

In order to avoid possible dangers and troubles, the harem set up a powerful magic barrier ten days ago. The legendary lichs from the Arcane Society were personally stationed in the harem, and there were twenty dragoons in the sky. Four hours on call.

Once a suspicious person is found approaching, they will immediately swoop down and ask them to stop for inspection.

But what these important ministers of the West Coast Empire don't know is that the harem has already exploded at this moment.

Because what Aisha gave birth to was neither a baby with a human appearance, nor a devil or a baby dragon, but a ball of energy that could not be touched and was constantly rotating like a galaxy.

It was floating motionless in the delivery room, almost two meters above the ground.

Not to mention the maid who helped deliver the baby and the mother Ayesha were frightened by such a strange sight, even the bishops, high-ranking priests and legendary mages present were all dumbfounded.

"This...what exactly is this?"

The goddess of magic issued a soul torture to the bishop of Calimport at midnight.

The bishop of Ogma, the God of Knowledge, shook his head subconsciously: "I don't know, I have never seen such a spectacle, let alone read anything similar in any books or scrolls."

"I can feel that it is alive and well."

The bishop of Talona stretched out his hand and passed through the energy group to give his judgment.

Just when the people present looked at each other and didn't know what to do, the energy suddenly burst out with a dazzling bright light, and then began to frantically draw energy from the magic network.

In just a few seconds, the protective barriers and barriers set up by several legendary mages completely collapsed. All magic-related items in the room began to lose their function inexplicably, and scrolls and potions were scrapped on the spot.

The terrifying energy absorption is as frightening as a black hole.

After losing two nine-level spell slots, four eight-level spell slots, and six seven-level spell slots, a legendary lich finally realized the danger contained in it, and immediately shouted at the top of his lungs: "Everything." Spellcaster, back off! Otherwise it will suck us all dry!"

"Not good! The surrounding magic net will be sucked to exhaustion!"

The bishop of the goddess of magic turned pale in an instant.

He simply couldn't imagine what serious consequences would be caused if the network was cut off in a city like Calimport where not only mages gathered, but also had large magic locks to protect them.

At this critical moment, a beautiful figure suddenly descended from the sky and asked in a majestic voice: "What's going on? What's happening here? Why do I feel that the magic network is drying up and collapsing?"

"Great goddess! You came just in time! Everything is caused by that thing that we don't know what to call it."

The bishop hurried forward and quickly explained the ins and outs of the whole matter.

Because the person who came was none other than the third-generation magic goddess.

After listening to the believer's explanation, Midnight showed an extremely surprised expression, stared at the energy ball bursting with dazzling light, and asked in an uncertain tone: "Is this really the descendant of Soth?"

"Yes, Goddess, I'm sure of it. Everyone else here can also testify."

The bishop gave his assurance without hesitation.

Because he knew that only gods could solve this huge trouble now.

"A conscious, living super energy body? And it seems to be in a completely different space from the first one?"

Midnight murmured to herself while gently tracing the surface of the energy mass with her fingers.

The next second...

She suddenly injected the huge magic network energy into it and allowed the greedy little guy to suck crazily.

Gradually, this mass of energy began to collapse toward the center, and then gradually formed a human shape.

Eventually, she turned into a baby girl who looked very cute and pink.

But in a blink of an eye!

A human baby girl was transformed into a devil with horns on her head and a tail behind her butt;

The devil form lasted for five seconds, then transformed into a six-winged baby dragon covered with violet scales, and then returned to an invisible energy state again.

Looking at this ever-changing little life, Aisha, as a mother, finally couldn't bear it any longer and asked cautiously: "Great goddess, may I ask what happened to my child?"

“You have to ask Soth about this.

All I know is that this little guy has had amazing god-like powers since birth.

She has not yet developed complex enough thoughts and consciousness, so she does not know how to control her abilities.

To be honest, as a mortal, you have no ability to raise this baby girl.

She is so dangerous that just one thought can wipe the entire palace and even the city of Calimport off the map.

What about Soth?

Why isn't he here? "

Saying that, Midnight looked around with doubtful eyes.

In her opinion, it was only natural that a father should be present at such an important occasion.

"Honorable goddess, Your Majesty should not be in this world at the moment. He has not been back for a while."

A senior maid from the harem explained in a rather embarrassing tone.

"He's not here? Ah! I remembered that Soth just started a dimensional war with the demon god of another universe not long ago, and also took away half of the opponent's territory. He should still be dealing with the aftermath and counting his loot. "

Midnight suddenly recalled the group fight against Dormammu that he, Ogma and other gods participated in almost two months ago.

She couldn't help but want to laugh when she thought of the clown who had come to kill him so aggressively and then showed off his unique skills.

"What should we do with this child?"

The bishop stared at the baby girl who was looking at the world with curious eyes.

There is no doubt that she is the eldest princess of the West Coast Empire by blood, and she is also the emperor's only legal heir.

Under normal circumstances, it should be raised in the palace and raised by the queen, his biological mother.

But the problem is that this baby's power is really too terrifying.

The short-term energy absorption alone caused all the spellcasters present to lose at least two-thirds or more of their spell slots, as well as a large number of valuable scrolls, potions, and magic items.

If this happens suddenly again one day, the entire Calimport will suffer.

"Don't worry, I have felt the location of Soth through the silver fire, and I will send this cute little guy to him now. This child cannot stay in Faerun, otherwise the magic network will not be able to maintain stability."

After saying that, the goddess of magic Midnight disappeared with the baby in her arms, leaving only a room full of frightened mages and priests.

Ayesha, who was originally very nervous, was obviously relieved.

Although she felt a little disappointed that she could not raise her daughter personally, she was not sad because she had been mentally prepared before.

After all, the child was taken to his father, and it was not like he would never be seen again.

Coupled with physical and psychological exhaustion, the whole person soon lay on the bed and fell asleep.

And this big news spread quickly.

All of a sudden, all the forces and gods in the entire Faerûn continent learned one after another that Zuo Si had actually obtained an heir who was born with quasi-divine powers...