A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

"Come on! Kill all these traitors and enter the palace! Only in this way can we expel the regent princess and ensure the safety of His Majesty Assan V, the only legal heir of King Assan IV."

"Shut up! You are the traitors! You dare to kidnap the king in an attempt to launch a rebellion to overthrow the royal family's rule!"

"That's right! Queen Mother Phil Farrell has issued an order. Duke Shafa broke into the palace and kidnapped His Majesty Assan V. All his associates will commit treason."

"No! You are lying! This is all a conspiracy of the regent Princess Yalusel. She has taken control of the palace, and the Queen Mother is the one who is held hostage."

"Duke Shafa has already said that the child in Princess Yalusel's belly belongs to Emperor Soth. They are plotting to kill His Majesty Assan V so that their heirs can ascend the throne."

"Stop talking nonsense to these traitors! Since they are stubborn, let them all die here!"

…

Accompanied by the sounds of quarreling, fighting, the sound of weapons clashing, and the painful groans after being injured, the entire streets around the palace had long since turned into a Shura field, with blood and corpses everywhere.

I am afraid that King Cormyr, who founded the Purple Dragon Legion, would never have imagined that this elite army, regarded as the mainstay of the royal family, would one day split into two camps to fight each other.

You must know that these soldiers and officers do not even have professional ranks, they are just ordinary people who have received some training.

They are a group of warriors with at least LV1 Purple Dragon Knight professional level.

If you count the skills that must be mastered in advance, most of them have a total professional level of at least LV5 or above.

This also means that the Purple Dragon Army followed a small but refined route. From officers to soldiers, the total number was only 2,340. They were all brought in after years of spending money. One or two hundred people died. It will make kings of all ages feel distressed.

But now, the sword they swore to guard the royal family and protect the country was slashed at their brothers and sisters.

Among them, the 1,500 people led by Duke Shafa obviously had an advantage in numbers.

But although the number of people on the other side is small, they can be supported by arrows and spells from the towers on the palace wall behind them.

Therefore, the two sides actually fought evenly in a short period of time.

What's even worse is that it's late at night, and many nobles are taking the opportunity to eradicate political opponents, burn, kill, and loot. At a glance, the whole city is filled with flames, and it's difficult to distinguish even with the use of prophecy magic detection. What is the situation outside?

Faced with such a chaotic situation, the smartest thing to do is to guard the palace gate and wait until dawn to figure out the situation before making a decision.

After all, Yalusel has the powerful backing of Zuo Si and the Empire. As long as he ensures his own safety, it doesn't matter even if he allows the royalists to seize the capital. At worst, they can just bring the army back.

But this Iron Princess is obviously not the kind of person who will adopt conservative strategies honestly.

Because when she was still a young girl in her prime, she followed her father Asan IV across the Sea of ​​Fallen Stars to Theleiman, and personally participated in the famous battle against the invasion of the nomadic army in the Endless Wilderness.

You must know that her role in this expedition was not to hide in the rear and shout for cheers, but to personally lead a team of cavalry into an enemy hundreds of times larger than herself, helping her father win the war.

It is precisely because he has a record at such an age that many people can brag about for a lifetime that Yalusel gradually becomes more and more obsessed with military and war, eager to win more victories to prove himself, ignoring These two things are just a continuation of politics.

So after learning that Duke Shafa had led most of the Purple Dragon Knights to attack the palace, her first reaction was not to hide in a safe place, but to use transformation magic to reluctantly put on armor and appear on the city wall holding a sharp sword.

This kind of move, which can be called explosive no matter what time it is placed, immediately made the defenders and reinforcements surge in momentum.

Leaders like this who dare to go to the front line in person, or even personally lead the charge, will obviously win the trust and even admiration of soldiers more than leaders who hide in danger.

After all, they are really prepared to live and die with the soldiers.

This alone can throw off most rulers by dozens of blocks.

Why does Assan IV have such high prestige in the Kingdom of Cormyr?

One of the reasons is that every time he launched a general attack on the enemy during the war, he was always at the forefront of everyone, and then found the enemy's top commander to kill him and behead him.

Never be afraid!

Never back down!

How could such a heroic king not have a group of soldiers who were willing to follow him to the death?

Yalusel, who idolizes his father, clearly intends to emulate this.

Her random behavior made the royal mage Karadna feel dizzy and crazy. She suppressed the anger in her heart and asked in a low voice: "Damn bastard! What the hell do you want to do? ? Do you know that you are now a pregnant woman who is about to give birth? Once something happens to you, the entire kingdom may become a river of blood!"

"Don't worry, I'm not as fragile as you think."

Princess Iron curled her lips nonchalantly, narrowed her eyes and stared at the Purple Dragon Legion loyal to her outside the city wall, leaning against the city wall, using the cover of crossbows, muskets and magic to resist the enemy's attack.

The pungent smell of blood and the shouts of death made the warrior's blood in her body begin to boil.

The most important thing is that it is night!

The power of darkness made Yalusel feel stronger than ever before.

As long as she is willing, she can even release magic that even high-level wizards can't match without any spells, materials or actions.

"This has nothing to do with whether you are vulnerable, but that you have done something out of line that is inconsistent with your current status, and you are taking unnecessary risks."

Karadne was obviously furious at this irresponsible behavior.

You must know that there are almost two hundred guards using vibranium armor and weapons in the palace, as well as more than fifty battle mages. It is definitely enough to defend the palace from the rebels outside.

There is no need for Yalusel, who is the regent, to join in the fun.

What we should really do now is to stay with Phil Farrell and use the Queen Mother's prestige to suppress Assan V, who is being held hostage by the rebels.

“I know what you’re trying to say.

But that would most likely mean serious damage to Susar and the entire kingdom.

Look at the fire in the distance. We must quickly put down the rebellion and restore everything to calm, otherwise the entire city will be burned to the ground.

Where is Shafa?

Has he not shown up as the instigator of the rebellion? "

Yalusel kept searching the chaotic streets with his eyes wide open, trying to find the other party.

Since becoming pregnant, she has acquired some ability similar to dark vision, and can see farther and clearer than ordinary humans at night.

Karadna shook his head helplessly: "You should know that Shafa is a very cautious person. Unless the situation is very critical, he rarely joins the battle in person. I just wanted to confirm his identity through prophecy magic. location, and the results were invariably disrupted.”

"You mean there's a powerful spellcaster by his side?"

Yalusel asked in an uncertain tone.

"have no idea.

Maybe it's the effect of a spell, or maybe it's a magic item.

From this point of view alone, the rebellion was by no means a temporary initiative, but sufficient preparations had been made in advance.

I even suspect that many nobles are involved.

Remember, there are always many people who oppose you in Parliament.

So the current situation is quite complex, and the problem may be much more serious than you think. "

Karadne explained patiently.

Because with the appearance of Lord Yalusel, it is no longer possible for her to drive the regent princess back, which will cause a huge blow to the morale of the defenders and reinforcements.

In desperation, he could only order a few guards holding shields to follow closely.

But Yalusel didn't pay any attention to the tense nerves of the Royal Archmage, and said directly and non-stop: "In this case, why don't we open the city gate and take the initiative to attack and defeat these rebels in one fell swoop?"

"What? Are you crazy? We don't even know how many rebels are on the streets outside."

Karadna's eyes widened, as if she were looking at a madman with an abnormal brain.

“Because of this, I have to confirm it even more.

My father has emphasized to me more than once that you should never be intimidated by the number and momentum of your enemies.

Because the more powerful and invincible they appear, the weaker they tend to be internally.

Many times it only takes one swift and decisive attack to defeat it.

What's more, I also have a powerful guard that is nearly invulnerable. "

After saying that, Yalusel turned around and ordered to his guard captain: "Immediately tell everyone to ride on the dragon-blooded horses sent from the empire. In ten minutes, I will open the palace gate and rush out to attack the enemy. "

"As you wish!"

The guard captain raised his fist and slapped his chest hard, his eyes shining with excitement and anticipation.

Because since the establishment of this guard, they have enjoyed the highest military pay and treatment in the Kingdom of Cormyr, wearing the strongest magic armor and using the sharpest enchanted weapons, but they have never participated in a war. It was criticized from the moment.

Now, they finally have a chance to prove they're worthy of it all.

After all, the Purple Dragon Legion has always been the most powerful army in the entire country, and every time a war breaks out, it is the key force that determines the final outcome.

If these proud Purple Dragon Knights can be defeated or even completely destroyed, then the reputation of the Regency Guard will be resounding throughout Cormyr, and no one will ever question whether they are worthy of such good treatment.

With a strong desire to prove themselves, the entire guard quickly assembled on tall and strong dragon horses in the open space of the square less than a hundred meters away from the palace gate.

You don't need to ask to know that those mounts covered with red scales that are harder than steel armor and with heads that look more like dragons than horses are the result of Zuo Si's crossbreeding of dragon blood creatures in the past few years.

It's just that as he has more and more resources, technology and power at hand, he has long lost sight of these dispensable things.

But for other forces on Faerûn, Longma is definitely a killer weapon, equivalent to a super-heavy tank in the cold weapon era.

Not only do they have a shoulder height of over 2.8 meters, but their muscles are as strong as Dwayne Johnson in the horse world. Even through the scales, you can feel the terrifying explosive power contained in the muscles that look like copper and iron.

The most important thing is that these dragon horses do not eat grass or feed, but like red dragons have stomachs that convert all substances into fire element energy, and they especially like to eat fresh raw meat.

This means that their teeth are extremely sharp and can break a cow's thigh bone in one bite, and they can also spit out deadly flames from their mouths.

At present, not only have stable genetic genes been formed, but there are also several large populations.

Of course, since he inherited the red dragon's violent character, he needed a powerful knight to tame these horses.

Otherwise, within a few days, the latter will turn into the feces excreted by the dragon and horse.

Looking at this team that he had spent a lot of money and countless efforts to build, Yalusel's heart, belonging to a warrior and commander, began to beat violently, as if he had returned to his sixteen-year-old age overnight. On the grassland, we face the endless army of nomads with no end in sight.

At that time, she was the same as she is now, her emotions were mixed with fear and excitement. It was like half of her whole body was soaked in ice water, while the other half was burning in flames.

After being silent for a full minute, the regent princess raised her chin slightly and said in an extremely proud tone: "You all should know what it means to open this door. But there is only one thing I want to say, and that is, no matter what No matter how many rebels there are, they will all be reduced to pulp under our iron heel."

"Crush them!"

"Crush them!"

"Must win!!!"

…

With the deafening shouts, the guards, who were only in their early 200s, instantly entered a state of high spirits.

The dragon horse under his crotch seemed to feel this emotion, and kept raising his hooves restlessly, blowing out black smoke and sparks from his mouth and nose.

Soon, at Yalusel's signal, the huge winch began to rotate slowly.

After a while, first the iron gate slowly rose, and then the originally closed door suddenly opened.

"attack!"

The pregnant Iron Princess raised the lance with the royal emblem in her hand high and rushed out like an arrow from a string.

The guards at the rear quickly formed an attack formation while running, holding up long spears that reflected the cold light under the firelight, and crashed directly into the nearest rebel in front.

The huge sound and vibration caused by the dragon horse, which weighed more than two and a half tons, trampled on the ground, immediately attracted the attention of both warring parties.

After all, cavalry is an out-and-out decisive battle unit.

Even if there are only a few dozen or even one or two hundred, it can have the final say at a critical moment. Any commander with some common sense will never dare to take it lightly.

What's more, although two hundred cavalry may not sound like a lot, the visual effect when launching a charge is definitely more shocking than imagined. It feels like there are thousands of people.

Any army with poor psychological quality will instantly collapse when seeing such a charge scene.

"Form up a formation!!!! Form a formation quickly!"

A rebel officer shouted at the top of his lungs after a brief shock.

Because of the previous battles, both sides inevitably fell into a chaotic battle, and many people abandoned their long weapons and used short weapons and shields to fight hand-to-hand.

Such infantry was simply unable to withstand the charge of heavy cavalry.

But unfortunately it was too late.

Ryoma's powerful explosive power and speed were fully demonstrated at this moment.

Although their overall appearance is similar to that of Shire horses on Earth, and they look very bulky from a distance, they actually run much faster than ordinary war horses.

The distance from the palace gate to the battlefield ahead was less than 500 meters, and it took less than ten seconds to reach it.

This is already more than three times the sprint speed of an ordinary war horse, and does not give the enemy any time to react.

Just hearing a bang, the first unlucky guy blocking the charge of the Guards was knocked out by Yalusel's mount on the spot. Blood mist spurted out in mid-air, and the entire chest and armor were visibly dented. Then it hit the street in the distance and lay motionless.

You don't need to ask to know that the chest cavity is so sunken that all the ribs are basically broken. The heart and lungs have been smashed to pieces in an instant, and it is impossible to survive.

The commander who shouted for formation was shot through with a lance and nailed to death on the spot.

This extremely shocking and impactful picture immediately caused chaos in the rebel frontline formation.

The chaotic military formation created opportunities for subsequent cavalry charges.

They are like sharp arrows that penetrate the enemy's weakest position at lightning speed, causing huge damage in just a few minutes.

Whether they were killed by the huge kinetic energy generated by high-speed running, killed by lances, or burned to death by the dragon and horse's deadly flame breath, the total number of people totaled more than four hundred.

You must know that when the Purple Dragon Legion fought a civil war for so long, the rebels only had about 300 casualties.

With such huge instant casualties, no matter how elite and how morale they are, their combat effectiveness will be significantly reduced due to the heavy damage to their command system.

What was even more deadly was that the cavalry charge successfully cut apart the enemy's originally complete formation and dispersed it into completely different narrow streets.

The Purple Dragon Legion, which was still loyal to the Princess Regent, seized this opportunity and immediately concentrated its local superior forces to pursue and fight fiercely.

Anyone with some military knowledge will understand what it means once the army is cut by cavalry.

So after realizing that the defeat was certain, some ordinary soldiers at the bottom began to put down their weapons and chose to surrender.

After all, this is a civil war between the royal family and their family members have not been kidnapped. Naturally, there is no need to be like those officers who knew they were losing but fought to the last minute.

Yalusel, who had already possessed certain political literacy, did not embarrass these big-headed soldiers. Instead, he asked the reinforcements who were also members of the Purple Dragon Legion to accept surrenders and take care of the prisoners, while he continued to chase the fugitives on horseback, chasing them back. Shout: "Shafa! If you are still a man, get out of here!"

Don't always hide in the dark like a despicable and sinister person.

Since you are capable of launching a coup again, you should be prepared to bear the consequences of failure.

Instead of abandoning his men and running away like a coward.

Could it be that you, who has always talked about family honor, have lost even the basic dignity and bottom line of a knight? "

As these words blurted out, a sharp arrow flashing with black light suddenly shot through the air and accurately shot the regent princess in the eye.

It is not difficult to tell from the weird color of the arrow that this thing is definitely smeared with poison that seals the throat when blood is seen, making it clear that he will kill it by any means necessary.

Unfortunately, although this cold arrow was fast, ruthless, and accurate, and the distance was very close, it did not give Yalusel any time to react. But when he was close to a place half a meter away from his body, he suddenly Deflected by an invisible protective force field, it swung into the horse's neck without even touching the armor.

puff!

The extremely sharp enchanted arrow pierced through the hard red scales without any hindrance, and the poison was activated on the spot, causing Ryoma to fall to the ground and howl in pain, and died within a short time.

The regent princess who got up from the ground gasped when she saw this scene.

Because this is not an ordinary arrow, but a +3 penetrating arrow, specially used to deal with targets wearing magic heavy armor, and it is also coated with alchemical poison enough to kill an elephant.

Several members of the guard nearby immediately tightened their reins and jumped off their horses. They quickly raised their shields to form a defensive formation, leaving their loyal monarch in the middle.

"Your Highness, are you okay?"

A female soldier helped Yalusel up and asked with concern on her face.

The latter quickly shook his head: "I'm fine. Be careful, there may be an ambush here."

The words have not yet been spoken!

Several figures slowly walked out of the darkness, and the leader was none other than Duke Shafa.

He pulled out his sword and sarcastically said in a tone full of arrogance and contempt: "Don't you think it's too late to discover that there is an ambush now? You are really the same as before, never learning the lessons of failure."

"You knew I would take the initiative?"

Yalusel frowned subconsciously.

"That's right.

Because I know you too well, and I know that you will never be able to stay in the palace and wait for dawn.

To be honest, if you stay in the palace, I might not have any good ideas.

After all, it has always been under the control of the royal family, and no one can put their hands in it.

But unfortunately your arrogance and stupidity did me a huge favor.

Now, I no longer need to worry about dealing with those soldiers who are still loyal to you. I only need to catch you to end everything. "

As Shafa spoke, he directed the men in black around him to quickly surround the regent princess and her guards from both sides.

Almost at the same time, the shooters who were hiding on the roofs of the buildings on both sides of the street and launching an ambush with crossbows finally appeared. There were as many as twenty people.

Obviously, this was a trap that had been laid out long ago.

Due to the pursuit of the fleeing rebels, the guards had already dispersed into small groups and attacked in all directions. Yalusel himself was quite far away from the palace, and it was impossible to recruit reinforcements through shouting or other actions.

However, when she realized this, she did not show any panic. Instead, she sneered and asked, "Do you think you can take down me and the guards around me with just these people?"

"If it were in a normal state, it would certainly not be easy to capture you.

After all, you are experienced in many battles and have quite a lot of combat experience.

But the problem is that you are a pregnant woman now.

How much fighting power can you maintain with a pregnant belly that is about to give birth?

What's more, I was once your teacher. "

After saying that, Duke Shafa put down the visor of his helmet and began to approach step by step.

As the supreme commander of the Purple Dragon Legion, he is not the kind of mediocre person who rises through mixed qualifications, but a high-level warrior with a LV10 warrior and a LV5 Purple Dragon Knight, with a total level of up to LV15.

"I don't understand, with your status and position, why would you launch a rebellion?" Yalusel asked in a fighting stance.

Because this problem really bothered her for a long time, and she couldn't figure out the other party's motives at all.

You must know that Shafa's loyalty is not to a specific king, but to the entire royal family.

Replacing the current Assan V was a decision made by all members of the royal family after discussion.

And even if there is a new king, his power, status and family will not be affected in any way.

According to normal behavioral logic, there should be no need to take such a risk.

After all, even if Assan V succeeds in retaining the throne after the coup, when he grows up little by little, he will clash with Duke Shafa because he wants to take power.

It's totally a typical thankless job.

As for the ambitious attempt to oust the king or even replace the royal family that has lasted for thousands of years, it is basically impossible.

the reason is simple!

The Kingdom of Cormyr has joined the Trade Alliance, which means that the status of the royal family has been recognized by all members of the organization.

The struggle for power within the royal family is fine, but if anyone dares to play the trick of changing dynasties, they need to consider whether they can defeat a huge coalition composed of all members of the West Coast Empire.

Therefore, such a move with high risks and pitiful benefits is not at all like Duke Shafa's usual behavior.

"Of course it is to maintain the legitimacy of the Cormyr throne! I will never allow you and the child in your belly to replace His Majesty Assan V!"

As the last word blurted out, Shafa suddenly put on his assault jacket and came closer at lightning speed.

A guard wanted to stop him, but was restrained by the arrows shot from the other side. He could only hold up his shield to block for his monarch.

Shafa took advantage of this opportunity, raised his foot and thrust it towards the princess regent's round belly.

Due to the latter's limited mobility, he was obviously unable to dodge as flexibly as usual, and was kicked solidly on the spot.

Under normal circumstances, if a pregnant woman is subjected to such a violent attack, she will most likely have an instant miscarriage and faint from the pain.

But what everyone found unbelievable was that not only was Yalusel uninjured, he even stood motionless.

On the contrary, Duke Shafa suddenly let out a scream, and then fell to the ground with a thud. The leg he kicked out was folded back to ninety degrees, as if it had been forcibly broken by some huge force.

Even the leg armor and knee pads made of fine steel were twisted out of shape.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

The indescribable severe pain caused his eyes to protrude and sweat profusely. He completely lost his fighting ability and could not stand up even if he wanted to.

The sudden change made everyone around them dumbfounded.

They had no idea what happened, let alone how Duke Shafa's leg was broken.

During this stunned moment, a man hiding behind a cloak and hood suddenly took out a magic scroll and activated it without hesitation.

In a blink of an eye!

Powerful magical energy poured into the body of the Princess Regent.

Just when he was fully expecting to see the opponent's body explode from the inside, with blood, minced meat and internal organs flying everywhere, he found that the energy was completely motionless like a mud cow entering the sea.

After a full ten seconds, this guy shouted like a madman: "No! This is impossible! That is the Nine-ring Divine Art [Immolation Technique]! How could it be completely unresponsive?"

The next second...

boom! ! ! ! ! !

His own body suddenly exploded without warning, exactly like being hit by an implosion technique.

Spell copy?

Or rebound?

The few spellcasters present all set their sights on the regent princess.

Because this situation is so weird, the mages, warlocks and priests who originally wanted to take action did not dare to act rashly.

Just when the scene reached a stalemate, a burst of piercing and crazy laughter came from far away and came closer.

Following the direction of the sound, everyone saw a thin human male figure.

He has a pair of captivating black eyes, and his skin is unusually pale like a vampire. He immediately attracts all attention just by his appearance.

Some of the masked men immediately knelt on the ground and began to loudly recite poems praising the gods.

You don't need to ask to know that this mysterious man is the mastermind behind the whole thing. He is the only prince of lies who dares to declare war on all the gods in Faerûn, including the god Io.

After he appeared, his eyes were fixed on Yalusel, or rather the bulging belly. After a while, he pursed his lips and said, "Do you already have the instinct to protect yourself and your mother before you are born? Moreover, it easily rebounded the Nine-ring Divine Technique, and it has amazing potential no matter how you look at it. It’s really not in vain that I spent so much effort.”

"Great... Great Supreme God! There is something wrong with this woman and the child in her belly. Please give us more and more powerful power."

A follower of Cyric knelt on the ground and prayed to his master with a face full of fanaticism.

But unfortunately, he obviously does not understand the evil, coldness and cruelty of the Prince of Lies.

Especially for the weak and losers, there will never be even a trace of mercy.

Cyric didn't even look at the other person. He raised his hand and gently made the fool's body disintegrate in an instant. His soul was tightly grasped by the invisible force, and he let out a scream full of fear and despair.

After all this was done, he drew his weapon and said to Yalusel in an unquestionable tone: "Mortal, your child belongs to me now. Do you want to take him out yourself, or do you want me to do it myself?"

"Stop dreaming! I will not give the child to you!"

The regent princess had obviously recognized Cyric's incarnation, and her whole body was so nervous that even the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

After all, no matter how weak a god is, he is still a god, beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The only thing she hopes now is that Zuo Si can quickly sense the situation here and come to the rescue.

"Humph! You are so stubborn! I won't be polite if you do that."

The Prince of Lies instantly turned into an afterimage and appeared behind Yalusel at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye. He waved his dagger and was about to cut open her stomach.

But fortunately, one of the guards reacted immediately and successfully blocked the sword edge with the shield in his hand.

clang!

With the loud sound of metal collision, Cyric was shocked to find that the artifact in his hand failed to pierce the seemingly inconspicuous shield in front of him.

Yalusel took the opportunity to swing his sword and cut the Prince of Lies' throat with his backhand, successfully forcing him to retreat seven or eight meters away.

"Mortals, the metal used in your armor, weapons and shields seems very interesting. I think it is not a product of this world, right?" Cyric asked with interest.

Although there was only a moment of contact, he was able to perceive the properties of vibranium, namely indestructibility and energy absorption, through the power of the gods.

However, the guard who had successfully blocked the attack of the incarnation of the god just now noticed that the surface of his shield had been pierced with a deep hole by the artifact long sword, and it was almost penetrated.

Obviously, although vibranium is a relatively hard material among mortal things, it is still not enough in the face of weapons made with divine power.

Unless divine power or divine-like power is also added to make it a divine weapon, it will be completely scrapped after just a few blocks.

But even so, it is still a very excellent material.

After all, it was an attack from a god, and even if it could be successfully blocked, it would be a big deal.

"Prince of Lies, aren't you afraid of Soth's revenge by doing this?"

Yalusel asked sharply, trying to scare the other party with the name of the child's father.

But unfortunately, this trick may be useful for those rational gods, but it is obviously useless for lunatics and lunatics.

Cyric even let out a burst of mocking laughter.

“Hahahahaha!

Don't you know that he and I have been mortal enemies for a long time?

Anything that can make him feel pain and despair, I will do without hesitation.

I will take your child and raise him into a sharp sword to be used against Soth.

When I think about the upcoming fight between father and son, I feel very happy.

After all, no matter the outcome is that the father kills the son, or the son kills the father, I can get supreme happiness from it. "

"You are such a disgusting pervert. No wonder people now regard it as a shame to believe in you."

After understanding the sinister intentions, Yalusel had made up his mind to never let the other side succeed even if he died in battle.

"snort!

The reason why I have fallen to where I am today is not because of Baisos.

If it weren't for this damn bastard, I would still be the most powerful god in the kingdom, controlling all the responsibilities and powers of the three gods of death.

It was he who first resurrected Bane, the god of tyranny, and then colluded with Jaeger to support that bitch Kranvor. Finally, he joined forces with the gods to break into my country and subjected me to the greatest humiliation in my life. .

I will never forget these great kindnesses. "

Just when Cyric completely released his strong malice and hatred, a black shadow suddenly slowly gushes out from Yalusel's belly, quickly swallowing up everything around him.

In the blink of an eye, all the covered areas fell into darkness and deathly silence.

No light!

No sound!

Even the sense of touch and taste are gone!

I can't even feel my breathing and heartbeat!

It's as if even time has stopped completely!

This...what's going on?

Yalusel, who was completely confused about the situation, subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch the guards around him, but found that he could not feel the existence of his arms or even his body.

This strange and completely unknown phenomenon arouses subconscious fear to the greatest extent.

Just when she was completely at a loss, a cold light suddenly appeared in front of her.

Cyric relied on his powerful divine perception to find Yalusel's location in this environment, and stabbed the latter's abdomen with a grinning sword blessed with divine power.

Because the Prince of Lies knows that all this dark power that can interfere with his own divine power comes from unborn babies.

As long as he captures this baby, no matter what kind of chaos the Kingdom of Cormyr will be by then, or whether it will simply perish, it will have nothing to do with him.

"No!!!!!"

Seeing the long sword of the artifact piercing the armor, the sharp tip was very close to the skin of the abdomen, and even the hairs on his hair stood up one by one as he felt the danger. Yalusel immediately used all his strength to swing the weapon in an attempt to parry and block.

But before her body had time to react, a big hand made of black shadow suddenly appeared out of thin air, tightly gripping Cyric's sword and stopping it there, leaving only a very, very small mark on the surface of her skin. From the small gash, dark red blood beads slowly left along the wound, staining the close-fitting white clothes red.

The next second...

thump! thump! thump!

Yalusel suddenly heard the sound of his heart beating violently.

Not only that!

She also felt that a dark consciousness was entering her brain and even her soul, taking over her body very quickly.

Then the black shadow quickly formed a creepy huge shape on the surface, like a blazing black flame.

This huge dark form has no legs, its lower body is supported by a constantly churning energy field of a vortex suit, its upper body is a huge inverted triangle hundreds of meters high, and its two arms end with terrifying claws.

As for the head, since it can't be seen at all, Yalusel doesn't know what it looks like.

But what is certain is that the appearance of this honor in any place in Faerûn can instantly scare the local residents into fainting.

Just when she was overwhelmed by what she saw, a voice suddenly echoed in her mind.

"Don't be afraid, mother, it's me."

"Mother? You...you are..."

Yalusel seemed to suddenly understand something, and his mental state immediately became extremely excited. Not only did he no longer have any fear, but he almost shed tears.

Of course, that's assuming she can still control her tear glands to secrete tears.