Broad World

Dark red, the color of blood, symbolizes the essence of killing, and when it appeared, everyone present felt a shock from the bottom of their hearts. Joan Irenicus was even more obsessed, her eyes involuntarily revealing a strong possessive desire. This is the precious divinity that he finally obtained after careful planning and sacrificing his own sister.

For any mortal who is determined to become a god, this is the road to immortality, the only way to become a god. Especially this is the divinity of killing, which contains the devouring and fusion ability left by Baal. As long as a son of Baal dies, his soul will be sucked into the throne of the **** of killing, and the divine thief will be absorbed by other sons of gods until finally completely integrated into a person's body.

Through the killing of his offspring, the God of Slaughter will be resurrected again. This is the strategy Baal made after foreseeing his own death. Unfortunately, he was betrayed by his most trusted subordinate, Melisan, which eventually led to the failure of the resurrection ceremony, and at the same time, the sons of Baal were scattered all over the world.

"See? This is your destiny, and I have already taken it away." Said Joan Irenicas, slowly pressing her divinity into her chest.

All the blood vessels in his body burst out suddenly, and the divinity quickly flowed through his body along with the blood, followed by a terrifying aura erupting from the great (mage) master's body, instantly smashing all the surrounding glass jars, Even the ground under his feet was cracked like spider webs. Aberdell had already lost the ability to move, and just lay on the ground quietly, his eyes were full of unwillingness and anger. He can feel that his soul has become extremely unstable, and his consciousness will become blurred every few minutes. If he can't regain his divinity, then the end will definitely be a hundred times more terrifying than death...

It took only ten minutes for Joan Irenicas, who had already cracked the mystery of divinity, to completely absorb the divinity of killing and bring it under his control. He closed his eyes and felt the newly completed soul. A cruel smile appeared on his face: "Alison! Sodanisla City! The exiled people will return soon! What awaits you will be a feast of revenge! No one can stop my plan! As for you, the useless son of Baal, maybe you can still use it to delay time."

"Master, what is your plan?" Yu Xumo asked cautiously.

"It's very simple, use this waste to create a trap. Trapping all those partners who want to rescue him here, only in this way can we ensure that the next one will not be disturbed by annoying flies."

Joan Irenicas is now full of thoughts of revenge, and has no intention of wasting too much time at all. He could feel his icy heart burning again, a flame of pain and hatred that could only return to peace when everything he held dear before was destroyed. Vilan understood the destruction (desire) in his master's eyes, and cautiously reminded: "Please be careful, this mage named Henry has incredible power. I have seen it with my own eyes, and he killed Bodhi in an instant. The queen was reduced to ashes. It was a horrible sight."

"Your worries are unnecessary. I have gained divinity now, and I don't need to be afraid of a mortal at all, not to mention that I have prepared a big gift..." After speaking, Joan Irenicas took out a palm-sized charcoal gray scales. He has prepared a special legendary magic, as long as he is tricked, there is no possibility of surviving...

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A night full of intrigue finally passed, the sun rose from the sea level as usual, and the whole port town became noisy again. Countless merchants, sailors, pirates, and residents were all busy, loading valuables in large and small packages, and then sailed away from Brinro Island.

They had been informed last night that something very dire was about to happen here. If you don't leave right away, there's a good chance you'll get involved. No one would take their lives as a joke, so they rushed to the pier, ready to follow the pirate fleet to the next island to start a new life.

Su Li stood on the plank road. He personally commanded the newly formed guard to maintain order. After a series of splitting, wooing and buying, he has mastered a fairly elite force, enough to suppress the plethora of pirates in the Nelanthir Islands.

Many captains knew that there was an unknown and powerful force behind this middle-aged man without any professional level, and that the original pirate king Desharik was captured alive in a surprise attack. For this kind of overwhelmingly powerful organization, they have no sense of resistance at all, and can only obediently obey orders.

It didn't take long for the ships full of goods, people, livestock, food, and coins to start sailing and head southwest. Su Li has already selected a more secluded natural harbor there, and plans to rebuild a fortress city there as a base. He now likes this feeling of power in his hands more and more. As long as you give an order, countless people will serve you immediately.

Power is the most beautiful thing in this world, but also the ugliest thing. No one can resist its temptation. The so-called people who are not greedy for power in history are all illusions. The reason why they reject high positions is because they understand that the real power in that position is too small. At the same time, the responsibility to bear is too great, and if one does not do it well, one's own life will be involved.

Now that Su Li has tasted the sweetness of power, he is absolutely unwilling to return to Askatla and continue to be the owner of a casino. He knew that he had no power of his own, and all depended on Henry's support behind him, which meant that if he didn't want to lose his current position, he had to work more faithfully and hard, otherwise as long as the protection was revoked, those pirates would rush up and take him away. tear yourself to shreds.

Naturally, the bustling scene at the wharf could not be hidden from others. The smugglers and merchants had inquired about the news through special channels, and followed the fleet towards the new island. They come here to buy cheap and cheap goods, and they don't care if the trading place is changed to another place.

Simon Havarian walked up and down the deck anxiously, his eyes flicking towards the direction of the Arcatraz from time to time. Obviously, the unusual scene in front of him was completely beyond expectations. His sixth sense kept reminding him that there would be danger coming soon, otherwise the pirates would never give up on this well-built town.

"Captain, should we retreat with these pirates first?" the first mate asked in a low voice, avoiding everyone's ears and eyes.

"No. I can't. Are the people who didn't see the Shadow Thief still on board? It's better not to offend them unless it's a last resort." Simon rejected the proposal without thinking. Just kidding, he has enough enemies now. I don't want to get into such a big trouble again. And I haven't taken revenge on Joan Irenicas yet, so how could I leave so easily.

The first mate sighed slightly: "Hey... well. What you said makes sense. But you have to keep a hand in everything. I will let the sailors stay vigilant and set sail as soon as they find anything."

"Thanks, old man. I'll leave the matter on the ship to you. I have something urgent to deal with." After speaking, Simon jumped onto the plank road next to the berth and walked towards the island without looking back.

At the same time, Henry was sitting on a chair in the house, looking at the note left on the table expressionlessly. I saw that it was written in very delicate handwriting: "Simon Havarian met with two mysterious people late last night. A man and a woman. The man is a human thief, and the woman is a vampire. The specific strength is unknown. In addition , and Imoen, your most loyal servant, Nesis was mentioned in their conversation."  …

There is no doubt that this is a message from the succubus servant. After reading it, a sneer appeared on his face and he muttered to himself: "I really answered that sentence, a dog can't change eating shit. Fortunately, I was prepared, otherwise I don't know what happened if I was sold by Simon." That's the case. It seems that the next time we meet, it is necessary to teach him some impressive lessons, or else he will think that I am easy to bully."

"What. Did someone make you angry? Putting on such a scary expression early in the morning?" Aimon came over with breakfast and asked curiously.

"It's nothing, our Captain Simon met with two people last night, the subordinates of Joan Irenicus." After speaking, Henry threw the note on the table. For this kind of churning stick who has no position. He's always hated it.

Aimeng hurriedly picked it up and took a look, and immediately shouted angrily: "Damn! How could this bastard do this? He actually betrayed my information to the enemy!"

Korgan curled his lips in disdain after hearing this: "Recognize the reality, mortals in this world are so dirty. I still remember that my mother was murdered. It's not a troll or a giant, it's my compatriots, My brother. My umbilical cord was still attached to her. Five years later my father was killed, right in front of me. When I buried his body, I realized. Betrayal, stealing, plundering, Hate, massacre, this is the real life, I don't care about the laws of nature and human relations, as long as it makes me happy."

The girl shivered with fright at the scene described by the dwarf. He stammered and asked, "But... But have I heard that dwarves are very friendly to their compatriots?"

"Hahahahahaha! No amount of friendship can compare to a gold mine. In front of those glittering little things, all ethics and morality are bullshit. Only naked interests are everything." Korgan mocked the morality of his compatriots, While munching on fried eggs, bacon and bread. no doubt. He is also a supporter of inherent evil.

"Okay, this is the end of the discussion on this topic. Hurry up and eat, then put on your weapons and armor, and start to act in three hours. Remember to release those mentally abnormal prisoners as soon as they enter the Arcatraz. It can help you fight against Joan Irenicas' subordinates." After speaking, Henry quickly finished his breakfast without saying a word.

He knew that what he was going to face today was a fierce battle, and he had to be fully prepared, otherwise he would suffer big losses if he was not careful. The magical skills of the elves are extraordinary, and even Elminster is full of praise for their accomplishments in this area, so there must be no omissions...

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