I am a god in another world

"Your Majesty the Poison-Quenching Blade taught you the right lesson. My failure was not accidental, but inevitable." Bunir admitted his mistake this time from the bottom of his heart.

Because in retrospect, he was indeed stupid. He actually gave up the method that the drow were best at and ran to fight a group of tall Goliaths who were good at frontal breakthroughs.

Although the incident happened suddenly and there was no time to formulate a more thorough plan, if he had been cautious enough at the time, he would have had many other methods available, such as sending a small team to seize control of Mis Noel's Mystery Lock first.

"You have fought against the current controller of Mys Noel, what do you think is his fatal weakness?" The poisoned blade threw the question to Bunir again, and he turned it into a night shadow. It was not a simple matter. In order to punish him, but also to collect intelligence information about Myth Noel.

"This..." Bunir recalled the entire battle and said respectfully, "The half-elf who killed me and Fuxing Yeying used the revenge power of the Immortal Fury. The weapon in his hand was suspected to be possessed by the Immortal God. A sexual artifact that has a restraining effect on shadow creatures."

"That old woman's follower? Even when she was at her peak, she didn't dare to provoke the masked lord. Now that she's half dead, she still dares to stir up trouble behind her back?"

Bunir corrected: "It's not her believer, but the usurper of her power, the blasphemer who is being rumored in the Shadow Plane, the one who all the priests of the Immortal Vengeance want to get rid of. "

"Ha... this is a very useful piece of information." The poison-quenching blade's eyes sparkled in the darkness, and sowing dissension was their best method, let alone when they had a grudge against them.

Although the Masked Lord and the Immortal God of Vengeance are not too close, they are not too bad, especially in terms of shadows. They have certain similarities, and believers from both sides interact relatively frequently.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend. In this matter, I can form an alliance with those old women in Qiyalan Sari and encourage them to take action.

"Other than that?"

"This person's attacks are very powerful. He killed my Flying Wing Night Shadow with just two attacks. The Pegasus mount is also a bit unusual and has terrifying speed, but his overall professional level is not high. "It's definitely not extraordinary, but it's strange that he managed to withstand Feiyi Yeying's finger of death." At this point, Bunir's face was full of confusion, and he still didn't fully understand what was going on. .

"The opponent most likely has special equipment to resist the death magic of the law. After all, he is a blasphemer of the gods. He can even steal the power of the gods. He also holds an artifact. It is not surprising that he has several unique magic equipments. Let's not start with that. I'm anxious to take action on him and send someone to dig out all the details about him." Poison-Quenching Blade is being cautious.

Even in their hands, Night Shadow is a powerful and rare unit. Only high-level priests have the ability to obtain favors, summon a Night Shadow attendant, or, like now, sacrifice the guilty Velen. To transform into a night shadow, the premise is that he himself is strong enough, at least extraordinary and evil enough, otherwise what he transforms into is just a shadow or ghost.

Although Feiyi Yeying is the relatively weakest among the three night shadows, it is not something that ordinary professionals can fight against. Except for a few city lords and leaders, no one can surpass it in this aspect.

Sending ordinary assassins rashly will only lead to a loss of troops.

Bunir suggested again: "Although he restarted Myth Noel and gained control of the city's Mystery Lock, he is just an outsider after all. A city without residents is just an empty city. Why don't we start from there?" Starting in this direction? Expelling and warning the creatures in Mir Forest, keeping them away from Myth Noel, surrounding and isolating it, making it an isolated island in the forest, unable to develop, and then find a way to completely expel him. "

"Under normal circumstances, this method is indeed feasible, but due to your stupidity, this matter has become very troublesome now." The poison-quenching blade couldn't help but glared at Fu Xing Yeying coldly and said, "I guess You don’t know yet, but your evil god’s pet ally has already paid the price for his stupidity and was completely destroyed, and the root of the god in the original temple of Moando was also taken away.

And Myth Noel has the ability to purify the festering disease, and those infected creatures are running towards that city.

If this matter is not handled well, there will likely be defectors in your city of Delnox, looking for a cure for the festering disease. "

The power of evil knows no difference between friend and foe, especially the power of a chaotic god like the God of Fallen Corruption.

Although Bunir formed an alliance with those Moando servants and played a role in releasing the Root of the Gods, he tried to use its hands to defeat the festering Mystic Chain of Misnoel and then take over the city. middle.

However, the power of corruption has not eroded them less. At most, they can use their unique magic to suppress the power of corruption, rather than cure or expel it. Even they do not have this ability.

Fu Xing Yeying said extremely viciously: "Those who can't be stopped, just kill them all. He is only one person and cannot protect the safety of so many creatures."

"Leave this matter to Delnox City. This is your opportunity to make up for your mistakes. Take advantage of it." Not only did the Poisoned Blade not object to this vicious suggestion, but it strongly agreed with it.

In order to achieve their goals, the drow have never set a lower limit.

Compared to mercy, they are better at ruling with fear.

When the creatures of the Mir Forest found that the magic and swords in the hands of the drow elves were more terrifying than the festering plague, they would naturally stay away from Misnoel and even stand on their side.

Those hypocrites have always been so cowardly.

When they succumbed to their whips, the way they treated their own kind would make even the drow elves look at them with a sidelong glance. Such people are the reason why the drow elves have always been strong and can conquer a huge empire with a small number of troops.

"I will never let down His Excellency the Poisoned Blade, and I will not let the Masked Lord be humiliated again." Fu Xing Yeying bowed his head and responded.

"You must always remember that I will be watching your every move behind you. If you disappoint the Masked Lord again, you will no longer have the chance to become a Night Shadow. This is what I said." The Poison Blade warned coldly, "Go."

"As you command." The Night Shadow stood up, and the huge figure began to slowly disappear. It was not invisible, but directly returned to the Shadow Plane, preparing to pass through here and quickly return to Delnox City.

The words of the Poison Blade sounded the alarm for him. If he went back too late.

Delnox City may have changed. He was not worried about those defectors, but those ambitious usurpers who would usurp his position.

It was not possible, but the other party was already doing so.

The fact that he was not resurrected on the altar of Delnox City, but was transformed into a Night Shadow in the Onyx Labyrinth of Iskayu City, was the best proof.

This is another purpose of the Poison Blade Masoji's transformation and resurrection, to ensure that the city of Delnox still obeys his will. Compared with those unknown usurpers, he is an old acquaintance who is easier to control.

Feelings and oaths are the most useless in the drow society. Even if they are said, they are lies that even they don't believe.

There is only one thing that connects everything together, and that is interest.

After the figure of the night shadow disappeared completely, the poison blade spoke again: "Silent Black Panther."

"The subordinate is here." A ghost-like drow responded.

"You are responsible for leading the team and tracking down all the information of the restarter of Misnoel. You are only allowed to collect information and are not allowed to act without authorization. If you are exposed or captured, you know how to deal with it."

"Yes."

"Go."

"Yes."

After receiving the order, the silent black panther disappeared again like a ghost, perfectly interpreting what it means to be elusive.

"Devourer."

"The subordinate is here."

A giant head of extremely terrifying size emerged from the wall.

Rather than calling it a head, it is more appropriate to call it a giant mouth. No other organs can be seen at all, only a snake-like giant mouth. When it opens, it can swallow a giant. Through the giant mouth, you can see the internal throat, which is full of circles of interlaced sharp teeth, just like a crusher. If you are swallowed by it and grind it for a few rounds, it is estimated that there will be no whole place on your body.

Only a small section is stretched out, and it is unknown how long the body is hidden behind the stone wall.

This terrifying existence looks like a purple worm at first glance, but the terrifying coldness emanating from it and its inky black appearance show that it is a more terrifying existence. In essence, it is the same as the flying winged night shadow and the crouching night shadow. They are all a combination of pure dark energy and evil souls.

It is another version of the giant worm night shadow in the night shadow. It is the most terrifying existence in the shadow plane. It not only has all the characteristics and abilities of the night shadow, but also has most of the abilities of the purple worm.

This gives it a super strong survivability. Even if it can beat it, it may not be killed. As long as it drills underground, countless enemies will be helpless.

At the same time, the ability to pass through the shadows and dig holes underground makes it more difficult to guard against, becoming a nightmare that countless creatures will never get rid of.

From his reply, it is not difficult to judge that this giant insect Night Shadow, like Buniel, was transformed by the priest of Velen.

Such a giant insect Night Shadow is more terrifying, because it not only has all the characteristics and abilities of Night Shadow, but also has the cunning of the drow elves.

"You go to the Death Wish Acropolis to explore the attitude of the old woman of Qi Yalan Sari towards the dead lady blasphemer. You can be tougher. If they don't move, urge them to take action." The poisoned blade gave the order.

The Death Wish Acropolis is the largest temple of the Undead Goddess of Vengeance in Faerun. For most people, this is a secret.

Not to mention knowing where it is, even if you have heard of it, you have never heard of it.

But for a high-level priest of Velen, this secret is not a secret.

The relationship between the gods will directly affect the relationship between their believers.

Although Velen has a bad relationship with the Spider Queen Rose, they often poach each other, and their believers are even more hostile to each other, but the Masked Lord is the son of the Queen God after all, and his strength is not weak. He is definitely the second in the dark elf pantheon.

Even when Qi Yalan Sari was at her peak, she had to bow to Velen, not to mention that she is now extremely weak, so she naturally has to be humble, including her believers.

"Understood." The giant insect Night Shadow Devourer grinned with a terrifying smile, and responded with telepathy, "I will make them fight at all costs."

Unlike Buniel who was forced to transform into a night-crawling shadow, the Devourer took the initiative to transform into a giant insect night-shadow in order to gain more powerful power and better serve the Masked Lord. He enjoys this special form very much, especially when he swallows the enemy into his stomach and listens to their desperate wailing in his body, which is one of his greatest pleasures now.

"Go." Poison Blade Masoji believed it firmly.

Accompanied by the terrifying sound of breaking stones, the huge body of the giant insect night-shadow disappeared in the darkness, leaving only a large hole with a diameter of more than two meters.

After the deployment of troops, the Poison Blade sat back on his throne and fell into silence.

But those who know him know that this is his habit of conceiving a new conspiracy.

But this time it was an emergency, and he had very limited knowledge of the enemy. He could only make the most basic response based on the existing intelligence to curb the opponent's development in the Mir Forest. If he wanted to really weave a conspiracy, he had to wait until he fully understood the opponent before he could proceed.

They, the drow elves, are longer-lived and patient than ordinary elves.

Temporary victory is useless. Long-term and eternal victory is what they pursue.

Velen's Night Shadow will rise here. It is an inevitable trend. No one can stop it. Anyone who tries to stand in front of it will be completely crushed like a mantis standing in front of a carriage.