Lord of Spells from Faerûn

"After Elminster disappeared, the court in Shadow Valley ruled that you and I had killed him and sentenced you to death." Midnight said with a sigh.

"Cyric saved me, but what I didn't know was that in order to save me, Cyric actually killed many people." Speaking of this, there was a trace of hatred in Midnight's eyes. She could not accept that her friend turned out to be a philistine. Executioner, she would rather die in that cell than rescue her in this way.

"Later, when we came to Tanris to find the Stone of Destiny, Cyric became paranoid. He wanted the Stone of Destiny so much."

"Then I came," Kelanwo interjected from the side.

"Yes," Midnight glanced at Kelanvor with a hint of gratitude, "Kelenvor thought that Cyric and I were the murderers who killed those guards and were sent to find and arrest us. He pretended to defect to Shadow Valley and join We learned about Zhentil Keep’s camp, and then learned about our traces from the resurrected Bane.”

"Yes, when I found them, I immediately questioned them about the truth of the massacre." Kelanwo said angrily.

"Then I discovered that Cyric committed a crime to save me. The three of us had a big quarrel. Kelanvor wanted to take him back to Shadow Valley for trial, but Cyric escaped." Midnight Light She said softly, with a hint of complexity flashing in her eyes. She would never forget Cyric's kindness, but the crimes he committed were so horrific. Those innocent guards and civilians were all brutally killed by him.

"Later, when we came to Tanres and Tom's temple, I met Elminster and realized that it was all just a misunderstanding." Midnight glared at the old sage beside him in an annoyed manner. , it was all because of him that they suffered so much.

Elminster shrugged. He didn't care about this. The old sage could go wherever he wanted.

Imric nodded slightly. This is the contradiction caused by the differences in people's views. In the continent of Faerûn, lawful chaos, evil and good, and eternal neutrality represent the code of conduct of different people. Cyric He is ambitious and doesn't care how many innocent people he kills to save Midnight, but for Kelanvor and Midnight, who are on the good side, this is an unacceptable sin.

"Okay, now is not the time to talk about this." Elminster pointed seriously at the port of Tanres in the distance, "Look there, Bane and Tom have arrived, we have no time, we must find the one who protects the city. method."

On the coast of the port, a four-meter-tall man with a lion's head and body wearing dark purple ancient full-body plate armor was quietly staring at the coastline.

A huge form with black thorns all over its body is crawling out of the water. Scarlet light flashes on the face of the humanoid object. It is the holy body of the Lord of Darkness.

"We must first unclog the citizens and let them gather." Midnight suggested.

"What spell can defend against the power of the gods?" Imrik thought of the power of Shar and Abrandor and couldn't help but ask, "Even the iridescent magic ball may be broken by violence."

Elminster looked at Imric and said: "The Bell of Alain Atricus, the big bell on the top of the tower contains extremely powerful protective power. It is an artifact that the three gods of justice once collectively blessed. , I need you to use protective spells to protect the refugees as much as possible, and to delay it, I will find a way to ring this artifact."

"Midnight," Elminster then looked at her and said, "Leave the job of evacuating the refugees to Kelanvor. You go with me. Only you can ring this bell."

Midnight frowned, looked down at her empty neck and whispered: "I have lost the goddess's necklace."

Elminster sighed and said: "We must try. Only the power of the gods can ring the bell of Alan Atricus. Maybe you still have the power of the goddess left in your body."

What else to say at midnight, a loud noise suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

In the distance, Ben's huge body has completely risen from the ocean. He said enthusiastically: "Oh, Thom? Thank you for welcoming you."

"Is that you?" the man in ancient armor roared loudly, the features on his lion head wrinkled as he spoke.

"You have to be more specific." Ben sighed hypocritically.

"Did you steal the Tablet of Destiny?" Thom shouted, his voice booming over Tanris. "Are you the culprit who caused the chaos in the kingdom?"

"I can't take the credit alone," Ben said in a calm voice, "I guess you already know that the Lord of Bones is my ally. But of course, Io's overreaction also contributed a lot to today's chaos."

The God of Loyalty clenched his fists and approached Bane.

"You're crazy," he yelled. "Do you know what you did?"

Tom raised his right hand high above his head, and after a ray of light, a pair of armor was formed out of thin air. As the lion-headed giant waved his hand down, a flaming giant sword appeared in his hand. It was his artifact - [The Sinner].

The God of Loyalty slightly bent his left arm, and there was a shield with his holy symbol painted on it. Thom took a step forward and slashed at Bane.

God Bane remained motionless. He just sneered: "You are the one who doesn't know what you are doing, Thom. If you kill me, your poor city will also disappear from Faerûn."

Thom froze and said loudly: "You are lying!"

Bane laughed, and the tiles around the city wall trembled at his voice: "I saw Mystra destroyed on Cormyr, you fool. She wanted to return to the realm of God, so Helm killed her."

The Saint of Obsidian smiled and said: "The power that erupted from her death destroyed everything within dozens of miles around. I have to say, this is very pleasant."

Thom fell into a stunned silence, so Bane continued: "I came to Tanris only to retrieve something that was stored here not long ago. Let my soldiers put it back on the ship, and I will leave." The Lord of Darkness lies, "There is no need for any violence between us."

Thom sneered: "Your thing? That tablet of destiny?"

He gripped the flaming giant sword and shouted: "Never! Don't try to take it away from me! It belongs to the monarch, and I am his most loyal servant!"

Thom's sword split the air in front of Bane. The latter took a step back, and a shield as black as night appeared in his hand. He raised it in time to block Thom's second attack. The Divine Sword and the Divine Shield collided, and the two pieces of equipment were torn apart at the same time, turning into magical energy and dissipating.

"How is it possible?" Tom was shocked. [The Sinner] was actually destroyed by Bane's spell.

The Lord of Darkness sneered. Melkor sacrificed assassins from the entire Faerûn continent as sacrifices to him. He absorbed so many souls that he was almost as powerful as a god.

The plot is compressed. . . . I'm sorry because everyone wants to see the plot after the end of Saint.