One Sneeze Destroys A Magical Civilization

Chapter 176 The Exile

Late at night, in a tall tower of Zhentil Fort located at the westernmost end of the Moon Sea in the north-central part of the Faerun Continent.

The legendary mage Manson was sitting on a chair, silently listening to the report of his subordinate Clarice.

As the lord of Zhentil Keep, founder and supreme leader of the Zhentarim, he is not as easily angered as other evil alignment guys.

Otherwise, just the important expansion of the Zhentarim Society's dark intelligence network, which was destroyed several times by the Harper Alliance and interfered by the electors of the Goddess of Magic, would be able to drive him to death.

What's more, more and more people in Zhentil Castle are turning to the Church of Cyric. At the same time, this group of people has also shown a strong tendency to be hostile to the faction that still believes in Bane, the god of tyranny.

It takes a lot of energy and thought just to maintain internal stability and ensure that the basic board of Zhentil Castle will not collapse due to civil strife.

Likewise, Manshoon has to prevent the ambitious young men of the Cyric Church from prying into the power in his hands.

After all, he himself was able to become the lord of this city by conspiracy and assassination, and he knew very well how deadly the poisoned dagger from the darkness was.

"Master, this guy who calls himself South obviously possesses a coldness and insidiousness that is completely inconsistent with his youthful appearance.

And he is also the chosen one of Talona, ​​the goddess of poison and disease, the kind deeply favored by the gods.

I do not think it wise to make an enemy of him.

Just the opposite!

Due to the evil tendencies he has shown, cooperation may be a good choice.

Most importantly, if such an ally is won, it means that the attention from the Harper Alliance and the Northland Lords Alliance can be diverted to some extent.

After all, it is absolutely impossible for these self-proclaimed kind and righteous guys to ignore a terrifying existence with the power to destroy a city in an instant.

In addition, South has irreconcilable conflicts with the Church of Cyric.

We can use his hand to deal with some internal instability. "

In order to avoid the punishment caused by the failure of the mission, Clarice said everything she thought of.

At this moment, she looked so tense that she didn't even know that the sweat on her back soaked her silk robes.

Mansong nodded expressionlessly: "Okay, I understand. Since there are too many accidents in the operation, I will not pursue your responsibility. But remember, I hope this is the first time and the last once."

Hearing these words, the tense nerves and muscles all over Clarice's body instantly relaxed, and she almost collapsed on the ground. She quickly bent down and bowed deeply: "Thank you for your kindness. I swear, from now on I will never live up to your expectations in the future.”

But just as she turned to leave, she suddenly heard Mansong's iconic cold voice behind her.

"Remember to dispose of those two idiots who provided false information."

moment!

Clarice shivered involuntarily, and responded as quickly as possible: "Understood! I promise to let them taste the most painful and cruel way of death in this world."

Watching the woman rush out of the gate of the mage tower at the speed of fleeing for her life, the man with long black hair standing beside him finally couldn't help but smile and said: "Teacher, you seem to have scared her a lot. But this time the failure is true. It's not Clarice's fault. Even I, I'm afraid I can barely protect myself against such an enemy."

"Okay, Simon, I have no intention of getting rid of Clarice, so you don't have to beat around the bush and plead for her.

Now what I want to know is who is this Thoth?

When did he become a chosen one of Talona, ​​the goddess of poison and plague?

Why didn't our intelligence network get even a little bit of information about a guy like this before? "

Mansong folded his hands in front of his chest, and his eyes shone with a dark and deep light.

Because what annoyed him wasn't the failure of a mission, and it wasn't the murder god Baal's heart being destroyed in the box.

It was a huge mistake in the Zhentarim's intelligence network all over Faerûn.

The man called Ximanmeng maintained an elegant demeanor, and explained calmly: "This Lord Sous is much more cautious than I expected.

He has always blessed himself with [avoid detection].

So I used the prophecy magic to detect it just now, but I didn't get much useful information.

Instead, he tried to summon the soul of the person who died in his hands, and got some useful news by accident. "

"Oh? What is it? Tell me and listen." Mansong suddenly became interested.

Xi Manmeng touched the small goatee on his chin, and analyzed seriously: "First of all, we can be sure that the first time Sous appeared was the same as the information provided by the spies of the dark intelligence network. A desert island in the south.

There, he successfully defeated and killed Hallett's men using poison and mass awakening of the undead.

The second shot was to help the leader of a thieves' guild in Calimport carry out a massacre of ratmen in the sewers.

The method is to use necromancy magic rituals to transform the rats into zombie rats, and then infuse them with negative energy, making them a mobile negative energy bomb.

It has to be said that in the use of undead, this person has shown extraordinary talent, skills and creativity.

The third shot was the rebellion of one of Hallett's cronies.

In retaliation, South killed the rebel and all his men, and looted the other party's wealth.

According to information given by Mook's spirit, he used some powerful magic to transform a half-elven assassin named Yelinia into a shadow creature.

And using the characteristics of shadow creatures, with the help of the cover of night, the living people are continuously killed and transformed into new shadows until the entire house is cleaned up.

If there is no accident, Sous should now have a large number of shadow troops in his hands.

I suspect that when he was fighting against the army of monsters outside the city of Miratma, he secretly released the army of shadows behind everyone's back, and transformed all the monsters killed into new shadows.

As for the time when he became a voter of Talona, ​​it should be during the journey from leaving Melatma to entering Zazespor.

I have reason to believe that the battle that broke out near the ruins of Fort Tessel was the fuse of the whole incident.

As for what happened, whether or not a god descended into an incarnation, it is still unknown for the time being.

However, I have already ordered the personnel of Calimport to act, and I should be able to get confirmation from the young paladin named Elroline soon. "

It has to be said that this Manson's most trusted apprentice, who is also the core responsible for the daily operation of the Zhentarim Society's dark intelligence network, does have two brushes.

The investigation of Zuo Si's experience of coming to Faerun Continent is almost clear.

Only when it comes to entanglement symbols and gods does he seem a little powerless.

"So, this new-born voter seems to be a vengeful and dangerous figure?"

Mansong also decisively joined the analysis of Zuo Si's behavior and power.

Because in Faerun Continent, all mortals who are favored by gods and empowered by the chosen people are not easy to provoke.

His childhood friend and rival, the chosen one of Bane, the god of tyranny, Fuzor Chamberry, is the best proof.

Even Manson, who is a legendary mage, can't guarantee that he can defeat this powerful priest 100% in a frontal battle.

Xi Manmeng replied without hesitation: "He is indeed a very dangerous person. Just an hour ago, I sent someone to investigate the stronghold of the Dragon Worship Cult in the Star Vortex Mountain Range, and found that it had been completely emptied."

"Empty? What about the emerald nightmare that was transformed into a dracolich?" Mansong's face changed slightly.

"Either he was killed, or he was threatened and controlled by the other party's phylactery. This is why I have been emphasizing the danger of South. So far, we know too little about his chosen ability and hole cards .Even the true power and lethality of the terrifying energy burst that Clarice mentioned is a mystery." Xi Manmeng emphasized with a serious face.

Mansong nodded thoughtfully: "It seems that it is really not a good choice to be an enemy of such a person. Especially when we have no core conflict of interest for the time being."

Simon continued to add: "Not only that. Sous doesn't seem to have any intention of being an enemy of us, otherwise, with his strong revenge, he should not let Clarice come back. On the contrary, I think it is a very A clear signal of reconciliation, but also a warning to us not to bother him any more."

"You are still as good as ever in the field of intelligence collection and analysis. Well, it's up to you to contact this new voter and take the opportunity to find out everything about him."

After a little deliberation, Manson quickly made a decision.

Because he has been too busy recently, if it wasn't for this matter involving the heart of the late god of murder Baal and the chosen ones of the goddess of poison and plague Talona, ​​he wouldn't even ask about it himself.

"Don't worry, I will find an appropriate time to visit this Lord Sous."

After all, Ximanmeng bowed with a very elegant movement, and then cast a teleportation spell to disappear in place.

And Mansson picked up the latest high-level list released inside Zhentil Castle, and drew Xs behind several of them.

Just over forty minutes ago, these people had secretly converted to Cyric and were no longer trustworthy.

Obviously, just from the dense Xs on the list, it can be seen that the Church of Cyric has replaced Bane as the mainstream belief in Zhentil Castle, and it has become an irreversible trend.

After all, mortals in the evil camp are often very realistic, short-sighted, and selfish.

When a god died and could no longer bestow magical powers and powers, and had no way to shelter their souls after death, conversion became an inevitable thing.

...

At the same time, Ragon, the leader of the entanglement symbol far away in Calimport, also learned about Zuo Si becoming the chosen one of the goddess of poison and plague from the mouth of Eroline who had just returned.

Right now, the Lich is deep in thought with the information sent by his subordinates.

After a few minutes, he asked again: "Is this news accurate? Why is Sous favored by Talona? Is there anything special about him that we don't know about?"

"Master, this news is 100% accurate. As for why Sous was chosen, I don't know too well. According to the young paladin's description, she saw some fragments through a dream-like perspective, only remembering the God of Suffering The post-advent part. As for what happened before, she doesn't know anything at all."

Albenny Arbor said all he knew at once.

It's not hard to see from the shock in his eyes that he couldn't believe that Zuo Si had changed so drastically not long after leaving Calimport.

This also directly led to the complete bankruptcy of the plan to absorb Zuo Si into the organization at the very beginning.

You must know that the entanglement symbol will not attract any believers of the gods, not to mention the special existence like the elect that can represent the will of the gods.

Because that would greatly increase the risk of tissue exposure.

"Go and inform Shangla, let him find a way to operate it, and make sure to find out what happened that night." Lagon gave the order straightforwardly.

For some reason, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

"As you wish!"

Without saying a word, Abenny Abo immediately touched another teleportation rune, and went directly to the lair of another rune master, Shangra.

Although the main forces of the Entangling Rune are concentrated in Calimshan, there are secret strongholds in the northern Kingdom of Tethyr, the Empire of Amn, Baldur's Gate, and even Waterdeep City.

In some places, they even managed to control some chambers of commerce, local bureaucrats and nobles.

It's just that for the time being, you can't cover the sky with one hand like you did in Calimshan, and you can do whatever you want.

...

On the other side, in the Valley of Shadows located in the Comanthor region on the southern shore of the Moon Sea, several senior leaders of the Harper Alliance are gathering to discuss the important news sent by Jaheira and Khaled.

After passing around the notes filled with small print one by one, the leading man spoke first: "Everyone, I believe you should already know about the major incident that happened near the ruins of Fort Tesselburg, and the tower of the goddess of poison and disease. Lorna appointed South as the voter. Let’s talk about it and see what kind of attitude we will adopt next.”

"Since there is Irmat, the god of suffering, as a guarantee, I don't think there is any need to worry. And please clearly state in the newspaper that this person is not interested in the behavior and teachings of the Talona Church at all."

The other person shrugged his shoulders indifferently, picked up his glass and took a big gulp.

But a woman sitting next to him immediately retorted: "You are too optimistic!

Anyway, this guy named South is an extremely dangerous element.

Looking at his experience and actions, he is no different from those evil people we fought against, they are all the same ruthless and cruel.

What's more, the terrible viruses, bacteria and highly toxic substances endowed in his body are enough to easily kill thousands of people and destroy one city after another.

I think it should be closely monitored.

Immediate action should be taken as soon as an anomaly is discovered, preferably using imprisonment to permanently isolate it. "

The only dwarf present heard the "deviating" words, knocked on the table vigorously, and reminded loudly: "Hey! Hey! Hey! Do you know what you are talking about?

We Harpers are a kind organization, how can we rashly attack a person who has not committed any crime without evidence.

Even if he is a voter of Tarona.

And as far as I know, this young man helped the local lord to deal with an evil red dragon and his army of monsters when he was passing through Myratma. "

But the woman rolled her eyes with disdain: "Don't forget, the voters represent the will of the gods. You think the people who can be chosen by Talona will have nothing to do with terrible things like poison, plague, and disease." Does it matter at all?"

"This is sophistry! Just like your suggestion last time to imprison all the rescued sons of Baal, or throw them to a different plane, it is too extreme."

A middle-aged woman wearing magic leather armor who looked like a ranger yelled sharply.

Seeing that these guys began to quarrel endlessly because of differences in ideas and opinions, the man who started talking turned his attention to the old man who was sitting by the fire and smoking a pipe.

"Lord Elminster, what do you think of this matter?"

"I?"

The first voter of the goddess of magic spit out a mouthful of choking white smoke, smiled and shook her head: "I have long since stopped being involved in the management of the Harper Alliance. But for this young man named Sous, I I'm quite interested. Because the goddess of magic told me not long ago that he brought some unprecedented magic knowledge and power to this world."

"Unprecedented magical knowledge and power? Brought to this world?"

As a high-level harpist who fights against evil organizations such as the Zhentarim, the Red Robe Wizards, the Cult of the Dragon, and the Luskan Arcane Brotherhood all day long, the man grasped two key words in an instant.

Because even if it is understood literally, it means that Zuo Si is very likely to come from another plane or crystal wall.

"That's right. He is not from our world, but an outsider with very rare talents and abilities. In fact, not only Irmat, the god of suffering, and Talona, ​​the goddess of poison and disease, have noticed him, Many gods, including the God of Knowledge, the Goddess of Magic, the God of Craftsmanship and Craftsmanship, etc., are secretly watching his every move."

Elminster explained with a serious face.

As a mortal in Faerun who may have the deepest understanding of creatures like gods, he knows too well why so many gods, including his own goddess, are so interested in this young man.

Oghma, the god of knowledge, is interested in the knowledge from other worlds in Zuo Si's mind;

Midnight, the goddess of magic, is interested in its completely different use of magical energy;

Gond, the god of crafts and crafts, is interested in unseen crafts and all kinds of weird inventions from other worlds.

In short, when it comes to their own priesthood, the god will inevitably become paranoid and obsessed with it.

Back then, the Goddess of Magic in the early generation wanted to see the effect of the unprecedented 12-ring spell "Carl Sass Incarnation" out of curiosity.

As a result, it didn't stop Grand Arcanist Carl Sass from completing the entire spellcasting process, and eventually he had to commit suicide and reincarnate to save the out-of-control magic net.

So Elminster understood that there was no point in arguing with these high Harpers until the gods lost interest in Zuo Si.

And he himself is very curious about what method and special ability Zuo Si used to come to Faerun.

Thinking of this, the old man who has lived for more than a thousand years slowly stood up from the chair, picked up his beloved cane, turned around, opened the door and walked out.

Whether it was for the goddess of magic he believed in or to satisfy his own curiosity, he decided to take a trip himself.

...

Zuo Si obviously didn't know that he had unknowingly become an object of attention from various forces and even gods.

After safely passing through the "Valley of Fortune" and leaving the perilous Star Vortex Mountain Range, the caravan entered the famous Verdas Forest.

This is one of the few places in the Faerun Continent other than the Isle of Evermeet where a large number of elves still live.

Due to the bad attitude of the previous generations of Tethyr kingdom towards the elves, the elves living in the forest did not have any good feelings for humans.

If anyone dares to rush into their territory, these pointy-eared guys will kill him without mercy.

Fortunately, the druids stood up at the critical moment and eased the fierce conflict and hatred between humans and elves.

Otherwise, it is estimated that few caravans would dare to take this road, and there would be no difference between courting death.

Whether it is the elves' elusive scouts, rangers, magic archers, or their unique and powerful magic system, they can easily wipe out a fully armed human army.

Moreover, the elves hide their homes and cities through powerful magic, and outsiders can't even find where the entrance is.

Looking at the dense, primitive and endless Verdas Forest on both sides of the carriage, two names came to Zuo Si's mind.

Joan Irenicus and Buddy.

The original hometown of these two heavyweights is deep in this forest. Like Khaled and Jaheira, they will play an extremely important role in the future adventures of the Sons of Baal.

Zuo Si wasn't quite sure whether the other party was still staying in the city of elves - Sodannisla, or had been banished for committing an unforgivable crime.

If it is the latter, then the sewers and cemetery of Askatla will become an out-and-out dangerous area, and you need to be extra careful when exploring in the future.

Most importantly, Zuo Si is very interested in the unique magic system of elves.

In particular, Irenicus is also a legendary mage, who has a vast amount of knowledge, powerful magic cloning technology and countless spells, and even almost succeeded in transforming himself from a mortal to a god.

It would be great if this knowledge could be obtained through trade or cooperation.

Just when Zuo Si was thinking about how to operate, he suddenly heard a loud voice coming from the front, and immediately poked his head out and asked, "What happened?"

"Master, a group of elf patrols blocked our way." The werewolf girl sitting on the roof of the car hurriedly lowered her head and replied.

"Elf Patrol? Why?"

Zuo Si pushed open the door and got out of the carriage.

He really couldn't think of anything in this caravan that was worth the elves' wrath.

After walking slowly along the long convoy for about two hundred meters, he finally realized what the problem was.

I saw a female elf who looked very young, holding an exquisite long sword like a work of art in her hand, staring at the dark elf captive controlled by a strange thing, her eyes were full of naked and undisguised disgust. hatred.

The other dozen or so elves behind her also reacted similarly, raising their weapons to surround her in the middle.

Judging from their looks, clothing and attire, they should all be typical "green elves", that is, wood elves, who are occasionally called forest elves.

The wood elves are the successors of the Arivanda Empire and the Ilysri Kingdom during the "Crown War". They are no different from other elves, and they have established huge cities and brilliant civilizations.

But with the destruction of the last established country, they gradually lost their enthusiasm for building magnificent cities and began to worship the power of nature.

I prefer to use some spells to use trees, vines and other plants to build a tree city close to nature in a dense forest that is inaccessible.

In the eyes of the wood elves, those signs of civilization, especially the tall city walls and strong fortresses, will eventually be eroded and conquered by a long time, and only the great nature is immortal.

no doubt!

Judging from the fierce reaction of the wood elf patrol, it is definitely a continuation of the 10,000-year-old enmity between the dark elves and the surface elves.

It is also the truest portrayal of the dark elves' notoriety on the surface world.

Even if they haven't committed any crimes, just wearing black skin will immediately attract countless troubles and hostility.

"You must hand over this vicious drow!"

The leading female elf made a request in an unquestionable tone.

It could be seen that she had endured quite a lot, and wished she could immediately dismember the dark elf in front of her.

"What's the reason? What did this dark elf do wrong? You can't just take her away for no reason?"

Zuo Si stepped out from the crowd, and signaled to the mercenaries with their weapons drawn to be on guard.

At the same time, he deliberately summoned the steel golem who was at the end of the caravan to increase the deterrent effect on these pointed ears.

Although Zuo Si doesn't want to clash with these elves who have home court advantage in Virdas Forest.

But if the other party is determined to be unreasonable, then don't blame him for being rude.

The female elf glanced warily at the steel golem whose feet were deeply buried in the mud, and immediately asked, "Is she your companion?"

Zuo Si shook her head slightly: "No, it's not. She is my captive, property and research object."

"Captive? But I didn't see any ropes or shackles on her body. Don't tell me, you just keep a dangerous and vicious drow by your side without restriction."

The female elf obviously didn't believe what she said just now, and there was even a little sarcasm in her tone.

"Who told you that she has no restrictions? Sometimes invisible shackles are more effective than tangible shackles."

With that said, Zuo Si went straight to the side of the dark elf, and gave the order directly: "Kneel down!"

moment!

The dark elf, who was standing motionless one second, knelt down in an extremely humble posture the next second.

There was no slightest resistance during the whole process, not even eye contact and emotional fluctuations.

In other words, her consciousness has long been trapped in a non-existent false illusion by the psychic power of the strange thing, and she doesn't know her true state at all.

The current actions are all done under the guidance of illusions.

In fact, controlling a person through psychic abilities is completely different from controlling a person using magic and divine arts.

The latter is to use violence to forcefully invade the brain and suppress a person's subjective consciousness, making him have to submit to the orders issued by the caster.

The former is to trap the subjective consciousness in an illusory world like a dream, and guide the other party to do what the caster wants.

Although the result is the same, the principle and process are not much similar.

"You...you used magic to charm her?"

The female elf's eyes widened in surprise.

Although the wood elves are not as good at and fond of arcane magic as other elf races, as one of the few wood elf cities on Faerun - Sodannisla, there are still many mages.

So she can tell what it looks like to be charmed.

You must know that the dark elves are a group of extremely proud and arrogant guys, full of a strong sense of superiority, and think that they are the best race in the world.

As for other races, they are all inferior and should be conquered, enslaved and slaughtered by them by nature.

So a dark elf may kneel to a higher-status fellow race, but he will never kneel to any other race.

Zuo Si nodded slightly: "That's right. As I said, she is my captive, property and research object."

"Then what are you going to do with her? As a slave?"

Another handsome male elf asked.

After learning that the Dark Elf was not a member of the team, but a slave-like existence, the hostility of all the Wood Elf present instantly eased a lot.

Some guys even made an unabashed schadenfreude.

"It's very simple. I hope to learn more information about the Underdark from her. By the way, I will study how the dark skin produces magic resistance. Of course, I don't mind if I encounter hostile spellcasters." Use her as a human shield."

Zuo Si didn't hide anything, and openly explained how he "used" this dark elf.

Ever since he had the help of strange objects, he had already figured out the identity of this drow elf who was trafficked as a slave, and how many insane things he had done since he came to the surface.

This guy actually escaped from the huge underground ley line maze of Waterdeep City, and then sneaked into the homes of nearby residents, killed all his family members, young and old, and looted all their belongings.

The reason why he was caught by the slave trader was that he accidentally exposed his signature dark skin when he was going to Skull Harbor for trading, and he was immediately beaten with a sap.

"Human shield? This is really a genius idea!"

The male elf couldn't help but whistled to express his joyful mood at the moment.

Nothing brings more relief to surface elves than to see a dark elf suffering.

The female elf in the lead also put away her weapon and bowed gracefully with one hand on her chest: "I apologize for my reckless and disrespectful behavior just now. I thought you were with this dark elf."

Seeing that the misunderstanding has been resolved, Zuo Si also showed a understanding and kind smile: "It's okay. I understand your hatred for the dark elves from the bottom of your soul. If you have nothing else to do, please get out of the way, the caravan is still on its way .”

"certainly!"

The female elf immediately gestured to the members of the patrol to get out of the way.

Soon, the huge convoy moved slowly again, continuing to move forward along this road that might be the only passable road in the entire Virdas Forest.

After watching the caravan disappear into the dense forest in the distance, another female elf asked, "Captain, why didn't you insist that the other party hand over that damn drow just now?"

"Fool! Don't you see they have a giant iron golem? That thing could easily tear us all to shreds in the event of a conflict."

The male elf next to him raised his hand and tapped the former's head lightly.

But the female elf was obviously not convinced, and immediately retorted: "What about the steel golem? This is a forest! There is no way that bulky guy can catch up to us."

"It's true that the golem can't catch up, but the mage who controls it can. Have you forgotten what happened not long ago? Arcane spellcasters are a group of dangerous lunatics, so it's best not to provoke them unless necessary." The patrol captain solemnly said Warn everyone around you.

"But not all mages have Irene..."

Before the female elf finished speaking, she heard the patrol captain sternly stop: "Shut up! Don't say that name! Call him the exile."

"Hold... sorry."

The female elf was obviously taken aback, and quickly bowed her head to admit her mistake.

But the patrol captain did not let her go easily, and continued to reprimand with a serious expression: "Remember, those two people have been deprived of their elven blood and identity because they committed an unforgivable crime, and their names when they were elves can no longer be used. And it's better not to mention them in any public place, it will get you in trouble."

"Well, I remember."

"Captain, relax, this is not Sodanisla."

"That doesn't work either! I don't want my team members to be taken away by the priests for interrogation."

...

When these wood elves left the road and returned to the forest to continue patrolling, far away in Askatla, the capital of Amn, a man and a woman were hiding deep underground in the dark cemetery area, conducting extremely evil and terrifying activities. magic ritual.

Among them, the woman was lying in a coffin with an old and haggard face, surrounded by sticky blood exuding a pungent smell.

Next to the huge blood pool, there are densely packed corpses that have been brutally killed and drained of blood.

Among them are not only humans, dwarfs, halflings, elves, half-elves, and dwarves who live in cities, but also monsters like orcs, half-orcs, gnolls, hobgoblins, and ogres.

The total number is as high as two or three hundred.

"Badi, are you ready? Once you take this step, there is no way to turn back."

The man stood in the center of the huge magic circle, and asked in an emotionless tone.

"Yes, my dear Irenicus, get on with it. I've had enough of this weakness and old age. Those damn bastards took away not just our elves' appearance, but our inner Essence and soul. I swear! Sooner or later, Sodenisla will pay for this, in blood."

The woman named Badi gritted her teeth, her eyes revealing endless hatred.

The man named Irenicus stared at a pair of chilling eyes and responded: "Don't worry, we have plenty of time to plan this revenge. And the target of revenge is not just the city of Sudanisla, but also their God of faith."

The moment he blurted out the last word, he began to chant jerky incantations loudly, pouring a large amount of plasma from the blood pool into the coffin.

Ba Di, who was lying in it, seemed to feel the severe pain that could not be described in words, and his whole body let out a heart-piercing scream.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!!"

As the screams echoed in the huge and empty underground tomb, her old and weak body began to become younger and younger, even showing an abnormal paleness.

At the same time, the terrifying negative energy poured into the body along with the blood, directly causing the essence of his life to change.

When all this was over, Ba Di was no longer a living creature, but a powerful and terrifying undead creature—a vampire.

Since she was transformed through necromancy magic rituals and was not transformed by other vampires, she gained extremely terrifying power from the moment she was born, and she didn't have to worry about being controlled by superior vampires.

Feeling the regained strength of the body, Badi stretched out his tongue and licked the abnormally bright red lips, grinning and showing two iconic fangs and laughing loudly.

"Hahahaha! That's right! This is what I want! The endless hunger for blood will strengthen my obsession with revenge! Now, let me find a few elves for my first meal after rebirth."

After all, Ba Di put on the magical cloak prepared for himself to resist the sun, and his body instantly turned into a bat, flying out of the catacombs at an extremely fast speed.

After watching her leave, Irenicas touched his face that was also aging rapidly, and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "It's time for me to carry out my plan too. Aspen The sewer of the Catra Woking Mall is a good place. It is convenient to inquire about news, and can obtain enough resources at any time, which is very suitable for establishing a stronghold..."

Soon, the man also cast teleportation magic and disappeared without a trace.

As for the corpse of the victim on the ground, he didn't even look at it from the beginning to the end, as if it was just a pile of discarded experimental materials, or garbage that needed to be cleaned up.

Needless to ask, these two people are Joan Irenicus, who was found to be punished and exiled because he wanted to steal the power of the Wood Elf's Tree of Life, and his "good" sister Buddy.

Despite being forcibly stripped of the elf's life essence and soul, the body is aging at an incredible rate.

But they are still powerful and formidable mages, possessing a wealth of knowledge and spellcasting ability, they can easily avoid death.

It's just that Badi chose to turn himself into a vampire, while Irenicus had other plans.

Because the latter knows the disadvantages of becoming an undead creature, and at the same time, there are some strong obsessions deep in his heart that cannot be let go.

In this way, the two sinners exiled by Suodanisla began their evil plan of revenge.

It is estimated that the elf queen would never have imagined in her dreams that her momentary soft-heartedness would bring such a terrible disaster to the entire ethnic group.

(end of this chapter)