Spellcasting Heavens

.., Casting Heavens

The year 1358 of the Valley Calendar, also known as the beginning of the "Modern Century Yuan" in history, finally arrived quietly.

The three gods of death, Bane, Melkor, and Baal, did not live up to Zhang Cheng's expectations. They launched an unprecedented death-defying operation. They actually designed and stole the divine weapon of His Majesty Io, the **** of the gods, the Slate of Destiny. over life.

They didn't know at all that Aio, the **** of the gods, actually represented this "crystal wall", which was actually a will to isolate the microcosm from the outside world.

To a certain extent, he is equivalent to the administrator who has obtained the highest authority, no creature can fight against it, and even has the right to modify some rules.

The result was not unexpected. The **** of the gods was furious, thinking that the gods had been fighting with each other for thousands of years, and had forgotten their true responsibilities.

Of course, due to the difference in nature between gods and mortals, these gods who walk in the material world as mortals are revered as saints.

With the appearance of saints one after another, the entire Faerûn continent fell into chaos.

Most of them were not mentally prepared for the arrival of so many gods. Coupled with the hatred between gods and gods that lasted for hundreds of thousands of years, the material world soon became a battlefield for them to fight each other.

In particular, Ben, the **** of tyranny, slaughtered the followers of his "brother" Baal as soon as he came down to earth, so that the **** of murder had to hide and began to create villains.

I have to say that this **** is also a wonderful person, and he is not afraid of meat and vegetables. From giant dragons and giants to goblins and kobolds, all of them can be eloquent. In just one or two months of work, he can be counted. Thousands of female creatures are pregnant with their own offspring.

Of course, he did this not just to reproduce, nor to experience the pleasure of mating, but because he heard the prophecy of the wise Arendo, so he was preparing for his resurrection.

You must know that all children of gods, regardless of gender or race, will inherit something called divinity.

Generally speaking, if the **** is still alive, the divinity of his offspring at best keeps him from aging, dying, and gaining some superhuman powers from it.

But if the **** dies, the divinity contained in the offspring will become the nourishment for the resurrection of the god.

As long as his followers are still calling his name and there are people following his teachings, God theoretically will never die.

Obviously, the reason why Baal created a large number of children is to be able to use the divinity in these children to return again after his death.

However, compared to Ben, the most powerful of the three gods of death, Baal's approach is a bit petty.

After this **** of tyranny came, Erhua did not directly reveal his identity and began to recruit believers. In the blink of an eye, a daunting army was formed, and the second-generation goddess of magic, Mystra, was captured and imprisoned in Zhentil Fort. Inside the dungeon.

As for Melkor, the **** of death, he quietly sneaked into Waterdeep City, planning to plan a series of conspiracies.

It can be said that the advent of the gods, instead of bringing even a trace of beauty to the residents living on this land, brought terrible disasters.

Almost everywhere, fierce conflicts and wars broke out to varying degrees, and no one could stay out of it.

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While the saints were struggling with their lives, Luskan still maintained a peaceful atmosphere.

The reason is very simple. It is located at the northernmost end of the entire west coast. Further up is a barren Icewind Valley, and the population is also pitiful. Basically, it is not a mercenary businessman, or a pirate who does not believe in anything at all. Powerful gods can’t see it. Going to this broken place, the powerless **** did not dare to approach easily, for fear of being killed by the fierce and famous black dragon.

After all, with their mortal bodies, they can already be hurt by many weapons and magic.

Zhang Cheng was sitting in the private room of the central minaret at the moment, casually flipping through the information sent by the thieves guilds around How about it?"

"What?!" Entreri frowned in confusion.

"I mean, how do you think these high-level gods are different from your usual imagination?" Zhang Cheng's eyes flashed with crazy light, and he made no secret of his desire to kill the gods.

"Nothing! You know, I've never believed in any god." Entreri shrugged nonchalantly.

To be honest, he never dreamed that the gods would be beaten down one day.

"Haha, that's what I said." Zhang Cheng nodded lightly.

Just when he wanted to continue to say something, a portal suddenly appeared out of thin air, followed by Man Song from the other end of the door.

The leader of the Zhentarim Society looked very gloomy at the moment. As soon as he appeared, he said in a very cold tone: "When can we start action?"

"Oh? What's the matter? Could it be that someone annoyed you?" Zhang Cheng teased knowingly.

With the temper of Benn, the **** of tyranny, he will definitely seize power as soon as he arrives, and personally control the church and forces under him.

Unfortunately, Manson, who cooperated too deeply with the Baan Church, naturally became the first target to be sacrificed.

Whether it is Zhentil Fort or Zhentarim, it is estimated that they are firmly held in the palm of the hand by the **** of tyranny. If it is not for the strength of Mansong himself as a legendary mage, I am afraid that he would have been kicked out long ago.

The taste of being robbed and seized power is not pleasant, especially for such a powerful and ambitious archmage.

"Humph! Stop pretending! Give me a deadline! I don't want to wait any longer!" Man Song clenched his staff tightly, his tone full of gunpowder.

shame!

Since he became a legendary mage~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he has never been treated like this, even if the other party is a powerful god!

Feeling the burning anger in the other party's heart, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but cocked his mouth, smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, my friend, now is not the time for us to take action. Don't forget, the goddess of magic is not dead yet. , did I get you what I asked you to do?"

"Of course! Here's what you want." Man Song took out an unpretentious dagger from his arms and threw it on the table.

Although this thing looks very ordinary on the surface, it exudes a heart-pounding aura.

There is no doubt that this is not an ordinary dagger, but the almost unknown Zasman dagger, also known as the god-killing dagger, a weapon that can really kill gods.

It is said that the Netheril Zasman sect sacrificed countless people successively in order to manufacture weapons for killing gods, but they were finally slaughtered by the ancient **** of death Jaeger.

Its previous holder was none other than Ben, the **** of tyranny...

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