Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Edna understood why Lansander came to her side.

Compared to the cold and terrifying atmosphere between the two silent goddesses, of course there are still so many enthusiastic undead in the hall, which is more suitable for this big peacock who likes to attract attention.

Edna actually admired Selune... Under the suppression of such a cold aura, the figure in the moonlight still looked calm, and even waved and smiled at the undead here.

One can imagine how good the Moon Girl's heart is.

Edna turned her head and thought for a moment, and then looked at the sun peacock lying in front of her to the left... Even the famous Lansander couldn't bear the scene. It was normal that she didn't have the courage.

She felt that even if she recovered all the soul fragments, she would probably be like Ransander, squatting in a corner in a daze.

This half hour... was so long that Edna thought a day had passed.

She actually thought about leaving several times during the process, but even the believers of Ben and Rose behind her stood stubbornly in the corner and watched the fun without blinking!

After Shar's own voters heard the shocking secret, no one chose to leave, including Hydra... But Edna also suspected that they didn't know what to do.

It's hard to pretend not to hear such words... But this is the first time in hundreds of thousands of years that my Lord God has been tempted!

It’s scary to think about it, okay?

Now Hydra looked at the twelve undead heads, none of which had the same expression... He seemed to be imagining the shape of William through his observations of the undead.

But it seems that the more I look at it, the stupider it gets.

Edna pouted... I hope Hydra won't be stupid enough to ask the undead directly. Otherwise, he will either tie the knot himself until he dies, or he will be thrown into the shadow world by his own goddess and imprisoned until he dies.

Edna sighed. As long as she thought that Rose and Ben were still watching, the little girl felt like she would lose if she left.

And although everyone else was still in the dark, Shar and Selune, who were standing there in a daze, knew who she was... Edna really didn't want to show her cowardice in front of them.

The little girl lowered her head and smiled: She actually has some things in common with that guy... they both want to save face and suffer.

Knowing that the two people inside were watching her excitement, there was no way she would choose to run away.

Especially Shar, as long as Edna thinks of those memories of the past, she is unwilling to show too much weakness in front of the past master of the Shadow Demonic Network.

Fortunately, half an hour only slowed down in her perception, instead of actually suddenly falling into the cracks of time... The Death Moon Orb and the Seat of Sakoshiel simultaneously emitted cold, dark light.

On the throne where Shar was sitting, countless blades were suddenly released, stirring up vortexes in the air and heading straight towards Shar.

A clear moonlight directly blocked the undead power erupting from the Death Moon Orb.

A rosy radiance suppressed the dark light surging under the seat of Zacosir at the foot of the chair.

Shar laughed coldly, and the cloak formed by the power of shadow rose directly into the sky, catching the sharp sword light with ease.

The power of the Lady of Pain is indeed very strong... everyone can see the movement of the sword cutting the cloak.

Shar held the Death Moon Orb tightly in her left hand, completely ignoring the struggle between the moonlight and the power of the dead on the Orb, but directly waved a long whip with her right hand... As Astimus suddenly transformed into Smoke and dust, the blade suddenly rotated faster... However, the light of these rapidly rotating blades became darker and darker under the whip.

"Selene." Shar called.

A milky white, glowing ball of moonfire flew directly out of the moonlight and rushed into the black cloak like a ball of cream.

The dark night cloak formed by the power of shadow spun like a whirlpool... The moonfire pulled out long and thin threads, and carefully sewed the cloak that was about to be destroyed by the blade.

The original power of chaos formed by the combined efforts of the Moon Maiden and the Night Girl cannot be matched by the little power that the Lady of Pain left in the artifact.

Shar tilted his head slightly and waved the Whip of Darkness again. With each whip, the silver blade in the cloak turned black.

Edna's eyes widened...she finally understood what Lansander meant by cutting off the hand that the Lady of Pain had extended into Toril.

The reason why Shar is willing to cooperate with Selune for the first time is to completely wipe out the soul power of the Lady of Pain... Even if the lady has other back-ups in Toril, the original power of chaos is enough to make her Nothing can be done.

Unless the pain lady is willing to provoke ao in order to take back this power... that is simply impossible.

Edna is not stupid. She can tell from Lansander's performance that although Ms. Pain's path is different from Ao's, they are actually the same kind.

They are all trying to find new paths through creation.

And Ao, who has opened up many worlds, is obviously much stronger than Ms. Pain, who is still looking for her own way out... Even though Ao often doesn't care about these external forces reaching out to Toril, once he does, Pain will The lady would never dare to face his seriousness.

Edna showed a wry smile... Although she also felt that she had too many times where she couldn't laugh or cry today, but what could she do?

Obviously, the matters related to her now are matters that AO will not allow outside forces to interfere with.

The Hubbell family was the chicken he threw out to scare the monkeys.

As for the monkey's red butt that was accidentally exposed when he was escaping, he could only consider himself unlucky no matter how badly he was slapped by Ao's sweetheart daughter.

Edna raised her head and glanced at the corner of the dilapidated castle that was slightly exposed above her head: And Hubbell's chickens may soon cease to exist.

Whether it was the inheritance of the black pupil or the broken memory, Edna understood that... people with the Hubbell bloodline, those who followed the main line and learned dark and necromancy skills, would definitely have no way to survive.

And the remaining ones, whether they are learning orthodox magic or white magic like Marco... all have the only option left to change their names.

The Hubbell family, which has existed in Faerûn for thousands of years, no longer has this surname.

Marco can only be Marco... Luskan cannot allow him to continue to live there, and Kelben... Kelburn is probably left with nothing to do but take care of himself.

Then this archmage from the good camp may have no choice but to seek refuge in Shadow Valley.

"It's over." Lansander fluffed his feathers and stood up, "Oh~ Shar has made a lot of money this time!"

Edna glanced at him nervously, immediately lowered her head and said quickly: "Alvia, back off! Fast!"

After the important things were over, Sun Peacock lived up to Edna's vigilance and spoke happily: "I took two artifacts, one secondary artifact, and found myself a little lover. Tsk tsk, what a happy woman. .”

He turned to look at the undead: "Isn't her little lover very handsome? How about Sylby? Who is more handsome?"

It's a pity that none of the undead by the wall want to chat with him, they are all running back in panic... That terrifying whip of shadow has been whipped over overwhelmingly!

When Alvia ran away, Leonard, who had been in a state of shock, was taken away by them... As for the humans, they never dared to stand in front and watch from the beginning.

"Run! Run directly to the passage above!" Edna screamed with her voice breaking.

Devis and Luca followed them without hesitation with their own people.

"Ahhhh!" The undead whose voices were freed could only scream, "It's going to collapse!"

Alvia, who was running away with her head lowered, screamed angrily: "You guys who are blocking the road! Leave a way for me to take off~"

"What are you thinking of? Alvia!" The undead running in front of her still had time to reply, "Didn't you see that the one at the front is Hydra?

You probably can only hit him! "

"Tsk~ It's his master who's crazy, but he's the fastest runner!" Alvia muttered dissatisfied.

Edna looked back at Leonard, who was holding on to Alvia's scales for strength: "Leon, come to your senses! How many times have you hit the wall?

If it doesn't work, come up! Alvia will not blame you for emergencies. "

The half-elf looked up blankly: "It's good to bump into it a few times to stay awake. Haha~ The common sense of the divine system taught by the Magic Tower is just a p!"

Edna was speechless.

What could she say?

Most of the gods in Toril probably don’t know as much as you do?

"It'll be fine when we get to Aglaia." She could only reluctantly comfort her in the end.

Qiaosani, who had fallen on Alvia long ago, was quite happy: "Oh, Leon, what we saw this day can be said for a hundred years after we return to Lost Peak!"

Edna smiled helplessly... When you return to Lost Peak, you can tell my story for a thousand years, right?

Hill, who finally walked out of the pool in the floating castle, stared dumbfounded at the rapidly developing plot in front of him... Not to mention how much shock these three people brought together to the Toril people, William would never hide again. Can’t live anymore?

The gods of Toril have no idea how much they have to probe the boundaries of the Trasil universe.

Fortunately, after the world is complete, there are only two ways to enter Trasil...the elemental realm and the staircase vortex composed of various tiny stars. Their star gate is actually established through that vortex.

Hill now recalls the vortex, and always has a strange feeling: it is the hole poked by the World Tree with its roots across the crystal wall.

Trasil is quite safe compared to Toril, which is leaking everywhere... If it hadn't been so badly hit when it was still in its infancy, it wouldn't have been so miserable.

Hill sighed softly, and then immediately grinned a smile that almost revealed his gums... Damn William, he deserves to be unlucky, preferably for two more years.

Regardless of whether Hill had a crush on Shar or not, he was still a little unhappy when he saw William being favored by a beauty.

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