Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Lansander's figure turned back to the front a little stiffly... The sinister eyes behind him were so sharp!

He actually didn't do anything~

That's right... When I was wandering down Tiantian Mountain, I saw an acquaintance, ah, familiar demon, so I couldn't help but talk nonsense.

Although the war on the top of Heaven Mountain has come to an end, those who deserved to die, those who deserved to run away, and those who deserved to fall into demons went to hell, but not all demons and devils left Paradise Mountain directly.

After all, when the life pool exploded, many demons and demons did die directly, but some were still thrown into the space cracks and landed in various corners of Paradise Mountain.

There are not exits everywhere in Paradise Mountain. If you want to leave, you have to either reach the top or the bottom.

Therefore, these guys who don’t know whether they are unlucky or not, can only see how lucky they are... When everyone else leaves, the remaining Olympians are unwilling to meddle in their own business. Of course, they just need to run away. good.

But if it falls into the territory of some large and crowded gods, or the territory of a few Toril settlers who are enjoying watching the excitement, then there is really only a dead end.

Therefore, Paradise Mountain is still very lively.

Of course, if those Gods of Order are willing to help, Heaven Mountain will soon be able to return to its former peace.

But at this moment, the God of Order, who can't even lick his own wounds, and whose boss has been abducted, has the spirit to control who dies and who lives among the gods below?

However, there are some special beings who still have a chance to survive even if they fall into the most dangerous place... But for those demon lords, the possibility of being blown away due to the self-destruction of the life pool is really It's one in ten thousand.

As for the bottomless abyss, if there is anyone who is so unlucky that he can't help but glance at the will of the abyss, it is naturally Graz'zt.

He just has enough brains and flexible wrists, so even if he always suffers misfortune because he cannot control his greed, he can still save himself successfully in the end.

This time it's actually the same.

The reason why the two-headed baboon Demogorgon has nothing to do is naturally because he has been fighting conscientiously.

Even if he had other thoughts in mind, Demogorgon would definitely not find an excuse to stay away from the crowd, trying to see if he could get some life spring water from the aftermath of the battle between Asmodeus and the Gods of Order.

Of course, even though he said so, Ransander suspected that this guy wanted to catch Rose.

Is Asmodeus so easy to take advantage of?

But Rose, whose belly was full of spring water and whose movements were slow, was definitely easy to strike.

The reason why Lansendre didn't do anything to the trembling crystal spider hanging on the spider silk was naturally because he himself didn't do much fishing.

Although neither he nor Selune touched the spring water in the pool, they collected a lot of the water drops that collapsed onto the rocks on the shore.

For the gods of Toril who have walked the road of Toril's destiny, they all understand some of the reasons why they cannot stretch their hands.

In the end, he will relent. It must be that after weighing the benefits and losses, he feels that the cost of relenting is not high.

However, Edna's fate this time has made the gods of Toril a lot more wary... Lansander suspected that the reason why AO must take the three Greeks back is because they are worried about Amaunata later. No one dared to take action.

Heim, who couldn't survive, and Suni, whose priesthood was questioned, gave everyone enough shock.

Cyric is amazing.

As long as AO still wants to save that guy, Toril estimates that only the unlucky ones who have no choice but to take the path of destiny that Cyric interferes with will do so.

Well, however, the protagonist is Amaunata's destiny. How many people will be forced to do so?

That guy did too much in those days, and his popularity was not even as good as that of Wo'jin... Of course, Li Erla probably won't be able to make money now.

At most, she would go and see if there was a golden corpse floating deep in the star realm after everything was over.

In a sense, Vol'jin and Amaunata can be regarded as a pair of good friends who complement each other...

All in all, although Lansendre gained a lot of benefits, he did not get any causal effects.

He is still in a good mood even if he knows everything about this world.

Hehe~ In this kind of gray and dark world, it would be nice if there is a ray of light left in the end. Most of the battles will still be between dark forces.

He had guessed it early on.

So, Ransendall, who was in a good mood, stopped by a beautiful mirror lake and admired his beautiful figure... He was really satisfied with Hill's beautiful little statue, so he wanted to compare it. By the way, see if there is anything less than perfect.

Then, he met Grazt who fell from the sky and was beaten half to death.

Ransander, who was caught off guard and hit by water drops all over the sky, almost made a move on the bulky demon.

Graz'zt is a very discerning guy.

He knew very well that although this place was not far from the exit, he could escape from Lansander's hands by sacrificing part of his strength... But if he didn't let the big peacock vent his anger, it would be difficult to tell what happened next.

Besides, power is so precious, so why waste it if you can’t?

Therefore, he really tried his best to praise the big peacock, and took out a very exquisite, exquisitely carved and magnificent full-length mirror to take a picture of Lansander.

Of course, even if Graz'zt didn't speak, Lansander knew who the original owner of the mirror was.

When Vol'jin first entered Graz'zt's plane and hid, he just didn't bring her divine power with him, but it wasn't that he didn't bring her daily artifacts with him.

When Graz'zt suddenly turned against him, all these good things naturally fell into the hands of the demon prince.

For example, this one can fully display the beautiful figure of the person in the mirror, and even comes with a large mirror with various background lights.

Ransendall really liked it.

But he will definitely not be interested in this thing in Graz'zt's hands... He doesn't even want to get involved in the cause and effect of the Life Pool!

How could he touch something from Woking?

But he needs to linger for a while to remember the various effects of this mirror clearly... Lansander believes that as long as he shows this memory to his good friend Archmage Hill, Hill will definitely be able to create it. A more perfect full-length mirror than this!

Then, while chatting with Graz'zt, he dropped the matter of Iggwyver.

The demon prince who had always smiled gently and acted politely changed his face for the first time.

Even when Lansendre pointed at and scolded him with his claws, this big demon with wounds all over his body and a cracked back could still smile without changing his face.

Lansendre really thought Graz'zt and Iggwilf had reconciled!

After all, don't they get together occasionally?

Besides, the Witch Queen has several of Graz'zt's children in her hands!

Didn't it mean that this guy had sucked back all the energy sucked away by Igvirvo on the bed?

Why does it seem like he still has a lot of things in Igwirv?

Then, Ransander realized what he had done.

Well...but he quickly cheered up.

How can there be no trace of demons in a world with demons?

This was fate inviting the demons through his mouth. It was definitely not because of his talkativeness!

Then, Lansander, who was full of self-comfort, heard Shar's name.

Hmm...even if there are a few more demons, there shouldn't be anything to be afraid of for Shar, right?

——

No matter what Shar thought, there was no way she would want to go to Graz'zt.

The light attribute of Lansander, the Lord of the Dawn, is quite obvious. Who would have thought that he would spend most of the day chatting with Graz'zt over a mirror?

Therefore, she could only think about Toriel.

Shar thought for a while and felt that the big peacock might be gossiping about Selune, which was why she was so panicked.

After all, there is still a big difference in who you are talking to.

——

The 'Old Sanda King' let out a breath.

She now realizes why she is so embarrassed...because she is really the most resistant and capable priest.

As a PVP player, even if her various resistances are incredibly high, even if her skin is as thick as a dragon... she will still die when the time comes.

Although most people wouldn't mess with her, if they did, she would be the first to get angry.

No one would keep big breasts that can instantly resurrect the defense knight with full health.

Her reaction speed is all due to the efforts of her enemies.

But because of this tragedy, the 'Old Sanda King' really ignored that there were still enemies who couldn't break her defense against this kind of thing.

She sighed softly...MD, do I have to stay up for another three days and three nights?

She is getting older, and even if she can endure it, she doesn’t want to endure it anymore! ——

"The old man seems to have come to his senses, and his mood is a bit depressed." The 'perfect bald head' stared at the tablet with a serious expression.

"Don't persuade her, let her continue to be depressed like this." 'Xueyunfeng' quickly told him, "What a rare revelation of true feelings! If she could perform it, she would have finished it long ago!"

Then he immediately turned to look at the 'Demon Sword': "Post that data and send it to the alliance channel!"

"All?" 'Demon Sword' was a little surprised.

"Ha~ Of course!" 'Xueyunfeng' raised his eyebrows, "Do you think any of those guys are as smart as you?"

"Of course it's impossible!" 'Demon Sword' puffed out his chest, "I was the genius that the mathematics department came to snatch back then!"

"Then it's up to you!" 'Xueyunfeng' said with a sincere smile.

The 'Perfect Bald Head' turned around silently and buried his head on his tablet... It was the frustrated little face of the 'Old Sanda King' that was more worthy of his appreciation.

The 'old Sanda King' trembled all over, and then said, 'MD, who is scolding me! ’ He flew up and passed through the light of magic in the sky again... He even turned around three times in the air before finding an opening and continued to squat on the top of the wall. (End of chapter)