Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

The battle is completely over.

The golden sacred fire finally burned out, proving that all matters with the aura of the undead had been turned into ashes.

It was dusk again, under the setting sun, and the thick white dust outside Aglaia silently told the sorrow of this war.

No matter what the ending is, people who still have a trace of kindness in their hearts will only feel endless sadness when they see this.

Thanks to the desperate rescue of the undead, the Silver Shield Knights finally did not suffer any attrition. They stood in the built cemetery and looked at everything in the wilderness without moving for a long time.

For the Paladins of Tyr, this powerlessness really tests their will.

Hill flew to the wilderness with a gust of wind.

Countless pieces of fly ash were carried by the breeze and fell directly to the easternmost part of the Green Forest, in a marble cave he had prepared long ago.

It is also two hundred meters away from the nearest Silver Moon Cemetery, close to the Green Forest.

Hill thought about what to do after discovering the fire. Although most people can understand the undead's approach, after all, no one wants mass graves to appear on the edge of their city.

But as time goes by, some family members of the deceased will surely begin to feel resentful. They will not care if Aglaia City can smell the smell of corpses and wait for family members who have no chance of coming to collect the corpses. They will only complain about why they are not allowed to leave. time.

Hill watched the swirling breeze slowly dissipate, and raised his hand slightly. The soil on the battlefield instantly became lower by one layer, and the hill-like soil fell on the cave, slowly turning into a marble monument square.

Under the huge monument, there are twelve and a half meters high and five meters wide circular stone steps, and the rest of the open space has been turned into white marble.

The silver moon has risen, clear and transparent, as pure as water.

Hill looked up at the fifteen-meter-high monument. Compared to the rough ground, the stone of this monument was whiter and more delicate, but it was still blank.

He really didn't know what to write.

But he soon no longer had to think about it.

At the same time as Corellon appeared, Selun, wearing a white robe that looked like flowing moon dust, also appeared.

She glanced sideways at Hill: "Sorry, Mr. Hill, could you please also convert the two believer cemeteries in Tire and mine?"

Hill nodded, but as soon as he raised his hand, he paused.

Guramba wanted this to be done by him.

Hill didn't hesitate much. Although he didn't know how Gulanba, who had never paid attention to this world, suddenly intervened, Hill still summoned the Lord of the Earth Element.

The huge earth element slowly rose from Hill's side, and he said very solemnly: "Leave this matter to me! The earth is crying."

He waved his hand and dug the entire wilderness another foot deep, then evenly dropped the soil onto the two cemeteries, and connected the cemetery on Tire's side directly to the monument with a wide stone road.

The holy knights of Tire finally performed knightly salutes to the marble cemetery, and led their horses towards this side.

"The road I built will never be allowed to be trampled by the undead!" After Gulamba rumbled his blessing, he sank directly into the ground.

Su Lun, who has a ghostly and light appearance, with black hair and eyes, gently raised her hands, and the silver-blue moonlight swayed from her hands to all directions: "Let my light shine on everyone. Just. Like the silver moon waxing and waning, all life is like this.

All love under my light will know my blessing. "

Starting from the monument, the entire connected cemetery slowly shone with a milky white light.

Hill was a little surprised that Suellen actually gave her full series of blessings.

Although the main feature of this blessing is the creation of an illusory wall of moonlight.

This invisible wall, like a shimmering tapestry surrounding the cemetery, is composed of swirling pearly white force fields.

Undead creatures will stay away from this place. No matter how high the level of the undead is, once it is forcibly touched, it will be severely attacked.

It seems that for this matter, Suellen's anger did not disappear when all the undead in Aglaia were wiped out. She rarely showed such comprehensive aggression.

Hill suspected that the Church of Silvermoon and some related organizations were likely to receive the goddess's request for an all-out attack on the Zhentarim.

You know, although the Harper is now more in the hands of other gods, the real leader is Suellen. Although she has no intention of taking back many of the rare objects and mythical locks of the Silver Moon Alliance, they all rely on her. Only the power of the silver moon can exist.

Although Su Lun is kind, she has never been tolerant and generous to the enemies she considers, but what she cares about is sometimes different from normal people.

However, it is not easy for her to be recognized as the real enemy.

But if you really piss her off, her Selune visage with a hammer in hand proves how aggressive she can be.

Furthermore, as long as those with love in their hearts come here and sincerely pray for these innocent unfortunate ghosts, they will receive a short silver moon blessing: protection from evil and removal of curses.

There is also a function that I don’t know how to say, the success rate of fortune telling will be enhanced.

Toril's predictions rely heavily on the changes in the stars and the silver moon, so most of Selun's followers are master fortune tellers, but their accuracy is indeed the highest.

Hill really didn't like this blessing. He suspected that there would be many lunatics playing prophecy in Aglaia City in the future.

The paladins of Tyr finally arrived, and they knelt down solemnly to pay respect to Selun.

She could have completely excluded the cemetery of Tire's believers, but Selun was indeed very generous in this regard.

Suellen ignored these paladins because she and Tyr were at odds with each other.

She just smiled at Hill, glanced at the magic book hanging on Hill's wrist, tapped her finger lightly, and a ray of silver moonlight fell directly into the magic book.

Then the silver moon turned into a huge moonlight and rushed to the east without hesitation.

"What's over there?" Hill asked softly Corellon, who had been thinking about something. "We can't go directly to Zhentil Castle, right? It's so far away."

"People from Zhentarim. There are many secret bases in the northern continent. Who knows which unlucky place was chosen by her." Corellon said casually, "I think Selun's moonfire will soon be added to Sanctions have been imposed on the followers of Bane and Baal."

The moonlight moved very quickly, and soon dyed the eastern sky into a silvery blue.

"It turned into moonfire directly!" Corellon took a look and said with emotion, "Shar has never seen her own sister so angry, right?"

Hill looked at him silently.

Why do you have the nerve to say such things?

The ornate new gate of the Silver Moon Temple in Waterdeep depicts the detailed process of Selune triumphantly throwing Shar into the spire of Waterdeep.

Su Lun even sealed a replica of the April Scepter inside the temple. The biggest function was to play her proud event repeatedly, and every believer who watched the process would receive a small blessing.

The priestesses of Shar are engaged in conspiracy and conspiracy all over the world, but only Waterdeep City has never dared to go. Who doesn't know the reason?

The paladins of Tire didn't care about this. They saluted Suellen to show their respect and gratitude. As for whether the lady was willing to accept it, they couldn't control it.

The leader of the Silver Moon Shield said to Hill: "My Lord is looking for Ben outside now.

Baal is invisible in the astral plane and difficult to detect.

But my Lord, the Lord of Loyalty and the Lord of Perseverance also issued oracles asking Baal to fight to the death.

This is different from the last incident, where Baal's resurrection was destined. We can prevent him from entering our sphere of influence, but we cannot intercept him more.

But this time, no matter who it is, they can't stop my Lord from taking action personally. This is hatred that can never be tolerated. "

He suppressed his increasingly angry emotions and tried to tell Hill calmly: "Because Tempus is also chasing Bane, my lord cannot incarnate into the lower world.

Bane is too slippery, and the two powerful gods have to concentrate all their power together.

But my Lord asked me to speak to Mr. Hill: Tire will also offer his blessing to this land, but it will have to wait. "

Hill couldn't help but laugh: "I know, I hope the God of Justice will succeed soon."

Corellon turned his head and glanced at Hill, and said as if no one else was watching: "Hill, what do you think I would carve on the front of this monument for you the sky, the earth, the forest, the sun and the moon? And then carve the images of various races in the middle.

Then the incident was engraved on the back of the monument, and the circle at the bottom of the monument was reserved for the family members who were brought in to engrave the names of the victims. "

Hill blinked and nodded immediately: "Of course, it's the greatest honor that you are willing to take action."

Corellon is a recognized master of art and engraving.

However, Hill discovered that the Elf Father didn't like Tyr very much and didn't want to communicate with Tyr's men at all.

He could only pretend that he didn't see that the styles of the two were indeed very different, and there was no need to reconcile them. They were completely different ideas, and it was useless for anyone to say anything.

AO doesn't think he has the ability to coordinate the relationship between chaos and law. As long as they don't fight, thank God.

Corellon moved quickly, and under the master sculptor's undivided attention, the entire monument took shape before daybreak.

The lifelike carvings make everyone who sees them feel a sense of peace and contentment.

Hill soon understood what it meant to be a master sculptor in a fantasy world.

When the sun rose, the sun on the monument began to absorb sunlight and slowly bloomed with golden light.

And the silver moon also disappeared like the one in the sky.

But she was actually hiding in a forest behind a high mountain on the earth.

If you look closely at the forest, you can see that the silver moon falling in the forest is surrounded by a group of goblins and tree elves, emitting a faint silver-blue light.

It should be that when it was completed, it absorbed the breath left by Silver Moon.