Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1023 The Sleeping Demon Lord
The old mages like Harbell have always believed that their IQ and strategy far exceed the magical talents bestowed on them by God.

Even if they can't rely on their own struggle to be reborn, at least they can make themselves masters.

Didn't the seven sisters of Alaszhuo have the luck to meet the former goddess of magic because they lived a long time?

They don't want to be anyone's lackeys, as long as the demon lord is in his hands... With the bullying character of the Toril gods, so what if they hate them?

After seeing many evil gods and devils doing evil on Faerun, they were able to retreat unscathed, and they were full of confidence in their future.

These people seem to never have thought that their plan would fail.

If it was Ambowry who offended them, there might be some hope.

If the gods of Toril are really as magnanimous as they appear on the surface, how could the demon lords of the Abyss be as polite as they are now?

It's just that except for the evil gods, the other gods try to show their gentle side in front of the believers... Even if they are decisive in killing, they can also treat people leniently.

Other matters will not be resolved on the bright side... Just like when Six Fingers was caught twice in the main world... That was all after he teased Vol'jin.

Every time the timing was very well controlled... One time when Six Fingers completely occupied the third level of the abyss, the bottomless abyss was about to promote him to a status similar to that of the two-headed baboon.

When Liuzhi felt that he was almost breathless, he suddenly had the opportunity to successfully pull a very perfect world into the abyss.

Then he was detained.

The second time was the betrayal by the subordinates of the two-headed baboons, and Liu Zhi planned to take advantage of the victory to pursue him... The Queen of Witch recruited him and locked him up.

The first time was okay, at least Six Fingers was still a handsome captive, but the second time... If he didn't go in a masculine posture, what's the difference between him and Vol'jin?
It seems that none of these things have anything to do with the Toril gods, but since then, even the most violent two-headed baboons have only let their demon priests preach on Toril.

On the contrary, Toril's evil gods who entered the abyss to live are all very active.

Since then, Toril and the great lords of the Abyss actually have a kind of tacit understanding... Evil things like preaching and even sacrifice, everyone depends on their own means, and whoever wins or loses will accept his fate.

But there must be no such thing as public humiliation of Toril again.

Those demon lords will also weigh the gap between themselves and Six Fingers, and don't waste too much energy in this world until Toril has no loopholes enough for them to take advantage of... Their real enemies will always be the devil and another demon lord.

There are so many worlds, unless there is a death feud, why do demon lords want to fight a thriving world?

What attracts them is always the world that is about to die.

Although most Toril people don't understand these things, those high-level people, such as Alastriol, are actually very clear.

So they are actually very calm when facing the things that the evil gods and demons do... Although the people at the bottom may suffer, they will definitely not be unable to cope.

However, the Harbell family has been brainwashed by the slander against the gods that spread in the dark... It really makes people wonder if they read the part of the Ciri scripture that specifically cursed the gods of Toril, so they think they can After doing so many things, he retreated unscathed.

Master Huber's face on the giant screen was ugly, making the onlookers feel their bewilderment.

Maybe in their hearts, they are not as good as a talented archmage like Kelben, or those descendants of gods who have blood and stand on high ground, but it is still no problem to deal with some high-level professionals like undead of.

As long as the number of undead is too small to completely protect Edna, they have countless ways to capture Edna, and maybe even bring the half-elf with them.

These guys hated the god-born far more than the talented faction like Kelben... It was conceivable that they didn't know that Kelben was not the Kelben they knew.

In their hearts, Black Rod is the good boy who has good talent, slowly climbed to the top of Waterdeep City through hard work, and finally got the favor of the goddess of magic. However, the real Kelben is the grandfather of that good boy, a pure Half-elven offspring of the high elves.

He just changed his body, but what flowed on his body was the blood of the god-born elves from thousands of years ago.

The old man Habel probably never went out to meet Kelben, otherwise, how could that black stick have a good relationship with them?

It would be strange not to kill the Harbell family directly!
Kelben's biological father is the Komanthor nobleman who escaped from Myth Drannor!

To be honest, after Hill realized how the stone of advanced knowledge on the head of the old Harbel came from, he felt pitiful for the black stick... He who wanted to rebuild the family, but he personally supported the old man who was stained with their family's blood. Hubbell.

It's a pity that the funniest thing is that neither of the two parties knew the hatred between them.

But... Kelben will surely know later.

He will also know what role the teleportation crystal he gave to the poor Harbell family, who was oppressed by the neighbors to run away at any time, made by himself.

Hill couldn't help but look up at the sky... The Tablet of Fate is really scary!

Kelben violated the fate that Slate had arranged for him, and had to be resurrected with Mystra's favor before the matter was over. The end was really miserable... Killing people and killing their hearts are not enough to explain Slate's viciousness.

He even felt that his hatred for Kelben was getting weaker and weaker... Hill really thought that the love that Mystra brought up to him would be extremely disgusting from now on, and it might even deprive him of his voter status. Enough with Kelben.

Unexpectedly, fate could be more cruel.

Kelben, who knows everything, doesn't know whether his willpower is strong enough, whether he can have enough courage to support him to continue living.

Master Harbell on the giant screen is still in a daze... Their dullness at this time clearly proves that their IQ is definitely not higher than their talent.

But Hill understands that this is the reaction of the old Habel mages, and their calculations are more likely to be failures... The road of destiny has taken too much advantage, and finally ushered in the day of backlash.

Old Harbel's eyes, which always looked old and dim, were suddenly filled with red bloodshot... Their killer weapon has been used, and the shadow energy core cannot be used again in a short time.

But the undead in front of him didn't even lose a single hair!
As long as Edna is successfully sacrificed, they can follow the demon lord and hide directly in the high-temperature lava layer under the leylines. When the gate of the world opens again, they can directly follow the beacon to open the gate and go to Sigil City!
And their descendants are already hiding in a safe place, just waiting for you to be able to grow up with them behind the blade of the Lady of Pain!
But what to do now?
Awaken that demon lord early?

But they paid the lives of hundreds of their clansmen to let that guy fall asleep!

Old Habel turned around and looked around... The feet of the three old mages all took a quick step back.

They will not sacrifice their lives!
He lowered his head to look at Adan, who was dying... It really didn't work, he could only try to see if Adan's soul power could wake up that demon!
Although if he did that, Adanke's soul would be completely annihilated, and he would not even have the chance to go to the Styx, but when he wanted to surpass Marco and become the leader of the Harbel clan, didn't he just say that he was willing to give up for the development of the family? own soul?

Old Huber tried his best to straighten his chest, let Adanke fulfill his promise!
But... that demon has always been greedy, but whether Adan's weak soul flame can make him wake up automatically after smelling it, no one can guarantee.

Old Habel frowned, knelt down and gave Adan Ke a bottle of soul potion... This is the moon soul potion he bought from the Silver Moon Temple at a high price, which can strengthen the soul. For mages, it is simply life-saving medicine.

A bottle can make him live at least 100 years longer!

If he hadn't had to, he wouldn't be willing to let others use it!Cheap Adan can be this guy!
Old Habel looked ahead with a serious face. Now, it depends on whether Adanke's soul recovers first or the undead arrive first!

He turned his head and stared at a black-robed mage on the far right: "Damo, stop those reinforcements! I allow you to use all means, even Changsaddle Town can be sacrificed."

The face of the mage named Da Mo changed... The old guy wanted him to bear the crime of killing his relatives!

What does it mean to be able to sacrifice!

Didn't he just blow up Chang'an Town and trap the undead in the underground passage?

He raised his head to look at the old thing, and followed that fierce gaze to look at A Danke who was lying on the ground... He understood that if he didn't want to end up with this weak and helpless patriarch, he would have to take the blame.

As for escaping... They have already committed such a heinous crime, and there are countless enemies around... Leaving the demon lord controlled by the old guy, he probably wouldn't even survive a day!
Da Mo bent slightly, turned and slid into the door... The black robe was dragged on the ground and made a hissing sound, just like his restless heart at the moment.

If they had chosen to become liches, would they all be better than the current situation?

Want to continue to enjoy the fireworks in the world, don't want to be a skeleton...but now?

What a joke, he kept saying that he would do anything for the survival of his family, but in the end he wanted to destroy his own homeland with his own hands!

Damo gritted his teeth. Fortunately, he saved one of his offspring to be innocent and pure, and sent it to Marco... Even if the whole army is wiped out, he can still have a trace of blood left in the world!
Damo slightly raised his head, looking at the stone throne in the middle of the resplendent hall, which was firmly locked by a huge nine-sided crystal cone, and the 20-meter-tall red-haired gorilla on it was sleeping soundly.

He gritted his teeth and quickly left through another door.

(End of this chapter)