Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1034

Seeing the undead on the giant screen who were willing to sacrifice their lives just to watch the fun, Selûne stopped her endless complaints and laughed briskly.

She said appreciatively: "The undead are really suitable to be friends!"

In this respect, the undead are really more elves than the elves... Although Corellon's descendants have inherited the gossip talent of the father of the elves, the elves are not that crazy when they risk their lives just to watch a play.

Even though he knew that the undead dared to do this because they would not die, Shar, who knew more about their affairs, knew very well that dying once would actually hurt the undead.

Although Shar also likes to watch the excitement, but this excitement must not make her sacrifice her own interests.

The Daughter of the Night rarely agreed with Selûne: "In this respect, you are indeed a bit similar.

Even if you fight to the death, you still have to see if someone is jumping off a cliff and falling into the sea. "

Ransander didn't pay any attention to what Selûne and Shar were saying, he flapped his wings suddenly and flew into the air, soared a circle before landing: "It's so strange! Why do I feel that the restraint on me has suddenly weakened?

What happened?It can't be that the guy inside is Mystra, right? "

He also seemed to feel that he was talking nonsense, so he laughed.

However, the two goddesses who disappeared instantly made him hesitate: "What do you mean?
Mystra can't do that, can he?

If she has the ability to play with the abyss and mages, how can she die in her own kingdom of God? "

"No, she's definitely not in there." Selûne replied calmly, "Don't you think AO won't restrain us?
We were just thinking, maybe Mystra is finally willing to come forward?

It's even possible to be around here and know what's going on.

She knows everything, of course we can't influence her, so the bondage will be weakened. "

"Although I can feel that what you are telling is the truth, I always feel that something is wrong." Ransander said with narrowed eyes, "But, forget it. It's rare that you and Shar have such a high tacit understanding.

Then you definitely won't tell me~ sisters love each other deeply!
Hmph~ I'll always know.

You can't hide it for long. "

Selûne chuckled twice, persisted tenaciously, and was not tempted by Ransander's words to reveal the truth.

Fortunately, at this time, the undead had already taken their positions at the door after paying the lives of hundreds of knights.

The real situation in the interior has already appeared on the giant screen.

The inner room is a circular hall, which is divided into three rings by countless magic circle runes.

There are hundreds of tall bookshelves on the outermost wall, and one meter away from the bookshelves are evenly distributed test benches.

It's a pity that most of the bookshelves have collapsed, and only a few books on them can still be seen, and none of the alchemy tables survived except their bodies... It seems that the bookshelves are more important things to Harbel.

It turned out to be made of the same material as the metal door... It's a pity that the bookshelf was not destroyed, but the alchemy circle they used to ensure the safety of the books failed.

As for the other decorations... No matter what it used to be, now there is only charred black.

The middle ring is a spacious passage, and the orangutan is standing on the side of the door, glaring at the person standing next to the throne in the middle.

It was a large and exquisite stone throne, with images of giant dragons engraved all around it... This is the seat of Sakoziel where the demon lord has sat for hundreds of years.

Standing next to the throne was a guy in a very strange dress... It looked like a red robe, but if you looked closely, you could see that the robe was made of beads polished by countless red gemstones.

The sharp horns on the crimson face, the gaunt face, the tail and the hooves all spoke for who he was: a tiefling.

"Asmodeus!" Shar suddenly said, "He has this ability?"

Hill turned his head and glanced in confusion: "There are 13 people in Toril?"

That conjurer gathering?
As Shar said, they have that ability?

"Ah!" Ilsdahur said suddenly, "Toril Tiefling and the god of Sigil City have joined forces!

What do you want to do?
Hmm... the Broken Temple where gods and non-gods would stay is the place where the original God of Portal was?

Then they might indeed know something from Dabas who betrayed Lady Pain.

Hehe... Those are Dabas of Sigil, they know everything.

So... the Harbell family worked for the Lady of Pain, got the Death Moon Orb and the Seat of Sakoziel, and wanted to recruit a demon lord.

Ok?
Came across me by accident?

Hehe~ What a surprise!

tiefling!No matter what you want to do!I want you all to die! "

The red hair on the furious Ilsdahur seemed to be floating... He felt that he might really be in trouble.

No matter what the Hubbell family does, he feels that he will have no problem.

But the tiefling who also has the blood of the devil...and also the leader of the gods and non-gods, Terence, who owns countless properties of the ancient tiefling empire, and Asmodeus, who has countless sorcerers... are definitely capable of Take something away from him!
It might even make him really think it was the Lady of Pain who did it to him.

Ilsdahur had absolutely no doubts about the tiefling's charm.

"Ah..." Asmodeus finally opened his mouth after a long silence, "What a frustrating failure... just a little bit.

Neither can I.

Who let only you use it!

Balguera's bloodline is too enviable. "

Ilsdahur tilted his head in confusion...there are so many race-related demons like them in the abyss, how can Balgra be envied?

The orangutan thought for a while and still didn't understand, so he simply waved his hand and decided to kill Asmodeus first.

If you have any questions, you can think about it after you go back... You can go to Demogorgen if you don't want to tire your head.

Although the two-headed baboon is very irritable, in fact he has a very high IQ.

If the devil prince was an idiot, he would have killed that six-fingered bastard long ago!
Ilsdahur frantically urged his own strength, the dark red light exploded, he jumped suddenly, and the ground shook instantly.

Asmodeus' body moved slightly, as if the whole person was unreal... The moonblade flew all over the sky again.

The picture on the giant screen suddenly disappeared... When it turned on again, what appeared on it was Hydera's huge body.

It seems that the live broadcaster has changed.

"That Asmodeus never left the seat of Zakozir." Selûne said sharply, "He must have control of that chair!
No wonder Ilsda Hur didn't dare to rush directly to fight.

He had to make sure that tiefling wouldn't be able to do anything to him when old Harbel died. "

(End of this chapter)