Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1095 The Grieving Jay

Shar looked at Hill and said in a calm tone: "The reason why Aglaia can accommodate us is because we are in Toril but we are separated from other places. After all, the real master of divine power, Aglaia Not of Toril.

Therefore, the city built by relying on her power is like a closed space with walls everywhere. Even if there are more Toril gods, there will be no conflict of divine power.

Otherwise, how could I have stayed in one place with these two guys for so long, and I would have blown up long ago.

Sometimes, even if we want to live in peace for a while, we can't. "

Hill was stunned for a moment: "But... haven't you and Selûne been together before?"

"Haha~" Selûne laughed, "It's different~ Little Hill. At that time, we were the purest primordial darkness and primordial light, and our divine power was basically the same.

It's impossible now~ No matter what, it's impossible to find such a consistent power.

Not to mention the various priesthoods attached to us.

Now, only by direct confrontation with her can I form the original chaos spar. In the past, there were a lot of them as long as we faced each other~"

Is this a good thing?Chaos spar can directly replenish divine power!It turns out that the two of them have almost unlimited power, but now even I have to save myself!

Shar stared at her sister, deeply puzzled that she could say the above paragraph in such a proud tone in front of her Shar.

Even though she has tried her best to understand Selûne's mind and thick skin, Shar, who has no benevolence and morality, but has a relatively high bottom line of self-esteem, is sometimes shocked by the Moon Maiden.

Fortunately, there is no silence in the floating castle... Lansander doesn't care about the communication here. Even though AO stopped him from wanting to add BUFF to a certain lady on the battlefield, he is still working hard for Dove and Xin Bu flaps his wings and cheers.

Almost shouted hoarse.

Hill thought for a while, then asked Shar with a smile: "Ms. Night, why does Ransander hate Talos so much? Although the Lord of Storms declared the Lord of Dawn as his enemy, he didn't actually do anything, right?

Isn't that a slogan against the gods who represent new life based only on the priesthood of destruction?The kind that just yells but doesn't do anything. "

"Lansendel would rather he do it." Shar couldn't help laughing, "That can still beat Talos to vent his anger.

The situation now made him even more uncomfortable. After all, there was no reason to make a move. No matter how messed up Ransander was, he was still a god of the good camp, and he would not easily start a war of gods. "

"Lansander is just very good at turning a little thing upside down." Selene added with a smile, "But there is nothing wrong with it, just being muttered, he can't do it like that!
But the more this happens, the more angry it will be, isn't it?

So I am not at all surprised that he has a good impression of Aglaia from the beginning.

You directly dealt with Umberli and Malar, and by the way, gave Aurul the confidence to leave Talos. "

Ransander, whose name was mentioned, couldn't continue to act stupid, he tilted his head and said loudly: "Guys like Talos, what can you do?
That guy is even worse than Umberley in this respect!That seaweed head sometimes dares to fight against the strong!

You see how much Talos' Fury faction has been weakened just because of Hill's Aglea?
But has he made a move?Instead, he took the opportunity to occupy a little of Ambowry's divine power range, tsk tsk, Haizatou doesn't know what mood he is in now.

Tsk~ Now that Talos has arrived in Waterdeep City, I didn't even think about coming here twice... Tsk, it's really useless. "

Big Peacock's tone was full of regret, he really hoped that Talos would throw a few storms at Aglaia!

Hill couldn't help turning his head away from him... This is the scariest thing about Ransander.

He didn't know that Talos really had a few big storms, did they affect the small villages between the two places or the ordinary people on the edge of the two cities?
He knew, but he couldn't think of it.

Obviously not a cold and heartless god, but he just couldn't remember it.

Ransander has nothing on his mind, and always only looks into the distance. Even his incarnation is a peacock looking up at the sun, so he never looks down at the ants... and in the eyes of powerful divine power, human beings who have no power have nothing to do with ants. what differences are there?

Anyway, for the current Lord of Dawn, it would be a great thing if Talos could go crazy and throw a few big storms at Aglaia, where everyone knows that Lansander is staying... AO won't let him Troublesome, can you not let him fight back?

Hill silently reminded himself in his heart: Don't think Toril's gods are not bad just because of the friendliness shown by these three powerful divine powers.

Once he wavered, he would be the one who would suffer and be fooled... If you have anything to do, you must take a look at the temple in Tire.

If Hill hadn't brought the undead here, the God of Justice, who might be packing his luggage silently now, might have fought with Heim for a Cyric who became a beauty... Although it was just him and Heim's desperate reason.

But this reason has become ridiculous because the beauty has become Cyric. It is so ridiculous... Both Tyr and Heim have struggled for a long time before accepting the signal of the believer's resurrection.

Since then, both of them seem to be unwilling to come to God, preferring to lend their power to the chosen ones.

Hill raised his chin lightly... Although it was impossible for Till to know what was going to happen, and he was very grateful to him as a life-saver and benefactor, he was quite proud of himself~ Hehehe~ Social death is really better than death sometimes. Death is scary, especially for these powerful gods.

"Damn it! You still don't do anything?" Talos suddenly roared angrily, "Didn't you see that dead dragon was about to run away?
If you really dare to make me unlucky... Heh~ Don't let your subordinates go to the deep sea in the future! "

His roar proved that at least one of the three people sitting over there could participate in this worst and most ancient black dragon battle.

And that Manx obviously won't make any big moves. Mystra's soul fragments are not so easy to get. It is impossible to waste them just to deal with a Simbu.

Anyway, as long as she really has that thing in her soul, the voters of the Goddess of Magic will definitely not attack her... AO did make two-handed preparations for the fate of the last Goddess of Magic.

Such a fragment was placed in Midnight's soul, otherwise when Mystra fell, AO would not have found her directly.

Originally, Midnight might have become a voter of Mystra, which is a good ending for her who is a bit wayward...Compared with the seven sisters with full of personality like Alastriol, Midnight is really a little sister.

It's a pity, who made Hei Tong feel stupid and met a crazy Haim!

Hill widened his eyes and stared at the three people over there... Could it be that Cyric is really here?
Edna, who heard Talos shouting, also stretched her neck, and the increased chain lightning in her hand was looming... If that high-ranking follower of Cyric really made a move, she must try, can she directly electrify Xiric? Rick himself!
She couldn't care less about this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, even if she got into trouble!
Anyway... Well, for Cyric, let alone her identity as a descendant of Azuth, she has a reason to make a move. Even if she doesn't, no one will think it strange to make a move when she sees the dark sun.

The people around Edna, whether it was Gendilary, the voter of Lansander, or Leonard, even Nasr, carefully prepared the means of defense and attack.

Even De Weiss and Luca, who knew that their attacks were useless, put several layers of protective magic on themselves.

After all, Cyric must have some style when he appears on the stage... A full-court attack is a small scene.

And his high-ranking believers have always learned the will of the Lord God, who is afraid of being ignored by others. Either they don't do it, or if they do it, it will be extravagant and attract everyone's attention.

Cut, it's the same as the three laughs that must appear when the clown appears... That's how the Dark Sun Circus got its name.

However, Edna was still disappointed... The one who stood up was the nimble and fit female warrior.

"Who is this?" Nasr let go of his clenched staff and asked with a strange expression.

"Who are you asking?" Leonard asked sincerely.

But they were quickly stunned... The already tall female warrior became taller every step she took... The semblance of a female symbol also disappeared immediately.

She, no, he, turned into a five-meter-tall half-giant with a solid appearance and many scars, wielding four scimitars and two long swords on six full arms.

"My God! Is this world over?" Nasr murmured in confusion, "This is... Garagos?"

Edna looked at the former God of War who was defeated by Tempus in shock. Although there had long been rumors that he was revived as a demigod in Toril, but... she really did not expect that she would see a change O Garagos, warrior-woman!

Who was the cruel, bloodthirsty and simple-minded former god of war, who was tempted and what kind of blow he was hit, so that he willingly turned into a woman and guarded a little girl.

"Convex(艹盘哦)!" A sharp and angry curse woke up all the bystanders who were scared to short-circuit...including the three silver-haired beauties.

It was poor Jay.

However, the silver-handed ladies don't know what this Bane believer is doing, but the people on Edna's side know very well... Although Jay was not fooled, as long as he thinks of the seductive finger rubbing his shoulder and passing The woman he passed turned out to be Garagos, the giant god of war, which was enough to make him unable to maintain his calm image.

"I'm afraid Garagos wants to bring Jay into the room and beat him to death with a hammer?" Leonard asked confused after realizing what he saw.

　Garagos shifted from chaotic neutral to chaotic evil former god of war

More associated with rampant warfare of destruction and plunder than tactics, strategy or armies.The Marauders are associated with a mad bloodlust that suddenly befalls certain warriors, causing horrific carnage.

In religious art, he is depicted wearing a scarlet cloak stained red with the blood of his enemies, and more recently he is often depicted wading in a blood-red sea - the same cloak of enemies he slew. gathered by blood.

Garagos prefers to appear as a beefy-looking, scarred male giant wielding a different weapon in each hand.At will, he can grow arms out of his massive shoulders, and he has never had fewer than five arms.Blood droplets from his weapons surrounded him in a cloud of red.A continual wail could be heard in the blurred cloud of blood.Priests of Garagos say the sound is "a sigh of loss, like the essence that flowed from them and poured into the blood of the battle."

　
(End of this chapter)