Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 2371 Crystal Flower is the ancestor of purification!
Compared to William who was still thinking about serious matters, the undead who was sure that the Zhentarim in front of him could not be killed was of course interested in this voter who dared to openly be curious about the gossip of his main god.

Although they had heard how cruel and vicious everything that was happening before their eyes was, the Undead could not feel anything until they saw the victim, especially the victim who would cause them to feel emotionally charged.

No matter how beautiful the words are, in their eyes and hearts, they are just the background of the game.

All the injustices and fights were brought to life by someone's pen.

No matter how unhappy they are, they can only blame the plot planner for being brain dead, but it is impossible for them to empathize and be filled with indignation just by hearing a story.

Therefore, compared to Bane's voters, they seem to be the ones with a more indifferent attitude and don't care about justice or evil at all.

Although he was joking, Santalin, who was actually observing the movements around him, felt a chill in his heart.

He finally understood why Bane asked him to speak and act frankly, and to behave as rogue and shameless as he did in front of him, and never to speak in the same way as if he was dealing with the good camp in Toril.

Doing so will not only be useless, but will also make you die faster.

Although these undead shouted that they were fighting for justice, their justice came according to their mood.

For example, at this moment, the people around him seemed even more numb than he was.

The reason why Zhentarin was so angry was naturally because he was also a human being.

Indeed, for the Fruit of Wisdom, only mages have the best raw material...but it doesn't mean that other professions, or even ordinary people, are useless.

Maybe a magician only needs tens of thousands to condense fruit, and the same would be true for other professions.

Even if we can't catch many professionals, if we count millions of ordinary people, we can still get results.

As long as it bears fruit, it can allow a mortal to instantly possess the talent to become a professional and extend his life by at least 50 years.

Even their own Bane would not do such a crazy and evil thing, but Zhentarin knew that there would always be someone who would go crazy like this.

Although Lady Fungus would not spread her spores at will, that was actually only because she did not have the strength to resist... If she had not moved into the Abyss, Lady Fungus would have been completely destroyed by the mages based on those previous times.

She had moved into the Abyss alone at first, and was even worse than Amberli... No matter how bad the Sea Goddess was, she still moved with her own complete kingdom of God.

Of Lady Fungus, only the mushroom palace where she lived remained intact, and almost all of her followers had been wiped out.

Otherwise, she, who is obviously stronger, would not have a low reputation in Toril, and would not even be as famous as Talona.

In terms of the degree of harm caused by these two, on the surface, Talona is more dangerous because she spreads poisons and plagues for no reason. But in fact, the number of people who died at Talona's hands is not as many as those who died at the hands of Lady Fungus in one attack.

It’s just that Lady Fungus never takes action herself, and every time she responds to the requests of other gods or powerful beings... But if you observe carefully, you will find that the little bit more that Lady Fungus gives every time is just the kind that once she is too greedy, it will inevitably lead to the destruction of all lives and the whole world.

Otherwise, Lady Fungus wouldn't own an entire level of the Abyss like Rose does.

Evil gods of Toril, such as Umberlee and Talona, ​​all live together in a plane specially reserved for them by the Abyss.

Although each layer of the bottomless abyss is endless, even neighbors may never meet each other in their entire lives...but is this a matter of distance?

The most terrifying thing is that one has the evil and ability to occupy a layer of the abyss, and what matches it is the most evil heart that is recognized by the will of the abyss.

Zhentarin knew very well that he was not a good person. For his own benefit, he could watch his blood brothers go to die without hesitation and say nothing.

Even if you say a few words it won't affect his own life, but it can affect his living standards.

All he could do was to prevent himself from becoming the knife or the hand that held the knife.

He would not feel sympathy or even help the civilians just because he saw their blood and tears... He grew up in the cruelest palace and lived on blood and tears. How could he possibly feel pity for them?
But he is still human.

And they are able to clearly realize how terrible things would happen if something like the Fruit of Wisdom were spread throughout the world.

Some people would even kill for a 'possibility' that is completely impossible to achieve.

If it is not stopped from the beginning, humanity will eventually be destroyed by itself.

But the undead have no such feeling at all. In their hearts, it is something that has nothing to do with them.

If the Lord of Justice before them asked them to solve this troublesome matter, they would go.

But if there was no William's order... they might not not go, but they would not deal with it like a serious matter.

And this is something that cannot be done casually!
If we are not careful and allow those reproductive spores to be taken away by someone... I don’t know what kind of terrible disaster it will cause!
This world will never be peaceful in the future, and death will inevitably be accompanied at any time.

It would be difficult to judge that the other party is planting the fruit of wisdom just because a large number of people died in certain places... or, by the time you feel something is wrong, it might be too late.

Of course, Zhentarin could tell from William's performance that this god of justice from another world would definitely not ignore this matter, otherwise he would not have questioned Talona's followers so carefully and repeatedly, trying to grasp every clue and identify every person who was related to this ghost thing.

But he still felt a sense of fear towards the undead, even though he knew that these people were all controlled by the God of Justice. But he didn't know how to describe his feelings. For a moment, he didn't even know how to answer the main god who kept asking him not to look and listen blindly.

On the giant screen, Hill, who focused his attention on the two little thieves, could read the strange and fearful expression on Zhentarin's face.

In essence, that is when he understood what it really meant to "those who are not of my race must have different hearts."

Whether they are elves, dwarves, halflings, or even orcs and orcs, to put it bluntly, they are all civilians in the multiverse, and any devastating damage to civilians will implicate each of them.

So, on some things, they are not as opposed as they appear.

Even demons or devils would tremble at the Fruit of Wisdom... its overly powerful digestion and absorption system is actually a threat to them.

It’s not that the thing can’t digest demons and devils, as well as angels and gods, it’s just that Mrs. Fungus doesn’t dare to do so.

Why are the truly powerful ones in the Abyss and the Nine Hells so indifferent to the Fungus Lady who can help them obtain absolutely sufficient greed and desire, and even secretly control her among the most powerful Abyss Lords?

Isn't it because, something that can absorb the so-called talent of a mage can actually also absorb their bloodline!

It’s just that Mrs. Fungus is not that powerful yet, but that doesn’t mean she can’t do anything.

Lady Fungus didn't really move into the abyss willingly with her palace...the environment of the Abyss was the most unsuitable for her.

Even if she could create a sufficiently humid environment, as long as the Will of the Abyss had a thought, the plane she lived in would quickly erupt volcanically or directly return to a vacuum.

But if she really dared not to move, all the powerful people in the multiverse would take turns monitoring her revival... Even though the fungi are spread throughout every corner of the multiverse and Lady Fungus can appear again as long as there are spores, she will only be turned into ashes the moment she appears.

Unless, Madam Fungus doesn't allow herself to possess strength above that of a legend.

Only in this way can she hide from the surveillance of the gods...but she is not a threat at all.

No matter how many spores there are, it depends on what kind of mushroom they grow on.

The fact that Mrs. Fungus can only live by relying on her crooked thinking and dare not make any moves is actually the final compromise of the multiverse.

But no matter how scary or threatening this plot is, what does it have to do with the undead?

In their eyes, it's just a piece of paper in the hands of a plot planner.

Hill took a deep breath and sneered...but knowing the true nature of the undead, he could make this plan.

Now that William has come forward in person, Hill doesn't want to be the big bear who leads the charge.

Even though he could easily kill everyone in the Tower of Despair with one claw.

But his remaining rationality told him that when he didn't fully understand William's purpose of rushing out... Although Hill was sure that William would take action for Shar, he also believed that William's goal would not be limited to this.

Killing two birds with one stone, or even killing more than one bird at one stone, seems to be the instinct of those tactical guys.

As long as Hill still believes that Trahill is William's foundation and his only home now, he will not do anything that is detrimental to William...especially when he is away from Trahill.

But Hill couldn't just do nothing.

What happened to Lady Fungus and Talona really disgusted him.

No matter from which aspect, it deeply aroused Hill's anger.

Hill quietly raised the crystal bottle in his hand and observed it carefully.

The potion in the crystal bottle looks colorless and transparent, but it occasionally flashes with starlight, and it sparkles in different colors under different light, which is incredibly beautiful!

Hill smiled coldly…Compared to those purification spells and purification potions, their Crystal Flower is the ancestor of purification!
(End of this chapter)