Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 462 The battle stared at by two orioles

The six-hour resurrection time is really painful for the undead.

This is not game time, but their real time.

Although William had sent them a warning long ago, those who insisted on sending them to their death would only scold him for not warning him too lightly.

They shouldn't be able to fly over.

When Hill heard the undead yelling at William in the giant screen for not being a man, he couldn't help but look at the king who didn't change his face.

The more they scolded, the happier William was.

William happily poured himself a large glass of wine, noticed Hill's gaze, and asked him if he wanted a glass too.

Hill shook his head coldly.

He watched William's reaction and thought about his past gaming career.

When he scolded passionately for planning not to be a man, did the guy he scolded also raise his glass to celebrate?

The sorrows and joys of planning and players are never the same.

When he brought himself into the player, even knowing that those people asked for it, Hill felt that William was disgusting.

Hill focused his attention on the giant screen in front of him. This undead man had a good vision, and he could see clearly the up, down, left, and right sides of both sides.

Hill looked at it quietly for a while, then suddenly said: "I haven't seen the dark tendril yet, but the spider has one."

"Rose?" William was stunned. He straightened up and asked, "Is it our Karula, or is it a new one?"

Hill shook his head: "I can't tell, she has been hiding in the corner. If the water wasn't about to flood her, and she used spider silk to change the place, I wouldn't have found out.

Now under that bell tower.That was already the highest place in the city.

The elemental sea is about to stop, and I don't know if it can rise to the place where she is. "

By the time the God of Singing came out, the sea water had already poured down for almost an hour.

Then their strange battle continued for more than 4 hours, and the six-hour duration of the spell of Winter Ring was almost over.

"Hill, Navin, tell me, does the God of Singing know that Mephistopheles is stalling for time?" William asked curiously.

Hill felt that he was asking the question knowingly, and a fool could see how perfunctory the devil king was.

In addition to throwing hellfire, it is banging and smashing the big shield.

"Is it bad for him to delay?" Spencer stared at the battle on the giant screen without looking back, "He must know what the Devil Lord is worried about, but he is very cooperative.

Obviously, the later the time, the better for him. "

"That Shar definitely didn't come." William sighed, "Otherwise, after she killed Mephistopheles, she would definitely kill that Miril."

"Does he care about the loss of this clone?" Hill couldn't help asking William.

In his feeling, the God of Singing didn't attach much importance to this avatar, and he felt like he could give up at any time.

William was stunned for a moment: "Why didn't I think of this! Miril is a god of the good camp, and he has a lot of allies. For him, the cost of losing a clone is not that big.

He paid such a high price for Mystra, it is impossible for the goddess of magic not to compensate him!
Hill, pay attention!
Now, Mephistopheles' plan must have failed. If Shar really came, no one could be sure whether she would attack the devil or the spider.

Miril dared to procrastinate because he felt that even if Shar came to kill, he would attack Mephistopheles first.

It is impossible for him, a kind god, to abandon his companions, and Ms. Lost will definitely put him last!
He probably didn't know that the spider was coming too, but he didn't know if he had arrived.

Otherwise, he may not continue to fight, and his self-destruction may not be of any use. It is better to kill Mephistopheles first. "

"Why do you always think that this Lost Lady won't send her men?" Hill glanced at William, "Also, why do you always call these gods by their names in this world? Does it matter?"

"It doesn't matter." William smiled, "We are not in this world, and the law will not pass our news.

Moreover, the gods in this world are all devils in disguise. They cannot really control the laws, they just erode them. They can use the laws to do things, but they cannot make the laws obey their orders.

As for the goddess Shar, as the goddess of darkness, she is indeed the most powerful goddess, and of course, the most beautiful, I don't think there is one.

There are no gods in this world who take night and darkness as their priesthood. If there were, Mephistopheles would have run away long ago.

He is a doppelgänger, and he also wants to fight the girl of the night!
But she will not trust any of her subordinates, and she will only do it herself when it comes to matters related to the Shadow Magic Web. "

Hill suspects that William thinks Shar is the most beautiful because she is a tall, dark-haired beauty with purple eyes but black pupils.

But he couldn't help snickering, no matter how bad and vicious the goddess was, William seemed to like her appearance obviously.

No wonder, William is so familiar with everything in the DND world, he is an old runner, right?

He suddenly moved, as if he heard a satisfied laugh.

Hill couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, William really got lucky!

But fortunately, he boasted sincerely, otherwise everyone in this room would be in trouble.

But even Shar has to go through the law to perceive that someone in this world is talking about her!

Hill flung herself to the window, looking up at the Moon Ring outside.

Do the strands of black light on the black moon look like the tendrils that Shar must have when she appears?
He silently looked at the red moon again. The blood-red light of the red moon was not weak at all against the black moon beside it.

Hill quietly recalled: Did Rose say before that she wanted the Goddess of Hunting to raise a red moon of the abyss for her?

William slowly followed Hill and asked in a low voice, "Black moon and red moon?"

"If it's a powerful god, even if it's from the evil camp, as long as it devours the gods and laws of this world, can it be controlled freely?" Hill asked pointedly.

William showed a stiff smile: "Of course. As long as she is born with that priesthood."

Shar was originally the shadow side of the moon, and the black moon was naturally under her control easily.

As for Rose, she has been trying to master the red moon of the abyss.

Fortunately, even though William called Shar by his first name, he said good things.

For the Maiden of the Night, even her own followers would secretly curse at her, let alone compliment her appearance.

Even if William put her on his lips when he had nothing to do, she would not be angry.

Shar's wish is to return Toril, where she was born, to the original chaos. She doesn't have too many thoughts about other worlds, let alone people in other worlds.

If it wasn't for the devil, she wouldn't have looked at her at all.

However, William sincerely felt that she was the number one beauty in Faerun.

"Your Majesty, you are really lucky." Hill raised his head and said sincerely.

Fortunately, Shar could only hear someone talking about her, and it was impossible to see into the hall beyond Corellon's power.

She wouldn't care if someone said she was suspicious, but she would be very happy if someone sincerely praised her as the strongest and most beautiful goddess.

Generally speaking, in Faerun, this kind of praise would only belong to her twin sister, the moon god Suren.

However, Hill felt that these two goddesses probably came here with Miril.

Whether it is Shar's shadow magic web or Rose's spider web, they are actually hung on the magic net of the goddess of magic. Sometimes, Mystra's allies may not necessarily know things, but the two of them can snoop part of the content.

And as long as the magic web exists, it cannot peel off the shadow magic web and dark spider web that belong to its own dark side.

William walked back quietly and sat down: "The Guerns world is really lucky. Otherwise, it would be a happy ending."

The devil lord, the demon lord, plus two female evil gods, plus a disturbing god of singing, if they really fight, the abyss will not necessarily be such a broken world.

However, the appearance of William with the undead reshuffled all their preparations.

Moreover, Hill also purified the broken net.

Mephistopheles was actually very thoughtful, his Kingdom of God was basically hung there for people to see, but the magic net he made was placed underground in the capital.

He probably felt that if an enemy really wanted to attack his magic net, the first target would be the Kingdom of God.

At least, in all the teachings of the magic temple, it is the god of magic who laid a network in the starry sky that allows everyone to learn spells. That is his greatest contribution to the world.

For this devil lord who is also quite suspicious, it is normal to have such a foggy design.

Who knew that he would run into someone who would directly summon a sea of ​​elements?

The elemental world has always been domineering, how could it be so easy for people to get so much pure sea water out!
For the magic net full of hatred and pain, torture and lies, this elemental water is the best way to purify.

It's just that even the gods may not be able to obtain so much water from the elemental sea, and this time, all calculations came to nothing.

Hill lowered his head slowly, and said to himself, "Meeting me is Guerns' luck."

A divine weapon such as the Ring of Winter is already very rare, and it was possible to meet a whimsical water god who sealed such a strange magical technique with his own divine power.

Don't look at this magical technique that seems to have only one sentence, but it carries the divine power of a sea god.If it weren't for the strong bearing capacity of the Ring of Winter, it would have cracked long ago.

Hill touched the cold ring on his hand, he missed his little girl a little bit.

"Then...does the other one know about the existence of this goddess?" Spencer asked the two as vaguely as possible, and he understood that Rose and Shar had probably come to Gines.

"I must know." William said simply, "Don't mention this one again, she will be interested in any world. Trasil is just lucky, and she is even happier that the Elf God King lost Corellon's face."

　Update on time~
Shar is a very, very strong evil god, the ever-present kind.

No one can kill her unless the Toril universe is destroyed.

　
(End of this chapter)