Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 541 Unexpected and Unexpected

Fortunately, the Ring of Winter is worthy of being an artifact coveted by powerful divine powers, and the armor that has been repeatedly reinforced layer by layer still persists.

Seeing the light gates connected by the vortex, Hill no longer cared which world it was, and just tried his best to move to the periphery of the vortex.

Although the further you move outward, the faster the speed of the vortex and the greater the force of the blow, but Hill, who is very familiar with tornadoes, knows very well that although the source may indeed be safe, that place may not necessarily lead to anywhere.

He didn't want to test whether the Abyss liked nature warlocks like the legend said.

Hill really wanted to be grateful for his terrifying strength, and his body was indeed strong enough to withstand such a blow.

Otherwise, even with the ice armor, the shock would be enough to kill him.

If he couldn't hold on, he could only follow those unlucky ghosts to the inside of the vortex.

Hill saw the two giant dragons. They had enough strength, but their weight was terrible, and they were originally the center of the vortex, and now they were about to sink to the bottom.

The undead who were involved were straightforward, and those on the periphery were directly swept to death, probably going to whichever world was closest to them.

Those who were drawn into the vortex also dissipated directly back to Trasil because they were too far away from the artifact of the God of Time and Space.

Hill rarely envied the undead once.

Although he also saw a few struggling paladins, Hill could only sympathize with them, but these are at least legendary iron cans, and there should be their own main god trying to save them.

The paladins who dare to stand by the star gate to watch at this time should be devout believers who even the gods should cherish very much.

When Hill was about to move to the outermost edge, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a demigod-level paladin struggling to catch a rope to his companions passing by.

After persisting in the vortex for half an hour, Hill finally found the light door closest to him.

The light gate has begun to become illusory, and Hill knows that this means that this star road that can connect multiple universes is about to collapse completely.

Even if he leaves from the star gate, it is impossible for him to reach the real port, but a random place.

However, Hill still decided to believe in his luck one more time. Energy is always conserved, so should luck.

It's rare for him to be unlucky, so shouldn't he be lucky once more?
Hill grabbed the edge of the stargate and found that the seemingly illusory light was quite solid.

Although he didn't know the materials used to make the star gate, Hill felt the breath of nature and light.

Hill tied himself to the side of the star gate with the thread of light flying more than 1 meter, and then took out a rope woven with the fiber of the ancestor of the crystal flower.

Once the cord of light is woven into the star gate, it is impossible to untie the cord again.

Although a bit reluctant, this is the material for making semi-artifacts!But for the same ropes, he had accumulated thousands of them in those years, and Hill still couldn't put money more important than human life.

This gate of light probably won't last for 12 hours. If those paladins fall into the abyss, it is absolutely impossible for them to survive.

If they die in other places, their souls can return to the Kingdom of God anyway, but in the abyss, there are countless ways to keep their souls for fun.

That kind of result, which is more uncomfortable than death, is the reason why those paladins dare not faint, and no one is willing to give up their companions.

Little by little, Hill weaved the rays of light tightly onto the crystal flower rope, and then pulled it hard. If he didn't move at all with his strength, the ten-meter-long rope should be able to move the tin cans.

Quickly seeing the semi-holy warrior who was about to turn to his side, Hill swung his right hand vigorously, and the transparent rope that radiated a little light floated directly a few meters in front of him.

Of course, those paladins had noticed the mage who was about to get away.

But for Tire's Holy Balance Knights, they had long since given up seeking help from Hill, and they couldn't believe that there would be a mage who liked them.

Those who don't take the opportunity to give them two blows and let them fall directly into the abyss of hell are all of good character.

It actually saves lives!
Even the demigod was stunned for a second, before he jumped forward and stopped the rope before the vortex almost rolled back.

Hill chose him not only because he was almost at the periphery in order to save his companions, but also because he had enough strength to move in the vortex, even if it was only a few meters.

It's good for others to stick to their original position and not let themselves be involved.

Hill watched for a while longer, and the demi-holy warrior had tied up several of his companions with the rope he was carrying.

After finding a way to save his life, he tentatively pulled the rope to confirm the bearing capacity of the rope, and then began to jump to the position of his companion to save people.

Tire's paladin was indeed brave enough. Even if one of his companions was almost in the middle and was about to be drawn down, he rushed over without paying attention.

Moreover, he wisely tied his companions with the rope he brought, and did not intend to let Hill pull them together.

Hill smiled. Although Tyre's subordinates were notoriously stiff-headed and rigid, they were at least aboveboard.

Even when their lives were in danger, they did not threaten others in order to save their own lives.

It is their own business to save their companions, and they are very grateful if others can help them.

While the guy was on his side again, Hill put on the crystal flower gloves and began to pull the rope one by one.

The demigod tin can was busy checking whether the rope that bound his companion could hold up at first, and didn't find anything wrong until he was pulled to the outermost edge of the vortex after a few strokes.

He looked at Hill's eyes with gratitude and confusion.

Hill gave a final pull and let the semi-holy warrior hang himself on the star gate before nodding to bid him farewell.

Although the semi-holy warrior wanted to keep him, he gave up after glancing at the flickering star gate, and nodded heavily at Hill.

Hill saw another face flash in the demigod's eyes before turning and jumping out of the stargate.

The old man with the bandaged eye was smiling at Hill.

He couldn't help being startled. Is this guy actually the avatar of Tyre?
Even though the feeling of passing through the star gate was uncomfortable and shocking, Hill still wondered, could it be that he was involved in this big trouble because he was always worried about his safety in Faerun?
Even if it was Tire, it was impossible to directly break into the half-damaged star gate to save his subordinates. That would only cause the star gate to explode instantly, and it was even more impossible for the people inside to survive.

So although the two dragons are still fighting, they would rather fall into the abyss than use their dragon language magic.

Although Hill could create an ice road in an instant, he absolutely didn't dare to use it. He could only replenish his body with ice armor that was only 1 cm thick.

The release of the power of the Ring of Winter is relatively subtle, and it can't reach the level of causing a vortex reaction.

Everyone can only use their own strength.

So if these paladins fell to the abyss, even Tyr would be heartbroken.

It would take him thousands of years of accumulation to become a demigod incarnated by his god.

Moreover, it must be the most devout believer, even Tyre, who might take the initiative to rush into the abyss to save him.

Although Hill did this out of his own good intentions, he was really happy to get better rewards.

In the future, when we arrive in the world of Toril, especially the continent of Faerun, if there are any enemies that cannot be defeated, Hill can directly rush to the Temple of Tyr's Hand to save his life!
Hill, who descended rapidly from mid-air, took a lot of effort to spread his wings of wind and thunder.

He floated in mid-air in shock, looking at the boundless giant net that opened in front of him.

Although the scene appeared because of the shock of the spiritual sea, it was more shocking than what the eyes saw.

He thought, he knew where he was, and he didn't have to wait any longer.

Although there was only a one-fifth chance, he still arrived at Toril, where he wanted to come back later, but he had to see which continent he was on first.

However, no matter what the red dragon wants to do, his purpose is estimated to have completely failed.

Hill comforted Aglaia in the pendant, and asked her to tell the tower spirits and demon plants that she was safe, and then quietly fell to the huge forest below.

Fortunately, there was no owner in this primitive forest. Hill directly found a giant tree to communicate, and was soon allowed to enter his tree center space to rest.

Fortunately, his power of nature was not affected.

After finding a safe enough place, Hill simply opened up his mental power and connected to the magic net.

When he used the Wings of Wind and Thunder, it took almost six times as long as before. This is still the original spell engraved in his spiritual sea.

If he can't get the approval of the Toril universe, Hill's casting speed will probably not be as fast as ordinary mages.

Hill originally thought that he might attract the attention of that Mystra, but found that there was no movement.

He thinks a little too highly of himself.

Although Hill's spiritual power quickly came into contact with the source of the world along the magic net, he was only recognized by the source, and did not show any strange behavior.

For the goddess of magic who has seen many mages, a legendary mage like Hill can't even talk about destructive power.And unless it could affect the safety of the magic net, no mage, no matter how powerful, deserved her attention.

Hill laughed self-deprecatingly, and began to inquire about the surrounding environment with the big tree that had accepted him.

Not to mention anything else, there must be no dragons.

He touched a strange ring on his left hand. In fact, Hill was not afraid of these giant dragons, but once these dragons went crazy, they would die.

Hill knew that the current self would not show mercy to his enemies, but he didn't want to do anything to the dragon who was forced to lose his mind.

Then Hill found a spell in his mind: confirm his position.

His map of the world is not very accurate, but at least he can tell which continent he is on.

As expected, it was Fei Lun.

　Update on time~
　
(End of this chapter)