From Baron's Second Son to Dragon Rider

Silvanus may have seen it, but His Highness Thunder God's attitude and behavior towards Eldas seemed to have blinded his eyes.....

Thinking of this, Talos sighed lightly.

"Silvanus, let's separate our troops. In accordance with the will of the great sun god Pero, we must clear this layer of the abyss in a short time."

"Okay, I'll go northwest."

Silvanus nodded and flew northwest with his gods and believers.

But before leaving, Silvanus' eyes were obviously on Talos' back and paused for a while.

"My dear friend."

Hearing Silvanus' voice, Talos paused.

"What's wrong?"

His voice was much calmer than before.

"During the war, put away your unfathomable wisdom. We have only one goal, which is to repel the demons and prevent the invasion of the endless abyss."

Obviously, Silvanus also saw something.

But his choice was completely different from Talos's.

Perhaps it was due to the complicated relationship between Eldas and Krober, or perhaps it was due to Silvanus's own unique personality, that he became one of the few gods who could truly regard Krober as his own among the powerful gods.

I remember once, he said without disguising:

"Those who dare to reject such a powerful existence with their own weak power, if one day His Highness Pero is disappointed with you and chooses to abandon you."

"Then there is no doubt that you will become the first batch of pitiful victims who are ruthlessly sent out to appease His Highness Thunder's anger."

You know, Silvanus is a well-deserved god of nature, or more precisely, it should be called the god of wild nature.

It is this overly strong wildness that makes him look a little rude and wild at times.

However, at the same time, this wildness also gives Silvanus an extremely sharp intuition like a beast.

As we all know, beasts have always respected the strong.

In their world, they always firmly follow the cruel but extremely realistic survival law of the jungle - the strong is the strong!

In order to continue to survive tenaciously, they must willingly bow down to the strong.

Because of this, for Sylvanus, no matter who it is, as long as they have enough power, they are worthy of his awe and respect.

Even if Krober is just a strange god from the outside world with great power, in Sylvanus's eyes, he is still the terrifying existence that can easily take his life, and he never despises him.

And Talos is obviously more "human" than him.

This also led to the fact that he, the powerful god of storms, had some grudges against Krober.

Others may not know, but he is as clear as a mirror in his heart.

Ever since the Thunder God appeared like a divine soldier from heaven and showed his shocking strength, Talos has been racking his brains all the time to plan how to get even a little bit of the origin of thunder.

Because as long as he can get what he wants, he can make the storm he controls even more powerful and get the blessing of thunder power.

However, ideals are full, but reality is extremely skinny.

The Thunder God's control over the origin of "thunder" is watertight and extremely strict!

To make matters worse, the world of Faerun can't naturally breed a powerful existence like thunder.

In this way, Talos's wishful thinking, which was originally crackling, has never been fulfilled.

"......"

Talos stood there in silence for a long time, full of unwillingness and helplessness.

After a long while, he slowly came back to his senses, gnashing his teeth and muttering to himself:

"Hmph! If anyone dares to say that you, Silvanus, have no wisdom and don't know how to calculate, then I will not hesitate to extract their souls, and then burn them with the blazing divine fire for a full thousand years, so as to relieve my hatred!"

Hearing this, Silvanus smiled slightly and responded softly:

"Thank you for your praise and reminder, my dear friend."

After that, Talos waved his hand gently, turned around and walked away, and soon disappeared in the distance.

Looking at his back that was getting farther and farther away, Silvanus also said goodbye:

"Goodbye, dear friend. May we all achieve our respective goals smoothly."

After speaking, he also turned around and hurriedly embarked on his own journey. After all, there were still arduous tasks waiting for him to complete.

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This war.

Oh no.

If you have to give it a more accurate name, perhaps "plundering operation" is more appropriate.

After all, the essence of this action is not a fierce fight or large-scale confrontation in the traditional sense, but a crazy grab and plunder of resources and wealth.

Surprisingly, such an action lasted for nearly half a year, but if you think about it carefully, it did not exceed their pre-planned plan by much.

You know, the endless abyss is not something that ordinary people can imagine.

Each layer of the abyss was previously an independent and complete world, with a unique ecological environment, civilization system and even powerful magic power.

However, when the demons launched a bloody invasion and successfully conquered these worlds, the Abyss Consciousness would exert its mysterious power, ruthlessly pulling the entire world into itself and making it part of the Abyss.

Because of this, the area of ​​each layer of the Abyss is vast and boundless, beyond people's imagination.

If an ordinary mortal with no special abilities were asked to explore one of the layers of the Abyss on foot, it would probably be difficult for him to complete a circle in his lifetime.

Fortunately, the military members participating in this operation were by no means ordinary people.

Even the weakest soldiers in the team were professionals who had undergone rigorous training and possessed professional skills, with physical fitness and combat qualities far beyond ordinary people.

It was with such an elite division that they could march at an extremely fast speed, while destroying demons and collecting resources.

However, they all tacitly left the central area empty.

Because there, the four great powers of the world of Faerun were fighting fiercely with Babaculo.

After half a year of fighting, even with the powerful vitality and physical strength of the Great God Level, plus the bonus provided by the Abyss World, Babaculo has run out of energy and is about to give up.

"Damn maggots! I won't let you win so easily!"