Chapter 773 The Endless Darkness Will Swallow Everything (a 10,000-Word Chapter, Please Subscribe)

Conspiracy, war and adventure will always be the eternal theme of Faerûn.

Because here there are not only gods fighting with each other, but also demons, angels, demons and other powerful alien creatures belonging to different camps that are hostile to each other, as well as countless mortals who are ambitious and want to gain strength, power, and eternal life.

Among mortals, mages are undoubtedly a very special group.

Not only do they possess extraordinary levels of intelligence, but they are also able to transform knowledge and technology into powerful arcane power. They are the true pride of heaven, and can even be called the mortals closest to gods.

The sense of superiority brought about by this powerful magical power will inevitably make mages feel arrogant and think that they know everything and can do everything.

The great arcanists of the Netherese era who wanted to stand side by side with the gods were the manifestation of this psychological development to the extreme.

The vast majority of mages, regardless of their alignment, are more or less self-centered and do not care about other people's feelings at all. Even those archmages who are recognized as kind and responsible are no exception.

In fact, as long as you look at the history of various regions in Faerûn, you will easily find that behind almost all disputes, turmoil, and disasters, there must be the shadow of mages.

Or to put it another way, if there is no powerful mage involved, or the whole thing is simply planned by an evil mage, then the impact and damage it can cause must be very limited.

Therefore, some scholars once joked that the history of Faerûn is a history jointly led by gods and mages.

Whether it was the era when the elves were dominant, or the subsequent rise of Netheril and Imaskar, or the Calim Shanshan dynasty that had an important impact on the west coast, the highest ruling class was all mages.

In modern times, the elects of the goddess of magic such as the mad mage Halaster Blackrobe, Manson, Sazastan, Elminster, Lyla, Kelben, Alustriel, etc. have profoundly affected the place. developments in the regional political situation.

Large and small mage organizations such as the Arcane Brotherhood, the Masked Mage Guild, the Red Mage, the Starry Cloak, the Cormyr War Mage, and Threiman's Coven have sprung up everywhere, and some of them have also controlled the local administration and military. and judicial power.

Even those rulers and guild leaders who are not magicians are accustomed to spending a lot of money to hire at least one magician to serve as an adviser and deputy to protect themselves.

Otherwise, they may disappear inexplicably or die from various "accidents" such as poisoning and curses.

It can even be said that if there were no mages, Faerun would be very different today.

Therefore, any war involving a large number of mages will inevitably attract close attention from surrounding forces.

So as the City of Shadows began to send its own troops to Tifanton, the first to respond was not the Kingdom of Cormyr, but the nearest valley.

To be precise, Elminster and Storm Silverhand live in the Valley of Shadows.

From the moment Greia killed the Prince of Shadows, they knew that Telamante would never give up, leaving many spies of the Harper Alliance nearby.

When the vanguard of the Bedai barbarian nomadic cavalry arrived, the two voters were already standing on the northernmost peak of the Stormhorn Mountains, looking down at the situation in the distance.

After several minutes, Storm Silverhand couldn't help but ask: "Do you think there will be a fight?"

Elminster nodded without thinking: "Yes. Because the power structure of the Shadow City is the system built by Telamant and his deputies and sons. If even the death of a Shadow Prince If he fails to respond, the entire reign will collapse, and the high mages will no longer believe in his promises to restore Netheril."

"Then what's the point of us coming here? Shouldn't this kind of thing be left to Soth? After all, the Prince of Darkness is his heir, and it's not our turn to worry about it."

There was strong doubt in Storm Silverhand's tone.

After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see the contradictions and differences between Zuo Si and Elminster, and judging from the performance of the third-generation magic goddess Midnight, she obviously prefers the former.

In other words, there is absolutely no need for the great sage of Shadow Valley to take a trip into this muddy water.

“No, you don’t understand, there must be nothing wrong with Grea, otherwise it will definitely cause an unimaginable disaster.

You should understand Soth's character and how crazy and terrifying he can become when provoked.

At that time, not only the City of Shadows may be wiped out, but even the aboriginal people in the valley and the Eno Oak Desert may be implicated.

So in order to ensure that this doesn't happen, we must prevent Telamante from touching that most sensitive nerve.

This has nothing to do with the conflict between me and Soth. It is for the common people living in this land and the magic goddess we serve.

What's more, not all the return of Yinhun City to the material plane is a bad thing.

At least in the field of magic, they brought back a lot of lost knowledge and technology from the Netherese era, as well as many new creations and inventions. "

Elminster expressed his attitude and position straightforwardly.

Storm Silverhand nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, maybe you are right. But are you sure that Soth will appreciate it and not dislike you for being nosy?"

Elminster responded with a smile: “What he thinks is his business, I just need to do my part.

What's more, I think that although there are ideological differences between us, there is still some tacit understanding.

If one day I am in danger and need help, no matter how much Soos dislikes it, I will never leave it alone.

Because we are all chosen by the goddess of magic.

In this regard, you can always trust the principles of a lawful alignment. "

"The relationship between you two is really complicated. Forget it, I'm too lazy to think about it anyway. You just need to tell me when I need to take action."

Storm Silverhand rolled his eyes angrily, then sat down on the ground, enjoying the coolness brought by the wind gently blowing his cheeks.

Behind her, one could clearly see more than thirty fully armed people dressed as adventurers, all of whom were elite Harpers.

Although the number of people is small, they can defeat enemies more than ten times their size on the frontal battlefield.

…

On the other side, in the Mokou Mountains north of Tifantun, the high-level mages of Shadow City have gathered and are gathering together to hold a conjuration summoning ceremony.

With the blood sacrifices of more than hundreds of slaves, an evil, dark, and filthy abyss magic circle was finally completed, and the huge magic circle on the ground burst out with dazzling red light.

Then a huge figure slowly crawled out from the middle.

When it appeared, even the ghost princes subconsciously held their breath.

Unspeakable chaos, evil, filth and decay spread around like a plague, causing all nearby plants to wither and die in just a few seconds.

The huge two-headed baboon head and thick arms like tentacles are so recognizable.

Because this summoned monster is the lord of the saltwater swamp on the 88th floor of the Abyss. He is also the only one who currently holds the title of "Demon Prince", Demogorgon.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately locked on Telemante. One of his heads opened his bloody mouth and asked in a creepy voice: "Mortal, where is the thing you promised? Why can't I see or feel him?" The presence?"

"Don't worry, great demon prince. The descendants of Soth are in the city floating in the sky in the distance."

Telamant stood up and raised his finger to point at Tiffany Dun, who was floating in the air with the help of the Shadow Magic Network.

Demogorgon raised his head and stared at the city that exuded a strong dark atmosphere, and soon showed a look of satisfaction: "Very good, I will join this war according to the agreement reached before. It's time to let the one who messed up the abyss Damn the devil pays."

There is no doubt that it is not difficult to judge from the vicious eyes and tone that the two-headed baboon now hates Zuo Si deeply.

The reason is also very simple.

He was the one who suffered the most in this chaos that spread over half of the Abyss.

In particular, the sudden and violent attack of Orcus caused huge damage to the saltwater marsh.

Not only that, the previous robbery of the Succubus Queen Mecanshut and the entire abyss level also caused a deep hatred between the two parties.

After all, Malcantheut was Demogorgon's lover before, and this was a well-known fact throughout the Abyss.

Although the chaotic demon does not have the concept of husband and wife, he will not stop looking for other lovers just because he has one lover.

But the blatant robbery still made him feel very angry and annoyed. It felt almost like a man putting on a green hat after learning that his wife ran away with someone else.

It can be said that what Zuo Si did has already angered the demon prince.

It's just that I never found an opportunity for revenge.

But now, Yinhun City has provided a good deal, and he will not let it go as he has been feeling angry for a long time.

Anyway, even if it fails, it will only be the loss of an incarnation.

Obviously, Ovo's judgment about Telamante was correct.

With this guy's timid and cautious character, once he chooses to take the initiative to attack, he must be fully prepared.

However, despite successfully summoning the incarnation of Demogorgon, Telamante did not rush to launch an attack. Instead, he ordered his group of mages to continue to open interdimensional portals to summon various alien creatures and elements. biology.

In just a few hours, the entire mountainous area was densely packed with tens of thousands of monsters.

When the spell slots were almost exhausted, the wizards in Yinhun City finally stopped and began to take an eight-hour rest.

After repeating this for two days, an army so large that it was far beyond the controllable range appeared out of thin air.

Anyone who witnesses this scene will be horrified by the power wielded by the powerful mages.

Because as long as they have enough preparation time, they can easily capture and destroy most of the towns in the world without even suffering any losses themselves.

This is why Yinhun City is obviously just a floating city with a population of only about 20,000 people, but it can make everyone around it feel scared.

If the standard for measuring the strength of a modern country on Earth is its industrial manufacturing capabilities, then the most direct reflection of the strength of a country in Faerûn is the number and level of spellcasters.

In this regard, Ghost City, which has continued elite education in Netheril and can obtain ghost physique to increase life span through Shar's power, undoubtedly has an overwhelming advantage.

Unless absolutely necessary, no one is willing to provoke the City of Shade, which possesses such powerful magical power, not even Zhentil Keep and the Zhentarim.

"Father, it's time to take action."

The eldest son Revalan Tansur reminded in a low voice with excitement in his eyes.

Telamante hesitated for a moment, then nodded expressionlessly: "Then let's start launching a tentative attack.

Remember, move quickly and never give the other party time to react.

We must capture Tiffanydon and capture the Dark Prince Graya before the West Coast Empire reacts. "

"Understood! The great goddess of the night will protect us."

After saying that, Revalan Tanshur raised his head and stared at the dark night sky above his head with no moonlight or stars.

In his opinion, this kind of night without any light most likely means Shar's approval of this action.

Following the order, the magic circles on the ground meant to restrain alien creatures suddenly lost their effect.

Tens of thousands of demons, yugoloths, and elemental creatures swarmed toward the portal below Tifanton like a tide.

Due to the lack of deliberate control, many demons suddenly burst out with chaotic nature and attacked the surrounding similar creatures when they were halfway through the run, causing quite a commotion.

But fortunately, this loss is nothing compared to the huge number.

After a while, the streets and alleys of Tiffinton were filled with alien creatures.

The malicious yugoloths and demons broke into the house unceremoniously, looking for some living people for their torture and pleasure.

After all, this is their biggest motivation to accept the summons of mortal spellcasters.

But the strange thing is that after scanning the street continuously, no one alive was found, as if all the residents in the city had disappeared.

The indescribable silence and weirdness made even the elemental creatures that relied on instinct feel something was wrong.

Sudden!

A huge bell rang from the top of the tall tower in the center of the city.

When-when-when-

Before these alien creatures could react to what was happening, a cold and emotionless voice suddenly echoed in the sky above Tifantun.

"Did you hear it? This is the death knell for you! The endless darkness will swallow everything!"

As the last word blurted out, the whole city suddenly turned dark, without any light at all.

This is obviously not ordinary darkness, but a terrifying magical darkness. Even alien creatures with dark vision cannot see a few meters away. The fire element's violently burning body can only barely illuminate a radius of three meters. meters area.

Not knowing exactly what was going on, all the guys with a certain intelligence who entered the portal were nervous.

Because this dark environment is really suitable for launching a sneak attack.

And due to the inherent chaotic evil nature of demons and the selfishness of yugoloth demons, there is no such thing as trust between them at all, and they are always wary of each other.

It was good that the visual range was a little larger just now, at least there was a relatively safe buffer distance.

But now that I can't see it suddenly, a chain of suspicion immediately forms.

Will the yugoloths think that demons are all lunatics and lunatics, and will they suddenly jump out of the darkness and attack them?

The demons believe that the yugoloths are untrustworthy and treacherous villains. Betrayal is as easy for them as eating and drinking, and will they stage a backstab?

Just when this atmosphere of mutual distrust began to spread, a heartbreaking scream suddenly came from the darkness.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!!!"

"What the hell is that! There's a monster in the dark!"

"No! Get away! Don't touch me!"

…

If it were a normal person, he would definitely rush to the direction of the sound to check the situation.

But demons and yugoloths obviously don't do things that sacrifice themselves for others.

They waited for the screams to completely disappear before cautiously approaching the place where the sound came from. In the end, they only saw dozens of cold, motionless corpses lying on the ground.

This scene immediately made the yugoloths and demons present show expressions of shock and disbelief.

Because as alien creatures, they should be sent directly back to their hometown after death in the material world.

But judging from the state of these dead people, it was obvious that they could not go back, but were directly killed by something more terrifying.

"Damn! What happened?"

A cunning enchanted demon revealed a hint of panic in his tone.

"It's negative energy! Extremely powerful negative energy! There's something evil here! I think it's better for us to exit quickly."

Another enchanted demon also showed fear.

Just when they wanted to activate the teleportation magic, they suddenly found that their spell-like abilities did not work.

To be precise, it was disturbed by some strong magic wave.

Not far away, a Barro Fire Demon began to lose control due to unknown reasons. His chest emitted a dazzling white light and continued to expand. Finally, it exploded with a bang, destroying all the unlucky ones within a thirty-meter radius. No bones remain.

The next second...

Countless deformed and ugly black shadows appeared out of thin air, and their number was even dozens or even hundreds of times greater than the number of alien creatures pouring into the city streets.

Since their bodies and shapes are completely integrated with the surrounding darkness, only a sea of ​​horrifying gray-white holes can be seen.

"Damn it! It's a shadow creature! This place is connected to the shadow plane! Retreat! Retreat quickly!"

A high-level yugoloth demon waved the weapon in his hand to push back a group of black shadows that rushed up to touch him, and then kicked out the mad war demon next to him to use as cannon fodder. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he turned around without saying a word. run.

Because he has realized that the terrifying darkness is not ordinary magic, but terrifying divine power or divine-like power.

With the blessing of this power, being touched by these creatures from the shadow plane means real death.

It must be said that this high-level yugoloth demon made a good start.

Because he took the lead in demonstrating, other demons and yugoloth demons around him also followed suit, pushing the unlucky guy closest to him out to buy time as a scapegoat.

As a result, a chain reaction occurred instantly, making the already chaotic situation even more chaotic.

Many bad-tempered demons even pulled out their weapons and started fighting on the spot.

What's even worse is that more follow-up troops are pouring in, blocking the only portal that is still functioning normally.

A fierce conflict broke out between those who wanted to go out and those who wanted to come in. The corpses soon piled up a hill on the ground, and the blood even touched the ankles to form a sticky river of blood.

After all, in the smart brain circuits of demons and yugoloths, being killed by shadow creatures will really kill you. However, if you are killed by the same kind, the most you can do is to return to your hometown and wait for rebirth, so you must use extra strength when killing each other.

On the contrary, he was passive and slow when confronting the shadow creatures, unwilling to have any contact with them at all.

It felt as if they were the enemies within themselves that would never stop fighting.

Some demons even choose to commit suicide when they are about to be overwhelmed by a large number of shadow creatures.

"Hmph! What a bunch of rabble."

The Prince of Darkness stood on the tower and watched everything that was happening with a disdainful expression.

Perhaps to other city rulers, such an army composed of alien and elemental creatures is indeed a huge threat.

But in Grea's eyes, it's not even a problem.

Because now the entire Tifant is within the scope of his powerful god-like power. It can even be said to be equivalent to a miniature kingdom of gods. You can adjust and change the terrain, landforms, gravity, and block all the attacks of a certain faction according to your own wishes. The spell prevents it from functioning normally, creating a chaotic magical area or a magic-free area.

Quantity has long lost its meaning in such a field.

Unless you have the same power to suppress it, no matter how much you throw in, it will just be a meal, and it will be swallowed up and assimilated by the endless sea of ​​shadow creatures.

"Master, I think these summoned alien creatures are a test of you by the City of Shadows." Corinna, the female adjutant, reminded cautiously.

"I know.

But what does it matter?

What if they knew the power I had?

Any tricks and means are meaningless in the face of absolute power.

Through this war, I will prove to the mortals of this world that I am the master of darkness. "

After saying that, Greia suddenly pulled out his sword and swung it towards the entrance of the portal directly in front.

The shadow magic network covering this area immediately began to boil, spewing out energy that could destroy everything and devour everything.

Those demons, yugoloths, and elemental creatures were instantly squashed, torn to pieces, and twisted into ferocious undead or shadow creatures before they could even react to what was happening.

The overflowing energy even passed through the portal and swept through the surrounding camps of the Bedai barbarian nomadic cavalry.

More than five thousand people and their mounts died in less than ten seconds.

In the end, the entire area within a radius of four to five kilometers with Tifantun as the center was shrouded in a huge black curtain.

"This is……"

Coraribonas Tanshur's pupils suddenly dilated, contracted, and then dilated again, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that a life that had just been born could possess such terrifying dark power.

In terms of purity, it is almost the same as the divine power of Shar, the goddess of the night, when she came to incarnate.

"That is the target of our operation, the emperor of the West Coast Empire and the descendant of Soth, the lord of the ninth level of Baator Hell, the future king of the Kingdom of Cormyr, and the Prince of Darkness - Graya. It seems that Lamorake died unjustly. "

Telamant gave the answer with a solemn expression.

As a remnant of Netheril who has interacted with top arcanists such as Karthus, Iolum, Larok, and Orvo, he has seen too many geniuses and powerful people in his life that he can never match. By.

It even includes the incarnations of the first-generation goddess of magic and the goddess of night, Shar.

Although the power possessed by the Dark Prince Graia is still very immature and far from the powerful divine power, the pure darkness that cannot be described in words makes Telamante feel extremely fearful.

Because he was increasingly unsure whether Shar, the goddess of the night, would stand on his side and the City of Shadows in this matter.

After all, there is no reason for God's favor.

As the loneliest and lonely goddess on the crystal wall where the planet Toril is located, the reason why Shar is so obsessed with restoring everything to the darkness at the beginning of the world is that she ultimately wants to get back the feeling that makes her feel safe and familiar.

But what if there was someone who could give her this feeling right now?

Once Shar falls madly in love with Graya like Talona fell in love with Zuo Si, it will definitely be bad news for the City of Shadows, which relies on the protection of the Goddess of Night.

Thinking of this, Telamant glanced at his eldest son, Revalan, Shar's chief archbishop and elector in the City of Ghosts, out of the corner of his eye.

The latter obviously noticed his father's gaze and gestured to the group of priests around him.

The remaining members of the Shar Church immediately activated the seal of a huge container.

The seal of the container vibrated slightly before being pushed open with a bang. A large amount of sludge mixed with sewage spewed out, quickly turning a large area around it into a swamp.

In about a few minutes, a huge mud giant rose up from the ground and appeared in everyone's sight, opened its mouth and let out a deafening roar.

"I, the Great God of the Lake of Boiling Mud, Prim, have returned. Poor mortals! Are you ready to bear my thousand-year-old wrath?"

The words have not yet been spoken!

The newly formed swamps rapidly expanded into the forests, plains, and mountains around the Devourer. Large areas of black mud bubbled and began to boil under the influence of the Aragami's power.

When the boiling mud collided with the black curtain covering Tifantun, violent vibrations and deafening loud noises echoed in the night sky.

boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

In addition to the area covered by the curtain, the nearby swamp that expanded more than a thousand meters was suddenly blasted into the sky by a huge energy shock wave, and then mud rain began to fall above the head.

"Who dares to stop Prim from building his own territory?!"

Aragami was obviously irritated by this offense, and rushed towards Tifantun to teach him a lesson.

You must know that he is called the "God of Anger", and you can imagine how bad his temper is.

But the moment the huge mud giant approached the portal, a black sword fell directly from the sky, and with a pop, it was inserted from the top of the head and penetrated the entire body.

The next second...

The sword released a destructive energy impact, which directly shattered Prim's mud body, which was not very strong in the first place.

In less than a second, Dark Prince Graya followed closely and descended from the sky, pulled out his sword from the ground, shook the stained mud hard, and then joked in a slightly mocking tone: "This is what you are doing for The trump card I prepared?

An Aragami who was defeated and killed by the three gods of death when he was still a mortal?

I have to say this is really disappointing.

After all, I have made so many preparations, but now it seems that I may not be able to use them.

Because I only need to kill you all! "

"Don't worry, Prince of Darkness. Don't you think Prim is really that easy to deal with?"

Desud Tanshur, who was at the forefront of the battlefield, showed a playful smile.

Just as the two of them were talking, the mud that was shattered and flew out began to gather back together to form a giant as if it was alive.

"immortal?!"

Greia was visibly taken aback.

Because he didn't find the opponent's heart when he tore the opponent's mud body apart just now.

Desud Tanshur grinned and nodded: "That's right. The Prim you see is not the same as the one you met when the Three Death Gods were still mortals. It is gone. Any weakness. The most important thing is that we have more surprises for you.”

"Oh? What is it? Why don't you take it out and show it to me?"

Greia immediately raised his vigilance to the highest level, using his divine power to sense the existence around him that might pose a threat to him.

In a blink of an eye!

A huge black shadow appeared behind him out of thin air.

Out of a subconscious first reaction, the Prince of Darkness immediately swung his sword with his backhand to kill him.

But before he could touch anything, he saw two thick and strong objects falling straight towards him.

not good!

Greia activated the short-distance teleportation by virtue of her control over the Shadow Magic Network, and was able to avoid the two very dangerous tentacles and reach the sky above one of the opponent's two heads.

Just when he was about to complete a beheading, a tail with hooks suddenly stabbed out from the side. Judging from the strange black light glowing at the front, it was probably poisonous.

In desperation, the Prince of Darkness could only give up beheading and made a blocking movement with the sword in his hand.

clang!

With golden sparks bursting out at the moment of contact, his whole body was propelled by huge force and flew backwards for more than ten meters before he finally stabilized his body.

At this point, he finally saw the whole picture of the guy who sneaked up on him.

"Demogorgon, the Demon Prince?!"

Greia accurately called the other party's name and title.

Similarly, he also knew where the strong uneasiness he felt just now came from.

As the most legendary first-generation Tanar'ri demon lord in the Abyss, the biggest feature of this guy is that his attacks have a withering effect.

It is said that during the period after the fall of Chaos, when Orcus and Graz'zt were fighting for the title of Demon Prince, Demogorgon, who was originally regarded as a failed work, suddenly appeared and killed twelve people in just one blow. The strongest competitor.

What plays a key role in this is the withering power possessed by the two arm tentacles.

Even someone as powerful as a demon lord will quickly wither and die if his body is hit.

The Prince of Darkness didn't want to use his god-like body to test what effect that withered power would have on him.

"Ha ha ha ha!

Yes, that's me.

What, you didn't expect me to join this game, did you?

Thanks to your cunning father, I have suffered quite a lot recently.

Now is the time for the father to repay his debt. "

One of Demogorgon grinned and let out a harsh laugh.

What's more terrible is that Prim, who has regained his original strength, began to control the swamp and silt under his feet, wrapping one of the Dark Prince's legs and beginning to restrict his movement.

"An Aragami and a Demon Prince, are these the trump cards you use to deal with them?"

Facing the situation of being besieged, Grea did not show even a little bit of panic, but instead became calmer.

Because this is a characteristic given by the essence of dark divine power.

He will never be dominated by extreme emotions such as anger, sadness, and mania.

"No, not only that, we also completely hollowed out the southernmost tip of the Mokou Mountains into a huge confinement circle. Now you have no way to retreat."

Desud Tanshur said with a hint of pride in his voice.

He clearly enjoyed having the Prince of Darkness under his control.

After all, the other party was the incarnation of Cyric, the prince of lies, who killed and devoured the prince of lies when Susar, the capital of Cormyr, was just born.

This also means that it has power comparable to that of a god.

If he could be captured and imprisoned, it would mean that he had achieved what the great arcanists of the Netherese era had dreamed of.

If the source of divine power can be cracked again, the City of Shadows might be able to ascend as a whole and become the most powerful force in Faerûn, even surpassing the gods.

In short, Desud Tanshur became more and more excited and excited the more he thought about it. His eyes revealed strong ambition, and he did not notice that the sword in the hand of the Prince of Darkness had ignited the dark purple energy flame from the deepest part of the Shadow Demonic Network. .

Just less than 0.01 seconds!

Graya broke free from the shackles of the black mud and disappeared into the darkness.

Then Desud Tanshur felt a sharp pain in his chest.

He lowered his head and saw that his chest had been stabbed from behind, and blood was gushing out from his broken heart.

Almost at the same time, all the magic items, equipment, and protective spells on his body were disintegrating and failing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Big... big rupture?! You... how did you do it?"

The Prince of Shadows struggled to raise his head and questioned intermittently.

Because it all happened so fast that even Telamante had no time to react.

"Haven't you noticed yet?

All the surrounding shadow leys were under my control from the beginning.

I don't need any spells or spell-casting actions at all. I can cast any nine-ring magic with just one thought, and I can even add all the metamagic skills on top of it.

So your proud spellcasting ability means nothing to me.

out on a limb?

What a ridiculous lie!

I am the master of darkness, why should I retreat?

What I want to do is kill all of Telamante's heirs in front of him.

You are just the beginning.

Relax, your other brothers will be here to keep you company before long. "

After saying that, Grea released his terrifying god-like power, and the black flames directly swallowed Desud Tanshur's body and soul together, eventually twisting into a terrifying monster.

No hesitation!

Not to mention that he didn't hold back just because he was under siege and at a disadvantage!

The decisiveness and indifference revealed from the bones undoubtedly made everyone who saw this scene feel frightened.

Especially Telamante, who had witnessed the whole process of his second son's death, looked extremely sad.

Because he realized that the word compromise did not exist in the dictionary of the Prince of Darkness.

This also means that the difficulty of capturing it will be greatly increased.

As for Haji Horner, he showed unprecedented nervousness and anxiety.

The deputy of the Supreme City Lord knew very well that complete control of the Shadow Magic Network only meant one thing, and that was that the other party had the unreserved favor of Shar, the goddess of the night.

Combined with what happened in Tifantun before, Graya's current identity is easy to figure out.

voter!

And he is the highest-ranking elector above Revalan Tansur!

When he thought that the current behavior of Yinhun City was against Shar, Hajerhorn couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.

You must know that many legendary mages and high-level mages, including himself, rely on the ghost physique given by Shar to stay alive.

If this were to stop suddenly, the results would be absolutely disastrous.

In contrast, Revalan has a tendency to collapse in spirit and belief at this moment. His face is full of shock and disbelief, as if he can't believe that the goddess for whom he has given everything unreservedly can put so many people away. Give your favor to another person, and this person is also the enemy of yourself and the City of Shadows.

What an irony!

What a clown!

In just a few seconds, the divine grace belonging to Shar in him began to fade, and the priest level also dropped rapidly, which was obviously a sign of the decline of faith.

"Ah! Fear, panic, despair, jealousy, timidity, I smell the smell emanating from your mind and soul."

Greya glanced at Revalan who was kneeling on the ground with a plop in the distance, and there was naked and undisguised teasing in his black eyes.

Like Zuo Si, he didn't have the slightest fondness for these guys who pinned all their hopes on the gods.

"What exactly have you done? Why do you get so much favor from the great goddess of the night!"

Revalan opened his mouth and let out a hysterical cry.

"Me? I didn't do anything. I even killed the messenger sent by Shar to deliver the artifact. Everything you see is a gift from her wishful thinking and has nothing to do with me."

Greia waved her sword to block the tentacle swung by Demogorgon and responded with an expressionless expression.

With the divine power attached to the sword, he successfully opened a finger-deep hole in the opponent's body.

But in the blink of an eye, the wound disappeared.

The Demon Prince's defense and regeneration abilities are much stronger than outsiders imagine.