Chapter 379 The Person Behind the Scenes Outside the Plot

The former city lord of Neverwinter was still in a coma on the bed, unaware that his heart had been taken out.

Tang Sen had no intention of waking him up. Taking away the opponent's heart was just a foreshadowing. At least for now, Daggett Wujin had no use value for Tang Sen.

When needed in the future, Tang Sen can appear in front of the other party with the heart at any time.

There was still chaos in Neverwinter Castle. Soldiers searched for traces of Tang Sen in various important places, but found nothing. No one knew that Tang Sen had quietly left Neverwinter Castle.

At the same time, in the bustling arena, big businessmen from all directions sat on the tower with the best view, playing with various treasures in their hands, and debating the bets of the Burning Sun Competition.

At this time, a businessman shouted to the side impatiently: "What are you talking about? Shut up!"

The person he was reprimanding was a female mage. Almost all the skin on her body was wrapped in a black robe. Only a pale face was exposed. She was holding a horn-shaped object in her hands and kept whispering an unfamiliar language in her mouth.

The mage ignored the businessmen, but walked step by step towards the table where the businessmen were sitting. Just when everyone showed angry expressions, she suddenly took off her hood, revealing a bald head full of strange lines, and the clothes on her body. The black robe turned into bright red as if fading.

At the same time, her singing voice became louder and louder, so much so that her whole body levitated, she raised the horn in her hand and headed towards the patio.

Only then did the merchants realize that something was wrong. They raised their heads and saw that at some point in the sky above the arena, a red substance like inverted tree roots had appeared, spreading rapidly downwards.

They stood up in panic, and then they realized that the chief mage belonging to Neverwinter City had just been casting a spell, and judging from this posture, it was probably an extremely terrifying evil spell.

But it was obviously too late to escape now. When the material falling from the sky poured into the horn in the mage's hand, crimson mist poured out from the other end of the horn, shrouding all the merchants and attendants in an instant.

They foamed at the mouth and screamed in pain, but after a few seconds, their flesh and blood dried up, their lives were directly deprived, and they were transformed into undead creatures.

And the crimson mist is still spreading towards the entire arena.

It is foreseeable that this spell will directly transform the entire arena and even everyone around it into undead creatures, and these undead creatures will spread within a day, killing all the living in Neverwinter City and turning this place into a City of Death.

However, something unexpected happened.

When the female mage looked at the arena, she found that the densely packed audience had already swarmed towards the outside of the arena as if they were attracted by something. When the red mist spread to the entire arena, it turned into The only ones who became undead were the big businessmen and a few scattered unlucky ones.

Tang Sen stood on a tall tower in the distance, looking at this scene with a solemn expression.

"Transform living beings into undead in an instant?"

Although he already knew this information and knew that this spell originated from the scarlet horn in the hands of the mage, when he saw it with his own eyes, he felt the shock of this evil spell.

Moreover, this is only used by a nine-ring mage, and the scope of the impact is only the entire arena.

The last time this horn was used was in Sale.

Used by Sazastan himself, the crimson mist spread to almost the entire land of Ser.

You can imagine how powerful Sazhastan's magic is.

"Sure enough, the cautious choice before was correct." Tang Sen narrowed his eyes slightly: "Existences like Sazastan, even with the help of the Ser Revival Society, are definitely not something I can contact now."

The message from the priest through the Mark of the Dark Lord rang in his consciousness. The protective red-robed mage was ready and hiding in the dark.

And those naive adventurers were rushing to the arena, intending to stop the female mage.

"An experienced barbarian, a bard who can't cast spells, a tiefling druid, and a lousy sorcerer."

It would be difficult for such a team to face even a group of ogres, let alone face the nine-ring red-robed mage. Obviously, the red-robed mage no longer wants to waste time with these adventurers. Along with casting spells, above the sky Suddenly there was a rumbling sound.

Several huge meteorites were burning with scorching flames and smashed towards the adventurers.

Nine-ring evocation spell - Meteor Explosion.

Even if the giant dragon was hit head-on by such a spell, it would be greeted with death. However, inexplicably, those meteorites seemed to have lost their aim. Most of them hit the surrounding streets, and the only one hit them directly. What flew towards the adventurers was actually blocked by the warlock using a three-ring protection spell.

They were unscathed.

"It looks like a battle between crappy adventurers and a powerful nine-ring red-robed mage. It's actually a battle between two nine-ring red-robed mage. And these adventurers are just the straw that breaks the camel's back."

Tang Sen watched all this from a distance, watching the group of adventurers under the attack of the Nine Ring Mage. Although they were surrounded by dangers, every time a fatal crisis occurred, they were able to avert the danger at the right time.

Even if the female mage used a powerful nine-ring spell like Time Stop in the end, it did not change the outcome. The adventurers caught the flaw and directly destroyed the lich's body.

Naturally, this won't kill her. She will be reborn in her life box in a few days, but the crisis in Neverwinter City is over.

"Next, it's the turn of the last target."

The cracking helmet he needs is still in the hands of the adventurers. Obviously, the other party will not sell this kind of thing to him for money.

Townsend had an easier way, though.

His consciousness hit the mark of the Dark Lord, and the only mark bearer in the world shone alone.

"Go find that group of adventurers and grab the cracking helmet."

After going through a big battle, the adventurers should have almost used up their spell slots. It will be very easy for a fifth-level priest to deal with these people——

After all, no one is helping them secretly now.

Of course, it would be easier if Tang Sen took action himself, but Tang Sen didn't want to take risks. It was best that everything that happened in Neverwinter City had nothing to do with him.

Everything is the conspiracy of the red-robed mage!