Chapter 498 I’m Just Not Afraid of You

This is the first time in a long time that Sazastan has physically left the range of Ser.

Even for the legendary lich, the Sword Coast is not a safe place, not to mention that Sazastan has offended too many forces. Once he appears, he is likely to attract a bunch of guys who want to eliminate evil. Come and besiege yourself.

Moreover, if you leave Ser, the power in Ser will become empty, and it will be easy for others to take advantage of it.

However, he had a reason to come.

Not to mention the Mythra Core, even for the shame and hatred he suffered from being deceived before, he would definitely make the man named Tang Sen pay the price.

Anyway, the most he would do is lose this body. As a lich, he can still be resurrected in the phylactery.

Therefore, when Sazhastan got the news that Tang Sen had appeared in Neverwinter City, he was already prepared to cause a big fuss in Neverwinter City. By coincidence, several red-robed wizards were arrested because of the investigation. A priest from the Cyre Revival Society came to Neverwinter City, and their ability was enough to create a teleportation array connected to their own teleportation spells.

It went very smoothly, so smoothly. Sazastan looked at the city of Neverwinter in the distance and couldn't help but smile.

From the news I got before, it seems that Tang Sen held some kind of legendary award ceremony in Neverwinter City? The other party may want to use this method to gather adventurers from all over the country and use them to block them.

I have to say that, just like sneaking into Sere alone before, this is a good strategy. This person's strength is not very good, but his brain is really good.

But nothing like last time will happen again.

Sazastan swore in his heart that he would let the other party know that in the face of absolute strength, these little tricks have no meaning.

"The next step is the last award of this legendary award ceremony."

Cui Xi took a deep breath. The award ceremony was finally coming to an end. Although there were some minor accidents in the process, she finally managed to get to this point smoothly.

"The Best Adventurer of the Year, this award is not just for a certain field or a certain adventure."

"What the jury has to do is to select the most dazzling star this year. His name must be heard in every tavern, and his deeds must be spread in every city."

"He may be a spellcaster traveling in the star world, a warrior from an enemy country, or even a warrior who came out of the endless abyss to fight -"

"But there is no doubt that his experience is enough to be called a legend."

Cui Xi looked around the square, her eyes bright.

"So, the winner of Adventurer of the Year is—"

As always, she chose to pause at this most critical moment.

She enjoyed how thousands of people in the square fell into expectant silence because of her words, and that was exactly what happened. At this time, there was only breathing in the square, everyone was staring at Cui Xi, and no one spoke.

At this moment, a dark red cloud suddenly floated over the sky, mixed with voices of resentment and anger.

"Finally, we meet again!"

This sudden change interrupted Cui Xi's name that was about to blurt out. She looked to the sky in surprise, so everyone also looked over.

The crimson clouds and mist flew closer at high speed, began to twist and shrink in the sky above the high platform, and finally turned into a red-robed figure with a withered face.

"Red robe mage?" An adventurer stood up reflexively.

"No, he is that person!" Eunice Alonso's expression changed: "The ruler of Ser, Sazastan!"

There was an uproar on the high platform, but there was no confusion. Sazhastan's reputation was indeed great, and the people here were also famous.

Martinus Rutledge had already taken out his staff from the dimensional bag, exuding the brilliance of magic, and his voice spread across the square: "Sazastan, how dare you leave Sere?"

His strength is naturally far inferior to that of Sazastan, and there is also a gap in the legendary realm. What's more, Martinus Rutledge focuses all his energy on research, and his actual combat ability is weak.

Sazastan glanced at the crowd on the high platform and showed a rather surprised expression.

"The battle is bigger than I thought."

He has seen close to ten legendary professionals who are famous in Faerun, and there are also many quasi-legends.

Could it be that just an awards ceremony could gather so many experts?

Sazastan ignored Martinus Rutledge's question, but looked at Townsend standing behind the stage.

He did not take action directly. Although many masters below were watching with eager eyes, Sazastan was confident that he could easily end Tang Sen's life.

However, this was the first time that Sazastan met Tang Sen face-to-face. Although he was filled with hatred in his heart, he had to admit that the other party was quite capable. Killing him directly would be a bit boring, so he said with interest: "Is this what you rely on? Mr. Townsend."

"Hey, he's so polite!" Cui Xi was not afraid at all, but became even more excited because of the accident.

"Miss Cuixi, Sazastan is here for you?" Alonso couldn't help but ask.

"We can't help it. After all, we emptied his treasure house." Cui Xi smiled proudly: "The knowledge of Netheril was found from his treasure house."

Martinus Rutledge was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what Tangson meant when he said before that this knowledge was hidden by evil beings.

Tang Sen ignored these comments and walked slowly to the stage, his face still calm.

"Mr. Sazastan, I remember you were not invited to the Legend Award Ceremony." He said.

"You don't look scared." Sazastan slowly descended and quickly made way for a blank area on the high platform.

This legendary lich has a fierce reputation. It is true that no one is willing to take the initiative until they are not completely sure - no, there are exceptions. A dragon roar sounded, and Levlencia turned into a huge golden dragon and headed towards Sazar. Stan rushed over.

Then, she was bound by scarlet chains in an instant, unable to move.

Sazastan didn't even look at her. An adult dragon whose strength was less than legendary was not taken seriously by him at all. He just looked at Tang Sen and said: "Give me back my things, maybe, I I can let you go and even give you eternal life.”

Tang Sen knew that what the other party was talking about was not the knowledge of Netheril, but the core of Mythra.

"It's a pity." Tang Sen spread his hands: "I didn't intend to give you anything."

"You're not afraid of death, are you?" A scarlet light appeared on Sazastan's body.

Tang Sen replied seriously: "No, I'm scared."

"I'm just not afraid of you."