Of course she knew that there was a tree-rope demon in Ghaunadaur. After all, the only one of that guy's followers who had the highest IQ was this creature. The others were all just basins.
And even this negligible IQ was basically wiped out by the black spider because of Ghaunadaur's stinky feet of flattering Rose.
Otherwise Ghaunadaur would not have declined from a moderate divine power capable of impersonating the Abyss Lord Jubilex and the Ancient Elemental God to a weak one.
In fact, there are also some demon lords who want to catch him, such as beholders... If these creatures at the bottom of the dark world follow, it will be quite useful for the new beholders who need care from their subordinates.
Although the beholder kings even kill their own children, they will also consider how to hide their children who look like themselves when being hunted by other beholders.
Although mud monsters and slugs are disgusting, beholders don't care.
But even with so many powerful beholder monarchs tracking him, Ghaunadaur has been hiding well... so he was caught by Rose again. It can only be that this mud god has not given up yet.
It's really a waste of time to die.
It's really strange. How can a weak divine power from the elemental plane on the ooze side be full of desire for that big spider Rose?
Don't succubi look good? They are all whip-players after all.
But... isn't it Rose who controls Ghaunadaur now?
Although this thing is somewhat similar to the real body of the wax melt demon, it really stinks!
It's no different from a shithole that has been accumulated for thousands of years.
Shar couldn't imagine that Rose could let her soul fall on this thing!
She twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, waved her left hand lightly, and a huge figure was summoned from the city of Aglaia: "Block him!"
Twelve heads... have a keen sense of smell and rely on the snake heads to identify the breath... Hydera, as soon as she entered the scene, collapsed there and started vomiting: "My... my lord... I have so many... heads... ah!
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"Shut up!" Shar scolded coldly, and then waved his hand to add odor isolation spells to all Hydra's heads. "It will be fine as soon as daybreak comes. Just hold on for a while."
Although Hydra was in pain, Shar's shielding was still effective... Of course, he also disliked the pus-covered guy as disgusting, but after the stench was reduced by 80%, he could still hold on for a while.
Although Shar was cruel to let him face this kind of thing, at least he didn't skimp on his divine power, and the isolation spell he cast was very powerful.
The twelve heads of Hydra looked at the silver moon in the sky together... Could you, old man, retreat early?
The believers of the dark night who live in the shadows estimate that this is the only day in their lives that they will miss Amaunata's presence so much.
After handing Ghaunadaur to Hydra, Shar did not hesitate to hunt down the big spider who had put the Seat of Zako'sil on his back... That guy was trying to tie Shar to the black spider on the chair.
The thread is removed.
Otherwise, Shar can use these threads to teleport to her at any time... After all, the incarnation is just a condensation of divine power and can be switched at any time.
However, when Shar was watching the fun just now, she was entangled too much, and Rose was a little panicked when she used several claws at the same time.
But Shar rushed over again.
She could only temporarily use spider silk to fix the chair to her back.
Anyway, everything has been obtained, and Rose feels that she has nothing to worry about anymore... They are all incarnations, who is afraid of whom?
Rose didn't think Lansander would come forward to help Shar, even if the enemy she faced was her.
There has always been a big difference between the evil gods who came from Toril and the true lords of the abyss in front of these so-called good gods.
The battle between the evil gods is an internal struggle, and the unrelated gods will not meddle in their own affairs even if they stand aside.
As for Selune...that woman who likes to drink milk, how could she smell the smell for a sister she has hated for hundreds of thousands of years!
As for sending so many wild boars, Rose didn't find it strange... She knew a lot about the situation of the undead, and knew that they were just mercenaries who were paid to do things... As for the rumors about Shar and William, Rose
Si wouldn’t believe it!
The daughter of the dark night is nothing more than that, she is not easy to use against the undead, and even the gods of the small world lower themselves to hook up with her!
But on the battlefield of gods, what use can these undead have?
The best these guys can do is wallowing in the mud.
snort!
Of course Rose also saw the moonlight on these pigs... Selune's feelings for her sister only had this value: to save Shar from entering a smelly mud pond.
Rose, who was very confident about Selûne's mysophobia, felt that she would win.
Today, Shar had a rare chance of regaining some of the feeling of facing Selune in prehistoric times... Rose really disgusted her!
Although the most difficult one is Hydra, the tree-rope demon who is covered in tumors, waving hair-like raised tendrils, and emitting an unpleasant roar from its mouth full of stone teeth, can still be seen by the eyes of the Lady of the Night.
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Every time she glanced at him, Shar's disgust with the Seat of Zaco'sil on the black spider's back grew a little... Then could it be that she was doing this for Amaunata?
Although this chair will definitely cause heavy losses to that annoying Sun God in the end, Sha... never suffers... I still have a feeling of loss.
She directed the Dark Moon Orb to continuously release the moon blade, specifically targeting the joints of the big spider... Now it was her turn to buy time!
Standing on the floating castle, Hill's ears twitched: Those steel dragons had noticed the sudden turn of events and had new ideas.
What they were afraid of were hundreds of thousands of pigs. After being entangled with Ghaunadaur, who disgusted dragons, Rose was not in the eyes of these steel dragons.
For steel dragons who like to live in human cities... they can imagine being a real estate developer. The economic acumen of this kind of dragon can be imagined... The thing they are least afraid of is the drow who cannot live under the sun.
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In order to snatch the artifact, even the Lady of the Night dared to fight. How could the Steel Dragons let Rose go?
After observing it for a while, they felt that the big spider might have escaped from Shar's hands, and then flew towards the crack in the ground in Neverwinter City without hesitation.
Speaking of which, the dragon has been really happy these past few years... No matter who he robs, he doesn't have to worry about opening the door and running away.
Even the so-called dragons from the good camp don't stop and rob people... they just have to have a good excuse: for example, if a gem falls on the bright road, they have enough willpower not to pick it up, not to touch it, not even to look at it.
People will pass naturally.
But how many such people are there?
That's a free pick!
I didn't pick up a penny in Faerûn. I gave it to the police uncle for guidance... Look up, down, left, and right, and it's true that it's directly received in the bag.
People who don't touch gems are either believers of the Three Gods of Justice, or they know in their hearts that this is a metal dragon with a good camp fishing.
In the past, the most painful thing about metal dragons doing this kind of thing was that they would open the door directly after picking up the gems... How dangerous is Faerûn! What mage doesn't prepare a dimensional door when going out?
Even many professionals who have access to the magic network will spend a lot of money to prepare a rare item enchanted with a dimensional gate.
Of course, most people definitely don't have this ability.
But what Metal Dragon wants to catch is always the small group of rich people!
After the spell plague came, although these giant dragons also lost a lot of abilities, who gave them strength and wings?
Just avoid Blue Storm and Lord Aglaya, they will be invincible!
Alas! If we hadn’t thought of the terror of Lord Aglaia, how could they not even have the courage to raid a seaside city with so many steel dragons?
If they hadn't received the news that there were gods in the drow pantheon who wanted to deal with Shar, the steel dragons wouldn't have gathered to prepare for a surprise attack... They never thought about fighting out the goddess of the night themselves!
What if she holds back but doesn't come out?
There is no evidence that Shar is hiding in Aglaia, so doesn't it mean they directly attacked the city of Aglaia?
They also know that there are hundreds of steel dragons here and it's not easy to kill them all... But who wants to be the unlucky one? That's not just one or two!
You know, although there are many steel dragons in Waterdeep City, most of them are only adult dragons.
It's the same thing whether it's enough for the city lord to slap him in the face!
The Steel Dragons are not stupid. Of course they know that the guy who comes to them must have contact with Rose, but the conditions given by the other party are enough... Anyway, what can they say to the drow?
As long as Shar comes out of Aglaia City.
The current situation is really in line with the expectations of these steel dragons... Rose actually snatched an artifact from Shar!
Tsk~
That big spider wouldn't want her to take away the most conspicuous one. After dawn, the steel dragons would rush over and grab the remaining two from Shar, right?
I really think too much.
They would rather have the throne engraved with dragons!
Hmm... The giant dragon actually also looks at cost-effectiveness... Isn't it obvious who is easier to bully?
After the discussion, the steel dragons, whose thoughts were clearly understood, took off one after another and rushed directly towards the Neverwinter Rift Valley that leads directly to the Dark Territory.
Hill couldn't help but grinned: Did Shar also think of this before letting Rose take away the chair?
That is, what she planned at the time may be a little different from the current situation... The Seat of Zakosir, which was originally planned to be temporarily abandoned, may be permanently parked in a corner of Faerûn.
Based on Hill's understanding of Shar, she would never let this poop-stained chair enter her shadow realm.
Shar's disgust can be seen from the Moon Blade that she kept releasing at that moment and the Shadow Whip that she never swung again... The whip transformed by the power of shadow is what the Girl of the Night is most accustomed to using.
arms.
The light of Selûne seems particularly bright tonight, and the passage of time is unusually slow.
Fortunately, before the steel dragon was in place, the light of dawn still appeared.
Black Spider shouted excitedly: "Haha~ I was still made to wait until dawn!"
The Sun Peacock standing next to Hill suddenly cooed: "Tsk! Dawn doesn't want to see you."
