Edna puffed up her cheeks: "That's the former Mystra.
Didn't you hear what Nasr said? Midnight is not that pretty.
It is impossible for an archmage as smart as Sammaster to be so crazy.
He later fell in love with Alustriel, wasn't it because he saw the mystery and beauty of his predecessor Mystra in her?
If it were the midnight electorate...how could something like that happen in Noumea!"
Alvia gently hooked her friend with the tip of her paw: "Edna..."
Edna glanced back, tears almost welling up in Alvia's big and bright eyes... obviously stopping her from continuing.
Edna tilted her head and showed an extremely gentle and beautiful smile to her white dragon companion who seemed to have discovered something.
Alvia almost choked and lay on her paws, her long wings covering her head... She really hated herself for being so smart!
Isn’t it bad to be like those fools in there?
For example, Luca is still saying loudly, "Ms. Midnight is not bad looking!"
Edna said with a smile: "But Sammaster's eyes changed from the most beautiful to the ugliest!
I remember the comments about Nasrai were that he was dark, short and ugly, right?
People will always become a little perverted after being hit continuously."
"But... isn't it the gender that should be strange?" DeVos asked calmly.
"What's the problem with gender?" Leonard tilted his head and asked curiously.
Devis turned around and looked around... No one felt the huge difference between genders, including the Dawn Lord who liked newborns the most.
He closed his eyes and silently recalled the past in his heart... He must not let these guys take away his normal thinking!
He! The future great nobleman of Quesenta, the noble lord of the city-state, must remember what the normal life of a nobleman is!
There are differences between men and women!
There was also a surprised guy here in the floating castle... Compared to the electorate who didn't care at all, Lansander acted much more shocked.
It seems that he has a deeper memory of Sammaster...after all, he was the one who helped him get the 'Blood of Lansander' artifact.
Hill glanced sideways at the golden crystal floating in the middle of the pool next to the Aglaia Temple, and couldn't help but ask: "Dear Lord of the Dawn, do you still want to put your artifact in Aglaia?"
Ransander spread his wings and flapped: "What does that thing care about? It's useless at this stage.
Might as well leave it here, what if there is still some trace of Baal's curse?
The most important thing now is... Shar! Are you telling the truth about the cloak of night?"
"Huh?" Shar said calmly, "What's so strange about this?
For followers of Ben, it’s normal to have some problems in this area, right?
Sammaster was already half crazy at that time. What he needed was someone's meticulous care and the patience to do whatever he wanted. If Nasre could do that, he would naturally be favored by him.
Sammaster's neurotic temperament, tall and thin appearance and extremely clever mind are quite attractive. You know, he has almost studied undead magic to the extreme.
He was spotted by Mystra before he reached the transcendent realm! When had a weakling entered that woman's palace? She was not Alustriel, and she liked pretty boys.
Isn’t it normal for Nasre to be completely devoted to him?
Didn't you realize that when Sammaster died for the first time, Bane took the opportunity to take advantage, but due to Lansander's intervention, the final plan failed.
Later, it was Nasre who followed Sammaster to create Dragon Madness... What is the relationship between Dragon Madness and Bane?
That guy got nothing, except Mystra's hatred."
Lansendre's spread wings took a long time to fall down: "I... what I want to ask is not about love and hatred, okay?
I just want to know that Sammaster's three lovers went directly from Mystra and Alustriel to Nasre.
That Nasre was so ugly that I can even remember him!"
"Ah..." Selune said with emotion, "Originally, the conversation between Alustriel and Nasrei was about enemies meeting each other, and they were extremely jealous.
As a result, after you guys told me, now I just feel like my love rivals are going to fight each other when they meet."
Hill silently looked at Lansendre, who didn't even want the artifact, and Selune, who described a life-and-death struggle that was about to break out as a love rival, and turned his head helplessly.
However, when he turned his head, what he saw was the woman of the night who seemed indifferent, but actually told the gossip clearly.
In the end, he decided to continue watching the giant screen... at least the spell effects on it were quite attractive.
Alustriel raised the unicorn scepter and sneered: "Without you, Sammaster would be Velshalon now!
If the relationship between a man and a woman is not compatible, then break up. What's the problem?
Even if he is unhappy, he will find his own way after immersing himself in magic research.
Mystra did not deny the existence of this line of magic!
But you... let him completely degenerate and become a tool in the hands of the evil god. Anyone can take advantage of him!
I don’t hate his craziness in attacking me, but I... hate your shamelessness!"
A blue-white mist suddenly rose and quickly spread to the entire battlefield.
"Damn it! This is the Mist of Mystra!" someone shouted, probably someone in red robe.
"Alustriel! You are still so shameless!" Nasrei said coldly, "Unfortunately, the men I brought do not need to cast spells through the magic network.
I'm going to... smash you into a puddle of mud!"
Hill raised his eyebrows and felt the countless undead creatures rushing out of the mist... It seemed that the other two lords of the Dragon Cult were not wrong in their suspicion of Nasrei. The priest of Bane seemed to have returned.
The arms of a tyrannical king.
It seems that Sammaster's complete fall reminded Nathrei of his love for Bane again.
Hill closed his eyes silently and gently wiped away some strange associations that appeared in his heart... He was too deeply affected by those gossips and needed to clear his head.
Ben likes all tall and handsome guys! How could he fall in love with Nasrei?
No, what is he thinking?
Shaking his head heavily, Hill showed a wry smile... He really couldn't go back to the pure life of the past.
Let’s see how the Lord of the Dragon Cult deals with the Mist of Mystra, which can reduce the spellcasting ability of people other than the elect by 4 levels!
It is indeed useful to have more undead creatures, but those are the three magic elects who stay in the fog of Mystra! You know, this fog can almost give them unlimited fire rights in addition to the nine-ring magic.
The red robes seemed to be whispering to each other... The appearance of the Mist of Mystra made them feel a little bad, and they were not willing to help this dracolich who had exposed the identity of Bane's followers... Although their interests came first
, but Sazastan, who had just borrowed Bane's magical power, was kicked out of Ser and did not help Alustriel in turn, all because the seven sisters were more annoying!
If it hadn't been for Xinbu's troubles, they wouldn't have been able to occupy Sesk next door... The little magical power of Sazastan was enough for the entire Ser Plateau!
And when the gods return and the magic network is rebuilt, why are they still afraid of Bane?
Gee, who doesn’t have God behind him?
But they have always been proud of being mages... No one can expel lichs from the ranks of mages... They cannot sell their souls to Bane like Sazastan did.
As a result, now, I can only cross the ocean, cross the spine of the world, come to the ice and snow of Icewind Valley, and compete with the cunning Tempus for territory... If there is not a gate to the abyss here, there is a man who is willing to spend the rest of his life.
If Marco is used to suppress the door, they will probably have to wander.
Of course, the Sel red robes understood the calculation in Mark's mind. They neither wanted to stain their reputation nor completely switch camps, but they were unwilling to face Kelburn and Lyra directly, so they chose Icewind Valley.
Gate of the Abyss... As long as the red robes want to borrow this power of the abyss without any sequelae, they will definitely protect him.
Otherwise, you would have to spend money to build the magic circle yourself!
As for whether Marco has any consensus with the Dragon Cult or even Talos, the red-robed people don't know. The white-robed mage who has lost the foundation of his family has no value for them to analyze.
Of course, if he is seduced into corruption by the power of the abyss, they will still look at him twice... After all, this kind of corrupt mage has something wrong with him. Who knows where his extreme direction is?
But... it's not like Xinbu appeared in front of them, why are they so diligent?
It’s not like I don’t want to use the magic net in the future. Killing three of Mystra’s electors at once should be left to the Dragon Worship Cult!
Then these bald heads who had retreated far away finally found out why the Lord of the Dragon Worship Cult felt that the red robe would be willing to help them fight against these elects.
In Nasre's raised hand was the Warlock King's scepter that Serge Red Robe had remembered for a long time!
After the Shadow Demonic Network is merged into the Demonic Network, the gods, especially the goddess of magic, will definitely have more stringent control over Toril.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people trying to influence Mystra.
But if you have this scepter... the soul fire of the red-robed mages will tremble because they see this blue metal scepter with a hollow ring inlaid on one end and two curved corners on the other end!
Tsk tsk, even if one person can only use it once, it is enough to scare those gods!
Although the effect of the Warlock King's Scepter, which isolates the gods for nine days, can only take effect after Toril is reopened. Otherwise, Nasrei, who is Bane's priest, would not use it at this time.
Bane was no exception when he was randomly expelled by the scepter! On the contrary, because he was hated by the world of Toril, the King of Tyranny was easily chosen.
Nasre is probably using this scepter now to offset the influence of the Mist of Mystra on him... He can now use magic normally in his own area.
Although he acted indifferent, it seemed that Nasre did not want to give up using the magic net to cast spells.
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The Warlock King's Scepter will automatically reflect spells or psychic powers (except area spells) that target the wearer, potentially amplifying the damage and duration tenfold.
Nine times a day, depending on the wish of the holder, the touch of the scepter can bring about the effect of "healing spell" or "serious injury spell".
Once a day, the Warlock King's scepter will automatically release a dispel magic. The scepter needs to touch the target object, and it will also permanently create a dead magic area with a radius of 60 feet. Only artifacts are not affected by this area.
Each time the Warlock King's Scepter is invoked, a random god will be affected, and he will be completely exiled from the user's world for 10 days. Note that this only affects an independent world.
After being isolated, the deity will not be able to observe, control, contact, or influence people or things in this world. He will also be unable to send his incarnation to the earth in the form of manifestation, remote viewing, or possession, nor will he be able to send his outer layer.
servants of the world or use any object unless assisted by others.
Note that portals can still connect to the plane of the isolated deity. While the deity is isolated, its clerics or followers cannot gain access to divine spells. Each use of the scepter affects a deity, even if it is
Deities with magical domains who are generally immune to such effects.
This chapter has been completed!