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Chapter 1011 Ice Wind Valley, the Focus of the World

Halast waved his hand to ward off the incoming Otiluk's moving orbs... This was the spell of Dove and Storm. After all, they were the only ones who didn't care about these orbs, each weighing 5,000 kilograms, being hit back.

To deal with the black robe, pure magic attacks are useless.

As for Xinbu, she did not participate in the battle here and has been trying to trap the flying Talos with a boulder trap.

Then the Archmage looked with disdain at Garagos, who was jumping around and burned by Noumea's non-stop Cloud Burning Technique... Tsk, how dare you come to the Chosen of Mystra with such low magic resistance?

Trouble?

The head of this giant god of war is probably not even comparable to that of the barbarian son of Tempus!

No wonder he is regarded as a watchdog by the God of War.

The black robe even suspected that Tempus knew everything from the beginning of these guys' plans... Anyway, 80% of those who want to deal with him will try to take advantage of Garagos.

How could this giant god keep making trouble and still survive!

But apart from treating Thom...the red knight's ambiguous partner...he can be impulsive at times, but isn't he cunning and calculating at other times?

It’s just that sometimes there are too many calculations and things are over before you can catch up, but at least you won’t fall into a trap.

How could he not be looking at Garagos?

Tsk! Forget it, I guess the real conspiracy of the people behind these things is in Icewind Dale.

Otherwise, Alustriel would not have left all her most violent sisters in Waterdeep.

Halaster observed the battle situation in the round hall. Except for the few apprentices who were obviously from the Black Staff Tower, he sent more Shadow Phantoms there. The others... that is, Manx and the one with Luo

There are more stinking Bane believers around.

As for this screen that allows them to directly see the situation in Icewind Valley, the black robe, who already knows the situation in Faerûn very well, certainly knows who it comes from.

Almost as soon as the image appeared on the giant screen, Halast quickly removed all the shadows around the cloud that looked a bit like the Lord of the Dawn.

It was already so obvious, so he didn't care about being exposed any more... So the black robe chose to push Garagos to the side and stand, leaving a visual space for these crazy ladies with a good angle.

The undead knights who had gotten a breather looked back in confusion... Sitting next to them were the electors of Lansander and the archbishop of Selûne. The rose and silver-white brilliance shining on their bodies and shields were already there.

Keeping those ghosts away.

They can even stand behind the shield and watch the legend of Icewind Dale on the giant screen just by swinging the shield wall.

Is this okay again?

Ah! Not everyone can squat there and watch the show!

‘Nanfeng’ quietly comforted his fellow knights: “Don’t forget, we are on a protection mission now, and it’s a good thing if nothing happens.

Otherwise, those unkillable shadow creatures would be very difficult to deal with!

William can't be allowed to ask Shar how to kill the creature he created, right?

If you can't help it, don't fight...for gold coins."

Although she had been in melancholy, Alvia still patted the knight's back with her wings in agreement... almost pushing him out of the crowd and falling into the clouds.

Although the 'Old Sanda King' was very repulsive towards the archbishop, when 'Xue Yunfeng', who actually had a good relationship with the Silver Temple, floated a sofa behind them and asked the lady to sit down, the female priest

Didn't say much.

There is no way, no matter how annoying the NPC is, if the mission requires it, you still have to endure it.

Moreover, no matter what, Selune's attitude towards the undead is still very friendly... When beating a dog, it depends on the owner, which is indeed a wise saying.

Of course, the most important thing is that this woman is just annoying, but not to the point of wanting her to die.

Of course Edna also understands why the Sanda King is silent... Although this undead girl has always been tough, there is always a softness in her heart.

On the contrary, she grew up under the guidance of Heitong and the influence of Alvia for many years, and her personality is relatively cold.

And it may be that the soul from the gods makes her dislike people who talk to her with their chin.

Edna looked back and found that Old Snow Dog had wisely floated the sofa very high... Sariel's three-inch high heels could not step on the pink clouds, and under the sofa, the clouds

A wooden board was placed on top.

Turning her head back with an expressionless face, Edna clicked her tongue inwardly... Sure enough, people who can succeed know how to be flexible and flexible.

Sariel not only sat on the sofa honestly without making any comments, he also actively threw the Moon Net everywhere... It was like a light net woven with sparkling silver threads. It was supposed to be a detection device.

It is a defensive spell for enemies, but because of the power from the moon fire, the ghost will burn up when it touches it.

However, when Edna turned around, she saw Nasr's face filled with anger.

She realized belatedly that although the Moon Web only had a defensive role most of the time, in addition to burning ghosts, it could also burn Night Believers... As long as you were carrying Shar's holy symbol, you would be burned.

Edna could only smile with some sympathy: "There's no need to be so angry. Look at those rose-colored holy lights. You can't touch them either?"

Nasr squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "Have you ever seen the Night Cloak who can still remain calm when surrounded by the magic of the Silver Moon?

I... am probably the first person in history?"

"That's nothing!" Gendilari said with a smile, "Look, Shar can cooperate with my lord and Selune to deal with the demon lord!

When she was fighting outside Aglaia in the underground world, she was surrounded by the power of the silver moon!

Aren’t you also following the footsteps of the Lord God?”

"I... thank you." Nasr's tone contained no gratitude at all, only aggrievedness. "It's a pity that my Lord doesn't like believers to know too much about themselves."

Fortunately, only the floating castle and the undead can see the terrible scenes in Waterdeep... As for whether the Valar of Calimshan will follow the young master to watch, that's not certain.

At least the battle in Icewind Dale at this moment still has a chilling atmosphere... After all, neither side knows that they are performing a public performance.

The rapid silver bow in Kelben's hand, with the cooperation of the sharpshooter's wrist on his hand, shot thousands of arrows... He has always been known for his scheming and decisiveness, and of course he is very used to it.

Will shoot some enchanted arrows, including magic-breaking arrows.

Unlike Dove, his archery ability is pretty good, but after all, it cannot be compared with a real archer. He mainly relies on magic assistance.

So Kelben mixed all the arrows in his quiver... and when he shot them out, even he didn't know what kind they were.

Although his hands kept moving, the archmage with a serious expression was still observing the movement behind him with his advanced voyeuristic eye with the function of true seeing. The monocle on his right eye was also flashing with spiritual light.

Nasre was actually a little unsure.

Marco was surprisingly able to hold on... Although the most seductive Shar followers did not participate in this event, Dark Sun and Devil's subordinates are actually quite eloquent!

If you didn't have the ability to speak like a lotus flower, how could you persuade so many forces to participate in this encirclement and suppression of Mystra's electors?

Of course, he doesn't care whether other forces, especially those trying to attack Tempas, can succeed.

All he wants is Marco.

Ah, no, it's Marco's one that can make the Dragon Cult rest for at least a few hundred years.

This is the small dimensional space that they can find that has the closest and closest connection with Toril...and with Marco's years of management, the spell energy will definitely not be low.

The most important thing is that Marco's small dimension has a gem mine that is enough for him to build the Tower of Dusk!

Nasre looked at Alustriel calmly... Of course, it would be better if there was a chance to make this woman pay a big enough price.

But if that doesn't work, he must evacuate in time.

His current life was saved by Sammaster giving up his last chance of survival. He must not waste it in such a ghost place just for this matter.

Furthermore... he... was relatively poor after his resurrection. Although the Soul Box was hidden relatively secretly, the resources needed for his resurrection... he only had one and only one.

And according to the prudent style that Nasrei has always inherited from his family's head god, he will definitely be very careful: if there is no second body that can be resurrected, he must be more cautious in doing things.

For conspirators like Toril, sometimes what limits them is not the strength of the other party, but the poverty of one's own side.

Nasre frowned suddenly.

After watching the show for so long, the red-robed mages can clearly feel that there is no support on the side of the magic elect.

Although they are very curious about what happened in Waterdeep City to take so long, they are now in a bit of a dilemma.

If you don't take action, you may not get a generous reward... but if you take action, you may lose everything.

So they released some invisible creatures and weapons and rushed towards the three chosen people who had been dealing with the Dragon Worship Cult... If they were discovered, it could also be said to be something from the Dragon Worship Cult!

However, these things are all blocked by an invisible wall.

I don't know who it is, but I have already laid layers of high-level exorcism walls around them.

Nasre can understand why there are so many walls... Anyway, as long as they are in the fog, their spells will not be used up.

But he didn't expect that these three people were so comprehensive in their defense.

Next to the Advanced Exorcism Wall, there are obviously other defensive force fields.

Although there was only a slight fluctuation, Nasrei could still recognize it... Sammaster had taught him how much preparation a real archmage would make when fighting.

And the magic elect who can use spell slots arbitrarily can even rival the legendary knight in terms of physique and strength.

Mystra is a very realistic god. The attributes she adds to her chosen ones are all physical attributes... Preserving life is the most important thing.


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