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Chapter 1051 Urrant's true master

Urlant's raised hand did come into contact with something...but it was an icy-cold bead thrown directly by Rouge Hen.

Before he could realize what had frozen his hand, the situation around him suddenly changed... Someone used ice wall and freezing fog spells one after another to create a cold environment.

The ice storm roared in the Sunshine Hall...it was obviously not something that could be set free by just one person.

At this time, Urlant had just come to his senses and began to add a spell-invalidating barrier to himself... Unfortunately, this six-ring barrier could only make spells below level 4 ineffective... so he was quickly struck by the Ice Cone Technique.

Smashed over.

Then he rolled on the ground and turned over several times, and the robe on his body shone with light... It was an anti-magic force field, and he actually just remembered to use it.

After that, even if Urlant stood up, he only cast defensive spells on himself... He had no intention of fighting back at all, and just kept struggling to run into the corner.

It is estimated that there is a mechanism for controlling the Candlekeep magic circle.

He showed it too obviously, so those low-level girls were using Ice Storm... not to harm Urlant, but to create a spell-casting environment for the other two female mages who were obviously higher level.

Otiluk's frozen ball whizzed towards Urlant... The colorful light on his body proved the wealth of the steward of Candlekeep.

Of course, it also proves his incompetence... The sixth-level spell can make him confused, not knowing what to do.

In the end, victory was determined by the seven-ring crampon prison and deep freeze... Finding that Urlant's protection was too strong, these black-haired girls chose to block the attack, leaving the guy frozen in the middle of the Sunshine Hall.

Then they slammed the door and left with a proud smile... Even though Urlant had not had time to activate the magic circle, as the current chief mage, Candlekeep's defense system would still react when he was attacked.

It's just not that fast... Moreover, the Sunshine Hall was added after Urlant. Although someone was hired to increase the defense range of the magic circle, but... how should I put it, it is a magic circle that should be activated in a few minutes. In the end, it became

Now that it's like this, you're lucky if you can start it in ten minutes.

Even though they spared the guy's life, the girls from Quesenta didn't think there would be any trouble... Urlant took the initiative first.

As a believer of Mystra, he dared to attack the candidates of Mystra... At least at this time, they can be called candidates... Wasn't it lucky that he didn't get killed if he touched it?

They were the only ones in the Sunshine Hall, so Urlant could still be a little shameless. But in the big library, how dare he attack them in front of so many people?

The black-haired girls walked downstairs with great satisfaction... As girls from Quesenta who grew up listening to various wizard stories, of course they also wanted to see the collection of books in Candlekeep.

Anyway, just now, in order to express his welcome to them, Urland had already given them the highest-level reading badges.

Otherwise, they might have fallen out later... This would really test their endurance!

Hill watched speechlessly as the battle ended in less than ten minutes.

The prophecy mage's combat effectiveness...is a bit weak!

It is true that prophecy spells have little offensive power, but a normal mage wouldn't just learn defensive spells, right?

Although Hill didn't have a deep impression of Urlant, he at least knew that his status among the prophecy mages was not bad... Is it possible that these prophecy mages gave up their attack spells for the accuracy of their predictions?

No wonder Savras didn't even have the courage to fight Azuth.

He leaned on the table, resting his chin with his left hand and smiling... In just a moment, Hill felt that he had almost seen the complete collection of ice magic - even though it was only the fourth to seventh rings.

If you don't count Edna's special situation, these girls are actually not too bad... After all, they were not allowed to focus too much on learning spells before.

But it is obvious that they are a bit biased, even using the ice element for counterattack.

Although it is also useful, the mana consumption of the Cone of Ice spell is much greater.

Hill asked a little strangely: "Is it possible... that this was cut out of a soul fragment?

It’s pretty even…”

It can be seen from the large number of ice skills that require almost no casting gestures or any preparation. This should be all possible because of the ability of Mystra's soul fragments.

They must practice often, but spells are not something that can be learned diligently... Speaking of which, they are actually more like warlocks: they can use spells easily, but they don't understand the laws inside them that well.

They used it very flexibly, but Hill could see that they couldn't control the power of the spell.

"That's not certain!" Selune said cheerfully, "After all, although the main soul of Midnight was a bit broken, it is actually almost all in Edna!

It just broke into pieces when it fell.

Mystra collapsed along with the magic network and Toril. Wasn't that just a matter of seconds?

Ao must be busy stuffing her into Edna's place, and also be prepared for a sneak attack when the world is reorganized. He didn't care about the chaos of the magic network!

The old man could only keep one or two pieces in his hands.

Besides, he wanted to add some fun to the road of destiny, but he didn’t really want to hold a Mystra election competition... If he really wanted to make ten out of five, five out of two, and then choose one from two, what would it be?

At that time, which mortal will still fear the existence of gods?

Even the devil would not dare to play like this.

With Edna here, the old man would definitely not take out the whole piece and use it directly. It would be normal to chop it into pieces.

If that Manx hadn't appeared... Although ao didn't know what she wanted to do, she certainly couldn't let her just mess around in Toril like this.

He probably will just keep these fragments in his hands for later use... In case Edna becomes disabled, he will be better prepared!

The old man never leaves himself cornered."

The big peacock lying on the lawn made a weird noise... I guess he wanted to laugh at him, but he still had memories after being cleaned up just now, so he put his head in the bushes and hid under his wings and muttered to himself.

.

"Huh?" Hill suddenly raised his head, "What is Urlant doing?"

"He became angry... and taught those who dare... to offend him... in his heart... the future Mystra..." Selune's tone hesitated, "Is he completely crazy?"

"Probably because the first Mystra he saw was in the form of a mortal... there is no difference between a saint and a mortal, and he died in shame with black eyes." Shar said lightly, "The second Mystra

He is obviously a careless fool. In his heart, Savras is probably more terrifying than Midnight.

So when facing Mystra, he had no fear of the gods.

Just like Selune said, no one with any sense would believe that Ao would actually create a group of people to compete for the position of the goddess of magic.

Not only did Urland believe it, he also dared to choose for himself.

Shouldn't you have thought of this from the beginning?

How could a god-fearing person want to speculate on the path of destiny?

Alustriel and the others are like that. Although they don’t know what’s going on, it’s normal for them to seize the time to complete their mission from the beginning and then quickly find a place to hide.”

The girls of Quesenta were already panicking.

They looked at the castle that suddenly changed from passages and corridors into a maze full of traps, and they didn't know where to go.

"Freeze! Freeze everything around you! He doesn't dare to kill us!" Rougehen bit her lip and shouted.

"Hahahaha~" Urlant's voice echoed through the castle, "You dare to play tricks on me! I want you to know, who am I Urlant...?

What do you want to do?

How is that possible? Who are you!

No! Melkor! Get away!"

He shouted so loudly that the castle where the Great Library was located also trembled.

The girls of Quesen Tower looked at each other in disbelief at the passage where the rolling stones and falling trees had stopped. Manx, who had been following them, rushed down quickly: "Didn't you see that the castle was shaking? Run quickly! Damn Urlant.

!It’s actually banned from flying!”

The girls, suddenly enlightened, quickly lifted up their skirts and began to run wildly down the passage.

The giant screen soon cut back to the Sunshine Hall...Thanks to the undead reporter who risked the castle to collapse to see clearly what happened there.

The corners of Hill's mouth couldn't help but twitch...Jason was so straightforward! He actually put the silver ring directly on Urlant's head.

It is indeed very easy for extraordinary-level undead to hide their existence... Although the prophecy mage is not good at combat, he is always very good at dealing with invisible enemies.

Although he took advantage of the chaos to take action, Jason's style was indeed in line with the characteristics of the Death God faction... He was particularly fierce when he attacked.

At this moment, Mr. Jason was looking curiously at Urlant, who was rolling on the ground and struggling not to be controlled by Melkor's divinity. He seemed to want to find out who the prophecy mage really believed in.

.

It can't be Mystra anyway.

Hill, who had been observing for a while, couldn't help but tilt his head... But it didn't look like Savras... If he were the God of Prophecy, there was no way he could have lasted so long.

Although Melkor had died with only a little bit of scum left, it was quite easy for a scum with powerful divine power to break through the ordinary defense of a weaker god.

Unless Urlant is a voter of Savras... Gee, how is that possible?

So stupid...ah!

Hill withdrew his smile, looked at the dark and blurry humanoid shadow with slender claws that filled Urlant's body, and silently turned his head to look at Shar.

No wonder the Lady of the Night was relatively silent from the beginning... She even explained a little for Urlant.

"Aisudo?" Selune couldn't help shouting, "Shar! When did you attack Candlekeep?"

"He brought it to me by himself." Shar said helplessly, "I don't know what he did, but he was afraid of being discovered by Mystra, so he came to the Dark Territory wholeheartedly.

This is someone who can directly contact Mystra! How could I give up!"

------Digression-----

Aijudo, he is the dark side separated from the dinosaur god/aragami Utao. He was sealed as a dark spirit and finally became an independent god.

The Aishou tribe, who lost in the civil war with the Taiboxi tribe, released him. He immediately went to destroy the holy city of Mezro, but was eventually repulsed. In anger, he turned and almost destroyed the Aishou tribe.

, since then he has been lurking in the dark corners of the Chult jungle, twisting and manipulating the Aishou tribe, brewing revenge.

He was killed and replaced by Shar in the Year of Troubles 1370.

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