Hill suddenly raised his head and couldn't help but open his eyes as wide as possible. He understood what Selune meant...Amaunata will be resurrected because of saving the lives of this city!
But now isn’t the power of the gods unable to enter Toril?
Although AO likes to manipulate in secret, he still maintains fairness on the surface. How could he make an exception for Amaunata, whom he doesn't like very much?
Hill always thought that Calimshan would be at war for a few years until Mystra was resurrected!
"The relationship between Amaunata and Mystri has not been very good. He has always been suspicious, and it is impossible for him to hand over his followers to the magic network managed by Mystri." Hill's surprise was easily noticed by Shar, after all, his expression
It has never been too much, and it is even more impossible for him to use the shadow plane, so he actually has a unique energy path that uses the sun's rays.
The reason why it is useless now is because he is still a god of death... As long as the more than 100,000 people in Mansaka completely fall into the embrace of the Sun Temple and pray for him devoutly, he can briefly return to the throne of god.
At that time, as long as he activates this set of energy pathways, he will be able to directly expel Carlin and Manon. As long as they are expelled, at least until Mystra returns to the throne of God, neither of them will be able to come back.
Although it is just a false resurrection, Amaunata can gain enough faith at this moment to pull him out of the sea of death."
"Actually, that thing is also attached to and imitates the existence of the magic network, but Mystri's temper is too good. Even if she is annoying, she will not do anything. At most, she will not allow them to borrow her light." Salem.
Nie interjected, "But this time, AO obviously planned to further block Toril, so it retracted all the energy nets into the magic net.
As long as Amaunata dares to use it at this time, his solar net will naturally only become part of the magic net.
Otherwise, why do you think the gods of Toril are all pretending to be dead, preferring to let their priests and priests not be able to use any magic... Whoever can't hold on and uses the divine power channel he opened will lose his things.
Unless there is a danger of the collapse of faith, no one is willing to add nutrients to the Demonic Network."
Hill nodded, no wonder AO insisted on resurrecting Amaunata. He even took back Shar's Shadow Weave, and even the Sun God couldn't stop him from his determination to dominate the world.
But for Amaunata, as long as he can be resurrected, it will be good. Even if he knows that what AO wants is his network of light, the Sun God has no other way.
There is only one chance, and he will seize it at any cost.
No wonder AO didn't feel anything about Lansondel breaking out of control... Rather than letting Lansondel cause trouble, the period of Spell Plague was more suitable to complete his plan.
Maybe in that changed future, the one who really chose Ransander was not AO, but Amaunata herself: all the sins were committed by Ransander, he was just a sun god awakened by innocence.
It is impossible for AO not to know, but he has never cared much about the intrigues between these gods. As long as it does not exceed his bottom line, he will not care about anything.
It's just that this person's bottom line seems to be like a rubber band. I don't know where it is tight and where it is loose.
The defensive shield of the Amauna Tower Temple on the giant screen has been shaken... The Calimshan people in Mansakali are obviously desperate, and some people keep wailing in pain.
The Calishans know best how terrible the life of a slave is, and the worst slave is the one they are about to face... And the only way the gods and monsters can use humans is to mine, and they also have their own favorite gems.
The fight between Karim and Manon for Calimshan is not entirely without reason. There is the deepest and richest gem mine in Toril under the Karim desert.
The Calimshan people knew very well that the followers of Amaunata in front of them looked powerful, but they would definitely not be the opponents of the two kings of gods and monsters. They would be willing to hide in Mansaka, but they did not think that Kalin and Man
The farmers will give up the fight with each other to deal with this small town that is not worth mentioning.
Even though the elves had killed all their followers, those two people still didn't stop punching each other. After being released, their first reaction was to beat each other first... Why was this exception made?
The Calishites almost let despair dominate them, as helpless as headless flies.
But Hill and the others who were watching knew very well that the cup was definitely not at its limit, and the defensive shield was still very strong! They were just intimidating the Calishans.
After all, they are two gods and monsters with almost the same power... It is impossible that the golden avenue is still strong under Manon's fist, but Kalin can break through Manshaka's defensive shield.
Moreover, Hill can be sure that Manshaka's defense is much stronger than that road.
Just as Selûne and Shar expected, when the city faced a crisis of collapse, the Calishans finally knelt devoutly in the Temple of the Sun.
The singing of praises to the sun god Amaunata gradually became louder and louder from the beginning.
Manon, who was still smashing the Cotai Strip, suddenly stopped. He turned his head and looked at the fire monster standing in the distance. After hesitating for a few minutes, he walked towards Manshaka City and attacked the city with Carlin with all his strength.
City.
The singing in the city of Manshaka became even louder, and the Sun God believers on the city wall knelt on the ground, put their hands on their chests, and sang hymns along with them.
Some professionals who were obviously just hired by the priests of Amaunata were a little confused. They all had their own beliefs and it was impossible to kneel down together.
However, now, it is obvious that if you want to survive, you have to count on the sun god to appear and directly expel these two kings of gods and monsters... Judging from the performance of the Golden Avenue, Amaunata must have a permanent banishment technique.
Even from such a distance, Hill could see the wavering of the thousands of high-level professionals on the city wall... The true loyal believers of Toril have basically entered the major temples, and even if they have not, they are very
They rarely appear among these adventurers who do things for money.
It cannot be said that there is none, but it is really rare. After all, it is easy to conflict with beliefs.
If they were not on the city wall, they might be able to hold on longer... But facing Carlin and Manon directly, the light shield above their heads was so obviously shaky... The mercenaries only knelt down in twos and threes at first, and then
There are more and more.
Shar clearly sneered: "Look, the people from Heim are indeed the fastest on their knees. How can he have loyal followers?"
Selune said blankly: "Most of the mercenaries just pay lip service to Heim, right? To show their loyalty to their duties? Aren't there many of them who are Cyric? There are also quite a few from Mask.
No wonder the priest of Amaunata had no money to buy food, so he hired a killer to work for him. How much money would he have to pay!
But only those who are similar to lunatics have the courage to directly face gods and monsters dozens of meters high, right?"
"You can actually see that?" Shar asked in surprise.
"How could I not even recognize the power of shadow!" Selune said angrily, "Isn't this more familiar than my own power?"
Hill forcefully put the cup into his mouth and bit it. He almost couldn't hold back his laughter this time... Selune wanted to say that because she had been beaten by the power of shadow for hundreds of thousands of years, she could not compare to anything.
Are they all familiar?
What exactly is Selune's pride?
Sometimes it seems to explode at the drop of a hat, but other times it's obvious that nothing matters.
Shar answered calmly: "That's right. You just took back so many priesthoods. You probably don't even know how to use illusions now."
Selune said with a smile: "As long as the moonlight can be used~"
Hill silently answered the next sentence for her in his heart: There is no joy in the world that I cannot see.
Shar had nothing to do with her sister, who had a thicker skin than Tiamat's dragon skin... except for another fight.
But she doesn't want to do it again anytime soon.
Although Hill's original power is relatively strong, allowing them to easily condense the incarnation again, and Hill has returned the dissipated power to them, it still takes some time to condense the incarnation.
When there is something you want to do, there is no need to waste time with Selune. She will not learn a lesson. Instead, she may have to drag her into another fight because she thinks it is fun.
Shar said in a calm tone: "On the city wall, there are basically believers of human gods, as well as some orcs and dwarves. Only the elves are not here at all. Let's forget about humans. After all, this race likes to believe in everyone.
But the orcs and dwarves...if they really kneel down, I will admire Amaunata's courage.
You didn’t have many friends to begin with, and now you’re planning to make enemies of the whole world?”
Hill stared at the giant screen and couldn't help but say: "The dwarves haven't yet, but the orcs can kneel down."
Selûne smiled cheerfully and said: "Ciel, your Corellon should be laughing in the sky right now, right?"
Hill said helplessly: "Corillon never paid attention to whether his believers changed their beliefs. He always believed that this was the freedom of life. Other people's believers had nothing to do with him."
Even if an elf switches from worshiping him to worshiping Lolth, Corellon will only expel the elf from his domain instead of directly executing him. Although it is sometimes incomprehensible, freedom has always been given by the father of elves.
My best wishes to my children.
Shar said coldly: "But Gruumsh cares.
You're changing the concept, Hill.
Corellon will surely laugh at Gruumsh.
When it comes to fun, Corellon always strives to be the first to arrive."
Hill smiled bitterly: "Then what can I say? Corellon is still looking at this!"
Before coming to Toril, Hill would have certainly not cared about speaking ill of Corellon, but now that he was under his protection...he couldn't do such a thing as being obedient after getting an advantage.
But he couldn't deny Shar's words. Corellon might be smiling at Gruumsh's kingdom now!
"Descendants and priests are still different!" Selune sighed.
Shar said coldly: "Mask is also considered my descendant."
This chapter has been completed!