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Chapter 904 Rose’s Call

There is no doubt that Rose's resurgence and calling was shocking to the entire dark elf community and even the Underdark.

Because it first broke the previous rumors that the Spider Queen had fallen.

Secondly, the souls of believers who originally wandered in the outer planes and even the star realm finally began to re-enter the kingdom of gods along the crack.

This undoubtedly injected a bit of calmness into the drow society, which was already in violent turmoil.

At least mortals no longer have to worry about their souls falling into the abyss after death and becoming the playthings of demons.

Of course, falling into the hands of Rose is not much better, as those unlucky ones who have betrayed and been transformed into spider elves are the best proof, but at least it is a little better than falling into the hands of the devil.

Finally and most importantly, this call began to stimulate those priestesses who thought they were pious and loyal to the Spider Queen to start looking for the path to the goddess's kingdom, accept the test from the goddess, and finally become the chosen champion.

Yes, the word "Yor'thae" in Drow means "Chosen One of Lolth."

To be precise, her divine servant, a vessel.

Through containers, this goddess can do many unexpected things.

However, such a degree of recovery obviously cannot help the city of Menzoberranzan, which has been plunged into division and civil strife.

Because an army suddenly appeared and surrounded this dark elf city, which is known as the most powerful in the underdark, and began to launch a fierce attack.

If it were a normal situation, Menzoberranzan would be easy to defend and difficult to attack, no matter how many people and strength the opponent had, it would be useless.

But the problem is that this is not a simple invasion by foreign enemies, but a cooperation between inside and outside.

The Agrachi Dils teamed up with a lich to open a passage into the city for the invaders.

At present, the coalition forces composed of gray dwarves, ogres, trolls, shadow dragons, etc. have invaded and taken over a large area as an advance base.

The dark elves, led by the Baenre family, tried their best to resist.

Although the Spider Queen has begun to recover, the supply of magic to the priests has not been restored immediately, so the overall situation does not look optimistic.

Especially Trill Baery, who is the top leader of the Municipal Council, is currently sitting on the chair belonging to the matron in the family hall with a sullen face. He narrows his eyes and inspects the family members present. It has been a full minute.

Then he suppressed his overwhelming anger and asked: "Where is Gongfu? Why hasn't he shown up at this time?"

"Sorry, Mistress, we don't know much either. According to the information revealed by the apprentices in the Mage Tower, he suddenly disappeared a few days ago. No one knows where he went and what he was busy with."

Les Bainry stood up and answered cautiously.

As a first-year student at the Warlock Academy who was "only" thirty years old, he originally did not have the right to participate in family meetings of this level.

The reason why he is standing here now is entirely because he occasionally comes into contact with Gonfu Baenre, the eldest son and the most powerful male in the family.

Although the arcane magic training school in Menzoberranzan is called "Warlock Academy", in fact, all the students trained are mages.

The chief mage Gongfu is the well-deserved highest authority in this field.

This is one of the reasons why House Baenre is able to dominate Menzoberranzan and remain erect.

For a long time, Groff controlled most of the arcane magic power in the city, while Trill firmly controlled the Spider Academy, which trained priests, before taking over as the Mistress.

Even now, Queensel Baenre is still the matron of the Spider Academy.

Therefore, the terrifying heritage of the first family is definitely not comparable to that of any other family. It even has a huge gap with the second-ranked family. Even after experiencing the fiasco of Mithril Hall, it is still as stable as Mount Tai.

As long as there are no major problems within the Baenre family, no one can leverage this behemoth.

But now, as the most important pillar of the family, Gonfu suddenly disappeared at a critical moment. This made Trier feel nervous, uneasy and angry.

Because in her opinion, there are only two situations when such a situation can occur.

One is that Gromph has completely ignored her as his mistress, and the other is that someone has assassinated the most powerful mage in the Baenre family and even the entire city of Menzoberranzan.

No matter which outcome it is, it will be disastrous for her and the Banre family.

Although Trier has met many big families, he still feels that the current situation is very, very difficult.

After all, the invaders have already invaded the city of Menzoberranzan, and are continuing to expand and conquer the city in all directions.

If it weren't for the fact that each family had built quite strong fortresses and strongholds in response to internal strife, with various magic barriers and traps scattered all around, all the cities on the surface would have fallen by now.

"You mean no one knows the whereabouts of Gonfu?"

Trier narrowed his eyes and stared at the youngest member of the family present.

Price was obviously frightened, and he nodded vigorously: "Yes. Even other archmages don't know where he went. But one thing is that he met an unknown person privately a few days ago.

of women.”

“What does unidentified mean?”

Trail obviously smelled a conspiracy.

"According to the descriptions of people I have seen, she is clearly a high-level priestess but does not belong to any existing family."

Price honestly revealed everything he knew.

"So you think Gromph has betrayed his family, betrayed the goddess, betrayed Menzoberranzan, or even colluded with those enemies?"

When he said these words, Trier's whole body was shaking slightly uncontrollably.

Because not long ago, the lich of the Agrachi Dier family had defeated and killed two archmages from Menzoberranzan on a frontal battlefield. The scene severely damaged the morale of the defenders.

Although the two archmages were later resurrected by magical scrolls collected by their respective families, no one dared to fight the lich head-on.

Trier originally wanted to let Gonfu come forward to deal with this powerful arcane spellcaster, but who would have thought that such an accident would happen at a critical moment.

"I...I don't know."

Price lowered his head and did not dare to look into the eyes of his mistress that were burning with anger.

"Mother, now is not the time to worry about whether Gromph has rebelled. You must immediately unite all the families in Menzoberranzan and stabilize the situation first. As for other things, you can put them aside for now." Notharol

·Ban Rui stood up and suggested with a serious face.

As Trier's cousin, he is the mentor of the entire family and has the obligation to ensure that the mistress does not make any wrong decisions impulsively.

"How do the matrons of other families react now?"

Trier asked in a low voice, resisting the urge to vent his anger.

"Several families under attack are requesting support from the city council. The martial arts tower and warlock academy have also been assembled and are ready to go into battle at any time."

Another female member of the Banre family gave the answer without thinking.

After hearing this answer, Trier slammed the armrest of the chair, stood up and said fiercely: "In that case, let us show some color to this group of intruders who do not know whether to live or die.

Don't be afraid!

The great God Queen has begun to recover!

It won't be long before our priestesses gain the power of divine magic!

Then no enemy will be able to escape!"

Following the order from the matron of the First Family, the entire city of Menzoberranzan began to become more united than ever before, and soon mages began to cooperate with warriors in life-and-death battles with invaders in every corner of the city.

Fires, explosions, blood and corpses can be seen almost everywhere.

Since the battles in the Underdark are not like those in the surface world where there are shouts of killing all day long, these brutal battles are carried out quietly.

It will only occasionally let out one or two screams before being injured or killed.

Especially the shadow dragon soaring in the sky, almost every time it swoops down, it will cause huge damage to the dark elf warriors in Menzoberranzan.

That terrifying negative energy breath is very fatal to any living being.

The gray dwarves who advance in a tight formation are also very difficult to deal with. Even the drow have to pay a heavy price for the combination of shields and crossbows.

"Damn! Where did these guys come from?"

Lirael couldn't help but complain after using fireball to burn a troll to death.

Although she did not want to be involved in the defense of Menzoberranzan, she was regarded by the invaders as one of the dark elves in the city.

Drizzt waved his two swords and easily killed several ogres that came forward with pleasing movements like a dance. He shouted without looking back: "Retreat! Stop fighting! We can't hold this place for long."

"clear!"

Lirael aimed at the ground in front of her and threw the Grease and Spider Web spells, then she ran towards the next platform behind without looking back.

What a joke!

She didn't want to help this group of evil Lolth believers resist external threats, even if she still had the surname Baenre on her name.

Seeing that the drow girl had successfully escaped from the battle, the experienced Drizzt naturally did not continue to fight against the opponent. He directly called Guenhwyvar to help deal with the two ogres, and then jumped up and down with his speed and dexterity.

On the bridge, he drew the magic bow on his back, and with his skillful movements, he drew and shot deadly arrows continuously.

Whoosh whoosh——

As a ranger, although his archery skills are not as famous as his double swords, he is definitely considered top-notch.

Several ogres and gray dwarves who tried to catch up were hit by arrows, either directly piercing their eyes and causing brain death, or they fell to the ground with screams.

The others immediately became hesitant when they saw this, even the brainless ogres and trolls.

After all, even a troll with unlimited regeneration would not be willing to sit around and take two arrows to stimulate his pain nerves.

And it was this hesitation that gave Drizzt the opportunity to escape.

He quickly disappeared into the darkness with Guenhwyvar, the big cat, and when he tried to chase him again, he could no longer find anyone.

There is no way, who allows people's skin to have a natural protective color.

Knowing the ability of drow to hide and sneak in the dark, even the African black uncle can only be defeated.

About a few minutes later, Drizzt and Lirael met in a deserted corner.

Lirael reached out and touched the head of the black panther Guenhwyvar very familiarly, and then asked without raising her head: "Do you know where these enemies come from? Who is behind them?"

Drizzt smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You are too difficult for me. If I had known that Menzoberranzan would be attacked, I would have taken you out of here as soon as possible. After all, didn't you already successfully take that box?

Have you handed it over?"

"Well, yes, I have handed over the Crescent Blade to the people chosen by the goddess. They should have embarked on the journey to find the Spider Queen's kingdom now."

As she spoke, Lirael raised her head and glanced at the sky in the dark area above her head.

Although in the eyes of ordinary people, it is pitch black and almost nothing.

But in her eyes, she saw the souls of dead dark elves leaving the material world in a very strange way.

Apparently, this is the "beacon" mentioned by Helene Moran.

They will point the way to all who seek to find the entrance to Lolth's realm.

"Do you think they can succeed?"

Drizzt asked in an uncertain tone.

As one of the very few people in the world who has seen the incarnation of Rose, it is certainly impossible for him not to know how powerful this evil goddess is.

So after learning that Helister Moran was the candidate to kill the Spider Queen, I immediately had huge doubts about the success rate of this plan.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In his opinion, even if he wants to take action, at least it should be done by Eilistraee, the goddess.

Lirael rolled her eyes angrily and responded: "How do I know? But I heard Soth say before that he is not optimistic that the goddess I believe in can overthrow the rule of the Spider Queen."

"Soth..."

Drizzt whispered this name that was both familiar and unfamiliar to him, with a complicated look in his eyes.

On the one hand, he was grateful to Zuo Si for allowing him, a dark elf who was not accepted by the surface world, to freely enter and leave Luskan. He also admired the other party for making the West Coast Empire well-organized and prosperous, and he also built a faith-based empire under Dragonspear Castle.

A drow city dominated by Eilistraee.

On the other hand, he has also heard about the expansion methods of the West Coast Empire and the Trade Alliance. Even the ten towns in his hometown of Icewind Valley were forced to succumb to this behemoth. Countless barbarian tribes either abandoned their past traditional customs and turned to settle down.

And become subjects of the empire, or be mercilessly eliminated.

Some tribes who refused to surrender could not even obtain indispensable salt and iron products, and could only wander around in the wilderness, struggling.

As for looting caravans and towns like before...

Sorry, in the face of the air power with airships and dragon knights as the core, these barbarians who have no organizational discipline can't even get close and will be reduced to ashes under the roar of artillery and the breath of the dragon knights.

But no matter what, Drizzt's overall evaluation of Zuo Si was still positive.

Because he has been to many areas ruled by the West Coast Empire and understands how quickly the income and living standards of most people have improved under the empire's rule.

The most important thing is that Drizzt knows the history of Zuo Si's fortune. He knows that this planeswalker with many titles and identities has almost never made any wrong decisions, and his judgment is frighteningly accurate.

If the other party says that the dark girl Eilistraee is not Rose's opponent, then Helister Moran and her party will most likely be in trouble.



On the other side, far away in the star realm, Helister Moran and her companions have followed a group of dead souls of dark elves into the star realm.

At a glance, everywhere you look here is a gray and boring endless void, and the souls are arranged one after another like a straight marching column. It does not look like they are about to enter the kingdom of chaotic evil Rose to receive eternal torture.

Although these souls have empty eyes and only repeat some simple words in their mouths, moving slowly like zombies, they have been affected by Rose's awakening.

To be precise, Rose's divine power penetrated the endless gray void of the star realm.

I saw the violent agitation of colorful energy forming one vortex after another. Sometimes they may only exist for a few seconds, and sometimes they may last for hours, but they will eventually dissipate into brilliant showers of flashes.

Several kilometers long jagged black-red energy lightning split open the endless void intermittently, instantly tearing the starry sky into pieces.

Especially every time she hears "Yor'thae", Herister Moran's hair will stand up involuntarily, as if this word has some kind of magical power that can affect her.

There is no doubt that the priestess chosen by Eilistraee is under tremendous psychological and spiritual pressure.

Because just when he entered the star realm, the companion who had been chatting with him in the tavern, Seil, had already died.

She sacrificed her own soul to protect Helister from the impact of the power sent by the reawakened Rose through the astral plane.

You must know that this is not death in the ordinary sense, but the death of the soul that even the gods cannot reverse.

The only reason is to exchange for the opportunity for Helist to enter Rose's country to complete the task of killing her.

Not only Seil who has sacrificed himself, Helist believes that if necessary, the other two companions around her, Ulluyala and Philian, will make the same choice without hesitation.

This feeling of watching people around you die trying to protect yourself is simply terrible!

Because she was afraid of betraying the sacrifice and trust of these people, and was afraid that she would not be able to complete the important mission entrusted by the goddess.

Once failed, all these noble sacrifices will become meaningless.

The pain, guilt and heavy pressure will completely crush her.

If possible, Helist even hoped that the person who carried out this mission would be Lirael who handed the Crescent Blade into her hands.

At least this drow girl's heart has never been as shaken as mine, and she will not be affected or bewitched by Rose's divine power.

It's a pity that Eilistraee chose her in the end.

Heliste didn't know whether the goddess did this out of trust in the prophecy or trust in herself.

Just when her mind was filled with random thoughts, Ulluyala suddenly pointed to the huge whirlpool in front of her that was full of black and bright green energy and exclaimed: "Look! What is that?"

Following the direction of their fingers, the other two people quickly noticed this unique vortex, as well as the spiral arms extending outward like the eight legs of a spider.

There is no doubt that this vortex as a whole feels like a giant spider standing in the void.

With such an obvious feature, even a person who doesn't know anything can understand that it is most likely related to Rose.

What's more, those wandering souls disappeared after entering this vortex and never appeared again.

Everything indicates that the other side of the whirlpool is the kingdom of the Spider Queen.

"I think we've found the entrance."

There was ecstasy in Fillian's eyes, but then it was replaced by nervousness and uneasiness.

Because she understood that from the moment she passed through this rift, it meant facing the evil goddess who had controlled the dark elf race for tens of thousands of years.

If it fails, even death may be a luxury.

"Are you ready?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Herister subconsciously tightened the artifact in her hand, and kept encouraging herself in her heart, telling herself that as long as she killed Rose, everyone would be able to conquer the world.

The dark elves are freed.

"Of course! I've been waiting for this day for so many years!"

"Me too!"

The other two female pastors responded in the affirmative without hesitation.

Unlike Helist, who was constantly struggling and wavering, they were both the staunchest followers of the Dark Maiden, and they had awakened from the moment they accepted the mission.

"In that case, let's take action."

Helist nodded calmly and then plunged into the huge whirlpool.

No one noticed at all. When she approached the whirlpool, she checked her face very carefully without opening any soul's face.

When she began to feel that she was being pulled and torn apart by the energy of the astral world, and her consciousness was split into countless pieces in an instant, a voice sounded in her ears again.

Yor'thae!



Almost at the same time, a small team had just entered Rose's country through another entrance.

They are Quinzel Baenre, the headmaster of the Spider Academy in Menzoberranzan, her nephew Ferien Mizrem, and the demon son of Mother Trill, Jegalad.

Baenre and Danifei Yantil.

Feeling the strong pungent smell of the air and the desolate and empty scenery around him, Kunsel, the leader, breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said with a smile: "Praise the goddess, we finally arrived here successfully."

"Yes, the goddess bless you."

Ferien Mizrem also echoed.

However, he obviously noticed something unusual here, and even felt that Rose had separated the Pit Demon Network from the bottomless abyss.

Because within the scope of his sight, he did not see the realm of other gods such as the drow goddess of death and revenge - Qiyawensari. At a glance, there was only the aura formed by the Spider Queen's divine power.

Obviously, this entire plane is owned by Rose.

At this moment, the three of them were standing on a high place overlooking the undulating rocky plain below.

In the distance, you can vaguely see rivers and lakes flowing with acidic substances, constantly spraying thick smoke with a strong pungent smell into the sky. Huge deep pits and canyons split the terrain like scars, and the land is covered with countless

Caves, deep pits, and volcanic craters that occasionally erupt with lava.

There is no vegetation in this country, whether it is low shrubs and grasses or the mushrooms in the dark areas, everything is as quiet as death, as if it has just experienced a world-ending disaster that destroyed everything.

But soon, they discovered something interesting, which were pieces of silver curtains.

When I got closer, I realized that these curtains were all webs made by spiders.

When the wind blows, it will emit bursts of chilling whine.

Kunsel walked closer and gently grabbed a small piece with his hands, and immediately said in a voice full of excitement and awe: "This is the Web of the Song Spider! It represents the voice of Rose!"

"These spider webs are the goddess calling her chosen ones!" Danifei added with a strange look in her eyes.

"Indeed."

Kunsel gave the other party a warning look.

Because in her opinion, this honor belongs only to herself, and anyone who tries to snatch this unknown person will be sacrificed to the great God Queen without mercy.

Danifee obviously did not dare to compete with Kunsel, so she quickly lowered her head to express her concession and surrender.

She is not a fool, and understands that she is far inferior to the high priestess of the Baenre family in terms of ability, priest level, and religious piety.

If nothing else, Kunsel is basically sure of this position.

Passing through the large silver spider web, the group soon saw an unforgettable sight.

It was an endless stream of souls flying in a certain direction along a special trajectory. Among them were a large number of dark elves, mixed-blood half-drows, demon-born drows, and even very rare humans.

These souls seemed to have not seen Kunsel and his party at all, passing directly above their heads and extending to the end of their sight.

"What a spectacular and turbulent river of souls. It seems that the goddess's imminent awakening is not just a lie, but a real thing."

Danifei felt the power of resonance surging inside her body and subconsciously clenched her fists.

Because as she got closer and closer to Rose, her spell ability began to recover again, and she could now normally cast magical spells below the third level.

"Yes! The great goddess will guide us on the way forward. Come on, let us see who is the real chosen one."

Kunsel narrowed his eyes, revealing his naked and undisguised ambition.

Once she becomes the chosen one, it means that she can go back and replace Triel as the leader of House Baenre, or even the master of the entire city of Menzoberranzan.

Not only that!

The glory bestowed by the goddess will also allow her to receive the favor and favor of Rose just like the old mistress back then.

After a brief conversation, the team, summoned by the Spider Queen, set off on their journey again.

Their goal is very clear, that is, to be the first chosen one to reach the goddess and awaken her completely, and then carry this honor to help Rose achieve the goal she wants to achieve.

It doesn't matter how much sacrifice and price is required in this process.

In other words, the men in the team were actually the sacrifices Kunsel prepared for the goddess.

Yes, you heard it right.

In the eyes of this vicious priestess, both her nephew and the demon son of Mother Triel are nothing more than consumables that can be sacrificed at any time.

And this is the most direct proof of how low the status of men is in dark elf society.

So it is not surprising that many men who succeeded in seizing power in their cities during this turmoil would kill women.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! When gender opposition reaches this level, it is basically a life-and-death war, with no room for relaxation at all.

Compared with the dark elves, the antagonism between men and women in modern society on earth is nothing at all.

As the teams representing Rose and Eilistraee entered the country, the battle between mother and daughter finally came to a conclusion.

Of course, another participant, Velen, the God of Conspiracy, was not idle either.

At this moment, he was sharpening his knife and planned to send his mother and sister away in a wave.

To this end, he has secretly made many arrangements, and the super yugoloth demon Inthraxis and his army are just the beginning.

Right now, the masked king is meeting an extremely important ally in his own country.

"Are you sure you are really ready?"

Musk, the god of thieves, looked at the opponent's eyes filled with hatred and asked.

Velen nodded without thinking: "Yes, I am ready. As long as you are willing to help me this time, I promise to give you unimaginable rewards afterwards. As long as we join forces, Siventam is not enough.

For fear."

"But what should I do with the Spider Queen? I don't want to face that crazy woman."

A half-smiling expression appeared on Musk's face.

As one of the most calculating gods in the entire Faerûn continent, he would not be stupid enough to provoke the master of the Deep Pit Demon Network.

Because Rose is not a rational god.

Once she is resented, it often means revenge at all costs.

"Don't worry, my sister will keep my mother away from other things."

Viren was forthright in his assurances.

At this stage, he only has one target to eliminate, and that is the biggest stumbling block, Silventam.

Unlike the naive Eilistraee, he knew very well that if he wanted to kill Lolth, he had to get rid of Selvettam first.

This drow demigod has a series of titles including Lolth's champion fighter, vassal, and shapeshifting spider prince. He is completely a loyal dog beside the Spider Queen.

As long as he is alive, trying to kill Rose is basically a fool's errand.

What's more, by killing Siventam Velen first, you can directly seize the opponent's power and make yourself stronger. At that time, you may be able to temporarily upgrade from a weak divine power to a medium divine power to gain the capital to confront your mother head-on.

This is why he is willing to pay a huge price to get the help of one of his few allies, Musk.

I have to say that this civil war in the dark elf pantheon is really messy in terms of relationships.

Because Rose is the mother of Velen and Eilistraee, and Velen is the father of Silvettam. Silventam had a crush on her aunt Eilistraee before she was seduced and controlled by her grandmother Rose...

In other words, this is a big fight within the family.

"Okay! I promise to help you this time."

Musk nodded decisively and agreed after careful consideration.

Because no matter how you say it, Silventarm is just a demigod with weak divine power.

Moreover, he does not need to fight head-on. He only needs to wait for Velen to come forward to attract all his attention and then launch a sneak attack. Regardless of success or failure, he can retreat directly.

"Then it's settled. Don't worry, I won't forget this kindness."

Seeing that the last piece of the puzzle leading to victory was obtained, a proud smile appeared on the masked king's face, as if he had seen the faith of the entire dark elf race waving to him.

The two gods who reached an agreement just looked at each other and smiled before disappearing into the darkness at the same time.

To a certain extent, the two of them are quite close in terms of divine nature, so it is no wonder that they can form allies to support each other.

In comparison, Zuo Si's preparations were a bit "unpretentious".

Because he chose to directly call all his heirs together and assigned tasks to everyone.

After all, the best way to deal with beings like Aragami and god-like powers is to use the same god-like powers.

Although his offspring are still a little immature in front of veteran divine powers such as the Beholder Mistress and the Scarlet Queen Paiscaeseth, the mule must be pulled out of the horse.

As for the danger…

Zuo Si himself wasn't too worried.

Because under his personal guidance, even the twins born last had ignited a spark and became planeswalkers.

The self-protection ability of planeswalkers plus divine power is basically unsolvable.

Unless the power of the planeswalker's spark can be limited, or there is a special artifact like the Immortal Sun, you can basically come and go as you please.

"Father, please don't worry. If there really is a divine power, a wild god or an ancient evil being, I will show up as soon as possible to hold them back."

A confident smile appeared on the handsome face of Dark Prince Graya.

As the most obedient and mentally mature of all the children, he did not have the rebellious period like other children, and was Zuo Si's good helper from the beginning.

And as he gets closer to Shar, the goddess of the night, his understanding of darkness and nothingness becomes more profound. His whole person looks like a void node flickering in the material world. He only needs one thought to

Completely swallow up a certain time and space.

"Be careful, don't be too pushy."

Zuo Si patted his eldest son on the shoulder to show his closeness and encouragement.

He is now very sure that Black Prince Graya is qualified to join the battlefield of the War of Sparks.

"Father, can we take the opportunity to eat the souls in Rose's kingdom?" the twins blinked and asked in unison.

"Haha, of course. But don't eat too much, otherwise you will be hated by that resentful woman for the rest of your life."

Zuo Si put some restrictions on Hansel and Gretel in a half-joking tone.

Through simple training, he has basically confirmed that the camp of these two little guys should be neutral evil rather than chaotic evil, so they will basically be obedient as long as it is beneficial.

"Hehe, that's great."

"I wonder what those evil dark elf souls taste like."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The twins looked at each other and immediately licked their lips with hungry eyes.

However, Zuo Si ignored them, and instead turned his attention to the eldest daughter who was the most difficult to discipline, and asked softly: "My dear daughter, you should be able to complete the task I just assigned, right?"

"Of course, father. With the mysterious blessing, I am not afraid of any opponent."

Anne, who could already be called a girl, lifted up her skirt and bowed gracefully. She looked like a real princess, a lady, without the willfulness and rebelliousness before, as if she was a completely different person.

But Zuo Si knew that this was not a change in her character and chaotic nature, but a temporary surrender in front of the overwhelming power of her "old father", just like even the devil in the bottomless abyss would humble himself in front of the strong.

The head surrenders to one principle.

If one day she gains enough strength, she will still run away and resist.

But Zuo Si didn't care about this, and instead teased in a slightly joking tone: "Then I'm looking forward to your performance. If you can defeat any desolate god or ancient evil creature, I will teach you how to make the eternal evil god."

method."

"real?"

Annie's eyes shone slightly, and she was clearly moved.

"Of course it's true! When did I lie to you?"

Zuo Si stretched out his hand and gently touched the eldest daughter's cheek and hair, with a playful smile on his face.

This action obviously reminded Annie of the warm and happy time between father and daughter when they were young. The rising rebellious mood in her heart instantly decreased a lot. At the same time, she put on a very awkward look and said: "That's what I said.

It’s decided.”

Then the whole person activated the Planeswalker Spark and disappeared in place.

"Hey - does this count as awakening the tsundere attribute?"

Zuo Si raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He suddenly realized that every time little Annie's appearance grew older, it would trigger some unknown changes in her personality, just like people's thoughts and personalities would change greatly at different ages. This was obviously not the case with other children.

Possessed.

However, because there is still too little information at his disposal, he is not yet sure whether there are errors in what he observed.

Fortunately, Zuo Si did not dwell on this issue for too long. After assigning tasks to his heirs, he immediately began to summon his own Titan Legion as a reserve force to intervene at any time.

As a cautious person, when he decides to intervene in the God War, he will not just prepare a set of response plans, but at least prepare an ABCDEFG.

If necessary, he will even summon back the incarnation of Shimmering Oil from the Warhammer universe.

Although this incarnation does not have the power of a planeswalker like the original body, it is not inferior to any powerful divine power.

In this way, without anyone knowing, Zuo Si had gathered enough power to frighten the entire Faerûnian gods.

Even the newly promoted orc god Thrall received a secret notice.

Unlike Rose and Eilistraee who use their followers to test and fight from a distance, he prefers to use all his strength to directly make the final decision without giving his opponent any chance to come back.

He couldn't stand the kind of situation where the outcome could not be determined after hundreds or even thousands of years of fighting.


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