Xinghuo's figure suddenly appeared between the black robe and the two little girls, taking down all the attacks.
"Be careful..." The scream of the black-robed mage in the back row stopped abruptly.
The thorn of shadow!
-3o2,-168
Backstab!
-215,-92
Sherlock and Soto just passed each other in a flash and already left four blood marks on each other's necks.
With the explosive output capabilities of the two of them, it would be almost effortless to defeat a level-one mage in seconds, even if the mage had released a shield in advance.
And this situation happened again five times in the next three seconds.
Several black-robed mages died in a daze without even chanting a single spell. They may not even have seen the faces of Sherlock and Soto clearly.
On the other side, several melee men in black robes could not hold out for long under the siege of the three Xinghuo men.
Especially the half-human lion summoned by the two little girls using the merging spell, and his fists brought out meteors one after another, hitting people, and the damage was incredible.
After the battle, the man in the team came over and greeted him familiarly.
"Lao Xia, why are you also in the star realm?"
"Mission, what about you?"
“Family dinner.”
Although the reason for coming to the star world for a family dinner seems really ridiculous, Sherlock believes that the other party did not lie to him.
After all, Lao Mo and his brother have been together for so many years, so they are not willing to reveal even this little information.
"Then how did you get into trouble with the Hand of God?" Sherlock asked curiously.
"Are they the people of God's Hand?" the old devil said in shock, apparently not knowing the true identity of these black-robed men.
"It shouldn't be wrong. I have met the leading mage before. He is a team leader of the Hand of God." Violet stepped forward and said.
If Sherlock saved people because he saw his friends, then Violet and the others took action just to vent their anger.
The last time the people who flew Bolide staged a farce in Yumulin, forcing Daenerys to terminate the contract with the dragon, and Starfire quit the guild.
Afterwards, an investigation revealed that the mastermind behind the incident was none other than the Hand of God.
And without Daenerys and Starfire, the Firestars, a guild that once could compete with the Hand of God, has begun to fall apart.
Some elite players have quit their membership, while the rest are quarreling over whether to adhere to the Hand of God.
The guild showed signs of decline.
Firestar was created and developed by Starfire and Daenerys. Although they have withdrawn now, it is not that simple to completely break away from the bond between the two.
Naturally, they will not let go of the culprit of all this easily.
"No wonder they are so overbearing. We just glanced at them too much while passing by accidentally, and they actually chased us all the way." The old devil said angrily.
"The people from God's Hand coming to the star realm at this time may conflict with your mission." Xinghuo analyzed.
From Violet's mouth, Sherlock and the others have learned about the close connection between the Hand of God guild and the Dragon Cult.
Resurrecting Asadron has always been something the Dragon Cult has been thinking about.
Now that there is a strange movement in the river of souls, and the people of God's Hand happen to appear here, they probably won't be able to take off the dry cleaning.
Dealing with Asadron's soul was already very troublesome, but now the Dragon Cult and the Hand of God are added to the mix.
Sherlock couldn't help but frown and said, "Have you observed anything special?"
"We were discovered as soon as we walked in..." Old Devil spread his hands, meaning that he didn't discover anything.
Before Sherlock could sigh.
Two children, Xiaoqi and Xiaoyu, jumped over and yelled: "Brother Xia, we heard them say something very strange, it seemed to be dragon language."
"Then do you still remember what that sentence said?" Sherlock asked eagerly.
"It seems like 'Makiti Gangde Saward'"
"No, I remember it was 'Marty Gunsard Ward'"
The pronunciation of both people is not correct. This sentence should be read as "Makiti Gangti Sadswold", which translated into common language is...
"The dragon comes to the world!"
Sherlock and Violet exclaimed in unison. They were the only two people present who had enough dragon language level to understand this ancient prophecy.
"It seems that they really plan to resurrect Asadron." After knowing the other party's purpose, Sherlock breathed a sigh of relief.
Now that the difficulties are already in front of us, there is no point in worrying about them anymore. We can only find ways to solve them.
I wonder how much manpower the Dragon Worship Sect has contributed this time? What is the plan?
Sherlock thought for a moment, then opened the communicator and called Squirrel Mandarin Fish.
He had previously heard from Violet that the Dragon Cult needed the Cup of Shagrila to transform the Dracolich.
So after coming out of Hildeyou's plane, he gave the props to Squirrel Mandarin Fish and asked her to sneak into the Dragon Worship Cult and find out the whereabouts of the Red Dragon Heart for him.
Unexpectedly, I encountered someone from the Dragon Worship Cult in the star realm in advance this time. Maybe the other party would be able to get some relevant information.
"Uncle Xia, what do you want from me?" An unusually sweet voice came through the communicator.
"Has the Dragon Worship Cult taken any big actions recently?" Sherlock completely ignored the other party's tone.
"Are there any? Just call me daddy and I will tell you." The squirrel continued to behave like a monster.
"I am your uncle and you are my father, so our relationship is illegal."
"Minor Protection Act?"
"Forehead……"
Every time I contact a squirrel, I can't have a good conversation without making some jokes.
It's just that this time, Sherlock is really not in the mood to play such a little game...
Well, he admitted that he couldn't continue and could only go straight to the topic: "Are they planning to resurrect a red dragon?"
Squirrel smiled proudly and said seriously: "Yes, all the members of the Dragon Worship Cult near Dragon Tooth Cape have gathered here. This operation is likely to affect the entire west coast."
"Not just the west coast, but the entire desperate eastern region, and even the entire Faerûn will be in turmoil."
This is not Sherlock's alarmism.
The star realm serves as the hub connecting most alien planes with the main material plane. If anything happens here, it will affect all related planes.
Now, in order to resurrect Asadron, the Dragon Cult has disrupted the most important place in the star world - the Infant Spirit Bastion.
If we fail to restore the original order here in the end, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"By the way, I also have information about the red dragon heart you asked me to inquire about." Squirrel continued: "This thing seems to be a key prop for resurrecting Asadron, and it is now placed in an altar."
"Is there a way to do it?" Sherlock asked excitedly.
"Get my body out?" Although no one saw it, Squirrel couldn't help rolling his eyes: "This is the center of the Dragon Worship Cult, not the square of Novice Village!"
"I'm just asking casually..." Sherlock said sheepishly.
After all, the two people's agreement is only to help find out information, and there is no need for the other party to fight for his mission items, especially in such a silent situation.
"I'll try my best!" Squirrel suddenly interrupted, and immediately hung up the communicator without giving Sherlock a chance to reply.
Sherlock really didn't understand why Squirrel changed his attitude in the end, and could only attribute the reason to the other party's professional ethics.
Of course, he would not place all his hopes on Squirrel alone, and he himself would have to take corresponding actions.
