Hearing Gruumsh's extremely angry roar, Hill smiled happily.
He really didn't expect that Gruumsh would actually choose to run underground...Who are you looking down on?
It didn't even require much effort from him, and the ground under his feet responded happily to Hill.
First, turn the earth veins over, then quickly and tightly compact the soil in all directions until it crystallizes, and then turn it into sulfur iron... Finally, the magma that is at least over 3000 degrees below the earth veins is brought up.
Gruumsh didn't even have a chance to turn into a monster and forcefully open the airtight space, before he was blown away by the rapidly rushing lava and was completely destroyed.
Under the waterfall of elemental water, first a gray-blue eerie light rose, and then a brilliant golden light burst out... No matter what attributes the fallen gods had, they would only turn into the purest form in the end.
of divine power.
As for all the weird and uncomfortable energies at the beginning, the elemental water will cleanse them all.
Looking at the light that rose up and then slowly returned to the ground, Hill waved his hand, and the ground began to slowly churn. A small mountain rose from the ground, and the huge rocks made a deafening roar under the impact of the elemental water.
This mountain looks like an ordinary rock on the outside, but Hill has made it layer by layer on the inside. Even if a demigod comes, it won't be easy to open.
But Hill has not completely cut off the hope of ordinary people to open this place... As long as the pure power of storm and thunder inside resonates with the people outside, a thin crack in the middle of the mountain will directly crack... The entire mountain
It will be like two open mountain stone doors, handing over divine power to the resonater.
Hill himself had no intention of receiving these powers, even though the divine power had been trying to seduce him.
There was no movement from the undead people who had been there... William was even less interested. He was not a fool like the God of Nobles, who wanted power when he saw it.
Therefore, let these powers, which represent the last bit of the Storm God's existence, wait here for a more suitable master.
Either he is extremely powerful, or he is born a god.
That is, Hill tilted his head and stood in front of the waterfall and thought: The gods of Toril, whether they are born or appear later, seem to be unreliable, and their personalities are...a little flawed.
Hill felt from the bottom of his heart that the laws of this world were not very serious... Ah, no, it was a bit incomplete, so the gods he created were either inconsiderate or inhumane.
Forget it, he has done everything he can do, what happens next has nothing to do with him... It is better for him to stay away from these divine powers.
"Wow~" 'Xueyunfeng' stepped on the top of 'Perfect Bald''s carriage and sighed sincerely, "There are still people who play underground war with Hill?
What misunderstanding does he have about the Earth Bear’s land?”
"Maybe it's because of Toril, the Earth Goddess?" the 'perfect bald man' standing behind him said with a smile.
The people of Black Rose have a close relationship with the local forces in Toril, so... they know a little about Toril, the earth goddess who is named after the earth but basically works as an agricultural goddess.
After all, neither the elves nor the believers of the Lord of the Morning and the Moon Maiden spoke in a bad tone when they mentioned her.
Completely opposite to the earth goddess in Trasil.
"I've seen so much of the earth that doesn't live up to its name, I've even forgotten what the attributes of the earth are!" 'Xueyunfeng' spread out his face and said with a look of disbelief, "Isn't he just in the same universe as Toril?
Could it be said that whichever god you fuse with will change your IQ and personality?
No wonder Hill has no interest in touching those divine powers."
"Old dog." Sui Chen came over, "There is something wrong in the camp."
"There are ghosts only if there is no problem!" 'Xueyunfeng' curled his lips, "Be careful, try to work under the light of Master Flan's defense. If you can receive the things in our package, you must put them away.
Don’t leave even a trace behind!”
"The key is the living animals." Sui Chen said with a bad expression, "The subjects of the experiment may not be here, but all the experimental animals, whether successful or failed, were thrown here.
Some of them are completely irrational and just want to kill people and eat meat. This kind of thing is easy to handle, just leave a few alive.
But there are many more...all are cubs, cubs that have been subjected to experiments.
What to do?
Even if they are ugly and from the evil camp, we can't just kill them!"
"I remember, someone made his cloud house into a black fortress? The rooms inside are similar to travel spaceships, right?" 'Xueyunfeng' turned around and asked.
"Mu Qingyun." 'Susu' replied softly.
"Borrow it with him." 'Xueyunfeng' said simply, "Remember to hang the demigod-level oil painting.
By the way, Yuluo! Yuluo!"
"Come on, come on! What are you doing?"
"Ask Master Fran, how long can his defensive light last, enough for Cloud House to fly back to Aglaia at full speed?"
"This is not easy to handle. I don't think it's easy now, so...it's best not to ask." A voice came faintly from the distance.
The undead standing outside the camp were directly greeted by countless long arrows composed of negative energy. In a panic, a shadow rushed directly towards the camp.
"Vesharon, how dare you come again!" The 'perfect bald man' who recognized who the voice came from shouted loudly, "Tsk! You are so shameless!
You guys, let the Lich God see what it means to have dawn!"
"What... what?" Vesalun was caught off guard when three rays of light exploded from the Dawn Stone at the same time. The shadow was torn to pieces by the rose-colored light, "How could there be more!"
He had been observing this battle from a distance for a long time. The undead had used at least six Dawn Stones!
There are only thirty-six pieces in Faerûn in total!
There is absolutely no way he could have calculated this wrong!
“It’s so interesting~ The people here in Toril are so strange!” ‘Perfect Bald Head’ said with a smile, “There are thirty-six Towers of Dawn, but that doesn’t mean Lansendre can do that many!
When he has free time, he just rubs a few stones and plays with them, isn't that okay?"
Velsalun could no longer answer him, leaving only a broken corpse... The difference between a god's incarnation and his incarnation lies in this.
Archmage Omar, without even saying a few words, just dedicated himself to his master.
"Why did Veshalen come back?" 'Qiuqiu' couldn't help but ask, "Didn't the people in the end of the world say that he had gone to Halua?"
However, it could be seen from the small eyes that she kept glancing towards the manically laughing 'perfect bald head' that she wanted to know more about how the bald head could guess it and even prepared an ambush in advance.
"If Black Mei makes a mistake about the things related to those magic net gods, then there is really something wrong." 'Xueyunfeng' curled his lips disdainfully, and then explained to his subordinates, "Before,
He and Talos are hooking up, and after Mystra returns to her throne, she might be able to let him go.
As a result, he suddenly discovered that the one he was hooking up with was Gruumsh... Velsalun was dumbfounded!
It's just like,
how to say……
Just use the analogy of your brothers who just collapsed!
Just like the rich woman who touched your face and hooked her shoulders at the dinner table. Although you were so angry that you danced and screamed like crazy, but if there was a justifiable reason, you could still convince yourself to continue calling her brother... at least you still had the face.
You can take a look, right?
So although that guy has been keeping silent on the surface, secretly he is always posting announcements about beauty and prosperity, and you are also secretly reading them!
But the one who went directly to another galaxy, kissed and touched the breasts of Dayangma, and said that the girl there was the better one, and the one he hugged was still a little girl. Didn’t you all immediately explode and even the fan site was closed?
In the end, didn’t that kid have no choice but to immigrate?
To make money from you, but also to blame you, of course there will be no food to eat.
Velsalun is also in this state now.
Mystra will definitely not want this subordinate god after she returns. No matter how stupid Talos is, he is still the native god of Toril.
He may not really want to fight with us, but...since he is ready to go to hell, he has to hand in a surrender certificate!
Your brother is using his body, Velsalun can only use his life!
Understand?
Eh?
What about the ball player?
Didn’t she ask me herself?”
'Mobi Chenxin' standing next to the carriage whispered softly: "You know that she collapsed two houses in pain, but you can still shoot a thousand arrows through her heart!
Qiuqiu has such a good temper that he walked away by himself without even scolding him."
"Having a good temper and getting used to it are two different things, right?" the 'Perfect Baldhead' said happily, "But, old dog, you actually take care of the girl's mood! You didn't even use the brother who came in as a comparison!"
"Huh? That! It's worthless." 'Xueyun Peak' said disapprovingly, "Are you kidding me? Is there any real law in Toril?
Those who are rich and powerful can do whatever they want, let alone gods.
Only gods who are stronger than them can determine their future... just like those little brothers whose jobs come from the madness of star-chasing silly girls."
"Come on, shut up~" 'Mo Bi Chen Xin' quickly interrupted the conversation between the two of them, "One of you is married and the other doesn't want a woman. You both have a bright future. Don't harm me."
"What?" The 'perfect bald man' standing on the roof of the carriage looked condescendingly at the black-clothed warlock, "You haven't given up yet?
Don’t you know that your current market situation is not as good as that of the boss in the apocalypse?"
"Ha~" 'Mo Bi Chen Xin' smiled disdainfully, "It's just temporary. The lesson I need to learn is not about love style, but that family management should not be mixed with selfish thoughts."
"Tsk~" 'Xueyunfeng' turned to look at him, "You..."
"Old dog, please shut up!" 'Mo Bi Chen Xin' quickly raised his head.
"Tch~" 'Xueyunfeng' turned his head, "Ah~ it seems there are a lot of little animals!"
On the deck of the black space fortress, more and more undead were running back and forth, clutching cages... Those weird little animals in the cages with claws and teeth made the few joking people lose their mood.