Although Selune's words were very simple, Hill still understood what she meant.
Edna is actually just an ordinary nine-ring mage now. She has no power to resist anyone she faces.
Even if you have just entered the extraordinary world, it will not work. After the enemy becomes the incarnation of the gods, a mage below level 30 will not be able to hurt anyone at all.
Existences like Umberlee are rare in the multiverse.
It's really the final battle, there's no way there's still that kind of weakling... at least he can't show that much weakness.
If the end of the world was brought about by someone like Embry, Toril would probably face countless harassments.
The powerful enemy AO doesn't matter, but he might not be able to accept the locusts coming every day.
Therefore, AO asked her to enter the big storm formed by the primal power of the volcano... With the soul of the goddess of magic as the pillar, she would not have a mental breakdown, become a fool or a madman, no matter how much primal energy she absorbed.
No wonder AO chose to patch Chult, a patch originally prepared for the future, in advance... Edna has never encountered any life-or-death disaster in her destiny.
With the Hubbell family, she was not caught at the sacrifice site, and experienced the misery of having her spirit shattered and then being repaired by the magic net.
On Nimbro Island, she was not beaten in a mixed doubles match between Embry and Sebek, and suffered a disastrous defeat.
Even on the most dangerous Xueluo Island, she was still unscathed. The biggest trouble was caused by Shar.
She even comfortably relied on the undead to complete her final mission...to establish a stable alliance of the Toril gods.
To be honest, even if AO opens his mouth, he may not be able to establish such a comprehensive alliance... Not to mention the light side, Shar can actually represent all the darkness of Toril.
Before that, how could there be any alliance that could bring this daughter of the night into it?
When the note from the Snowfall Island Alliance was sent out, I don’t know how many gods there were, and they were so frightened that they were looking for a magnifying glass!
But the biggest shortcoming of Edna, who has never experienced this, is that the energy she absorbs is not enough, and even the connection with the magic network is not close enough to be inseparable... AO originally hoped that she could absorb it multiple times.
The soul fragments of the former Mystra in the Magic Network make Mystra who has returned to the center of the Magic Network a little more perfect.
Of course he wouldn't care. Midnight, who has absorbed too many soul fragments from other people, is still not the same person she was before.
However, besides the moment when Edna became Edna, she may have involved some fragments of Black Eyes' soul... Hill estimated that Edna would have similar speculations... Edna is a descendant of Black Eyes.
When Midnight's broken soul, which may still have more than half of it, carries the power of the magic net into the little girl's body, those ubiquitous black-eyed soul fragments in the magic net will definitely follow.
Otherwise, Edna's soul would not be so complete.
The most important thing is that the trace of spiritual thought on the oil painting fragment of Heitong will not recognize Edna so easily.
After all, the oil painting fragment was originally in the Black Staff Tower... and there is a mistress named Laila in the Black Staff Tower.
However, Edna, who had not suffered any hardships and was not tied to death by the magic net, made AO very satisfied... Of course, it may also be because he was unable to expel the undead from Toril.
Not only because he had agreed to Corellon's request, but also probably because of his extroverted younger daughter... AO probably wanted a more lasting, quiet and harmonious life than saving time.
Even AO didn't want to bear the result of William being driven away.
The great AO, the god of Toril, could only find a way to increase Edna's power.
Otherwise, let this nine-ring Edna directly face a god-level opponent... He can't slap himself in the mouth, first open the blockade of Toriel, and then restore the magic network, right?
There are many places in Toril where the original power exists, but there are probably not many large iron gates condensed with the original power like here in Chult.
Isn't it just to let Toril explode twice? It's not like it hasn't happened before.
AO has always been very open-minded. Anyway, his destiny has always been smooth sailing in the first half, but the second half is inexplicable.
Manx frowned and turned to look in the direction of the sea.
Of course she also saw the cloud house above the clouds careening towards the chaotic Chult Peninsula.
We even saw some of the undead and Toril mages who were sent to the sea.
Manx's eyes blinked violently... Of course she was familiar with this group of people, and she knew the only lady who had not slipped from the cloud house very well.
At least that's what she really thought at that time.
Otherwise, she would never give Edna a blow.
Although she was not the one speaking,...could anyone really think that Garagos was pretending to be a woman until he was lively and cute?
When she thought of this, her calm face slowly wrinkled into a dumpling.
Although she quickly smoothed her melancholy face, Shar, ah, no, photographer Ai Sudo professionally recorded this momentary change of expression.
The world is still the same world, but Helm's tragic waiting for death is no longer the focus of Toril... That goes into battle lightly, only the cloud house where the master is still sitting peacefully is.
If the Archmages of Amn's Twin Towers just saw the cloud house falling directly on the blue and white storm of the Flame Peaks, they would have looked inexplicably surprised, shouting "How is it possible", and madly looking at Sebek and Xia Rui?
Si's dark side asked for help and confirmed, but there was only dead silence on Halua's white sailboat.
If it hadn't been for the sudden vibration of the Magic Network... everyone would have understood that this must be the result of the trembling hands of Azuth, who was working diligently in the center of the Magic Network to maintain the stability of the Magic Network... Only then did these incredulous Halua wake up.
people.
Archmages may have dark thoughts, but they are not stupid.
Everyone understands that knowing that a person has done something bad is different from watching someone do something bad.
Especially when this bad thing is directed at her personally.
Amn's kind of betrayal of the world can actually break the pot.
But the great mages like Halua haven’t planned to go home again!
Even Zarasom, who looked confident, broke his guard at this moment.
His hoarse voice broke the deathly silence of the crater: "Safras!
Are you saying that the end of the world this time is just to delay the return of the Magic Network to strength for another eight years?
Eight years later will the true path of destiny begin, and thirty years later will it be time for Mystra to return to her throne?
So what is this in front of you?
Please speak!
You fucking come out and tell me what this is!"
The screams of the former king of Halua resounded through the sky, but there was joy in Hill's floating castle.
Waiting for this moment, Lansendre was almost going crazy, stomping his feet and dancing in the garden... He even spent his divine power to grow his bare tail back.
Dragging its big golden tail that filled the screen, the golden peacock swayed three times to the strange drum beat.
Hill identified it for a while, but still couldn't tell whether the rhythm was the same song as the song "Although you were wrong, you were wrong again~ It's all your fault, and sacrifice is also wrong" sang by Ransondel.
As for the lyrics...maybe it's a popular song among the undead?
Anyway, Hill couldn't hear it. The big peacock was too excited and his voice was a bit sharp. What kind of tune was it? Ordinary people like Hill couldn't hear it at all.
Selune's reaction was relatively simple...she hugged a pillow with one hand and laughed so hard that she smashed her beloved recliner with the other hand.
The sound of 'hahahahaha' echoed through the sky unbridled.
Shar... Shar directly turned herself back into a shadow.
The goddess of the night seems to have a heavy burden of honor.
She always only smiled, but she probably grinned too much at the moment, so she simply went home.
Hill lowered his head silently and scratched the numbers Zarasom exploded on the crystal petals.
The connection between Savras and the Tablet of Destiny is really close... It's only 1983 now.
If the original script was followed, Cyric would assassinate Mystra in 1985.
Unluckily, he fell into the mine at midnight, and it took him three years to summon his followers...it was Kelben who had ulterior motives.
Then he walked on the road to resurrection for three years, abandoned several of his children and returned to the Kingdom of God at midnight. Not long after that, he was sent down again by Cyric.
After going through dangers, she was resurrected in the body of her eldest daughter, and returned to the Kingdom of God. She was no longer as energetic as before... and became a complete tool.
However, Hill only knew the real situation with the old script, but Savras relied on the so-called prophecy to directly see the end?
Hill was surprised when he saw Dendel destroyed: prophecies, even some gods who control destiny, could not guarantee that their predictions would be so accurate.
Savras, who only has prophecies and magical omens, can accurately see these futures!
Even if he couldn't determine the specific date, it was already very scary... How could AO allow his existence!
Manx, who was staring at the rapidly rotating cloud house in the crater in the storm, suddenly looked back at Halua's white sailboat. She frowned slightly, and then used her unwillingness with great interest.
Li held the fan in his hand against his chin and laughed.
"This...respected Lord Devil Duke." Manika, whose veil was blown away by the strong wind, suddenly smiled and spoke to her, "Don't you insist on the image of a lady?"
"Lady?" Manx glanced at her lightly, "Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"
With an enchanting posture and a pretty smile, Monica gently tied her long hair that was blown by the strong wind to her chest with a veil. Her towering chest was particularly obvious against the tail of her hair: "Dear Sir, we did indeed do something wrong.
, but what should we do?
When adults don't show their true strength, we can only judge stronger people according to convention!
How can the weak, who rely on the strong for survival, offend the stronger one in their hearts?"
You have to vote in the extra to watch... It's the first time I've done this, so I'm a little confused.
