Seeing the battlefield instantly change from three versus two to one versus two, with only black smoke and occasional flashes of gray-black light remaining, the fake Velko yelled: "Damn Sebek! The only one who can escape is the fastest!"
However, his curse was instantly choked by a flash of lightning-fast sword light.
The expression on Velko's face became extremely sinister, and the captain's sword in his hand turned into a long sword: "In that case, let me see the power of Toril, Lord of Death!"
"I never said I wouldn't take action!" Edna said quickly, "Kelenvor, you don't think it would be in your way if I hit him when you were fighting him, right?
?”
The skull under Kelanvor's hood, the gleaming bones of the jaw, opened and closed silently... Everyone who saw it understood the hint of the Lord of Death: the undead do not speak human language.
Valkor, no, it should be said to be Mulhorand’s former god-king ‘An’, and the current war god An’hor, almost roaring: “Klenvor? Haven’t you always regarded yourself as a heroic knight?
Not accepting the duel only proves your cowardice! But you don’t even dare to go against the woman’s words... What? Did this new Mystra accept your proposal of love on Midnight’s behalf?
Ha~
Do the male gods of Toril know what self-respect is?
Women, just stay there and wait for men to choose!
This world, ha~ should be transformed!"
"The last one who had the guts to choose between the two goddesses was named Heim." Edna whispered softly, "Look, he is preparing to sacrifice his life to feed the snakes by the sun!
Why don't you ask him how he feels now as early as possible?"
Endless purple stars appeared behind Edna... Fist-sized meteors quickly hit Anhe.
"Also~" she said calmly, "I will not be provoked and enter the realm of black smoke to attack you directly.
Ha~
When I don’t know where the darkness in Charis comes from?”
The biggest lesson she received since she was a child is that the more evil the enemy is, the greater the goal they want to achieve.
The 'Perfect Bald Head' wouldn't be interested in swearing unless necessary...but every time he used his words, most of them were to lure his enemies.
So once the two sides were fighting well, but suddenly started to ridicule the other side of the fight, and brought a bystander along with them, there must be some way to catch both of them in one fell swoop.
Haha~How could Edna, who has always been sensible, fall for such evil tricks?
However, Edna had no intention of entering the area where they were fighting. Who knew if the black smoke was poisonous?
It doesn't matter to Kelemvor, any poison is meaningless to him.
If there really were curses and toxins that could affect even the Lord of the Undead, why would Anhe engage in so many conspiracies?
Just poison the gods of Toril to death.
Edna didn't even have to think about what the other party wanted: the poison of Maela carried by Sebek couldn't be of any use to her.
That must be Charis' dark passion.
She said that the dark side of Charis died too simply.
Sebek used the body of Maura. If his self-destruction was so powerful, how could he be hunted down by demigods?
"Kelenwo, please don't return to human form~" she said with a bright smile, "otherwise, if you flatter Anhe in front of us, tsk tsk~
I... spent so much effort to save her, not just to have her watch you go find Heim as a companion."
Kelanvor shuddered and swung his sickle faster.
Edna turned to look at the center of Chult: "Ah... the Hag Duchess can't hold on anymore, tsk, the two-headed baboon seems to be very excited.
Hey~ It seems that the finishing touch may not be ours, so..."
Her big black eyes flashed with coldness, and there was a hint of cruelty in her firm voice: "Go back to your Mulhorand! Anho!"
The purple stars are endless, forming a gorgeous purple galaxy between Edna and Anhe.
The explosion in the distance also sounded at the same time, and the sound was as violent as the explosion in their ears... The Chult Peninsula was shaking non-stop.
Endless storms appeared in every corner of Chult almost instantly, and even the sea surrounding the peninsula was not spared.
The undead on the sea quickly put away the magic ship and dived into the deep sea together.
In order to gain the final victory, the two-headed orangutan at the center of the explosion gave up the protection of the Issi manta ray on the seabed.
Tens of thousands of embroidered crabs completely cut these manta rays into fillets without hesitation... not a single one was left.
But Embry and Secora quickly reached an agreement at this moment... Secora threw out the shark among the murlocs without hesitation, and quickly ran away from the bottom of the sea with his sahuagin.
gone.
Anyway, Anhe's side is bound to fail: his eyes are naturally watching next to the Holy City of Uta'ao.
When the goddess of magic, who obviously has a good relationship with the undead, is free, he may be in trouble... The well-informed gods like Toril know about Anho's hookup with him.
Wouldn’t it mean giving up the ocean near Faerûn?
It doesn't matter, he can still go to the Japanese island! Those little dwarfs look very strong in combat, but in fact they are all crooked... and they are the kind that the devil is least afraid of... So what is he afraid of?
In the past, I just disliked how poor, small and shabby the place was, and even the people there tasted unpalatable.
Tsk~
Sekola thought unwillingly, Embry actually has a staff? No, it should be said that there is a day when Embry listens to the weak?
Otherwise, the best he can do is hand over the shark he brought this time!
Damn it...it can't go on like this!
Embry has always been Toriel's lowest IQ. If even she becomes shrewd...then who else can she turn to when looking for someone to blame?
Neither can Velko!
When that guy wakes up, he will definitely cause trouble for the sahuagin people for hundreds of years.
Hmm... Sekora wondered if he had to find a way to turn the attention of the gods in Toril who were damaged by Anhor to the universe where the Mulhorandian pantheon recently invaded.
If Anho failed in Toril, he would definitely work hard towards that world... If he hadn't been in that world and could only semi-separate from the Mulhorand divine system, Anhe would not have taken Toril's idea.
While running on the bottom of the sea with two long thin legs, Sekola was thinking, as an evil god squatting in hell, he couldn't take the blame for others, right?
It's the other way around, isn't it?
He clapped his paws and made up his mind to find a way to pass the news to Xia Ruisi in the Eternal Gold Pond later... The birth of sahuagin had something to do with the bohemian elves.
Therefore, even though the elves never admit it publicly, Secora can always get information and things that only elves have.
As long as he doesn't cause trouble and just sends a message, it's easy to do.
The beautiful stars and the various elemental flames exploding on Lake Chultero shone, reflecting a brilliant light and shadow in Edna's eyes.
An He, who had all his defenses defeated by the purple stars, had his neck cut off by the sharp sickle. His head flew dozens of meters away and hit the ground and rolled several times.
Being cut off by Kelemvor's scythe, he didn't even get a chance to say a few last words with his head.
All An He's plans came to an end at this moment.
Kelemvor walked slowly towards Edna from the smoke and dust, wearing a black cloak.
"Wait!" Edna stopped him firmly.
"You...what conditions do you have?" Kelanwo's hand holding the scythe tightened, and his soul fire seemed to have stopped beating at this moment.
"Sister Sanda King~" Edna looked at the ruins next to her with a smile, "Can you give this guy a wash? He just rolled through something particularly dirty~
I'm so afraid of touching dirty things."
"Holy Rain." A small gloved hand waved a green holy book that looked familiar to Kelemvor in the air.
Fresh golden raindrops quickly fell from the sky... just like the looming sun in mid-air.
"Ah..." Edna looked up and glanced "Amaunata has activated her ultimate move!
I don’t know how much time he can buy me."
Looking at the Lord of Death who had been cleaned by the rain, Edna handed him the red crystal cyclamen in her hand... Kelanvo's nervousness could be seen on that skull face.
.
"I don't know when she will wake up." Edna said softly, "It just depends on whether the soul power in your crystal tower is strong enough.
However, it is said that there is nothing in your tower?
Midnight actually likes red~
She doesn’t like the ubiquitous blue and white colors of Joseph Garden at all!”
"I will decorate our home well." Kelanvor spoke slowly, and his unusually hoarse voice was unknown whether it was because of his skeletal body or because of his excitement.
"So, when you have free time, remember to have a good chat with her about how to be a magical god who can appease the dead." Edna thought about it for a while, but still asked uneasily, "I don't think you will think that this guy
Will I compete with you for my faith in the future?
Jacob..."
"He doesn't care about these priesthoods." Kelemvor said firmly, "As long as he doesn't rush into the AO's arms with these priesthoods at midnight, Jergal will be a talkative old man."
Edna smiled helplessly: "You are much more awake than midnight."
"She used to be more rational than me." Kelanwo's hands held the crystal tightly, and his artifact sickle could only float beside him. "It's just my death that made her extreme.
Therefore, anyone can say that she is too impulsive, except me."
Edna blinked: "Then, I wish you can meet each other soon?"
Kelanwo gently touched the crystal with his skull mouth, as if offering a loyal kiss to his lover, and said in a gentle tone: "No, as long as she can be by my side, no matter what, it will be fine.
"
Edna couldn't help but take a step back... Dog food, even if it came from her previous life, was not delicious.