Although Carlin's approach seems meaningless...if he divides himself into so many equal parts, a demigod can eliminate the hurricanes he transformed into one by one.
This air monster is obviously just trying to buy time... A powerful god who can send away Manon with just one move can certainly send him away directly.
But this approach unexpectedly put Amaunata into crisis, as the Sun God did not have enough attacks.
The power he used at the beginning came from the Holy Grail of Amaunata... The reason why it was so easy to condense and appear in this incarnation was because he had already left a trace of his soul in his cup.
He didn't use it before, that's because AO didn't let go, and Amaunata didn't dare to use it even if she had the chance.
Just like the three gods of death, Bane is alive, Baal can still struggle, but the strongest Melkor has only a little bit of scum left!
Bane and Baal combined are not as strong as Melkor, but AO does not intend to give any chance to this god of the dead who has angered him. Melkor does not even have any memory of the soul fragment attached to his helmet.
If you want to live well in Toril, you can't offend AO! This is the reality he finally realized after so long... He is not the embodiment of Toril's original power like Selune and Shar.
The whole alliance can be shattered in one move.
He, the sun god, seems to have infinite glory, but in AO, not even a hair of Mistry can compare!
But who could have imagined that Mistry would be so just that she would even risk her own life?
After Amaunata woke up, he had been thinking about the past events. The more he thought about it, the more he understood that AO had also watched all this happen. The god wanted to kill three birds with one stone... and kill him.
The Sun God who is trying to encroach on time and space can teach Mystri a lesson... His character is too kind and he was deceived by Amaunata more than once.
The most important thing is that AO was dissatisfied with Toril at that time. He wanted to reorganize the world... The great arcanists of Netheril were analyzing the origin of the world more and more deeply.
The appearance of the Nese Scroll does not make the Arcanists even crazier, but reminds them that even such a powerful wizarding kingdom will eventually fall.
It's a pity that the great arcanists, who are so proud that they are crazy, only think this is an encouragement.
Obtaining the Nese Scroll is the first step towards the collapse of the Nese Empire... Now Amaunata has understood.
Before that, all the mages, warlocks, and arcanists in the Nether Empire were actually very united, and they only wanted to study new spells every day.
However, the appearance of the Nese Scroll made everyone focus on snatching the artifact.
No matter who they are, once they feel that they are superior to everyone else, they will naturally start to want higher and more power... Amaunata didn't feel it at all at that time, and was very complacent that the divine functions of those rulers could be easily achieved.
his hand.
But he didn't expect that he would be too entangled with the Nese Empire... and eventually they would be destroyed together.
It's a pity that AO has so many calculations, but he didn't expect Shar and Selune to give birth to an absolutely good person... Mystra, who couldn't bear to see the world collapse, decomposed herself.
Amaunata knew that he had been angered. After he discovered that something bad had happened, the escape route designed for Cup was not an iceberg!
Cup specially took the little goblin on a random flight, actually intending to enter a certain elf empire... In that case, it doesn't matter even if his soul is sleeping, since the elf is flexible enough and likes to record everything that happens in the world.
However, fate... Amaunata almost hated these two words... was always teasing him.
He didn't even know why he woke up in the lair of a stinking dracolich!
The cup has been sleeping in the iceberg, and no one knows what happened... It is impossible for the chaotic goblin to use the Holy Grail of Amaunata.
But Amaunata knew that the Holy Grail had actually been exuding the power of charm, hoping to be taken away from that deserted ghost place by someone or even an animal, so it was normal for it to be taken away by someone.
As for falling into the hands of that powerful ghost dragon, he was not too surprised. He probably was discovered by that stupid dragon on the way to transfer... He still knew how attractive gold is to dragons.
But what he couldn't bear was what the damn Dracolich did with his cup!
After he is resurrected, he must...must kill that dragon!
Amaunata picked up the code in his hand with an indifferent expression. Although he had tried his best to use his faith to transform a lot of divine power after waking up, the power provided by the Holy Grail could only be used twice after allowing him to condense the incarnation.
The power of the scepter.
Although the Qi Shen Monster broke the pot and dispersed its power to the point where it could be handled by the high priest...but he could not give this order.
For Amaunata, who wants to show his powerful power at this time, he must fight quickly... Only absolute victory can prevent the loss of believers.
The pain of being abandoned by all his followers at the same time tormented him, and Amaunata was unwilling to leave any further trouble for himself.
He held the code and looked up at the sky. Then he could only let AO get what he wanted!
He gently turned the pages of the code and looked at the contract signed with Mistry in front of him with melancholy... The two people who had their own thoughts at the beginning did not end well.
"Amaunator shall be held responsible at all times for any misinformation he and his followers may have caused, if deemed to be Amaunator's fault."
This was the contract that he had worked hard to get Mistry to sign with him. Although it restricted the divine power channels used by him and his subordinates to be attached to the magic network, he could not make any changes to things related to Mistry.
But it gave him more opportunities.
Looking at the lines of chaotic words on the paper without punctuation that might have touched the eternity of time, Amaunata closed her eyes speechlessly.
Finally, he resolutely opened his eyes and tore the contract into pieces with one hand... The divine power path woven by the power of the sun attached to the original power of Toril appeared in the sky.
Rays of golden light rushed towards Amauna Tower... After the contract was torn up, the magic network directly expelled his power.
Seeing the blue-white light appear, Amaunata showed a wry smile. Forget it, get these powers back. At least when he is resurrected, he doesn't have to start with weak divine power.
Resurrection is impossible without paying a price...everything can only be done all over again.
Moreover, he has been away from the sun for too long, and he can no longer fully control half of his body.
Amaunata frowned. He could feel that there were people living on the sun... If you were not his believer, why would you dare to live in his sun?
If the connection between him and the sun wasn't strong enough, Amaunata would definitely make the sun explode violently now!
He looked at the human believers who were bowing their heads in worship, and then at the crazy air monster... Amaunata was very puzzled by this, why the air monster acted crazier than the fire monster.
Apart from scaring mortals, what is the use of this mode?
Amaunata, who had regained a small amount of her power, waved her staff with a look of displeasure... Golden rays of light scattered in all directions, and the tornado disappeared together with the gods and monsters surrounding Manshaka.
What is a little surprising is that Amaunata also took back the divine power on the Golden Light Avenue... The undead fell on the winding and uneven ground in a daze... There was no road left!
The humans in Manshakari let out a huge cheer, and then began to sing hymns in praise of the sun along with the Amaunata priests.
Knowing that the matter was over, the undead took photos of the Sun God above Manshaka City for a while, and then walked back to Mir Forest with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
"The Sun God is so frugal! He can't even bear the power to build a road! Shouldn't a normal god turn that road into an eternal existence?" Shar's tone was rarely surprised, "Salem
Nirvana, I thought you picked the strongest eternal fire?"
"Perhaps there is something wrong with the celestial body chosen as the sun?" Selune replied hesitantly.
“Sure enough, we carefully selected great products!” Shar exclaimed.
Hill didn't even think about twitching the corners of his mouth and smiling... Such a sun god instantly shattered all his previous imaginations.
As soon as the two labels of conspiracy and petty arrogance are put together, there is a strong sense of otaku style.
Many of Amaunata's practices can actually be applied...such as the way of using Vera.
If he didn't want to save some money to buy food, he wouldn't let Vera, who was worried about his wallet, get out of control.
Although they all had their own complaints on the giant screen, Amaunata was very happy staying in Manshaka... In the loud and sacred song, the golden light took him flying higher and higher... As long as he successfully reached the star
world, his divine body will fly directly out of the place of death and merge into this incarnation that has regained the power of faith.
If it were before, he would have worried that Shar would prevent his resurrection... Shar was his only openly declared enemy.
Amaunata always believed that no one would be his enemy. Only Shar, who always wanted to extinguish the light of the sun, would tirelessly oppose him. But he didn't care. Light and darkness are enemies!
As for other gods being dissatisfied with him... he never believed that anyone could repay kindness with hatred like this!
You know, without the existence of Amauna Tower, most of the gods of Toril would not be able to appear at all!
Although they were born in the battle between Shar and Selûne, and although they are the embodiment of mortal faith, without the sun, none of this would have happened.
Amaunata flew happily... He had handed over his own path of light, and AO would never let Shar take action against him now.
As for the future, how can the sun that drives away all darkness be afraid of shadows?
"Why does his expression look so annoying? I really want to hit him with a rock!" Selune suddenly spoke.
"Amaunata, he's still exactly the same as before." Shar said calmly, "You may have forgotten why he has no friends at all."