"How dare you..." Rose's voice sounded in the hollow. She seemed to have discovered Raven's presence, and her spiritual thoughts suddenly shrank back. △↗,
The female drow priest knocked her head on the hard stone wall of the cave on the spot, then lay down and fainted on the ground. Unfortunately, Rose would not let her be so happy, and her vicious curse followed.
She was in too much pain, and all kinds of pain tortured her. She suddenly regretted why she didn't tear off Rose's Holy Emblem accessories before scolding Rose.
Because at this moment, those things are still hot to the touch with the soldering iron!
It felt like it was burning a hole in her soul.
His face, which was still considered a symbol, immediately became distorted by the extreme pain. He rolled on the ground first, and then grabbed the solid rock ground frantically in pain. His well-manicured nails were scratched off to an unknown extent, and the black fingers were mixed with blood. It was completely obvious that
Not clear.
The black flames, like tarsal maggots, rolled with the priestess' pain and kept shaking, like a black human-shaped torch.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh" a shrill cry.
Except for Adele who couldn't bear it and immediately retreated, no god thought there was anything wrong with this. Forcing the other's priest to become a renegade, cursing the other god, disrupting his mind, and attacking the opponent's foundation was originally part of the divine war.
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"Open your mouth and curse Rose. If you curse well enough, maybe I will be happy and let you become my believer. Of course, I hate the existence of chaos camp among my followers." Raven encouraged evilly.
This former priest of Lolth.
To a certain extent, it was also for the good of this guy. Rose bestowed divine spells every day, and at the same time injected a small part of her divine power into the priest's body. If these vicious divine powers were not burned out and slowly burned the soul, perhaps
Raven could only get the corpse of a beautiful woman whose soul was completely burned.
It's true that Raven is the King of the Dead. As far as personal aesthetics are concerned, he doesn't like playing with corpses or bones. At most, collecting souls is the limit of Raven's aesthetics.
At least I want to give an example of surrender.
"Really...?" Even though she was in pain with tears and mucus running down her nose, the drow priestess still showed a hopeful look.
"Haha." Well, universal reply is very useful.
"Rose, you are a bitch who only deserves to have slimes with Ghaunardur..." The priestess cursed in one breath. The richness of her vocabulary and the wonderfulness of her curses were so eye-opening to even the gods.
"..." Raven and the gods were speechless at the same time.
Rose didn't dare to appear. But she could vent her divine wrath wantonly through the power she had left in the priestess' body!
As if the burning of the soul was not enough to relieve the hatred, Rose's divine power began to change, producing a stinging sensation similar to the poisonous nerve sting of the Abyss Widow Spider. This punishment that was very Rose's characteristic made the priestess miserable.
The screams were even more pitiful, shocking those who heard them, and those who heard them shed tears.
Originally, Raven could have used his own divine power to help get rid of Rose's divine power more simply and directly.
First, Raven would not waste his divine power on an enemy.
Secondly, except for the believers of Eilistraee, most of the dark drow are bastards who have "betrayal" hopelessly flowing in their blood. If they have not been tortured completely once, if they can betray the first time, they will have trouble in the future.
Countless times. The price of betrayal cannot be too low!
Rose's divine power highly imitated the terrifying neurotoxin. This caused all the organs in her body to react violently, and all her senses became disordered.
At this time, the residue in the stomach was vomited out. In addition to sweat and blood, the pores on the body oozed out, and all kinds of messy excrement overflowed from the lower body.
Her whole body was still twitching in great pain.
How long has passed?
In Raven's opinion, it only took five minutes.
But it felt like she had been in hell for fifty thousand years.
Eventually, the pain stopped.
Because the remaining divine power in Rose's body had been burned out. She collapsed on the ground. Her face was so pale that it made people think that she was not like a black drow. Not only was she as breathless as silk, but she was also covered with all kinds of unpleasant things.
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Even though she looked like she was on the verge of death, she survived after all.
She struggled to cast a hopeful look at Raven. She didn't dare to expect too much, she just hoped that Raven could protect her, otherwise if she fell into Rose's hands, it would be another life worse than death.
Raven smiled and gently played a little trick, which was a video about his glorious deeds.
"Give you three minutes, believe it, and then believe in me. If you can reach the level of a devout believer or above, then you will be rewarded."
"Yes!" The female drow priest felt as if she had found a treasure.
When she began to bear this image with her own heart, an accident happened that slightly surprised Raven.
System prompt:
"You unintentionally replaced part of the memory of the drow female elf priest Kamanda with the [Illusion of Reality] comprehended from [Ciri Hat]. You obtained information about the field of [Illusion of Reality]."
"You unleashed threats on Kamanda, and her will to resist has collapsed. She chose to accept your phantom clips as her real memories."
"Your god-level skill [Selfless Belief] has mutated and has an unknown impact on the target creature. Because the other party has chosen to fully accept your belief, its camp has shifted... During the system calculation, the target creature Kamanda is now hostile to you.
His faith level is Devotee. His alignment is expected to change to lawful evil within thirty days."
Raven was really frightened.
A moment ago, the drow priest who was still loyal to Rose, due to his threats and Rose's torture, gave up his faith and turned to believe in him. He actually became a devout believer in such a short period of time.
This is really...so speechless.
The eyes of a devout believer cannot be faked. These days, even the lowest-level priests have the [Faith Check] magical skill, let alone Raven, who is the main god.
This scene made Shuni feel... very strange.
Suni walked over naturally and put a hand on Raven's shoulder: "Hey, little brother Raven, I finally understand why you got so much inheritance from Cyric. Cyric used terror to force mortals to believe in him.
You're not bad either."
"Hey, there's a long way to go. Cyric's mad dog bites anyone. I didn't touch the good or neutral camp." Raven looked innocent.
"Say it first, if my sister and I find out that you are killing beautiful creatures indiscriminately, I may become your enemy." Suni was in the habit of teasing others again, blowing in Raven's ear.
"Don't worry, it won't happen."
At this time, the priestess Kamanda asked weakly: "God, I...can I call you my Lord?"
Raven glanced at her and pinched his nose: "You stink too much. After you clean up, come up with me." After saying that, he passed by with a mental thought, and several robot-like mechanisms came out of the still open portal.
People, without saying a word, they dragged the confused priestess into the portal.
Less than ten minutes later, Kamanda came back excitedly. She could not suppress her ecstasy, because after taking a quick bath, she saw a set of low-level priest robes from the Church of Death and Shadow, and a spell
A legendary level staff.
Yes! This is the reward Raven gave her, the reward for betraying Rose!
On the other side, in the frontal battlefield, Rose's army was retreating steadily.
With Rose afraid to come out, Rose's mortal army cannot be a match for the undead army blessed with the power of death. Not to mention the coalition of golems, robots, mechanical horrors and the undead.
The drow legions were retreating through every passage, and the matron and high-ranking priests had to abandon more slave legions.
Unfortunately, often shortly after giving up, the lichs there will kill these abandoned children and turn them into zombies, joining the pursuit.
After word spread that Raven was personally in charge of the Colati Underground River, the desperate matron could only pin her hopes on breaking through another pass, the Clementine Tunnels.
The widest tunnel, which is one kilometer wide, is said to be guarded by an ancient red dragon. The news is really disappointing.
But there is more than one tunnel in the tunnel group. If you escape from the tunnels with smaller diameters, there is still hope of returning to Menzoberranzan alive.
Kundna, the sixth-ranked high priest of the Henet family in Menzoberranzan, was fleeing with her confidants through such a narrow passage unknown to other drow.
Soon, she discovered that she was wrong.
There seemed to be nothing in the passage that could only accommodate four people at a time. However, when her family's legendary junior martial arts master passed by, the shadow behind a small stone on the edge of the passage that seemed unable to hide people suddenly moved.
A vampire suddenly jumped out of the shadows, its claws as sharp as an adamantine dagger swiped across the back of the martial arts commander's neck like lightning, and the martial arts commander's head flew up and hit the top of the cave wall.
Fell down again.
"Enemy attack!" A shrill cry came from the drow.
From the enemy's speed and attack power, Kundna realized that this was an extremely powerful and rare shadow vampire.
Her subordinates are useless in front of this vampire. Even she may not be able to fight against this vampire. From now on, she has not received any response when calling Rose. Although she does not dare to think about it, she still feels that
Rose has abandoned them.
But as a priest of Rose, she must not show any dissatisfaction with Rose, otherwise what awaits her will be strife from hostile forces within the family.
Now, her only chance is the scroll in her pocket.
The enemy attacked again, and this time easily stabbed one of her priest daughters to death.
Reluctantly locking onto the opponent with her senses, Kundna opened a pocket at her waist with her slender, obsidian-like fingers, took out a sub-dragon skin scroll at high speed, and opened it with skillful gestures.
Although the magic scroll is very valuable, no matter how precious it is, it is not as precious as life. She read the spell with a fast and accurate pronunciation, and with her voice, the golden words disappeared from the paper.
Black, heatless flames fell on the rough rock floor in the passage, and burned the dead bodies on the ground ten times faster than the spread of wildfire, carving out a path of flames leading to the damn vampire.