Chapter 318 [The Curse of the Difficult Ancient God]
Terror Island, Southern Mountains.
In dense jungle.
"I said, you may have done something stupid." Tortheldrin frowned and looked at Shandris, who was unconscious and his face was filled with gray-black mist.
"How to say?"
"This is a curse power. Or a power similar to a curse. The ancient evil gods, I have heard about their reputation." The prince of Sindra said. "People who are affected by this curse power are unfortunate. And the unfortunate ones
Fortunately, beings with strong willpower can resist their invasion to a certain extent..."
"but……"
Tortheldrin waved his hand.
"I saw you knocked her unconscious, which is equivalent to erasing the good fortune in misfortune. She lost her initiative, and her will was physically blocked by you in a sense. She could not resist external forces subjectively.
Curse of the evil god."
"Um..." Tonatiu scratched his head. "At that time, she lost control of her body. She wanted to attack me. The situation was urgent... Okay, I may have struck harder and was reckless."
"It's a very difficult situation." Torsedlin said. "To be honest, I have never faced the power of the ancient evil gods directly. I only know from the records in various classics that they are very difficult to deal with. Even the top arcanists
, are unwilling to approach them. Only Queen Azshara has come into contact with and studied this power. Later... she accepted this power."
"Just tell me what to do." Tonatiu said simply. Shandis's current situation looked very bad to the naked eye.
Her face was covered with gray-black mist, which made her look hazy. Gray-black mist also appeared from time to time on her slim body, and then penetrated into her body.
She is being corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Tonatiu wanted to save her, and the materialist aura could also stop the gray-black mist.
The problem is that Tonatiu cannot control this power freely. Wherever he presses his hand on Shandis, he can bring dispersal effects to that part.
But he only had two hands, holding her face, and the mist penetrated from the back of her head. The face and the back of her head were blocked, and the mist would enter and exit from other body parts.
Although Tonatiu can release part of the materialist aura, it cannot last long. When released, she will recover briefly, but after a while, the corrosion of N'zoth will become entangled again.
Now that I heard Torcedlin say it, it seemed that it was her own fault that she was acting so seriously.
"I don't have a good idea." Torsedlin shrugged his long and thick eyebrows. "To be honest, I have never seen such a situation. It is also the first time I have come into contact with this kind of power. I can only
I tried to use magic to seal the curse in her body. But I can’t guarantee whether it will work or not.”
"Then what are you waiting for? Give it a try." Tonatiu said immediately.
The conflict between trolls and elves went away as quickly as it came.
The prince of Sindra was not slow at all in compromising. After being grabbed by Tonatiu's clothes and pinned against a tree, he immediately accepted the other party's proposal.
The trolls helped Elre'Thalas solve Immortar and the energy crisis. Syndra opened their tomes to the trolls and volunteered to become Zultona's spell consultant.
He couldn't help but Cedlin refused to agree. If he didn't agree, he felt that this strong and terrifying monster would definitely twist his head off.
Under the premise that all kinds of escape magic and defensive magic equipment have no effect.
Appropriate compromise is the standard option for a mage or arcanist.
There's no shame in it at all.
not at all.
Tortheldrin began to gather arcane elements to seal the power of the evil god within Shandris.
Tonatiu wisely stood a few steps away to prevent Prince Syndra's sealing magic from being ineffective due to his physical condition.
According to Torsedlin and Tonatiu's own observations, Shandris's situation was completely different from Modera's situation at that time.
Modera was just a backlash of magic, and the rioting arcane torrent was originally her own.
Basically, the situation was that the soldiers in her body were disobedient. Tonatiu helped train her many times, and the soldiers were restored to order and the cure was successful.
As for Shandis, now she, the military commander, was knocked unconscious by Tonatiu, and her own "soldiers" lost their command.
At this time, there are powerful and evil enemies outside that are constantly invading. Tonatiu's power can only help her partially "retreat" but cannot defeat the enemy.
When the military commander is unconscious, if Torsedlin's magic can be successfully sealed, it will temporarily restrict the invading "enemy forces" as a whole, which is much better than partially repelling Tonatiu.
Five-pointed star array, six-pointed star array, blue spell particles, the smell of ozone...
In Tonatiu's sense of smell, the smell of arcane is that of ozone.
Tortheldrin gently restored his huge magic circle, pressed down the sealing magic circle he had condensed in the air, and released it on Shandris.
"Peng" sounded softly.
Shandris snorted softly.
Tonatiu's face looked a little bad. As a spell blind person, he could tell that Torsedlin's sealing magic failed, or was resisted.
"It doesn't work. My magic has failed." Torsedlin's face turned pale and he was sweating a lot. "The power of the ancient evil god is blocking my spell. The power of the moon in her body is also resisting the arcane..."
"Try again?" Tonatiu asked uncertainly.
"I'm afraid not. I don't have more powerful sealing magic, and I won't be able to cast similar spells in a short time. Sealing spells are inherently one of the most difficult types of magic, and it takes a lot of energy to cast them." Torsedlin looked like
Very tired, visibly tired.
Tonatius lowered his head again and looked at Shandris on the ground. Her condition was deteriorating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The first time he realized the difficulty of the power of the ancient gods, the time Naralex was able to interrupt the connection between the druid and the dream, did not mean that he could now lift the curse of Shandris.
"Is there anything you can do?" Tonatiu finally asked Xalatas for help.
"I told you a long time ago," Xal'atath said in a mocking voice. "Insert me into her chest, and I can swallow N'Zoth's power. But I will not guarantee that she will not be affected by me!
"
This means that N'Zoth was driven away and Xal'atath was brought in.
Tonatiu was silent.
And when Shandris really regained consciousness, she saw a dagger stuck in her chest, or there was such a big wound on her chest...
She is not a small character. If she is really controlled by Xal'atath or N'Zoth, she can affect the current relationship between Kaldorei and Zutona.
"Is there any other way?" Tonatiu asked again.
"Yes." Xal'atath said in a tone that was a bit mocking and a bit ridiculing.
"But I'm not sure whether this method will be effective."
