"Our meeting has been recorded in fate. It is a fate that you must face. The longer it is delayed, the worse it will be for you." Jie Ge spoke slowly.
His voice was hollow and cold, like the echo of a dry whisper in a long-forgotten cave, without any emotional ups and downs.
The orange eyes seemed to see directly through Daphne's body and fell on Gavin.
Obviously these words were not addressed to Daphne, but to Gavin.
Gavin, who was about to withdraw his soul consciousness, suddenly froze.
He was not an ordinary person, so he borrowed Daphne's words and said: "I'm sorry, it's difficult to have an in-depth conversation with you in this way..."
The words clearly contained an excuse, and at the same time, his brain was running wildly, summarizing himself With all the intelligence and trump cards in hand, he is ready to negotiate with the other party.
If the other party is non-negotiable, the other party will not wait for his return at Vizeme Manor, but will destroy it directly with an irresistible will to die.
"As long as you agree, I will come to see you." The Lord of the End of All Things responded coldly.
"Okay!" At this moment, Gavin could only reply like this. He had no other choice. Who would let him have the leverage in the opponent's hands?
The power of immortality is not only the foundation of Vizeme Manor, but also the domain of immortal killing.
Without the immortal divine power, his control over the three undead demigods would be greatly reduced.
Yege did not have any nonsense. He waved the death sickle in his hand gently, and the scroll on it unfolded with a roar, and sank directly into Daphne's body. The whole person turned into a stream of light, and followed closely behind. .
Daphne had no chance to react, or could not react at all. The death scroll seemed to have an irresistible divine will and directly fixed it in place.
When he came back to his senses, both the ancient God of Death and Gavin's consciousness had disappeared.
"Everyone's gone?" Filancini's beautiful, dreamlike face poked out of her magic cabin.
Her magic cabin and arcane dreamland are obviously not within the prying range of the ancient god of death, especially the former, which is the absolute domain of the legendary arcanist, let alone the divine incarnation of Jergal .
Even if Jergal came in person, he would not be able to enter without the owner's invitation.
"They should all be gone!" Daphne replied very uncertainly.
The other party's ability is far beyond her perception, and she is unable to make accurate judgments.
"His target is Lord Gavin, and he won't care about a little guy like you. It just so happens that he was attracted away, which makes it easier for us to do things. Otherwise, it would be a troublesome thing for him to keep an eye on us."
Even if it is. For Filancini, being stared at by a divine incarnation of the god of death was also quite stressful.
“No need to wait for the master?” Daphne put Gavin first in everything, “The master seems to attach great importance to this matter and wants to participate in it through the descent of consciousness, and what we are analyzing this time is not the soul. Energy, but a demon god who has been promoted to a demigod. Without the suppression of the master, I'm afraid it will be easy to have problems."
"You just did it. As I said just now, the other party is a demigod, and there is no way to disassemble it like before. I will try to use another method. I don’t know how long it will take. Maybe we haven’t entered yet. Let’s get to the point, Lord Gavin is done.”
Gavin had obviously communicated with Filancini in advance, and the Arcanist had already formulated a new plan.
Daphne was still hesitating, but Gavin's voice rang in her mind again, "Don't worry about me, just proceed as planned!"
Hearing the news, he no longer hesitated and immediately activated the Demonic True Name of the Flame Queen.
A ball of flames immediately spurted out from Daphne's body, turning her into a pyro. The situation was the same as after the Burning Body Flame Spirit successfully performed the soul imbuing.
But this flame did not cause any harm to Daphne. It only lasted for a few seconds and then separated from it. It turned into an extremely enchanting and hot figure and walked out. His brows were full of wildness, looking back and forth. Everything around.
It was as if her eyes were filled with warmth, ready to ignite everything around her. She asked aggressively: "Are you the legendary arcanist? How are you going to analyze me?"
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"Filancini, you can call me Feilan or Xini." Unknowingly, the mist around the legendary arcanist became thicker. No matter how the flames around the Flame Queen rose, they could not be completely destroyed. Drive away.
Filancini is using this method to tell the Flame Queen that even if she is a demigod now, there is no way for her to gain favor here.
Facing this kind of hidden needle.
Queen of Burning Flame is really a lion biting a hedgehog, unable to bite her.
My attitude is polite enough and my strength is strong enough. If I continue to be arrogant, I am afraid I will not be favored. In the end, I can only introduce myself dryly: "Putana is under the command of Lord Killing Hand." "The Flame of Revenge"
"The Killing Hand? Is this another name for Lord Gavin in the Abyss?" Filancini said with great interest, "Can you tell us about Lord Gavin's achievements in the Abyss? You and the Jackals How far has the King’s war progressed?”
“The master has not. Let me tell you." Queen Burning Flame said in surprise, "The war between us and the King of Jackals is over. Yeenoghu's era of controlling the Furious Priesthood has ended, and the Father of Battle Uthgar has become the new controller of the Furious Priesthood... ..."
"The master is as low-key as ever." Daphne said proudly, "He doesn't brag about his great achievements to us at all. Can you elaborate on it?"
The legendary arcanist also said with great interest: "I'm afraid this is a grand war. , describing it in words alone is too empty, you are already half God is enough to use his own divine power to forcibly activate the elements to achieve the purpose of casting spells. I will teach you a little trick to display your soul memory."
As he spoke, the surrounding fog condensed and transformed into one. Mysterious runes flew towards Queen Burning Flame.
These mists have magical traction. During the flight, they absorb the flame power emitted by the Flame Queen and fill themselves with it.
When he flew in front of the Burning Flame Queen, he had completely become composed of her power. Naturally, there was nothing to be taboo about and he directly integrated it into himself.
When her divine power of vengeance was poured into it, Queen Burning Flame felt suddenly enlightened. A brand new spell was imprinted in her mind. Not only the method of use, but also the effects were all available, just like her It's like mastering this spell in the first place.
A curtain of flames unfolded as its center, and various scenes flashed on it, including a fierce battle with the King of Ghouls and the King of Gnolls, and a lustful dinner with the Queen of Succubi. There was even a scene of her and Gavin interacting with each other.
This is her soul memory. Wherever she recalls it, the picture will be played.
It's just that the Burning Flame Queen is not very good at controlling this newly learned spell, and cannot send and receive it in her heart. The less she wants to play it, the more uncontrollably her thoughts focus in that direction, the clearer the picture, and the longer the playback time. Also longer.
Filancini and Daphne were dumbfounded. No matter how knowledgeable they were, the scene where Gavin and the Queen of Flame blended together was not only fragrant but also abstract. Many of the pictures were far beyond them. cognition, but couldn't move his eyes away. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, are all the gods so playful?
Queen of Burning Flame is also a bachelor, so she stopped controlling herself when she saw that she couldn't control it. Anyway, she didn't have much sense of shame, and she wasn't prepared to keep her special relationship with Gavin a secret.
But in this way, her control over the soul projection spell increased to a higher level, and she began to play the scenes she wanted to play according to her wishes.
“Lord Gavin’s title of conqueror is well deserved. He will bring his conquests wherever he goes, even to the bottomless abyss.” The legendary arcanist couldn’t bear it. Zhu sighed, not mentioning the soul-shocking scene just now, just pretending it didn't happen.
They knew Gavin had caused quite a stir in the Abyss, but they didn't expect it to be so big.
He actually conquered a demon territory, wrested it from a veteran demon lord, and directly created three demigods.
No matter what kind of achievement it is, it is glorious enough, let alone all in one.
Looking at the stance, this is just the beginning. He may be able to stir up bigger waves in the bottomless abyss.
"I'm not here to tell you stories. When will we start?" Queen Burning Flame obviously did not have the resistance she had at the beginning.
With the exchange, the relationship between the two parties has become much closer.
“Didn’t we already start?” The legendary arcanist pointed at the mist around the Flame Queen and responded with a smile.
These fogs are constantly surging, turning into fog runes.
She just asked the Flame Queen to play the soul memory. It was not just as simple as being interested in Gavin's experience in the bottomless abyss, but also asking the Flame Queen to mobilize her own divine power.
As long as the divine power is mobilized, it will form its own trajectory, which can be used as basic data for analysis.
This is far from the analysis that Queen Burning Flame imagined. She couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Can this method really extract the magic formula of my special ability?"
"It's just that, of course not. Way." Filancini replied patiently, "You are now a demigod. , and the Mark of Revenge belongs to your clerical ability, you should be fully capable of refining it and turning it into your own exclusive magic. I will now teach you the method of self-analysis..." The legendary arcanist used Practical actions explain what it means to teach people to fish rather than teach them how to fish.
"Self-analysis? Refining your own exclusive magic? Is it really that simple?" Queen Burning Flame was dubious. She was more unconfident now.
The previous resistance has quickly dissipated, and even the senses of the profession of spell caster have recovered to a certain extent.
"Didn't you experience it for yourself just now?" The legendary arcanist was full of confidence. "The first thing you need to adjust is your mentality. Now you have one foot in the realm of gods. Many mortal laws have no influence on you. You are no longer able to take effect.
Your divine power is beyond ordinary power. Many things are impossible for ordinary people. For you, it will be easy for you to use your divine power, especially things related to your priesthood.
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Filancini once again showed her rich theoretical knowledge, which is not even limited to the mortal world, but touches the realm of the gods.
This can only be attributed to her extraordinary teachings. Without peeking into the realm of the gods, how can she be called a great arcanist?
And she inherited it from Iolum, one of the greatest great arcanists in Faerûn, and she also possesses the magic book written by him using Nese scrolls.
"It's really possible." With the previous preparation of soul projection, Queen Burning Flame followed what Filancini said.
When she injected the divine power of revenge, she suddenly had a new perception, especially the ability related to revenge. She was jumping and cheering non-stop, as if ready to gush out from her body.
Crash!
The golden light shines brightly in Filancini’s magic house, and the Scroll of Iolum automatically turns over, blending with the divine power of the Flame Queen.
call!
The flames on the Flame Queen suddenly surged, and she instinctively wanted to break free.
The legendary arcanist hurriedly stopped: "This is used to assist you in self-analysis. You only need to use your own divine power to repeatedly promote the analysis ability you want, and its secrets will emerge. In front of your eyes."
The Flame Queen forcibly restrained her instincts and allowed the golden light to fall into her body, judging the authenticity.
After this golden light entered her body, it did not cause any harm to her, but drifted with the current, surging along with the surge of her divine power.
The difference in these golden lights became apparent as she began to focus on her abilities, following the legendary arcanist's reminders.
They are like sketches, depicting the mysterious runes embedded in her body.
At first, it was very faint, making Queen Burning Flame mistake it for her own illusion. However, as the divine power circulated over and over again, these mysterious runes were soaked in gold more and more clearly, and she knew that, This is the magic formula they need.
As long as you master it, you have mastered the secret of this ability, and you can try to use it as a spell.
This kind of analysis is not limited to the Revenge Mark, but can be applied to other abilities, such as Fire Storm, Fire Teleportation, Cloud Burning Technique, Flexible Flying, Flame Clone and the signature ability Imbuing Soul.
As if she had found a new toy, the Flame Queen was immersed in self-analysis. In the end, she did not even let go of the secondary artifact she had just obtained, the Vengeance Meteor, and even analyzed the special abilities on it.
This kind of self-analysis is not just as simple as reducing them into magic formulas. Queen Burning Flame can also clearly feel that her understanding of these special abilities has improved to a higher level and she can use them more skillfully.
While the Flame Queen is obsessed with analyzing her abilities, Gavin is facing tremendous pressure from the ancient God of Death.
Jergos actually appeared in front of him with the connection between Daphne and Gavin.
This is probably why he keeps staring at Daphne. He has already noticed the connection between the two.
After the ancient God of Death entered the undead killing territory, he did not directly start to hold people accountable as Gavin had imagined. Instead, he took off the black quill on the Death God's sickle and looked around while writing on his death scroll. Write and draw on it.
The long and narrow orange eyes kept flashing, making it impossible to guess his true thoughts.
All the killing souls encountered along the way were respectful and docile like little sheep.
The only thing Gavin could do was follow him step by step and watch him take notes.
This situation continued until Jergo walked around the entire undead killing territory for nearly a day.
This ancient god of death is not just wandering around aimlessly, but has a purpose. He observes and records every undead soul and every soul pool in the undead killing territory, especially the skeleton road, which is the focus of his observation.
For the same kind of undead and soul pools, the most typical ones are chosen, never repeated, and the length of stay is also different.
He basically passed by the ordinary undead that did not make many changes.
In front of those undead that have evolved through killing and devouring, they will stay for a few seconds longer.
In front of the brand-new undead that Gavin had cast with his own hands, he was spinning back and forth, and the death scroll in his hand flew out directly and submerged into the bodies of these undead. When the death scroll was closed, When I came back, there were obviously countless new words on it.
Needless to say, Gavin's shaping method, which he regarded as a treasure, has been recorded by this ancient god of death.
Gavin just watched indifferently and did not stop it. Being recorded by the person who recorded the fate is still two different things from being inscribed into the bottomless abyss.
The current core vocation of the fortune-teller is the order of death. Whether it is fatalism, formal funerals, gravekeepers, and custodians of the names of the deceased, they are all extensions of this vocation.
So, in his eyes, whether it is immortality or extending one's lifespan through magical means, it is a destructive act that breaks out of the order of death and needs to be stopped and resisted.
He is now simply fulfilling his sacred duty of recording immortality, and there is no need to worry about it spreading.
You don't have to believe in a god's character, but you can trust this god's determination to perform his duties. This is the foundation of his being a god.
Even Cyric, the crazy prince of lies, is still performing his priestly duties, just because his priestly duties are too many and too complex to be taken into account at the same time. He mainly performs the priestly duties of conspiracy, lies and disputes, and the other can only As an accessory.
"Master..." The Skeleton Killer turned his seeking attention to Gavin.
The recorder records from bottom to top. Those ordinary undead have been recorded, and now they have found this undead demigod.
On Jergal, the Skeleton Slayer felt a fateful pressure.
This feeling is very contradictory.
In terms of strength, the Skeleton Slayer felt that he could blow up this frail divine incarnation with one punch.
But if he did this himself, the consequences would be catastrophic, and he would very likely be directly wiped out from this world.
“You just need to cooperate.” Gavin ordered, “Lord Jergo is only responsible for recording the final fate of the souls of the dead, and will not interfere easily, especially with the existence of divine power. This is against his vocation. . ”
The following words are not meant for the Skeleton Killer, but rather as a test for the Fate Recorder.
It's a pity.
Not to mention a response, Gavin didn't even feel a trace of soul fluctuation, as if what he was facing now was just a dead thing without emotions.
Seeing Gavin's performance, the Skeleton Killer did not dare to act rashly and honestly cooperated with the recorder's records.
Although something strange happened during this process, he did not suffer any harm.
After the other party's record was completed, the Skeleton Killer felt a sense of satisfaction out of thin air, as if at this moment, his identity was legalized.
Then came the Bone Raider, and the whole process was equally cold and speechless, with only the sound of the Death Recorder's quill writing rustlingly on the Death Scroll. (End of this chapter)