Chapter 107 Gods: Arrogant Foreigners


Chapter 107 Gods: Arrogant Foreigners

"You said that Big Brother is a mortal, and Big Brother is very happy. But you are not willing to give Big Brother knowledge about the Magic Network, and Big Brother doesn't like it."

"Dare to go against the will of the Lord of Humanity, the goddess of magic Mystra has a way to die."

"Lord of Mankind: I want the gods to no longer play with the fate of mortals, I want them to disappear."

"."

The raven's voice chattered in the Emperor's mind.

Emperor: "."

He was speechless about the raven.

I really don’t understand how this guy came up with the idea of ​​being so shameful and so mediocre! !

Just listening to it makes me explode with embarrassment.

I want to dig out the Terra Palace with my toes.

When we first met, this dead raven's penis was so tall that it made it mysterious.

Now, Chun Chun is just a chatterbox, and a second-rate pretender.

The Emperor resisted the urge to complain about Raven.

Trying to maintain an indifferent expression.

"This is a prerequisite for the transaction. If your god is not willing, then the transaction between us cannot be established."

"I will look for another partner, one who is willing to give me the knowledge of the Magic Network."

"It's useless for you to replace anyone. Except for the goddess of magic, no one knows how the magic web is woven." Elmo and the emperor looked at each other, "You have provoked the Supreme God, and you are destined to be his enemy."< br>


"Why not be humble and get the help of the goddess of magic? That will give you more advantages and become invincible."

"Enemy? Friend? These words are meaningless." The emperor smiled, "As long as there are enough interests, enemies can become friends, and friends can also become enemies."

"Do you want to reconcile with the Supreme God?" Elmo frowned, with a worried look on his face.

"I only care about interests." The emperor did not answer directly.

"I will communicate with the goddess and fight for you as much as possible." Elmo said.

"Then you have to speed up and respond before others offer more favorable terms, otherwise I will cooperate with others."

The emperor showed an indifferent expression.

Elmo sighed softly in his heart, lamenting the arrogance of the person in front of him.

When others receive the blessings of the gods, they are afraid that they will not perform well.

The guy in front of him wanted to bargain and get more benefits.

How to describe it? ?

This guy gives people the impression that he has no fear of God and even wants to challenge the gods.

"I will get back to you as soon as possible." After Elmo saluted, he bowed and left.

As soon as he walked out of the camp, he met the mage Gale at the door.

"Elminster Elmo?" Gale's tone was filled with surprise.

Elminster Elmo is a legendary arcanist and the personal choice of the goddess of magic.

Wherever he appears, it means where the goddess of magic is paying attention.

"Gale." Elmo looked at Gale and said, "You are indeed here."

"Are you here to see His Majesty?" Gale glanced at the camp behind Elminster, then turned his gaze back to him.

Elmo nodded.

"The power of the Supreme God is increasing. If the plan of those evil people succeeds, the world will usher in a terrible disaster."

"The goddess of magic has sent down an oracle, hoping that I can convince outsiders to deal with the Supreme God."

"How did it turn out?" Gale asked.

"We couldn't reach an agreement. What he wanted was too exaggerated." Elmo showed a helpless look.

"What does Your Majesty want?" Gale was a little curious.

"Ask the goddess to give him knowledge of the principles of the magic net."

Elmo's words made Gale's eyes widen.

Asking for such a reward is indeed an exaggeration!

The magic web is the foundation of the goddess of magic, and Mystra will never agree to it.

"The goddess also explained her arrangements for you, Gale." Elmo said.

"What did she say?" Gale said with a smile: "Did she regret it and want me to go back and continue to help her warm the bed."

"Respect the gods you believe in." Elmo warned: "You have a destructive ball in your body. If you detonate it, it can also destroy the Supreme God. This is your only chance to obtain salvation."
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"This joke is not funny." The smile on Gale's face was a little stiff.

"But it's not a joke." Elmo said: "You have made too many mistakes. The goddess has tolerated you again and again, and until now, she has never given up on you."

"And now, you must make a choice, regain her favor or be abandoned completely."

After Elmo finished speaking, he opened a portal and left directly.

Watching the portal close, the smile on Gale's face disappeared and was replaced by bitterness.

"You look like you're in a bad mood."

A voice full of wisdom sounded.

Gale turned around and saw that it was Malcador holding a double-headed eagle scepter, so he bowed and saluted him.

"Your Majesty the one who holds the seal."

"No need to be polite, Gale." Macado walked in front of Gale, "I see confusion in your eyes. Can you tell me what happened?"

Gale looked hesitant, a little hard to say.

But seeing Makado's kind and wise eyes, he was still shaken and told Makado his story.

Gale was once a mage in Waterdeep City, a peerless genius.

His impressive magical talent made him famous at a young age, and he has achieved many impressive magical achievements.

He also gained the favor of the goddess of magic Mystra and became her personal choice.

Not only was he personally selected, but later on, Gale also developed some relationships with the goddess of magic that went beyond just friends.

In order to monopolize the love of the goddess of magic, and to prove that his talent is not inferior to that of the gods, Gale did a crazy thing.

He read through ancient books and learned about the forbidden history hidden by the gods.

In ancient times, Karthus, who was born in the Netheril Empire, had magical talents beyond imagination.

He created a twelve-ring magic - Ascension to God.

Using this, he was briefly promoted to a god and stole a trace of the origin of the magic network from the previous goddess of magic, Mythril.

Mythril also died while protecting the Magic Network, and only then did the following goddesses of magic appear.

If the origin of this magic web can be found, return it to Mystra.

Gale felt that the other party would definitely be grateful to him and love him even more.

With his own connections and financial resources, Gale found the carrier of the origin of the magic network - the Netheril sphere.

Everything was going smoothly, but Gale was curious and wanted to explore the secret of Netheril's orb, but something unexpected happened.

The Netherese sphere entered Gale's body and merged with him.

It kept devouring his power, causing his strength to plummet.

He also needs to eat some magical creations to satisfy his thirst for destroying magic balls, otherwise it will explode and be wiped out in ashes.

After Mystra learned of this, she was disgusted with Gale's greed and withdrew all favors from him.

Gale was hit by this incident and fell into confusion for a long time.

He wandered across the continent, searching for a way out of Netheril's orb.

At the same time, we have to search for magical creations that are powerful enough for the magic ball to swallow to avoid losing control.

When he was wandering out, he was caught by the mind flayer in a spaceship, and he was also implanted with a mind flayer tadpole.

"You did nothing wrong! A talented but ignorant young man fell in love with someone he shouldn't have loved."

Malcador laughed.

Gayle's story is quite interesting.

"You should look forward, not dwell in the past."

"Things in the past may have been wonderful, but the past is the past after all."

"If I'm right? How could Mystra no longer like me!" Gale showed a hint of pain.

"She is God? Do you think God will really love you? She listens to the prayers and voices of countless believers every day and responds to them."

"Do you really think she is communicating with you using her true form? Do you think you are the first believer in thousands of years to impress God?"

"Maybe the love you feel is just a kind of attention, a reward for those talented and devout believers."

"You are young and energetic, but you mistakenly think that it is a love that belongs to you alone. Gale, you cannot look at God from a mortal perspective."

"She has eternal life, but you can only exist for a few decades, maybe more than a hundred years."

"Why would she fall in love with a man whose hair will turn gray when he wakes up?"

"This." Gale couldn't refute Malcador.

Maybe Mystra really never loved him.

Just a concern.

This kind of attention was given to him, and perhaps to Elminster Elmo.

To mages with amazing magical talents.

As for those relationships that go beyond friendship, they are nothing more than a reward for his performance.

Perhaps others, not just him, had received such accolades.

"Those things are in the past." Macado stretched out his hand and put it on Gale's shoulder, "You already have a new career to fight for, Gale."

"The glorious future will slowly unfold. If you join in it, you will achieve extraordinary achievements that surpass the gods. The only thing you have to do is focus and loyalty."

"Let's go, we still have a lot to do. I heard that there is a village on the other side of the woodland swamp. It has been polluted by the power of the undead. We have to go and have a look."

Gale nodded and followed Malcador, heading towards the diseased village that the other party mentioned.

Accompanying them was a well-equipped team.

The village is not small, but it has been completely abandoned due to an outbreak of disease.

dilapidated and overgrown.

Of course, there are no living things here.

The ruined houses hide goblins, ogres, and necromancers.

These guys have been subdued by the Supreme True God Religion and are their minions.

When the team led by Malcador and Gale approached the village, they took the lead in attacking.

Boom! !

The ground was shaking, the dilapidated houses were shaking, and dust was flying.

The huge ogre, three to four meters tall, ran out of the house where it was hiding and launched the first attack.

Ogres are a terrifying race.

Tough skin has an incredible ability to resist blows.

Extremely resistant to magic.

It is immune to most damage and attacks, and has exaggerated health recovery.

Behind the ogre, the goblin warrior waved his scimitar and made a burst of weird screams.

The necromancer also began to release spells.

They chanted ancient mantras in hoarse voices.

The power of the undead surged and outlined black light magic circles on the ground.

Skeleton soldiers holding weapons crawled out of the magic circle.

The empty eye sockets were burning with green soul fire.

He moved forward with a desire for living flesh and blood, and his body made a clicking sound as he stepped forward.

"There are a lot of enemies." Gale's tone was a little worried.

If he were still in his prime, these enemies would naturally be nothing.

But now, the Netheril sphere in his body is devouring his mana all the time.

He couldn't use those high-level spells at all.

Facing so many monsters, it was really powerless.

"No need to worry, Gail."

Malcador stood up and raised the double-headed eagle scepter.

The terrifying spiritual energy was released, forming a terrifying tide that swept out and caused strong winds to blow above the village.

Malcador then slammed the base of his scepter onto the ground.

"Return to ashes."

The raging flames swept out like a vast ocean and submerged the entire village.

The enemy looked frightened and subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away.

But the flames were so fierce and menacing that they were swallowed up in an instant.

Burn them all to ashes.

Seeing the entire village turned into a sea of ​​fire, Gale swallowed subconsciously.

Such terrifying magic.

Even at his peak, he couldn't release it.

"I haven't done anything for a long time." Malcador looked at the flying ashes, "I feel a little powerless..."

Gail: "."

There are so many ways to humiliate me!

Why use this one! !

He was able to summon flames that covered the entire village so casually, and he said he was beyond his capabilities! !

So who am I now?

Garbage within the garbage? ?

Malcador used a fire summoning move to clear out all enemies.

When the flames subsided, the accompanying soldiers dispersed to investigate the situation in the village.

After a while, there was a harvest.

The soldiers found a thick book of necromancy on the body of the necromancer whose body was burned to coke.

The cover of the book is made of unknown leather, exuding a faint magical aura.

The protective spell cast on the book withstood the flames and allowed it to survive.

Malcador took the book of necromancy and flipped through it roughly.

"The dead call, the dead talk, the dead listen."

The book records necromancy and some sacrificial rituals.

"Can you please explain some necromancy to me? Gale."

Malcador handed the Necromancy Book to Gale.

He is not familiar with the magic system of this world.

A local scholar was needed to guide him in getting started.

Gayle is undoubtedly the best candidate.

"If you don't mind it, I will give you everything I have." Gale nodded.

"The sea of ​​knowledge never ends. Only by staying humble can you go further." Makado said: "Don't belittle yourself, Gale, you are outstanding."

"Thank you for the compliment, Palm Holder." Gale smiled.

"While the soldiers are still searching, let's hurry up and start teaching, Teacher Gale." Machado urged.

Gale nodded, opened the book of undead spells, and explained the first spell "Summoning of the Undead" to the other party.

Malcador listened very carefully, absorbing all the knowledge eagerly.

This is the meaning of traveling through different universes. You can always learn something that is not available in this universe.

Malcador is a quick learner.

He was already proficient in magic. After receiving Gale's guidance, he learned by analogy and mastered the magic of this world.

"Handprinter, we found an underground passage."

A soldier who came to report interrupted Malcador's study.

They found a secret passage leading underground on the edge of the village.

Malcador and Gale followed the soldiers.

The secret passage is located in a small mountain. After walking in, it is very dark.

Gale cast an illumination spell.

Light up the front of the team.

"This secret passage should be connected to the underground world. Be careful of underground creatures."

Gale reminded everyone.

Get them ready for battle.

Going deeper, they arrived at a magnificent hall and encountered swarms of giant spiders and the Spider Queen.

They are underground creatures, followers of the Spider Queen, and can spew venom and strong spider webs.

"Just in time to experiment with those necromancy spells."

Malcador held up his double-headed eagle scepter.

Necromancy was cast for the first time.

With terrifying psychic powers and rich spell-casting experience.

He easily summoned an army of skeletons.

A skeleton with black mist lingering around its body and eyes burning with green fire appeared in the summoning circle with a weapon in hand.

Hundreds of them, all exuding a strong aura of death.

"Destroy those monsters." Malcador ordered.

The undead skeleton army launched an attack on the big spiders.

The accompanying soldiers also relied on sophisticated equipment to participate in the battle together.

They easily slaughtered the big spiders and formed a formation to besiege the Spider Queen.

The upper body of the Spider Queen is a female body.

The appearance is handsome, the waist is slender, the chest is majestic, and the scene is spectacular.

If she were a real woman, she would be able to charm many men.

The lower body is a bloated spider body covered with black hair.

The eight legs are covered with thick biological carapace, heavy and sharp.

It can easily poke big holes in the ground.

The Spider Queen lost her men and was besieged by summoned skeleton soldiers.

It easily shattered those skeleton soldiers, turning them into bones everywhere.

But Malcador continued to summon the dead, and the number of skeleton soldiers seemed endless.

Crush one, and ten more will come up.

Everyone's body is filled with black energy.

Every attack will be accompanied by the breath of death.

As long as a wound is made, it will continue to weaken the Spider Queen and increase its pain.

The Spider Queen was eventually overwhelmed by the skeleton soldiers, fell down screaming, and was chopped into pieces.

"The power of this blasphemous spell is truly amazing."

Malcador banished the skeleton back to the undead interface, sighing in his heart at the power of undead magic.

As long as there are enough corpses and magic power, an endless tide of corpses can be summoned to devour everything.

This spell is not meant to be mastered by ordinary people.

But the empire cannot know everything, it must understand something. Only when you encounter such enemies in the future can you deal with them calmly.

"Do you want to continue exploring? Master Palmist."

After dealing with the spider swarm, the soldiers who inspected the battlefield discovered several deeper entrances at the other end of the hall.

It was extremely dark, as if leading to hell.

Malcador released a ball of light into the tunnel.

The ball of light went all the way deep until it disappeared, and the bottom was not seen.

"Forget it, go back." Malcador ordered to retreat.

Their mission was to consolidate the camp's control over its surroundings.

Tunnel to the underworld.

At this stage, there is no need to explore.

Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!

Malcador took Gale and others back to the camp, and happened to meet Perturabo who was returning from the dense forest.

The soldiers under the Primarch's command all reeked of the pungent smell of blood.

It could be seen from the blood-stained swords in their hands that a brutal fight must have broken out in the dense forest.

Wandering goblins, ogres, or other enemies may have been slaughtered by the original leader.

The Lord of Steel has an awkward personality, but his efficiency in carrying out tasks is the first among many Primarchs.

"Lord Master of the Seal." Perturabo saluted Malcador.

Malcador nodded and looked at a prison van behind Peturabo.

A man is being held captive inside.

"Is he your prisoner?" Malcador asked.

"He said he was a druid named Halsin, the leader of the group of druids in the Emerald Grove."

Perturabo glanced at the man in the prison cell.

"I originally wanted to put him to death, but he said he could help us deal with the Supreme God, so I brought him back and left it to my father to decide."

"Druid? It is said that this is a profession that masters the ways of nature and can transform freely."

Malcador has been supplementing the knowledge of this world during this time.

Know that different professions in this world have different skills.

As long as you keep following your career path, you can change jobs, which is very interesting.

"I can help you, Master Palmist."

Harsin stood up and saluted Malcador.

After witnessing Perturabo sweeping away the goblins and beating the true soul to pieces with one punch.

He realized that the druids of the Emerald Grove had no way to fight against such a powerful enemy.

Knowing that this group of people regarded the Supreme God as their enemy, he took the opportunity to reveal his identity and offered to assist them.

"It's not up to me to decide whether I need your help or not." Malcador saw Harsin's thoughts and smiled, "Only the Lord of Mankind can decide your life or death."

What an arrogant title.

What kind of existence dares to claim to be the king of all mankind?

Harsin was taken into the camp and met with the Emperor.

Seeing the other party's perfect face, Harsin regretted his stupidity and ignorance just now.

The other party's appearance is more divine and perfect than the legendary gods.

"Are you willing to be loyal to me forever? Dedicate everything to humanity together." The emperor asked looking at Harsin in front of him.

"Yes, Your Majesty. I am willing to dedicate everything just to follow your footsteps and ask for nothing." Harsin had already forgotten how to say the word "rejection" and could not say it.

"Then do you know how to get to the Moonrise Tower?"

Harsin nodded, "Your Majesty, I need a map to explain it to you in detail."

The Emperor ordered a map obtained from another force.

Harsin took the map and unfolded it on the table.

"There are three ways to get to the Tower of Moonrise. Entering the Dark Territory, at the gray dwarf beach, you can use a boat to go to the Tower of Moonrise. There are gray dwarves wandering there, and their attitude towards humans is a bit bad."


"The second road goes through the dense forest. At the end of the road there is a village infected with the plague. There is a secret passage there, and you can also reach the Moonrise Tower. There may be disturbances from dark creatures underground along the way."< br>


"The third way is through the narrow road and across the bridge, and you can also reach the Tower of Moonrise. But there are Githyanki dragoons stationed here, and they refuse to let any force pass here."

"Thank you very much for clarifying my doubts." The emperor looked at the map with a thoughtful expression.

The raven jumped out and said: "Don't the three roads correspond to the three original bodies? Let them each choose a road, lead the team, sweep away the forces along the way, and finally gather at the Moonrise Tower."


"That's not bad." The Emperor nodded, "It would also be great to let them experience the combat methods of this universe."

"Your Majesty, there is one more thing." Halsin said: "Druids and tieflings are willing to join your team."

Tieflings are a variant of human blood, born after humans made a deal with the devil.

They are permanently cursed, and their offspring will randomly turn into half-demon, half-human creatures.

But they are different from the Cambions.

There is no inherent evil or fallen nature.

Because of their appearance, they were ostracized and formed a refugee group, heading to Baldur's Gate to seek shelter.

When they arrived at the Emerald Grove where the druids were, they unexpectedly encountered a gnoll and Githyanki patrol, resulting in heavy casualties.

Seeing how pitiful they were, Harsin invited them to rest briefly in the woodland.

If you can join the emperor's team, it will be a good destination.

Raven used her voice to inform the Emperor of the tiefling situation.

"Human mutants?" The Emperor muttered, "Okay, I allow them to join my team."

"Thank you for your mercy, great Lord of Mankind. Your light will shine throughout Toril."

Harsin said piously.

Halsin received the Emperor's reply and set off back to the Emerald Grove.

At this time, the emerald forest is in a tense situation, and conflicts may break out at any time.

After he disappeared, another female druid named Kaha temporarily stepped in to take control of the situation.

But she did not welcome the tieflings and wanted to drive them away and seal off the Emerald Grove to exclude all threats.

The tieflings were also desperate, and they did not want to be unwelcome guests in the Emerald Glades.

But there are goblins outside the woodland.

There are the infamous interstellar pirates-the Githyanki.

After the mind flayer's shell ship crashed, there were still survivors wandering around who had tadpoles in their brains and could turn into mind flayers at any time.

Their own strength is not enough, a group of old, weak, women and children, with only a few professionals.

Once kicked out, the consequences can be imagined.

If only one tenth of the people make it to Baldur's Gate, they are considered protected by the gods.

Harsin's return alleviates this bad situation.

"You have violated the ways of the Druid and are leaving innocent people in danger. Get out of here."

After driving Kahal away, Harsin met with the leader of the tieflings, Sefro.

Offered the other party to join the emperor's team with him.

"We know nothing about him." Sefolo hesitated and did not dare to agree casually.

"Even if you go to Baldur's Gate, you may not be able to find a place to live." Halsin said: "Although it is very tolerant there, it will also exclude outsiders, and the competition is cruel."

After Harsin's persuasion, Sefro agreed.

But he didn't plan to bring all the people there.

Just select a group of strong ones to join the emperor's ranks as soldiers.

Unless he is sure that the other party will really accept the tieflings, he will bring the remaining tribesmen there.

On the other side, after confirming the attack on the Moonrise Tower.

The emperor ordered people to build weapons and equipment, prepare supplies and food, and prepare to destroy the lair of the Supreme God Order in one fell swoop.

After nightfall.

Shadowheart, the priest whom the Emperor had rescued earlier on the conch ship, felt very tired and soon fell asleep.

She is a devout believer in Shar, the goddess of the night, and the reason why she appears on the shell ship is because she and her companions are performing a secret mission.

Return a powerful artifact to your kin at Baldur's Gate to win the love of the goddess Shar and restore lost memories.

Due to some changes, other companions died one after another, but she was the only one who survived.

And that powerful artifact was a sacred relic that she had always kept secret and didn't want to be touched by others.

Today, after Shadow Heart fell asleep, this sacred relic suddenly glowed on its own.

Then he disappeared out of thin air, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the emperor.

The holy relic burst out with a burst of light.

It enveloped the Emperor and sucked him directly inside.

The Emperor did not resist, but allowed the relic to absorb him.

Wait until the surrounding space returns to normal.

The emperor looked around and found that he had come to a space that was filled with light and the surrounding colors were constantly changing.

"This is the star realm." The raven accompanying him explained to the emperor in a heartfelt voice, "It seems that someone invited you to be a guest!"

"Welcome to the Prism, stranger. I am the monarch and the master of this place."

A mind flayer floated in front of the Emperor.

"I hope to cooperate with you and eliminate..."

"Alien." Before he could finish speaking, the emperor stretched out a hand, and the terrifying psychic energy instantly grabbed the opponent's neck and lifted it up.

"No! I have something very important to tell you."

The mind flayer didn't expect that the stranger wouldn't even give him a chance to speak, so he just took action.

"Go to hell and say it." The emperor's eyes burned with fire, plundering the other person's memory.

The mind flayer let out a piercing scream.

The Emperor read the other person's memory like a book.

After understanding everything, the psychic fire will burn brightly and devour the opponent.

After a moment, there was no more mind flayer, only ashes flying.

"It's so pitiful that the strategizing monarch has turned gray like this." The raven shook his head and observed three seconds of silence for the other party.

He also learned the mind flayer's story through shared memories of the Emperor's plunder.

This guy's name is Monarch, and he was one of the creators of Baldur's Gate, Baldur.

Because of his greed for immortality, he ran to explore a ruins, was captured by the Mind Flayer, and was eventually transformed into a Mind Flayer.

Because he was sent to seize the prism, an artifact, he regained his mind.

I want to resist the mastermind, fight against the Supreme God, and gain freedom.

The reason why the prism is an artifact is because Orpheus, the son of the first queen of the Githyanki, is imprisoned here.

The first Queen of Gith had a chance to rebel because she was able to interfere with the control of the Brood Mind.

She successfully led the Githyanki away from the control of the mind flayer empire.

In order to increase the power of the Githyanki people, they went to sign a cooperation contract with the Dragon Queen, Tiamat.

But I don’t know what happened, and the first-generation queen failed to come back.

Her companion, Vlaakis, returned with the contract signed with Tiamat, seized power, and became the new queen.

Orpheus inherited his mother's ability to block the brood consciousness, and was imprisoned here by the second-generation queen, Vlaakis, and used as an artifact.

"Continue to use it as a tool and wait until it's over before destroying it."

Instead of rescuing Orpheus, the Emperor strengthened the seal to ensure that Orpheus would never be able to escape.

He also left a self-destruct mark.

When the mark senses that this artifact may harm humans, it will detonate it.

The Githyanki are just as dangerous to humanity as the mind flayers, so the Emperor certainly won't help them.

Instead, he planned to let them continue to fight against the mind flayers, constantly consuming each other's strength.

Until the rising humans destroyed these two races.

In all the worlds, it is enough for one race to exist, and that is human beings.

Returning from the Astral Plane-Prism, the Emperor did not say anything, but returned the prism to Shadowheart, who was still sleeping.

The Emperor has no need for so-called artifacts.

And this thing may give him a surprise in the future.

After a period of preparation, the Emperor took the first step in his grand undertaking.

Capture the Tower of Moonrise and destroy the Supreme True God Order.

The three primarchs each led their troops to the Tower of Moonrise from three routes, blocking the escape routes of the Supreme True God Order.

Primarchs were weapons created for war.

It is very easy for them to fight a medieval war.

Whether it’s underground creatures, duergar, or githyanki dragoons.

In front of them, they are just ants that can be easily crushed and killed.

Perturabo's leadership style is cold and efficient, and he is also the fastest.

The Githyanki who tried to stop him were slaughtered.

Even the dragons with them were shot one by one by Perturabo and his army and made into a reserve of food.

The dragon's head was pierced with a sharp spear and placed on the roadside to warn those with evil intentions.

The Tower of Moonrise is located in the Underdark.

There is a shadow curse.

This is a curse that can drive people crazy, trigger negative emotions in their hearts, and turn them into monsters who only know how to kill.

In order to avoid this curse, Perturabo used his charisma to win over a group of guys who claimed to be members of the Harpers.

Among them was one of Isobel's ministers.

She used the radiance of the Moon God to bless Perturabo's army, allowing them to pass through the Underdark and reach the Tower of the Moonrise without fear of the Shadow Curse.

The Moonrise Tower is very majestic, full of spikes, and is home to a large number of Supreme True God believers.

When Perturabo was considering how to break into the Tower of the Moonrise, Mortarion and Lorgar also arrived with their own armies.

They wiped out all the hostile forces along the way.

The killing was like a river of blood.

When they arrived at the Moonrise Tower, the weapons in their hands were still dripping with blood, which showed how horrific carnage had been caused along the way.

By the time the Emperor and Raven arrived, the Battle of Moonrise Tower had already begun.

After a brief discussion, the three original bodies used locally produced explosives to blow open the thick walls of the Moonrise Tower and sweep all the way to the top of the tower.

"You will pay for your stupidity."

The immortal General Thom, one of the representatives of the Supreme God, was furious when he saw the three primarchs.

All their plans were lost.

If he didn't kill these intruders, it would be difficult for him to explain to the person behind him.

However, his anger doesn't change anything.

The three Primarchs easily defeated him.

Even having immortality is meaningless.

Every time he was resurrected, he was greeted with more brutal killings.

"It's really annoying." Mortarion waved the scythe in his hand and split General Thom's body in two.

But the next second, with a burst of black and red mist rolling, General Som recovered again.

"Can't you kill me?" Luojia looked at General Som thoughtfully, "Have you received the blessing of some false god?"

"So what if he can't be killed? The pain is real. I want to see how many times he can withstand death."

Perturabo wields a warhammer and breaks General Thom's limbs.

When the opponent comes back to life, he smashes the opponent's head with another hammer.

After being resurrected again, General Som no longer had the arrogance he had just now.

In the face of these terrible guys, immortality has become a curse.

Who can bear being tortured and killed by the opponent again and again?

"Feel the power of the Supreme God!!"

General Som raised a hand, and the gems on his wrists emitted special waves.

The Moonrise Tower trembled.

A tentacle as terrifying as a mountain stretched out from the ground and swept away the three original bodies.

Then, the ground cracked, and terrifying cracks appeared.

The huge Mind Flayer mastermind slowly flew out from the crack and floated in front of everyone.

It was as massive as a majestic mountain, covered with writhing tentacles, throbbing like embers, and emanating visible flames of psychic power.

The mastermind has a huge crown on his head.

"Kill these guys."

General Thom jumped on top of the mastermind and stood with his two other companions, controlling the mind flayer mastermind together.

Prepare to use the mastermind to kill the emperor and his party.

"Big guy, look, it's the Crown of Karthus. The three of them used the Netherite to control the Crown of Karthus, thereby controlling the Mind Flayer mastermind and creating the lie of the Supreme God."
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Raven used her special authority to read information about the crown and the mind flayer mastermind, and shared it with the Emperor.

Karthus was an arcanist beyond imagination in ancient times.

His talent was so strong that it made countless arcanists of his generation despair.

After a long life, Karthus had a crazy idea, which was to steal the power of the gods.

He spent a lot of time creating the God-making Technique to steal the power of the previous generation of magic goddess Mythril.

This spell eventually caused the magic network to get out of control.

The first goddess of magic, Mythril, chose to sacrifice herself to protect the Magic Network.

Karsus also fell because he could not withstand the power of the god.

The Emperor did not appreciate Karthus' power.

Rather, he was interested in the knowledge within.

Perhaps we can use Karsus' crown to gain a glimpse into the nature of the Demonic Network.

"Defeat that monster and claim the crown..."

The Emperor said to his sons.

At this time, a portal opened in front of the Emperor, and Elmo walked out.

"Outlander, defeat the Supreme God and hand the crown of Karsus to the goddess of magic. You will receive the goddess's favor."

"It's very simple, in exchange for the knowledge of the magic network." The emperor looked at the other party, smiled, and insisted on the previous conditions.

Elmo looked embarrassed, "You can promise other things, such as power and wealth."

"I can obtain those things on my own." The emperor said word for word: "I only need the knowledge of the magic network. If you can't convince your master, don't appear in front of me again."

Elmo sighed softly, "If you continue to be so stubborn, you will definitely become the enemy of the gods."

"Then let them come," said the Emperor: "They will regret their decision to become my enemy."

After the emperor finished speaking, the gods who were watching the battle in heaven all frowned.

This foreigner is really too arrogant.

PS: The BOSS that appears in the next chapter - the Dragon Queen, the emperor wants to conquer the world and destroy the gods at the same time.

(End of chapter)

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