Broad World

Relying on the extremely hard fist of the steel golem, Henry beat Balagos' "Flying Flame" frantically on the head. After several destructive spells, he even tore open the dragon scale on the opponent's chest. The huge iron hand thrust into the strong muscle, and then pulled it hard, and the whole dragon was almost torn in half.

Such a bloody picture stunned the four voters. It was the first time they had seen such a violent mage, even a berserker could not do the feat of tearing a dragon with his hands. Henry, who was burning with anger, didn't pay attention to other people's expressions at all, but pulled his muscles vigorously, looking for the heart hidden in his chest.

Balagos "Flying Flame" has completely lost the ability to resist, and his two burning eyes have also dimmed, completely looking like he has reached the end of his life. Hard work paid off, and Henry finally found a beating heart on the bloody giant dragon. After regaining his human form, he drew out his two knives and slashed open. The dragon's blood gushed out like a volcanic eruption.

With the heart destroyed, Balagos "Flying Flame" was completely killed. After getting the experience points, Henry chose to upgrade without hesitation.

Occupation: Legendary Mage (Grand Arcanist) Level 20 3880601/4125000, Legendary Druid Level 20 3880600/3900000

1st-level spell slots, 5+5+1+2

2nd-level spell slots, 5+5+1+2

3rd-level spell slots, 5+1+2

4th-level spell slots, 5+1+2

5th-level spell slots, 5+2

Level 6 spell slots, 4+1+2

7th-level spell slots, 3+2

8th-level spell slots, 3+2

9th-level spell slot. 2+2

legendary spell slots, 0

1st-level divine spell slots, 12

2nd-level divine spell slots, 12

3rd-level divine spell slot, 11

Level 4 magic slot. 11

5th-level divine spell slot, 8

6th-level divine spell slot, 5

7th-level divine spell slot, 2

legendary divine spell slots, 0

You have chosen to master a new tenth-level magic: "Higher Swiftness". Eliminates the pause time caused by continuous casting, when the spell takes effect. After the wizard completes the current spell, he can immediately cast the next one, which lasts for twelve seconds.

You have chosen to master a new tenth-level divine art: "Blade Barrier". This spell creates a circular wall of blades, spinning rapidly with countless whirling blades of unmatched sharpness. Any creature that comes close to the caster is cut at a high speed, capable of reducing an ogre to minced flesh in the blink of an eye. Note that this spell is cast. Unable to remain invisible.

You have chosen to master a new tenth-level divine spell: "Death Flame Aura". This spell creates a fiery aura that not only damages enemies but also protects oneself from harm. The aura shield will give the caster 100% fire resistance, and ordinary weapons will be burned immediately if they get close. In addition, the spell will burn all attackers and add fire damage to the caster's weapon. (ignores magic resistance)

You are now a legendary mage and can start to develop your own legendary magic.

You are now a legendary druid and can start to develop your own legendary magic.

The moment the upgrade is complete. The sky and the earth changed color, and the surrounding area of ​​D'Anisberg was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and silver lightning bolts descended from the sky. Huge magic power mixed with pure natural power formed a vortex here, and after a few seconds, these energies poured into Henry's body crazily with dragon blood.

Seeing such a spectacular natural wonder, Kelben couldn't help but sigh: "Another legendary spellcaster was born! And he was promoted in two professions at the same time. He seems to be less than thirty years old this year, and he really has a bright future."

Elminster stroked his gray beard, and pointed down with a serious expression. "Look at this tragic battle. Even if we don't come, he is very likely to kill Balagos "Flying Flame" with his own strength. For such a genius, becoming a legend is a matter of course."

"Let's go, dear. Let's go and sweep the lair of this ancient red dragon, and use its treasures to present a great gift to this rising star." After speaking, Lila took her husband's hand and cast a group teleportation technique.

After the two of them disappeared completely, Erasmus smiled and said to Elminster, "Aren't you going to visit the lair of "Flying Flame" in Balagos? You must know that it has collected a lot of rare treasures for thousands of years."

"Hehe, forget it. I'm too old. I've lost interest in adventure. By the way, I heard that you have a very close relationship with this young mage. Why don't you bring him into our side?"

Elastre glanced at Henry, who was crazily absorbing energy, and sighed slightly. "Don't you see that, although he maintains respect for all the gods on the surface, he has always rejected belief in his heart. I can feel that his soul has always been incomplete, as if part of it has been sealed."

"Incomplete soul?" Elminster frowned, with a worried look on his face. "You said he won't become the second Sammaster, right? From the battle just now, I can see that this is a person who will do anything if he is provoked."

"Sammaster? Haha, you underestimate Henry too." Alastriol shook his head with a wry smile. "I believe that if one day he goes mad, he will definitely do something more terrible than the Dragon Lich."

"Forget it, it's useless to think about it now. You'd better maintain this close relationship, and there will be unexpected effects at critical moments. Now that Balagos "Flying Flame" is dead, I can go to the border between Amn and Tethyr with peace of mind. According to the information obtained by the Harper Alliance, because of the ownership of the two border cities, it seems that war will break out between Amn and Tethyr. And there are a lot of Baal's sons gathered there. It seems that Alando's prophecy is about to start. Oh, yes. Son, you'd better be careful when you approach."

After exhorting, Elminster waved at Henry, regardless of whether he saw it or not, he opened a portal and left. Alaszhuo looked at the wounded lying on the ground and sighed. Start treating them one by one. Seriously injured God Servant Lunsha was teleported back to Heaven Mountain long ago because it exceeded the summoning time. As for Nalia, she was hit by the flying Hina and passed out gorgeously.

No one noticed that the soul of Balagos "Flying Flame" did not go to the kingdom of Tiamat (the god of evil dragons). Instead, it was forcibly absorbed into Henry's body. With the influx of dragon blood, his skin became more and more red, as if he had been boiled. This state lasted only a few seconds, and then everything returned to normal.

After a simple treatment, Alaszhuo sent all the people into the castle room. After Henry absorbed the energy and fell into a deep sleep, she also cast a seventh-level magic "Limited Wish". Let the disabled left leg grow back. Although the new feet look a little fragile, they will be exactly the same as the original ones after a few days of cultivation.

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At the same time, in the basement of a private house in Belgost City, a large group of people gathered together. A man who looked very handsome, even somewhat feminine, lined up rows of tables and shouted at everyone:

"Be quiet! Be quiet! I think you all know me. That's right, I am Piero, the special envoy sent by the Iron Throne headquarters. Henry Angome and Anta Silver Shield, two shameless villains usurped the rights that originally belonged to the merchant council, and turned the entire Baldur's Gate into private property. We must unite closely to overthrow their tyranny, and the merchants will re-dominate this land! Kill the tyrant!"

This impassioned speech successfully aroused the anger of everyone in the audience. These guys who were dissatisfied because they were excluded from power roared loudly, wishing to draw their weapons immediately and cut the two tyrants under the sword.

Looking at the excited crowd, Piero whispered to the blond man next to him: "Byrne, what do you think, these people's emotions have been mobilized now, should we act tonight?"

"Are you an idiot! Just relying on these rabble? They can't even deal with the ordinary garrisons outside the city, let alone the barbarian guards stationed around the city hall." The man named Byrne was full of disdain. If it wasn't for the tasks assigned by the superiors, he wouldn't be messing with these short-sighted guys.

Piero asked impatiently: "Then what do you think we should do! The higher-ups have sent people to urge us several times. If we continue to delay, we will all die. You know how the Iron Throne treats traitors. I'm afraid you will be tortured before you die."

Byrne shrugged indifferently. In his opinion, there is not much difference between directly launching a riot and seeking death, especially the more than 3,000 veterans who have experienced wars, basically all of them have the profession of fighters. Just rely on the resources at hand now. Can't even turn a wave. I really don't know if the top executives of the Iron Throne were fooled by the ogre, and they wanted to take revenge on a principality with a powerful military.

"Damn! Don't always look like you don't care about anything! This is related to your life and mine. If you don't want to die, do your best."

Seeing Piero's irritable appearance, Byrne opened his mouth and laughed. He leaned close to the other party's ear and whispered: "In my opinion, it's better to sell the Iron Throne directly and join this country. I always feel that the scene that happened in Cormyr will be repeated here, and we may be able to get a good seat by then."

This sentence startled Piero. He looked around nervously, and was relieved to confirm that no one around had noticed. You must know that the Iron Throne has always had the habit of placing eyeliner, if it is accidentally overheard by spies, it will be over.

Cormyr is located on the east side of Baldur's Gate and is a feudal monarchy. Some time ago, there was a conflict between Ever and the Iron Throne. With their military prowess, they wiped out the Iron Throne from the land almost overnight without even a decent fight.

Byrne's intention is obvious, that is, to rebel while they still have some secret strongholds of the Iron Throne, and to hand over the information to the Principality of Dalaran as a means of promotion. If you're lucky, not only can you be pardoned for your crimes, you might even get a job as an official. Although there are great risks in doing so, it is better than waiting to die in place.

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