Broad World

Non-stop!

Endless!

The dragon is roaring in the sky!

Demons, devils and angels strangle together!

Humans, elves, dwarves, tieflings, tieflings, orcs, giants, and all kinds of huge monsters you've never seen before!

They risked their lives in a small half-plane, and within a few hours, the earth was dyed red, and the corpses piled up to a rather terrifying number, and the ground could even be seen from a distance. There was a thick layer of plasma and minced meat, and some corpses had become unrecognizable under repeated trampling.

But even so, the two sides in the war still did not back down. Unlike ordinary armies, the Sigil faction's army has extremely firm beliefs, especially those crazy martyrs from the Association, who completely ignored their own death, and even used their own The power of strength forcibly withstood the siege of several other factions, and their soldiers were like machines, meticulously implementing the commander's tactical arrangements.

Although most of the spellcasters have already lost their fire due to the problem of magical energy, the sight of hundreds of legendary warriors galloping across the battlefield and looking down on everyone is still exciting.

Undoubtedly, this is the true attitude of interplanetary warfare, the ultimate collision of blood and fire, strength and power, without any rules of engagement, until one of the parties is completely destroyed.

In comparison, the war in Faerun Continent is like a child's play house, and it is far from being entertaining or cruel.

After all, no matter how developed a world is, it is difficult to find an army composed of millions of professionals, and it is even more impossible to gather so many legendary professionals. I am afraid that only Sigil City can do this in the entire multiverse. a little.

Looking at the purgatory-like scene in front of him, Henry took a deep breath and sighed: "It's an unbelievable scale! I don't know when I will be able to have such an army..."

To know in this world full of wars and intrigues. The rise of any civilization and power is inseparable from the protection of powerful forces. Even the gods will transform believers after death into petitioners. As soldiers in their own country, the longer they become gods, the greater their influence , there are more petitioners in the Kingdom of God.

For example, there are more than tens of millions of warriors in the kingdom of Tempus, the king of war in the Faerun continent. They fight day and night to hone their martial skills, and if anyone dares to break in without permission. It will be overwhelmed by countless powerful fighters in an instant, even gods will hardly be spared.

This is why head-on conflicts rarely break out between the gods, because in the case of being unable to invade the enemy's country, unless the opponent's body voluntarily leaves the protection, it is difficult to tell the winner.

In fact, judging from the records in the known books, so far, no god has been killed in his home field, but Henry knows that in a few years, Cyric, Prince of Lies, will sneak into the kingdom of magic. Kill several gods, including Mystra, to complete an unprecedented feat.

Of course, this is also due to Shar. If she hadn't quietly opened the passage, and then detonated the shadow magic net to weaken the power of the goddess of magic, the prince of lies would not have succeeded so easily.

But even so, Cyric's madness is still impressive. In the short ten years before and after he became a god, several gods have died directly in his hands, including the god of slaughter Baal. , the Phantom Goddess Laila, an incarnation of the Shadow Lord Mesk, and he also expelled the ancient evil Chaos Demon Dog Kezef. Compared with other gods who often eat hundreds or even thousands of years without being able to tell the winner, his efficiency can be described as surprisingly high.

Thinking of this, Henry sighed slightly, and muttered to himself: "...power...I need more and stronger power...maybe I should send the negative side away earlier, I must completely get rid of the dependence on the magic net, It is imperative to create a new spellcasting class..."

Since leaving the continent of Faerun, he has transformed his mage profession into an arcanist, because the magic net is unique to the world of Toril. The entire multiverse is more about releasing spells by connecting the original magical energy, which makes him a little uncomfortable, to be exact, very uncomfortable.

Just imagine, what would it be like for a person who is used to the Windows operating system to use the ancient binary code?

To some extent, the existence of Magic Web is equivalent to a simple and easy-to-understand Windows operating system. In Faerun, anyone with normal intelligence (not less than 9) can become a mage after training. It's just that it's much slower than the real geniuses.

Needless to say, casting spells directly through raw magic energy is no less difficult than operating a computer with binary codes. Except for a very small number of professionals, ordinary people cannot understand it at all. Bits are much more.

To give the simplest example, if the magic net mage wants to cast a third-level spell, then he only needs to consume one third-level spell slot, but the arcanist will consume one and a half, two, or even three of the same spell slot. Level spell slots will do.

Therefore, it is not accidental that the early arcanists were gradually replaced by magic net mages. On the one hand, the latter is easier to understand and also safer, which can greatly improve the combat effectiveness of mages. The disadvantage is that once they reach the magic net, they cannot reach place, immediately becomes a waste, living off magic items and scrolls.

Fortunately, Henry had prepared in advance and obtained the skills of an arcanist to cast magic from Borken. Although it was useless in Faerun, once he went to a plane without the magic net, he could immediately replace the original mage profession. There are many problems, but it is better than losing the ability to cast spells.

I have to say that the Arcanists who were brilliant in the Netheril era were indeed very powerful. All signs indicate that they already had the ability to immigrate to other planes at that time. Perhaps after a few hundred years of development, they will be able to enter the multiverse become a force to be reckoned with.

However, in Henry's eyes, the Arcanist still has a lot of flaws, especially after seeing the reverse side using some cuneiform characters to quickly cast spells, he instantly felt that a window was opened deep in his heart, and a brand new profession gradually formed in his brain He believes that as long as he can sort out the supernatural powers on the earth and combine them with the magic energy that is everywhere in this world, he can definitely find a way to cast spells that does not require magic nets and is simple and easy to understand.

As more and more troops poured out from both sides through the interplanetary portal, the entire demiplane was almost covered, and every inch of land became a battlefield for them to fight, and even a few soldiers appeared in the association camp Rare titans, they are legendary creatures between gods and mortals, each of which represents a certain elemental power, and the violent power is difficult for even giant dragons to resist.

Seeing that the battlefield was getting closer and closer to where he was, Henry knew that he had to leave immediately, otherwise he would be involved in the battle between the two sides. He was not sure that he would be unscathed in such a large-scale battle, anyway, the spark of divinity had been swallowed up With enough souls, it is meaningless to stay any longer, so he took a deep breath, forcibly tore through the space blockade, and cast the cross-plane teleportation magic to disappear in place in an instant.

As soon as he left, the leader of the Chaos Society raised the giant sword in his hand and roared loudly: "I am here to summon the supreme power of chaos in the universe! Please come here and help us kill these false orders!"

The voice just fell!

An indescribably terrifying force suddenly emerged from the portal behind him. It looked like a huge wave several kilometers high, rushing towards it in an instant, whistling and slapping on the battlefield, and countless soldiers from the association The box was overturned to the ground, and the originally tight formation fell into chaos.

However, the giant toad from Chaos Sea had already adapted to this sudden situation, swimming freely in the huge waves, while the githzerai jumped on the giant toad's back to pursue the victory.

But it wasn't just the members of the association and the association that were washed away by the flood, there were also several other factions' armies. One of the people struggling in the torrent cursed loudly: "Damn!!! You crazy! You want to kill us all! Die?!"

The president of the Chaos Society smiled strangely, rushed out, cut off the guy's head with a sword, and then laughed wildly: "Hahahahahaha!!! Die! Go die!!! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill all the guys from the order camp!"

Obviously, under the influence of the Chaos Sea, his spirit was severely stimulated. He waited for his eyes like a madman, beheaded all the people of the lawful camp regardless of the enemy or himself, and many devils and tieflings were there. The terrifying giant sword was split into two halves.

Of course, he was not the only one affected by the power of the Chaos Sea. To be precise, all the people in the chaotic camp were affected. Countless soldiers killed each other like crazy, and the battle situation suddenly became chaotic.

Seeing this situation, Abel immediately untied the godly arm that had been on his back, and handed it to a heavily armed soldier next to him: "Now! Take it back to Sigil and hand it to Sarin. Remember! No matter what happens, don't look back."

"You...are you going to use that?!!!" the soldier asked tremblingly.

He knew very well that the status of the old man in the association was second only to the president, and he held an extremely terrifying trump card. Once released, the entire demiplane might collapse, and the horror of its power was absolutely beyond everyone's imagination.

"That's right! That old lunatic from the Chaos Society helped us a lot. I finally have some time to prepare, and the light of harmony will be lit here in a minute." Abel pushed the dazed warrior and took off his clothes. The tattered dragon leather armor on the lower body revealed the strange body inside.

I saw that his chest and back were covered with dense white translucent gemstones, the largest of which was as big as a fist, inlaid directly in front of his chest and heart, through which he could even see the beating heart...

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