"It's my lord! It's my lord who is giving me instructions!"
The beast-like roar fell into the ears of those legendary lycanthropes, but it represented a different meaning.
Several legendary priests turned around and rushed to the battlefield without hesitation.
For them, Mara is their belief, their everything! This kind of fanaticism, which is even more terrifying than fanatics, makes them unable to resist the oracle.
In comparison, the other leaders of the lycanthropes seemed a little hesitant.
However, after seeing that the priest had turned around, he could only growl helplessly and rushed towards the battle group.
"How long until it's ready?"
In the center of the venue, Mystra's avatar had successfully used the silver fire to block the escape routes of all the beast gods, and also wrapped Leylin inside.
At this time, the girl suddenly turned her head and looked at Tyre, who was like an old soldier.
"It still takes a magic tick, after all, it is a borrowed artifact..."
Tire's hand was holding a huge ball of light, and a little bit of blue stardust gushed out of the light ball, which looked very magnificent, but in the eyes of other beast gods, it was as terrifying as a life-threatening talisman.
"Also... some little bugs seem to have touched them involuntarily?"
Mystra looked towards a certain direction beyond the battlefield, where the figures of several legendary lycanthropes slowly emerged.
"Let my people do it. Wasn't it for this that they were transferred here before?"
Tyr replied indifferently, and at the same time, a shape was revealed in the light in its hand, which seemed to be some kind of thorn-shaped weapon with an astonishingly sharp tip.
…
"It's the Thorn of Ichel! I didn't expect them to borrow this artifact!"
Yi Nafu's face was very ugly for a moment, and a trace of surprise flashed in Leylin's eyes.
Ichel's Thorn! This is an artifact with terrifying power, even the gods are afraid, because it has a very unique ability - the damage it causes, regardless of whether the injured person is an avatar or a clone, will also be fed back to the main body! Works on avatars of gods too!
In the history of the world of the gods, it once caused the fall of two weak gods, and a sleepy middle-level god, known as the ominous weapon of the gods! Unexpectedly, Mystra and Tyre turned it out again.
"Um?"
Leylin frowned, and searched through the database recorded by the chip in an instant.
With his current status and experience, there are very few materials that have not been included in the chip, and he quickly found the content about Ichel's thorn.
"Did you become famous for the first time during the Twilight of the Gods? And... this kind of weird ability and characteristics, and this kind of fluctuation..."
A sneer appeared on the corner of Leylin's mouth.
"Is it a magical weapon made by a regular wizard? After being captured, it is directly named as a divine weapon. The integrity of these gods..."
Even so, Leylin became more cautious in his heart.
Compared with the gods, he is actually more afraid of wizards. Those kinds of weird and unpredictable methods are very troublesome even for him now.
"Everyone should have heard the name of this murder weapon, right? Remember... Once you can't escape in the end, even if you annihilate yourself, you can't be locked by the Ichel's thorn. At worst, you will lose a little bit of divine power reserve, which is much better than falling asleep with serious injuries …”
Inavo transmitted sound to the surrounding companions.
"Mara... don't be stingy with those subordinates anymore, even if they all die here, I will give you enough compensation..."
Idras, the orc god of death, also shouted at Mara.
…
Under the increasingly urgent urging of the gods, the legendary team that Marat had prepared for Leylin before began to march towards the battlefield.
However, their efforts were blocked at the periphery.
Cardinal Karal of the Church of the God of Justice held a black walnut scepter in his hand and stood in front of them. Behind them was a group of long-prepared paladins.
"In the name of justice! Purify evil!"
The cardinal chanted, and the armor of the other paladins shone with holy light.
For these paladins, the lycanthropists are cruel, barbaric, and bloody, and they have committed a lot of evil deeds to humans. This kind of evil existence should be the target of purification!
"We're out of time..."
Priest Gala looked at the paladin in front of him, with a hint of ferocity on his face, and some kind of communication and sacrifice runes instantly appeared on his body.
Evil and chaotic forces descended, raging flames ignited, and many demons walked out of the steel gate, led by a legendary Barlow!
Legendary Spells—Summon Legions of Demons! ! !
This is an extremely powerful spell, and the demon legion it summons also possesses incomparable power, but it only limits the faction that must be chaotic and evil, and must meet various complicated conditions before it can be cast.
And even so, the summoned demons are likely to backfire.
At this moment, the Barlow demon looked very unkind at Priest Gala's face, but fortunately, there were another group of more eye-catching targets on the scene that attracted most of the firepower.
Paladin! This kind of lawful good camp and demons are completely two extremes and opposites, existences that cannot get along with each other at all, even hearing each other's name is an insult and blasphemy!
"The demon of the abyss!"
A paladin has already rushed up, and the white light formed a giant sword: "Holy Light Slash!"
"skmgnklg!!!"
The leader, Balor, looked at the group of paladins, and suddenly spit out an awkward and quaint note, with an extremely unpleasant hoarse tone.
"Profane words!" Karal's face was serious, and a white amulet glowed slightly: "This is troublesome..."
The magic-like ability of the blasphemous language came out instantly, and directly fixed the paladin in place.
Afterwards, with a grinning grin, Balor pulled out a giant beheading sword, and split the original paladin in half!
"Jie Jie... is the main material world! You can harvest souls..."
From behind the Barlow Demon, many middle-level demons, low-level demons, and even the lowest-level cowards surged out, densely packed.
Everything happened so quickly, almost before the paladins could react, one of their companions was already buried under the beheading sword of the Balor Demon.
"Damn...you origin of chaos, evil maggots...should not exist in this world at all!"
Rafiniya, who seemed to be in a trance all the time, also reacted at this time, with a layer of terrifying murderous look on his face.
"Jie Jie... legendary-level paladin? No... I smell another disgusting power from your body, which reminds me of those idiots in Baator Hell..."
Balor stared at Rafiniya, and suddenly said something astonishing.
"I am a paladin who protects justice and kindness, you don't want to insult my reputation!"
Facing the devil's accusation, not only Rafiniya, but even Karal didn't believe it very much. On the contrary, Rafiniya, who was stimulated, directly held out the knight's long sword, and the powerful force came out instantly, and the Barlow Demons fight together.
"kill!"
The other paladins glanced at each other and also rushed towards the demon army.
A big melee started in an instant.
…
At this time, the war of gods in the void has come to an end.
The Ichel's Thorn in Tire's hand had already absorbed all the light, and turned into a slender military thorn, floating in mid-air.
Suddenly, Tyr pointed at Marat!
Whoosh!
Ichel's thorn penetrated the barrier of time and space, and teleported to Mara.
The beast's claw full of depressions and corrosion marks collided with the Isher's thorn, and a small hole was pierced, and the Isher's thorn stabbed at Mara's eyebrows without diminishing momentum.
"Ho Ho..."
Seeing this situation, Mara's incarnation could only let out a roar full of unwillingness and helplessness, and his whole body exploded at once, turning into golden divine power all over the sky.
"Damn it, do you want to continue pestering us? Mara's avatar has fallen, and there is nothing worth coveting here..."
As the situation became more and more critical, Inafu yelled at Leylin.
"of course not!"
Unexpectedly, Leylin agreed in an instant, and the dark red killing field was recovered, immediately reducing the pressure on the other three orcs with weaker divine powers.
It's just that they didn't realize that when the domain was retracted, a little red light had already clinged to the incarnation of a god.
"That's right...we can still..."
However, before Yinafu breathed a sigh of relief, Leylin's actions left him stunned for an instant.
[Ding! The Silverfire analysis process is complete, and the shadow magic net protection is being activated!]
Under the reminder of the chip, Leylin rushed directly towards the silvery white flames that blocked the void, as if he was about to commit suicide.
Bark!
However, the moment he came into contact with the silver fire, a small dark magic net emerged from his body, like a protective suit, and it died together with the silver fire, making Leylin stand out from the encirclement.
Without the blockade of the silver fire, Leylin immediately used the teleportation technique, and the light flashed on his body, and he left the dark forest in an instant.
"This is… "
Not only did Inavo's eyes widen inside, even Tyre, who was about to drive Ichel's thorn to attack Leylin outside, let out a sound of surprise.
Of course, the most astonished person on the scene was Mystra, the Goddess of the Magic Web.
"Magic net! No, it's the shadow magic net... Shar!!!"
Mystra was silent for a while, and then coldly spit out the name of this ancient competitor.
"Shar? The god of shadows and wizards?"
Tier obviously thought of something, "Isn't she already gone?"
"This shadow magic net technology can't be wrong..."
Mystra said with certainty that although Shar's shadow magic net technology is primitive and naive, it can be said to be the predecessor of the magic net. How could Mystra admit it wrong