Chapter 254 I can help you kill the gods

Style: Fantasy Author: Night KnightWords: 3702Update Time: 24/01/18 04:50:12
Summoning the earth-bound shadow is the most powerful ability of Estelle and Amanda.

Estelle has eight hit dice and Amanda has twelve. Together, the two of them can summon twenty earth-bound shadows.

If the summons is full, the manor will have a small guard team working around the clock.

From now on, there is no need to recruit maids. With a little training, they will become the best maids - no need for food, rest, or wages.

There were ten intruders in Wezeme Manor this time. In addition to the nine Gavin had let go, there was one who slipped through the net.

It’s not really a fish that slipped through the net.

When the nine drow avengers stepped into the house, the second revolver cannon roared.

The drow Avenger waiting outside embarked on the road to escape.

A devil.

A high-level devil targeted her.

Facing this high-level devil, the drow priest simply couldn't muster the courage to resist, so his first reaction was to run away.

But this time, she discovered it.

None of his own teleportation, shadow walking, and shadow techniques can be used.

They are not in the material plane now, but in the shadow plane.

The mysterious barrier that shrouded the manor has risen.

Not to mention being as smart as her, even a fool can see that this is a trap, a trap for them.

The other party had the ability to keep them out from the beginning, and deliberately let them in just to trap and kill them.

Rushing in without investigating the enemy's strength was definitely their biggest mistake in this operation.

The dog demon following her was like a cat playing with a mouse, following her with graceful steps.

She knew clearly that the other party was driving her towards the center of the courtyard, but there was nothing she could do about it.

Because the legs cannot run with four legs, nor can they be beaten again and again.

As soon as she prepared the spell, the opponent could rush up to her, throw her to the ground, and use her signature skill - gnawing.

That is the ability that even the soul may be eaten away, although the chance is only 50%.

But even if she had the courage, she wouldn't dare to gamble on this half chance.

When she was driven to the courtyard of the manor, the sight she saw made her frightened again.

The two elite drow warriors she brought were trampled to death by the heath tree man without any chance of fighting back in front of the opponent. They turned into ghosts and looked at her with ferocious eyes, as if they wanted to To drag her into immortality.

Although she believes in the immortal goddess of vengeance and dealing with undead souls is a common occurrence, she is controlling the undead souls, not becoming the undead herself.

The drow priest kept moving, keeping himself further away from the dog demon and the heather tree man, and said loudly: "I am willing to surrender, and I am willing to exchange information for my life, information about the immortal Nemesis."

The energy dragon wings spread out behind Gavin, and with a slight flapping, he jumped down from the window and flew over the opponent's head, looking at the opponent with interest.

This is a very standard drow elf woman, less than 1.6 meters tall, with a slender and elegant figure, a standard oval face, which can be called beautiful, long silver hair, hanging down to her waist, and her skin is like ink jade, sparkling , was clearly wearing a large sacrificial robe, but the cut was revealing, revealing the most beautiful parts of a woman's body.

Especially the upper body, this drow elf priest is proud of his majesty. Coupled with his relatively petite and exquisite figure, he looks even more attractive. Gavin looks down from mid-air and can see deeper.

The drow priest seemed to know his own advantages very well. He lowered his figure lower, making the groove on his chest deeper and unfathomable, and put on a weak, pitiful, and charming look on his face.

In this situation, even iron and stone can melt into molten iron.

Not to mention, those creatures that always think with their lower bodies.

The blasphemer in front of him seemed to be no exception. There was an unconcealable possessiveness in his eyes.

Discovering this, not only did the drow priest not panic, but he felt a little bit happy. As long as he could grasp this, he would have a chance to escape today.

The blasphemer said in a slightly mocking tone: "Aren't you afraid that your goddess will be angry and deprive you of your ability to use divine magic by betraying the information about your belief in gods?"

"Even if you are deprived of your divine power, at least it will not disappear." The drow priest replied with great respect. When speaking, he glanced at the dog demon involuntarily.

"What information? Let me tell you." The blasphemer looked like he didn't care.

The drow priest hesitated for a moment, and then decided to release some bombshell news to increase his own value: "Your Excellency has destroyed the goddess's grand plan to establish a new divine kingdom. The goddess has issued an oracle, marking you as a blasphemer. All goddess believers can identify your location with the naked eye and come to hunt you down."

"I've known this for a long time, you don't need to tell me." The blasphemer looked unconcerned, as if he didn't even take the Immortal Fury in his eyes.

This attitude makes the drow priest secretly frightened. There are only two possibilities for the other party's attitude.

Either he is young and ignorant and doesn't know how powerful a god's energy is.

Either he has enough trump cards and is not afraid of a god's full revenge. That is, there is a god standing behind the opponent, a god even more powerful than the Immortal Nemesis.

Judging from the other party's situation, it is obviously not the first, so only the second is left.

Then think about the special situation of the Immortal Nemesis.

The drow priest couldn't help but think more. Could it be that a certain god wanted to take advantage of the Immortal Vengeance's weakness to spy on her immortality and vengeance priesthood, and wanted to expand his domain to this aspect? The other party just threw a A chess piece.

If his guess is correct, the situation will change.

This is not simply blasphemy, this is a conspiracy deliberately targeting the immortal Nemesis, a new divine war.

And she was now at the center of the storm's eye.

This guess shocked the drow priests, but the more they thought about it, the more they felt that their guess was correct.

There are not so many coincidences in the world, but more conspiracies with ulterior motives.

The drow priest, who felt that he had mastered the core secret, quickly made a decision: "We are just the vanguard to investigate the situation. The real main force of revenge is led by the high priest Dilila. I am willing to assist you in dealing with them. I I am most familiar with their style of doing things.”

"That's it? Are you talking about it?" The blasphemer looked like you were fooling a blind man, "It just so happens that the number of maids in my manor has not been replenished. I am not afraid that they will come in too many, but I am afraid that they will come in few. How much I charge.”

While they were talking, Estelle and Amanda had already surrounded them with six drow Earthbound Shadows, blocking all escape routes for the drow priests.

no more, no less.

The nine revenge warriors he brought were all present, but they were ghosts controlled by the enemy.

Who are the followers of the Immortal Furies?

Why do you feel that the other party is better at controlling the undead than you are?

Whether it was the ones manipulated by the Heather Tree Men or the two women.

The varieties were beyond her knowledge.

Especially the big and small women, their whole bodies are filled with the same aura of death as the undead, but they also contain the power of life deep in their bodies, somewhere between life and death.

This further confirmed her previous speculation that there was a god who possessed immortality and undead-related priesthoods and was eyeing the immortal goddess of vengeance.

The drow elf priest gritted his teeth and stamped his feet and said: "I have the latest information about the immortal Nemesis. If you want, I can use the faith connection between me and the goddess to help you find the place where the goddess sleeps, and help you seize the immortal. The two great priesthoods of revenge.”

Protruding!

Gavin was really shocked by the words of the drow sacrifice, and thought to himself, where did you go in your head?

How did you know that I was ready to kill the gods? Are you planning to seize the priesthood of immortality and vengeance?

Even if I have this heart, I still have to have this strength.

But then I thought again.

Just because I don't have this strength now doesn't mean I won't have this strength in the future.

Especially his ultimate goal is to intervene in things between gods.

Challenging the gods is inevitable.

Instead of facing those powerful divine powers as soon as you get started, it is better to start with a demigod whose divine power has been severely damaged.

From what the drow priest said, it seemed that the condition of the Immortal Vengeance was worse than the outside world knew.

However, in Gavin's view, running to a god's domain or even the Kingdom of God to challenge him is the stupidest choice.

Especially after the turbulent years, the priesthood rules of the multiverse changed.

There are more ways to play.

As long as all the believers of this god are eliminated, even if she does not die on the spot, her strength will be greatly reduced.

This was how the immortal goddess of vengeance was killed in her previous life, but with a slightly modified method, which was to use high elf magic to erase her existence from the memory of all believers.

Naturally, I don’t have the ability and resources.

But he has an advantage that others don't have, that is, he is now being targeted by the goddess and her followers.

According to this goddess, revenge is their sacred duty.

The hatred between the two sides will become deeper and deeper, and more and more believers will take the initiative to come to the door.

As long as they are all killed, the life of this immortal goddess of revenge will naturally be difficult.

Of course, this is just theoretical speculation.

It's just a small fight now. The immortal goddess of revenge just sent down an oracle and sent her followers to take revenge.

If the commotion is too big and provokes the Immortal Vengeance to take action personally, it will be a matter of time.

To kill a god, you don't necessarily have to do it yourself.

Can we also use their help, including those superior gods?

These gods are not a group of moral saints who have no desires and demands. On the contrary, their ambitions and demands are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

More priesthood is one of their biggest demands.

Gavin couldn't help but think about which one of the gods in Faerûn was most interested in the two priesthoods of immortality and revenge. By cooperating with him, he would be able to benefit more from it.

As for the matter of his plot to immortalize the goddess of revenge, he will not consider it for the time being.

It is important for people to know themselves.

Gavin still knows how many bowls of dry rice he can eat now.

Especially when the person plotting against a god, even a demigod, is beyond his capabilities in a short period of time, so finding someone with thick thighs to hug him is the wisest choice.

The drow priest obviously didn't know that he not only sold his goddess, but even recruited a new reporter for her. He thought that the other party was weighing the authenticity of her words, and hurriedly added: "In order to prove that I Sincerity, we can take our time and start with the dedication of High Priest Dilila to Your Excellency."

Gavin said expressionlessly: "Now you have two choices, take the initiative to become the prisoner soul of Black Heather, or I will send you in."

The blasphemer's reaction was obviously beyond the expectations of the drow priest, and he said with a desperate look: "Is there no third way to go?"

The black heather the other party mentioned must be the heather tree man.

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