Broad World

As soon as the Helast black robe returned to the city below the mountain, it began to gather the scattered monsters, and then used magic to drive them towards Eredlin City. These monsters not only have a wide variety, but also have a lot of high-end combat power. Among them are giants, undead, large elements, and other unnamed creatures from other planes, including several five-color dragons.

The mad mage followed behind leisurely with a large number of clones and golems. Looking from above, the scene was magnificent and mighty. At this moment, a portal suddenly opened in the sky, and Kelben and Laila walked out from it.

After the mad mage saw them, he blessed himself with spells and flew up. He desperately suppressed his crazy thoughts with reason, and said to Kelben: "It looks spectacular, these are the species I have spent countless energy collecting from various places. Once these guys invade the city of the dark elves, they will cause huge chaos, and it is not impossible to destroy the entire city."

Lyra looked into his conflicted eyes and sighed. "For so many years, you have been digging a huge labyrinth under Waterdeep City, just for them?"

Hailast looked proudly at the monster below. "I have crossed countless planes and explored every corner. After countless years, I finally let these guys survive and multiply in the city under the mountain. They are all the results of my proud experiments. Compared with you voters, I think I am a real mage."

"Maybe you are a mage who really seeks the truth, but these monsters kill thousands of adventurers every year. Don't you feel guilty about this?" Kelben asked with a serious expression.

The mad mage laughed and replied: "Hahaha, guilt? Are you kidding me? I didn't invite those adventurers to my maze. They all came here voluntarily to gain power and wealth. Don't you think you will be merciful to the enemies who break into your mage tower for no reason?"

"At least I won't kill them without asking why! Your crazy behavior these years has led to the flood of smuggling in Skull Harbor by the seaside of Waterdeep City, where evil creatures gather in groups, and these evil and cunning dark elves are among them." Kelben yelled at the mad mage angrily.

Lila looked at her husband and the mad mage worriedly, she was very worried that the two would fight directly. You must know that a dozen clones not far away are already staring at the quarrel here, as long as Helast black robe makes a move, they will definitely attack together. At that time, let alone destroying the ceremony, whether he can leave here alive is a problem.

Unexpectedly, the mad mage did not choose to do it directly as in the legend. He stroked his gray hair and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Why should I be responsible for these actions? Will all the underground creatures passing through the city below the mountain obey my orders? Your brain has been blinded by those unknown things. I don't want to argue with you anymore. Because we have completely different concepts of good and evil."

"I hope you don't spread these dangerous ideas to that young man named Henry. He is the lord of an archipelago and has tens of thousands of civilians. Once he becomes as dangerous as you, the consequences will be disastrous." Lila solemnly warned the mad mage.

Helast's black robe sneered. "Dangerous thoughts? Don't worry. I can see that the young man has already decided his own future path, and he will neither lean towards me nor you. From his firm eyes, I can see ambition, reason, and perseverance. People with these characteristics will not change their minds at will."

Kelben nodded in agreement. "You are right! I heard that he is not only a mage, but also a druid. People who can combine these two somewhat contradictory professions will definitely not go along with other people's ideas. If I guess correctly, he must be taking the path of neutrality. But I hope he won't become the next Mordencan."

"Maduncan? That bald mage who is even crazier than me, is still leading his private army in an unknowable balance?" Hailast also rarely used the word "crazy" to others.

Lila laughed. It was an inexplicable sense of joy to say those two words from the famous mad mage of Faerun. "Yes, he often swayed between the two camps during the Greyhawk War. I heard that the saints of Cabal have regarded him as the enemy of the whole world." Kelben explained to Hailast.

Lyra tossed her long silver hair. "Okay, that's the end of the chat. Now let's hurry up and catch up with the army in front. We must know that the longer it takes, the more dangerous it will be." The other two nodded in agreement, and the three of them flew forward together.

At the same time, Ered Lin City also became a mess. Mistress Yikrivuda is uniting with the other six ruling families, preparing to drive the first family to extinction. Archmage Chasma had just returned to the mage tower, and before she had time to sit down and rest for a while, she saw the scene of Helast's black robe killing all directions in the monitoring crystal ball. He immediately used divination spells to do a few divinations, and found that Nalomin Ferren had died a few days ago, and the one who killed him was actually a surface human named Henry.

The master immediately realized that the murderer who killed his son was the one who tricked him back just now. He angrily shredded all the objects around him, and then shouted to the sky: "Henry! You wait for me! I want you to taste the pain and despair. Then I will slowly torture you to death with the cruelest punishment!" After speaking, he quickly walked out of the mage tower and went to the Nakor family to inform his old lady Ikrivda.

The news of the fall of the camp quickly spread to the First Family, and Mistress Zestra stood up from her chair when she heard it. She shouted loudly at the mage who announced the news: "What are you talking about! The camp under the mage's tower was destroyed, and all the troops were killed! Didn't we seal that mad mage inside with pillars? Tell me how he got out!"

"We don't know that all the mages stationed in the camp are dead, and no one can escape to report. From the scene, the Helast black robe released a legendary spell. He turned the entire camp into a crater, and all traces were erased." The mage replied with his head down in fear.

The mistress stared fiercely at the mage who brought the bad news and asked, "Who else knows about this except you?"

The mage trembled with fear from her eyes. "All the masters in the mage tower got the news immediately, and it is estimated that everyone in the city knows about it now."

Mistress Zestra pulled out the hammer from her waist and smashed the mage's head with one blow. She said to her daughter beside her: "Call all the soldiers back immediately, and at the same time I will start the ceremony "Call of the Abyss". When other ruling families hear the news of our complete annihilation, they will definitely unite and take advantage of the fire. Since our strength has been greatly reduced, all hopes are pinned on the ceremony. I now appoint you to lead all the family soldiers to resist the coming attack."

The eldest daughter bowed deeply. "Please rest assured, mistress, I will let these ignorant guys see the strength of the first family. In addition, I suggest that we integrate those smaller families now, and we can promise to improve the ranking of their families, so that they can come to our side."

Matron nodded. "All of these will be left to you. I will devote myself to this ceremony now, and the whole process cannot be disturbed by anyone." After speaking, she stood up and walked to the basement.

One day later, the entire power of Ai Rui's Forest City was divided into two, and all the people gathered in front of the gate of the first family. On one side is the ruling family alliance headed by Mistress Ikrivuda, and on the other side is the little nobles who were moved by the first family's sweet words and came to help.

The two parties are cautiously confronting each other, and the tension spreads rapidly. Just when the battle was about to break out, there was a loud bang at the gate of Eredlin City. The gate made of pure gold flew straight into the air, and after the powerful spell broke through the gate, the platform at the gate was also swept clean by the way.

Just when everyone was stunned, a giant rushed in first. He threw the stone in his hand vigorously, smashing the fleeing businessman into a pulp. Then countless ogres, bear goblins, trolls, winter wolves, snow monsters, ferocious animals, etc. also slowly poured in. As soon as they entered the city, they attacked the nearest dark elves like crazy.

Mistress Yikrivuda was stunned by the sight in front of her. She quickly recovered her senses and said to the eldest daughter of the first family: "In the name of the Queen of God, we should reconcile temporarily and deal with these monsters that invaded the city together. Otherwise, even if the winner is decided, the whole city will be reduced to ruins."

The eldest daughter of the first family looked at the raging dragon in the distance and nodded. "Okay, in the name of the God Empress, let's temporarily truce. Now let's deal with these intruders first." After the agreement was reached, the two sides quickly organized a counterattack, and for a while, the dark elves took advantage of the home field to block the monsters near the square in the center of the city. The giant dragon was also driven to the sky by magicians and priests, and did not dare to dive easily.

But the balance didn't last long. When the clone of Helast's black robe joined in, the line of defense was quickly overwhelmed. They unleashed Chain Lightning, Finger of Death, Hold Man, Chaos, Pop Explosion, Banshee's Howl, Sigil of Death, and more. Before the dark elves could react to what happened, they were overwhelmed by massive spells.

The gorgeous magic effect blinded the eyes of Mistress Ekrivda, and now she finally understood who was attacking the city. Helast black robe, that damn mad mage actually led his army to take revenge.

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