Act 30 Son of God (II)

Our paladin's face was also full of fatigue. She held the hair on her forehead with her hands and looked down at the armor on her body - it no longer shines.

There are no gods in this world. Moreover, this plane seems to have signs of destruction. There is a terrible death between the sky and the earth. Without anyone explaining it, Ilya also knew that the world should be about to reach its end. This also made her feel a chill on her back.

Without gods, the paladins and priests cannot obtain divine art. Of course, this is not absolute. As a devout believer, Eisinger can barely communicate with the gods' omnipresent power, even if the gods are actually in another plane that is countless distances. Therefore, she can still use the auxiliary divine arts that the priests must have, but it is limited to this. The little water of the water creation technique is only enough to survive, and the bread that has no taste has turned every day into a torture. The spoiled Ilia and Eisinger cannot bear such difficult treatment at all.

What worries Elia and Aisinger the most is the necromancer they are chasing.

This is a dangerous person.

He was an intermediate wizard expelled by the Mage Tower because he studied taboo magic. He got some information from somewhere, so he walked into Eisengo and found the research notes of a blasphemy master in the previous era in the forgotten swamp, and finally became stronger and more evil. According to the church's preliminary estimate, this guy's level had already exceeded the level ten. The level ten blasphemy master is a very dangerous person no matter where he is. Because you will never know what kind of blasphemy magic he has.

In the previous battle in the Death Canyon, this blasphemy mage cast a terrible range magic, with the effect similar to the Howl of the Banshee. Although it is not as exaggerated as the Nine-ring magic, it also caused many priests with lower levels to die. Because Ilia had protective armor, and because Isinger stood far, both of them escaped the fate of being directly killed by this powerful magic.

But in the subsequent battle, Ilia understood the power of the blasphemy mage more than anyone else. If her estimate was not wrong, the blasphemy mage would have come to this world like them. At this time, Ilia suddenly remembered the mysterious half-elf mage.

The mage named Avis always had a gentle smile on his face. Ilia believed that he would become a powerful mage, and if he were here, with his wisdom, he should have helped a lot, right? At least Ilia rarely saw a mage as knowledgeable as him, as if there was no problem in this world that could stump him. And... this Avis is very likely...

While Ilia was thinking about her worries, the ground under her feet suddenly trembled. Before she could say anything, a hole appeared under her and Aisinger's feet.

The quicksand around began to slide downwards as if it was in a large funnel. Ilia's face changed instantly, and she immediately jumped up and dodged backwards. At the same time, her eyes also glanced around the stone slab that Esinger touched, confirming that they had touched a mechanism in this place.

However... the most urgent task is not to care about what is under this mechanism, but to consider how to escape from this large area of ​​quicksand!

"Go away, Aisinger!" Ilia screamed loudly. Aisinger pointed his little face, and then ran quickly.

As soon as Ilia exerted force, her whole body was about to leave the quicksand range. But then she saw Aisinger, who was lifting his little feet and running quickly, fell to the ground. Elia's face changed, and she subconsciously grabbed Aisinger's soft little hand, but before she could feel the warm palm of the little girl, she was carried by the endless sand and shivered into the deep darkness below.

Sink.

...

The morning sunlight looks a little dazzling.

After waking up from the bed, Avis touched the ends of his forehead, then looked at the red mark on his hands, and then remembered that he slept with his right hand last night, and now his right hand has been pressed to turn red.

The bed in this world is really uncomfortable. Ives went to bed for a long time before falling asleep last night. He hardly used magic yesterday, so he didn't need to remember new spells, so he originally planned to sleep until dawn, but now it seems that he might as well meditate for a while.

Avis looked around his body. The flat-headed boy was still asleep, but Ge Tongluo had already woken up and was drinking water with bread. Avis touched the back of his head. Before he could speak, Ge Tongluo said, "Are we going to continue to find the thief union today?"

"Ah? Oh...yes." Avis nodded. He stretched out his slender and calloused fingers, picked up a black wool hat from the table beside him, and put it on his head. The black brim covered his pointed ears, and Avis was also looking at Ge Tongluo with a plain look: "Didn't we find it yesterday? So we need to look for it carefully."

Yesterday, after separating from the scattered nobleman, Avis and Ge Tongluo, and the flat-headed boy who followed them silently, walked around the streets and alleys of Middle City once, but there was no trace of the thief union. Avis and Ge Tongluo were not crazy about asking the locals here where the thief union was, but the only flat-headed boy who could ask seemed like a mute and kept silent, so they still found nothing after spending a night yesterday.

Ge Tongluo was silent for a while and then said, "This kind of underground organization is usually quite deep. Unless he wants you to know, it will be difficult to find any clues for you no matter how long you look for it... I don't want to waste this in the next two months. So, we need to do something interesting."

Avis glanced at Ge Tong curiously, but saw the yellow-skinned Drow half-elf smiled mysteriously and said, "We... can do something big to make the thieves' union notice us!"

"ha?"

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I am guilty... I am addicted to playing DDo. I am now starting to work. Don't wait until the second update is out at 10 o'clock.
Chapter completed!