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Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Well, that's right. So, they're not bad."

"Not only is it not bad, it is simply impressive.

He is truly a planeswalker!

The control of energy has reached an incredible level.

It is actually possible to shape this kind of creature that has the appearance of a celestial creature and uses sacred energy, but its soul is an out-and-out devil.

I think the will of the hell plane must have given you a huge reward, right?"

Ogma's eyes sparkled with curiosity and inquiry.

He is the only god among the gods in Toril who knows about Shimmering Oil. He even personally went to help with some research and put forward many very valuable and constructive suggestions.

Therefore, the God of Knowledge is very aware of the dangers hidden in this substance while bringing great convenience.

However, he was obviously not worried at all that Zuo Si would use this substance to infect Faerûn.

The reason is simple!

Zuo Si himself did not use Shimo Oil to transform and strengthen his body. Obviously he did not think it was a kind of "perfection", but simply used it as a tool.

"Well! I have recently gained a lot of strength from the feedback from the will of the hell plane. Unfortunately, most of it can only be effective when I am in hell." Zuo Si said with a hint of regret in his tone.

Just when Ogema was about to say something, a bald man over two meters tall stepped on the back of a black horse and a white horse and rushed over from a distance.

Anyone with a bit of discernment can recognize that the person coming is none other than Tempus, the God of War.

The two horses at his feet, the white one is a female horse - Veros, and the black one is a male horse - Diros.

You don’t need to ask to know that the above two horses are out-and-out divine creatures, the exclusive mounts of the God of War.

In Faerûn, on many battlefields where large-scale wars broke out, Tempus can often be seen wandering in the sky riding on these two horses.

He will not support one party permanently, but will randomly support one party on a certain day, and then suddenly support the other party the next day.

The only thing the participating forces can do is to pray as much as possible before the battle begins, and then offer wine and food after the battle is over, hoping to please the most powerful god of war.

However, as long as you read some of the war records in Candlekeep, you will find that whether it is praying or offering wine and food, it will not really affect Tempus's choice.

As a god of the chaotic neutral camp, he takes his willfulness to the extreme and will not be swayed by other factors at all.

When he came closer, the God of War suddenly let out a deep roar from his mouth, followed by two horses that immediately slowed down and stopped steadily.

Tempus jumped off the horse and asked with gleaming eyes: "Is this the army you brought?"

"Yes.

A total of thirty demon legions.

Even in previous bloody battles, it was a force that could determine the outcome.

In addition, I also brought my own legion of mechanical angels, one million and hundreds of people, and a large number of long-range weapons and engineering equipment.

I believe that with such an army and the coalition of gods, it will definitely not be a problem to capture Cyric's country."

After saying this, Zuo Si immediately waved to the commander of the army, Zariel.

In the blink of an eye, this angel of Khorne, exuding war fever, flew over and landed on the ground.

Tempus undoubtedly felt the desire of the lord of the first level of hell who once had the title of "Daughter of War" for war, killing and blood. A terrifying red light shot out of his pupils, as if he saw something that made him

Something that makes me extremely happy.

Similarly, Zarrell also noticed the God of War's reaction. Instead of avoiding it at all, he raised his chin proudly.
Chapter completed!