Seeing that Zuo Si was unwilling to reveal this information, Midnight had no choice but to give up.

Just when she was about to turn around and leave, Zuo Si suddenly stopped her from behind: "Wait! Is Gebido Turan, who became the new god, okay now? I haven't heard anything about him for a long time.

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"Gebido Turan?

He is still being exploited day and night by Talos.

According to the agreement I reached with the God of Storms, the new God of Magic needs to serve him for at least one year before he can come to the Heart of Spells to accept my asylum.

I plan to let him serve as a follower of Azuth when the time comes.

Don’t worry, although the little dwarf is indeed living a bit miserable life now, being intimidated and threatened by the furious gods all day long, his life safety is still guaranteed."

Midnight stopped and quickly introduced the current situation of this god of necromancy magic, necromancer, lich and undead creatures.

Although she also wants to quickly get Gebido Turan under her control.

It is a pity that the latter used the method of becoming a god provided by Talos, the god of storms, so he must repay this kindness regardless of emotion or reason.

"I see. It seems that Gebido Turan will suffer for a while."

Zuo Si felt relieved when he learned that the dwarf whom he had elevated to the status of a god was not in danger.

As for being squeezed by the God of Storms, there is nothing we can do about it.

Look at the Furious Gods, who has not been squeezed by Talos?

The relatively weak Winter Goddess Oluel has been treated like a slave for many years, and she can only swallow her anger after holding back her anger.

In comparison, a "fixed-term prison sentence" of just over a year is considered quite good.

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With the departure of the goddess of magic at midnight, calm returned to the room once again.

Zuo Si left the mage tower and found a deserted mountain. After a little test of the magical power that this artifact staff could bring, he soon showed an extremely satisfied expression.

Because with just one blow, the energy shock wave he released flattened a mountain peak in the Yunwu Mountain Area.

The hard rock was completely helpless in the face of this devastating attack, and instantly turned into powder and dust that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

The snow and ice at high altitudes evaporated on the spot, forming thick gray clouds in the sky overhead.

You must know that this is not the release of all energy.

After just paying about forty points of general mana, I gained terrifying power that far exceeded most legendary magics.

If all the energy stored in the planeswalker's spark is released at once, then smashing a planet is not a big problem at all.

The most important thing is that the release of this energy shock is not restricted by any casting environment.

As long as there is energy in the surrounding environment that can be absorbed and utilized, Zuo Si can use the blessing of the staff to release shock waves.

In addition, the staff can also allow the holder to convert spell slots at will, turning it into a spell-casting system similar to mana.

For example, a high-level spell slot can be converted into three lower-level spell slots, and the reverse is also true, and the magic memorized that day can be copied to the newly converted empty spell slot.

This means that in spell duels, Zuo Si can use many more flexible strategies and tactics.

As for the silver fire given to the elect by the goddess of magic, you can add it to any spell at will when holding the staff.

Not only can it change the damage type and characteristics of spells, but it can also directly ignore all magic immunity and resistance except divine power and divine-like power.

Even divine power and divine-like power can only reduce part of the damage and impact, and are not directly immune like ordinary spells.

Just as Midnight described it, this staff can already be regarded as the most powerful magical artifact in Toril.

At least until she herself uses this knowledge and technology to create the next artifact.

Looking at the flattened mountain peaks in front of him, Zuo Si couldn't help but sigh slightly: "It's not enough, this is far from enough.

I need more power, more energy, more powerful artifacts, and a higher planeswalker spark level.

Just wait and see, dear Nicol Bolas.

One day I will take everything from you in the War of the Spark, whether it is the bloodline of the primordial dragon or the power of the spark possessed by the ancient planeswalkers.

Only I, and only I, can completely and completely replace you.

But before that, I will continue to hibernate and accumulate strength."

As the last word blurted out, Zuo Si's entire body turned into a ball of white light and disappeared.

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At the same time, in a temporary lair far away in the far north.

With the help of the Dragon Cult, Kurremos has successfully transformed the silver dragon that he tortured until it was dying and completely collapsed into a dracolich.

Seeing the undead form exuding strong negative energy all over his body, the silver dragon instantly opened his mouth and screamed like crazy: "No!"

What have you fucking bastards done to me?

Isn’t it enough to force me to lay eggs and torture me through rape and evil magical rituals?

Why should even the final peace of death be deprived?

Don’t you have a little bit of compassion and humanity in your hearts?”

Faced with such a question, Kurremos' reaction was just to raise the phylactery in his hand and responded in a tone without any emotion: "Of course it's not enough!

If you're to blame, it's because you're Castellafillian's sister.

Who makes you annoying silver dragons always like to meddle in other people's business?

Remember, you are now an undead creature, the most hated dracolich among all metal dragons, and also my slave.

If you don’t want your soul to disappear forever, then just obey every instruction I give you.

Otherwise I will destroy your phylactery without hesitation."

Instantly!

The silver dragon, which had turned into a dracolich, stopped all movements and stared at the "filial son" and the phylactery he held with his two red eyes.

Because she was just transformed, she doesn't look much different from her previous life, and she still maintains her beautiful demeanor and scales.

But the problem is that no change in appearance does not mean that there is no change in heart and thoughts.

In fact, from the moment the transformation was completed, the instinct of the undead creature had been injected into the soul of the silver dragon, causing permanent and irreversible changes to it.

If she were still alive, she would definitely rush forward and die with him without hesitation.

But since becoming a dracolich, she has a strong instinctive fear of death and the dissipation of her soul, so she dare not make even the slightest act of resistance.

Seeing that the threat had its due effect, a satisfied smile suddenly appeared on Kurremos's face: "Very good, it seems that you have understood your situation at the moment.

This is a good start for you and me.

Now I ask you to go to the High Forest immediately, cooperate with the Zhentarim intelligence network operating there to spread the news that you were ambushed and injured, and try to attract the two most important leaders of the Harper Alliance.

I believe that with your intelligence, you should understand who I am referring to, right?

Never try to pull a stunt!

Because every move you make can’t escape my eyes.”

"Did you deliberately start the fight between Scar Old Klaus and the Harper?" Silver Dragon narrowed his eyes and asked.

She is obviously not a fool, and she was keenly aware of the evil conspiracy behind the whole thing through this order.

"Haha, who else could it be?

After this incident, the senior leaders of the Harper Alliance will be wiped out and completely lose the sphere of influence they have been operating in the Northland for many years.

And I will become the undisputed king of all the monsters in the vast wilderness and mountain forests, and the barbarian tribe.

If I were you, I would give up those unrealistic fantasies of the past and actively embrace reality.

As long as you perform well enough, I don't mind giving you a front-row seat in my kingdom."

After saying that, Kurremus gave the other party a self-satisfied look, then turned around and walked towards another cave next to him with the phylactery.

After learning the truth, the Silver Dragon stood there, his eyes revealing the pain and struggle that could not be concealed. After about three to five minutes, he finally seemed to make up his mind, walked out of the cave, flapped his wings, soared into the sky, and flew towards the direction of the Supreme Forest.

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After she completely disappeared at the end of the sky, Kurremus then ordered Agatha, the Sarran spirit who was following him: "Keep an eye on this guy. If you find any unusual behavior on her part, please inform me directly."

"Got it."

Agatha instantly activated her teleportation ability and disappeared with her shadow energy core.

As the architect and important participant of the entire plan, Culremus knew that everything was ready now. He only had to wait for Yin Erminster and Storm Silverhand to leave for the High Forest, and he could join forces with Harid III to seduce the ancients.

The red dragon——Scar Old Klaus took the initiative to attack the Harpers' top management, completely kicking off the war.

But it's not easy.

After all, both Yin Erminster and Storm Silverhand have experienced too many conspiracies and calculations, and their experience in dealing with this can be said to be very rich.

Once the true intention is discovered by the two of them in advance, the script of waiting for both parties to suffer and gain the advantage may have to be changed to a head-on collision.
To be continued...