After all, according to the currently known information, this group of guys who have temporarily united to fight against me are not monolithic.

Many of them are still enemies even to this day.

In addition, the chaotic camp has always lacked rationality and is very easy to make some overreactions under impulse. Naturally, it is necessary to try to split them.

For example, the eternal war between the orc gods and the goblin gods has been going on for a long, long time.

Although the intensity has suddenly been lowered recently, the contradictions and hatred between the two parties still exist, and they are very, very sharp.

At this time, if a stick is suddenly inserted to stir things up, guess what will happen?

The same principle can also be applied to those demon lords who are busy fighting among themselves all day long.

Remember, never treat your enemies as a whole, that will only make them more united.

Quite the opposite!

We must try every means to find possible conflicts between them, and then do our best to provoke and intensify them, and ultimately achieve the purpose of dividing and disintegrating them one by one."

"That's it! I think I understand what you mean."

Nimedona showed a thoughtful expression, and subconsciously tightened her grip on the compound bow, a level 5 artifact that could shoot killing arrows.

She was obviously ready to "defeat" those demon lords one by one, and use the death of her enemies to declare to the entire bottomless abyss what would happen if she dared to be an enemy of her father.

Don't be fooled by the calm and indifferent appearance of the God's Attendant.

She is not a lawful and kind servant of the Seraph God. What she truly believes in is the cruel law of survival of the fittest in nature, and she has never tabooed killing.

"You stay in the mage tower recently and don't wander around in the outer plane anymore. I need someone to take charge here."

Having said that, Zuo Si ended his conversation with Nimedona and returned directly to his room on the upper floor of the mage tower.

Aribes, who had been sleeping here for a long time, finally woke up.

"I...where is this?"

The half-elf paladin struggled to get up from the bed and looked around, with confusion in his eyes.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But soon, she felt severe pain in her head, and then she screamed and collapsed on the ground. She didn't know whether it was a hallucination or a hallucination.

The images of memories keep appearing in front of my eyes.

In just a few minutes, her nightgown was soaked with sweat, her eyes quickly turned from confusion to anger, her originally pale lips turned black and blue for some reason, and even the expression on her face changed.

No matter how bright and holy it is, it exudes a strong aura of darkness.

"This is Ashcatella, you are in my mage tower."

Zuo Si stood aside and carefully observed the drastic changes that were taking place in the other person's body, and was basically certain that this was 100% related to the previous kiss from Shar, the goddess of the night.

In other words, Shar inspired the dark side in his heart.

"No!!!! How could Vanswijk do this! Has he forgotten the oath he made? This is a naked betrayal! I will never forgive you!"

Aribes roared hysterically like a madman.

No need to ask, she knew exactly what the image she just saw was.

As one of the masterminds behind the plague in Neverwinter, Shar naturally knew everything that happened in a certain hotel, and then used this incident as an inducement to make the paladin engulfed in extreme anger and sadness.

This is the tried and tested method of evil gods, demon lords and devil dukes.

In particular, Shar also used his divine power to amplify this negative emotion.

Looking at the woman in front of him who had lost the brilliance of divine grace and blessing, Zuo Si couldn't help but remind him: "I think you should know that this is a conspiracy, and both you and Vanswijk are just victims."

"victim?

Ha ha ha ha!

Are you actually excusing him?

Look at this bastard looking like he was enjoying himself while cheating!

He even abandoned me and fell in love with a man from the bottom of his heart!

The most important thing is that he became Deszell's accomplice in spreading the plague in Neverwinter!

Countless civilians died in pain because of his stupidity and incompetence!

To hell with laws and judgments!

I'm going to kill Vanswijk with my own hands!"

Aribes was obviously preconceived at this moment and could not listen to any advice at all, with a look of twisted hatred on her face.

Obviously, this was one of the reasons for her sudden depravity, that is, she gave up her original belief in law, order and justice, and planned to lynch a person who was not worthy of death.

According to the teachings of Tyr, the god of justice, such behavior is undoubtedly strictly prohibited.

Zuo Si shook his head slightly and asked, "But what can we do if we kill him?

Can you get happiness and satisfaction from this?

Hatred is the stupidest and most meaningless emotion in the world.

It will not only affect your rationality, but also make you fall into pain and internal friction from which you cannot extricate yourself.

I’m not saying don’t take revenge, I just want to tell you that there is no need to torture yourself for those who hurt you.”

Never let yourself fall into hatred for a certain person or group, but analyze the problem from the perspective of interests. Even former enemies can temporarily turn enemies into friends as long as they have enough benefits. This is the principle Zuo Si has always adhered to.

Even if someone close to him betrays him, or even causes a major crisis or loss, he will just imprint the other person's name in his mind and wait for an opportunity to settle the score later.

As for hatred...

Sorry, this emotion was completely abandoned long ago when I was an apprentice in the Floating City of Plantia.

Because there is no love without reason in the world, and there is no hate without reason.

When a person hates another person with unforgettable feelings, he first needs to pay for it with true emotion.

But after experiencing so much, Zuo Si would never pour too much emotion into anyone, let alone give anyone too much trust.

This means that from the beginning, whether it was betrayal or failure, it was within the scope of his psychological expectations, and there was no need to feel hatred or disappointment.

But Aribes, who has been on a smooth journey since being inspired, obviously does not have such a psychological quality, and has never even experienced betrayal by someone close to him.

She suddenly raised her head and gritted her teeth and said: "Since Vanswijk betrayed me! It made me feel so painful! Then as a fair exchange, I will also betray him and let him feel the same pain!"

"Oh? What are you going to do?"

Zuo Si showed a very surprised expression.

After all, in the original timeline, the mad woman in front of her burned her fiancé to death without trial in order to retaliate against the mob in Neverwinter City, but she directly joined the enemy's camp and attacked Neverwinter City, vowing to raze the entire city to the ground.

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He was very curious about what extraordinary behavior the other party would make now that the situation had changed.

Tear!

With the sound of the fabric being pulled apart, Aribes took off all the clothes on her body in a very violent way and stood naked on the spot.

"It's very simple.

I'm going to cheat on you as Vanswijk's fiancée.

Then I told him the truth, and then forced him to fulfill his promise to hold a wedding and become my legal husband despite his pregnant belly.

I want to humiliate him severely!

Let the entire Neverwinter City and even the Northland know what happened in this engagement!

To ruin his reputation and make him the laughing stock of everyone, he will no longer be able to serve as the priest of Tyr, the God of Justice!

Come, Your Majesty the Great Emperor, Lord of the Ninth Level of Baator Hell and Prince of Demons, I need you now.

In return, from now on you will be my loyal Dark Lord, and I will dedicate my faith and even my soul."

After saying that, Aribes's body suddenly began to flash with a dark red aura that symbolized evil, followed by a ball of flames from Baator Hell that enveloped her whole body.

Without any hesitation or hesitation, she walked forward with firm steps, took the initiative to hug Zuo Si's neck and began her revenge.

Even though it was her first time, this half-elf woman acted extremely proactive, rough, and savage, and could even be described as self-abuse.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! It feels like the darkness and depravity inherent in the soul have been completely inspired.

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At the same time, far away in the endless wilderness, forests and mountains of the North, the fourth natural disasters released have begun to exert their terrifying destructive power.

In just a few days, many areas have already fallen into extreme chaos that exceeded everyone's expectations.

More than hundreds of moving monster tribes have lost contact inexplicably, and those who have gathered together to form a large scale are being harassed and assassinated from morning to night.

Even if the chiefs sent wargs, goblin dogs, winter wolves and other canine creatures with keen sense of smell to patrol around the clock and successfully killed many thieves, assassins and rangers who lurked in, they still had little effect.

After all, for a group of players with the ability to resurrect, dying a few times is nothing.

But once you successfully assassinate a high-value target, you will not only gain considerable experience points, but also harvest valuable magic items. It is simply a bloody profit.

You must know that not all worlds have so many magic items, equipment, scrolls, potions and materials like Faerûn.
To be continued...