And every time it is used, part of the gravel inside formed by the disintegration of Mosala's soul will disappear.

Once all of it is used up, it will become a useless decoration.

"You mean...this lizard man successfully tampered with time and history?"

Dumbledore's pupils suddenly dilated, and his heartbeat began to accelerate uncontrollably.

"Yes, she successfully changed history.

Even if it's just a small part.

Also, could you please give me the time crystal?

I must report these things and what happened to the master immediately."

As he spoke, Chromie stretched out his right hand and stared directly at the crystal pillar in the principal's hand.

"No problem at all."

Dumbledore handed over the time crystal without saying a word.

He has tasted the taste of this thing and understands that this kind of power is definitely not something he can control.

"Thank you!"

After getting the most important item of the trip, Chromie walked out of the temple without saying a word and transformed into a giant dragon. He grabbed the heavy sundial and flapped his wings to fly outside.

Although many lichs from the Arcane Society were very interested in sundials and time crystals, and originally planned to stay and study them, they decided to give up after realizing that this might be a direct order from Zuo Si.

With the end of Queen Mosala's life, this ancient city completely fell under the control of the empire.

General Taylor commanded the troops and cooperated with the lichs to search every corner. They captured three to four thousand prisoners alone, and tens of thousands were killed.

Deep underground in the city, they not only found the place where the lizard men slept, but also found the remains of the Saruk witch python that had been brutally exterminated even deeper.

Through the examination of the corpses and relics, it can be basically concluded that they are the remnants of the Istosefifer Empire.

However, they migrated to settle in the Neverwinter area after flooding the Phayling Demon Kwai and causing drastic climate changes.

To put it bluntly, they are a group of refugees fleeing the Eno Oak Desert, perhaps only a few thousand in number.

It is precisely because of this that he can only try his best to create lizardmen who can adapt to the local climate as servants to work on his behalf.

After all, their shining red eyes can directly inject awe and fear into the hearts of all scaled beings.

In other words, it is a complete "bloodline suppression", which is a kind of genetic material engraved in the genes.

This is why after the Saruk witch-cat declined and fell into slumber, snake-men, lizard-men and other scaly creatures began to rise and gain freedom.

As long as these creators are willing, they can force scaly creatures to undergo morphological changes at any time, such as turning their arms into tentacles, turning their bodies into snake or human bodies, growing a pair of huge wings from their backs, etc.

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And all these changes only take a few minutes to complete.

What's even more outrageous is that the Saluk Witch can adjust the basic attributes of the scaly race as needed, as long as the maximum limit of the race is not exceeded.

In other words, they can turn an originally thin and stupid lizard man into a top-notch super lizard man with 20 strength, 20 constitution, 18 agility, 18 perception, 16 intelligence and 18 charisma.

At the same time, you can also grant or remove a special ability, supernatural ability or spell-like ability at will.

For the scaly people, the Saluk witch can basically be equated with the creator and gods.

But it is a pity that they obviously did not expect that there would be an alien species like Mosala among so many lizard people, which resulted in their own destruction.

Just when the lichs of the Arcane Society were digging, exploring and studying this ancient city as if they had found a treasure, Zuo Si was meeting an important person on a hill more than 200 kilometers away from Leicester Port.

Visitor.

It is not difficult to see from the direction of the latter that his destination is none other than Neverwinter City.

To be precise, he was suddenly caught in the process of using teleportation magic to teleport over long distances.

"Hello, the orthodox successor of the Istosefifer Empire, the witness to the rise and destruction of Netheril civilization, the earth prophet Asindo who is praised and respected by countless arcane casters. If I guessed correctly

If so, you probably want to visit Mosala, Queen of the Lizardmen, right?"

Zuo Si bluntly named the other party's identity and the purpose of his trip.

"Yes, the great Prince of Hell, the emperor of the West Coast Empire, the planeswalker with extraordinary power, Your Majesty Soth. I am indeed going to Neverwinter City, because there is some kind of power that I am familiar with that seems to be awakening."

The Earth Prophet Arcindor placed his hand on his chest and bowed deeply. He showed no trace of the arrogance and conceit of the great arcanists of the Netherese era. He placed his status very low from the beginning.

Because he had witnessed the entire process of the destruction of Netheril civilization with his own eyes, he knew better than anyone else the gulf-like gap between gods, divine powers, and mortals.

Especially the one in front of me, even in Baator Hell, his power is second only to Asmodeus who represents the will of the plane.

Not long ago, he exploded a hammer and beheaded the incarnation of the powerful god Gruumsh.

Although in terms of age and time spent studying magic, Arcindor can basically be regarded as a living fossil of the Faerûn continent. The undead Ovo, the demigod Iolum, and the wizard king Larloch can only be regarded as juniors in front of him.

But he didn't dare to show any disrespect to the young man in front of him.

Because the gap between the two sides' positions is there, he can't change the final result even if he fights for his life.

Zuo Si looked at the witch lich disguised as a human with great interest. It took more than ten seconds before he responded with a smile: "If you are worried that that energy stone will cause damage to the entire Faerun continent and even Torri,

There is no need to worry about the ecological disaster on your planet. Because I have already sent people to deal with it, and if nothing else happens, it should be over by now."

"You destroyed Mosala and her kingdom of lizardmen?"

Asindo suddenly raised his head and showed a very shocked expression.

Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes, my people have completely destroyed her and everything she owned. If I guessed correctly, Mosala should be a member of the [Betis] secret organization, right?"

"You even know this?"

The expression on Earth Prophet's face suddenly became more surprised.

Because [Betis] is an organization that specializes in the study of magic. Although it is headquartered in Orem, the capital of the Istosefif Empire, it is actually an organization that spans countries and races.

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As long as they have enough magical talent and can contribute to the organization, even slaves lizardmen and snakemen can join it.

The Netherese Scrolls are the organization's most famous creation.

However, since it is a secret organization, most members basically hide their identities.

Except for like-minded friends, no one knows the other's appearance or race.

Especially after thirty-four to five thousand years passed after the demise of the Istosefif Empire, no one except a few survivors of that time knew these secrets.

"Of course I know. Because apart from becoming a member of [Betis], it is impossible for Mosala to obtain so much magical knowledge and technology from Saluk. Oh, I almost forgot to ask, you probably don't know yet.

Is she a time traveler?"

When saying these words, Zuo Si's mouth corners slightly raised, showing a playful and playful expression.

"Time traveler? You mean..."

The Earth Prophet Asindo instantly realized something and transformed directly from the human form into the immortal form of the Saluk Witch.

Because he had been dead for so long, his flesh and blood had already completely rotted away. He looked like a snake-man skeleton, with only his upper body and head showing obvious characteristics of a witch.

"Well, yes, that's what I meant.

How do you think Mosala joined [Betis]?

By her own magical gifts and talents?

No!

She was originally just an insignificant slave. She successfully deceived the person in charge at the time by traveling back in time and bringing back the magic and technology she had invented as a stepping stone.

In this way, she will have access to all the core secrets including the scrolls of Netheril.

By going back to different time periods in the past and continuing to study and research, Mosala successfully won everyone's trust.

In the end, she used this trust to hide some powerful weapons and artifacts in a secret place, and then returned to the future to dig them out and lead the lizard people to launch a rebellion, eliminate the witches who established the city in the Neverwinter area, and completely wipe out the city.

except all traces of the latter's existence.

After everything settled, she began to try to establish contact with Orem, the only surviving underground city in the Istosefifer Empire.

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Therefore, the only information that can be obtained is that there is an ancient kingdom of lizardmen sleeping under the city of Neverwinter in the North, and its queen was one of the core members of [Betis] in the early years.

Little did they know, she was actually a rebellious slave, a murderer who killed thousands of Saluk witches."

Zuo Si straightforwardly stated all the conclusions he had drawn through observation and inference.

In fact, although he did not appear in person during this process, his eyes never left, and he watched everything that happened in the ancient city beneath the seal.

It's just that the situation has always been under control, so I didn't choose to intervene directly.

"Where's the evidence? What evidence do you have that these words are true?"

The eye sockets of the Asindo skeleton flashed with a frightening cold light, which seemed to show the unrest in the owner's heart.

Zuo Si raised a finger and pointed upward at the growing black spot in the sky: "Here, here is my evidence."

Soon, Chromie, who transformed into the form of a giant dragon, slowly descended. He placed the heavy sundial on the ground in a very strenuous manner, and then placed the time crystal and bone hourglass next to it.
To be continued...