Chapter 306 Verna

"The concentration of spore cloud on the north side is abnormal!"

Rust gritted his teeth and stared at the yellow-green mist in front of him, cursing his bad luck in his heart. Normally, these fungi were quiet, but at this moment they had their annual breeding season.

He looked fiercely through the mist at the drow woman with her back to him in the distance. The spellcaster was obviously the leader of these spider elves. As long as he could assassinate her successfully,
"Follow me!" he coldly ordered the soldiers around him.

The charge of the jackal-wolf cavalry was spectacular. Sixty hyenas carrying double-axe warriors leaped out of the western chasm, their claws leaving burning claw marks on the rock wall.

But unfortunately, they were facing not only a wizard with profound magical powers, but also a priest favored by Ross.

Verna, who had noticed this, turned the spell book to the page of "Mass Weakness". When the priest's staff and the wizard's amulet collided, the charging werewolf suddenly found that his muscles were withering at the speed of a hundred years of aging.

The curse drained their strength. The hyenas could no longer even carry their masters. Inertia caused them to fall to the ground, without even the strength to stand up.

"It's time to clean up." Verna crushed the twitching Kobold Rifleman at her feet, and black mist rose from the Mithril Spider Web Soft Armor.

"Valsharess zhah mzilst d'jal (The Spider Queen hates cowards)!" Verna chanted a prayer in praise of Ross loudly, and a huge amount of dark power continuously gathered on the snake-head whip.

Eight-ring magic——[Shadow of Ross]!
The black fog condensed into three ghost spider shadows, and suddenly disintegrated into millions of tiny soul spiders. These swarms of insects composed of ancient taboo characters pounced on the remnants of the dependent army and began to gnaw on the metal and flesh on their armor.

"Om-"

A barely audible sound attracted Verna's attention, and her expression immediately became serious. This was a sign that the teleportation spell had appeared.

The space curled up layer by layer like a book torn apart by an invisible giant hand. The silver spiritual energy instantly tore through the void, and a figure stepped out from it.

What also happened was that the air under the entire dome turned into orange-red fire clouds. These magical flames from another world were the power of the eight-ring incantation spell [Cloud Burning]. With a loud bang, the sky above the entire cave was covered by this extremely hot plasma mist, and the mist stretched out accurately to the millions of tiny shadow spiders like flexible tentacles.

The swarm of spiders summoned by the powerful eight-ring magic [Shadow of Ross] was burned to ashes in an instant.

"A pleasant greeting." Verna's blasphemous pupils reflected the rain of fire, and she stepped on the charred head of a giant abyss spider and jumped into the acid pool. When the priest's staff was inserted into the pool water, boiling purple smoke was stirred up, reorganizing the dissipating spider ashes into an acid mist shield.

Such powerful magic power really made her heart surge.

Verna squeezed her legs together, her eyes blurred. She knew that the man had bad intentions, but the other party's handsome appearance and powerful magic power made her
This made the drow elves, who were lustful by nature, couldn't help but have some thoughts.

"Verna Nightblade, the eldest daughter of the third ruling family in Menzoberranzan, and the holder of the Whip of Rose." Each title was accompanied by a spider-web-like vibration of magic. She straightened her proud figure and introduced herself as domineeringly as a peacock spreading its tail.

Nemesis frowned. The greedy gaze of this drow made him feel uncomfortable.

"Leave my territory, drow, before I grant you death." The scroll dragon standing in the void said expressionlessly.

Verna was stunned for a moment, then anger rose in her eyes.

Don't get me wrong, she didn't do this because of Juan Ce Long's warning.

She already knew that the owner of this territory was an adult female black dragon, but now this man actually said that he was the owner of the territory? Zhuo Er knew very well how strong the territorial consciousness of the five-colored evil dragons was. In her opinion, there was only one possibility for this situation. That was that the black dragon was the man's partner!
Damn you bitch! How dare a filthy creature that only eats rotten food occupy such a handsome male? What a waste of talent!

She looked at Juan Celong covetously. His stunning beauty attracted her more and more. No, she must get him!

Nemesis had no idea what this perverted Zhoel was thinking, but Zhoel's increasingly materialistic gaze made him feel physically uncomfortable.

【Dissociation technique】!
The air in front of Nemesis cracked into a crack that shone with emerald starlight, and emerald-like rays streaked through the air, instantly penetrating the void.

The moment the ray brushed her cheek, the "spell deflection" automatically activated by the Mithril Spider Web Soft Armor dissipated like a spider web in front of a butter knife. The blasphemous pupil of Verna's right eye contracted into a needle-like shape due to stress, and the blessing of the Spider Queen forcibly distorted reality for 0.3 seconds - this allowed her to deflect her neck, so that the green light of death originally aimed at her forehead only burned three strands of hair.

"You" Verna turned her head blankly and looked at the place where the dissociation spell hit.

The three gray dwarf corpses kissed by Disintegration suddenly stopped in front of the power of the spell. Their chain mail peeled off like melted beeswax, followed by muscle tissue turning into colorful dust, and finally even the bones shattered into glowing fluorite particles that floated away.

Verna tasted the copper smell of the torn magic net on her tongue. This was the first time she felt the trembling of her soul in a non-divine state since she was promoted to the 19th level priest. The detection gem embedded in the magic amulet flashed wildly. The analysis results showed that the energy parameters of this dissociation spell exceeded the conventional six-ring spell by twenty times.
How is this possible? Could it be that this good-looking man is a freak who can stack ten layers of powerful super magic?

"It seems that you are finally serious." She pressed her bleeding fingertips to her burned left cheek, using the pain to suppress her shaking knees. Her tone became soft and respectful, but also contained a warning, "But using such a powerful spell as a greeting, is it too much to pamper Rose's apostle?"

The inherent pride of the drow allows Verna to maintain an elegant attitude even when facing such a powerful opponent. As Ross's priest, she represents not only herself, but also Ross who lives deep in the abyss.

Nemesis snorted coldly and said, "Don't scare me with gods. Can you make that god descend now?"

Verna choked, she really didn't have the confidence that Ross would respond to her request.

Even though she was a 19th-level priest, in the vast multiverse, it was obviously impossible for Ross to keep an eye on a small mortal priest like her at all times.

Not to mention the descent of gods. The so-called descent of gods is just like when Nemesis fought against the wolf-snake demon and Selune sent down the true divine power.

Whether it is the sending down of true divine power, or using the flesh of believers to exert legendary power, these all fall into the category of divine descent, that is, the situation where "the gods send down power and interfere with reality."

However, this is an act strictly prohibited by the God above Gods.

It is said that before the Saint's Catastrophe, Ross's followers were extremely arrogant, because at that time no matter how powerful the opponent was in the Underdark, as long as the priest offered a precious enough sacrifice (such as a carefully planned betrayal, an assassination like a work of art), Ross would bestow his divine power.

Of course, the drow whose bodies are possessed by Ross often turn into ugly and unintelligent spider elves afterwards.

However, this situation has now disappeared. The current era is the era of mortals, and no god dares to go too far in the kingdom of heaven.

Even when projecting power, we must adhere to the three principles of "fewer times, less quantity, and fewer witnesses."

Oghma was a powerful god. In order to awaken Nemesis, he consumed a large amount of true divine power and broke the rule of "small amount", and was punished.

Nemesis did not think that Ross, who was only of medium divine power, could be an exception.

(End of this chapter)

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