CHAPTER 1202: CHAPTER 993: THE CHAOTIC HALL

Edna had been focused on that Manks all along, but now she shifted her attention to the other two people sitting over there with Jay.

Jay was one thing, as Bane was once one of the Three Gods of Death, and besides, Edna always felt his identity wasn’t limited to that... some small accessories on this swordsman reminded her of Milko.

Among those two, one was Manks’ female guard... It was quite normal for a transcendent level warrior to behave this way.

But actually, it wasn’t that normal, since Talos possessed powerful divine power!

Even if it came down to a relatively weak incarnation... otherwise, it wouldn’t be possible to hide in the pearl... Although she now recognized that the bloodshot silver pearl on the fan’s bone was a perfect-grade deep sea pearl worth 10,000 gold coins, the kind that can repeatedly store ninth ring spells.

But even if the other small pearls were all magic-storing pearls, they would just barely support Talos’s weakest incarnation to appear.

Otherwise, with Talos’s temperament, he wouldn’t have chosen to collaborate with devils, nor would he have planned so intricately to send away the other electors.

Now, those who can still sit there have either, like Edna, set up a defensive field strong enough to resist, or they are genuinely strong enough.

They couldn’t be electors of the Storm God, as even the most foolish wouldn’t sit back with their feet propped up on the sofa watching while the Main God fights selflessly in battle.

And the other one... Edna furrowed her brows and studied closely.

He didn’t sit as close as Jay but was on the last sofa to Manks’ left.

Logically, this should be where those with the lowest status or rank among the men around Manks would sit, but it also implied he was not without power.

In comparison, if Luca were among that group, he would roughly be sitting there.

’Bang!’

"Damn!" Talos roared, "Duogasos! What are you doing?"

When the undead black dragon came out, although it breathed fire at Xinbu, its long bony tail struck the magic wall hidden in front of Manks.

"Ah~ I smell Rose’s scent, it’s so stinky! I really can’t resist the urge to whip him away," a male gentleman’s restrained voice lazily chimed in.

"Uh... isn’t he a dragon? Why does he talk like that?" The ’Old Age Striking King’ couldn’t help but scratch her arm, truly feeling covered with red spots!

"A dragon who very much enjoys turning into human form, coaxing singers and dancers," Elvia’s voice was tinged with loathing, "That’s why now in the North, there’s virtually no female bards daring to camp outside!

Everyone is actually aware of this mannerism of his; no one accepts his advances.

But he’s not just into flirting, he likes forcing too!

Disgusting old thing!

Acting all fake, thinking it would work... ah!"

She lifted her long wings, the tips brushing past her mouth, "I get it~ I’m shutting up.

Luckily, I won’t have to endure it after three more months.

Your undead tribe has so many rules... what difference does this little time make?"

The ’Old Age Striking King’ slowly withdrew her foot, saying evenly, "Some rules can be played with at will, but some rules cannot be missed even for a day. Got it?"

Elvia dejectedly agreed... It’s been a while, and she’s already used to submitting to the striking king’s command. Sometimes, she could still struggle against Edna, but facing the striking king, she dared not even show discontent.

This horrifying woman who could instantly summon a Wild Boar Legion was not afraid to die, much less dirt or fatigue, nor even humiliation. This White Dragon Queen was genuinely exhausted.

Arausato would take a detour upon seeing her.

Luckily, Talos didn’t intend to let them continue the discussion. His temper had never been good: "What’s wrong with Rose?

She’s quite fine!

Tell me, is there an evil god more prolific than a spider in this world?

How well that suits your needs!

In any case, besides abyssal demons, not many deities would dare mess with her in the future! Bane wouldn’t even dare to get involved in a scandal with her; you might as well negotiate with her!

After all, that female spider also likes messing around!

What’s the big deal about a broken cup? Did you really think you’d magically create little dragons with it?

Tsk, aren’t you afraid you’d create a bunch of sun dragons to burn you to death!"

"Hm?" Edna sharply turned her head to look at the Storm God, who had suddenly seemed incredibly mighty in her eyes, with a tone tinged with respect: "Ah! Great Storm God, are you saying that the cup stolen by the Zholar and used by Duogasos to create his own offspring is Amanata’s Holy Grail?

Is that true?

Oh my god~

This world is truly an illusion!"

"Hahahaha!" Talos laughed arrogantly... He has always been a bit of a bully who fears the strong, and he only focuses on the present... Now, with just faint divine power and not daring to even approach the sun’s edge, Amanata won’t be taken seriously by him, "Yeah! I wonder if it’s because of too many sins that even his exclusive divine artifact was used for storage... heh heh~"

The Storm God chuckled a few vulgar laughs, but at least maintained a bit of the dignity of powerful divine power, keeping his words vague.

But the listeners around knew what he was talking about, even the expression of Xinbu, who was waving his magic wand to continuously replenish the force field, turned a bit weird... perhaps he wanted to laugh but thought the occasion wasn’t right.

"Little girl from Azuth’s house!" Talos’s thunderous voice rang out, "Just sit there obediently and watch!

Hehe!

Elaströ and Kelben definitely won’t be coming back. I want to see who can save this white-haired girl from our alliance!"

Duogasos’s pretentious yet furious voice erupted: "Talos! You bastard! Didn’t we agree not to mention this?

Otherwise, why would I have agreed to help you? Just for those deep sea treasures you brought out?"

Talos looked down at the giant skeleton on the ground, speaking calmly: "Never giving allies a chance to betray has always been the most wise realization I’ve had recently.

Besides, you won’t dare show yourself under the sun again; offending him a little more won’t matter?"

Edna couldn’t help but grin... Was Talos referring to Visaron, or that Olypher who is menacingly guarding the Great Glacier against Icewind Valley?

As for Ambori and Marla, they’ve been struggling unsuccessfully, but... their wrong-headed struggles only resulted in more divine realms being seized by Talos.

On the contrary, Olypher... perhaps because the water in their brain from the past froze in the Great Glacier, has wisely not intervened in the outside troubles for these years.

So the Winter Maiden has been successfully resisting Talos’s invasion of the cold divine realm.

Unlike Ambori, with a brain always soaked in seawater... the Deep Sea Realm was even taken by a deity with storm as their main divinity, leaving only the shallow sea and coast for themselves.

The Storm God laughed proudly... he cooperated very well with the fire-breathing Duogasos, and faced with the super-strong flaming tornado formed by the storm fiery winds, Xinbu was clearly in a panicked scramble.

Even being immune to wind and lightning, so what?

Talos’s wild laughter echoed through the heavens.

"Not only ugly, but the voice is awful too!" A cheerful female voice suddenly rang out, "Dove, I’m going to hack that heap of bones, tch, I’ve long wanted to tidy up this stupid dragon!"

Talos’s seemingly imposing image quickly turned frantic... In between the incredibly angry roars, he faced an endless barrage of sharp arrows... each one enchanted with disenchantment spells, silver-point arrows.

Standing at the opening of the dome of the circular hall was a silver-haired female knight continuously drawing and shooting arrows. She was clad in full body armor, with three endless quivers on her back.

And facing Duogasos stood a silver-haired female warrior in exquisite leather armor, holding a longsword.

The Northern Seven Sisters actually dispatched four at once!

No, if Elaströ and Kelben have both rushed into Icewind Valley, then Laila must take action as well.

No matter how poor her relationship with Kelben is, she couldn’t possibly watch him go to his death, let alone accidentally lose a sister.

It seems this conspiracy against the Mistrala Elector has completely enraged these sisters.

Bear in mind, Dove, who virtually considers herself a knight, has been solely raising her children since her husband’s death, and has for many years only seen herself as a battle commander, rarely taking the initiative to attack.

And Storm Silverhand, who has been managing the Harpists for years, rarely leaves Shadow Valley... after all, now the Harpists have grown very large, and with all the intertwined relations, only someone as fair as Storm can keep things under control.

Edna couldn’t help but peek around.

It goes without saying, Talos was getting ganged upon by Dove and Xinbu... This storm god didn’t even have the strength to talk dirty anymore, after all, the Magic-Breaking Arrows... especially those that automatically return to the quiver, are really painful.

Dove truly deserves her reputation as the most renowned master of strange objects among the Seven Sisters.

As for Duogasos, it was almost a one-sided beating when facing Storm Silverhand.

The opponent’s longsword cut deep with each strike, and his dragonfire puffed into empty air... he truly deserves his fame for being a Black Dragon blessed by Benshasha!

Who would have thought that the bard opposite him, with the biggest buff all over, is called Luck!

This Storm Lady’s weapon even carries a Wishing Spell, and anyone fighting her least wants to see her suddenly raising her longsword mid-battle to make a wish... which hardly ever fails.

There’s no choice, Storm’s personality is very liked by the Toril Gods, and Mystra has stepped in to save her many times... The most terrifying part is, despite receiving Tymora’s blessing, Benshasha seems to have no opinion about it.

"Roar~" Duogasos roared angrily, "Talos! This is not what we agreed on!

What about your backup plan? If you don’t act, I’m leaving directly!"