Snake Head Whip.
The most vicious special weapon in the Underdark could only be used by those who had trained in special abilities. Most of them were priests of the [Queen of Spiders]. They used this weapon to torture the enemy and make the enemy feel extreme physical pain. The only other person who could use this weapon was the [Maiden of Pain], who was in charge of torture, pain, torture, and so on. In the past one or two hundred years, she had been involved in the pleasure of abuse and wanted to use it to extend the divine domain of pleasure, lust, taboo, and so on.
If she succeeded.
She could deprive the divine domain of sex and abuse in lust and supplement it with the divine domain of pain and torture. Eventually, it would become a springboard for seizing the divine domains of lust, pleasure, reproduction, sex, and so on. She didn't necessarily need to be the main god of the whole world. Even if it was just the sex and abuse god that the drows believed in, she could use it to touch the divine domain of lust.
It was impossible for the gods to expand their divine domain for no reason. The power of these divine domains extended mutually.
For example, the core divine domain of the Queen of Spiders was the 'God of the Drows.' All the domains related to the Drows were included in this divine domain. Below this divine domain, there were other extended divine domains of the Queen of Spiders, such as spiders, evil, darkness, murder, and so on. Many gods would extend their domain of divinity to completely absorb the power of their opponents before killing them.
"The Frost Kingdom is not safe anymore."
This was the first thought in Søren's mind. His original plan was to bring Vivian here to avoid the coming Time of Troubles. But now everything in front of him told him that although the Time of Troubles did not affect this place on a large scale, the [Chaos of Ice and Snow] had begun to ferment. Everything in front of him was definitely related to the [Maiden of Pain], but it was not until two or three years later that it completely broke out. Before that, it was clear that her believers had been active in the Frost Kingdom.
No place was safe!
Søren felt that the corpse in front of him seemed to be mocking him, mocking his timidity and escape. He tried his best to bring Vivian here to avoid the Time of Troubles. But now it was like being slapped in the face, telling him in a cold and ruthless tone that there was no real safe place in this era. Even the Frost Kingdom, which he thought had not been affected by the Time of Troubles, began to brew the coming storm of slaughter.
"Haha! … "
Søren's expression was a little ferocious, revealing a psychotic smile. He slowly withdrew his scimitar, looked up at the sky, and murmured, "God. Are you forcing me to do this? … "
There was nowhere to run.
If the believers of the Maiden of Pain really came here, then the Frost Kingdom would not be as safe as imagined.
It took Søren almost a month to travel from Amber City to Whiterun. He cleared out all the monsters in his way, crossed the plains, and arrived at Autumnfall. From there, he entered the Elven Kingdom, crossed the Forest of Dreams, and fought against the Hunters. After that, he crossed the Barren Plains and entered the frigid North.
How much blood had he lost along the way? How many times had he fought?!
However, everything in front of him was like a loud slap to his face, telling him that his actions over the past month were laughable. He ran away like a clown, but in the end, he couldn't escape anything. Søren's back was covered with scars, left by the Gnolls and the Ogres. He only wanted to take Vivian away from danger and find a relatively safe place to avoid the Time of Troubles. However, the scene in front of him seemed to have whipped his heart with a snake head whip. While the pain penetrated his bone marrow, it also suddenly woke him up.
He couldn't escape, no matter where he went!
Even the most peaceful Frost Kingdom had begun to brew a storm. There was no real safe place in the world.
There was only battle.
There was only battle left!
Søren's palm clenched the scimitar, and his fingers turned white because of excessive force. He glanced coldly at the others around him. His cold gaze was like a blade, making the others retreat far away at once. It was a kind of killing intent, a kind of killing intent that made them feel cold all over when they were stared at by Søren!
Since they couldn't escape.
Then let's fight!
For Vivian, and for himself, he had to fight his way out of this world!
He had already fled for thousands of kilometers, almost across half of the continent, but the bloody reality woke him up. There were some things that he had to face no matter how hard he tried.
As long as he was still alive in this world, he couldn't escape!
…
"Stop!"
A steady female voice suddenly sounded, and then a middle-aged woman with an amiable face walked over accompanied by two young girls.
She frowned and glanced at Søren, then glanced at the others and slowly said, "What are you doing? All of you, put away your weapons! "
This middle-aged woman seemed to have a very high status. After seeing her, the others couldn't help but bow slightly. Those who pulled out their weapons because of Søren's actions also hesitated for a moment and put them away. This was the town's priest, and a priest of the Goddess of Agriculture. Any gods that were closely related to their lives would be respected by the people. The priest of the Goddess of Agriculture had a very high status in society. This was because anything related to food would be taken more seriously.
Søren's emotional fluctuations only lasted for a moment, then he bowed slightly to apologize and said slowly, "I'm sorry. I was a little emotional. "
The middle-aged woman looked at him deeply. Her face was quite graceful and amiable, full of a maternal aura.
This was the power of the god she served.
The Goddess of Agriculture was the daughter of Mother Gaia. After Mother Gaia retired, the Goddess of Agriculture took over the divine position of Mother Gaia. She was also the only god who didn't have a divine position of Battle but had the peak of great divine power. The Goddess of Agriculture's divine power level was similar to that of the Elven Main God. Under her were the River Goddess, the Mountain Goddess, the Lake Goddess, and other gods. It was a special divine system independent of nature, and it was the connection point between the natural divine system and the human divine system.
This was because the Goddess of Agriculture's father was the God of Light!
The God of Light was the previous Light of Dawn, the god that the young priest in Amber City worshipped. He was the partner of Mother Gaia and had a very close relationship with her. Although Mother Gaia had many interactions with gods in her long life, the Light of Dawn was her most important partner.
Everything grew because of the sun, and Mother Gaia gave birth to the Goddess of Agriculture.
She gave the divine position of Agriculture to her daughter and helped her become a new god. The God of Light was her most reliable ally, and the power of light protected the field of agriculture. In just a few thousand years, the Goddess of Agriculture did not kill any gods, nor did she start any wars. She relied on the expansion of faith all the way from a weak divine power to a great divine power, and became one of the most powerful gods in the whole world!
The believers of the Goddess of Agriculture were all over the farming races, and her temples could be seen almost everywhere.
Even some evil species would hold a sacrificial ceremony at a fixed time every year.
The divine position of Agriculture produced too many fields, and the power it possessed was very strong. It was almost the foundation of the whole world's development. Therefore, the priests of the Goddess of Agriculture were respected in human society, especially among the lower-class civilians. This was because agriculture was what they relied on to survive, and whether they lived well depended on the harvest in the fields.
"Relax. Child. "
The middle-aged woman reached out and touched Søren's forehead. Although he was a little resistant, he did not avoid it. A gentle force flowed into his body and gradually calmed his emotions. This was the mother power of the earth, and the Goddess of Agriculture inherited part of the mother power of the earth. This force calmed Søren down a little, and his hand that was holding the curved sword gently loosened. The Goddess of Agriculture advocated better development of agriculture, and more food harvest to reduce conflicts and wars between races.
This was a neutral and kind god, and he was also the god who had the least desire to fight.
Evil species rarely sacrificed to good gods, but the Goddess of Agriculture was an exception. She still had some believers in the evil camp.
It seemed that she also tolerated these believers.
She was different from the God of Light, who could not tolerate sand in his eyes. The Goddess of Agriculture strictly adhered to the rules of neutrality and kindness, but she tried her best to tolerate everything.
"Very good." The middle-aged woman smiled and said slowly, "Can you tell me what you know? This group of evil guys has caused a lot of panic recently, and we all hope to find them! "
Søren let out a long breath, then bowed slightly and said, "It seems that they are the believers and followers of the Maiden of Pain. The weapon that killed them was a snake-headed whip. This weapon is very rare on the ground. In the Underdark, only the priests of the Queen of Spiders and the followers of the Maiden of Pain can use it."
The Maiden of Pain?
The middle-aged woman frowned. Although the god in charge of torture, pain, and whipping was not powerful, she was not easy to deal with at all.
For a long time.
Some gods could not avoid falling, but this god, who was only a low-level god, lived longer than many mid-level evil gods.
This was not just because of power!
The clergy of pain and torture belonged to the field of battle. Although there were not many believers of the Maiden of Pain, their combat power was not low, and many of them were cruel and experienced in killing.
The middle-aged woman glanced at Søren and smiled, "Child. You look tired. Maybe you would like to go to the town to rest. "
She stretched out her palm and made an inviting gesture.
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