The Dragon Covenant.
It was one of the most famous abilities in the multiverse to throw money at others!
Many people in history had obtained this ability. Perhaps it was because the ability to summon top-level fighters was too cool, and many of them went bankrupt because of it. In fact, the most powerful force that retained the highest level of the [Dragon Covenant], which was the Dragon City that Søren mentioned, rarely used this ability.
The reason was simple.
Most of the dragons only took in money and did not spend it. Even if they earned money, they would not spend it.
The result was obvious. The more powerful the dragon was, the higher the reward. Most of the time, the summoned dragons came from other worlds, and they would leave with the reward. The amount of money spent over a long period of time was actually quite shocking. This was equivalent to reducing the amount of gold in the material plane. If they wanted to replenish it, they could only get it from other planes. The Wizard Alliance's "How Much Did the Dragon Covenant Cost Us?" Had a detailed overview.
The departure of the loli dragon made Søren a little helpless, but the chaos faction was also famous for doing whatever they wanted.
Sometimes, Søren was a little envious of them.
But it was just envy. Søren would never be able to do whatever he wanted like them. He was a person who was used to doing things according to his own rules.
The psionic warlock still seemed to have not woken up.
The power of divinity did not immediately fuse with her body, or the fusion needed a process. She might even be a little resistant to being controlled by Søren deep in her heart.
"The progress of divinity fusion is very slow."
Søren closed his eyes and could feel the divinity he gave transforming the woman in front of him. He could easily find one thing on her, which was that there was almost no way for ordinary creatures to absorb divinity on their own. Whether it was the mutant killer whale in the beginning or the woman in front of him, it seemed that they needed time to fuse with the divinity. At this time, Søren realized how amazing his ability to fuse with divinity in the blink of an eye was. It seemed that he could fuse with both divinity and divinity very quickly. Others, even if they were gods, would need a long time to fuse with them bit by bit.
This might be related to killing, or it might be for other reasons.
"Since he hasn't woken up yet."
Soran looked at the psionic warlock in front of him and gently took off the veil on her face. Her pale face had gradually recovered its rosy color. The outline of the other party's face made him a little stunned.
It wasn't that the psionic warlock was ugly. On the contrary, she was full of charm.
But the key was not her beauty, but her face reminded Søren of the Githyankis. The psionic warlock in front of him had some Githyankian features on her face. The Githyankis were an astral race. Their appearance was very different from humans. If one had to describe them specifically, the Githyankis had a bit of a 'snake spirit' face. Their ears were very sharp, and there were obvious protrusions on their backs and spines. There were many differences in their specific appearance, so Søren could tell that she had the blood of the Githyankis just by taking off her veil.
"Eh?"
Søren's expression suddenly turned serious. He reached out to take off the woman's robe and observed the area below her collarbone.
There was a dark blue snake-like mark there.
Søren reached out and groped the other party's chest, then his fingers touched the spine from above the psionic warlock's buttocks little by little. He could clearly feel that her spine was slightly protruding about half a centimeter compared to ordinary people. This meant that she was a hybrid of human and Githyankis, in which the human bloodline accounted for most of it, and the Githyankis bloodline was only a small part. The astral races were predatory. They might capture humans as slaves, so it was not ruled out that there were hybrids for some reason.
Finally.
Søren lifted the sleeve on her wrist, and three dark blue letters could be seen on her white wrist.
"MSS!"
The traces of the letters were already very faint, or they had faded because of the spread of the skin. This meant that the imprint had been left behind very early on, most likely during her childhood, and then gradually faded as her body grew. Søren slowly pulled down the sleeve, looked at the psionic warlock in front of him with a complicated expression, and murmured, "Slave?"
The mark of a slave.
Søren found it hard to imagine that such a powerful psionic warlock was actually a lowly slave in the past.
Such a mark was only a blink of an eye for her to erase, but she chose to leave the mark of a slave on her body. There was probably a legendary story behind it. Søren had no good feelings about the Githyankis. This race had been enslaved by the Mind Flayer Empire for a long time, but after breaking free from slavery, they did not become much better. Instead, they became the most dangerous plunderers and robbers in the astral world. The Githyankis captured other races as slaves and maintained their brutal rule with militarized management.
It seemed that any race that had been controlled by the Mind Flayer would eventually be destroyed by them.
And most of them had psionic powers.
The Githyankis were like this, and so were the Duergar.
"Sigh."
Søren raised his hand and stroked the psionic warlock's long hair, but suddenly he seemed to have touched something, and his whole body could not help but stiffen in place.
Wound.
Wound on the brain.
Although it was not obvious, Søren could feel it through her hair.
"Mind Flayer?!"
Søren looked very surprised. The expression on his face seemed to be a little unbelievable, and he murmured, "Was she not a slave of the Githyankis!? The one who once controlled her and left the mark of a slave was the Mind Flayer?! "
Such a wound.
This kind of wound was a little shocking even after it healed. In Søren's knowledge, there was only one kind of monster that would leave such a wound, and that was the Mind Flayer.
Because they would suck the brains of other creatures!
She was attacked by the Mind Flayer.
Søren reached out his hand to the other side of the psionic warlock's cheek, and he touched a second similar wound. Now Søren was basically sure that it was the Mind Flayer, but it was hard for him to imagine that a slave who had been controlled and attacked by the Mind Flayer did not become an idiot or a lunatic, but instead became a legendary psionic warlock with a profession level of more than 30.
This was simply too shocking!
Perhaps the woman in front of him had a legendary story that was not inferior to Søren's.
"Phew!"
Søren's eyes were a little complicated, and there was a little pity in them.
He rarely sympathized with others, but the woman in front of him actually made him sympathize with her, and there was a trace of respect in his sympathy. In the past, there were adventurers who challenged the Mind Flayer's lair and were captured by the Mind Flayer because they lost the battle. At that time, they would rather commit mass suicide than have their brains sucked by the Mind Flayer.
To be able to survive that kind of environment and go all the way to the top of the legendary realm.
Such a woman was worthy of Søren's respect!
"Let's leave here first."
Søren seemed to feel some kind of energy fluctuation. After becoming a demigod, his ability to sense energy had been greatly strengthened, so he thought for a moment and decided to leave with the psionic warlock first. Søren raised his hand to help her put on the robe that she had taken off, and then fastened the buttons on her chest. Then he carried the psionic warlock's delicate body, and his whole body turned into a shadow and moved toward the passage out of the Underdark.
The Elemental Stone [Legendary level three] was in his hand.
He also got the Shard of Divinity.
Søren felt that there was no need for him to stay here for the time being. The risk and the reward were completely unequal.
…
Unknown Land, half plane.
The space here was slightly shaking, and the edge of the half plane had signs of collapse. It was like the domain of the Nether Storm. The ground that made up the half plane was gradually collapsing, and the violent energy was destroying the structure of the half plane world. Outside the half plane was a deep darkness, as if a terrible force had passed through the space and locked this place.
One was a small world, and the other was a big world.
The collision of energy caused cracks to appear in the space, and finally, a hole suddenly appeared in the sky of the half plane, and then the figure of the Queen of Spiders slowly appeared.
"So it's the Nirvana Half Plane!"
The Queen of Spiders looked down at the world in front of her. On her back were eight twisted spider legs, and when they opened, they looked like skeletons that were wings. Her expression seemed a little playful and a little surprised, and then she smiled and said, "I thought all half planes like this had disappeared. I didn't expect there to be one hidden! "
Half plane.
One of the trademarks of the arcanists.
Everyone knew that the floating city had powerful combat power, but many people didn't know that another important structure of the floating city was the half plane.
The half plane and the floating city were one!
The great arcanists created their own floating city, and then developed their own half plane with the floating city as the foundation.
If that wasn't the case, they wouldn't have the qualifications to challenge the high and mighty Gods!
"Let me end all of this!"
The Queen of Spiders laughed wildly and raised her hand to the sky, and then a dark crack appeared in the sky of the half plane. The next moment, a large number of monsters appeared in the sky, and they rushed to the half plane like a raging torrent.
Spider Elves, Demon Spiders, Wax Demons, Enchanted Drows, Abyss Petitioners …
Endless monsters appeared in the dark crack, and the moment they appeared, they began to kill mercilessly and madly rushed to the arcane tower at the end of the half plane.
Servants of the Queen of Spiders.
Terrible monsters from the Kingdom of Gods [Abyss of Demons]!
When the kingdom of the gods locked this half plane, a portal across the plane was also formed by powerful divine power.
This was not a material plane.
The boundary of the material plane could not affect here, and the gods could directly open a portal to the Kingdom of Gods in outer space.
This was not an ordinary battle.
When the portal to the Kingdom of Abyss [Abyss of Demons] was opened, it had become a [War of the Gods]!
…
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