It wasn't strange for a dragon to take human form.
Almost all adult dragons could do it.
A few talented dragons could do it when they were young, such as Shuck's mount, Margret.
The two White Dragons had taken human form, so it was not strange at all.
But the problem was … the strange 'meat' they sacrificed.
Moreover, this thing was actually beating slightly like a heart.
The two White Dragons were still kneeling on one knee and praying.
Thanks to Language Proficiency, Roland understood their prayers.
"Great Ancient God Abak, we have found the artifact you want and are about to offer it to you. Please descend to this main plane and bestow upon us supreme power."
They kept repeating the same prayer.
Roland turned around and asked Futi, who was standing nearby, "Have you ever heard of Abak?"
In this world, there were many Evil Gods, but most of them were blocked outside the main plane.
After all, the Order God System was quite powerful now.
After a brief daze, Futi said, "Abak is an Evil God in the Astral Plane. He's responsible for jealousy and murder. Of course, there are many Evil Gods who are competing with him for these two Godhoods. Quite a few Evil Gods have different amounts of these two Godhoods. "
"Why is the Evil God's Godhood divided into so many parts?"
"It's said that the Life Goddess and the Nether God tore them apart." Futi was more than two hundred years old after all. Although she wasn't as knowledgeable as Roland, who was a book collector, she knew a lot of unpopular knowledge. "The Divine Spark can't be destroyed, so the Lawful gods divided the Divine Spark of the Evil Gods they killed into several parts so that they could give birth to several Evil Gods of different levels. In order to combine the Divine Spark, they swore to fight each other. It's sort of a way to weaken them."
That's true!
He didn't expect the Life Goddess, who looked gentle and dignified, to be so black-bellied when she did things.
Furthermore, she was also the one who gave him the coordinates of the Heretic God!
Why not the God of the Underworld?
Roland had always thought that the Nether God was a sweet and innocent girl who pretended to be an ice queen.
Roland let his imagination run wild for two or three seconds before he focused his attention on what was below. The two dragons were performing a sacrifice. Wait a minute.
Under normal circumstances, Roland would have stopped these white dragons from offering sacrifices.
After all, if the Evil God were to descend upon the Main Plane, it would cause great destruction.
However, after reading Mordenkainen's manuscript, Roland would not do so.
Now the floating city needed to be upgraded, and according to Mordenkainen's theory, it needed Divine Spark energy!
However, the floating city hadn't been completely constructed, and many functional buildings hadn't been added.
The defensive barrier wasn't complete either.
If he flew into the Astral World rashly, even if he wasn't crushed by the Astral World Insect Race, he would be surrounded and killed by the Evil Gods.
But if an Evil God came to the Main Plane, the situation would be different.
The Main Plane had the effect of suppressing the Laws.
Any god that descended would have their strength reduced.
The fact that the Elven Goddess was almost killed was proof of that.
So, Roland was waiting for the two white dragons to summon the Evil God.
For this reason, he even flew the floating city higher so that the two White Dragons below wouldn't discover it.
The sacrifice continued, and Roland controlled the magic spiders to construct magic arrays nearby that had no magic reaction.
Seeing that Roland didn't move, Futi couldn't help but ask, "Should I go down and beat up the two white dragons?"
Roland said with a smile, "Are you confident that you can beat them?"
Judging from their magic power capacity, the two white dragons were only slightly weaker than Futi. She could beat them one-on-one, but it would be a different story if she had to fight two of them.
Futi smiled. "I still have you, don't I?"
Roland waved his hand. "There's no rush."
Time passed second by second.
As the two white dragons performed the sacrifice, the meat on the ritual table turned into a cluster of red energy and gradually shrank.
Then, a black spatial rift appeared above the sacrificial altar. The rift grew larger and larger, and soon, a pair of pure white and beautiful hands forcefully opened the rift and drilled in.
It was a rather handsome young man, but the evilness on his face ruined his overall vibe.
The two white dragons were excited to see him, and their bodies were shivering.
Then, they lowered their bodies even more.
At this point, Futi felt a chill all over her body.
Unlike Roland, she didn't have magic spiders for long-distance reconnaissance.
However, she could sense that a powerful evil power had suddenly appeared down below.
"Has an Evil God jumped from the main plane?" She couldn't have been more shocked.
It had been at least two hundred years. It was the first time that an Evil God had been teleported to the main plane from the Astral Plane.
"What's he doing here?" Futi gnashed her teeth. "Mr. Roland, why don't we retreat and ask the chief and the other chiefs for help?"
"That's unnecessary." Roland continued to manipulate the magic spiders into lines of magic arrays. Fortunately, he had dropped enough magic spiders earlier. "In a moment, fly down and do it when you hear my command."
"But …"
Futi was slightly worried.
Was Roland asking her to get herself killed?
It was understandable that she would think that way. After all, even a primordial dragon would have to consider if he was strong enough to fight an Evil God.
She, on the other hand, was just a silver dragon who had just reached adulthood. How could she fight an Evil God and two white dragons?
However, Roland didn't seem to be joking.
After a brief hesitation, she gritted her teeth and decided to try her best. After all, all the silver dragons believed that Roland was a good guy based on their natural instincts.
A good guy shouldn't do such a ruthless thing.
Down below, the young man simply sat down on the altar and crossed his legs. He said with a smile, "If you can find more similar meat balls, I'll give you more rewards. Now … "
As he spoke, he waved his hand.
Two streaks of black light disappeared into the bodies of the two brawny men.
"I grant you the power of jealousy." The more you envy someone, the stronger you will be.
The two men stood up in delight.
"Then, help me find a better artifact." The young man said with a smile, "Right … Help me collect information about a Golden Son named Roland in the human world. If possible, bring his family and friends here so that I can get to know them."
The two men excitedly bowed in greeting.
It wasn't difficult for them to capture a human being.
The young man stood up from the altar and was about to leave, when his expression suddenly changed. "That's odd. Why are there so many magic waves in this place?"
After all, it was an Evil God that the white dragons couldn't compare to.
Roland's magic spiders had been optimized to the point that they barely spread out magic waves, but he still sensed them.
Thankfully, the circuits of the magic array had been set up.
Roland, who had been observing them with the magic spiders, simply activated the magic array.
It was Prison Delineation.
It was both a binding spell and a defensive spell. It all depended on how you used it.
A blue magic shield rose to the sky and soon formed a massive round shield that enshrouded the place like an upside-down pot lid.
The two white dragons' expressions changed greatly.
The young Evil God looked at the two white dragons and roared angrily, "How dare you betray me!"
"No, no, absolutely not. Your Holiness Adaba, we really didn't do this. We didn't betray you either! "
One of the men shouted anxiously, and the other nodded hard.
"If it weren't for you … Who would be targeting me?"
Abak suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky. Then his pupils constricted. Under the blue sky, the enormous floating city slowly landed.
"Good, very good. It's you, Roland." The young Evil God snorted.
He extended his right hand, and an enormous streak of black light mixed with some lightning bolts was shot at the blue barrier before him.
After the collision of two different kinds of magic power, the black light turned into a powerful tornado that blew the trees around.
The barrier, on the other hand, only shivered slightly, as if it weren't affected at all.
At this point, the young human Evil God's expression changed.
"So strong?"
As he spoke, he sensed that enormous energy was gathering in the sky. He raised his head, only to see an enormous blue ball of light next to the floating city.
"Damn it!"
The young Evil God raised his hands and established a black magic shield.
Then, the enormous blue ball of light smashed down from the sky.
The ball of light was very fast. It broke through the blue barrier and collided with the enormous black shield.
After throwing the blue ball of light down, Roland shouted, "Now! Futi, charge down and beat up anything that dares to resist!"
Futi immediately turned into an enormous silver dragon and charged down.
At this moment, the blue ball of fire collided with the black magic shield.
At first, there was an enormous explosion and an explosion.
But then, the energy and light caused by the explosion were instantly reduced, as if time had been reversed.
Futi knew that it wasn't that time was reversed, but that something was devouring the magic power.
Unfortunately, the explosion expanded again when it was only half of its original size.
However, the power of the explosion had been reduced.
A strong hot wind was still blowing around with the energy of the explosion.
A tsunami of flames that looked like a red doughnut was expanding.
After covering a distance of several dozen meters, it stopped.
At this point, Futi had flown half the distance.
She would soon land on the ground.
Then, she saw two blackened dragons fleeing from the center of the explosion in panic.
"White dragons! Die! "
Although they were already blackened, Futi could tell with her understanding of magic power that they were the white dragons from before.
Without hesitation, she charged down and bit the neck of one of the white dragons.
The Silver Dragon was the fastest among all the dragons.
Furthermore, the two black dragons were injured. She sped up and caught one of the white dragons in her mouth.
Following that, the two dragon claws wrapped around the White Dragon's neck together with its mouth and twisted forcefully.
With a click, the white-haired animal's head bent 180 degrees back.
At the same time, the white dragon's eyes quickly turned gray.
Jiao Long shouted from the side, "Big Brother … How dare you, bitch!"
Futi dropped the white dragon that was almost dead and lunged at the other white dragon.
At the same time, on the blackened ritual platform, the young Evil God coughed and slowly stood up.
"How did this happen?"
He was rather regretful. He had just arrived, and he had been caught by Roland, the enemy that he wanted to deal with.
Did the guy detect his recent danger with Grand Prophecy?
That's impossible … According to the negative effect of Grand Prophecy, Roland would've been unlucky if the guy had predicted him.
After all, he was a god.
He found it hard to figure it out.
When he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a human being in front of his eyes.
Upon a closer look, he realized that it was Roland.
Then, Roland snapped his fingers, and countless transparent chains emerged from the void and rooted to the ground.
It was a spatial anchor.
The young Evil God snorted and waved his right hand, breaking all the transparent chains.
"Do you really think that the Dimensional Anchors that you create can block the space of gods like Mystra?" The young Evil God looked at Roland and mocked. "How arrogant are you?"
Roland was not bothered by the guy's mockery. He said, "I've seen your eyes before. When I built the floating city, you asked other gods to deal with me."
"You have a good memory."
The Evil God smiled.
At this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared behind Roland and pierced his heart with a sword.
The shadow's appearance appeared. It was the evil god in front of him, Hadak. Adak, who was standing on the ritual platform, was gradually turning transparent.
It was the style of an Evil God to ambush someone while talking.
"I didn't expect you to be so easy …" Adak, who was protecting his stabbing posture, smiled rather smugly, but then his expression froze.
Because Roland, who had been pierced, was also gradually turning transparent.
"It's just a shadow spell. Of course, I know that too." Roland's body appeared on Adak's right, and then more Rolands appeared, one after another, surrounding him. "Which one do you think is the real me?"
Dozens of Rolands spoke at the same time, their voices overlapping and imposing.
"None of them are the real you." Adak looked around and smiled. "They're just illusions. Coward, where are you hiding?"
"Is that so?"
All the Rolands raised their fingers at him.
Then, a Prismatic Spray appeared on each Roland's fingertip.
"These are just illusions …" Adak's expression then changed greatly. "No, they're all real …"
Roland was fake, but the Prismatic Spray spell was real.
The shadows could cast spells on their own too. After all, they were made of magic. Roland only needed to set the time to cast the spell in advance.
Of course, it was easier said than done.
At least thirty gigantic Prismatic Light Sprays flew towards Adak like comets, dragging beautiful tails of flames behind them.
The spells were too fast and too sudden.
He wanted to dodge, but it was already too late.
Then, countless fireworks seemed to be blossoming where Adak was.
The explosion of each Prismatic Spray was like a huge shower of fireworks.
Together with the deafening explosions, it was like a festival.
However, the power of Prismatic Spray was incomparable to that of fireworks.
The shockwaves caused by the intense explosions caused the earth to tremble. The two dragons nearby felt that their heads were humming. However, Futi's body quality was obviously better, and she recovered faster. Taking advantage of the enemy's daze, she bit the enemy and broke the head of the second dragon with the same skill.
Then, she transformed into a human and landed on the ground, panting.
Then, she saw Roland standing on the ritual platform with a bright yellow ball of light in his hands.
The enormous energy and the feeling that it could shock everybody's soul popped up in her head.
She craved the tiny ball of light from the bottom of her heart.
Her biological instincts told her that she would be able to evolve and advance further as a creature if she could get the ball of light.
It was because it was a Divine Spark fragment.
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