The surface of both Mystra's and Elyse's divine realms, although different in color, were smooth and beautiful energy crystals.
But this divine realm in front of them was not only a size smaller than the two Lawful Goddesses', but its appearance was also made of a bumpy gray oily substance.
And it was still faintly bubbling and disgusting to look at.
Outside the divine realms of the two goddesses, there were a large number of Void Worms circling, absorbing the wandering divine energy.
But here … there were pitifully few Void Worms.
Only a few things that looked like flat-headed earthworms were slowly floating around the gray divine realm.
"How do we get in?" Andonara looked at the surface of this divine realm with a nauseous expression.
No matter what the divine realm looked like, it was made up of the power of faith.
This energy was very powerful, not something that ordinary magical elements could compare to.
Roland thought about it, floated five meters off the ground, condensed a large blue fireball with a radius of three meters at an extremely fast speed, and threw it up.
The fireball, because of its flying speed, created an illusion of vision, like an oval dazzling ball of light, and smashed into the surface of the divine realm.
The violent explosion was accompanied by a slight flash, and the semi-circular wave of flames had just spread out to a radius of less than a hundred meters, but then inexplicably shrank rapidly and finally disappeared.
It was as if time had been reversed, or as if it had been swallowed by some power.
Andonara looked up at Roland with a slightly puzzled expression.
"It should be a special protection mechanism that can attract external attack power for its own use." Roland saw at a glance the nature of the large fireball that had just exploded and inexplicably disappeared.
"Isn't that troublesome?"
"For the average person, it is indeed troublesome. The divine realm is actually another version of a floating city, the home of the gods and a shelter." Roland smiled and took out a small blue bullet from his Backpack. "But I have a more powerful prop."
A spatial bubble appeared beside him, and then he put the blue bullet into the spatial bubble.
As the spatial bubble disappeared and immediately reappeared, the bullet was ejected at an extremely fast speed, and even a powerful professional like Andonara, with her extremely high-frame dynamic vision, could only capture a long blue flash.
Half a second later, a bright flash appeared on the surface of the gray Divine Kingdom. Then, a cluster of blue flames rapidly formed.
Because there was no air in the Astral Plane, and the air in the floating city was absorbed with magic, the explosion of the nuclear explosion on the surface of the gray divine realm did not form a mushroom cloud but a fiercely expanding flame.
At the same time, a large amount of black ejecta sputtered around the Astral Plane. This was the gray surface of the Divine Kingdom.
The nuclear explosion only lasted about five seconds, but it also tore a circular hole with a radius of at least two kilometers on the surface of the gray divine realm.
A large amount of air was ejected from the dark Divine Kingdom, and the hole was slowly closing.
Roland flew the floating city in.
The tunnel at the entrance wasn't very long, and the walls were still red and hot. A lot of red, magma-like things were dripping down from above … but with the protection of the barrier, these things were bounced off to the other side.
After the floating city flew into this small paradise, Andonara looked around and shook her head slightly.
"It really is the world of the Evil God. There are few signs of life, it's dark everywhere, and even the air seems to be full of stench."
After seeing the God of Life and seeing the vitality there, Andonara naturally looked down on this kind of place.
Even if this was a small world that could be completely under her control, she had no interest in it.
Roland looked around and said, "No one has come out to greet us. The Evil God seems to be hiding. He's probably afraid. Can you find him?"
"Already found him." Andonara found her target after just a casual turn.
Licking her bright red lips, her eyes stared somewhere in the air, full of the excitement of a hunter.
Heroes were born with the ability to see through evil, and the stronger they were, the stronger this ability would be.
She drew the Hero's sword with her right hand and held the special enchanted spear that she had just taken out of her Mystra's Backpack in her left hand. With a thought, the blue fire of the Immortal Phoenix burned on the spear.
"Then stick to the original plan." Roland snapped his fingers and attached all the buffs he knew to Andonara.
"Understood."
As soon as she said that, she turned into a blue Immortal Phoenix and rushed into the distance.
Roland, on the other hand, emitted a green mist all over his body as he hung far behind.
In battle, there was never a reason for Mages to rush to the front.
The blue firebird flew at an absurdly fast speed, and with every flap of its wings, it could fly over a distance of more than one hundred and fourteen meters.
And this wasn't even the speed at which Andonara flew at full speed; if she flew at full speed, the speed could be about twenty percent faster.
So, it only took less than thirty seconds for the blue firebird to break through some transparent, invisible barrier with a drawn-out phoenix cry.
As the light gray barrier shattered layer by layer, a huge black shadow let out a furious and painful cry.
The firebird pierced through his body and left a huge wound on his abdomen that was still burning with flames.
And this blue flame, attached to the wound, showed no signs of extinguishing.
The black shadow quickly divided his body into three parts, and the burning part of his abdomen fell from the air.
It didn't take long for it to crash to the ground and be burned to ashes by the blue flames.
And the remaining two parts reconnected and, in a very short time, turned into a black ball that shrank rapidly and finally turned into a young man, all gray and about the size of a normal human.
His naked body looked angrily at the blue firebird that was doing a circling, turning, and ascending maneuver in preparation for a dive.
This man was the true form of the Evil God of Pain.
"Deceleration …" His expression was grim as he reached out to the flames.
As long as he could slow down the opponent, it would be much easier to fight.
Unfortunately, at this moment, a strange force suddenly came from behind him, and in less than a second, the magic elements around the Evil God of Pain were drained.
He turned around and saw a Mage with a misty red light all over his body, pointing a finger at him.
Mage's Disjunction? The Evil God of Pain, Nedsworth, turned his head to look at Roland.
Damn it!
He had to escape.
This was why the Evil God of Pain had wanted to hide before.
A Mage with a floating city was already powerful enough in the first place, so he was bound to be able to cast very powerful spells as well.
Although Mage's Disjunction didn't work this time, the other party would definitely cast it a second time, a third time.
Because of the floating city, the other party's magic power was almost infinite, and he could cast Mage's Disjunction countless times.
Although the success rate wasn't high, as long as he succeeded once, he would have to disintegrate.
After all, he was essentially a higher being formed of energy.
He was affected by Mage's Disjunction and might even be killed in a second.
He couldn't stay any longer. He gritted his teeth and prepared to teleport away. For this reason, he had even decided to give up this divine realm.
A Legendary Hero, a Mage with a floating city, had come to his home, and he, a low- to mid-level Evil God, couldn't fight back.
Although his strength would drop significantly after losing the divine realm, it was better than dying.
He was just about to use Teleportation when he found that the spell had failed.
Then from Roland's side came a great spatial pressure.
What's going on?
The Evil God Nedsworth looked past Roland, only to find that around the floating city in the distance, a large number of transparent chains had appeared, stretching toward the sky and the ground, like blood vessels connecting heaven and earth.
And the floating city was like a heart.
In fact, when he came in, Roland had secretly fixed the space of the entire divine realm with the floating city as the axis.
Which god didn't know Spatial Jump?
It was just a difference of mastery or not.
How could he not be on guard against this?
"Damn it!"
Nedsworth felt that he seemed to have been tricked.
Damn, are all Mages so insidious?
Nedsworth grew more and more terrified.
In reality, the Evil Gods were indeed very evil, but evil didn't mean boldness and fearlessness in the face of danger.
The current Evil Gods were all of a new generation and hadn't fought many hard battles.
Because those who had fought hard battles and dared to come to the main plane to cause trouble had all been put down by the four Lawful Goddesses.
Then the new generation of Evil Gods hid in the Astral Plane, taking advantage of the Lawful Gods' inability to leave their divine realms to hide in their own divine realms and struggle at death's door while finding ways to influence the humans on the main plane, harvest more believers, and increase their own strength.
But now someone had come knocking on their door and forcibly invaded the divine realm.
This was the first time in the history of gods.
Mordenkainen and Melf had also chased after the Evil Gods the last time, but that was because the Evil Gods had left the divine realm or dared to appear on the main plane.
They didn't have a record of fighting in the divine realm.
In other words, this Roland was much more powerful than Mordenkainen and Melf.
Find a way to escape.
Abandon the divine realm.
Nedsworth wasn't very strong in combat, but his mind was still working quite fast.
He wanted to turn and run, then his eyes slanted and he was horrified. In a panic, he reached out and pushed forward, and a gray barrier appeared about ten centimeters in front of his palm.
The blue firebird turned into a stream of light and fell from the sky, as fast as lightning.
Clang!
A crisp sound rang out.
The front beak of the blue firebird pecked at the gray barrier.
Time seemed to stop at this moment, and then a violent storm arose between the two of them.
This storm, created by the terrible impact of the collision, spread from the air to the ground and then turned into a circular circle of air, sweeping away and sweeping away all the garbage objects on the ground like a tsunami.
At this point, the blue flames on Andonara's body had faded quite a bit.
Her figure could already be seen in the flames, and the beak was the spear in her left hand.
Because the collision with the barrier was so intense, the spear had broken inch by inch at this point.
After a brief pause that seemed like an illusion, Andonara threw away the pistol in her left hand, raised the Hero's sword in her right hand, turned around, and slashed down at the gray barrier with a heavy slash.
This was no longer a 'cut' strike, but a 'knock' strike.
A huge force attached to the longsword caused the barrier to shatter into pieces in an instant.
The Evil God Nedsworth was hammered down like a cannonball and hit the ground.
There was a loud bang.
The impact formed a huge crater, and at the same time the surrounding ground collapsed rapidly, forming a dense spiderweb ring of about three kilometers.
Roland was astonished to see this.
Andonara was now much stronger than she was last year.
Then Andonara took out another enchanted spear from her mansion space, turned into a firebird again, and swooped down without saying a word.
The Evil God Nedsworth stood up from the bottom of the crater, which was dozens of meters deep, and was about to slip away when he saw a beautiful and sacred firebird descend from the sky again.
He rushed to meet the challenge again.
He took out a black iron shield from his Space Backpack and placed it above his head.
However … the firebird swooped down from the sky at great speed, and the tip of the spear touched his iron, but it was soft and powerless.
The Evil God Nedsworth froze for a moment, and then saw the firebird fly backward at great speed as soon as it touched the shield.
What's going on?
What is she doing?
Just as he was wondering this, he suddenly felt a dazzling blue light in the air.
As soon as he looked up, he saw a huge fireball, at least a hundred meters in radius, pressing down from the sky.
It was very, very close to him by now.
The terrible heat and magic vortex made it impossible for him to function his magic well, and he could fly, but he simply couldn't get out of the depraved range of this supersized fireball.
"Roland, you despicable man!"
Nedsworth let out a roar of grief and indignation.
The huge fireball pressed down on his head.
The scene resembling a small nuclear bomb played out again.
When the light and smoke of the explosion dissipated, there was a circle of red magma on the ground.
And in the center, there was a dark shadow that was constantly reassembling and disintegrating.
At the same time, it let out a miserable wail.
Even a god wouldn't feel too good after taking a head-on hit from the most powerful self-destructing fireball that Roland could cast right now.
Not to mention that Nedsworth's fire magic resistance wasn't very good.
He was now in a state where he couldn't fight.
Flying backward, avoiding the violent explosion of the blue Immortal Bird, she did a cobra maneuver, darted high into the air, and then swooped down hard again.
This time, she used the Hero's sword.
The tip of the sword, carrying blue flames, nailed the Evil God's head, which was so charred black that it was unrecognizable, and pressed his entire body heavily into the magma, into the bottom of the pit.
The violent impact sent all the hot liquid in the entire pool of magma flying, and it was like countless fireworks blooming in the air.
Like a sky full of starlight, it flew over the whole world and splashed down in all directions.
And at the very bottom of the pit, there was no more magma.
Nedsworth's body was motionless as the blue flames burned all over him, burning brightly, and soon he became a towering torch.
A lot of black aura drifted out of the flames and finally turned into a ribbon of black mist that drifted toward Andonara and sank into her body.
She didn't feel any discomfort about this; instead, she felt a sense of comfort.
Heroes had to kill the power of evil in order to effectively grow.
It wasn't long before the ribbon of black mist disappeared, as if it were gone. Andonara took the opportunity to step back a dozen steps and look quietly at the humanoid torch. Eventually, the blue flames disappeared as well, and the Evil God turned into a handful of black mud ash that fell to the ground.
She stepped forward and dug in the ashes with her longsword twice, finding two small, smooth, transparent beads.
One was light gray, and the other was light green.
Looking at them was like looking at two different worlds.
At the same time, they had a seductive power.
Roland descended from the air. "The light green one is the Tornado Divine Spark fragment, we'll just take that one."
Andonara looked back with a slight smile and said, "Roland, the Evil God is easier to kill than I thought."
"Because this Evil God isn't strong to begin with, and his weakness is too obvious." Roland leaned over and picked up the light green bead. "Let's go."
"What about this Suffering Divine Spark? Aren't we going to destroy it? "Andonara asked, pointing to the ground.
"It's no use. All Divine Sparks are a collection of the emotions of intelligent creatures, and they can be decomposed or torn into several pieces, but they can't be destroyed. Leave it here. It will take a long time for this Divine Spark to rebirth a new Suffering Evil, probably a hundred or two hundred years. "
Andonara sighed. "It's a pity that it can't be done once and for all."
Then the two of them left.
Roland piloted the floating city and flew away while the big hole in the divine realm hadn't recovered much.
And about half an hour after they left the divine realm, a group of women appeared at the place where the Evil God died.
This place had terrible environmental changes and a lot of charred land that even gave off the smell of smoke and fire.
All of this horrified them and made them cringe as they walked.
Miranda, who was in the lead, took a few steps. She looked around and soon saw the small, shiny gray bead on the ground.
Her lips were as red as blood. She licked her lips, subconsciously walked over, and held the thing up.
She could feel that this thing was full of an evil aura.
But it was also full of fatal temptation.
The eyes of all the women around her were on the small gray bead in her hand.
One of the old women had been staring at the bead, and she said with difficulty, "Miranda, there's something wrong with this thing. We have to throw it away and get out of here."
"I know what this is." Miranda held it and said with a dazed expression, "This is the Divine Spark of the Evil God. Someone killed it, but for some reason, they didn't take this thing out."
"Why don't you throw away something that belongs to an Evil God? Throw it away, Miranda. "
The old woman moved her eyes away from the little bead with difficulty. She walked over, hugged Miranda's body, and whispered, "Good girl, throw this thing away, or you'll be doomed eternally. I have this feeling."
Miranda shook her head. "With this thing, I can send you back to the main plane."
Everyone had been looking at the little bead, but as soon as this was said, everyone's attention shifted from the little bead to Miranda.
The old woman was so shocked that her lips were trembling. "Wait, Miranda, you want to … become a god? But this is an Evil God! "
"As long as I can send everyone back to the main plane. So what if I become an Evil God! "
Miranda smiled sweetly at everyone and then tossed the Divine Spark of Pain into her mouth.
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