Surviving The Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1265: Chapter 1056: Ambori, Where Are You?

Edna smiled helplessly; the relationships among the Undead Tribe were always so intricate, making it impossible for her to figure things out.

At this time, the wise just need to stay silent, as they would solve their own issues eventually.

Finally calming his emotions, ’Hard Wind’ stared at the sea below: ”Edna, should we leave Agleya’s domain?”

”Huh?” Edna glanced at him in surprise, looked down at the sea: although the sea surface was not very calm, and the waves were crashing high into the air, the seawater looked very pure.

The sea once governed by Ambori... indeed didn’t have this feeling that gave people a sense of comfort at first glance.

Back then, the sea always seemed dark and carried a hint of danger... Otherwise, the Sea of Radiance, where one could see the seabed at a glance, wouldn’t be world-renowned.

She suddenly looked up into the distance, where there seemed to be a very clear boundary line.

Edna tilted her head, a bit regrettably saying: ”Agleya really doesn’t seem to intend to actively spread the fame of her name in Toril!

Otherwise, for so long, Ambori would surprisingly still have room to breathe!”

”Isn’t the carefree days in Teraxil good?” the ’Hard Wind’ at the back couldn’t help mocking, ”Which bigheaded god would come to suffer in Toril? Is the Path of Destiny good to walk, or doesn’t Rose stink?

I wonder if during a conference at that Pantheon on your Toril side, the Toril Gods would be suffocated.”

”Rose isn’t even considered a Toril deity!” Edna quickly said, ”Coron wouldn’t even go to the Starry Sky Temple, only discussing matters related to Toril itself there.

The elves have no interest in these at all.”

Edna knew very well: when an Undead throws out a sudden whimsical guess, if you don’t want that guess to turn into a truth spreading across the world, you must stop him immediately!

Don’t say things like ’The truth is the truth!’ That’s something millions of people believe to be true!

After hearing it enough, even the Toril people unrelated to the Undead Tribe would believe it, let alone those of them mixed in every day!

If she hadn’t acquired Midnight’s memory, Edna estimated she would’ve long been convinced of Bane coveting the Goblin Chief God and having gotten it already... Even after repeatedly searching through those memories, Edna still wondered if Midnight... was too naive, knowing nothing.

When thinking of these things, Edna even found it frightening... that she actually believed the words of the Undead more than the memory of a deity.

She couldn’t help but sigh: It honestly couldn’t be blamed on her, could it? Midnight didn’t know what she was supposed to know!

The tone in ’Hard Wind’s voice was full of regret: ”The shit god won’t go? How boring!”

Edna looked up at the sky: ”Don’t forget, there’s still Shaer among the Toril Gods!

A meeting of the all gods must invite the Lady of the Night, for it to commence... Otherwise, she alone could make all plans fail.”

Knowing Shaer was surely watching, she silently swallowed a sentence: Although the benefits provided by the Toril Gods or suppression directly by AO would indeed make Shaer promise not to directly target some key figures, she never would not take action at all... indirect intervention is inevitable.

Being such an observer except when harvesting benefits this time, Edna, just by thinking about it, was already immensely grateful to William, right?

”William’s judgment is really good!” ’Hard Wind’ laughed.

Nasir steadily watched this Undead... realizing he genuinely believed in his Main God’s judgment, and sincerely thought that the Shaer, who made all gods shy away, was a good woman.

The flying Elvia suddenly cried out: ”Wow~ Why is this boundary line so clear?”

The line splitting the ocean, in other places, blurred, allowing people to feel the difference between the two sides but seemingly able to merge at any time... but here the boundary spanned several kilometers, clearly etched like a deep and distinct mark made with a knife pen.

”Hmm...” Leonard leaned out to take a look, his gaze a bit frozen as he turned towards Edna, ”The power of the Agleya Goddess has always been inclusive, and even the Sea Elves have no objections to her.

But the repelling force over there is remarkably firm.”

Edna grimaced... In the ocean, only two could reject a Sea Goddess from Teraxil to such a degree... Ambori and Talos.

But Talos wouldn’t be so concealed, nor would he only occupy such a small... A space of merely a few kilometers for a great divine power is truly an affront to the god.

”Ambori, it seems luck is really bad.” Edna couldn’t help but press her forehead, ”Is the Tablets of Fate truly reluctant to accept this Sea Goddess?”

”Is Ningbrol Island here?” Nasir, keenly reacting to Edna’s meaning, ”Tsk tsk, really, it’s hard to tell who is more unlucky.”

”Let’s wait!” ’Hard Wind’ turned his head to the back, covering one hand in front of his eyes in an imagined gesture: ”Baldy and the others have about 10 minutes of flight time left, they should be arriving soon. Let’s wait for them to come before heading in!

If Ambori goes crazy, Baldy and the others can go first.

Moreover, I need to put Pelakos away before going in; he can’t withstand Ambori, probably wouldn’t survive a hit.

His white dragon companion couldn’t help but turn to look at him, the big eyes full of resentment...

Pelakos is grateful for ’Hard Wind’s’ concern, but...

A grown giant dragon that would be afraid of Ambori would be laughed at!

Even white dragons are the same!

Ambori is something that could be driven away by a Sixth Circle Spell, a waste!

’Hard Wind’ completely disregards the resentful gaze of his companion; to him, his task is to ensure Edna and the others don’t venture out on their own.

The Undead Tribe could die a hundred times; as long as the mission’s completed in the end, any losses can be made up for.

Moreover, besides several management members who must lead and sacrifice themselves even if they need only 100 experience points to level up, the others coming for the mission are basically at the end of their experience bars.

Edna turned to look at ’Hard Wind’s’ expression and then comfortingly patted Elvia who was about to rush toward the boundary line...

The White Dragon Queen wouldn’t possibly be afraid of Ambori!

”Elvia, Sanda King is also on the ship behind.” Edna whispered while leaning on the dragon’s neck, ”Hard Wind is always live streaming, do you think she wouldn’t know who rushed in first carelessly?”

Elvia hesitated for a moment: ”It’s just an Ambori! Even if Marla were there, I wouldn’t be afraid!

Thanks to Basher, those two guys’ strongest forms are now nothing more than Transcendent level.”

”Um...” ’Hard Wind’ said quietly from behind, ”Elvia, don’t be reckless. Old Dog just spammed the screen urging you to behave, saying what if Ambori has a Dragon Slaying Artifact in her hands?

You can’t enter our companion space.”

”What?” Elvia abruptly flipped 180 degrees in the air, turning to say maliciously, ”Damn Old Dog!

Stupid crow mouth talking about ’what if’?”

”He typed it,” ’Hard Wind’ smiled in reminder, ”Just wait for the ship... then stay on the ship and wait! How about disembarking after the battle?

No worries, that High-grade Artifact isn’t easy to break. After we get to Nibro Island, let’s fire a round with Magic Cannon first.

Ah... I see the sail, they’re here.”

Elvia looked at the Magic Ship already breaking through waves, moving incredibly fast...

The entire body of the White Dragon Queen stiffened slightly...

Her gaze could see farther than anyone, and she already saw the Female Priest standing fiercely on the bow, clutching her fist.

Her elongated neck suddenly retracted: ”They’re... almost here, of course, we should wait for them together! No... we, hurry to meet them!”

’Hard Wind’ laughed: ”Pelakos, let’s go!”

The two white dragons flew towards the giant ship one behind the other.

Sitting in the carriage cage under Elvia’s claws were Devis and several others, who then relaxingly breathed a sigh... Elvia was about to rush in, and they were genuinely worried about being thrown into the sea.

Even Ambori, as bad as she is, is a deity! They couldn’t withstand it.

On the Magic Ship, the Undead Tribe started actively preparing for battle while watching Elvia, who had been taught a lesson, on the deck.

And the atmosphere in the Floating Castle was also a bit strange.

”If Ambori is really on Nibro Island, it wouldn’t be surprising,” Celene said, clutching her chin with one hand, in a solemn tone, ”After all, that island can float anywhere, allowing her to change places once realizing her domain has become Agleya’s again.

I remember... Although Nibro Island can’t set exact coordinates, the roughly direction can be changed.”

”Wait!” Lansendel asked curiously, ”Doesn’t she have her own Divine Kingdom? Ambori used to be Intermediate Divine Power.

If Talos wasn’t so ruthless and she wasn’t so useless, she wouldn’t have been cursed and loathed to the point of being demoted to Lower Rank.

Why do you sound like she’s in a god’s country on Earth? Now, even if there aren’t many Demigod Powers left on Toril, isn’t she waiting for the Tablets of Fate to plot against her?”

Ambori laughed: ”Ambori is more afraid of Talos than the Tablets of Fate.”