Surviving The Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1352: Chapter 1142: The Mountain Rising from the Ground

Listening to Gewoosh’s roar of extreme anger, Hill laughed with pleasure.

He really didn’t expect that Gewoosh would actually choose to run underground... Who does he think he’s underestimating?

He didn’t even need to exert much effort, the earth beneath his feet happily responded to Hill.

First, he reversed the earth veins, then quickly solidified the surrounding soil into crystallization, then transformed it into sulfur iron... finally bringing up the magma from below the earth veins, at least 3000 degrees.

Gewoosh didn’t even have a chance to transform into a divine beast and forcefully open the airtight space, as he was blown away into smithereens by the violently surging magma.

Under the waterfall of Elemental Water, first, a shadowy gray-blue glow arose, and then, brilliant golden light exploded forth... Regardless of what attribute the fallen deity had, in the end, it all turned into the purest Divine Power.

As for the strange, uncomfortable energies at the start, the Elemental Water would clean it all away.

Watching the light that rose up and slowly receded back underground, Hill waved his hand, causing the ground to rumble and a small mountain to rise. The giant boulders roared deafeningly under the impact of the Elemental Water.

To the outside, this mountain seemed like ordinary rock, but within, Hill had reinforced it layer by layer. Even a Demigod wouldn’t find it easy to open.

However, Hill hadn’t completely blocked ordinary people from accessing it... As long as the pure Power of Storm and Thunder inside resonated with someone outside, a crack would open in the middle of the mountain, as if opening a stone gate, handing the Divine Power to the resonator.

Hill himself had no intention of absorbing this power, even though the Divine Power kept tempting him.

The Undead Tribe over there wasn’t making any moves... William was even less interested, not like that fool God of Nobility, who wanted power the moment he saw it.

So, let this Divine Power representing the last bit of the Storm God’s existence wait here for a more suitable master.

Either incredibly strong or a Natural God.

However, standing in front of the waterfall, Hill tilted his head and thought: Toril’s deities, whether born or arisen later, didn’t seem very reliable, all having... some flaws in their personalities.

Hill genuinely felt that it was because the laws of this world weren’t quite proper... Ah, no, rather a bit incomplete, thus creating deities who were either fools or inhumane.

Forget it, he had done everything he could; what happens next had nothing to do with him... he was better off staying away from these Divine Powers.

”Wow~” ’Snow Cloud Peak’ exclaimed from the top of the ’Perfect Bald’ carriage, ”Someone actually played an underground battle with Hill?

What misunderstanding does he have about the Earth Bear’s earth?”

”Perhaps because of the Toril Earth Goddess?” ’Perfect Bald’ said with a grin, standing behind him.

Black Rose’s people had closer relations with the local forces of Toril, so... they understood quite a bit about Toril’s Earth Goddess, who had the name of the earth but mostly did the work of the Agriculture Goddess.

After all, when mentioned by either the elves or the followers of the Lord of Dawn and Maiden of the Moon, they didn’t speak favorably of her.

Unlike Teraxil’s Earth Goddess, who was completely different.

”After seeing too many misnamed earths, have they forgotten what the attribute of earth is?” ’Snow Cloud Peak’ shrugged in disbelief, ”Isn’t he in more than just Toril’s universe?

Could it be that merging with a deity changes one’s intelligence and personality?

No wonder Hill had no interest in touching that Divine Power.”

”Old Dog.” ’Sui Chen’ walked over, ”There’s a problem in the camp.”

”There’d be something wrong if there wasn’t!” ’Snow Cloud Peak’ pouted, ”Be cautious, try to work under Master Fran’s Light of Defense, anything you can put in our package, make sure you gather it all, not leaving a single thread!”

”The key is the living creatures.” ’Sui Chen’ said with a grim face, ”The main subjects of the experiment might not be here, but all experimental creatures, whether successful or failed, have been dumped here.

Some have no reason at all, and just want to kill and eat. Those are manageable, leave a few alive.

But many are... younglings, experimental younglings.

What should we do?

No matter how ugly, even if they’re from the Evil Faction, we can’t just kill them!”

”I remember someone turned their Cloud House into a black fortress, right? The rooms inside are about the size of spaceship cabins?” ’Snow Cloud Peak’ turned to ask.

”Mu Qingyun.” ’Susu’ responded softly.

”Borrow it from him.” ’Snow Cloud Peak’ said decisively, ”Remember to hang the Demigod Level painting.

By the way, Rainfall! Rainfall!”

”Here, here! What’s up?”

”Ask Master Fran how long his Light of Defense can last, is it enough for the Cloud House to fly back to Agleya at full speed?”

”That’s not easy to do, even I think it’s quite difficult, so... it’s best not to ask.” A voice drifted over from afar.

Standing outside the camp, the Undead Tribe was suddenly overwhelmed by a volley of countless arrows made of Negative Energy, and amid the chaos, a shadow charged directly at the camp.

”Visaron, you actually dare to come again!” ’Perfect Bald’ shouted loudly, recognizing the source of the voice, ”Tch! Ungrateful fool!

Guys, show the Lich God what it means when Dawn arrives!”

”Wha... what?” Visaron was caught off guard by the simultaneous burst of light from three Dawn Stones, the shadow torn to shreds by the rose-colored glow. ”How could there be more!”

He had been observing this battle from afar for a long time; the Undead Tribe had used up at least six Dawn Stones!

Altogether, there were only thirty-six of them on the Ferun Great Land!

He definitely couldn’t have miscalculated!

”How interesting~ The people here on Toril are so weird!” ’Perfect Bald’ said with a mischievous smile, ”There are thirty-six Dawn Towers, but that doesn’t mean Lansendel made only that many!

Can’t he just make a few extra stones for fun when he has free time?”

Visaron couldn’t respond anymore, leaving only a broken corpse behind... This is the difference between an Avatar Incarnation and a physical body.

Archmage Oma, without even a few words, sacrificed himself for his lord.

”Why did Visaron come back?” ’Qiuqiu’ couldn’t help but ask, ”Wasn’t he said to have gone to Harua on the Apocalyptic side?”

However, from her constant side glances at the wildly laughing ’Perfect Bald,’ it was clear she was more curious about how Baldy could have guessed and even set a trap in advance.

”If something related to that group of Weave Deities goes wrong, then Black Rose must have made a mistake.” ’Snow Cloud Peak’ sneered dismissively, then explained to his subordinates, ”Previously, he was cozying up to Talos. After Mystra’s return, maybe he could have been spared.

But suddenly finding out he was actually cozying up to Gewoosh... Visaron must be dumbstruck!

It’s like,

how to put it...

Let’s make an example with those pretty boys you were so captivated by!

Like the one who gets stroked on the cheek and shoulder by a rich lady at the dinner table. Though you were furious enough to scream and shout, if there’s a reasonable explanation, you can still convince yourself to keep calling him brother... at least there’s still something pleasant to see, right?

So even though that guy stays silent publicly, secretly he keeps releasing stunning pictures, and you’re still secretly looking at them!

But the one who ran off to another galaxy, getting all touchy with exotic beauties, and saying how much better those girls are, and it’s young girls he’s holding, you all blew your top and even shut down the fan sites?

In the end, that guy could only choose to immigrate to settle everything?

Profiting off you while also ruining your idols naturally leaves no way to make a living.

Visaron is in that position now.

After Mystra’s return, she certainly won’t want this Lesser God. Even if Talos is stupid, he’s a native deity of Toril.

He might not genuinely want to fight us, but... since he’s ready to go to Hell, he has to commit a pledge!

Your brother used his body, Visaron can only use his life!

Do you understand?

Eh?

Where’s Qiuqiu?

Didn’t she ask me herself?”

Standing beside the carriage, ’Mobi Chenxin’ whispered softly, ”Knowing she’s suffering from two collapses in a row, how could you come up with Ten Thousand Arrows Pierce Heart!

Qiuqiu truly has a good temper, to leave without even uttering a single curse.”

”Good temper and being used to it are two different things, right?” ’Perfect Bald’ said happily, ”But, Old Dog, you’re actually considering a girl’s feelings now! You even refrained from comparing with that going-in brother!”

”Hmm? That guy! Not worth mentioning.” ’Snow Cloud Peak’ said indifferently, ”Are you joking, does Toril have any real laws?

The rich and powerful can do whatever they want, let alone deities.

Only a deity stronger than them can decide their future... just like those little pretty boys’ livelihood coming from the craziness of star-chasing girls.”

”Alright, shut up~” ’Mobi Chenxin’ quickly interrupted their conversation, ”One of you is married, the other doesn’t want women, both have bright futures, don’t drag me down.”

”Why?” Standing on the roof of the carriage, ’Perfect Bald’ looked down at the Black-robed Sorcerer, ”You haven’t given up yet?

You, can’t you see your current standing isn’t even as good as the Apocalyptic Boss’s?”

”Ha~” ’Mobi Chenxin’ sneered disdainfully, ”It’s only temporary. The lesson I need to learn isn’t about romance, but that family management can’t involve personal feelings and distractions.”

”Tsk~” ’Snow Cloud Peak’ turned to look at him, ”You...”

”Old Dog, shut up!” ’Mobi Chenxin’ quickly lifted his head.

”Tch~” ’Snow Cloud Peak’ turned around, ”Ah~ seems there are quite many small creatures!”

On the deck of that black space fortress, an increasing number of the Undead Tribe ran around carrying cages... The strange, menacing little creatures inside the cages deprived the laughing group of their mood.