Surviving The Fourth Calamity

Capítulo 1377: Chapter 1167: Edna Has Only Nine Days

Monica Strangeant Salem, who was named, could not help but shudder.

No wonder this Great Devil specifically told them that the body they are using now was prepared during the Years of Turmoil… Manks was warning them!

The devil doesn’t care how many people they deal with, but when it comes to directly confronting someone like the Twin Towers… The Duke of Hell may not care, they just want to get benefits.

But the Grand Duke, especially those Grand Dukes at the Lord Level of the nine layers of hell, care a lot about status and position… Sometimes it seems they don’t care, it can only prove that the opponent is someone they cannot provoke.

Monica is very clear, even Sebek mentioned that Manks must know they’ve once again colluded with Mark City… In accordance with the devil’s peculiar law, Manks still acted so disdainfully, even showing a hostile attitude, which proves that even to the Lady of Pain, Manks is completely fearless.

Who on earth is this?

Even the Chromatic Dragon Queen… As the former First Lord of Hell, Tiamat never fears any current lord in hell, nor does she look down so contemptuously on the Master of Mark City!

Monica couldn’t help but tremble, she could only hope to see… the one known as the strongest among the lords, Mephistopheles, rather than the true master of the nine layers of hell.

If it’s really Asmodeus, then what is the point of their adventure this time?

Manks’s threat is not just the obvious ‘hell is not welcoming’… Hell never rejects any soul, but the destination of the soul is quite different.

When Manks spoke, it seemed calm, but he was actually telling them that their souls had long been imprinted by hell, once dead, the Styx would only deliver them to hell.

However, souls cursed by powerful devils would be directly crushed into mud, becoming nourishment for the advancement of lesser fiends!

This is not about dying more quickly… A crushed soul would continuously feel itself being erased, slowly losing consciousness as it’s absorbed!

The ability of lesser fiends is too weak, a mage soul like theirs might take a millennium or more to completely dissipate.

That is, aside from the Wall of the Faithless, the most terrifying end.

Monica touched the pendant on her chest… If it’s Mephistopheles, then there’s still a chance her soul could fly back to the prepared Soul Box after death.

If it’s…

Forget it, there’s no need to scare oneself.

The Lady of Pain has few usable people in Toril after the total annihilation of the Haber family, AO indeed doesn’t care much about those sticking their hand into Toril, but other deities certainly do care.

Facing a foreign enemy, even Shaer would cooperate with Celene, wouldn’t she?

Monica bet her last hope on the Lady of Pain, precisely because Manks seemed too indifferent, following behind the Undead Tribe without any intention of hindering their actions!

Even when the Twin Towers were besieged, she was only given a way to escape!

She… betrayed her own family, even willing to change her surname to Salem, could it be just to survive and hide in the wilderness?

The Lady of Pain would definitely not give up the Twin Towers after abandoning the Haber family.

Unless, she no longer intended to reach into Toril… Giving up her subordinates twice, even if stronger, no wise person would follow her again!

Monica, having thought it through, could only force herself to accept: Having come to this, there’s no way back, she can only pray for the heavens to bless her.

Unfortunately, her heavens will definitely not bless this group of mages… Regardless of who their collaborators are, they’re sacrificing Toril’s interests for their own benefits.

To put it bluntly, it’s betrayal from within.

AO may not care about many things, but he still has some rules in doing things, when sacrifice is inevitable, these guys would certainly be used as cannon fodder first!

Are there more greedy folks than them?

So, when the crocodilians and a cat-like creature slowly walked out from a corner of the volcano, Edna suddenly stood up from her throne.

She sensed the Weave calling to her.

The little girl, with determination across her face, looked toward Chult across the strait, gnashing her teeth as she shouted to the ‘Old Age Striking King’ who was lying on a soft sofa watching TV: “Sanda King Sister! I’m entrusting my Immortal Welcoming Castle all to you!

Make sure Hill builds it for me with the fastest speed!

I’m so scared, I only have nine days left!”

‘Old Age Striking King’ raised his head in surprise: “Does your God Above Gods have any problems?

Could it be that you’re a little bean taken to deal with that giant snake?

If that snake breathed, you’d fly across ten thousand eight thousand miles!”

“No, not really~” Edna gently shook her head, “According to his style, surely it’s me awakening first to deal with those minions… Even Manks probably wouldn’t send me up.

It’s likely that those peculiar crocodilians and cat people are left for me to handle.

Then, let me cooperate with Toril Gods to deal with that snake, even though I may seem like the main force, in reality, the one doing the work should still be Toril’s Primordial Power.

When the Goddess of Magic returns to the center of the Weave, the Primordial Power will burst an extremely strong elemental tide… AO probably wants to use this power to deal with Dandell.

You see, Dandell breaking through the walls might take three days, and the maddened Heim even took out his Divine Kingdom, which also should be able to hold on for three days.

Then there’s Amanata returning with the sun!

The palace within his sun was built at its strongest, even if it’s controlled by a Lower Rank Divine Power, it’s enough to block for three days.

Then, it depends on whether AO wants to change the sun.

If not, nine days later, regardless of how I delay here, I’ll still have to go up!”

‘Old Age Striking King’ quickly stood up: “Wait, let me jump into the sea first. Then I’ll directly go back to find Hill.”

Edna clapped her hands together, her big black eyes full of expectation and trust: “I’ve already listed all the resources from Josse Garden, Hill can choose as he pleases!

Sanda King Sister, everything depends on you!

This is my only hope now!

When I leave Toril, I definitely want to stand on top of my Immortal Welcoming Castle at that moment!”

Hill, unaware he’s about to receive Swift Return to City from ‘Old Age Striking King’, was watching the coming cat and fish on the giant screen in amazement.

Crocodiles are fish too, right?

Being so friendly with the cat, no, wait, rather, listening to the cat like this, is this appropriate?

“What is that thing?” Celene pointed to the strange cat and said, “That’s not Xaries!”

“The Power of Purification from the Pool of Radiance, appears to be quite effective~ not just maintaining their cosmetic fitness.” Shaer glanced twice and concluded, “The dark side from Mulholland within Xaries and the dark desires of Toril seem to have been separated into another aspect!

It appears to have been thrown out by the Pool of Radiance.

Tsk, the Elf Goddess of Love truly is generous!

The Pool of Radiance won’t be able to provide free cosmetic restoration for at least a thousand years!”

Hill’s mouth twitched when words occasionally popped out from Shaer’s mouth, always making him feel a sense of being in another world.

“Eh?” Celene turned her head to the south: “Edna’s Cloud House moved again? She’s heading directly toward the volcanic mouth!

Oh, by the way, right now it’s filled with the turbulent Primordial Power!”