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Chapter 160 The Evil Eye

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    The strong wind was raging, and the chaotic air flow was like a whip, lashing everything around.

    When a big tree with two palms clasped together by the port was whipped into two pieces by a 'wind whip', Chen Ang stood next to it, and the branches wrapped in the strong wind were like powerful arrows, enough to penetrate  Two layers of chain mail.  In such weather, going out becomes a very dangerous thing.  Waterdeep was as empty as a ghost.

    For the citizens here, the safe underground world has been bloodbathed by unknown forces and is being rebuilt. They dare not risk their lives to explore it in a short period of time.  And the world on the ground is being ravaged by strong winds. The believers of the God of Natural Disasters also have wind elements and monsters belonging to him, which support the strong winds and attack everywhere, spreading fear.

    Everything seems calm, but some things that Chen Ang needs are fermenting in this calmness!

    "Since that night, everything has gone wrong. I can feel an undercurrent surging around me. Some young children, who had great future, now have something else in their eyes! Ambition and  desire……"

    Standing where Piergalen once stood, Kelben Blackstaff looked at the raging wind element on the horizon, and was talking to the great sage from afar, and Elminster, who was also a chosen one of the goddess of magic Mystra.  say.  Elminster shook his head and said: "Children's ambition is not a bad thing. You know, old friend, who hasn't had it when they were young? Who hasn't made mistakes when they were young? Ambition is the pride of young people"

    "But some mistakes are irreversible, and young people are more susceptible to temptation! Once they make a mistake, they will go further and further down the wrong path. We should guide them correctly instead of sitting back and watching them fall into darkness  He was silent for a moment and sighed: "Three children have already broken their vows and committed the grave mistake of murder."

    "Old friend, we can't do it! The road to kindness is too tortuous, and the temptation to evil is right at your fingertips." Elminster took a deep breath and sighed: "Impatifulness is a mistake that every young person makes.  You can't make them stick to kindness and love, equality and understanding like us. They can't regard suffering as pearls, torture as wealth, and they can't realize what is really important to them!"

    "They naively believe in justice and seek it from the outside world, but we all know that justice is in our hearts, but it does not exist in Faer?n. From Baldur's Gate to Waterdeep, from Amn to Icewind Dale, fairness and justice  Justice never exists! But belief and persistence in justice are the most precious"

    "Do you still recognize the man in black robe?" Kelben asked with wide eyes.

    "I have felt that trembling coldness since three months ago. At that time, I thought it was an illusion. Until a few days ago, I heard the abyss trembling and the gods crying. At that time, my ears were filled with primitive magic.  The sound of the tide is the hymn of the origin of evil. Until the end, the whole world echoes that name"

    His eyes wandered for a moment, and he murmured: "That name that cannot be said!"

    "Please allow me to call him by the name of the god on the Black Staff Tower - Melkor!" Elminster smiled, looking at the weak Kelben Black Staff who was tortured by the shadow of fear.  , blinked at him, "Yes, it's just Melkor! Old friend, have you forgotten? Right here, you let death practice itself. The god of the dead has become a lonely ghost"

    Elminster laughed as he spoke, and Kelben was stunned for a moment before laughing too. They seemed to have returned to the days of the Saint's Catastrophe, that thrilling adventure, when they and Midnight  Together with Kelemvor, they sent Melkor, the god of death, to heaven in Waterdeep.  That was the adventure that made them famous!

    "Haha! Old friend, I almost forgot about that past" Kelt swept away the gloom and fear before, and the memories of his youth made him energetic, with a blush on his face, and they sang together  This is a bard's work praising that great history, and singing the epic of Midnight, the goddess of magic, and Walker Lanwo, the god of death.

    Walk with God!

    The happy singing helped Kelt get rid of the shadow that had always shrouded him: "Old friend! After contacting you, I took a peek at that name without permission."

    Elminster shook his head seriously: "Recklessness is not a good habit for a mage, old friend! You should not try to spy on this evil and powerful existence. His name is the Lord of Darkness, and his nickname is the Lord of Evil.  , whoever peeks at Him will be cursed! Caution is the most important thing we need to do to protect ourselves.”

    "Yes, Darth Melkor! I shouldn't have tried to spy on Him!"

    Kelt said, seeming to still feel a little guilty, "Dath, is the dark side of the universe. I have neverNot enough!  "Kelt also responded angrily. He quickly realized his gaffe. After a moment of silence, he whispered to Elminster: "I feel its control over me, but I can't live without it. I need it.  It protects me against Darth Kelt.  That ring has magic power"

    "So that night, the night I told you about the crisis in Waterdeep, in my brief moment of lucidity, I abandoned it, threw it into the deep sea, just downstream from the harbor, and let the wind and the waves swallow it up.  "

    "I hope what you said is true!" Elminster said seriously: "But you have to tell me, why did you come to me in such fear today? Is it Darth?"

    "No, it's an eye!"

    "Above the tower, it has eyeballs with rolling flames. The irises are red and condensed like magma. It is like a crack ripped open in the blood-red flames, which leads to the deepest darkness. The eyeballs are like flowing flames, but the irises are like flowing flames.  It’s more like fine bloodshot threads, with the darkest and most evil soul in the middle! It’s that eye!” (Remember this site’s website address: www.hlnovel.com
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