OBS Chapter 411 Xi Ling's Divine Attack
Chapter 411 Xi Ling's Divine Attack
The half-elf Xiling stroked her spear expressionlessly.
Although this crude weapon made by Ivan does not quite suit Xiling's combat style, she still carries it with her out of habit.
Whenever she was faced with fear like now, this fine gold spear could calm her down.
During the ten days of undergoing the ceremony in the Elf Kingdom, Corellon actually taught Xiling a lot.
For example, divine magic.
In the gods' cognition, divine magic is essentially the power that the gods give back to believers.
The strength of this power is determined by the gods. After all, it is up to the boss of Party A to decide how much water to leave for you.
But how to use this power and in what form to use it is up to the believers to decide.
When talking about the forest goddess Mielikki whom Xiling believed in, the usually arrogant Corellon did not show any disdain towards this alien deity. Instead, he praised her with admiration.
“Xi Ling, Mielikki won’t mind you changing these powers.
When she bestowed power upon you, she certainly did not want you to follow the example of the wizards of Mystra and impose a lot of restrictions on yourselves."
Recalling the tips on how to use the divine power that Corellon had explained to her, Xiling slowly raised her right hand and pointed at the increasingly approaching manic dragon.
【Poison Attack】……
There were no spells or prayers, and Xiling didn't make any casting movements. A ball of black mist that looked no different from the fourth-ring spell [Poison] shot out from Xiling's fingertips, crossed a distance of hundreds of yards in an instant, and drilled into the dragon's mouth.
Just as Falazul sneered and didn't care, Iris beside him keenly noticed a small black spot on the dragon's neck -
There was a black spot on the dragon's body that looked like a pimple, but was actually several sizes larger than the entire Xiling.
"Your divine arts are well used. I have seen necrotic spots appear on his body surface."
Iris looked at her daughter. This little girl who had finally taken off her hood might have a stronger talent in divine arts than herself.
Then, Iris looked at Ivan with a strange expression.
The human was still in a faint, and his sorcerer Nimia was taking care of him.
“This is all thanks to a certain human who helped Falazul acquire the body of a dragon… and the weaknesses of living creatures.
All divine magicians!
Follow Xiling's example, change spells, and focus on the opponent's head!"
On the other side, Rillifane, who had finally been able to catch his breath, was now moving towards Corellon at a turtle-like pace.
This was not because he intended to reminisce with his old friend and old rival, but because the human god beside him made Rillifane wary.
Perhaps it was because of the rejection of divine thoughts, or perhaps it was because the once powerful perception ability had returned to the old skeleton, he always felt that this human who barely looked like an adult had ulterior motives.
Especially after seeing the silver sword carried on Leila's back.
Only a weapon like this from the Githyanki could cause such damage to the portal...
Just as the old skeleton was trying to fly forward, the deceitful goddess Leila winked at him and shrugged her shoulders, allowing Rillifane to sense that she meant no harm.
The key is that there is not much divine power left.
"Great Lord of the Forest, I did want to trip you up a bit, after all, I suffered a great loss at the hands of Iris.
But after seeing this little guy, especially his wonderful idea——
I think no matter what, we must bring Ivan to the capital—alive Ivan.”
As he spoke, he shook the launcher in his hand.
“That depends on his own wishes. Now, since you have begun to attack Falazul, don’t stop.
After all, in our eyes, you are not a stabilizing factor..."
Rillifan flew closer and spoke to Leila bluntly.
The vigilance in his tone was so obvious that it was almost written on his face, "I suspect you're planning on stabbing me in the back."
But Leila didn't care, and the mocking expression on her face became even more intense.
"I have to stop, Lord of the Forest."
Leila pointed at Ivan in the distance, bent over with her ears open, and listened to the short half-elf mumbling something, his eyes occasionally glancing towards her;
Even the dark elf Nimia was looking at her with surprise while taking care of the unconscious Ivan - it was the position of her gaze that made the "shrunken" Leila a little angry.
"These damned ones... Never mind, let me put it this way, Lord of the Forest:
The weapons Ivan made were indeed very powerful, and I could probably guess his thinking, after all, human gods had also studied undead creatures;
But we just ran out of ammunition."
After saying that, she shrugged again. The short and thick cylinder in her hand didn't seem so small in contrast to the loli's body.
"This doesn't change the fact that you destroyed the portal, human god."
The old skeleton was still moving aggressively towards Leila.
But Corellon stepped in between the two and stopped the old skeleton's next move.
"Now is not the time to dwell on this, old man."
After saying this, he performed an ancient courtesy towards Leila in a very gentlemanly manner.
“Thank you for lending a helping hand to the elven pantheon, young human god;
As for you, Rillifane Rorazil... we need to gather all the strength we can to kill that monster now."
……
Falazul's body was so huge that after he gained flesh and blood, his appearance caused many mortal creatures to feel uncontrollable fear.
The same goes for Xiling.
Although the divine sorcerers and the dark elf city guards resumed their attack under the command of Iris.
But it was very obvious that their offensive rhythm was a bit disordered.
Xiling was filled with anxiety.
The dragon was not flying directly towards them, but towards Ivan behind it.
She turned her head and glanced at the still unconscious human. Although her expression did not change, her slightly trembling fingers still let Iris beside her see the uneasiness in her heart.
"Calm down, Xiling, the fight continues."
The short bow in Iris's hand shot out a silver-white light again, hitting the black spot on the dragon's neck with incredible accuracy, expanding the diseased area.
"If that's who you want to protect, then you have to be strong yourself."
The half-elf came to his senses, and the look he gave Falazul had changed.
She seemed to have made up her mind and raised her right hand again.
Only this time, her hands were no longer shaking, and Iris beside her showed a look of horror.
The white energy in Xiling's palm surprised her.
That is a power that only higher gods are qualified to wield.