Judging from the contents of this notebook, Tavis Craig had been attempting to communicate with Duke Vanthampur's shield, which bore a sealed devil.
Based on Tavis's many years of experience fighting Hell, he concluded that with a devil of Gaggs's level of power, even if it did nothing but exist there, it would still subtly influence the surrounding mortals and cause shifts in their alignments.
In other words, he believed that the reason Baldur's Gate had developed greed... "She still harbored killing intent." The old man appeared once again beside Xiuyuan. Xiuyuan raised his head, and in that instant, he seemed far more haggard after his breakdown.
"Your husband is here to pick you up. Can you manage on your own?" the nurse who had helped her out asked attentively.
The messenger was naturally extremely familiar with this labyrinthine underground city. Relying on her memories, Wu Yong found the room where the Holy Aunt lived without much effort.
The players who had been fleeing were stunned when they saw the message. Then, as if their lives no longer mattered, they all charged toward the knight players at the very front lines of Summer Starry Sky.
"Groom, the bride says you have to sing her a song. She said she won't open the door unless it's moving," Xiao Yang'er shouted outside.
Feng Fan pointed his formation flags at different parts of the area covered by green mist. Streams of true essence shot forth once more, eventually forming thirty-six illusory formation bases. Gradually, the illusory bases became clearer until they completely solidified into tangible objects.
He threw back his head and took a fierce gulp of strong liquor. His tall, heroic figure began spinning again and again beneath the night sky, while the gleaming blade slashed about in chaotic arcs, its dazzling