Liszt froze for a moment, then quickly said, "Telashir definitely doesn't have that thing, right?"
"Mm." Hill could still guarantee that much. "When our planet was restored, the World Tree inspected every corner.
Although the Earth Goddess did not interfere with our own affairs, she did not let anything else slip by either. Even the Dimension Doors opened by Devils and Demons had basically all been closed.
Only the one at the Abyssal Gate had been permanently marked by some Abyss Lord, so there was no way to alter its location through shifts in the crust."
"Then..." Liszt paused, then swiftly changed his words. "Don't worry about something that hasn't happened yet. Toril will still be the one getting unlucky, won't it?"
Hill glanced at his ears, a hint of grievance in her eyes, but still nodded firmly. "Although those scepters are scattered throughout the Multiverse, Toril definitely has the most.
Heh~ That has a lot to do with the nature of the World Lord. Ao came from the Order Gods, after all. The worlds he governs will always be the most attractive to artifacts of order.
Fate will bring them to Toril."
"Thank goodness." Liszt's face was full of relief. "Our Earth Goddess really is neutral."
Hill curled her lips and gave him a fake smile.
"Holy shit! What is that? What the hell is that?" Perfect Baldhead's roar nearly shook the entire hall.
Several rows of skulls suddenly drifted out from beneath that Slaad's bony wings... covered in sticky bluish-green fluid... descending toward the ground as they flew.
Of course, to the Undead, who had even dealt with a plane of the Bottomless Abyss, a few hundred times more skulls would have been nothing.
The terrifying part was the countless bluish-green tadpoles that floated out the moment