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22nd Sulla Deliberation

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    The Witch-King Dregos cast a spell to teleport himself to the Astral Plane, and then to Sigil.  In Sigil, it found the portal it needed.

    The strange appearance and the strong aura of undead creatures and divine beings mixed together made the residents of Sigil City afraid to approach the Witch King.  The weird robotic arms and various blood-stained surgical equipment behind it also make people stay away.

    Dlegos has killed more than one otherworldly entity claiming to be a god, and has successfully tried to copy some of their powers.  But the Witch King never regards itself as a god. It has no believers and does not grant magical powers.  Because of this, it can be barely tolerated in Sigil - as long as it doesn't cause too much trouble.

    It¡¯s not that the Witch King is not interested in the Lady of Pain who rules Sigil. It once tried to study the nature of her power, but found nothing.  Lady Pain had a record of expelling and killing many powerful gods, so Dlegos decided to postpone his research plan for the time being.  Of course, in the Witch King's view, this is not called cowardice, but strategic avoidance.

    Sigil¡¯s portals lead to every corner of the multiverse¡ªif you know how to open them correctly.

    Dregos walked up to a house. Like other houses in Sigil, the building was crooked and had annexes built around its upper floors.  This is the home of many inhuman races and alien beings. When they sensed the approach of the Witch King, they were all frightened - some had heard that Dregos had executed extermination orders on more than three worlds, massacring inhuman races and destroying human beings.  The reputation of civilized people.  Some were simply intimidated by the powerful aura of the Witch King.

    Dregos would kill all the humanoids if possible, but this is Sigil, and it has to keep a low profile.

    The Witch King calculated the time, made a strange posture, and then turned the door handle of the building clockwise two and one-half turns, and then turned it counterclockwise one and three-quarters turns.

    When the door was opened again, it no longer led to the interior of this messy building, but to a luxurious palace.  The columns and tiles on the floor are carved with complex and beautiful patterns, psalms and chapters praising the prophet and the only true God. The ceiling of the palace is filled with an entire scripture with words ten times smaller than a fingernail.  .  Servants and messengers in white robes and black robes came and went in a hurry. When they saw Witch King Dlegos approaching, they stepped aside and bowed deeply and respectfully.

    A fat man in rich clothes sat on the throne at the end of the hall. A dozen beautiful maids stood beside him holding silver plates filled with various delicacies.  Witch King Malik stood up and raised the cup in his hand, "Ah, our giant ravager has returned victorious."

    "Let us drink a toast to his strength and cruelty." Malik drained the cup of Night Shadow Water.  "It looks like there's nothing wrong with the Brainhunter. You didn't even spend much time on it."

    "The Brainhunter is indeed not such a terrible enemy," Dlegos walked up to Malik Sultan and floated in mid-air so that he was a head taller than the other man.  "But I didn't even see their shadow this time."

    Malik shrugged.  "The number of this kind of monsters is already rare. You have a great reputation for hunting divine beings everywhere. Maybe they are all hiding But don't worry, we will always encounter one or two. Sooner or later,  Night."

    "Sooner or later, I will hunt these brain-hunting demons again. But now we have more urgent problems to deal with." Dlegos said using magic.  "He's back. Just as predicted."

    "Him?" Malik seemed to be a different person, his temperament suddenly changed.  "You mean the old guy himself?"

    "Your dematerialization spell can't kill him at all, we should have expected this." Dlegos said.  "Now that he's back, faster than expected, what should we do?"

    "Are you sure he's back?"

    "I saw it with my own eyes." Witch King Dlegos said categorically. A steam valve on its body made a long sound, as if it was dissatisfied with Malik's suspicion.

    "And the old guy actually let you come back intact?" Malik said somewhat rudely.  "This is reallyunusual."

    "I didn't take the initiative to provoke, and he seemed to be mixed up with the old body he threw away in the past. I think he seemed to want to conduct new research, or restore his body as a Tully. After all, his current body is a  Humans, I'm afraid, are not very agreeable." Dlegos speculated, ignoring the doubts about his own strength in Malik's words.

    ¡°I find it hard to believe that the old thing would seek help from those people.¡± Malik clicked his tongue and said.  "You and I both know that the old guy hates those guys and calls them body thieves. And deep down, he is very narcissistic - I guess when he falls in love with a beautiful woman, he closes his eyes and pretends that he is shooting with a gun  ¡­hard to believe?We will work together.  "

    ¡°I saw it with my own eyes, it¡¯s true.¡± Delegos remained unwavering.  "You should first accept the facts and then explore the reasons behind them."

    "Yeah." Malik touched his double chin.  "You were right not to act rashly. It's better to be cautious. The two of us together can't be said to be completely sure."

    "With the addition of the dracolich and the new god-body mummy I made from the dead Witch King, I hope it will be bigger." Delegos said.  "I don't want to kowtow to other people anymore. If you want to take action, it's best to hurry up. I suggest we kill it now."

    "Don't worry, if the old guy is willing to cooperate with the corpse thief, he may also find other helpers. If the coral witch is also there, we may not be able to win." Malik rejected Delegos' proposal.  .  "I can get some more help."

    "Mercenaries and adventurers?" Dlegos said.  "This kind of person is unreliable."

    ¡°I mean Daschino and Lalalip,¡± Malik said.  "Not very reliable, but at least very capable."

    "The fifth fighter and the fourteenth fighter, the Arakor Lasher and the Goblin Death." Dlegos was curious.  "Forget it about Lalalip, Daschinohow can he help you?"

    "Because I'm good at pleading nicely." Malik said, stroking his chin and smiling¡ª¡ª

    "So our work has been in vain." Mohadi stood up and said.  "This is just a large fragment of entropy."

    ¡°It¡¯s unbelievable!¡± commented the scholarly Ellerne.  "If this is just a larger fragmentthen the body of the Angel of Entropy is more powerful than we expected."

    "And it's getting stronger. The fragments of entropy we encountered this time are much stronger than before." Carly Jean continued.  "Entropy is increasing. If we are invincible now, we will be even more invincible in the future."

    Muhadi thought for a while and asked again.  "You said that entropy is always increasing. Is this a temporary phenomenonor are you saying that in this multiverse, this is also an unchanging axiom?"

    "In this multiverse? Could it be that you have a way to observe other multiverses?" Ellern asked curiously.

    "Entropy is increasing and always remains unchanged. This is a commonly observed phenomenon in the multiverse. I don't know if this is enough to rise to the level of an axiom."

    "If entropy is always increasing, then going upstream along the timeline, entropy is always decreasing." said the psychic.  "If you go back to an old enough era, then the multiverse will be in a state of extremely low entropy or even negative entropy. If you start a war in that case, the chances of winning will undoubtedly be much greater."

    "Have you ever considered how much life force it would cost to cast a spell to go back to ancient times?" Carly Jean was not optimistic about this proposal.  "I don't even know if such a powerful spell can be cast. The requirements it requires on the castereven the original warlock may not be able to succeed."

    "Rajat is not necessarily the most powerful mage in the multiverse. Maybe someone will surpass him, who knows." Muhadi shrugged and said.  "But this is none of my business, and I will never be able to cast such a spell. I have fulfilled my promise, and now I ask you to fulfill your promise - tell me, what happened to my son  Yes. And follow me until I solve that problem."

    "If you don't deal with the Angel of Entropy first, it will eventually find you. You haven't forgotten this," Ellern said.

    "No, but I decided to take the risk." The psychic replied.

    "Okay." Ellern nodded.  "From what we have heard, your son has committed a serious violation of Sharia law. Saint Fatima and Chief Magistrate Fahd wanted to keep this matter hidden so that only a very few people knew about it. And  I also heard that your son took the opportunity to escape and hid somewhere."

    Mohadi felt worried, violating Sharia law?  "What exactly happened?"

    ¡°We don¡¯t know exactly which article was violated, but the nature is very serious,¡± Carly Jean said.  "Since you are unwilling to help us deal with the Angel of Entropy now. Of course we have to follow you until the Angel of Entropy appears. There is nothing you can do if you want to just sit back and watch."

    ¡°It makes no difference to me,¡± Mohadi said.  "The magic ship I took when I came here is still parked in this world. Now, all we need is to find another captain." (To be continued.)
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