Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 636 Tracing Past Vulnerabilities

Lori really couldn't figure out what had happened to make Amaunator exile his beloved Cup of Life to a marginal world in the multiverse.

This is not because he is belittling himself, but because Toril has been considered the center of the universe in the past 100,000 years. Anyone who can become a big boss there will be... an unwelcome disaster in any world.

Even the beings that can be considered kind in Toril are no different from demon invasions in other worlds.

After all, their way of thinking is completely based on Toril's law of the jungle. If they want something, they must use the most powerful means to get it... What they think is a fair deal is that if I want it, you should be smart and offer a price that suits my taste, otherwise it will be a death sentence.

Even the dragons were not considered the greediest in that world. After all, all they wanted were gold, silver and jewelry.

A world like theirs, which is normal and has no faith basis, does not meet the needs of the gods of Toril at all.

Even if they wanted to obtain a location point named after him, a guy like Amaunator who was arrogant, confident and extremely self-centered would probably prefer a world where people were constantly fighting, struggling to survive and dying for a piece of bread.

Only in such a world would human beings be willing to give up everything they have for a chance to survive.

Even those who have a little knowledge and understand the importance of the soul will definitely choose Amaunator over demons and devils!
Even though Ata's face was called the head of bitches, he was still considered a good god with bottom line in that world.

What Amaunator needed was to use other worlds as anchors for his soul, so that people like Lansendar who tried to use indirect methods to integrate themselves with the identity of the sun god and intend to point the name Amaunator to themselves at the level of laws would fail completely.

After all, although he left many backup plans in Toril, he also left enough enemies.

If he had not been certain that the believers who called out to him were the work of other gods, the moment that group of believers opened their mouths, thunder, floods, or even a torrent of spells would have probably descended from the sky.

No one except AO would want to see him resurrected.

Even if it was AO, if other gods wanted to take the initiative to jump out and stir up trouble, he would definitely give up Amaunator first.

It’s a pity that Shar and Cyric, the most capable and powerful people in Toril, are not easy to command.

There is no need to mention Shar. Although because of her feelings and respect for AO, this goddess of darkness will follow the will of God Toril in many things, but if she really doesn't want to, she can definitely turn AO's calculations into an uproarious laugh.

Moreover, she is also very good at pretending to obey while actually disobeying.

In Toril, the only things AO really cares about are the two moon gods who were born because of him and who indeed absorbed some of his divinity and power.

Although he was quite tough in major matters, it was impossible for him to kill them.

Besides, Shar is better than Selune, who is not sure whether she is really crazy or just pretending to be crazy!
No matter how much AO dotes on that rebellious girl, he dare not go too far... As the other half of the twins, Shar can abide by her rules, but she can also go crazy.

Therefore, generally speaking, AO does not dare to easily mobilize Toril, the goddess of darkness. At most, he can do something according to her wishes.

For example, the death of Midnight Mystra, the goddess of magic.

That is because Shar really wanted this unfortunate goddess, who was more suitable to be a human mage, to get out of here as soon as possible, that was why she cooperated so well.

Then, we have to mention another driving force behind this matter, Xirik.

Xirik is really easy to use, but also really difficult to use.

AO wanted to take advantage of Cyric's madness and kept Tyr, whose employment period had expired and who wholeheartedly wanted to bring his follower who had died once back home, in Toril.

After all, it was a chaotic time when the Goddess of Magic fell, and only Tyr and his Knights of Justice could control the situation.

Toril is a world where one has to walk on a tightrope. If you are not careful, you will fall directly into the Nine Hells or the Abyss.

Till was really helpful in this regard.

He left the brightest path for those who are determined to follow the right path.

Even if some people suffer misfortune because they still have light in their hearts, they can at least lament: "It's a pity that I didn't meet the embodiment of justice."

But if even this point is not there, and there are only mercenaries like Heim who think that doing things for money is the right way, you can imagine what the world will become.

After all, the devil also works for money.

Even demons are not completely useless if you provide them with enough food and energy and have the ability to send them away.

Especially after AO decided to completely transform the Goddess of Magic into an intelligent program of the magic network, Tyr became even more important.

Cyric did manage to keep Tyr.

However, he and Heim were socially dead, hanging on the pillar of shame in the multiverse forever, and the Knights of Justice also fell into a state of confusion and stayed there.

When Tyr was resurrected again, although he still retained part of his nature and his pursuit of justice, that limited justice... became very ridiculous.

If the previous Knights of Justice broke into a house only after they had discovered evil and were sure that the owner was not innocent, the later Knights of Justice had no scruples. They became the kind of pure law enforcers who would shoot first if you didn't raise your hands high enough and you might resist. They didn't care whether the law they enforced was just or not.

At that time, Tyr was no longer the Lord of Justice, but the God of Law.

Then the resurrected Amaunator was rather embarrassing.

Toril's original law was called the Law of the Sun, and even the calendar was related to it.

But it was difficult for him to compete with Tyr, who had already established his own order... So, Heim, who was killed by Cyric, became the unlucky guy.

Even if he were resurrected, he would only become a subordinate god of Amaunator.

After all, it was because of the demise of Amaunator that he was able to seize some of the clerical forces, especially those related to slaves.

If Amaunator wanted it, Helm couldn't get it back.

Who made him die!

Those who worship him because of these priesthoods are the most realistic. They all exchange their faith for blessings and protection. Of course, they will ask whoever is the strongest, and then they will follow whoever is the strongest.

AO went through a long process and indeed made the world go according to his will, but the way it went was completely different from what he originally envisioned.

In the later period, he almost completely gave up on Cyric and began to use Amaunator instead, a guy who was flexible, tough and greedy, cold-blooded and shameless, but could be taken away as long as enough benefits were given.

In other words, how did Aman'ata come back to life when AO hadn't completely given up hope on Cyric?
That guy Lansendel is indeed very useful, but not everyone can catch him!

Lowry lowered his head and calculated the time, but it didn't add up.

But Amaunator's Cup of Life, a powerful artifact said to have been crucial in his resurrection, did appear in this small corner of their world.

The most important thing is that its strength is in line with the upper limit of this world. It seems that it is not at all like the legend says that it will be further advanced and become a law artifact with the resurrection of Amaunator.

Then, frowning Lowry saw his own face in the mirror.

At this moment, Lowry suddenly understood: there is more than one him in the multiverse.

Furthermore, those people might naturally occupy an absolutely advantageous position, or even be the Sons of God or demigods. They are completely different from people like him who only have bloodline but still have to practice slowly on their own.

Such people, as long as they dare to rush onto the road of destiny, will definitely accomplish something huge!
Lori let out a long breath… Fortunately, he knew about this before the world reopened.

He was a timid person, and he didn't dare to compare himself with those bold guys who thought they could stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods above the gods.

Therefore, he must make himself look like a person who is a little special because of his blood inheritance...The memory of a dragon and the memory of the previous life are two different things.

Even if the other person has good character, he wouldn't dare to acknowledge such a thing as his relative!
What if the other party is the biological son of some big boss in Paradise Hill!
Lori couldn't help but glance at Ezra on the other screen.

Although his performance in recent years has been outstanding, there are people with his luck and talent in every world.

There are even more people like this in Toril.

Even without AO's arrangement, a super wizard like Elminster would be born.

And some behaviors that might arouse curiosity...that's because Hermes is here!
Anyone who was from his previous life would not find it strange that Hermes could change the entire world beyond all recognition.

And Lowry was just an artist who loved oil paintings and flowers and plants... He had no interest in even proper Western architecture. As for his innovation in building houses, he could only say that he had his own appreciation, but he did not completely copy the buildings of any country.

Hmm…Lori is really glad that he is a classicist and prefers to paint landscapes.

He pondered it for a moment, and suddenly realized that even if someone had a good memory to copy all those buildings, he wouldn't be able to recognize many of them.

Although Lowry studied oil painting, he had never been to Europe.

The only decent European-style buildings I have seen in my life are on the Bund or on some street.

Although there is everything on the Internet, when he should have been broadening his horizons, he plunged into the deep pit of the two-dimensional world.

As for the imagination of the two-dimensional world...how to put it, no matter how majestic the dragons they imagine are, they can never compare to the real dragons.

After all, their ideas are always based on human aesthetics, but the real dragon is a killing machine.

Including White Dragon.

Even though it walked like a cat, when it charged, it was more ferocious than some creatures Lowry had ever seen.

(End of this chapter)