Dark Shadow Shrine

Chaotic teaser, you never know what she wants to do next second.

Maybe she was sincere to you one second, or maybe she changed her mind the next second. Not every god can be like Laila, dedicating everything to Raven, and even shifting the alignment from chaos to order overnight.

Faced with Suni's molestation, the speechless Lei Wen could only take it as a joke and choose to forget it.

Kargos and Levistus respectfully opened the gate where the Four Sacred Gates were located, and welcomed Raven and his party in.

This is... Karin was deeply shocked when she saw the four huge, mysterious and powerful doors in front of her.

Lei Wen explained in a deep voice: The four holy gates of God's Prison! A world-class fetish left behind by the creator god 'Ao'! Although I have only mastered three of these gates now, let alone a mere orc god system, even if it is Gnusha, Rose and Grumba, plus all the devils in Baator Hell, cannot break through the defense of the Four Sacred Gates.

What Lei Wen said is absolutely true. Of course, the Four Sacred Gates are not invincible, but in many cases, the Four Sacred Gates are equal to invincibility. It's just that this top secret of the Four Sacred Gates, unless it is really accidentally hit and tested by some powerful beings, otherwise Lei Wen will let it rot in his heart.

Tempus, who was waiting in the Four Sacred Gates, nodded: Lei Wen is right, you can rest assured, little girl. In addition to what Lei Wen showed us yesterday, it can be said that unless Grumba's brain is broken, otherwise We have a 100 percent chance of winning this fight, nothing to worry about.

The promise of the God of Battle is also a reassurance. Karin held Lei Wen's hand tightly: Then... brother, you have to work hard.

I will. Raven paused, and ordered the rest of the gods: Except for Tempus and Sune, everyone else should leave.

Beginning on May 10, 1316, the entire Phantom Knights Territory began to be shrouded in a thick fog.

On the same day, at least 5,000 garrison troops led more than 30,000 militiamen who had only undergone preliminary training but were armed to the teeth, and sealed off the border of the entire territory. No one was allowed to enter or leave, and a shoot-to-kill order was issued. Anyone who dares to break in will be shot and killed.

All believers who came to join Raven during the blockade will be housed together.

What? Can't find Raven's main force at all? Genusu was shocked.

That's the divine power of the phantom goddess Laila. I heard that she has been promoted to a low-level divine power recently. Inavo, the orc god of war, replied.

Where are the spies?

It's already a land of law, and our divine power cannot be peeked at. The sky is surrounded by a large number of wing elves and shadow beemen. Our falcons can't get out. If we want to receive news, we can only use the most primitive Manual delivery.

What about the trapped elves?

The last six months have been in a state of preparation. It's hard to say.

Send wolf cavalry all over the border, and I want the air force to search the sky around the clock. Falcons, wyverns, thunderbirds for sentry, no matter what, even if it's stormy, let me fly! You guys, put your divine sense Spread to all directions, sea, sky, and ground!

Ganush's order. Let a few orc gods suffer.

Nothing came of it, however, Lyra's prowess at concealment was simply astonishing.

On May 20, 1316, a great battle that shocked the entire main plane broke out completely without warning.

The barren land in the southeast of Ultron Continent is extremely barren.

Dry wasteland, bare mountains with almost no grass and trees, that's all here.

But here. On a bare mountain with an altitude of less than 100 meters, there is a city of orcs - Obed City!

Obard* Arrows, a former Chief of Staff of the Horde Chieftain, wiser and sharper than his orcish counterparts. He has completed various tasks on behalf of tribal chiefs and priests many times, and then he killed the chief to win the ruling power of the tribe.

Many opponents have challenged Obard, but none have been able to defeat him, only to add a few attractive scars to him. Adept at various tactics and more violent than his kin, Obald is a formidable opponent on the battlefield. Years later, other tribes were annexed by him. Now he commands an army of twelve thousand orc warriors.

Originally, a month ago, he received an oracle from the great orc god, God King Gnusu, asking him to quickly join his army in the encirclement to surround those damned long ears.

But half a month ago. Gnusu sent the exact opposite oracle: defend the area against the possible attack of the half-elven god of death and shadow Raven Yunfield's army.

Magic communication... Orcs don't have any magical communication.

Gnusha hates all cultures other than Orcs. Including magic, and orcs are born with low IQ, even if they don't hate, they can't play well.

Hundreds of millions of years have passed, and the orcs still lead a primitive life of drinking blood. Except for the most elite orc troops, only the iron weapons can be refined. These are all exchanged for gold ore and silver ore from human smugglers who are not afraid of death.

But in the past two years, because Raven Yunfield hunted and killed these illegal businessmen, turned these businessmen who dared to sell weapons to the orc tribe into zombies, and displayed them in the phantom knights and even the human kingdom near the southeast wilderness. In addition, the families of those businessmen were also unlucky.

No one dares to offend a god in charge of death for no reason!

The souls of those unscrupulous businessmen captured by Raven do not even have the right to enter the underworld, and can only be tortured forever. No god will stand up for these businessmen or guards. Even Wojin, the goddess of wealth who supports business activities the most, is here Raven's ferocity also fell silent.

Basically no businessman dared to risk his life to trade with the orcs.

As a result, once iron weapons are damaged, only the roughest wooden-handled stone axes can be used.

Obard didn't care.

To deal with those despicable humans, the brave orcs can beat ten of them! Obard said.

But we can't find the enemy, father. Obard's son grimaced.

It's a pity that Obard didn't notice what his son said at this moment. He suddenly became very nervous and stared at the sky above Obard City.

Even though the south wind was blowing, the black clouds were surging towards the east.

This mysterious dark cloud seemed to lower the entire sky, and it also seemed to suppress all opposing voices. The parched land and dry, cracked soil were originally interpreting the noise of the wilderness in their own way. But at this moment, the entire southeast wilderness seemed to turn into another kind of silence.

Silently, the incomparably huge cloud in the sky floated over the city of Obard. This cloud was so huge and so impenetrable that even the sun that had begun to become vicious in May They were all tightly covered.

Under the huge shadow that seemed to make the entire wilderness dim, Obed City, which was two kilometers long and wide and considered a big city within the sphere of influence of the orcs, was like an inconspicuous toy.

Not to mention Obed City, even the sky and the earth seemed to be covered by this unimaginably huge black shadow.

Obard and his son widened their bell-like eyes at the same time, and they didn't even realize when their big mouths exuding a stench opened wide.

Dad, is that a dark cloud? It seems that we haven't had that kind of heavy rain here for a long time. Will this be the first heavy rain this year?

Auberd* slapped his son's face with all the arrows, slapping him faintly: Idiot! That's the floating city of the ancient Arcane Empire! Blow the horn! Blow the horn now! That's the enemy!

With the IQ of Obed's son, he has no idea what is an arcane empire and what is a floating city. Anyway, Dad's last sentence about the enemy was right.

Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo— the desolate horn sounded the whole city.

Countless orcs, whether they were chatting, eating, or fucking women, all rolled out of the rough and dilapidated mud brick houses, and rushed towards the designated meeting point with all kinds of weapons.

At this time, there was a sudden violent breaking wind in the sky.

Strange voices like 咻咻—— can be heard endlessly.

In the huge black shadow above the head, there seemed to be some darker small black spots appearing, followed by the second black spot, the third, the fourth... and then densely appeared in the sky.

That density, as if someone poured down a large plate of sesame seeds.

It looked like a sesame seed, but considering that it was a 'sesame seed' in the sky thousands of meters away, for the first time, Obard had a bad feeling.

Boulder meteor shower!

Mixed with the terrifying screams of the doomsday, the smallest piece of huge rocks, the size of two carriages, fell from the sky.

In just a few seconds, a series of continuous loud noises resembling firecrackers bursting sounded throughout Obard City.

Under the acceleration of gravity, the boulder gathered the terrifying kinetic energy falling from a thousand-meter height, and every stone fell down seemed to make the whole city suffer a violent and short-lived earthquake.

When the boulder fell, the rough reversed room instantly turned into powder, and the existence inside, no matter the living thing or what, all became shapeless fragments. Even if the huge building that Obard was once proud of was not blown to pieces by the direct hit, it collapsed because it couldn't withstand the successive huge shock waves.

One of his sons made a bang, and was suddenly thrown away by the shock wave from a huge boulder, and was unlucky enough to be cut in half by a sharp rock that also fell from the sky in mid-air, and finally the broken body was scattered on the ground. Among the flying smoke and dust and stone fragments, he was nowhere to be found.

This is an attack that completely exceeds the limit of the orc's shooting distance.

Except for a very small number of elites who can look at the sky and try their best to dodge in various ways, the rest of the orcs can only howl in pain under this doomsday-like attack, curse this mysterious enemy powerlessly, and desperately ask their most trusted Gnu, the orc god, must offer his final prayers. (to be continued ~^~)