Chapter 747 The Darkest Hour of Neverwinter (a 10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)
“Help! Who can help me! I’m injured!”
“Ahhh! Guards ! There are demons here!”
“Damn it! Who can tell me what happened?”
“The great God of Justice, Tyr. Please send down divine punishment to kill these evil monsters.”
"It's not good! Several blocks to the east have been completely occupied. If this continues, we will all die."
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Accompanied by various calls for help and shouts, The Pearl of the North, Neverwinter, has completely ushered in its darkest moment.
Although due to the previous plague, strong iron gates were installed in the passages between several districts. After noticing that something was wrong, the nearby guards immediately chose to close and cut off the connection between the city and the city. contact.
But this is obviously of no use to demons with the ability to teleport and fly.
Dark elves can also come and go freely within the city through magic and sewers.
The only people who were stopped were the fleeing people and the criminals whose dark side was magnified in the chaos and started burning, killing and looting.
And because the incident happened too suddenly, and because there were not many defenders in Neverwinter City and they were scattered on the streets patrolling to maintain law and order, it was impossible to organize an effective counterattack.
What's even worse is that the premeditated assassinations by the drow assassins resulted in the death of all the senior officials of Neverwinter who were prestigious and capable of standing up to stop and lead the soldiers.
Even the temple of Tyr, the god of justice, was besieged by demons.
Many low-level officers such as captains have no idea what to do and can only lead a few soldiers to wait for reinforcements or provide some protection for civilians.
Of course, all of this is a "man-made disaster" deliberately created after private discussions between Aribes and General Taylor.
They all want to take this opportunity to eliminate the original forces in Neverwinter headed by Lord Nasir, so that they can be completely brought under the control of the empire.
So after the Leicester Port was invaded, we knew it might be a trap, but they also worked together to deliberately create the illusion that the imperial army was dispatched to rescue. The two previous airships were just forwards. Subsequently, ground troops set off from the port by boat, in order to allow Deszell to take action boldly.
It is best to clean up the nobles in the Black Lake District together.
In this way, the upper echelons with political power in Neverwinter City will completely disappear.
But in fact, there are a thousand fully armed guards hidden in Neverwinter Castle alone, and there are several gunboats and dragon knight legions on standby above the clouds in the sky above.
But General Taylor remained motionless even as he watched the whole city become chaotic.
Although Erin Zhende wanted to help those citizens, he did not have the authority to command the army and could only watch.
The only ones trying their best to calm the chaos and drive out the dark elves and demons are Dumbledore and Vanswick.
They first killed the dark elf assassins who came to assassinate them, and then helped a group of guards to banish the demons back to their hometown in the abyss, and then took these people to support other places.
By continuously gathering scattered effective forces and simultaneously attacking those enemies who caused chaos, it didn't take long to stabilize the situation in the central area of the city.
Looking at the scene of the Beggar's Nest with flames soaring into the sky in the distance, Dumbledore subconsciously frowned and murmured to himself in a tone full of doubt: "Strange, why has there been no response from the castle until now?" ? This is not like South's usual behavior. "
"What are you talking about? "
Fanswijk turned around and asked immediately after helping an injured person bandage his wound. One sentence.
Although he still has a lot of healing spells, he can also convert all unused spell slots into positive energy healing spells as needed (a special ability for priests of good alignment gods, and evil alignment into negative energy damage spells).
However, considering the current unoptimistic situation, there must be many seriously injured people who need treatment, so minor injuries are generally treated simply to ensure that there is magic that can save lives in the case of serious injuries and near death.
As a priest of Tyr, the god of justice, although Vanswijk is not outstanding in combat, he is an out-and-out expert in treatment and disease prevention. He can always reasonably allocate magical treatment and Ordinary medical care methods can minimize the mortality rate of the injured.
“Don’t you think the reaction from the castle is a bit strange?
Normally if something like this happened, they would have immediately sent out their elite to repel the enemy and restore order.
But now the castle gate is closed and ready for battle.
It's like waiting for the arrival of a powerful enemy. "
Dumbledore stared at the Neverwinter Castle standing in the distance and expressed his doubts in his heart.
"I think this may be related to the fact that Aribes led the army to rescue Lydia. It has something to do with Port Sturt. At present, the imperial army has basically left, and the defense force in the city is very empty, so they can only prioritize ensuring the safety of the castle. ”
As soon as he mentioned his fiancée, Vanswijk’s eyes dimmed, and a look of pain and struggle appeared on his face.
But Dumbledore shook his head: "No, this is wrong. How many imperial troops were stationed in Neverwinter before? How many troops did Erebes take away? I always feel that there must be something hidden in this."
Fanswijk smiled bitterly and replied: "Except for Aribes and General Taylor, no one knows how many reinforcements the empire has sent.
According to the statement given by the castle, basically All of them were sent out.
I think the enemy must have gotten this information, so they launched a surprise attack on Neverwinter.
After all, Deszel was once Heim. The leader of the church, he must have left quite a few informants in the city.”
"That is to say, it is impossible to determine whether all the empire's troops have been sent out?"
Dumbledore had obviously noticed something, and there was a strange light in his eyes.
“You don’t mean to say that there are enough troops in the castle, but they just do nothing and watch the city fall into chaos, right?”
Vanswijk’s eyes widened and it seemed a little bit I can't believe Aribes could become so callous.
"The specifics of what happened are not clear yet, but I am 100% sure that not all the empire's troops were sent out. Because based on my understanding of Soss, he is not the kind of person who will make all-or-nothing decisions."
When he said this, a playful expression appeared on Dumbledore's face.
There is no doubt that the adventures during this time in Neverwinter made him feel extremely satisfied.
Whether it is a battle of wits with Deszell, a fight with those cultists, or finding a compatible partner, these are things you cannot enjoy on the magical earth.
The most important thing is that he once again tasted the freshness and freedom that cannot be described in words.
"Perhaps His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire is a cautious person, but Irebeth is obviously not. Now under her leadership, there is no guarantee that Neverwinter will not make some extraordinary moves." Vanswijk was not very careful. Guessed with a definite tone.
"No, no, no, you don't understand.
Thos is the kind of person who will keep everything under his control as much as possible.
He might give Erebes The right to make decisions, but before that, clear instructions must be given, or another person can control it.
If I guess correctly, the person responsible for controlling Aribes should be that person. General Taylor.
So the sudden closure of the castle must be preparing for something.
You wait here, I want to go over and take a look. "
After that, Dumbledore directly blessed himself with [High Mage Armor] and [Stoneskin], and walked alone along the empty streets in the direction of the castle.
< br>But before he could reach the main entrance of the castle, a group of fully armed dark elves and more than thirty high-level demons suddenly emerged from the darkness
Especially the demon, the legendary-level Barlow. There are six Balrogs, and the rest are basically ruthless characters such as the six-armed snake demon, the enchanted demon, and the mad fighting demon.
The most terrifying thing is that three of these demons are affected by arcane. The mutated evolution produced by Zaqi's influence
One of them is covered with hundreds of eyes like a beholder, and the body is a huge and hard ball of flesh, floating in mid-air;
The other one is completely an octopus, with densely packed underneath. It is covered with thick and huge tentacles, and inside the tentacles are sharp poisonous hooks;
The third one is like an abstract giant mushroom, with its face covered with glowing wriggling granules, and under the umbrella canopy. They are twisted tentacles of different sizes, obviously inheriting the characteristics of Emrakul, the eldest sister of the three Eldrazi Titans.
If the previous war between the Will of the Abyss and the three Eldrazi Titans left any legacy to this universe, it was undoubtedly these half-demon creatures with Eldrazi characteristics and some abilities.
Due to the chaotic nature of the bottomless abyss, no one knows what they are and what abilities they possess.
Therefore, its danger and unexpectedness are directly maximized.
It is said that even many secondary demon lords have died at the hands of their strange abilities.
Right now, all demons are afraid of these gadgets created under the blessing of the will of the abyss during the war, thinking that they are not their own kind at all.
A small group of Obiris demons who want to cause trouble even claim that these new species are precursors for the Will of the Abyss to replace the Tanar'ri, and then encourage the Tanar'ri to start large-scale wars and killings with them. .
As a mage who has channels to learn more about the current situation of the Abyss, Dumbledore activated the cloak's invisibility ability the moment he saw the demon and the dark elf, hoping to avoid this chance of victory. Almost zero encounters.
But unfortunately, in the dark night, both drow and demons have far better vision than humans.
Before he discovered the other party, the other party had already discovered him.
What's more, starting from the Enchanted Demon, the higher-level demons basically have the effect of permanent true seeing, and can see through all invisible creatures, secret doors and magic within a range of 36.5 meters. Transformation effect.
Therefore, before Dumbledore had time to escape the influence of True Seeing, he saw a six-armed snake demon teleporting directly in front of him. Six arms holding different weapons instantly waved out afterimages, covering his head and face. Smashed down.
“Damn it!”
Realizing that he had been exposed, the principal did not hesitate for a second and directly activated a magic scroll.
In an instant!
An invisible force field wall stood between him and the devil.
The six-armed snake demon's violent attacks hit the wall of force with a huge sound.
However, the force wall technique can obviously only resist for a while.
For a demon who can cast advanced teleportation spells at will, it doesn't take much effort to get through the blockage of the force wall.
Just when the six-armed snake demon was about to teleport to the other side of the wall of power and continue to hunt down the human mage in front of him, Dumbledore made a very bold move, which was to release a three-ring magic weapon. Any damage or protective effects [Daylight Technique].
When the extremely dazzling bright light directly illuminated the entire surrounding area, both demons and dark elves who were extremely sensitive to light immediately subconsciously blocked their eyes with their hands.
The latter even couldn't help but scream in pain.
Because for the drow who have lived in the dark area for a long time, this instantaneous bright light will cause severe pain to the eyes, accompanied by uncontrollable tears.
It would be impossible to regain vision for at least a minute or two, and even if it did, it would only be a blurry image.
More importantly, the bright light caused by the daylight spell is not instantaneous, but will last for at least fifty minutes to several hours depending on the level of the spell.
This means that the team that was originally discrediting and preparing to launch a raid was instantly exposed to the sight of Neverwinter Castle.
Just one second later, the warning bell rang completely, followed by crossbows and bullets fired from the arrow tower.
In less than two or three minutes, even the cannons started firing.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
One of the cannonballs landed right in the middle of the dark elf team, killing six people on the spot, and seven or eight others who were injured also fell to the ground.
Obviously, the cunning Dumbledore had no intention of fighting so many enemies from the beginning.
His only real intention was to attract the attention of the castle defenders.
Obviously, this plan succeeded.
As the long-range strikes arrived as expected, the six-armed snake demon was immediately hit by the whizzing bullets.
Although the smoky gunpowder and ordinary bullets produced by the Gond Church could not cause any effective damage to this powerful demon, the huge kinetic energy still caused her to retreat uncontrollably until Dumble Lido's figure disappeared within the scope of influence of the True Seeing Technique.
As emphasized in many books, for a mage, the most powerful weapon is not the powerful magic he masters, but the smart and wise brain.
Sometimes, even when facing an enemy whose strength far exceeds one's own, as long as one can rationally use everything around him, one can easily achieve the goal with only a few low-level spells.
Dumbledore gave a textbook-level perfect demonstration in just a few seconds.
Moreover, the continuous effect of the daylight spell also made the dark elves unable to identify the direction and the surrounding environment for a long time, and could only bump around like a headless fly.
At the same time, it also allowed the defenders of Neverwinter Castle to clearly see the positions of these enemies and turn more powerful artillery to bombard them.
In just a few minutes, this group of drow elites who had gathered specifically to launch a surprise attack suffered heavy casualties in the face of the powerful explosion.
After the Balor Fire Demon released the advanced dispelling magic to destroy the effect of the daylight spell, the mistress saw that her most outstanding son had been turned into dozens of pieces, with only the head above the neck still intact. Can barely identify.
She was extremely angry and immediately roared: "Go in! Kill all the lowly surface humans inside. I want to hear their screams and wails!"
"As you wish, Mistress."
A mage immediately lowered his head in response, then hid behind a building and began to cast spells.
In an instant, a teleportation channel opened directly to the fort above the castle.
After being strengthened by the priest's magic, the soldiers filed in without saying a word, and suddenly appeared behind the musketeers, crossbowmen and gunners at lightning speed.
The casualties caused by the previous long-range strikes made these evil and cruel guys become even more violent than usual. Ordinary soldiers were no match at all, and they were soon bloody massacres.
More than seventy people who were stationed above the castle and in the arrow tower all died before they could hold on for ten minutes.
Of course, this is also due to the enchantment.
After all, their advanced teleportation and control magic are really suitable for this.
In contrast, the Balor Fire Demon and the Six-Armed Snake Demon did not hesitate to launch a fierce attack on the main entrance of the castle.
First, a series of fire storms burned and melted the door, and then the six-armed snake demon put a [Blade Barrier] on himself and rushed in to kill.
The guards of Neverwinter, who knew nothing of the real plan, even had time to realize what was happening before their bodies were torn apart by the sharp blades surrounding the demon's body.
Even the "Nine Winter Guards" originally established to protect Lord Nasir, people were constantly injured and even sacrificed in the fierce battles.
"No, we can't hold on any longer. Let's go to the dungeon below the castle!"
A member of the Nine Neverwinters finally managed to defeat the six-armed snake demon. Losing the will to continue resisting, the order to retreat was issued.
Hearing these words, the defenders, whose morale had already collapsed, immediately abandoned the bodies of their companions and turned around and got into the passage.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to press the switch to let the huge iron gate fall to seal the way into the deeper part of the castle.
When the resistance in the entrance hall completely disappeared, a portal was suddenly opened.
I saw Deszell, wearing a robe with scales like a lizard, walking out of it, holding high a long staff with something like some kind of silver charm inlaid on the top.
Anyone who has read the scrolls of Netheril can immediately tell that this spell uses the magic words presented by the former. It is also the first rune system in Faerûn. Based on the observation and summary of primitive energy and magic network phenomena.
"Why did you come so fast? We haven't completely occupied this castle yet." The matron asked, waving a snake-head whip stained with blood.
Deszell replied with a smile: "There is no need to completely occupy it. It is enough to achieve this level."
"You mean...the seal is in this hall?"
The mistress was obviously taken aback and began to patrol around vigilantly.
Because the detection magic has been used, but nothing suspicious was found.
And if there is a secret door or passage, those high-level demons should be able to discover it.
"Hall?
Hahahaha!
No, my dear mistress.
To be precise, the entire Neverwinter Castle is located on the ancient seal.< br>
So it’s time to welcome back the oldest civilization in Faerûn and the original owner of this land.”
With the last word blurted out, Deszel raised the long staff in his hand high.
In an instant! The talisman emitted bright and dazzling light, illuminating the entire surroundings of Neverwinter Castle as if it were daytime.
Following the magic network, there was a violent surge. At the same time, the ground began to tremble and shake. A large amount of dust and debris fell from the ceiling overhead, and the chandelier kept shaking. It shook as if it would fall down in the next second.
But after just a few seconds, the violent shaking stopped.
Instead, a tunnel leading deep underground appeared in the center of the hall.
It is like a deep well that goes straight up and down, with a spiral staircase on the former wall.
The bottom is too deep and you can’t see what the bottom looks like.
Just when a dark elf mage stuck his head out and looked down curiously, a huge beholder suddenly flew out, opened its bloody mouth and bit his neck directly, breaking the main artery. Blood spurted out immediately, and then the headless body fell straight down.
Almost at the same time, the beholder's magic rays began to fire wildly, disintegrating two drow warriors into green powder on the spot. Others were injured by negative energy and lay on the ground vomiting blood. .
This sudden change not only confused the mistress, but also Deszell was dumbfounded and had no idea what was going on.
Could it be that there was something wrong with my operation and I accidentally opened a passage to the beholder's lair?
Or is this beholder just blocking the door to the seal?
Just when a Balor Balor rushed up to kill the beholder, more beholders of different sizes suddenly appeared one after another from the bottom of the bottomless tunnel.
Same as the first one, they don't communicate at all and attack immediately after appearing like crazy.
Suddenly, the entire hall was filled with dazzling magic rays shining.
Several female priests and male mages wanted to cast spells, but they were immediately enveloped by the anti-magic field released by the beholder's main eye. As a result, they couldn't even cast a zero-ring trick and were directly attacked by the beholder. Bite him alive with his fangs.
"Asshole! What the hell have you done? This is different from what we said before!"
The mistress hid behind a magic shield and shouted at Deszel. Breathing fragrance, all kinds of vicious curses and swear words that only dark elves can understand are jumping out in a crazy manner.
Don’t be fooled by the beautiful, noble, and elegant appearance of Lolth’s high priestesses.
In fact, they are very wild and fierce at heart, and they will kill a slave to vent their emotions if something goes wrong.
What's more, in just a few minutes, the number of beholders in the hall exceeded sixty.
Although there are many low-level Gauss Beholders, there are too many to handle.
Even the Enchanted Demon and the Six-Armed Snake Demon were killed several times. On the contrary, those strange creatures mixed with the Eldrazi bloodline were able to fight back and forth with their own abilities.
After all, maybe the power of a single ray is nothing to a high-level demon, but the number is simply too much to handle.
Deszel hid behind a stone pillar and responded angrily: "Do you think I am willing to encounter such an accident? In fact, I followed Magrim's notes exactly. Even if he is wrong, it is his fault. It’s your fault.”
“Are you still thinking of shirking responsibility at this time? Think of a way! If this continues, we will definitely be killed by these beholders first.”
Lord. As the mother spoke, she used divine magic and released an anti-magic force field to resist the intensive magic rays.
She and Deszell had no idea that every move they made was actually under Taylor's watchful eye.
Looking at the bottomless passage presented in the crystal ball, the accomplished general immediately asked: "Do you think this is the sealed place of the creator race?"
"Sorry, I don't know."
Erian Zhende shook his head gently.
Because this is history and legend from ancient times, there is no way to verify it.
Even the elves who claim to know the most about the history of Faerûn have basically no idea about it.
"If that's the case, then send a signal to Ms. Aribes to stop playing and come back to take care of business."
General Taylor made a prompt decision.
Not only that!
He also activated a message to the lich of the Arcane Order by touching the magic ring he wore on his finger.
You must know that these ancient creatures are the "experimental materials" that the other party wants by name. They must be captured alive as much as possible and brought back to the experimental table for dissection and study.
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On the other side, after receiving the signal to return to Neverwinter, Irebes, who was dueling with Thrall, immediately raised her foot and kicked her opponent in the stomach, causing him to fly backwards uncontrollably seven or eight meters away. , followed by the unfinished praise: "You are very good, which makes me quite satisfied. That's the end of today's game, I have more important things to deal with."
"Wait a minute ! You actually knew we were bait from the beginning, right?"
Thall asked loudly as he climbed up from the ground with the Doomhammer.
Eribes pursed her lips and smiled and replied: "Ah, yes, isn't this obvious?
With the ragtag group of people behind you, how can you possibly defeat the Empire? The area around Neverwinter defended by the army
Deszell has asked you to die from the very beginning.
If it hadn't been for your accident, tens of thousands of monsters could have been easily driven away with just two gunboats and the Dragon Knight Legion above. ”
“What’s the purpose? What is Deszell's purpose? ”
Thall is obviously eager to know the truth behind the whole thing.
Only in this way can he convince the rest of the orcs to stay away from this war, instead of being stupidly thrown away as cannon fodder. Go to the battlefield and die.
"Haha, you are really interesting. Because few other orcs have such independent thinking rationality, and they don't care about the reasons and reasons. They only want to rob, kill, and vent their animal desires without restraining them."
Ai Rebes had a playful smile on his face, obviously aware of the other person's unique temperament.
"Please do not avoid the question, madam. I do not want to be your enemy, nor do I intend to plunder any town. I just want to get an answer."
Saar emphasized again own position.
Due to the education he received since childhood, he understands that plundering and killing alone cannot truly allow a race to rise and become part of the civilized world.
This can be gleaned from the results of the two Orc Wars.
The Orcs, who do not have any logistics base at all and can only rely on looting to obtain supplies, have no room for error during the war. Just one fatal failure is enough to destroy all the advantages accumulated previously.
What about the alliance?
With a stable rear area and a steady supply of food and weapons and equipment, even if the Kingdom of Stormwind is defeated, the capital is occupied and massacred, and even if the battle line advances into the Alterac Valley, Tai will still be able to survive. King Renas can still mobilize his troops calmly and regain everything he lost before.
So Thrall has always been very clear that if you want to change the orcs in this world, you must first change their living habits, let them learn to plant, herd and raise livestock, and dig and make their own tools and weapons. equipment.
Therefore, he had no interest in this robbery. He just wanted to accumulate enough prestige and reputation and then leave.
Looking at the other party's clear eyes, Aribes responded with a half-smile: "Deszell's purpose has been only one from beginning to end, and that is to open the seal and release the human beings who lived tens of thousands of years ago. The creator race that established civilization on this land.”
“The creator race?”
This is obviously the first time Thrall has heard this word.
But it’s no wonder.
The first group he came into contact with after his reincarnation was the orcs, and the orcs were notoriously low-intelligence and did not like to learn.
Not to mention something as profound and complicated as history, even the conditions of cities and towns in the surrounding areas may not be understood.
“Sorry, I can only tell you so much due to limited time.
The rest you can only rely on yourself to read and understand.
One final reminder , if you don’t want to die, then leave the Northland and hide as far away as possible
Because it won't be long before the great Dark Lord eradicates all threats from this land.
And the orcs happen to be the first race on the extinction list. ”
After saying these words, Aribes activated the teleportation technique in the magic storage ring and disappeared instantly.
With her departure, this wonderful one-on-one The duel finally came to an end.
The entire large area outside the walls of Leicester Port has been completely destroyed by explosions and other effects caused by the collision of magic and energy.
Some places turned into semi-permanent small volcanoes and lava pools, while other places turned into muddy swamps that could swallow life, and even small-scale thunder and lightning storms formed in the sky above.
As a responsible person, Thrall used the power of the elements to restore everything to normal, and then returned to Obould Arrows with the hammer.
Seeing the champion warrior of his tribe return in triumph, the latter immediately gave him a bear hug excitedly and shouted in an excited tone: "Well done! I can't believe you actually won. That terrible woman! Now we can finally rush into the town and plunder as much as we want."
"No, Chief, you seem to have misunderstood something. I just made a truce. I can guarantee that if anyone dares to approach the wall, those dragon knights and gunboats will attack again."
Saar warned solemnly.
"What? What do you mean, we have killed so many people, and now we can only run away in despair?"
Another orc chief shouted loudly, obviously very dissatisfied with the result.
Not only him, but other races such as gnolls, ogres, trolls, giants, etc. also started shouting non-stop.
Faced with this situation, Thrall had obviously expected it. He directly swung the Doomhammer and smashed the first orc chief who took the lead in booing from two meters to less than one meter. The entire chest was sunken deeply, and blood, internal organs, and broken bones were scattered everywhere.
Such a bloody scene immediately turned the scene that was chaotic a second ago into silence.
The monsters were all looking at this young orc warrior with fearful eyes, who would kill someone at the slightest disagreement.
Saar wiped the brain stained on the hammer on the corpse, and said in a very calm tone: "If anyone is unwilling, you can try it.
But declare in advance , I will not take action this time.
If those dragon knights swoop down again, it has nothing to do with how many of you die.
Chief, if you don’t want yourself and the entire tribe to die. Here, it’s best to turn around and leave Northland quickly.”
"Why...why? Attacking the North is God's will."
Obould Zhongjian asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"Because God treats us as cannon fodder and lets us die continuously."
There is no respect for the orc gods in Thrall's tone.
Because these guys are his biggest enemies.
"Blasphemy! How can you evaluate the great orc gods with such an attitude!" A priest stood up and loudly accused.
Unfortunately, before he could call on other orcs to kill this disrespectful man, Thrall picked up the hammer and did exactly the same thing as before.
The priest’s upper body was beaten and he fell to the ground on his back.
Saar wiped the plasma on his face like a normal person and continued to ask: "Is there anyone else who objects?"
In an instant!
All the orcs present fell silent, even the priests who served Gruumsh.
After all, they may be stupid and foolish, but they are definitely not fools. One can feel the murderous look in the eyes of this young orc warrior.
Whoever dares to stand up and oppose the consequences will be one word - death.
If Thrall had used such a method from the beginning, he might be able to kill them all with his powerful power, but it would be absolutely impossible to subdue them.
But now, after he completed a series of feats such as slaying the dragon and dueling with Aribes, he seemed to have gained great prestige and fame.
Therefore, killing people to establish authority at this time will only make ordinary orcs think that this is a powerful, cold, and cruel leader, and he is also a person worth following.
After a brief silence, more than five thousand orcs all chose to retreat, returned to the rear to join the women and children of the tribe, and embarked on a journey to find a new home.
As for other monsters who did not believe in evil, they swarmed up and tried to rush into the town to grab a piece.
But what awaited them was the Dragon Knight attacking again, and the roar of gunboats in the air.
You don’t need to ask to know that Thrall’s tricks were not imagined out of thin air.
Instead, after becoming the warchief, he cleaned up the remnants of the Shadow Council in various orc clans, as well as the experience gained by those warlocks who were addicted to the power of evil through constant trial and practice.
Just as the orcs marched toward the east in a mighty manner, Neverwinter Castle had completely turned into a mess.
The destructive power produced by the gathering of hundreds of beholders is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two, but a geometric increase in combat effectiveness.
Anyone who looks at the dense magic rays will feel their scalp numb.
As the one who opened the seal, Deszel could no longer care about anything else and ran directly out of the castle.
Along with him were the Dark Elf Matron and a small number of elites.
Just when they were about to rush into the dark alley and hide for more, a figure wearing black armor slowly walked out from inside. It was Irebes who had just been teleported back.
As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
Deszell clearly knew that the other party would not let him go, so he directly raised his hand to summon a huge humanoid construct.
With the densely packed runes and lines flashing with magical light, you can tell at a glance that it is a very powerful high-end product, not an ordinary steel golem.
"What a coincidence, isn't it?"
Aribes pursed her lips in a mocking manner, like a cat playing with a mouse.
She will never forget that the guy in front of her sent the message, causing her to be ambushed on the way back, and she almost lost her life.
If Zuo Si had not appeared in time, God knows how miserable the final result would have been.
What's more, after being corrupted and corrupted by Shar's dark power, Erebeth's obsession with revenge and revenge almost surpassed everything else.
"Be careful! This woman has become more dangerous than before."
Deszell lowered his voice to warn the drow matron beside him.
“Go! Kill her!”
Realizing that the person coming was evil, the mistress immediately gave an attack order to the dark elf warriors around her.
To be precise, let him use his own life to test his opponent's moves and trump cards that need attention.
The drow warrior did not dare to go against the will of his mistress, and directly raised his hand to release the innate racial talent-darkness, completely surrounding Aribes in a layer of darkness that could not be seen, and then he rushed Going in, I wanted to gain some advantages for myself through listening to sounds and blind fighting skills.
Unfortunately, this method may be useful against surface races that are generally not adapted to dark environments, but it will not have much impact on Irebes, who is also proficient in blind fighting.
As a result, a clanging sound was heard in the darkness, and an arm of the drow warrior quickly flew out.
Following this is the second leg and the lower leg below the knee.
The whole process took no more than ten seconds. The drow warrior who had been chopped into a human stick was thrown to the ground outside the darkness. There were obvious black scorch marks on the wound.
This scene immediately made the mistress's pupils dilate suddenly.
Just when she was about to ask what happened to her subordinates who kept wailing, Irebes suddenly rushed out of the darkness, raised the two-handed giant sword burning with the flames of hell, and struck with power.
In panic, the mistress could only raise the snake-headed whip to parry and block, but in the end, the whip and the person were cut in two directly from the middle.
Countless brains, plasma and internal organs flowed out, and the scene was extremely bloody.