Chapter 1489: Doom of Wintercastle
Seeing the orcs blocking the way, Grim finally made a move without hesitation!
There is no hand left, and it is impossible to leave a hand.
In front of him, there were all the top powerhouses among the Orcs, and now he was in the main temple of the beast god A*...... Grim had no doubt that if they were given a few minutes, they would definitely be able to summon the furious divine power from the distant beast god kingdom and transform into that invincible god-level orc again.
Therefore, leading the troubled waters to them before the other party has figured out what is going on is what a qualified wizard with brains should do.
For the first time, without reservation, Grim showed his most violent and ferocious side!
The Vulcan Bead in the heart of the body was like tearing open a spatial passage that led directly to the depths of the fire elemental plane, and the raging and incomparable flame energy was pumped towards the limbs and hundreds of bones with the strong pulsation of the heart.
The flame energy in Grim's body instantly increased by two or three levels, from crimson to crimson, then from crimson to dark red, and then to colorless and transparent......
He didn't cast any fire magic, but directly turned this flame into a rolling torrent and sprayed it towards the orc in front of him. The extremely high temperature of the flames instantly turned a radius of a kilometer into a Vulcan furnace, and all the life and matter exposed to it were reduced to elementary particles under the destruction of the raging flame particles.
All life within the range of the flames is rapidly disappearing one after the other......
Even several orc powerhouses changed their faces, and hurriedly burst out of their bodies with violent energy to protect their bodies.
At least two of the five orc powerhouses were able to crush Grim with their basic strength. But in this kind of unprepared situation, when encountering this kind of guy who does not play cards according to common sense, even if they are strong, they will be disgraced and embarrassed for a while.
Although Grim's attack was ferocious, it could only be called difficult for these orc powerhouses who were already at the pinnacle of the plane, and it was not fatal. However, such an attack was comparable to a world-destroying scourge for ordinary orcs near the temple.
Where the raging flames raged, the orc believers who had no time to escape instantly turned to ashes, even if there were occasionally a few powerful guys who could run out against the flames, they didn't have time to escape thousands of kilometers away and burned into humanoid torches.
For a while, within a thousand meters of the main temple of the beast god, the orcs died heavily, and many buildings began to melt and soften under the ravages of the raging flames, and then twisted and collapsed.
"Bold!"
"You're looking for ...... death"
All sorts of angry shouts and curses rang out one after another, and the five orc powerhouses, including the temple priest, burst out with their strongest strength in unison, striking at this hateful enemy who did not know whether to live or die.
And at the same moment, the sixth-order evil dragon Sinkla, who had already chased within a thousand meters behind Grim, also took a big mouth, and another fierce black smoke dragon breath sprayed at this bastard who made her extremely angry.
The two fierce attacks came from the front and back directions, leaving no room for Grim to dodge and escape. But Grim, who was in a desperate situation of death, not only did not have the slightest fear, but showed a sly smile on his face, and he still had time to wave his hand at everyone, and the whole person suddenly exploded.
Flame Mirroring!
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Outside of Wintercastle, three miles away.
Grim and Sinkla passed by one after the other, and the resulting Skyfire and Dragonway killed all the orcs in their path.
In the middle of a sea of fire that was still burning violently, a strange spiritual fluctuation suddenly came out. The flames then contracted and converged, forming a humanoid creature up to 2 meters tall.
The flames on the surface of the flame humanoid quickly solidified, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a tall man in a tight leather coat and a purple and black burqa wrapped outside.
The man stood up, hood slightly raised and looked at Wintercastle, where the heavens and the earth burst into flames!
Two violent blows that far exceeded the limits of the power of this plane collided together, instantly tearing apart the barrier of the plane there, and engulfing the entire Winter Castle and the main temple of the beast god A* into a violent vortex of energy.
And at the same time as the power exploded, Grim could even hear the angry shouts and roars of the orc powerhouses in the distance.
Visible to the naked eye, a violent ripple of power rushed out of the city, and where it passed, the orcs instantly evaporated and vaporized, while the orc buildings, which had always been known for their solidity and heaviness, were destroyed and destroyed.
In the distance, Grim didn't know, he only knew that the wall he was facing was like a mass of cheese crushed and crushed by ripples of power, turning into a mass of slag and crumbs that were swept away and thrown into the distance.
And at that power flashpoint, a condensed and powerful will suddenly shifted over, locking Grim's position again.
It's still that Sinkla!
Using the Flame Mirror, Grim moved his own body away from the battlefield, leaving only a flame clone there. But the distance of the transfer was obviously not far enough to leave the spiritual perception range of the evil little she-dragon.
So, after the blow, the little she-dragon sensed that something was wrong and searched for Grim's traces again.
Knowing that his tracks had slipped, Grim did not dare to stay any longer, and as soon as his body turned, he fled away from Winterhold.
The main shrine of the beast god A* was blown up, although I don't know how the damage was, but even if it was just a brick, it was a great insult to the high-flying beast god A*.
If he can endure this, he is not worthy of calling himself the main god of the beast god line!
Sure enough, just when the main temple of the beast god was attacked by the aftermath of power, the statue of the beast god standing tall and a hundred meters tall in the temple rose from the ground with a bright golden light.
And with the flow of this brilliance, the shape of the 100-meter statue is also changing rapidly.
A rugged face, with wide fangs, and a heavy, crude black full-body armor, and a large double-sided axe behind his back...... It turned out to be the god of killing of the beast gods, Garon Arcadas.
As soon as the god of killing arrived, before he could fully adjust to his slightly fragile body, he sensed the wails of the overwhelming devotees outside the temple.
Those who can gain a foothold in Wintercastle and pray day and night near the main shrine are devout followers of the Beast God line. Now they have been brutally murdered by the enemy, and in an instant, tens of thousands of beast god believers have turned into pitiful souls. Under the torrent of their grievances and despair, even the 7th-order killing god in front of them was a little concerned.
Garon's fierce face showed a hint of hideousness, and he pulled out the huge double-sided axe from behind his back, and walked out of the beast god temple with the steps of shaking the earth and shaking the mountains.
"Sinkla, I think you're looking for death...... You dare to go to the temple of Lord A* to make trouble, I see, you can leave it for me!"
As soon as he stepped out of the temple, Garon's fierce gaze locked on the massive dragon that was speeding out of the city. As he spoke harshly, he raised the huge double-sided axe, leaned back slightly, and then threw it with a sudden force.
The huge double-sided axe instantly turned into a golden light and smashed into Sinkla.
At this moment, Sinkla didn't know that he had fallen for the cunning wizard.
She's reckless, but she's not stupid!
As a 7th-order god, the reason why Garon was able to appear inside the plane was because of the support of the huge power of faith in the main temple, which isolated the suppression of the power of the plane. And once he was far away from the main temple, it would be impossible for Garon to move and act as freely as he did now.
Therefore, Sinkla, who knew the strengths and weaknesses of these gods in detail, did not hesitate to turn around and flee away from the main temple when he sensed the violent aura of Garon, the god of killing.
However, as a Rank 7 god, he possessed more power and means than a Rank 6 evil dragon could fully control. Before Sinkla could flee, a golden light caught up with her flying form and struck her flank right flank.
Roar......
With a terrible dragon roar that shook the earth, Sinkla's entire right wing turned into flesh and blood, and exploded into a bloody foam. But he didn't even dare to look back, and still struggled to fly into the distance.
Garon's big hand opened, grabbed the double-sided giant axe that circled and flew back, and the heavy steps of the earth and the mountains shook in an instant, and he chased after the embarrassed figure who was frantically flapping his wings and flying quickly.
With the departure of several strong men one after another, the city of Winterhold, which had been ravaged by its full load, finally calmed down again. It's just that first there was the explosion of Grim's flames, then there was the collision of terrifying combined attacks, and the two successive outbursts of super-level power also made this Winter Castle City no longer overwhelmed and became dying.
There was a crisp sound, and the rubble and rubble in the ruins slid down, and the orc swordmaster shook off the dust from his body and crawled out of the pit with difficulty. At the same time, several orc powerhouses who were swept away into the distance by the power shock wave also rushed back one after another.
The five orc powerhouses were more or less entangled in the strange black smoke of Sinkla, and even with their strength, it would take a lot of strength and time to get rid of this strange rule power.
In this way, it is a huge loss!
But what made them furious the most was the dead and wounded orcs in Wintercastle.
Because the power of the attacking otherworldly powerhouses was so terrifying that they could simply die if they were touched, the number of orcs lost in the city was as high as more than 30,000, accounting for almost half of the population of Winterhold.
The number of orc elites lost this time was so large that it sounded like it made these orc powerhouses burst into tears.
"Investigate! Find out who the wizard who lured Sinkla the evil dragon to Winterhold City right now, and we're going to break that bastard to pieces next time we go to war......"
The angry roar of the orc priest immediately resounded over the entire Winter Castle!