"Lord Marquis, it seems that we have not arrived at the intended place"

Rogolia's followers cut off the head of the last remaining orc chief in the tribe and reported to her with a message of torture. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The azure crystal ball held in the dark mage's hand tugged at the orc chieftain's soul, and a wisp of black silk peeled off his body and entered the endless blue vortex.

"Where is this?"

Rogolia's cream-white leather shoes tanned in lambskin made a clump of scratches on the ground, and she asked impatiently.

Soon after returning to the territory, he received a report from the Knights on their way forward. After a few hours before and after, she summoned the elite subordinates from all over the country, and she couldn't wait to enter the dimensional teleportation array.

As soon as he stepped out of his front foot, he was attacked by countless crowds in the blink of an eye.

Kill the old and weak orcs and leave a few alive for interrogation. Rogolia began to explore the surrounding environment, if it weren't for the full-time soul search and the followers who were proficient in torture intelligence brought this time, they would have been unable to move an inch when they came to this strange continent.

According to the information given by those chambers of commerce, orcs should generally be around level six, and the strongest ones are only level nine.

But all the people I encountered this time were around level eight.

Even though they weren't their opponents with the build, they still caused a lot of trouble.

In order to prevent turmoil in the other planes she has developed, Rogolia can only do her best to send special professions to help.

She herself is a powerful thug, although she has passed through the plane teleportation array and her body has been cursed by the plane crystal wall, but can anyone really kill her here?

With the blessing of the abominable old dragon, she didn't believe she would be trapped in this remote plane like a small ravine.

The dragons of eternity and time, although they occasionally trick people, but the level of business is still quite high, and they will always give them a glimmer of hope before squeezing out the sacrificers' property.

Rogolia comforted herself like this, and the information she gathered showed that the strongest combat power known in this world was only level fourteen. According to the rank, it belongs to the archmage or high-ranking warrior of the Thralnius plane. What's more, it hasn't been built yet, and the level difference is several big levels. She had come here at this moment with a sixteenth-level holy domain, not to mention that she also had two high-level constructs on her body, so she could walk sideways when she met a god here.

What are a few tiny orcs?

"Lord Marquis, according to the souls of these orcs, this is the Holy Mountain of Hailar, and they have been guarding this place for generations to wait for the beast god to come. We've broken into the forbidden land of the orcs."

Dressed in a black robe with golden veins embroidered on the edges, the dark mage told the messages squeezed out by those souls to the few people around him, bit by bit.

"Hailar Mountain is one of the three sacred mountains designated by the beast gods. This is the place where the beast gods learn about nature and comprehend their godhead, so there are many tribes guarding it. I heard that last month, a messenger of the beast god descended on the mountain, and there was a giant dragon soaring in the sky, thunder and lightning flashed, and the sea of golden clouds collapsed within a radius of thousands of miles, and it lasted for half a month before disappearing. ”

The dark mage pieced together the fragments of the information into a complete picture, and after he cast a few small illusion spells on his crystal ball, the orc saw a perfect recreation of the scene before everyone's eyes.

The sky is overwhelming, and the clouds are collapsing.

Thousands of miles of golden auspicious clouds and rolling thunder are intertwined.

With the change of the sea of clouds, the whole process of the beast god from birth to death and finally transformation into a god appeared in the sky.

Almost all the orcs on the ground were trembling and crawling.

After the vision disappeared, the clouds in the sky covered Mount Hailar from halfway up the mountain, and the blessed city where the heirs of the beast god lived was also sealed off and could not be seen.

In the next half month, the powerful chiefs and kings of the orc tribes from all over the country came in an endless stream with their subordinates to worship the beast god.

Among them, there are also strong people who went to the City of Legends, but there has been no news so far.

There were originally a lot of young people in the village, and they basically led the way for those powerful people to disappear into the sea of clouds.

A village with a mainstream level of 12 would be taken down so easily.

After recounting all the circumstances, several people who came to this plane looked at each other.

"In this kind of rural place, it's not a big deal to have a dragon, if we see that dragon, we can also have an all-dragon feast, but it's just a dragon from another world, why are you so afraid?"

Rogolia knew that this place was quirky, especially since it was also the center of the orc lord's beginnings.

Needless to say, there must be something wrong with the heavenly blessed city.

Based on your overall perception of the dragon, this dragon will definitely not come to patrol the mountains like a loyal dog, it must be aiming at the wealth that the city has accumulated for thousands of years.

Even if Rogolia herself knew that there was a mountain of gold floating above her head, she couldn't help but want to investigate.

She can't breathe under the weight of tens of millions of debts, if the Divine Blessing City is defeated, the many wealth in the hands of the heir of this plane beast god can continue to support her own expansion, create a large number of construction teams, and then smash those few noble members who fell into the ground.

Just thinking about it, she began to prepare to change the battle plan.

Not to mention a dragon who has been collecting money all his life!

There are many bitter troubadours on the plane of Nesserius who depict the Grandet, who went to great lengths to make money, hid all their money out of sight, slept in dark caverns for thousands of years, and starved to death in front of their possessions.

The dragon creatures don't see rabbits and eagles, and they don't make sure that they have enough property on them, so they won't show their true bodies and come to rob them.

Moreover, there are so many high-level warriors, many of whom are natives of the thirteenth or fourteenth level of the original plane who have come up to visit the mountain.

This will never go down the mountain, there must be something wrong on the mountain now.

Thick clouds cover the halfway point of Hailar Mountain, and you don't want to see anything further up.

The Divine Blessed City, driven by suspended stones and suspended in mid-air, could not be seen with your own eyes.

Luo Gelia made a casual calculation with her shrewd brain, and just this hanging stone could be sold for a lot of money in her own plane.

It's a pity that I can only think about it.

"Let's go, we must get out of here before those stupid orcs come to pay homage to Mount Hailar. As the center of the orc habitation, this level is indeed a bit tricky, so everyone must be careful."

After the order was delivered, the seven of them replenished food and water, used secret methods to eliminate the smell on their bodies, and quickly evacuated the place.

With the orc's sense of smell, it was only a matter of time before the village was killed, and they didn't want to get caught up in an infinite wheel war.

Above Mount Hailar.

Billowing clouds are fixed to the sky like broken gold leaf.

It's just that the sky is too broken.

Like a coconut that has been cross-cut off the top, the sky is shining with a brilliant silver light that does not match the surrounding sun.

Eighteen golden-black chains of varying thicknesses stretched out from the fallen kingdom of the gods and wrapped around a dragon.

The fifty-meter-long dragon has a pit on the surface of its body, and there are many wounds with blood flowing out.

The blood fell to the ground, forming puddles of blood of varying depths.

Some of the creatures summoned by the dragon's blood kept cleaning and restoring the dragon's body, and more often than not, they fought the heroic spirits and demons that poured out of the kingdom of God.

The entire Hailar Mountain has become a forbidden place for life.

There are dark demon statues floating on the kingdom of the orcs, and the great demons from the bottomless abyss are tempted by the abundant offerings, and connect to this place after opening the plane passage, and on the other side, the kingdom of the gods representing the descendants of the Titans also has many righteous warriors from other planes who come here to fight against the dragon.

The body of the golden-fallen god's mansion was split into countless fragments, floating in the clouds.

At the cost of their lives, they constructed an enchantment to prevent the power dragon from ravaging this plane, and on the day the power dragon attacked, the fate tablet that had mastered the laws of the entire plane merged into the mortal world with a trace of the soul of many gods.

After the god's body is shattered, they can rely on that soul to become a god again, and the soul that has fused the cracked high-level plane rules can obtain more powerful divine power, and when they become gods again, the death date of this power dragon is just around the corner.

Both sides are vying for time, and if one side of this tug-of-war declines, the power dragon's wrath will sweep through the world.

Natasha, who had hoped for a pleasant hunting trip, didn't expect to come to such a show.

She also wanted to catch the little mouse that peeked into her bath and play with it, which would divert all the targets of her hatred.

At this time, she had long forgotten who the little mouse looked like and what she wanted, and she only wanted revenge and then ate the star soul.