Chapter 63: The City of Imprints
Under the tranquil night sky.
Sauron stood at the top of the Wizard's Tower and looked down on the entire city of Mordor, the stars in the night sky getting dimmer and dimmer.
The power of the gods has declined very severely, and basically most of the gods have fallen to the mortal world, and after the initial careful evasion, some gods have begun to appear in the eyes of the world. The halfling god system has been transferred to the Shire region, the Lord of Light has completed the control of the southern region, and the spider god queen has unified the drow elves in the dark region, and the elven god system has also gathered together at this moment.
It's obvious.
As the Sage Holocaust unfolded, the gods felt a strong sense of unease.
Sauron silently watched the city beneath his feet, the city of Mordor was quiet at night, there were no pedestrians in the streets, only the faint light of the magic crystal lamp, and patrols would pass by every once in a while.
The devils won't find any chance here.
"Haven't you slept yet?"
With a faint scent, the figure of the fallen witch appeared behind Sauron.
Sauron didn't look back, but whispered, "Sleep has been unnecessary for me since I became a god. It's nothing more than a habit to maintain sleep. β
The Fallen Witch did not speak.
She just walked up to Sauron's side side and whispered, "You seem a little lost. β
Sauron was silent.
The Fallen Witch didn't pause, and continued, "I can feel it. You're making a big decision! This decision has the potential to change the whole world! β
"You're a little hesitant."
"It seems like you know what kind of difference your decision will make! It makes you feel uneasy and hesitant! β
"It's the first time I've seen you look like that."
"You know what?"
"I'm curious what the hell you're going to do! But I know I can't ask, but I'll be patient until you tell me! β
Feel it?
Sauron remained silent, he was indeed making a very important decision, and this decision would inevitably change the pattern of the whole world. As the two closest women to him, Goliath and the Fallen Witch seemed to be aware of it, but Goliath didn't ask.
The Fallen Witch took a deep breath, the night breeze ruffling her long hair, she smiled sideways at Sauron, and said softly, "Whatever you decide." β
"I'll be there for you."
"Maybe you don't believe it yet, but one day I'll prove it."
The Fallen Witch looked at Sauron very seriously.
Compared with her in the past, this time in Modo City has changed her a lot, a little less frivolous and a little more stable. Unconsciously, Corinna also began to have a leader-like aura on her body, she was no longer as paranoid as before, and there were many changes in her body, although she couldn't say it, she could feel it.
"The Elemental Furnace is complete."
The Fallen Witch didn't continue the topic, but said seriously, "The most core part I need next is the knowledge about [Elemental Fission]. β
"If it works."
"The amount of energy generated should be enough to levitate the entire city of Modo."
"Still."
"Until then, I may need to leave."
Sauron frowned slightly, turned around and said, "Leave?" Where to go? β
The Fallen Witch gently ruffled her long hair in an action almost identical to Golia's, and she said slowly, "Seal City! β
Imprint City.
The Territory of the Lady of Pain.
Sauron's expression became solemn, and he said in a low voice, "Why do you suddenly want to go to this place?" Although it has opened its doors, it is still very dangerous for the outside world. β
Imprint City is a very special place.
There are many very terrifying beings in this city, some of which even the gods can't fight!
The Fallen Witch said with a serious expression, "I need to have knowledge about the Fortress of another dimension, the closure of the Seal City began during the destruction of the Arcane Empire, and there should be something I need there." β
"As for the slightest danger."
"Anything we have to do is risky! Isn't it? β
The Fallen Witch has decided to go to Sigil City, and the news doesn't bode well for Sauron.
But her decision was not wrong, because the Seal City did have what they needed, and as a god, Sauron had some places that were difficult to set foot in, and the Seal City was one of them.
The Lady of Pain does not welcome any gods.
As a mortal, a legendary spellcaster, it was much easier for the Fallen Witch to enter Sigil City than it was for Sauron.
"I'm not going to leave right away."
The Fallen Witch hesitated for a moment, then said, "This time the operation is not led by me alone. His Excellency the Eye of the Northland will also be there. β
"A lot of witches have lost their ability to cast spells."
"The Eye of the Northland and the archmages of the Wizarding Alliance will act together, hoping to find information on the Arcane Empire from the Seal City, so that most of the spellcasters can regain their abilities."
Or the sequelae of the collapse of the magic net.
With the loss of the web, the wizards can only move forward on the path of the Arcanist.
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Bottomless Abyss, Level 422. Curse the throat.
The savage nature doomed the Jackals to carelessness, and among the countless mortal slaves enslaved by the Jackals, there were certain who were constantly obsessed with escaping.
Yenogu cultists and other dangerous predators infest the oozing forests, while the greedy undead of the ghoul king breed the screaming peaks. So the safest course of action for mortals who have fallen into the bottomless abyss is to flee eastward to a raging yellow oceanβa place of refuge known as the Cursed Throat. Far from the coast, an army of mortal slaves gathered for survival circled the coast to rescue fugitive slaves, or even mortal gnolls unwilling to submit to the abomination of Yenogu. While a sea beast that is accidentally captured can feed the entire fleet for a month or more, their most common food source is human and meat.
When food became scarce, the crew would isolate and kill the weaker passengers, and then use the corpses as dry food for everyone on board. Each member eats a small piece of their former companion's flesh to prove their loyalty and dedication to survival, but the real feast has not yet begun until some of the newly arrived refugees refuse this gruesome meal. At this point, the nervous crowd will attack these "cowards" with a ruthless and cruel ferocity, killing them and cooking the corpses into the main course.
The leader of the Cursed Throat fleet is Maragas Unos, who calls himself the Cannibal King.
He commanded the large sailing ship Reaper, which was located in the center of the fleet. Every few months, Unos would lead his fleet away from the shores of Jenogu to the borders of this level, and then into the bottomless abyssal ocean of the transdimensional plane. There, they cruised the seas, searching for more ships to join their growing fleet.
At this time, on the border of this bottomless abyss, a large-scale naval battle is breaking out.
The disappearance of the Succubus Queen gave the Gnoll King a precious respite, and he realized that his enemies seemed to be in great trouble. This allowed him to launch a long-prepared plan to wipe out the rebellious choke fleet and completely control the 422nd layer of the bottomless abyss.
This is a war of chaos and rage.
The Gnoll King had been planning this operation for a long time, so when he encountered Unos's fleet, he quickly won a landslide victory.
With a large number of escaped mortal slaves killed and sailors slaughtered by the ghoul king's minions, Yenogu was pleased with his victory, only to his displeasure that Unos seemed to have fled with his warship.
The bottomless sea of the abyss connects the River Styx.
Yenogu didn't like the sea, so when his enemies fled into it, he couldn't do anything about it.
But at least for a long time to come, Yenogu was sure that this nasty creature wouldn't cause any more trouble for him, and that Yenogu would have enough energy to expand his territory.
The Ruins of Adzar, the End of Bachard, the Cursed Throat, the Silent Savannah, the Screaming Peaks, the Oozable Forest, the Gathering Gate.
The entire dimension of this bottomless abyss has completely fallen into Yenogu's control, and without the suppression of the Succubus Queen, Yenogu's power has grown unprecedentedly, so he seized the opportunity to make himself stronger!
He was ready to expand his territory.
A huge map was spread out in front of Yenogu, depicting the various levels of the bottomless abyss. The bottomless abyss is more and more desolate the further down it goes, Yenogu is not ready to occupy the lower planes, what he needs is the upper dimension, the closer he gets to the upper level, the more transformed souls there are, and these places were once controlled by other demon lords.
The King of the Gnolls thought for a long time, and finally Yenogu locked his gaze on one place.
- "The 3rd Floor of the Abyss [Forgotten Land]! β
A plane not yet under the control of the Demon Lord, close to the very tops of the Abyss, and a legion held by his old rival, the Succubus Queen.
This is an opportunity.
A cruel smile appeared on Yenogu's lips, through the Gathering Gate he could quickly send his army to the upper reaches of the Abyss, and with no other demon lords left to take care of himself, the Gnoll King thought he could quickly take over the Forgotten Lands.
Next, he can aim for the upper layer of the [Red Shroud].
A succubus lord who had disgusted him for a long time, believing that by the time the succubus queen returned, she would find that all of her minions had been killed by him!
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Bottomless Abyss, Level 3, Forgotten Lands.
The Arena of Grumba is expanding at an alarming rate, and the rise of the demon Sauron has faintly made the other demon lords aware of the appearance of a powerful opponent.
Powerful enemies have allowed some of the lesser demon lords to try to unite together, creating a stalemate that has a time to break. Just as Sauron was gradually encroaching on his opponent and gradually gaining strength, the vast wilderness border of the Forgotten Lands suddenly began to appear with the traces of gnolls.
Many, many gnolls!
They didn't know when they appeared, and they didn't know where they came from, and in a matter of days, they eliminated a minor demon lord who had taken over the northwest, while rapidly expanding and attacking the fortress of the Succubus Legion.
When the news reached Sauron, He only frowned slightly.
But.
At this moment, the high-level succubus standing beside him couldn't help but be shocked, and it was extremely rare to show a trace of anxiety.
β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦ (To be continued.) )