Chapter 221: The Revival of the Terror Star Spirit
Sun Dashuai quickly finished talking about the follow-up arrangements.
He has a plan, in this era, can he complete a great integration, just like the original Chinese nation has always been a great integration. However, in addition to cultural identity, these also need a baptism of iron and blood, a unified organization and will, otherwise it is simply a fantasy.
"Yes, Your Excellency, Commander, I will do your bidding!"
Liu Han replied excitedly and loudly. He must have understood what Sun Dashuai meant, Sun Dashuai's goal was completely consistent with his, so he was even more excited.
After dealing with the prisoners, Sun Dashuai led his generals to the front of the palace in the Raging City.
It was a thousand-meter-tall skyscraper that looked like a ball supported by five fingers, but the ball blew out several large holes in the missile, but it looked like a huge skull with grinning teeth.
At this time, a powerful aura is rising here.
Sun Dashuai frowned, waved his hand, and asked his subordinates to lead the soldiers to retreat quickly, he felt that this was no longer a battle they could participate in. At the same time, the fighting intent in his heart was like a raging flame, burning more and more......
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Back in time, when the orc army invaded the berserk city, at a huge altar on the top floor of the palace of the berserk city, several black-robed sacrificial five-body bodies crouched on the ground outside the blood-colored altar, their bodies trembling slightly, and their fanatical gaze gushed out from under the cloak, throwing on the figure above the altar wrapped in layers of plasma-like light.
The blood clouds were surging, the fishy atmosphere was rushing into the sky, and in the circular formation, the altar was densely packed with the corpses of fierce beasts and zombies.
In the prayer of the sacrifice, streams of blood continued to gush out, turning into countless torrents of red light in the air and rushing into the sky, surging into the body of Dillon the king of the berserk city on the altar.
The corpses of beasts, zombies, and even orc soldiers were drained of their blood and turned into dry bones, but soon there were guards carrying new corpses into it.
With the replenishment of these essence blood, on the altar that had completely become a blood-colored light, Dillon's stiff body grew bigger and bigger, and began to blur, and his aura was more than twice as powerful as before.
But at this time, Dillon's body was just standing like a dead thing, otherwise it would have already attracted Sun Dashuai's attention.
"Damn, shit, where am I?" a random sentence came from the air, causing the space to ripple layer by layer.
The illusory huge ball of light in the void was filled with a sense of depression, and he seemed to tap his forehead lightly with his fingers: "I should have remembered! I always felt that there was a very important thing! Why did I forget? Damn! I have been asleep for too long!"
Adarius, who had just woken up, was depressed, he clearly remembered some important things, but now he couldn't remember anything!
"El!!Zeratul!!Queen!......"
Shaking his head depressedly, Adarius slowly raised his head, his eyes flowing red and looked at the priest next to the altar, "You, tell me, how long it will take to regain my strength!"
"Oh, the great Lord Adarius," replied a priest leader in a hoarse and pious voice, "Two Earth years ago, the dark people here were in danger of being wiped out, and I, Aswan, use this to tempt the dark king Dillon, to break the seal of the Zerg with his sacrifice and awaken the great you!"
"Oh, Zerg, Kerrigan, Zeratul!? Damn garbage, I've got a bit of a memory. How long will it take to break the seal?"
"Six Earth hours... In a maximum of six Earth hours, we will be able to adjust the body of the Dark King to the state that best fits your great soul, and one more Earth time. We'll be able to bring you back and let the glory of the Ancient El shine through the stars once again!"
"Haha, you guys did a good job!!!Take more sacrifices, I need more bio-energy..."Adarius's voice slowly faded away, only to see a swarthy body, flickering in the red light, standing as rigid as a sculpture above the altar .......
The purple-red light shrouded the heavens and the earth, and countless powerful beasts, zombies, and even orc soldiers in the Raging City were suppressed by this coercive force and fell to the ground.
They crouched in the direction of the palace, unable to move, not knowing what was happening, but instinctively feeling a fear in their souls.
A few hours later, "Hey, hey... Roar... I'm back! I'm coming back, I'm Adarius!!
In the fanatical worship of the participating star spirit sacrifices, Adarius (Dillon) looked up to the sky and laughed excitedly, his eyes bursting with purple-red three-foot light, and the terrifying aura filled the entire heaven and earth.
At the same time, "Io...", a low, eerie roar seemed to come from the depths of the earth, and in the wanton rippling sound waves, the ruins of the endless urban jungle of the Raging City were trembling violently.
The roar sounded like an ice storm, canceling out the breath of Adarius in the air, and many zombie beasts who had come to their senses flew away in terror and shivered back into their lair.
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"Hmph, you damn reptile, Kerrigan's lackey, how dare you provoke me!" Adaris, hovering above the altar, snorted, his eyes flashing with an evil and cold glint and muttering in a low voice.
"Bastard! This terrible body still can't handle my full strength!
After a moment of silence, Adarius smiled: "Hehe, this damn reptile is not useless! After a little while, wait for me to familiarize myself with this body! If I absorb its essence and blood, I may be able to make this body a little stronger!"
"Your Excellency the Great Dark Archon, give us orders, let us go now, and let the lowly bastards know now. What is the real power?"
The leader of the Star Spirit Sacrifice shouted excitedly, he looked at Adarius in the air feverishly, and the hundreds of believers behind him all laughed excitedly.
Under the summoning of the spiritual power of hundreds of Star Spirit Maniacs, under the condition of obtaining one of the most powerful flesh bodies on the earth, and nourished by the essence blood of thousands of fierce beasts and zombies, they finally resurrected a great Star Spirit Clan's god-like existence, and under his leadership, the glory of the ancient Star Spirit will once again shine in the starry sky.
"Hey, don't be in a hurry, my people!!, don't be in a hurry!!"
Adarius sneered strangely, and he looked to the east of the palace, even though there was a unique metal building there that was still three hundred miles away. His mental power could also vaguely sense that there was a strong temptation there.
"Oh, I remember! Damn! I finally remembered! How could I forget that damn betrayal! Aswan, my power is stored in that temple to the east, that's my power, that's the inheritance power of the ancient Star Spirit Clan!"