Chapter Ninety-Six: Raid on the Troll Camp

Night had fallen, making the entire forest of Zuaman somewhat quiet. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A drizzle fell from the sky, and in the rain, several figures moved slowly forward from the forest.

"This is it!" Looking at the scenery on the side of the road, Hadurun Mingyi said affirmatively.

Sylvanas-Windranger nodded, and in the moonlight, she could clearly see the small troll camp ahead.

Due to the rain, many of the torches in the troll camp were wet and there was no light, which was the best time to raid.

A few rangers and mages approached the camp in front of them.

Jon Mills stood at the back of the group, more than ten yards away from the main team of the squad. It wasn't that he didn't have the idea of taking advantage of the opportunity to turn around and run away, but given Sylvanas's terrifying archery skills, the plan should have been abandoned!

What's more, he also felt at the same time that the elven mage named Kabonia, her spiritual power seemed to have been watching him, and only if he retreated a little, I am afraid she would be able to find out!

"Jon!" Saratas's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Jon was a little overjoyed, this was the first time Saratas had contacted him in the past few days.

"With them, there's a nice energy in this camp!" Saratas left only one sentence and disappeared, as if fearing that the elves would find him.

Jon walked over as well.

"You want to join?" Sylvanas asked, somewhat surprised.

A faint light shone on Sylvanas, and a silver glow appeared, making her feel her body slightly soothed.

True Word - Tenacity, Jon was added to each of them in turn.

"Let's go!" Sylvanas ignored him and ordered directly.

……

Tonight is undoubtedly a disaster for this small troll camp!

Lotherma and Nathanos quickly eliminated the few troll sentries without making a sound, helping their companions infiltrate the troll camp without a sound.

Then a raging fire burned, starting all over the camp and spreading continuously.

The sleeping trolls rioted, and the rangers and mages broke into the trolls' cabins one by one, killing the unprepared trolls inside......

Urgo, the sorcerer, wakes up from his sleep to find his clan in turmoil!

"Attack!" He soon realized this.

Ran out of his cabin, and then only screams could be heard, and his compatriots were being slaughtered.

It's elves, they are not many in number, but they are all skilled, and Urgo saw with his own eyes an elf with a long sword, killing several troll warriors who had not yet put on their armor and took up arms......

"Bastard!" The sorcerer roared loudly.

Lightning and thunder thundered in the sky, and Ergo raised his hands to summon the thunderbolts to punish the abominable elves.

A powerful spell made Ergo's eyes go black, and several mouthfuls of blood spat out of his mouth.

is a female elf mage who interrupts Ergo's spells with a counterspell!

Holding his chest, Ergo saw arcane missiles shooting towards him from the hands of the female elf mage, and he hurriedly retreated backwards, but one of his arms was accidentally hit by an arcane missile, and his life was broken!

Ergo ran quickly along the way, his arm was bloody, and although the troll's recovery ability was extremely strong, such a serious injury had brought a lot of change to his movements.

At that moment, a troll warrior rushed over and held him up.

"Patriarch, these elves are too strong for our people to resist...... the troll warrior cried.

"Take me to the altar!" Gasping for air, Ergo said.

The Troll Warrior nodded. Helping the sorcerer Ergo to run towards the altar of his tribe.

It's a rather ornate altar, different from the shabby style of the entire troll camp, decorated with various ornaments, and the altar has some red liquid flowing from it, which seems to contain great power!

"There's one sacrifice left!" Elgo the Sorcerer muttered that it had been a few days ago...... For this last sacrifice, their tribe doesn't know how much they have paid for the past few days.

He turned his gaze to the troll warrior beside him.

The troll warrior seemed to sense something, and little by little began to move backwards.

Ergo sent a bolt of lightning and struck him, causing his body to freeze and fall into the altar.

"Enough!" Ergo nodded and chanted in a low voice, "Ekirsun, the god of dragons and eagles, please obey my call and help us destroy this group of invaders......"

In the altar, the troll warrior who struggled in the red liquid let out an extremely desolate scream from his mouth until he was completely consumed by the liquid.

A huge figure began to condense above the altar!

……

Sylvanas looked up, and she saw a strangely dressed troll in front of an altar in the distance.

Seems to be a sorcerer, the highest-ranking being among the trolls, and he seems to be summoning something.

Sylvanas raised her longbow and aimed it at the sorcerer.

The sorcerer Ergo looked at the altar with some amazement, and the expression on his face was extremely surprised!

"Impossible...... This can't be ......," he muttered, "and the number of sacrifices is not enough......"

He had clearly calculated, but when he wanted to truly summon the God of the Dragon Eagle, he actually found that there was still a little bit of energy left!

"No, I need a sacrifice...... I need a ...... more" Ergo frantically searched around, but found not a single living thing.

A sharp feathered arrow shot into his chest, and the expression on his face froze.

Then, the body of Ergo, the troll sorcerer, fell into the altar!

……

The battle is over, and there is not a single troll left in the entire camp, and Lotherma and Nathanos are cleaning up the battlefield.

Haduron was suffering a minor injury, and Jon was giving him a simple treatment.

"Wait, look over there!" Suddenly and with some horror, Kaponia pointed to the sky ahead.

Everyone in the team looked up and watched as a behemoth that looked like a snake and an eagle appeared in the sky, and it was getting bigger and bigger......

"What kind of monster is this!" Sylvanas muttered.

"It's a troll god!" Shane's tone became solemn: "Damn, how did they summon this and get ready to fight!" ”

"Gods?" Jon glanced at the thing in surprise, "Could this be what Saratas said, that nice energy?" ”