Chapter 488: The Poor Dagger (I)

After capturing the castles of the various families on the periphery, he can finally get close to the pearl of the dark region.

In the horizon, the main space is two kilometers wide and nearly a thousand meters high, and the one that occupies all the space is Mosoblay City.

On the floor of the Great Cave, the entire city was cut out of calcite, shining blue, green, and purple in the darkness.

Phosphorescent mansions adorn the Kailadra Plains, where mansions belong to Banrui and other families close to the center of power; The Western Wall region is inhabited by a slightly lower but more stable aristocratic family who are planning how to replace the inhabitants of Kailadra; Nabondel District, where the plot is to replace the inhabitants of the Western Wall. There are also other palaces cut and dug from stalagmites, hanging from high ceilings.

For the past 10,000 years, the nobles of Morsoblay have lit up their homes to show off their enormous curves and carved decorations on the walls. Most of the caves are rightfully marked by spiders and cobwebs, of course, because almost all of the Drow in Morsobre are worshipping Rose.

In the vicinity of Morsobly, there are many core buildings, such as the Drow Elves' Academy, Bricht.

The Grey Dwarf Prince Hale actually wanted to attack the core of Morsoblay City, but he knew very well that without Raven's support, his Grey Dwarf Legion would not be able to get a piece of the pie in the core.

Don't say anything, just running into the Mind Flayer will give his Grey Dwarf Legion a drink.

The dark history of the Mind Flayer's mind control of the Grey Dwarves is still fresh in Hale's memory.

So Hale chooses to attack Drow Academy, using axes and hammers to teach the fledgling young Drow what it means to fight. Revenge with whips and flames against the untaught dark elf maidens quasi-priests, what is called the wrath of slaves.

And the strongest forces chose to attack the center of the city.

There is the largest temple of Rose, but the most important thing for the major forces is the treasure troves next to the temple that are stacked with magic runes as outer walls, which contain the treasures that the drow elves have plundered in all directions for thousands of years. These treasures are more than just a symbol of the drow elves' domination of the Dark Realms. It is also a declaration of his sincere and fervent belief in the Queen Spider.

There is no shortage of guardians in the treasury, and in desperation, the high priests who remained in the city sacrificed their lives to awaken the giant spiders who guarded the treasury.

But no matter how powerful a spider is, can it still beat the incarnation of the gods?

As if deciding that Rose would not appear, all the gods who hated Rose throughout the Dark Regions sent their avatars.

A black widow spider as large as a small fortress was knocked off like a cannonball by Djerlinka, the Dwarven god of Dilo.

The god of the dungeon, Abbrando, easily pulled a giant spider of the same size into the ground and pinched it to death with the squeezing force of the earth. It was a very eerie scene. The head and body of the giant spider could not be seen, only eight spider legs twitching desperately at a place the size of the mouth of a well, and then sticky black blood and internal organs kept squirting out of the small hole.

Helugok, the god of bear goblins, cast a berserk spell on his followers, and the bear goblins went crazy and faced the giant spiders. A bear goblin jumped on top of the spider, straddled its huge neck, slashed wildly with its claws, sawed the spider's head, and from time to time threw out clumps of flesh, and black blood flowed everywhere.

The invaders wantonly set fire to and slaughtered Drow. Spread destruction and carnage throughout the city.

"O great Rose! Where are you? Your people need your divine power to save! "An old Drow woman was crying in the street before a statue of Rose.

Frightened by a loud bang, she turned her head through the fog to see what had fallen onto the cobweb-like street. There was nothing but a pile of smoking stones, but she knew it had fallen from the street above.

In fact, it looks like it's part of the street and two buildings. The pile of rubble was burning, and smoke was billowing out. She looked up, trying to make out which part of the city had fallen.

But at this time, a dying giant spider fell from above. Just right next to her. The spider, which was supposed to be the protector, bit her frantically.

In despair, she looked up at her favorite city.

Above. There was also a flame rising from the fracture, and a corner of the house next to it had fallen. The rest of the mansion remains, but it will fall at any moment.

The next moment, a large pile of burning stones fell, burying the old drow woman......

The above scene is just a small microcosm.

A real powerhouse. All began to invade Rose's treasury.

In the temple of Rose in the center of the city, Abbrando, the god of the dungeon, looked at the dim and godless statue of Rose.

"Rose, you have today. Don't you like to play with intrigues and traps? It's not like you're losing the whole city of Morsoblay! If that's part of the trap, too. That allowed me to laugh three times first. Hahaha! ”

The Holy Land of Yourself is destroyed!

This is a major blow to Rose's prestige in any case. It is natural for believers to wonder if their gods are powerful enough to protect them. This will undoubtedly lead to a weakening of divine power.

It is because of this that the gods, who had been cautious before, began to let go of their courage.

A merciless slam shattered Rose's idol with a single slam, waiting for the smoke curtain from the rubble to disperse. Ablando had found what he was looking for - a door to a secret treasury.

"Since Rose, you are so unlucky that you were killed by the gods...... Then give me your inheritance. After laughing maniacally, Abbrando commanded the believers around him and the chosen people of God: "Be on your guard, I will do my best." ”

To go all out is to descend from God.

There are actually pros and cons to the descent, and the advantage of the descent is of course that it can exert the divine power of the gods as much as possible across the plane.

But the downside is that when a god puts most of his power on his chosen people, it becomes a true possession. If the god is killed in that situation, then the god will fall with it.

Historically, Bane, the god of tyranny, and Thom, the god of loyalty and courage, died because Bane possessed the elect and was killed. As a direct result, Bane used his son's body to resurrect and refused to descend from God.

If given the choice, Abrando didn't want to play God Descent either. But this is one of Rose's largest mortal treasure vaults, and he doesn't need a god to descend, and it is impossible to get the door to this treasure house with his divine power level 2 incarnation alone.

Wealth and danger are sought, and there is only one fight!

Sensing the aura of the other gods, it seemed that they had all made the same choice as themselves. As if to avoid suspicion, or an invisible tacit understanding, several powerful beings descended at the same time, each opening a different treasure house.

Almost at the same time, a vast will descended on the city of Morsoblay.

In front of Abrando was an exaggerated treasury defense circle, almost dating back to ancient elves. The combination lock of the circle is not only complicated, but it takes a lot of divine power to move any rune on the circle as a key to unlock it.

In the eyes of the believers who helped Ablando watch the wind, those mysterious runes already felt dizzy just by seeing them, let alone moving.

This is a treasure trove that only gods are qualified to open.

How long did it take?

Ten minutes, or half an hour?

When the last correct rune was moved to the recess in the vault door, the three-person tall vault door covered in mystical patterns disappeared without a sound.

The sight almost dazzled Abbrando's eyes.

He knew that these were the priceless treasures that Rose had brought out of the elven treasury before she was relegated to the bottomless abyss.

"Mine! It's mine! It's all mine......" The moment Abrando stepped through the door of the vault, he felt as if he was being stretched infinitely between two points, stretching an extremely vast distance until he became as thin as the best parchment.

Even though he knew it was ridiculous and illogical, in that brief moment, he really felt as if he was in two different places at the same time.

And then it all came to an abrupt end. He was jerked across a space and reunited at the portal's destination.

The night sky is pitch black and the only place to stay is a jagged rock.

Rose's Trap!?

Abrando was shocked!

But the next moment, he realized that something was wrong. Without Rose's dark and terrifying evil aura, there is a faint aura of orderliness around him?

Turning back suddenly, Ablando only then found that a female knight with a spear in her hand was riding a fiery red war horse that stepped on the void and was killing her!

Shadow of War: Red Knight!?

Why is she here?

"Ahh Abrando only had time to activate his shield before he was stabbed by a thunderous spear. The shield that is usually enough to block a [Divine Power Blade] from a medium divine power god is only half effective because it is opened too hastily.

In a panic, Abbrando twisted violently, avoiding the lance to stab him in the chest.

The powerful spear stabbed Ablandor in the shoulder, sending him flying with such force that he couldn't move even if he was stabbed into a boulder of the void with his spear.

Between life and death, Abrando can't care anymore!

Directly launched a [Divine Power Shockwave] that he could only use twice a day at most, and the huge explosion exploded the Red Knight and even the men and horses.

Without giving him a chance to breathe, a large piece of bone spear suddenly shot into the void. The bone spear containing the power of death tore through his protective spell and pierced into his flesh. He couldn't help but scream with anger, pain, and frustration.

The demigod regeneration ring on his body struggled to heal the wounds inflicted by the bone spear, but there were too many. Every time he pulled a bone spear from his body or smashed it, a new bone spear would immediately take up the vacated spot and stab into his body.

Just as he was struggling to cope, he suddenly noticed that his head was flying.

He saw a face, the face of the new god he had used as cannon fodder for fools, Raven Yunfield! (To be continued.) )