readx;?“ Assemble the people of Okos—"

Standing on the high platform of the temple's main hall, Phellitis reached for the scepter that represented the majesty of the Witch Empire of Okos. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A black-robed sorcerer gathered at the foot of the steps, some warriors with oddly shaped blades pinned to their waists, others mages and warlocks, either using crystal balls as magic weapons or holding intricately carved staffs.

In a matter of minutes, more than thirty witches gathered on the steps, all of whom were Felidis' henchmen and pillars of the Order of Seth.

It is very likely that there is a god standing behind the caster of the 'Creator' set, and even if the forger can collect the long-lost blueprints, his strength will certainly not be low.

"Let's go—"

Felitis left with a group of black-robed witches, this is the hinterland of the witch camp, and in the jungle below, the players of the witch camp looked at the NPCs of the left camp and talked about what happened.

League of Godslayers.

Absinthe also received information from the members below when Felitis set off.

"Felitis is out of the house?" Absinthe is incomprehensible, recently, it can be said that it is the most critical time for the witch camp, and a slight mistake is the global collapse, but at this time, the only legend in the camp actually left!

The guild leader could never have imagined that Phelitis's departure actually had something to do with him.

The two 'Brilliant Witch Blood Essences' that Absinthe traded to Charles greatly advanced the casting time of the Creator Set, otherwise it would have taken Charles another week or two to focus on collecting the golden materials.

"I can't hide this news!" Absinthe stood up and sent a unified meeting message to the senior management of the god killer online, and he vaguely felt that the departure of Phellides this time might cause the witch camp to collapse on the battlefield.

……

The underworld of the Wild Dwarf Kingdom.

Zhang Ze and Nodashir came out of the ruins of the Witch's Spire.

"How's your mission?" Zhang Ze excitedly asked everyone, he had the experience of participating in the witch trial once, and, as the game progressed, his level and equipment have increased a lot, this time Zhang Ze chose a difficult trial task, and just came back today to submit the task and receive the reward.

"It's going well."

Ren Qingwu showed a faint smile.

"You choose a team mission?" Zhang Ze's heart was like a cat, full of curiosity, "I won't let you hunt Drow or the gray dwarves, will you?" ”

"Just go to the Viper Abyss and kill some monsters." Ren Qingwu blinked.

"It's definitely not that simple!" Zhang Ze remembered rubbing his hands, "That...... What rewards did you get? ”

"I asked Qianfan and Xing Shen to go to the treasure house to choose."

Belch. Zhang Ze was dumbfounded.

At the same time, the mysterious space of the Witch's Spire, the bronze door of the treasure house slowly closed, and a pair of triangular vertical eyes emerged from the doorway, watching the departing Luskan warrior and Karinshan mage.

"I felt it...... The Pull of Destiny ......"

"Looks like he's got the support of Melsauk or Istto Sefifer!"

"The Creator Set is coming soon!" Triangle vertical eyes emerge with deep wisdom and deceit, "That elect probably can't imagine that in the multiverse, there can only be one creator suit. I can sense the aura of fate, and Seth, as the god of the desert serpent, can also perceive it. Felitis is already on his way......"

"A fun party!"

"Felitis and Gizhis, and the sages of Melsauk or Istto Sefifer...... Even Seth can't help but go down in person, and when the time comes, the god behind the elect will take action against Seth! ”

Snake Eyes showed a hint of excitement and hatred.

Dorset!

Felitis!

One is an enemy who is trying to kill him, and the other is a traitor who has turned his back, and both will probably suffer heavy losses in this rally, or even die outright.

……

Charles waited two days in Sandaba, and on the third day, he suddenly found that the phantom goddess Lyra was already busy in front of the furnace of the eternal fire.

Five pieces of semi-finished sub-legendary equipment, all floating in the air, calcined by a dark blue flame.

Laila casually glanced at the casting drawings floating in front of her, and raised her hand on one of the pieces of equipment, outlining the mysterious lines, the lines of the flames seemed to be resurrected, twisted like a golden snake, the light was dazzling, Charles was just online, almost blinded by the light, and hurriedly raised her hand to block the light, and when the vision was adapted, she slowly withdrew her hand.

He just stood by and watched, not accosting Lyra.

Gee.

It can only be said that gods and mortals are really different from mortal casting equipment, Charles felt that he would definitely not be able to find a legendary blacksmith to forge this equipment in a few days, but now witnessing Leila's extremely mysterious casting method, his hanging heart finally let go.

That's it!

It looks like today, or tomorrow, a whole set of equipment will be freshly baked.

It's only one level away from Legendary.

After he replaced all the creator suits, and his strength was infinitely close to that of the legendary, Charles felt that he should find the legendary monster all over the continent, follow the siege of the Pale Hunter, and do another big one.

Well?

In her reverie, Leila suddenly frowned and stopped forging.

Lifting without divine power, several legendary semi-finished products fell to the ground one after another.

Lyra disappeared with a whoosh, and as soon as Charles wanted to ask what was going on, his face changed slightly, and he followed Lyra through any door, shuttling between the alternate dimension and the material plane, and the next moment appeared in the sky above the fortress city of Sandaba.

There was a strange shaking of the ground, and the people of Sandaba, fleeing from their houses, gathered in the empty streets, looking panicked, not knowing what was happening.

Lord's Palace.

The human warrior lord rode out, held high the banner of Sandaba, passed through the crowd of black oppression, and shouted anxiously: "It may be that the underground volcano has awakened, everyone go out of the city first, quickly-"

The city guards were sweating profusely to maintain order, the mercenaries were the first to evacuate, and the ordinary residents dragged their feet, or pushed carts, or carried a lot of belongings, as if they were about to move their clan, and the cries of children were mixed with the noise, and the scene looked chaotic.

A huge magic eye, looming behind Lyra.

Lyra's black pupils glowed with magic.

"Someone is trying to provoke the volcano!" Leila said suddenly, her pretty face cold.

The volcano that nurtures the 'Eternal Fire' is not an ordinary volcano, some mages and scholars have long said that this volcano actually communicates with the fire elemental plane, and whoever can cross the hot lava can enter the fire elemental plane from there.

The 'Eternal Flame' actually comes from the fire elemental plane.

Then, if the volcano is provoked, the entire Sandaba, and even this area, will face the wrath of the fire elemental plane.

It could be a Fire Elemental Lord, a Fire Elemental Lord, or a Demigod Fire Djinn. (To be continued.) )

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