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Zantaba. Tehurst walked down a damp, dark corridor in the Black Spider Fortress. His anxious mood made him feel that the road was extremely long, as if there would never be an end. He felt that everything was really going wrong today, and the original detailed and well-thought-out plan kept generating all kinds of problems, and it seemed that it was sliding to the brink of collapse.

Just now, after the entire crystal tower shook violently, it didn't take long for it to fall into complete silence. The magic circle, which was constantly replenishing the energy of the pearl of sin, stopped working completely. Upon receiving this news, the Pale Lord immediately ordered his mages to find out the cause and quickly fix it. But all the efforts were in vain.

Although the Crystal Tower has been suffering from various minor problems since it was activated by Zantaba due to its disrepair, this almost irreparable problem occurred when the entire Jewel of Sins circle was about to be activated, and he had the urge to destroy the Miè world.

Could it be that there is something wrong with the artifact buried at the bottom of the tower?

Zantaba thought about it, and only thought of this possibility. Although he thought that even he couldn't open the six and nine rings spell seal on the door of the artifact hall, and no one else could open it, but in the face of the facts, he didn't know what was born in the crystal tower for a while.

After the crystal tower had a problem and there was no hope of repairing it, he immediately decided to go to the second floor of the dungeon to see it himself. But I didn't expect that at this critical time, those damn arcane ooze monsters ran out to make trouble again!

In the past, both the Black Spider Fortress as a stronghold and the scouts who went out on patrol had been attacked by the Arcane Ooze Horde. But it was always a small-scale sneak attack, and it was accompanied by a blood-red mist. But this time, the situation is very different.

More than 500 arcane ooze monsters emerged from every crevice, cave, stone wall, and mushroom bush, surrounded the black spider fortress, and launched a fierce attack.

The black surface was covered in countless arcane ooze monsters almost in the blink of an eye. made everyone in the Black Spider Fortress gasp.

Although he didn't know what kind of wind these arcane ooze monsters were, they suddenly launched a group attack on the Black Spider Fortress, but Zantaba, as the person in charge of this plan, could only command his limited manpower to resist.

For the vast majority of the power of the Three Holy Baptists in Ferreton was now concentrated in the hands of the bastard at the second seat of the Twelve Stone Seats, and was left to Zantaba himself. There is only a very limited amount of power.

"Careful intelligence protection work, as well as covert operations, is the most powerful defense force, I want to assist those orcs to invade the south, unfortunately I can't give you more help."

That's what the hateful Black Knight said to Zantaba when he went north to the barren tundra. Although it sounds like a high-sounding reason. But Zantaba knew that this was just a ploy to fight for power within the organization.

"Damn it! When I complete my plan this time and get the appreciation of several maharajas, I will definitely make you pay! ”

Fortunately, although there are many arcane ooze monsters and they are not afraid of spell attacks, they are extremely difficult. But these monsters don't have too much intelligence, let alone any military literacy. Relying on the strong fortifications of the Black Spider Fortress, the Three Holy Baptists finally withstood the siege of the other side, and continued to reduce their numbers.

But this is not enough.

Zantaba needs to do his best to get rid of all the arcane ooze monsters, and then concentrate all his resources and strength to find a way to activate the Orb of Sins circle.

Because not so long ago, he received information. Uglu. The armies of the Tundra Orcs of Iron Claw have crossed the river and are about to reach the foot of the Great Wall of Anduin.

The Pale Lord prepares to go to the Rosengard brothers. The two of them are high-level wanderers with the title of "Invisible Blade", and they are the most powerful warriors in the entire Black Spider Fortress. If they are out of the way, deal with the arcane ooze monsters who are soft and fragile despite their spell resistance. It's the most suitable.

However, the brothers were busy torturing the spies in the dungeon, refusing Zantaba's request for reinforcements twice in a row, and even wounding those he sent.

Helpless, Zantaba could only go out in person.

I was constantly thinking about all kinds of troubles. Zantaba finally walked down the long hallway. He descended the cramped staircase, and when he was still some way from the dungeon, he heard a scream that made his soul tremble.

"Those two crazy people, at this time, are still playing those bloody torture games."

In an evil organization like the Three Holy Baptist Church, which worships the Demon Lord, it is rare to be rated as a "madman" by a pale lord who dares to turn his body into a half-undead.

The screams finally died down. Zantaba pushed open the heavy wooden door and stepped into a gloomy dungeon with only a few torches as a light source.

The smell of damp musty, the smell of blood, and the stench of human vomit and excrement are mixed to form a smell. Zantaba covered his nose and frowned.

He was more accustomed to the rotten smell of the dried corpses in the ancient tomb than this strong smell that was too fresh and exciting.

"Yo, Lord of the Pale Lord, I didn't expect you to be here. How about you, want to join us in a little entertainment? ”

Said the older brother of the Rosengard brothers. His eyelids drooped, and as he spoke, he licked the uncooled blood from his blade with relish, and he didn't look at Zantaba at all.

"Brother, Lord Zantaba is doing his best for the big plan of our Sansheng Baptist Church, so naturally he doesn't have the heart to play with our brother." The younger brother said with a grin. The twin brothers looked almost identical, with thin faces and long, sinister eyes, the only difference being that the older brother wore a ponytail, while the younger brother casually draped the brown longs off.

"I need you to deal with the Arcane Ooze Monsters who are attacking the Black Spider Fortress. Time is running out, and we have to do our best to solve this little trouble. Zantaba suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Our brother's recurve blade is sharp, but it won't be used against garbage monsters that don't shed blood. Only real, hot blood is worth our shot. And, we have more important things to do now. My brother said.

"What could be more important than making sure that the Pearls of Sins circle is activated...... "As soon as Zantaba finished speaking, the younger brother of the Rosengard brothers threw two blood-stained white priest's robes and two emblems at the Pale Lord's feet.

Although the priest's robe is not embroidered with any pattern, the morning sun and the moon inscribed on the three emblems indicate the identity of their owner, the priest of Meridia, the goddess of dawn.

"Well, isn't the presence of the priest of Melidia's "Biaozi" near the Black Spider Fortress more important than those arcane ooze monsters?"

As one of the three major churches in Ferreton in the Platinum Country, the pastor of Meridia actually appeared, which is definitely a big deal. And according to the custom of the Ferrettonians, the Platinum Temple usually acts in conjunction with the Temple of Dawn as well.

At the thought of what might happen, even though he had experienced countless battles and intrigues, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

He couldn't care less about the Rosengard brothers' disrespectful attitude towards him now, and hurriedly asked, "What about the two priests?" ”

"'Rest' in the corner, if you have a spell like 'Soul Imprisonment', you might be able to get something out of their mouths."

"Soul imprisonment?"

The two brothers stepped out of the way so that Zantaba's vision could see the far corner of the dungeon.

There, severed human bodies were stacked on top of each other, and severed hands and feet were neatly placed next to them. There are also two heads with expressions of pain and fear at the time of death, which are built on the top of this "pyramid".

The two wooden barrels next to them were stuffed with broken internal organs.

"Did you ask anything useful from them?"

"Nope. You know, these Melidia priests are determined not to give in to us, even if they are subjected to the harshest penal laws. But we enjoyed the screams and wails of these people. Ah, that's the most beautiful piece of music in the world. Even the blood tastes better after the painful ordeal......"

"You two fucking fools! They were killed without asking for any useful information! Zantaba finally got angry.

The Rosengard brothers said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, Lord Pale, compared to Melidia's "Biaozi" believer, the other three mages are much easier to deal with. I believe that after witnessing the fate of their companions, they will be much more honest. ”

The two men took Zantaba to another cell. On the wall, three young men were held in large shackles.

Zantaba's brow furrowed—not because the bloody sight he had just seen made him uncomfortable, but because this cell was designed to imprison spellcasters. Here, he, the Pale Lord, lost contact with the demonic web.

From a powerful advanced necromancer to an ordinary person who can't use spells, this is very unpleasant for Zantaba.

"Hmph, fragile mage...... Although they usually show off their martial arts, their strength is not as reliable as their own bodies after all. The Rosengard brothers caught the change in Zantaba's expression, a contemptuous smile on the corners of his lips.

Zantaba didn't notice the two brothers' strange appearance, and he looked at the captured mage.

They are all young, and the little girl on the far left, the short golden girl, is the youngest and has the weakest mental capacity. There were traces of vomit on the neckline of her mage robe, and there were water marks between her legs, which smelled bad.

"Well, it's not very appropriate for children to watch our entertainment. This little girl not only threw up, but also peed her pants in fright. ”