While the battle took place in the wilderness outside the Holy City, Babar, a servant of the demon god Helsin, was watching the battle from the shadows.

The rout came less than ten minutes after the start of the battle, and it was a one-sided slaughter!

"It's horrible!" Babal muttered, the corpses of the giants all over the ground causing him a huge mental shock.

He never imagined that the tall and sturdy giants would be slaughtered by the mud monster-transformed halfling clan like they had killed the Abyssal Horned Rabbit.

He could no longer stay on the battlefield, and as he saw the giant warriors in front of him flee in defeat, he could not control it and retreated from his hiding place at the edge of the wilderness.

He had only run a few steps when he heard a 'whoosh' sound of the wind in his ears, and then he felt a tingling pain in his arm, and when he turned his head, he saw a wooden arrow stuck in his left arm, and then in the distance, the grass was rustling, and a small thing was running away.

"Damn rats!" Babar didn't chase after him, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the arrow, and kept running.

The wooden arrow was poisonous, and Babar knew it, but the poison was ineffective against him, and the divine power belonging to the demon god Helsin in his body was enough to dissolve all toxins.

Babar knew this, so he ran all the way without care, in fact, the poison didn't do anything to him, but he forgot something very important.

There are two deadliest ones. One, it is less than ten kilometers away from the holy city. Two, he was bleeding, and the dark divine power contained in the blood was in direct contact with the lunar divine power in the ambient air, and began to diverge, he was like a moving torch emitting dark smoke.

So, when Babar ran more than two kilometers and was about to run out of the wilderness. Then he saw a woman in a moon-white dress standing on the road ahead of him.

The woman was not tall. Compared to giants, he is a dwarf. It was also far less powerful than the Demon God Helsin, standing in front of him, it was like a small thing, as if he could slap it to death with just a single hand.

But Barbar knew that it was just an illusion, and he had already recognized the other person's identity.

"Evil God!" Babar said two words, his heart trembling, fear seizing his guts. He did everything he could to maintain his most basic calm.

"So, you're a slave of Helsin, and you're so bold." Alan smiled, she stretched out her hand to Babar, and as soon as she lifted it in the air, Babar's body not far away involuntarily levitated, and a golden light appeared in the air around her limbs, and the light quickly condensed to form a golden ring, which was put on Babar's wrist, ankle and neck.

And then. Alan whispered to a small sapling at Babar's feet, "It's time for you to grow up." ”

As soon as the words fell, the saplings began to grow wildly. The speed of almost one and five meters per second is getting higher, and in the blink of an eye, it has become a large tree hundreds of meters high in a few seconds, with a thick and straight trunk, a high crown, and almost no forks in the trunk.

As soon as Alan pressed his hand, Babar's body was pressed against the trunk of a tree more than thirty meters high, and the rings of his hands, feet and neck were connected to the tree, completely fixing him to the trunk.

"I'm not going to kill you, you're not going to die, you can even talk to your master. But from now on, you will always be in the tree, watched by the devotees of the goddess of life, Lady Grisdie, as an eternal admonition. ”

At the same time, the fruit of the tree hung down to ten centimeters in front of Babal's mouth, and the delicious fruit exuded an enticing aroma that Babar could see and smell, but could not reach.

"You don't have water to drink, you don't have meat to eat, you feel thirsty, you feel hungry, you get very thirsty, you get very hungry, but you always stay awake. Enjoy the pain of these mortals, mortals. ”

There is no greater pain for mortals than the three words 'can't ask for it', and Alan knows this very well.

As he spoke, a smile appeared on Alan's face, but in Babar's opinion, it was a great terror, and he struggled loudly: "No, kill me!" Kill me! ”

His shouts were useless, for the woman had disappeared in place as if she had never appeared.

Babar began to pray: "Master, master, help me!" ”

After a while, a response appeared in my head, but it was an angry scolding: "You idiot! Stupidity! You are no longer my servant! ”

Then, with no response, Helsing abandoned the servant very simply, and he began to look for the next mortal who would be willing to serve him.

Soon, his eyes fell on Volecha, the leader of the giants who had already organized a rebel army on the borders of the Holy Land.

He gave the order directly in Volecha's mind: "Take your men out, leave the territory of the invaders, hurry!" ”

A little later, these guys will definitely be discovered by the other party, and these people are still of some use to him, and he still needs their strength.

There was no room for resistance, he immediately drove the giants out of the Holy Land overnight, and as soon as the thousands of giants left the shroud of the Holy Land's light, the breath of the abyss immediately entwined upward, and the giants' bodies became taller and stronger, their tails reappeared, and their skin was covered with scale armor.

In less than a day, they were once again lizardmen.

"Go, take your warriors to conquer the lizardmen and form them into a great army!" Helsing continued to give orders.

He knew that a terrifying mortal army was emerging in the invaders' territory, and he had to be prepared. Since he couldn't dominate an existence of the level of the Abyss Behemoth, he built a powerful army with mid-level lizardmen to maximize the integration of mortal power in his territory.

At the same time, he gave Volecha his reward.

A wave of divine power emerged from the abyss and poured into Vorecha's body. In the eyes of the lizardmen around him, he saw a thick white mist enveloping Volecha, and in the white mist, Volecha's body began to grow taller, the scales of the epidermis became pitch black, and the crippled limbs began to regenerate.

Until the end, when the white mist disappeared, Voleka had become a nearly five-meter-tall, extremely strong lizardman, his whole body was black and cyan, the light in his eyes was crimson, and the solid stone spear in his hand was surrounded by black aura, like an artifact.

Feeling the almost endless power in his body, Volecha looked around the lizardmen around his body, and everywhere he saw, there were all expressions and eyes of awe, and his heart suddenly became proud, and he laughed, he held high the stone spear: "My brothers, go, follow me to conquer the abyss!" ”

The lizardmen roared and followed their powerful leader as they strode into the abyss.

Helsing watched the army in the void, but knew that it was not enough, that the halflings were adept at using tools, that they had made iron from ore, that they had made bows and arrows out of wood, and that they had made weapons of murder out of iron and fire, and that they had already formed a scale.

And his lizardman has nothing but the solid stone spear in his hand, even if he is strong and fierce in hand-to-hand combat, but if he can't get close to the other party, it will be useless.

Helsing, reflecting on what he had seen through the eyes of his servant Babar, fell into deep thought. To be honest, the principle of the weapon in the halfling's hand was simple, he understood it at a glance, but it was one thing for him to understand it, and his minions could not understand it.

The abyssal creatures have a violent personality and a wild style, it is impossible for them to calm down and engage in these delicate things, and they do not have the motivation to do it, and the strength of the individual makes them disdain to use tools outside their bodies, and the use of solid stone spears by lizardmen is already a big breakthrough.

Thinking of this, Helsing already had a plan in his heart: "It is impossible to follow the same development path as the other party." Since my warriors believe in their own power, then I will make them power to the extreme! ”

It is not a good idea to increase the strength of the flesh, to give power directly, even if he is a god, even if he has a very large amount of power, but the power is not so squandered.

"So, I should develop believers among the lizardmen and set up dark priests."

Cultivating priests, unleashing battle-aiding magic during battle increases the lizardmen's strength and defense, and invalidates the magic after the battle is over, which maximizes the use of power.

Determined the battle strategy of the priests and the warriors to fight against the halfling firearms with divine magic, the demon god Helsin opened up a new realm. In this realm, based on the basic patterns, he began to grope for the divine techniques that the priests should use.

"These halflings are small, good at hiding, and good at sneak attacks. Their firearms attack has a long range and an advantage, and if they succeed in sneaking up, my fighters will be at an extreme disadvantage. Therefore, an effective detection magic technique is needed. ”

Detection Divine Technique, although this thing does not provide power, but it is indeed a very important strategic divine technique, which was the first to be set down by Helsin.

"The firearms of the halfling are extremely lethal, the wounds are terrifying, and it is easy to cause huge psychological pressure on the soldiers. So, a dreadnought is needed. ”

The second divine art: fearlessness as the basic divine art has also been decided.

"The first two divine spells guarantee the battle. Now it's about reducing mortality. If you need a magic technique to increase your defense, it's called Steel. ”

After a series of divine spells were determined, Helsing finally thought: "I also need a general agent of the priests, and this agent needs a proof of authority." This proves that it is best to be powerful, but not against my warrior king, I have to get an artifact for him, and this artifact is called the Abyss Horn. ”

As a god, even the tiniest divine power, even if this divine power is diluted many times, it still has tremendous power over mortals.

Therefore, these so-called priestly divine skills were not a big burden for Helsin, because he had the life soul of the entire White Mist Land as a backing.

As for the Abyssal Horn, Helsing quickly figured out what this artifact should do.

"I'll just gather a large group of dreadnoughts on it, it doesn't cost much, but it's powerful enough to establish the position of the archpriest."

Hyrsin plotted earnestly and began to assemble an army of lizardmen of his own in the Land of the White Mist to fight against the halflings! (To be continued......)

PS: Today's two shifts, the second shift, will be a little late, don't wait.