The light became brighter and brighter, the darkness became thicker and thicker, and the figures in the "altar" became clearer, but the ripples like water waves still covered the face and the upper body.

At this moment, the figure suddenly disappeared, and only the white and sacred transparent light shield left on the altar continued to illuminate the main hall.

The prostrate Great Elder, Harold, Quakins and other dwarves failed to see the change, but Tess, Galata, Wells, and Edith witnessed the whole process.

"Haluha, Haluha, their gods are gone, forsaken them!" Wells was filled with the joy and ecstasy of "the aftermath of the catastrophe".

When the altar was lit up just now, he almost fainted in fright, there would really be a god "descending"?

Illiterate, and having heard about Count Vlad's injury by the Cult of Truth and the legend of Etna, the ancestor of the blood clan and the "God of the Silver Moon", Wells believed in the existence of gods in his heart, so he was so frightened that his soul did not possess his body. Although he is a noble blood servant, and there are even more noble and powerful blood masters by his side, he must still be as weak as an ant in the face of the gods, and let him crush him.

And he is a traitor to the dwarven clan, this "god of steam", "master of life and death" seems to be the patron saint of the dwarves, and if he falls into his hands, the fate can be imagined.

Edith also laughed madly: "Look, the gods no longer protect you, our blood clan is the noble race that is favored!"

When the altar was in effect, the pressure and panic in her heart was no less than Wells.

The Great Elder, Harold, Minna, and the other dwarves raised their heads in panic when they heard the cathartic voices of the two blood servants. I saw the empty altar.

"What about the Lord?"

"Has the god of steam abandoned us?"

"Have we done anything that God has rejected us?"

Panic, despair, and confusion spread among the surviving dwarves, and they finally received the favor and arrival of the gods, how did such a change occur?

"High invisibility, he's a magician!" Galata, the well-informed vampire butler, came to his senses, "That's the teleportation array that passes through the spatial barrier, and there are spatial nodes here!"

"Galata, kill him, I'll go back to the castle and inform the Count!" Tess's face changed, black bat wings grew from her back, and she turned and fled without hesitation.

The space node is the gate of the "castle" of the alien dimension. In order to prevent foreign enemies from invading or infiltrating. It is necessary to keep all the nodes in my own hands, otherwise maybe one day the Truth God Cult and the Magic Council will send a few strong people to sneak in and take down the entire alien dimension, and some of the alien dimensions are in it. Several sides fought repeatedly in a tug-of-war. The battle is for the space node.

Inside the Plateau of the Night. The proven spatial nodes are occupied by powerful vampires, and at this time, face the new nodes. The two orthodox bloodlines of Tess and Galata naturally attach great importance to it, and they must control this place as soon as possible!

At the same time, because it was not clear what the level of the magician who entered through the space node was, Tess, who was cautious, did not dare to take the risk, and decided to let Galata resist it for the time being, and went back to the castle to ask the Count to help.

Although he has been tormented by magic for a long time and often falls into a deep sleep, Count Vlad is also a high-level vampire, the most powerful blood clan in the vicinity.

Normally, the strength of vampires is closely related to the titles they are granted by the Blood Elders, for example, a baron represents the level of a formal knight or a dark mage, a viscount means a mid-level, an earl and a marquis are equivalent to a high-rank, a duke is equivalent to an archmage and a golden knight, and a prince belongs to the legendary realm.

However, many vampires live in isolation or mixed with human society, and even if their strength increases, they don't bother to report to the Blood Elders, so it is easy to make mistakes in judging the strength of vampires simply by their titles, and as for Rhine, who is tens of thousands of years old or even older, he did not accept the honor of the vampire prince because he liked the title of earl.

Galata hesitated, but still rushed to the altar without hesitation, as a low-ranking descendant who was transformed by Count Vlad's initial support, he was completely loyal to the Earl, and was unwilling to resist the orders of Lady Tess, who represented the Count's will.

Through the breath that appeared briefly just now, he relied on his keen life sensing ability to make sure that the magician was still on the altar and had not left yet!

As soon as Lucien teleported, he saw a group of dwarves crying bitterly and like madmen crawling on the ground reciting the words of the gods to him, and he was immediately startled, and thought that the teleportation array he had arranged had made a mistake, and he was swept into the spatial turbulence and "crossed" again!

Therefore, Lucien reflexively cast the four-ring magic "Advanced Invisibility Technique", wanting to hide and observe the situation before deciding on the next action.

"Can you still use magic?" doesn't seem to "cross over again".

After becoming invisible, Lucien gradually regained his composure, and as a "linguist", he could easily tell that the language used by the dwarves belonged to the ancient language family, which was in the same vein as the modern dwarven language, and could barely understand it.

"Lord, god of steam, what the hell are they doing?"

Countless questions came to Lucian's mind, and before he could sort out his thoughts, he heard Galata's words, "Space node?"

"Vampire! It's the Plateau of the Night!" the dwarven vampire with two black bat wings made Lucien sure where he was, and then saw another human-like vampire pounce on him.

Lucien's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand to point, he must not let the matter of the space node here leak out!

I have to jump around a few times with the help of the night plateau, and it will be dangerous to be discovered by a prince-level vampire.

Since Rhine didn't tell himself which vampire was trustworthy, then "treat everyone equally"!

Harold stared blankly at the empty altar, at the slowly disappearing white transparent light mask, and felt that he and the dwarven clan had been abandoned by the world, why did the gods leave without doing anything?

Could it be that the dwarves are not religious enough?

Could it be that the cruel vampire has gained the favor of the gods?

Is our fate already sealed?

The teeth clenched at the lip, and blood seeped out. The feelings of despair, confusion, and depression made him extremely tired, and he longed to die.

Only death is the end of all suffering!

Only death can bring eternal peace!

Such emotions filled the hearts of every dwarf, even the Great Elder Augustus was not spared, and the last trace of faith that supported him had disappeared, and his "World Realm" collapsed with a bang.

An afterimage streaked before their eyes and swooped down toward the altar.

"Galata ......" They were numb and dazed, and they only remembered the name, and it was difficult to react to what had happened.

Suddenly, the Great Elder's cloudy pupils reflected the brilliant light that erupted in front of the altar!

Galata's whole person turned into a colorful ball of light!

Red, black, green. Countless points of light erupted from the cluster of light. Some quickly turned into gas, some emitted a strong smell of sulfur, and some quickly changed color and fell to the ground with a soft sound.

Less than a second. Galata disappeared completely. Leave all sorts of "weird" things behind.

"What kind of magic is this?" thought Tess, frightened. Her bat's wings hadn't even begun to flapp. Galata was killed? And "decomposed" into a lot of matter?

She had never seen magic so weird, so terrifying!

Could it be a legendary magician? Legend has it that Hathaway, the "Elemental Dominator", has a similar description of "Elemental Disintegration"!

Great fear came to her mind, she must run! Flee now! Slow down and she will die!

A black mist rose up. Countless tiny bats flew out of it and fled in all directions.

Wells and Edith hadn't even reacted yet.

Seeing Galata turn into all sorts of "weird" things, Harold suddenly felt extreme joy in his heart.

The Lord hasn't forsaken us yet!

The god of steam is still watching over us!

Two lines of tears welled up again, and at this time, he felt a warm and soft force pass through his body, like the caress of his parents in childhood.

"Is this the power of God?"

In a trance, he heard a terrible scream, and subconsciously looked back, only to see the abominable overseer Wells emitting thick white smoke, pieces of rotting flesh and blood kept falling to the ground, and the whole person trembled, and he didn't even have the strength to escape. Soon, with a bang, Wells broke up his skeleton and fell to the ground, as did his maid Edith.

At the entrance of the passage, small black bats fell to the ground like rain, and the black qi on their bodies tumbled and dissipated, and then was shrouded in a faint holy light, quickly melting and disappearing.

Immortal!

Seconds later, an invisible feminine scream of resentment echoed around the passage.

"Tess is dead, Galata is dead?"

Just now, the two "terrifying" vampires who were like everyone's nightmare died like this?

"Is this the power of God?"

Same doubt, different meaning, the surviving dwarves watched it all in disbelief.

Quakins was very close to the altar, and some of the things Galata had "dropped" were right in front of him, and he subconsciously picked up one of the pieces of metal and small pieces of black solid.

His eyes suddenly widened, his hands couldn't help but tremble, and his expression was extremely excited: "This is iron, this is coal, it is really the god of steam!"

Leaving behind the things in his hands, Quagins stretched his hands forward, prostrated himself on the ground, and prayed in a loud voice:

"Great Lord of Life and Death, You love us as you hold the supreme authority. ”

"In the light of your glory, we will be free from all misery and evil. ”

The Great Elder, Harold, Minna and other dwarves looked at the altar, then turned their heads to look at the remains of bat corpses, bones, and carrion at the entrance of the passage, and thought of the horror of Tess's magic just now, and thought that she had been purified without any resistance, and there was no longer any suspicion.

"The eyes of mortals cannot see the gods, ordinary brushes, it is difficult to depict the extreme, the true Lord will never appear before men!" Suddenly, the Great Elder thought of a reason to "explain" the emptiness of the altar, became more and more agitated, announced it aloud, and then prayed reverently.

"You are in charge of everything, you control the boundaries between life and death, you are the King of kings, you are the God of God. ”

When the rest of the dwarves heard the Great Elder's "explanation", they all followed him in ecstasy and worshiped the altar, and Lucien was stunned for a moment.

"Our glory, our lives, and our authority belong to you, great god of steam!"

All the dwarves thanked in unison, and in the midst of the ups and downs, their eyes were fixed on the altar, and their hearts suddenly remembered the terrible fate of Galata just now, and suddenly became more and more religious.

Divine grace is like the sea, and divine power is like a mountain!(To be continued......)

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