CHAPTER 6 CHAPTER 59
"Since they can kill Morriyun, what if they kill it again......?"
"They have absolutely no chance of coming back. High Priest Tima spat out a word. "I'll settle this account on Celeste's head sooner or later. ”
"There's a hole in there, how could the Templars know about this we don't know?" Lelere looked at the crack in the top of the cavern, where the Templars had fled.
"It's not the time to worry about this for the time being, Moriel is dead, those black ghosts must be panicking, cash now let's go gather the remaining troops and destroy them all first. The High Priest let out a long sigh, although this forbidden spell storm was indeed a huge blow, but compared to the long-cherished wish of unifying Negan, which was about to be fulfilled, the psychological balance could be slightly tilted in the direction of the good one.
But when High Priest Tima and Basiler rushed to the Horned Demon Temple, the base camp of the Minotaurs, the balance immediately collapsed completely. The high priests of the past generations have carefully repaired and maintained, and the white bone shrine that has accumulated countless white bones is now full of fragments on the ground. And this is not to stimulate the high priest of Tima, outside the temple, in the labyrinth of the largest minotaur settlement, the corpses of young minotaurs and female minotaurs are all over the ground that makes him almost really crazy.
Even the female minotaurs and small minotaurs who could not go to the battlefield were by no means easy for ordinary warriors to deal with, not to mention the thousands of women and children who remained here. It's just that they are facing the Grand Wizard of the Templars, Caitlyn.
Breaking out of the ranks and facing the slaughter of the thousands of minotaur women and children here alone, can be assigned to carry out this task. It also shows the depth of Caitlin's magic and outstanding combat effectiveness. What's more, she also carries more than a dozen magic scrolls that summon elemental giants with her.
Without powerful warriors and priests, no one could deal with the more than a dozen earth elements summoned by the mages, and Caitlyn mages were not in a hurry to use big magic, and the instantaneous intermediate magic was sent out in her hands like a beaded crossbow, a sea of fire composed of walls of fire, piles of quicksand blocking the exit paths, and two air elementals drifting around patrolling the minotaurs who tried to escape to ask for help. Ice bursts and lightning flew everywhere slaughtering the Minotaurs. Although the minotaur women and cubs all took refuge in the labyrinth of their residence, the killing was not hindered in the slightest under the magical eyes of the mage.
By the time the Minotaur troops had withdrawn from Othello arrived, they could just see the blue glow after the mage used the teleportation scroll, and there were less than a hundred Minotaur women and children left in the largest labyrinth.
The fertility of the Minotaurs is already very low, and the women and children of these Minotaurs are the future of the race. And this death in the hands of Caitlin in the hands of the ** division is already most of the future of the Minotaur tribe. Combined with the warriors in Othello and the thousands of adult warriors who were burned to ashes by the Purgatory Heavens, the entire Minotaur Race, if not said to have been uprooted, was not much worse.
Standing on the wreckage of the Horned Demon Shrine, hearing the number of dead and injured women and children reported by his subordinates, High Priest Tima's huge body like a stone statue shook, and a mouthful of blood finally couldn't help but spurt out.
"Celeste...... I'll be sure to settle this account with you. The High Priestess roared, as did the remnants of the Minotaur warriors around him. The roar rumbled like thunder, and shook the Horned Demon Temple.
But before their anger could burn completely, another new battle story came and the High Priest of Tima almost vomited another mouthful of blood. The report was delivered by a Harpy witch under Basiler Ray. She's in charge of monitoring what's going on in the Moriel Dragon Cave. With her fragile body, it was naturally impossible for her to enter the Dragon Cave with the Minotaur warrior Templars, but she was also one of the few existing witches in the Banshee Clan.
Although the magic power is not even as good as that of ordinary human magicians, the half-magic power divine eye that has been practiced for many years cooperates with its own flexible and high-speed, reconnaissance
Again, the situation is not a problem.
"Morriel is not dead...... The remnants of the Black Elves are gathering to kill here. The Harpy Witch gasped and reported to Basiler Ray.
The Harpy Witch's voice was hoarse and intermittent, but it sounded like thunder in the ears of High Priest Tima and Basil Ray, and the shock was already greater than the dragon groan that Morel had shaken the whole of Negan not long ago.
"What? Say it again, make it clear!" High Priest Tima, without the slightest restraint, grabbed the harpy.
"How could she not be dead? We all heard her scream. ”
"I heard ...... too," the harpy witch fluttered her wings and hands and feet. His wrinkled face was already flushed. Like a chicken pinched in the hands of a strong human man. "I see it in the eyes of the god of magic...... After that scream, her vitality was indeed declining, and she was almost dead...... But then a man appeared, and her vitality was restored...... Eventually, the Duden Mother led the troops into the Dragon Cave, and I heard them shouting as they came out shouting to gather troops to attack the ......"
"Bastard. How could this be?" all the veins on the bull's head of the High Priestess of Tima were raised, as was the big hand that pinched the Harpy Witch, who was already going crazy. The originally deep voice had begun to move closer to Basil Lei. "What about the Templars?
"One of them seems to be dead, but the others seem to have escaped...... Help me...... Oh......" As the high priest's hands tightened in a convulsive manner, the harpy's face grew redder and redder, and her hands and feet fluttered more and more, until at last she let out a rooster crow, so violent that she convulsed and fell still.
"How could Márquez fail? He has the ...... of those scrolls," High Priest Tima muttered to himself, his huge figure
The chaff in the cold wind sifted like a chick. He seemed to have forgotten that he was still holding the body of the Harpy Witch in his hand, and that corpse was still in his hand, and Carrara's bones were broken and continued to deform.
"How so, how can this be?" the harpy screamed like madness, seemingly unconcerned that the only remaining witch in her clan was pinched into meat sauce. "What are we going to do now? What are we going to do now? Morrill will never let us go. As soon as she recovers, she'll leave the cave to deal with us. ”
"She's recovered and probably ready to get out of the hole. Otherwise, the black elves don't have such high morale and won't take the initiative to attack us. High Priest Tima muttered.
The ground shook slightly, and it was the shaking of the Giant Knight running. The entire assembled force of the Black Elves is not far from here. The high priest felt this.
"What to do?
"Retreat and flee. Morrill would never allow any more minotaurs and harpies to live. The High Priest's voice was dull again, and there was no longer any light in those eyes that had been like torches, and they were now all blood-red, the blood red of despair and anger.
"Where are you fleeing?" asked Lere, sadly. She couldn't think of any more places for all of Negan to go.
"Ground. High Priest Tima struggled to get a very simple word out of his mouth, and then a low groan or roar rolled out of his throat, still loud, but it didn't match the bull's head, and it was thick with blood, as if it should have come from the head of a carnivorous animal. "Celeste, Magnus, you wait. ”
Morriel was actually sealed in Negan by Archibald five hundred years ago. Archibald sealed a part of her life and soul into a drop of her own blood as the center of the seal, and as long as she stayed away from the seal, her strength and life would continue to weaken, so Morriel never left Negan for so many years. I think that whether it is out of the dragon's own penchant for collecting rare treasures, or because of his dissatisfaction with Archibald, he will definitely accept this hilt.
This gem is the dragon's blood that seals Moriel's life force, and it is a seal placed by Lord Archibald himself, which should have been well preserved by Moriel's side, why is it in your hands now?
Someone must have wanted to deal with her, so they broke the seal, but luckily Moriel was still alive for the time being. You go straight to Negan and give it back to her, and she'll be grateful to her as long as you're done with the seal.
These are the words that Granny El told Asa after seeing the black gem.
From the moment he remembered, the words that came from the mouth of Granny El, whether it was a subtle teaching or a straightforward statement and explanation, Asa had not doubted it in the slightest.
In fact, it is true that the words from the mouth of the most insightful, powerful, and experienced old woman in the continent have indeed never deviated in the slightest, and together they all guide Asa in the direction of progress, both in reality and in the heart. So Granny El said this, and Asa took it for granted, he believed that Granny El would never lie to him, and there was no need to lie to him.
Even in the last moments of his coma, all that recurred in Asa's mind was disbelief without suspicion, even the sensations that swirled in his mind after he woke up.