The others swore in the same way, and Arsa nodded,

"So, put this message, along with a copy of the document, where all citizens can see it, and we... We will henceforth be called "St. Whitestone.." , no, "Council of the Holy Cross!", on behalf of these ten weeks that we have struggled through!"

"Yes!

Everyone gave a roar-like reply in unison, then turned around and left the room. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Unlike when they came, the moment they walked out of the hall, they all gave up their usual habits and became serious, and even the two peasant representatives tried to straighten their bodies and make themselves look more majestic.

After everyone left, Filin's figure appeared beside Arsa with a touch of amber light, he touched the cold stone table, and said in some incredulity,

"Do you see what they look like? What is the difference between them and the pretending nobles? Is this the change that power can give a person? They don't even say a word, and give up the king for the power they have not yet reached... I feel truly sorry for His Majesty Haven. ”

"That's normal!"

Arsa sniffled,

"Not even wise mages like Eric and Marfa can escape the temptation of power, let alone these mortals?, but I wonder if this feeling of luck will subside somewhat, or even disappointment, when they know that the councillor's term is at most ten years?"

"No, they won't!"

Filin smiled and picked up Arsa's cane on the table, played with it for a moment, and then said meaningfully,

"Ten years of kings, how many people are willing to spend their lives in exchange..."

"I don't care about that, I'm more curious about what that person wants to make Castle Whitestone look like... Honestly, if it weren't for this thing reminding me that I had lost my freedom, maybe I would have preferred to stay here. ”

Arsa touched his wrist a little stunned,

"Look at these people, the dragon beast did not crush them, the disaster did not crush them, what a good citizen, what a strong character, I have never seen such determination in the first 80 years of my life appear in a group of civilians who have lost their homes, perhaps, I have to thank him, it is he who let me see all this, let me see the power of the civilians... If it wasn't for my freedom, it would have been even better.

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The Dragon Plain, the deepest part of the orc position, was still the big beast den, but below the beast den, a huge cavity had already formed.

The surrounding of the hollow is densely engraved with complex and dazzling magic runes, they run silently according to different directions and different laws, and every time the powerful magic power passes through these runes, it will be distorted into the magic that the rune carvers want, so as to fix the entire empty crypt as hard as steel, and at the same time firmly lock the breath in this dark space.

This crypt is like an upside-down dungeon, with five dark green steel pillars winding upwards like five pillars, enveloping the palace and the large binding circle that haunts the green evil energy visible to the naked eye at the bottom, and the guys who have not gotten rid of the mage's habits have even made a spiraling downward staircase for people to walk around in this crypt that is hundreds of yards high.

In short, everything here, wrapping around the black-robed figures who were busy around the binding circle, had a strong meaning of "evil lair", and the huge figure bound by the large binding circle on the dark green steel platform also added to this impression.

"My blood is mine, you stupid worms!"

"My blood, your life!hahahaha, you're walking into final destruction!"

It was a giant beast that stood up and was more than thirty meters tall, it had wings like dragon wings, four thick legs and a tail like a devil, its whole body was covered with overgrown bone spurs, its upper body was like an abyssal fire demon, its whole body was covered with dark green scale armor, and there was a pair of demon-style heart guards hanging on its chest, on the top of its head, there was an ugly head, and the burning soul flame served as its hair, and the flame even spread to its body, and the huge bone plates protected its body, but it gave this terrifying creature composed of malice a more hideous feeling。

Yes, this is the super-level abyss lord who was captured by the Council of the Nine Towers, and the culprit who destroyed Sam, it has enough power to rival any creature in the El, but now it can only be imprisoned on the stone platform by the large confinement circle, but it still does not give in, and every struggle is enough to evoke a shaking of the heavens and the earth in this dungeon.

Seventeen archmages stood firmly on the seventeen nodes, constantly maintaining the operation of the binding circle, which was originally the most elite archmage under Saruman's command, but at this time, their faces were dull, and they just subconsciously injected their own magic into the circle below their feet, as if only the body existed, and the soul had already been hollowed out.

Yes, this was done by Saruman's own hands, and the seventeen archmages whose bodies seemed to be wrapped in shadows had been made into mysterious "shadow puppets" by him, serving as bondages and guards as part of the overall seal.

In addition to these seventeen archmages, there are also the soldier guards selected from the eight orc tribes that are most loyal to the Great Chieftain Magmanda, and they have all drunk the "Divine Elixir" made from the blood of the Abyss Lord, and the three hundred "Divine Warriors" patrolling this dungeon alone are enough to resist any regular invasion.

The Great Chieftain Magmanda was standing outside the binding circle at this time, it was not the first time he had entered here, in fact, when Saruman mentioned to him the plan of the divine elixir, he was not yet the Great Chieftain at that time, and he had already seen this terrifying creature.

It's just that now standing here again, the power surging in his body and the creature in front of him comes from the same source, which makes the big chief have a more intuitive understanding of the horror of the creature in front of him.

"It destroyed Sam... Can it destroy any city in the world!Grand Elder, can it be used as a weapon for the Horde?"

Magmanda turned to look at Saruman, who shook his head,

"Not yet... However, we have obtained enough "demon blood" in the past two years, as long as you give the order, it is not a problem to arm ten legions at all! And... I mean, if, if the war doesn't go well, we can throw this crazy guy into the human coalition position, and it will help us do everything we need..."

"But if you do that, wouldn't the follow-up output of the Divine Spirit Warrior be..."

"No, it won't!"

Saruman's eyes narrowed, and he said,

"The Chaos Order should have researched the secrets of the Great Demon Summoning by now, and we just need to get the forbidden knowledge... Everything is not a problem anymore. (To be continued.) )