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While the way it appears is indeed peculiar, it is a true roar of war, and a real killer for the ogre.

Although it was thrown out so easily.

However, after all, throwing Wang fried like a third of hearts has always been a fine tradition of ogres. It seems that this phenomenon has nothing to do with the level of wisdom. When he tried to vent his anger twice in a row, he was forced back by the chaotic trap, and the anger of this respected ogre sacrifice had almost brought his reason to the brink of collapse.

The two-headed ogre's entire right foot was a blur of flesh, but that wasn't even a minor injury for a pure-blooded ogre. But for a sacrifice who was born on the altar because of his "extraordinary" wisdom, it is the greatest insult to fall into the same pit twice in a row because of the same way.

Then, he finally felt as if he had made a mistake.

Ogre Royal Sacrifice Academy Rules Book 3, Page 54, Article 412 - Always remember that in any case you cast a roar of war to ensure that your warriors are under your watchful eye.

But whatever, if the ogre cares about this, he is not an ogre.

"Did you say?" The head on the right suddenly tilted slightly, and its downward gaze stared straight at a piece of rubble that had rolled down in the chaos.

“......”

No one answered the slightly blunt question. Even a few ogres nearby were slightly stunned, it seems that these ordinary species are not the certain chance in the roar of war, at least they can still speak.

"Yes. "Hmm. "yes....... ”，“......”

", I didn't ask you. ”

The priest covered his forehead, which was about to have a nervous breakdown. He felt ten years older today.

The next moment, he lifted his leg and no longer wanted to talk nonsense with anyone. Thighs thicker than an adult's waist kicked a gust of wind at an ordinary rock, unreasonably strong and crushing the whole stone into powder.

...... Nothing happened.

The two-headed ogre was slightly embarrassed, and he clearly saw it move when the mine had just collapsed. Immediately afterward, this sensitivity made him feel ashamed that he was nothing more than a human being. The shame made him angry.

He then led the people who had not yet dispersed to the place where they thought their prey dwelled.

The departing figure made no one notice, and in the shadow of the fault that had just been buried by the collapsed rock flow, there was a looming figure.

The bearded Rolls slowly emerged from the shadows with a red, broken blade in his hand, and the mouth of a man in his forties was an old trill that was about to die.

"Scared the old man to death. ”

Then it fades into the shadows again.

......

The yellow and green wilderness is full of weirdness and danger written under the dark sky. It's like the sky and the earth have swapped places, and light and darkness have switched directions. The continent of confusion, the dim heaven and earth, as if the world was like a dying beast emitting its last sorrow.

Without light, the land becomes more "colorful" under the darkness. Green Wood Spirits, Yellow Earth Spirits, Fire-colored Fire Spirits, Blue Water Spirits, and Multi-colored Gold Spirits.

Now, the colorless dark demon spirit that devours all light quietly appears on this stage.

Purple eyes, no longer flickering purple flames, were a pair of purple jewel-like eyes like emotionless gods looking at the world, from the moment the prayer ended, these purple eyes seemed to never fade again. The two purple-black scythes had long been devoured by the white crow flying out of Kerr's neck, and even his long black hair was dyed with a metallic sheen. The necklace that hung around his neck vanished as Kerr recited the prayer in his mind, leaving only a faint mark on his pale neck.

It's still a shabby robe, and it's still a familiar figure, but is it still the same young man under that......

Surging spirits surged around them like pilgrimages, they came here and were no longer still, indifferent and contemptuous of all that in the sky.

Some scholars have asked the question, which creature would humans be most similar to if they had no emotions?

...... Someone replied, "God."

For they all have wisdom, but they have no soul. So, we call those who give up their ego for the sake of power - sub-gods.

A newborn sub-god, a high-level mage who had just been promoted, watched all this silently.

It was really beyond his expectations, even if his mental power had increased several times, it was still a little difficult to control all the dead spirits in the field.

It seems that there has been a slight change in the number that was originally calculated in the army of the living dead. Kerr turned his head to look at the uninvited guests. The corners of his mouth still have his trademark smile, but he doesn't have emotional colors

More than twenty tall ogres who died not long ago, it seems that this is the tuition paid by these newcomers.

However, Kerr is not worried about these unplanned burdens.

Reciting the prayer that has been deeply rooted in the blood for nearly a decade is something that has been planned for a long time, and the hole card that awakens the Vault is only an attempt to borrow from it. After all, no one knows if the prayer that came at the same time as the ability to make the sheep "night meteor" will work or not.

The means that are really used to uncover the hole cards are not here, they are there.

Everyone was naturally overjoyed to see the awakening of the sleeping Kerr. But as soon as he was about to get closer, the next scene shocked everyone.

World...... Suddenly it was dark.

Before that, the world was indeed dark, but it was also colorful. The pollution of the atmospheric system and the spread of chaotic demons have left everything without the cover of sunlight, making another faint light source known as demon spirit overflow appear on the curtain of the world.

The world is dark, but at least you can see everything around you.

Although it is difficult to understand, the black emitted by the chaos demon spirit itself is also a light that has not been analyzed for the time being. In this way, the light still exists in this world, but in a different form.

But now, the world is really dark. The black that can't see the five fingers, the black that devours everything.

The suffocating dark demon spirit shrouded the place. In addition to Clio and the others, who already knew about this killer feature, could still maintain their composure, the performance of the next four ignorant people was much more embarrassing.

When the real darkness first appeared, the four of them looked around with a wrenched face. Then he made what he thought was the right choice. The two veteran explorers were both defensive demons, and almost at the same time, the two people who had transformed were leaning back to each other and using bone shields extending from their shoulders to prevent each other's dead ends. Such a quick response is indeed commendable, but it is a pity that Forpos, who is struggling to survive between the two little giants, as a scholar, is really fortunate not to be caught between the two who have lost their nerve strength after the demon martial arts.

But for Pol, who reacted quickly when darkness came, it was much more unfortunate than that.

The short boy rushed in the direction of Kerr like a frightened kangaroo, and then hugged Kerr fiercely...... The undead warrior in front of him, a Gobi rock scorpion that was cut by cannibalism and only had a skeleton left. I don't know what his expression will be.

"Thank you, teacher. Kerr looked at everything in front of him, his facial expression trembling slightly, and quickly calmed down. This is also the first time that Kerr has activated the magic circle left by the old mage here, and the scene is even more spectacular than he imagined.

Nineteen Rings Necromancy Circle - Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night.

It will create a virtual master console with a massive Dark Spirit, completely coercing the control of all resources it can control with absolute precision, turning each undead warrior into a sharp knife that makes enemies tremble with fear.

And, it's a perpetuity spell. As long as you pay enough demon spirits, you can keep it for almost eight years, and it is simply a necromancer's best friend. In the same way, the theory is so complex that even spells above the twenty rings are dwarfed.

The next moment, with Pol's wail, the darkness dissipated.

"Master, do you have any orders?"