After a long silence, Nemo once again picked up the cold rice bowl from the table, and while mechanically sending sweet rice to his mouth, he closed his eyes and cultivated his strength, he understood what kind of scene he might encounter, he had seen the power of the Sage with his own eyes, and the Sage of the evil god died under his short sword. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

So he needs more than Mia to understand what kind of hard battle and crisis is coming, he needs strength! needs heyday, no, needs power beyond heyday, only in this way can he protect his family in the next scene.

"That's right... Lenia... The secret that the kid has been hiding..."

Moonblade put the last fruit in his mouth, he looked at his recovered wife, whispered a few words, Mia stood up worriedly, kissed Nemo on the cheek, and walked out of the room quickly.

Everything fell silent when Nemo was the only one left in the room, but within a few minutes, a soft sigh broke the peace.

"Herman... Unexpectedly... The pain you've ever experienced is about to fall on me so soon... Dannas, you'd better pray that I won't make it back alive this time!"

"Bang!"

The wooden door was pushed open, and a bloodied elven scout appeared in the doorway.

"My lord, the human mage who went to explore the path failed! Those fools, they attracted monsters!"

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Having completed the final step of the Divine Trial, Magmanda proudly plunged her thick fingers into the extinguished furnace, and with the black dust at the bottom of the furnace, he drew a sign of the Tyrannical Clan on his forehead.

Strange to say, the black ash that looked like ordinary ashes quickly condensed into a golden substance when it came into contact with Magmanda's skin, and after his finger had finished drawing the mark, the golden, glittering symbol of the Tyrannical Clan appeared on Magmanda's forehead.

This is the sign of the Great Chief, and it will remain on his body for the rest of his life, and it will never fade unless he dies.

Behind Magmanda, the remaining dozens of evil orcs also stepped forward one after another under the consciousness of the big chief, and used the ashes somewhere on the body to draw the symbols of the tribes, which is the most noble "god war paint" among the orc warriors, this war paint does not have any bonus to combat effectiveness, but it is a sign of glory.

Possessing a war paint means that he followed the Great Chief into the Pakan Ruins and completed the "Divine Trial".

It's almost a tribal glory!

Although there are no nobles in the orc group, the family that is lucky enough to have the inheritance of the god war paint is actually equivalent to the nobles among the orcs.

And these special ashes are the special substances left behind after the burning of the stumps of the spider demons, and no one knows why this substance appeared, but the orcs had this tradition at the beginning of the Third Age, and it continues to this day.

Magmanda enjoyed the feeling of truly becoming the Great Chief, he took a deep breath, feeling the completely reborn body, at this moment, even the dark wound after drinking the demon's blood was completely healed in the process of communicating with the ancestors just now, and Magmanda could feel the increase in strength, and could clearly feel that a heavy barrier was in front of him, preventing him from moving to the next stage.

But no matter what, he has indeed reached the strongest strength under the El rule!

This is the hidden meaning of the Divine Trial.

Orcs are not fools either, and if this trial with a high mortality rate is only for the name of a great chieftain, then it is completely meaningless for the pragmatic orc powerhouses. The Divine Spirit Trial can last for three thousand years, because when the Great Chief truly completes the communication with the ancestors, he will receive the power of the ancestors and become an invincible powerhouse in the true sense.

As for the previous Great Chief, that unlucky guy was killed by humans before he completed the god trial, so naturally he couldn't count.

However, Magmanda is somewhat grateful for the last orc war, which almost completely cleaned the necromantic legion in the ruins of Pakan, and even the recorded spider demon tribe has only two or three kittens left, otherwise this trial would not be so simple.

"Thanks to you this time!

Magmanda walked up to Saruman, put her huge fist on her chest, and performed an orc salute to Saruman, who waved his hand and was about to say something polite, but a magic ornament that had been hanging from his belt shattered.

Saruman's face changed, and he said in a solemn tone,

"The surveillance barrier I left at the entrance to the ruins has been breached! Someone is coming! And there are a lot of them!"

"Do you want my subordinates to deal with them?"

Magmanda clenched his fists with some excitement, the strength of his whole body was surging, he urgently needed a battle to see his current strength, but Saruman shook his head,

"No, there is more than one spider demon here, we can use the spirit ring in your hand to get them out of the way, but those intruders don't have this thing in their hands, and the spider demons that pour out of the nest will help us stop them, so now we just need to pass through the city and get to the "lock" position one step ahead of them. ”

When Magmanda heard that there was no fight to fight, she immediately became excited, Saruman did not have time to pay attention to the thoughts of the Great Chief, the goal he had been chasing for a hundred years was close at hand, and nothing could stop him anymore.

"You guys just stay here, wait for me to come back, don't wander around, there are a lot of dangerous places in this city!"

Magmanda turned to the orcs and said a few words, then took up her two battle axes, put on the Great Chieftain's coat again, followed Saruman, and quickly disappeared around the corner of the city.

Just as Saruman began to act, Elivan's group, who were also in the city, ran into trouble.

"It's... It's not going to get over at all!"

Roman lay on the ground with a sad face, looking at the expanding rift in front of him and the city on the other side in the distance, he had tried to set up the demon portal on both sides before, but due to the existence of the unknown space magic in the city, the distance to the naked eye was no longer real, and the distance between the two sides of this bottomless rift had long exceeded the limit of the demon portal.

And the end of trying to fly over is that Rattle, who is now lying next to him, gasping for breath, and his whole body has been cut by the violent space storm with large and small wounds, and the half-barbarian is wantonly throwing the healing magic of the Asgardian god system on his body like a broken bag, while gritting his teeth and cursing the rift in front of him, but he doesn't dare to try to leap again.

Yes, a crack that almost divided the entire city was blocked in front of the four people, it looked like it was a black piece, without a little light, but as long as you were in it, you could see large and small black space-time rifts all over this space, not to mention flying, even if it was a road that could be stepped on, these four people might not be able to walk over unscathed.

"Damn! how can you be stopped here!"

Elivan gritted his teeth and looked at the rift in front of him and the huge stone platform that he could see when he looked up, and his heart was full of resentment and anxiety. (To be continued.) )