Chapter 179 Vega, the Terror Spreader
Pushing open the stone door of the burial room, there was only a dark hideous ring that looked like iron but not iron, and stone but not stone.
Approaching the ring, Margaret found that the pattern on the ring was the same as that of a dark human face, the whole was pseudo-cross-shaped, made of some magical material similar to purple iron and brown copper, and the ring had layers of metal folds on it, which seemed to have a shrinking function.
"Can I take it off?"
Without reaching for it, Margaret turned to look at the connoisseur.
Urza and Beard inspected the altar carefully before nodding at the general.
"Legionnaire, absolutely, this altar doesn't have any magical fluctuations or sensory mechanical structures."
After receiving the affirmation of the two mages, Margaret no longer hesitated and removed the ring from the ring-shaped groove in the stone pillar of the purple stone altar.
The moment the ring left the groove, a powerful wave of magic from the ring's core suddenly erupted in all directions, quickly spreading through the tomb.
Sensing the magic fluctuations, Urza frowned, and then his face changed drastically.
"Legionnaire! It's Acacia's destructive necromancy! Get ready for battle! ”
As if something had been activated, the inconspicuous half-meter-high burial jars shattered one after another, and the broken skeletons were rapidly reassembled under the power of the destructive magic, and dozens of tall undead skeletons were constructed in the sound of bones 'rattling'.
Seeing that Urza had already begun to guide the spell, Margaret stopped the man.
"Don't be afraid, I seem to be able to control these skeletons."
Urza did not stop channeling the magic, but looked at Margaret suspiciously, until Margaret took the ring, personally approached an undead skeleton, and ordered the skeleton to kneel.
"It's, it's amazing...... This may be a place that belongs to the inheritance of Acacia's mage of destruction! ”
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The sea beast priest Sashuo led the remnants of the Bajou people all the way to the southeast, and successfully followed the secret route scroll to find a mountain passage through the mountain range in the mountainside crypt at the northern foot of the Vazhu Mountains.
By the time they saw the sky again, the Bajou had successfully climbed the majestic Valju Mountains, leaving the Noxus' pursuers far behind.
The hapless General Várquez is still playing hide-and-seek in the Valoran Plains.
Bypassing the foothill village of Kursala, the Bajou made a low-key journey south along the Locrond plain to the agreed hidden outlet to the sea, where they boarded the Bajou's serpentine ship.
"Did you get the thing?"
The stout priestess greeted Sashuo, but she didn't see any joy on the male priest's face.
"No, I just had some accidents, and I almost couldn't come back."
Glancing at the remnants of her kindred, the priestess raised an eyebrow.
"So many people died, and we got nothing?"
Shaking his head, Sashuo's mood was a little low, and he walked towards his cabin.
"At least you can still see me."
Now that all of this has been said, the priestess has nothing to complain about, but to accept the reality of failure.
With the Kraken skulls all used, it was obvious that he had encountered an invincible enemy, so it seemed that he was lucky to come back alive.
The chain is a chain and a chain is a >
Waving at the captain, the priestess followed the man, knowing that the man in front of her needed a woman now.
"Let's go home."
"Hmm."
More than a dozen serpentine warships sailed away from the coastline of the Lokrond Plains, sailing eastward to meet the setting sun.
In the cabin, two people are turning the clouds and rain, venting their desires, knowing that the waves have subsided.
"Sashuo, perhaps, we can make a deal in Zu'an to make up for the loss......"
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Vega decided to leave the Dark People who had accepted his rule, not only because the mage tower he lived in had been reduced to ruins in battle, but more importantly, Vega had found that he had been so slack lately that he had inadvertently let go of the evil wizards who loved the big tentacles.
Is this good? It's not good.
It's an unforgivable shame that I failed to take down those tattooed wizards with the Arcane Whip!
Holding his magician's felt hat, he felt the fluctuations of the portal in Bandel City, and the yodelers subconsciously went all the way to the west.
For many days and nights, Bandel City was their last hope, but the yodelers lost themselves and forgot about Bandel City in their painful torture and loneliness.
Perhaps, even the yodelers themselves don't know if they will look into the circle of beauty and hope when they pass through the Bandel portal.
In fact, when passing by the Bandel portal, Mage Yodel deliberately avoided the warm circle of light and walked alone into the depths of darkness, continuing to find his own lonely path.
"I am the Lord of Evil! An evil mage who seeks the most powerful magic and rules the world with darkness and destruction! I don't need those useless and naïve companions! I'm going to spread terror and darkness and get more evil sorcery! Declare my reign of terror to more people! ”
Persuading himself and firmly believing in the terror he preached, Vega came to a new village, and in the dark, with the help of the yodelers' diminutive talents, skillfully slipped into the villagers' sheepfolds.
"Baa~Baa~Baa~"
The sheep in the sheepfold were a little restless and somewhat panicked in the face of uninvited guests.
Sensing the fear of the sheep, Master Yodel raised his evil staff in satisfaction.
There's never been a better time to spread darkness and terror!
"The great lord of evil hereby pronounces! Your hooves have been destroyed by me! Your master will weep and gnash his teeth for you! ”
The staff struck the sheep on its hind hooves, and the sheep jumped up in terror to dodge, but when it fell to the ground, it broke its leg and let out a wail.
"Baa Baa ~ Baa Baa ~ "
Staring at the poor lame sheep, Vega hesitated, but withdrew his staff, and spontaneously announced that the sheep had been destroyed by the evil lord, and then set his evil eyes on the next ewe.
"You're the second! Give it up! ”
After thinking about it, and feeling that it was not good to use the staff, Vega picked up a piece of fresh sheep dung from the ground and threw it on the white face of the little ewe.
"Smack!"
"Baa~"
Triumphantly gazing at the little ewe disfigured by his own terrorist attack, Vega laughed and walked over to the third innocent lamb......
Early the next morning, the male villager in charge of guarding the sheepfold dozed off and came to the sheepfold, and the moment he opened the door, he directly let out a woman's cry of fear.
It only took a moment for a large lump of human evil to be pasted on their faces, making the villagers lose themselves in fear.
"Who the hell stuffed the ball of sheep dung on the doorframe for me!? Wow!! My sheep! Have you been baptized by the shell? Ahhh Who did this to you! Which bastard did it!! ”chaptere