Chapter 188: Fighting the Autumn Wind
The gods represent supremacy and status.
The Three Witches received guidance from the gods and ushered in this grand era of witchcraft.
Since then, the people of the Arad continent have reached a consensus.
Whoever can get the mercy of the gods will become the darling of luck.
And the news of the blood of the gods made them completely crazy!
They didn't know exactly what kind of power the blood of the gods had, but the name alone would make them give everything.
"The blood of the gods! It will be all for me! ”
"The atmosphere of the future is in me! I'm the darling of the real times! ”
"I'm the next Elven Queen!"
And countless dormant old monsters have also come out of hiding places.
Almost every moment, a strong aura emerges.
"I've been dormant for a lifetime, have I escaped Typhon, escaped the Elven Queen, and today I'm finally done!"
It turned out to be a sorcerer who had survived ancient times.
His thin face flashed with excitement and fanaticism.
As a former genius, he hated why he was in the same era as the Elven Queen.
Galadriel was like the sun in the sky, shining brightly, obscuring the brilliance of everyone else.
I thought that I would die in obscurity like this.
But the appearance of the blood of the gods gave him new hope!
The same old monsters as it, and I don't know how many, were born from all over the place.
Galadriel was so tough that they knew they couldn't match it, so they chose to hibernate.
Right now, the evil gods are in turmoil, and the blood of the gods is gone.
This is their chance!
For a moment, the whole continent was agitated.
Countless powerful wizards have traveled all over the continent in an attempt to find the whereabouts of the blood of the gods.
The Orc Kingdom, the Human Kingdom, the Warcraft Kingdom, and even Eludis all sent strong men.
With such a large number of people, they finally found traces of the blood of the gods.
The Naurudo Mountains, the volcano that once suppressed the ancestor of the Eye Demons.
Under the accumulation of various deeds, this place has long ceased to be a simple crater, but has become a legendary place.
At the foot of the mountain, powerful wizards gathered, keeping each other vigilant.
"Carlisle, I didn't expect you to be alive."
The human wizard in a black wizard robe looked at the orcs not far away and sneered.
Carlisle, a wizard who existed as early as the time of the Elven Queen, was also known as a genius.
However, under the glow of Galadriel, he can only be nameless, and eventually become disheartened and completely close himself off.
After learning the news of the divine blood, he didn't even care about his remaining lifespan, and directly broke the seal!
"This is my last life, and I will fight for it in this life!"
Millair waved his sleeves, his eyes unpretentious.
The human wizard snorted coldly, ignored it, and looked at the top of the mountain.
He was also a genius wizard at the beginning, who became famous ten years later than Milyre, and also witnessed the last glory of the Elven Queen.
In addition, there are also young geniuses from the Rachelsha era, who also gathered here.
But no one moved, but just stood at the bottom of the mountain, as if waiting for someone to come.
I don't know how long it has been, but several powerful breaths have come from the sky.
Overthrow the mediocre previous kings and establish a new human empire, the queen of Pallas.
After the Elven Queen, in the hands of the Holy Land Eludis, the ruler of the new Elven race, Rachelsha.
The master of the Warcraft bar, who once became the strongest Warcraft leader in the continent, Typhon.
The most surprising, and the most feared, is the last one.
The supreme leader of the Thorn Rose, who has been made the commander of the evil witch and intends to overthrow everything, Medusa!
The four existing top powerhouses in the mainland today have all gathered here!
For a while, the atmosphere at the foot of the entire mountain became oppressive.
"Long time no see, Pallas."
Medusa is as enchanting as ever with a charming smile on her face.
It seems that it seems to have the same style as Circe.
Pallas bowed his head slightly and said softly, "Long time no see." ”
Under the influence of public opinion over the years, most people may feel that the Human Empire is different from the evil witch.
But most of that only exists in the middle and lower classes, and the real upper echelons are not as tense as they think.
In fact, Medusa, Pallas, and Cynthia fought side by side against Typhon and against Azathoth.
In private, the relationship between the three is actually quite harmonious.
The only one who stood against them was Typhon.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the blood of the gods is in the volcano, let's not delay time."
Rachelsha stepped forward and spoke in a deep voice.
She had witnessed the power of the divine blood from the projection of the small tree.
This kind of power may be used to fight against the evil gods!
Typhon snorted, strode forward, and flew directly into the crater.
And as Typhon moved, the other three followed suit.
On this day, the four strong men came out together, and their powerful forces almost swept the plains within a radius of hundreds of square miles of the crater.
In the end, the divine blood was snatched by several people, and finally broke into five parts.
Four of them were taken away by the four Medusa.
The remaining share was divided among the remaining strong men.
This turmoil seems to have calmed down with the death of the strong.
However, the real strife has only just begun.
In just a few dozen days, dozens of interceptions and killings occurred.
The allure of God's blood was stronger than they had imagined.
Even the four powerhouses were intercepted and killed, not to mention the old antiques that had just woken up from the soil.
Of course, this is not without the participation of players.
In the middle of a mountain forest.
The sand sculpture cute girl led a group of players and gathered in the depression.
"Ready? We only have one chance and we can't afford to give that guy time to react. ”
Eat fish instead of shrimp righteous rhetoric, is making his own pre-war declaration.
He later learned that he was only a stone's throw away from the divine blood at that time, and he regretted it so much that it was difficult to attach it.
To do this, he went to great lengths to convince these players, but of course it didn't actually take much effort.
After all, when they heard the word divine blood, they were already so excited that they exploded.
"! God's Blood! ”
"This must be a rare material!"
"That's right! Gotta get your hands on it! ”
So, a group of people made a lot of noise and rushed straight to the location of the god's blood.
However, when they arrived, they learned that the divine blood had been divided by the four powerhouses, so they immediately changed their strategy.
From snatching the complete divine blood at the beginning, it has become a fight against the autumn wind.
If you can't beat the four powerhouses, can't you clean up those old guys who crawled out of the soil?