Chapter 747: True and False Creator Race (10,000 Words Big Chapter Subscription Request)

"The !!! of the Mother of the House"

One of Rose's high-ranking priestesses exclaimed in surprise with wide eyes.

But there was no trace of sadness and anger on her face, but there was a hint of joy.

The reason is simple!

This female dark elf wears the same family crest as the main mother, indicating that it is the daughter or sister of the main mother.

This also means that after the death of the main mother, she can most likely take the opportunity to become the next main mother.

This was a very common phenomenon in the alternation of power in the families of the drow nobles.

Some ambitious eldest daughters will even secretly join forces with other siblings or enemies to find a way to kill the current mistress and replace her.

And the housewives are also well aware of this, and will even stand in a strange angle to appreciate and even encourage their daughters to show their talents through confrontation.

But alas, the high priestess apparently rejoiced too soon.

Or maybe she didn't realize how dangerous and terrifying a dark guard could be who had been empowered by the Helllord of Bato himself.

What's more, Erebeth's situation is much more powerful than that of ordinary dark guards.

Since she originally had a very high level of Paladin, she directly converted part of the Paladin level into the Dark Guardian level after the fall, so the level of the two classes is LV10 Dark Guard and LV9 Fallen Paladin.

In addition, there is also an exclusive advanced class that Zuo Si personally gave to voters like [Devil Master] - [Devil Prince's Family], with a total class level of up to LV23.

This is a comprehensive class that combines the advantages of a melee class and a magic caster, mainly to greatly enhance the ability of hand-to-hand combat while gaining the spellcasting power of a LV20 priest.

Although it doesn't seem to be a high level of casting, it's actually terrifying to cast a lot of spells, and there's no need to prepare in advance, and the casting method is closer to the magic version of Warlock.

At the same time, it can also achieve effects such as "instantaneous" and "silent hair" through super magic skills and upgrades.

So the most terrifying thing about Erebeth is that she can swing her greatsword and launch an onslaught with a variety of spells, sometimes healing and strengthening herself, sometimes damaging or weakening her opponents.

But that's just the power that Erebeth possesses, not counting the little life that is being born in her belly.

Although he may still be just an embryo at the moment, Erebes can already inexplicably predict the enemy's movements in the next two to three seconds in advance in battle, and even suddenly hear the opponent's inner thoughts in a flash of inspiration.

This undoubtedly gave it an unparalleled overwhelming advantage in battle.

The most direct manifestation of this is that after successfully slaying the Master Mother, she easily swung her sword and knocked away the deadly Adamantite Breaking Demon Arrow shot by the crossbowman not far away, and then rushed forward with a brisk stride full of grace and lightness, killing twenty dark elves in less than five seconds.

Among them were two female high priestesses and a male mage who were consumed by the flames of hell.

On average, kill four enemies per second.

You know, these are the elite of Drow, and the average person has a class level of no less than LV10.

But after the ability to predict and trigger the martial arts expertise of Dashun Slash, it is completely a chopping melon and vegetables, and there is no one who can even block a sword.

Several of the drows with shields tried to raise their +3 Adamantite shields to block.

As a result, the shield was supported, but the arm could not withstand the inhuman force and shifted uncontrollably downward, resulting in the shoulder and neck being split open, revealing the broken ribs and broken heart in the chest.

Strength!

Skill!

Magic!

The lethality unleashed by the combination of the three is basically a lawn mowing mode when dealing with enemies who are far inferior to their own level.

Whether it was the dark elves or the demons that followed them, they quickly diminished at a rate visible to the naked eye in the face of efficient killing.

Seeing that Erebeth was getting closer and closer to him, Deszel finally felt the breath of death and immediately gave orders to the golem he had summoned.

"Stop that crazy woman! Don't let her near me! ”

"Obey ......"

The golem responded with a low voice, and then sprang out with its massive metal body.

Boom - boom - boom -

With the sound and vibration of the huge paws of their feet on the ground, this behemoth, which may weigh more than a dozen tons or even dozens of tons, rushed straight towards the location where Erebeth was.

It didn't even need to make any attacks, and the terrifying kinetic energy generated by its own mass as it ran alone was enough to collapse the outer walls of Neverwinter Castle.

If you change it to flesh and blood, you can basically imagine the picture of an ordinary person being run over by a speeding heavy truck on the highway.

I was lucky to keep the body intact.

For the most part, flesh and blood were scattered, with blood, brains, internal organs, and corpses of various sizes scattered all over the place.

"You think a single golem can stop me? I'm really underestimated! ”

After unleashing the Nine-Ring Implosion Technique, which detonated a high-ranking Dark Elf mage from the inside into a puddle of minced flesh flying in the sky, Erebeth immediately reversed course and slashed at the golem's knee with the flames of hell.

In her opinion, with the artifact in her hand, even if she couldn't directly cut off the metal golem's leg, at least she could leave a huge wound on it with the high temperature and sharpness.

It only takes a few clicks to remove one of the legs of this behemoth.

When the time comes, the golem that has lost its support will naturally fall to the ground and become a useless piece of iron.

This is a common skill used by warrior classes against large constructs or earth elemental creatures.

However, the moment the greatsword collided with the golem's knee, an invisible force field instantly blocked the damage caused by the high temperature flames, and at the same time, the blade of the +5 enchantment level failed to cut into the metal as expected, but was bounced away by a huge reaction force.

Bang!

Erebeth flew backwards at the call, losing his balance in mid-air and falling to the ground.

The golem's dash speed did not decrease at all, and it strode up its feet to trample the enemies in front of it into meat sauce.

Luckily, Erebeth reacted quickly, using one arm as a support and doing a somersault backwards, landing on both feet to avoid the Golem's stomping, and quickly backing away to keep a safe distance.

The rest of the undead dark elves and demons quickly ducked behind the golem, staring at the metal behemoth in amazement, trying to figure out how it managed to withstand the artifact-quality flaming greatsword.

You must know that even the magic essence gold full-body armor that Drow is most proud of will inevitably soften under the burning flames, and then be slashed and split with great force.

"How is this possible!"

Looking at the metal golem standing not far away, Erebes, who was still confident just now, finally showed a shocked and incredulous expression.

Because she had clearly observed that not even a tiny scratch appeared at the point where the opponent's knee was attacked.

And this situation usually stands for two words - immunity!

Double immunity to physical attacks and infernal flames!

After all, a weapon's enchantment level of +5 is a veritable artifact, the kind that can really damage the gods.

Many gods use weapons that are only +5 or +6.

Deszaire raised his chin slightly to reveal a smug expression, and responded with a sneer: "See?

This is the power possessed by the great race of Ancients and Creators!

The golems they created tens of thousands of years ago are even completely immune to all forms of physical and magical damage!

Remember, is completely immune and does not have any weaknesses.

Look at the golems made by those mages now, they are like garbage.

The great Queen of Mosara will surely lead her people to rise again!

And I will be rewarded with unimaginable rewards. ”

"Completely immune to all physical and magical damage?!"

Erebes' eyes widened in surprise.

Because this is almost impossible to do in theory, at least not after the second generation of magic goddesses closed the deep web.

Even the most powerful undead casters, such as the Lich and the Half-Lich, can only make themselves immune to spells with one to three or four rings.

Powerful demon lords and archdevils are at best immune to the Six Rings.

As for immunity to physical attacks, although it sounds a bit outrageous, there are still some of them in Faerun, a place full of all kinds of magical creatures.

"If you don't believe me, you can try it, I'm not in a hurry anyway."

With that, Deszel gave the metal golem the order to attack.

The latter soon rushed to fight Erebes.

In this process, Erebeth continued to use the magic of the seventh, eighth, and even ninth rings, but none of them could break the invisible anti-magic force field on the golem's body.

Most of the offensive magic will disappear the moment you get closer.

And it's not the kind of anti-magic force field that is achieved by suppressing the magic net, because the powerful magic blessed on her body will not disappear because of getting closer, but closer to piling up the magic resistance directly to the extreme.

As Deszel boasted, the Golem's craftsmanship went far beyond Netheril, considered a spiritual home by arcane spellcasters, and even the Imasca Empire's magicians, who claimed to be the best at creating strange things, were overshadowed by it.

Erebeth dared to guarantee that if this golem were to be auctioned off in the West Coast Empire, all spellcaster organizations, including the Arcane Secret Spell Society, would definitely offer a sky-high price.

The knowledge and technology it contains will allow the structure to be greatly improved by leaps and bounds on the existing basis.

In the same way, Erebeth also realized that the danger level of the creator race may be much higher than he thought, and it is no wonder that Zuosi takes it so seriously, and even sends General Taylor and so many troops.

Realizing that she didn't have the means to destroy the golem in front of her, she immediately changed her thinking, and directly used the cumbersome characteristics of the golem to release the dissociation technique of the destruction realm at her feet, instantly creating a small trap out of thin air.

The golem just stepped into it because it couldn't dodge one foot, and the center of gravity of its entire body immediately began to lean forward, only to fall face down and fall to the ground with a loud bang.

Erebeth took advantage of this gap and jumped up on the head of the golem to attack Deszaire, who was hiding behind.

"Damn it!"

Deszel couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and immediately left the rest of the demons and dark elves and turned to run.

He knew very well that he was no match for Erebes at all, so he pinned his last hope on the queen of the creator race, the Mosara.

As long as this powerful ancient monarch can wake up in time, all problems will be solved.

……

On the other side, inside the Neverwinter Castle, the Mad Eye Demons that poured out from the depths of the underground had almost completely taken over the hall.

Just as they were about to rush out and go on a killing spree, General Taylor finally gave the order to the Praetorian Guards hiding in the shadows.

I saw that on the originally ordinary wall, tunnels leading to other half-planes were opened in an instant.

Immediately after that, the Praetorian soldiers in magical armor and heavy weapons rushed out from inside.

Each of these surgically modified super soldiers has a height of about two and a half meters, but they are not bulky at all.

Contrary!

Their nerve reflexes are simply not as fast as normal people can match, and even the top professional athletes are replaying them in slow motion.

The most typical example is a group of monsters like orcs, bears, goblins, ogres, wolves, etc., surrounding a lone forbidden army and trying to attack it in groups.

But in the blink of an eye, more than half of these guys were killed or injured in an instant, and many of them were directly split in two from the middle.

During the whole process, they couldn't even tell what the forbidden army had done, and they could only see a vague afterimage that flickered away.

Moreover, although these super soldiers are wearing heavy armor, they can still run at a speed of 70 kilometers per hour, and can run for more than five hours without rest.

If it's a sprint, it can be even faster.

What does this mean?

This means that if necessary, they are able to rush to the front and attack at a speed of more than twenty meters per second.

So before the Eye Demons could react to what was happening, all kinds of giant swords, heavy hammers, and battle axes beckoned down in one go.

Although the flesh ball of the Eye Demon is relatively hard, and the unenchanted steel sword looks like it is scratched, it is no different from papier-mΓ’chΓ© in front of these +3 magic weapons.

Some of the Eye Demons were even really like balls, and after being hit by a heavy hammer, they flew out directly and spewed a lot of blood on the wall, and they were killed by the follow-up mending knife before they had time to send out a ray.

Although these Praetorian guards are not equipped with power mechs like other Astarte warriors due to the fact that the rules of Planet Torel are very unfriendly to technological creations, they are not bad at all, and they have swept the entire hall in a devastating manner.

Although the Eye of the Elders tried to make a final stand with its powerful magical powers, it only resulted in the death of one Praetorian soldier and the wounding of three others.

"This ...... This is the most powerful forbidden army in the Empire? ”

Staring at the mutilated corpses of the Eye Demon on the ground, Arian Zhende's mouth opened wide in surprise, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably slightly.

Because these soldiers are just too strong!

He even suspected that those who were wrapped under their bodies were giants or high-level devils with legendary ranks.

What's even more terrifying is that the West Coast Empire, which only needs a few or even a dozen super soldiers who can easily change the direction of a war, actually has a full eight thousand.

General Taylor was obviously satisfied with Arian Zhende's reaction at this moment, and said in an extremely proud and proud tone: "Now do you understand the greatness of the Empire and His Majesty the Emperor?

As long as he wants, he can even sweep across the entire continent of Faeron and even conquer the planet Torrell.

No force can resist the will of His Majesty the Great Emperor!

There is no one who can stand in the way of the advance of the Imperial army!

Creator race?

The queen of the Ancients?

They're just a bunch of old antiques that have been obsolete by the times. ”

"What are we going to do now? To support Erebes? The golem she encountered seemed a little difficult to deal with. ”

Arian Zhende was visibly emotional.

Because of the strength displayed by these Praetorian Guard soldiers, he became more and more convinced that he and Erebeth had made the right choice.

Only by fully integrating Neverwinter into the Empire is it responsible to all its inhabitants.

"No, no. Now that the door of the seal has been opened, let's use a war to completely destroy the enemy. ”

With that, General Taylor gave the commander of the Praetorian Guard not far away.

The latter instantly understood and directly discussed it with the commander of the mage legion.

Followed by a dozen mages, they quickly jumped down to the bottom of the passage and quickly completed a simple magic ritual.

Then a bright point of light began to flicker at the bottom.

Seeing this, the Praetorian Guards immediately jumped down one by one.

At a distance of about thirty meters from the ground, everyone was blessed with the upper feather falling technique, and finally landed on the ground unharmed.

After the entire 1,000-strong forbidden army was down, it was followed by 1,500 steel velociraptor cavalry, and 2,000 firearms troops responsible for long-range strikes.

If you add the caster legion, it's almost five thousand.

At first, General Taylor was worried that the underground space was too small to accommodate his army, but when he went down in person, he realized that the space on the ground floor was much larger than he had imagined.

Or rather, it's a huge underground urban complex.

Compared to what they saw, the city built by the Dark Elves and Grey Dwarves in the Dark Regions was barely a small village.

The open area just outside the city is several kilometers long and flat with almost no shelter.

In the middle of the city, stands a huge serpentine statue.

If nothing else, it should be the famous Cosmos Serpent that is enshrined.

Because this ancient god is a common belief of the Scales people, although many scholars believe that he is not actually a god, but several similar gods.

In addition to the huge serpentine statues, various strangely shaped buildings have also been well preserved for tens of thousands of years, showing a highly prosperous and powerful ancient civilization.

Of course, the main reason why General Taylor was able to see all of this clearly under the dark earth was because there was a glowing orb like a small sun floating directly above the city.

Not only does it bring light to the city, but it also exudes amazing heat.

In just a few minutes, it rained down on the worst physique of Erion Zhendehan, and the ambient temperature was at least about 40 degrees Celsius, and the moisture and oxygen levels in the air were significantly several orders of magnitude higher than those on the surface.

Many ancient ferns that have long since disappeared from the surface world can be found in every corner of the surrounding area, and occasionally strange giant insects can be seen crawling from a distance.

It's as if someone has pressed the pause button here to stop the flow of time, and everything remains as it was tens of thousands of years ago in the Thunder Age.

"It's like being in the jungle of Chult!"

One of the mages couldn't help but let out an exclamation as he quickly hung himself a spell to endure the environment.

There is no doubt that after countless wars, destructions, climate changes and disasters that have torn apart the continent, if you want to find the closest living environment to the creator race on the current Faren continent, especially the creator of the scaly creatures, the Saruk Witch, it must be the Zult Jungle.

Because back in ancient times, the Witch of Saluk founded the famous Mershok Empire there.

Including naga, snake people, different breeds of lizardmen were born there.

Later, with the decline of the Zaruk Witch, the Mershok Empire even gradually fell into the hands of the snake people, and continued this ancient civilization for a long time to come.

"What is that floating ball of light in the air? Some kind of powerful legendary magic? General Taylor asked, narrowing his eyes.

"No, it's not magic, it's a terrible source of energy.

If I'm not mistaken, the warmth of the entire Neverwinter area is due to the heat that comes out of the east-west heat.

It's dangerous, very, very dangerous, to be exact.

If the power accumulated inside is fully released, it may repeat the effect of tearing apart the continent of Faeron similar to the elven high magic ritual back then.

It's just that it's not earthquakes and tsunamis, it's the planet's rapid warming. ”

Habather Delin, the representative sent by the Arcane Secret Society, explained in an extremely serious tone.

At this moment, he had almost guessed what the queen of the creator race, the Mosara, wanted to do.

You must know that one of the most important reasons why the Salek Witch suddenly disappeared back then was the sudden drop in ambient temperature.

If there is a way to change the environment of the Faeron Continent back to the way it was back then, then the sleeping Saruk Witch will naturally be able to wake up and re-establish its hegemony.

They don't care what kind of disasters have been caused in the process, and how many cities and even countries have been destroyed.

Anyway, there are lessons learned from the elves who created the Eternal Gathering Island, and they are just learning from them.

"What do you mean...... These ancient creeps want to use this energy source to melt the ice, destroy us by causing the water to rise, and then make the environment of the entire continent of Faeron like the jungle of Chult? ”

General Taylor's tone revealed shock and anger that could not be concealed.

Habathar Delin nodded slightly: "Yes, that's it."

Otherwise, why would they wake up and open the seal at this time?

And why go to all the trouble of destroying Neverwinter?

Get ready, General.

This time it could be an uphill battle.

Because the magic power possessed by the Witches of Saroch is very powerful, as can be seen from the Nethrel Scrolls they created. ”

Just as General Taylor was about to ask for more information about the witch, there was a slight tremor on the ground.

It didn't take long for an army of Constructed Body Golems to emerge from the city.

Each of them looked the same as the one they had fought with Erebeth before, they were all the same massive, heavy, and beautiful.

"OMG! This...... Isn't that true? ”

Neverwinter's chief intelligence officer, Ariane Zander, was in a stupor.

It's not just one or two golems, but hundreds.

If it's like the one who fought Erebes, then this battle won't be fought at all.

"Unfortunately, that's true.

Or rather, this is the magical power that the creator race wields.

Get ready for battle.

We must destroy these golems as quickly as possible, rushing in and interrupting Mosala's spell casting.

Don't you feel that the light of that energy cluster is getting stronger and stronger, and the ambient temperature is rising? ”

Habaser Delin is straightforward about the seriousness of the problem.

"What? Is the enemy already starting to unleash energy? ”

General Taylor suddenly became nervous.

There's no way not to be nervous!

The political center of the empire, Port Carlin, and the economic center of Askatra, were both on the edge of the sea.

The other most prosperous areas, such as Baldur's Gate, Zazespo, Myratma, Surdover, Simon, Luskan, Nelanthal Islands, and the Viceroyalty of Araur, are almost all seaside port cities.

The rest of the major cities are also close to the river.

In the event of a massive sea-level rise or flooding caused by a flooding of a river, the consequences can be devastating.

No way, in the previous Feilun continent, where the overall level of technology and productivity was not very developed, if you want to solve the water problem caused by the settlement of a large number of people, the easiest solution is to get close to rivers or lakes.

So if you open the map and look closely, you will find that all the black dots that symbolize the city are basically near rivers and lakes.

If the population of the inland cities is small, it can barely be sustained by digging wells, but if there are more of them, there will be very serious water shortages.

Either the surplus population will be diverted, or a large amount of money will be spent on building a canal that will connect the river to the lake.

Seeing hundreds of invulnerable golems lined up and approaching with a kind of overwhelming momentum, Arian Zhende's whole person was completely as if he had been fished out of the water, he kept swallowing his saliva nervously, and asked in a low voice: "How are we going to deal with these big guys who are immune to both magic and physical attacks?" ”

Habasser Delin replied with a smile: "On that note, I think Ms. Erebes has done a good job. We just need to follow her prompts. ”

Moment!

As if he understood something, General Taylor's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he immediately gave an order to the mage troops: "Prepare for the magic ceremony!" Fast! Make me a swampy terrain deep enough! I'm going to trap all these damn golems in it! ”

"Understood!"

The leader of the mage force was obviously also a smart man, and he instantly understood the purpose of doing so.

In a few moments, hundreds of mages and warlocks gathered together and began chanting jerky incantations.

After each of them sacrificed a three-ring spell slot, the high-level mage in charge of the guidance also consumed a seven-ring spell slot, and finally succeeded in creating a huge swamp with a radius of more than five hundred meters at the foot of the golem in a short period of time.

As a result, the golems walking side by side fell into the bottomless mud with a thud, sinking deeper and deeper, and soon sank completely above their heads.

"Well done! Now I command the Iron Velociraptor to strike at once! Rush into the city as fast as you can, kill all the rebels, and find the place where the enemy is performing their magic rituals. ”

Seeing that the most troublesome golem had disappeared, General Taylor decisively chose to let the cavalry attack first.

Although these velociraptor cavalry are not macho men who have undergone Astarte's transformation surgery like the Praetorian Guard, they have also undergone genetic enhancement and transformation.

However, instead of focusing on strength, defense, and recovery, the focus of their enhancements is on physical coordination, reflexes, and agility.

With a steel velociraptor that weighed several tons after being compleatized, its terrifying impact was even far above that of Ryoma, and it was also capable of biting and claw strikes.

With the general's order, the steel velociraptor cavalry immediately began to build a battle formation, bypassing the huge swamp in front of them and charging straight towards the city of the creator race.

They were as fast as the wind, reaching an astonishing 150 kilometers per hour after a simple acceleration.

You must know that the running of the steel velociraptor is not an ordinary two-legged alternate grip on the ground, but a large jump, often one jump can go out more than 20 meters, two jumps can cross a distance of 40 to 50 meters.

In the blink of an eye, they rush into the interior of the city, colliding with the awakened humanoid reptiles hidden in the buildings and alleys.

However, to the mage's surprise, these creatures claiming to be the creator race are not the legendary Saruch Witches, but are closer to the various modern lizardmen.

A true witch should have a lizard-like head, a humanoid-like upper body, and a snake-like lower body.

They used their bloodline to create derivatives that inherited a portion of their traits as slaves and minions.

Among them, the snake people obviously inherited the lower half of the body, while the lizardmen inherited the head.

This scene was observed by Habather Delin, who was holding a farsighted crystal ball, and immediately frowned and whispered, "Strange! How could it be a lizardman? With the level of magic and skill they mastered, it should be obvious that they are the Witches of Saluk. ”

"Master, does it make any difference?"

Arian Zhende asked in a tone of uncertainty that was not very sure.

"Of course there is a difference.

Because these ancient lizardmen in front of them are much easier to deal with than their creator, the witch.

Look at those guys who were cut to the ground by the steel velociraptor cavalry, where it looks like an ancient civilization that can dominate the continent.

Could it be that, like the Mershok Empire born in the jungle of Churt, the Saruk witches here have also fallen into decline, and their power has gradually fallen into the hands of their former servants?

These lizards not only steal their masters' power, knowledge, and technology, but also their names? ”

Habather Delin rubbed his chin and said his guess.

As a legendary lich, he had read about the ancient times from Zuosi's library, and knew that the lizardmen were by no means part of the creator race.

In contrast, General Taylor obviously didn't care if these lizardmen were the creator race or not, and asked very simply: "So I can directly occupy this city with the whole army?" ”

Habather Delin immediately nodded: "That's right!

If the opponent was not the Saruch Witch, but just the lizardmen in front of them, they would never be the opponent of the Imperial army.

If you could, I would like you to capture more prisoners alive.

After all, it is also a lizardman in ancient times, and its bloodline should be relatively close to that of the witch, which has quite good research value.

Also, it's best not to destroy any buildings or items that appear to be related to magic unless necessary. ”

"Understood. Rest assured, I will do my best to meet the requirements of the Arcane Secret Technique Society if I win. ”

After giving assurances, General Taylor immediately ordered the Janissaries and firearms troops to begin to move closer in the direction of the city.

After the charge of the steel velociraptor cavalry, the area near the edge of the city had been largely cleared.

Since most of the lizardfolk were not of high class level, and had only just woken up from their slumber in a weakened state, they were quickly and completely defeated.

Most of them were killed on the spot by the spears, and some were torn apart by the fangs and claws of the velociraptors.

By the time the infantry entered the streets of the city, there was little decent resistance.

Soon, several captives alive were dragged by ropes to General Taylor.

"Who are you? Why impersonate the creator race? ”

Habather Delin questioned through magically blessed telepathy.

It's not that he doesn't want to communicate directly in words, but he's not sure if the other person can understand the language he knows.

After all, modern lizardfolk generally use dragon language and lingua franca.

In antiquity, tens of thousands of years ago, the language of their ancestors was certainly not these.

For the era when the dragons ruled the earth was after the extinction of the creator race.

"Impersonation? We are part of the race of Great Creators! ”

The lizardmen also responded telepathically.

Especially when it comes to impersonation, his emotions obviously become extremely angry, as if he has been stimulated.

Habather Delin was keenly aware of this, and immediately continued to probe: "But in our records, the true creator race does not include you lizardmen. To be precise, the lizardmen are slaves created by the Zaruk Witch. ”

"It can't be! You're lying! May the Great Queen, Mosala, pour out her wrath on your head. ”

The lizardman roared loudly in anger, his eyes glinting with resentment as if he had been offended.

However, Habather Delin was very calm about this, and gently fiddled with the staff in his hand and explained to General Taylor on the side: "Unfortunately, it seems that these ordinary lizardmen don't know anything.

Perhaps they were born too late to know how their race came to be, or the history of the Salek Witch.

It's also possible that someone tampered with everything after seizing power to make all the lizardfolk think they were the creator race.

All their knowledge, technology, and power come from themselves.

I have to say that this situation is really very interesting.

Because in the late records of the Mershok Empire in the Chult jungle, there is also a very close state.

That is, the snake people who seized power also tampered with history and made the rest of the snake people think that they were the creators and true masters of the country. ”

"So these lizardmen usurped the city and country that the Saruch Witch founded?"

There was a strong curiosity in General Taylor's tone.

He may not have much interest in the history of these ancient times, but he is very interested in knowing how these slaves devoured their masters.

"That's what puzzled me the most.

Because according to archaeological discoveries and some ancient sporadic records, it is almost certain that the Saruk Witch created a total of only three empires.

They were the Okos Empire in the south of present-day Mulholland in the east, the Mershok Empire in the Chult Jungle in the south, and the Istto Sefifer Empire in the Enoch Desert.

If Neverfall was part of the Istto Sefifer Empire at the time, it would have been a little too far from the center of the empire.

However, if there had ever been an independent kingdom of the Saruk Witches here, the Istto Sefifer Empire would have chosen to annex it through diplomacy or war.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the war to release water to drown the sworn enemy Ferin Demon Kui caused a great change in the climate, causing some witches to migrate here and establish an unknown settlement.

All in all, it was more interesting than expected.

And I have a hunch that there must be some big secret hidden here, and even the real reason for the disappearance of the creator race in the long river of history. ”

As he said this, Habasser Delin's eyes flashed with a terrifying red light, and his whole person was in a state of extreme excitement.

He didn't even hesitate for a second, and directly used the magic teleportation to show his discovery to the core members of the Arcane Secret Society.

In less than half a minute, one after another portals opened, and it didn't take long for more than a hundred legendary lichs to gather.

Since they had all performed the Second Transformation Ritual in the Well of the Sun in Azeroth, the cold emitted by their gathering together forced the temperature of the surrounding environment to cool down.

As for Arian Zhende, he was hiding behind General Taylor and shivering.

As the head of intelligence in Neverwinterfell, he had long heard that the Arcane Secret Magic Society of the Emperor of the West Coast had many powerful lichs.

But I never expected that there would be so many ......