The soundstone gradually shattered, and Kelburn. The black wand stared at the powder in his hand, then swept it aside, he squinted his eyes and looked out the window, the famous legendary mage was a stout man, his eyes were shining, but at the moment his eyes were shining with uneasiness.

Tribunal.

It wasn't the first time Kelburn had heard the name, he had heard about the Inquisition from the Divine Knight of Tyre, and Emilia had asked Kelburn if he knew anything about the Order, but Kelburn was also unaware of the Inquisition's existence.

This is actually very rare, because Kelburn was once a member of the Harpists League, although he left the Harpists League and formed his own organization, but when it comes to intelligence networks, Kelburn thinks he still has a good set of ideas.

However, even so, he had not heard of such an organization.

Just listening to Amelia's description, Kyle could have determined that the Inquisition was a human supremacist organization——— which was extremely rare in the main plane. As mentioned before, humans do not have their own patron saints, and most of the gods that humans can believe in will also communicate with other races, so the Inquisition cannot be a clerical organization.

Only some mage organizations might have such rules, but according to Amelia's description, the Inquisitor was clearly not a mage——— well, he seems to have said he was a mage?

It's a shame I haven't been able to meet him before.

Kelben sighed slightly, to be honest, there are countless strange organizations on the Faeron Continent, and the Inquisition is not the strangest in it, but it is definitely the most daring he has ever seen——— just going deep into the dark region, and even setting off a war between the drow elves, and to exterminate them, anyone who hears this kind of thing will be extremely shocked.

After all, everyone can say big words, and fanatical beliefs will even drive some priests to take the initiative to go to the ninth-order hell to "save" those demons. But it's another thing to be able to say you can do it.

What exactly does the trial court do?

What did they do?

Kyle had a lot of questions, but now he could only contain his anxiety and wait for his nephew and Emilia to return safely.

If the Inquisition had been able to destroy the Drow Spirits once and for all, Kyle could have been sure that it would be the biggest news on the continent.

Not one of them.

This is obviously not good news for the drow elves.

Six cities have already fallen.

The Drow elves had never been more nervous than they were, the angry roar of the Spider God queen echoing in their heads, and the loss of contact with the cities alarmed them. Never since the Drow elves had entered the underworld been in such a dangerous situation.

Drow had built a total of twelve cities underground, and these cities were only related to each other, but now half of them have fallen, so that the Drow Elves have become less determined to believe in the Spider God Queen——— after all, Drow believes in the Spider Queen because she can protect Drow in the Dark Regions, but now it seems that the Spider Queen has lost her divine powers.

Perhaps——— those rumors are true?

What they believe in isn't the real queen of spiders?

This suspicion is difficult to continue to suppress, the drow elf society is already full of intrigues and tricks, and the queen of gods has not been able to show her strong power in the face of rebellion, which makes some families gradually suspicious. Of course, those were small families at the bottom of the rankings, and they didn't yet have the power to influence the entire city.

But......... Rumors are also spreading more than anything else.

Because of this, when the First Mother of Bernarst saw the door of her temple open and a woman striding in with a black body and burning fire in her eyes, she was almost so frightened that she could not help herself, and she tumbled and fell from her throne, trembling and prostrate in front of the drow elf.

"I will never forgive such a stupid betrayal! So here I am! ”

Rose's sage gritted his teeth, extremely angry, the power of the gods in this world comes from the power of faith, whether it is a race god or a professional god. And Duanmu Huai is not only wantonly slaughtering the Drow elves at the moment, but even spreading lies to shake their faith in the spider queen, which is simply murderous, and of course Rose can't endure it anymore.

Maybe the gods of Heavenly Mountain will help each other, but the demon lords of the bottomless abyss don't have much sense of companionship, and if they realized that Rose was no longer strong, it was hard to imagine that they would try to turn Rose into a roasted spider and sprinkle some salt dipping sauce to eat.

So Rose had to come down and take a risk.

Otherwise, she will die!

"Bernarst, Kyle. Nari, Subone......... I want all the remaining believers of the six drow elven cities to gather here, and we will completely eliminate those ignorant idiots here, and let them know the price of fighting against the spider god queen! ”

Rose's Sage stared at the trembling First Mistress in front of her, her eyes brightening.

"Moreover, I will grant you a sacred ritual, and you will understand that the power of the spider queen is irresistible!"

"Yes—————!!"

At this moment, the only answer that the First Mother could make was this.

The will of the queen is not to be disobeyed.

Soon, the army of the Drow Elves in the remaining six cities set out, and of course, it wasn't all going well. Every drow knows how dangerous this war is, and if they can, they want to make some preparations so that their family can continue. However, the oracle of the Queen of the Spider could not be disobeyed, and she asked all the Drow families to take their priests, soldiers, and slaves to Bernarst ——— the city of Drow that would become the next battleground.

When Fairey arrived at Bernarst with her army, she was confronted with a fortress armed to the teeth.

Tens of thousands of slaves stood outside the walls with weapons in hand, and the walls were filled with drow elven soldiers armed with bows and crossbows, and even the maids of the wax melt demon ——— spiders appeared from both sides, posing as if they were going to fight the betrayer to the death.

This scene alone was enough to make many intruders stop and be terrified.

However, this does not include Filly's army.

The Drow Elves, who had gone completely insane, did not care about the huge army on the other side, their bodies and minds had already succumbed to the will of the Old Gods, and they had become unspeakable monsters and servants of the Old Days. A massive blood moon like a giant jellyfish hovered behind Philray, their tentacles formed by the transformation and condensation of corpse morphs, and they were shaking incessantly, eager to savor the next meal.

What the hell is that?

Looking at the army in the distance, even Rose's Sage was momentarily distracted, even in the bottomless abyss, she had never seen such a strange and twisted flesh and blood, even the most evil demigod lich would not create such a twisted and indescribable disgusting existence!

What exactly is your own enemy?

Rose's Sage suddenly realized that she seemed to be a little rash, because until now, she didn't know who the other party really was and why she wanted to do something to Drow. She was sure that the crazy Drow priest was being manipulated by something, but what was that?

The Drow Elves didn't actually try to find out, many families sent spies, or some small families even disguised themselves as rebel spiders, and fled the city to join Fairrey, trying to figure out where her power came from, and what was behind her.

But none of them came back.

The same goes for the drow elves who fled the battle, as Ogis and the Rose wandered out of the line like ghosts, killing every fish that slipped through the net——— just as they had done at the gates of the dwarfs underground.

Standing on the city wall at this moment, looking at the terrifying army outside that even Rose couldn't imagine, the question was so intense.

Elves aren't really good at tough battles, and so is Drow. They prefer to use the Dark Barrier to obscure their enemies from their sight and attack them from behind. But now it's too late, this battle is on the bow and has to be sent. And it's going to be a battle that will decide the fate of the Drow Elves.

The Sage of Rose clenched her fists and shook her head, then she turned to look at the First Master.

"Now for the ritual."

"Huh?"

Hearing the words of the Rose Sage, the First Master Mother was stunned.

"However, the battle has not yet begun..............."

"Now, do it right away."

The Sage of Rose coldly interrupted the First Master's speech, she knew what the First Mastermother wanted to say, according to the original plan, they should hold the ceremony after the battle began, because this ritual requires a large number of Drow Elves' souls, and the souls of the Drow Elves who died in the battle will be absorbed into it and complete the ceremony.

But the Sage of Rose did not tell the First Master, in fact......... It's been a long time since Rose's realm has had a drow spirit soul from the main plane.

This is obviously a very strange thing, logically speaking, all the souls of Rose's followers will go to Rose's world after death, not to mention that there are not a few drow elves who died in the cruel battles before, but Rose has hardly seen many souls enter his realm.

Could it be that the adversary even took the souls of his own followers?

Rose couldn't bear it anymore.

Everything the other party has done is very obvious......... It's for itself.

Then, there is only one thing she can do.

“……………………！！！”

The First Mademostress raised her hands and began to chant aloud, while the other priests also raised their hands, and they gathered around the drow elves who were preparing for battle in the inner city, singing in unison the great power of the Spider God. At first, the drow elves didn't feel any problem, and it was almost standard to pray for the queen's bounty before the battle.

But soon they felt that something was wrong, that this time the chant was too long, and that the rich, evil and powerful power was condensing and gathering, and they felt that their breathing began to become rapid, their hearts beat faster, and the shadow of death was silently looming over each of them.

Then they fell.

Thousands of the most elite guardian warriors from various families fell at this moment, under the divine magic of their own belief in the spider goddess. Immediately after, the evil, bright red circle quietly emerged, greedily absorbing the souls of those sacrificed, and erupted into waves of shocks.

"Oh?"

Standing behind Phil Rui, Duanmu Huai raised his eyebrows and looked at the huge fortress in the distance.

Looks like Rose can't help it anymore.

This kind of fluctuation is no stranger to Duanmu Huai, he can feel that the barrier between the subspace and the real world is becoming weaker, and a large amount of soul power is pouring into it, tearing the wall that originally separated the two worlds, and a huge circle of fire appeared out of thin air, and then, I saw a spider elf dozens of meters high, with a drow elf on the upper body and a spider below the waist, and a spider walking out of it, she held the snake's head whip in her hand, and her eyes spewed angry flames.

"Who the hell dares to anger me.........! Get the hell out of here!! ”

The patron saint of the Drow Elves, Queen Rose of the Spider God, glared angrily at the army in front of her and roared loudly.

(End of chapter)