For Tiogne, Duanmu Huai is not very familiar, in fact, he and the other party have only met once when they are summoned, and the impression given to Duanmu Huai at that time is that this girl is very weak, at least it doesn't look like she has the title of [Dancing Blade] at all.

After all, what do you say about this title......... When you hear it, you think it's like a berserker or something.

At least it won't be a girl who looks soft and weak in a dress and doesn't even say much.

In fact, it seems to be the same.

"Sister Tiogne, the lord is looking for you."

"Hey............! Please, please wait! ”

Hearing the report of the swordsmanship instructor outside, there was a faint scream from inside the door, and then Duanmu Huai and Marie heard the ping-pong and demolition inside, and after a while, they saw that the closed door opened a crack, and then Tionne was very embarrassed to show his head from it.

"Hello, my lord, is there anything you can do?"

"What are you doing?"

Looking at Tiogne in front of him, Duanmu Huai couldn't help but ask suspiciously, only to see that Tiogne was covered with dust everywhere, and it looked like he had just fallen.

"Ah, me, I'm cleaning........."

"Cleaning? Right now? ”

Hearing Tiogne's answer, Duanmu Huai looked confused, and then he directly stretched out his hand to push the door open, and then looked inside——— and then Duanmu Huai was directly speechless.

I saw that the room was full of clutter, and all kinds of books, notes, and reports were piled up everywhere, giving people an extremely cluttered feeling.

"Can you still live in this room?"

"No, no problem!"

Hearing Duanmu Huai's inquiry, Tiogne hurriedly answered.

"I know where to put things, so no problem!"

This excuse sounds familiar............... Forget it, now is not the time to care about such trivial things.

"Prepare, we're going out to search and fight."

"Fighting? So is it necessary to assemble the soldiers........."

"No, you can just come, it's more convenient to have fewer people."

Duanmu Huai shook his head, if the other party really has an army of untouchables, then it will not be easy to have a lot of people on his side. It's more convenient to just take a few people to go in and behead it directly.

"I see."

Theogne nodded, then looked at the sword instructor standing next to him.

"Then everything is going on as usual, and I'll talk about the rest when I get back."

As she spoke, Tionne patted the dust off her body, then straightened out the two swords hanging from her waist and looked at Duanmu Huai.

"I'm ready to go, my lord!"

“………………… Are you going to go like this? ”

"Any questions?"

"At least wash your face...............

Looking at the ink on the other party's face like a little cat, Duanmu Huai sighed speechlessly, the latter stretched out his hand and touched his face, as if he had just reacted, screamed and returned to the room, and closed the door hard.

“……… Is she really okay? ”

Duanmu Huai looked at the swordsmanship instructor next to him suspiciously, to be honest, from just now to now, Tiogne gave him the feeling that he was really not reliable at all......... Can such a person manage the military affairs of the territory?

Although Mistrina didn't report it, it should be fine.........

"Don't worry, my lord, although Sister Tiogne is a little confused in her daily life, she has always been conscientious in her work!"

“…………… I hope so. ”

What else can you say? That's all I can say.

In this world, it's really hard to start an adventure.

It's like when Duanmu Huai and the others were in Neverwinter before, they wanted to go to Heim Fortress, and the difficulty was basically at the level of trekking through mountains and rivers. This is one of the reasons why people always have a high respect for adventurers, in order to destroy the enemy, go deep into uninhabited forests, swamps, dangerous volcanoes, not to mention whether they succeed or not, this long distance alone is enough to discourage the average person.

If it is a game, the biggest headache for players is the random encounters with wild monsters and enemies on the road, but in reality, for adventurers, disorientation, lack of food and water is their biggest problem.

But fortunately, Duanmu Huai doesn't have to worry about this kind of problem.

"Turn right from here........."

Mary stared at the Lost Soul next to her and whispered, and then, under her instructions, the Thunderhawk slowly changed direction and continued to move forward.

If it was an ordinary adventure, then Duanmu Huai and the others should set off in a team, all the way north, and then investigate various clues, and then trace and find the mysterious Supreme True God.

However, Duanmu Huai is too lazy to waste time, he has a better way.

That is to pull a lost soul into the plane, and then have Mary stare at the shadow of the lost soul——— according to Mary, the shadow of these lost souls will have a line connecting to the distance. You can't see the exact location, but you can determine the general direction by the direction of these lines.

That's right,It's like a task plug-in in an online game.,Just follow the indicator arrow of the task plug-in to find the location after receiving the task.,Where is so much nonsense, isn't it? There is such a good plug-in as the golden pupil, you don't have to go to the waves yourself, isn't that stupid?

"It's almost around here, and this place is really desolate."

Duanmu Huai looked down through the window, and below was a snow-capped mountain range, the northernmost top of the world mountain range in the Jianwan region, and the most inhospitable place in the entire world. It's quite suitable as a hiding base for a big boss.,It's a pity that from above.,There's no sign of life in the vicinity.,That is.........

"Is it underground again? I've had enough of going underground, and I hope these bastards don't hide too inside. ”

Duanmu Huai muttered as he took out the bird instrument and began to search.

Sure enough, on the bird divination, Duanmu Locust immediately locked on a group of life signals located in the mountains.

"This is it."

Duanmu Huai ordered the fighter to fly forward, to the sky above the life signals, and then looked at Mary, who once again stared at the restrained Lost Soul next to him, and then nodded.

"It's down there."

"Good."

Receiving Mary's answer, Duanmu Huai's eyes narrowed, and Lorena peered out the window.

"But knight, there doesn't seem to be a hole around here, right? How are we going to get in? ”

"It's very simple, there is no road in the world, and when there are more people, there is a road."

Duanmu Huai snorted coldly, and then turned on the communication device.

"Echot."

"Yes, Uncle Commander, what instructions do you have?"

"Send a moon-class cruiser to the designated location, come to a wave of ground bombing, and blow up this hellish place to the sky!"

"Understood."

What kind of tunnel to take, won't it be over if you just explode?

In the dark depths of the earth, on the desecrated throne, a figure was sitting there, looking faintly at the believers in front of him. In front of him, hundreds of cultist-looking creatures dressed in black robes were kneeling there, muttering strange hymns in whispers, while a group of ragged refugees were driven by goblins and orcs, shivering and looking around, not knowing whether it was cold or fear.

"Who are you? What are you going to do with us here? ”

"I'm going home, let me go!!"

"Why am I being treated this way, and why am I ........."

Some wept, some screamed, some prayed, but there was nothing they could do but reach the platform under the throne like driven animals, and at this moment, the chanting of the believers around them grew louder and louder, terrifying the poor refugees. They stared uneasily at the dark shadows seated on their thrones, not knowing what to do.

And yet at this moment.........

"Damn ———!"

Suddenly, a refugee rushed out of the crowd with a roar, snatched the spear from the goblin next to him, aimed at the figure sitting on the throne, and threw it at the other side!

Perhaps it was because the refugee's speed was so fast that the others didn't react, only to see the spear whistling through the air, and then directly through the figure's chest, nailing him to the throne!

Seeing this scene, those refugees were in an uproar, and even the goblins and orcs who were in charge of guarding next to them were taken aback, not knowing what to do. Only the believers next to them were still chanting and praising in unison, as if the man who had been slain on the throne had nothing to do with them.

"Click......... Click........."

However, the next moment, an unimaginable scene appeared, only to see the spear that pierced through the figure automatically retreated, it refloated into the air, and then suddenly turned its head and shot out. The refugee who had attacked the figure hurriedly tried to block it, but to his surprise, the spear did not shoot at him, but pierced through the goblin from which the spear had been taken earlier, nailing it to the ground, while the latter's eyes widened in surprise, and he let out a muffled wail, and then fell silent.

"It's stupid, boring."

An indifferent voice sounded, and with this voice, everyone only felt as if their surroundings were becoming colder and colder, and they shivered uncontrollably, retreated, gathered together, and looked around uneasily.

"Your humble souls are of no value to you, and now is the time for you to dedicate it to me!"

The moment the words fell, I saw that a bloody mouth suddenly opened behind the figure, which seemed to be condensed by shadows, and the open mouth was aimed at the refugees in front of him. Immediately after, several tentacle-like tongues burst out of the mouth of the shadow and pounced on the refugees!

Faced with this incomprehensible scene, the refugees screamed and began to try to escape, but their legs did not move, and the dark shadows seemed to turn into solid ice, completely freezing their bodies, and they could only scream and struggle desperately, watching the shadow tentacles rush towards them and wrap around them.

Then the next moment, the refugees who had been screaming suddenly stopped, like robots without electricity, standing in place, bowing their heads and not moving. The shadow tentacles withdrew from the refugees' bodies and returned to their shadow-shaped mouths, and then the figure seated on the throne let out a sigh as if it had just had been eaten.

"It's not enough."

His voice rang out again, full of rage.

"I need more souls."

"I'm sorry, Supreme God."

A believer in a robe trembled and stepped forward and knelt under the throne.

"Right now, Jianwan and even the entire Northland have begun to encircle and attack us, and we have no way to provide more ......... for the time being."

"I don't care about that."

Before the robed believer could finish his words, the next moment he was grabbed by the throat by an invisible force and lifted him into the air.

"I need more souls to fill my hunger, and it's your obligation, more souls, do you know what I mean?"

"But, but the Inquisition ..............."

"I don't care what the tribunal is."

The figure said coldly.

"I just need enough souls, and if you can't do it, then you're worthless........."

As the figure spoke, a shadow giant hand suddenly emerged from below, grabbing the body of the robed believer.

"Ah......... Yes......... Ahhhh..................h ”

The next moment, the robed believer let out a terrible scream, and his flesh froze, festered, and fell to the ground. Immediately afterward, the remnants of the believer merged with the dark shadows, forming a shadow monster with an icy chill all over its body, and it knelt in front of the figure and let out a low roar.

"Bring me more souls."

The figure stared at the shadow monster that he had created and gave a low command.

"I need more souls, even if I attack the entire Northland, Ten Towns, Neverwinter, Waterdeep, it doesn't matter if these places are attacked, attack them, bring more souls, this is your ..............."

“———————————”

At this moment, suddenly, the earth began to tremble, and the figure stopped talking, and looked up suspiciously. The huge cavity shook like an earthquake, and countless pieces of rubble fell downwards and smashed into the crowd. And those believers seemed to be unaware of this, even if someone was hit in the head by the rubble, they still did not stop, but continued to kneel in place, praying loudly and chanting.

The next moment, a dazzling flash of light pierced through the thick crust and illuminated the entire void.

"Boom —————!!!"

The spear roared down, destroying everything it encountered in its path, and the believers who fell to their knees on the platform were not spared, as they had just raised their hands, and then their robes, skin and flesh were destroyed in the roaring torrent of energy, and their bones were burned to ashes. The heat spread like a hellish flame in an instant, sweeping away the original cold here.

The figure sitting on the throne only had time to raise his hands, and the next moment, he was swallowed up by the dazzling light.

(End of chapter)