Chapter 171: Evil Formation

Terrella said to herself, "I hope so!"

At this time, an angry roar came from afar: "Scumbag with no bottom line, how dare you use this extremely evil sacrificial formation? I really deserve to go to hell!"

Terrera couldn't help but frown and looked into the distance. On the wall of the palace in the distance stood a middle-aged man in a white robe, who was none other than Ort, the high priest of the Yama Empire.

After a moment of shock, Alba quickly shouted, "Guards! Come and protect the King!"

Suddenly, hundreds of palace guards hiding in the distant corridor rushed in front of Terrella.

Aort's face was very cold, and his eyes were full of anger: "You stupid king, do you know that once this formation is opened, it will be a bottomless pit! Unless your so-called god dies or is forced to return to the divine realm, this formation needs to continue with living sacrifices, otherwise there will be a huge explosion! Do you want to blow up the capital again?".

As the high priestess of a neighboring country, Ault never had any good feelings for the new king, New Delhi.

How could he not be angry to see him using such an evil formation for his own sake!

Terrilla did not respond to Aort's insults, and said to the dozens of generals in front of him, "Stop him, and you must not affect the normal operation of the formation!"

Yes, a loud sound shook the earth. The palace guards and servants outside only felt the ground tremble.

Oort completely ignored the fast-approaching generals, staring at the huge array of evil slowly approaching.

On the way to the Firmament City, Aort also saw that every tower of Light built by the New Delhi Empire was crowded with devout followers of the Light.

They chanted ancient scriptures, their eyes filled with awe, and they prayed to the holy light of reverence in their hearts.

Aort wondered at the time that such a prayer was not enough for the God of Light to intervene in the affairs of the world. Before that, he saw the "living" sacrificial formation in front of him, and then he understood how the God of Light was willing to help Terrella!

The prayers of the Tower of Light are only auxiliary. What really plays a key role is the terrifying formation in front of you!

It's crazy. It is to contribute fresh life to the so-called gods in order to receive the help of the gods.

Initially, Terrella's goals were not complicated. He wanted to kill Ace in one fell swoop in order to consolidate his position on the Mandala Continent.

For Terrella, the father and son of the Monchi family had always been a knot in his heart, like a thorn in his throat.

The father and son did not die for a day. Even sitting in the king's place, Terrella would be uneasy.

For years, in order to suppress the reputation of father and son in the empire, Terrella has been creating all kinds of false rumors.

Of course, it works really well. At least now, throughout the New Delhi Empire, the Monchi family has become a taboo word. Even if someone brought it up, it was a curse on the Monchi couple and their son.

But even so, Terrella is worried. He always felt that Ace and his son were hiding in the northwest to gather their strength, and then would come back to take over his empire.

Over the years, Ace's actions in the savannah convinced Terrera that the ambitions of Kamikaze and his sons were definitely not small.

In order to facilitate trade between the Yaren and the Yalijiang and Heiniu provinces, and to establish an intelligence network covering almost the entire Mandala continent, Tellera must remain vigilant.

The most important thing is that the father and son of the Monchi family have such great power. After all, the Monchi family itself has nearly 70 paladins, which is enough to rival half of the New Delhi Empire!

Especially in the Warcraft Mountains and the Imperial Capital after World War I, the overall strength of the New Delhi Empire declined by a significant part.

In addition, the defections of the Monchi, Slime, Jane, and Nepeta families made the New Delhi Empire even worse.

The secret combination of these families is a great headache for Terrella. Despite his repeated attempts to thwart and sabotage their alliance, he never succeeded!

He didn't know that Ace's promotion of trade was primarily to change the plight of the herders of the prairie; The intelligence network was built primarily to prevent the intrigues of the New Delhi Empire. It's just a countermeasure, it's not

Truly ambitious to seize the reign of the New Delhi Empire.

However, Terrera never thought about this, because it seemed to him that these actions of kamikaze and his sons were full of their ambitions!

But Terrilla never thought that even if his right-hand man, also known as "Adult", chose to sacrifice himself, he would not be able to kill Ace!

When Oult came to destroy the sacrifice array, Terrella knew that Ace was not dead! At least so far, he's alive!

Otherwise, it wasn't Oort, but the Templar kamikaze who came directly to cut him.

This is the biggest dilemma that Terrera did not expect, and it is also the biggest dilemma he is facing now.

After sacrificing so many children with the magical qualifications of the Holy Light, he still did not kill Ace, which made Terrella a little difficult to accept. and the growing resentment towards Ace.

Soon, Oalter came to the side of the sacrificial formation. He looked coldly at the constantly shining holy light, ready to destroy this evil formation.

At this time, more than twenty generals had just arrived and threw their weapons.

Aort's face didn't fluctuate in the slightest. He waved his sleeves and shouted angrily, "Get out of here!"

In an instant, a circular windbreak formed around him, blocking all weapons.

The weapons in the hands of these men hit the wall of wind with a crisp sound, as if they were cutting through the hard rock.

The sound of "clanging" was heard from time to time, but there were countless air currents that seemed to be real. They are striking sharp swords, which is really puzzling.

Among these generals, there are some experienced veterans, and they naturally see the power of the great magician. But like Oort, it's unheard of to let air flow to form something harder than metal.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Aort's mouth, and his right foot stomped the ground. Those generals who were struggling to resist the wall of wind were suddenly blown back by a huge air current and flew out!

This open square was immediately surrounded by a huge air current.

The dust on the ground was suddenly blown up by the wind. Strong winds prevent people from opening their eyes.

"Escort the king away!" Alba shouted.

A dozen generals rushed out and surrounded him, ready to take him away from this place where the battle was raging.

Ault snorted, "I'm not done scolding yet! Do you want to go? No way!"

Ault swung a large circle with his right hand, and his right hand was raised. A hurricane that came out of nowhere blocked Terrella's face.

Alba screamed in surprise and quickly blocked Terrella's body and pulled him back!

Terrera wasn't flustered at all. He looked at Aort calmly and said, "Don't do these pointless things. I know you're not going to kill me!"

Ault stopped the generals who wanted to charge again, saying, "Do you really think I won't dare to kill you?"

Terrella shook her head, "You dare, but you won't do that!"

After that, he stared at Oult in the center of the square and said nothing.

Ault glanced at him, then chanted the Tempest Curse, scaring all twenty warlords away.

In fact, Oort did not intend to kill Terrera.

If he really wanted to kill the king of a neighboring country, he would have done so long ago.

It was precisely because Terrella saw this that he was so calm.

Why can't Oult kill that stupid king? The main reason is that the internal situation in the Warcraft Mountains is not optimistic, and it needs the full protection of the New Delhi Empire.

Once a new king, who had been in power for only a few years, died, the New Delhi empire would surely fall into chaos again

When the time comes, the Demon Beast Mountain Range will not be guarded, and all the abyss demons will run out and bring disaster to the world. The first to be destroyed must have been the New Delhi Empire. After all, the Warcraft Mountains themselves are in New Delhi. The second one that will be affected is the Yama Empire, after all, it is not far from the Warcraft Mountain Range.

As the high priestess of the Yama Empire, Aort naturally did not want the New Delhi Empire to fall into chaos, at least not under the current circumstances, otherwise the Yama Kingdom would be vulnerable to influence.

At this point, Terrera saw it through, which was the main reason why he did not show timidity in the face of Oort.

"Just because I don't want to kill you doesn't mean I can't kill you!" Oult was feeling very uncomfortable now, and the next moment he appeared in front of Terrera.

Alba was scared and quickly flinched. He knew that according to the information sent back by the New Delhi intelligence organization "Dark Night", Oort was now much more powerful than the Great Magician, and was the number one person in the entire Mandala Continent.

Yes, Aort can slice Alba into countless pieces with a wave of air as sharp as a knife!

Ault grabbed Terrera by the neck and lifted him into the air

Terrilla could only be forced to struggle.

After a while, the king's face turned dark purple, and he was obviously on the verge of suffocation.

The surrounding generals, as well as dozens of paladins and mages who were hiding in the distance and preparing to attack, were worried and surrounded Aort.

Just when Terrella's expression was extremely painful and about to suffocate, Olt sneered at the corner of his mouth and let go of his hand, allowing the king to catch his breath.

Terrera lay on the ground, her eyes red, clutching her neck in pain, and began to gasp.

"I'm not going to kill you, it's just that you still have value for now. In the future, if your existence is meaningless, I will be the first to take your dog's life! Let's keep it for now!" When Ault was done, he rushed back to the Holy Light Array at lightning speed.

Alba ran to Terrera and asked softly, "Your Majesty, are you alright?"

When he tried to hold Triela, he was pushed away by Terrella.

Terrella looked at Oult not far away, and said with some difficulty, "Hmph, it's useless. Once the formation is activated, you can't stop it at all!"

Aort looked up at the sky and said, "Nothing is impossible! While it's really hard, how do you know how hard it will be if you don't try! Show me, you idiot!"

Ault closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then opened his arms and slowly raised his head.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes. In those eyes, there is the shadow of a hurricane, but there are no real hurricanes around.

"Your Majesty, can we stop it?" Alba asked quietly in Terrera's ear

By this time, Terrera had relented. He said coldly, "Don't worry, I want to see what kind of existence this person who is rumored to be better than the Great Magician!"

When they talked, a lot changed around them.

The light fell in the sky, and all the clouds began to approach the middle.

However, when these clouds approach the Light, they are quickly dispelled, as if they had no effect on the Light.

Alba looked at it all: "I thought he was so powerful, but now it seems that it is like this!"

Terrera didn't say anything, just quietly looked at Ault not far away.

But Aort's palms were open, his face was empty, and his mouth kept chanting incantations.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the originally clear sky suddenly turned pitch black, and the wind roared. It seems like the end of the world is coming!

Alba was so scared that he didn't know what was going on.

At the same time, Terrella's calm face couldn't help but frown.

When they looked around, they saw that the ground had darkened, and there seemed to be no other source of light except the red light in the center of the square.

As a result, the Light is more visible.

At this time, several hurricanes began to gather around the Holy Light.

At first, these hurricanes were not very large. They appear to be only a few tens of meters in diameter.

But soon, the hurricane became bigger and more powerful.

In just half a minute, the range of these hurricanes expanded to hundreds of meters and spread from top to bottom.

In the blink of an eye, these hurricanes had reached dozens of meters above the Sky City.

The tremendous force generated by the hurricane has already begun to affect the houses of the Firmament City.

The strong wind blew a large number of bricks and tiles, and countless trees that had been planted for several years were uprooted.

Cang

All the civilians of the Dome City hid in their homes and did not dare to go out at all. Anyone who dares to take half a step at this time will be blown out of breath by the hurricane

Seeing this, Terrella immediately ordered, "Stop him!"

Obviously, if this situation continues, the Holy Light Array has not been destroyed, and Firmament City may be razed to the ground.

In a moment, Oult in the center of the square was struck by all sorts of magic, and the entire square was illuminated.

However, Aort was so engrossed in the hurricane in the air at this time that he didn't care about the magic that rushed at him.

Seeing that the magic was about to shoot, Ault angrily shouted, "Get out of here!"

With his roar, all the stone slabs in the square were blown up by strong winds, forming layers of barriers around him.

Just listening to the sound of "bang bang bang" constantly crackling, the square was immediately enveloped in countless smoke.

Dust fluttered in the wind and flew everywhere.

At the same time, the bottom of these hurricanes is converging on the Holy Light Array!

When the base of all hurricanes touched the core area of the first formation on the ground, a huge hole was drilled in the ground almost instantaneously.

Moreover, as the hurricane closes, those originally split air currents end up forming a huge and unparalleled cyclone!

In an instant, the wind in the square reached its peak.

Several generals who had no time to flee were swept into the sky by a terrible hurricane in an instant and disappeared into the clouds.

They made loud and exhausting sounds, but in the presence of strong winds, the voices were so weak that they could not hear clearly.

Several relatively thin mages in the distance, now unable to stand still, involuntarily moved a few steps in the direction of the hurricane, which made them quickly pull their companions away for fear of being swept away by the hurricane.

However, they did not dare to retreat without permission, because His Majesty the King had not yet given the order.

Alba's fat body stood in front of King Triella. He shouted, "Your Majesty, let's get out of here. If we continue like this, we may be in danger of our lives!"

Terrella's gold-threaded embroidered robes whistled in the strong winds. He observed the hurricane in the center of the square, which was getting bigger and more destructive. He seemed to be thinking about something.

At this time, only a scream was heard from the side, and a mage did not stand firm and fell down directly.

Another mage next to him was about to crouch down to save him, but he almost fell to the ground. Due to his quick reaction, he leaned back and put his hand on the man's face so that he would not be swept away by the hurricane.

The upside-down mage was swept away by the hurricane and rolled twice towards the center of the square. When he tried to get out of bed, he found himself in the middle of a terrible hurricane.

The mage, feeling his body being dragged forward by the wind, looked desperate, and shouted, "No, no! Help me!"

He shouted loudly and desperately clung to the ground, but there was nothing on the ground to draw on except the smooth stone slabs.

An earth mage responded quickly. He recited a spell in his mouth, and then heard a "bang". A boulder appeared on the ground behind the unfortunate fellow, blocking his path.

Just when the hapless guy thought that he had finally escaped a catastrophe and would no longer be in danger, and was about to get up and return to his original position, the outward hurricane caught him and immediately swept him into the hurricane vortex.

His desperate voice has not disappeared, but the person has disappeared.

When the magicians saw his condition, they all stepped back in fear while looking at Terrella.

They were determined that if the mad king did not order the evacuation again, they would flee from here too.

Because if they don't run away again, it is estimated that everyone will die here, and there is no need to worry about the king's wrath!

Finally, Terrella gritted her teeth and said, "Let's go! Get out of here!"

Hearing the order, the dozens of magicians immediately began to flee.

At this point, they can't afford to think too much. When disaster strikes, they only protect themselves. Unable to take care of His Majesty's safety.

What has always been with Terrella is fat

Zi Alba, he fears that he will be blown away by the wind.

Does Alba really care so much about Terrera's life and death?

In fact, this is not the case. There are two main reasons why he never gave up on Terrella.

First of all, he was too fat to run fast at all, so he had to stay with Terrera to help him.

Secondly, the fat man knows that his status is due to the importance of Terrera.

Of course, this is not a matter of retribution, but in the past few years, in order to help Terrella, he has offended many nobles. He probably wouldn't have survived without the king, because his enemies would have absolutely skinned him and cramped!

Shortly after Terrella and the others left the square, numerous cracks began to appear in the walls around the square.

At first, the cracks in the walls were small and all fine textures, but the bricks and tiles on the walls were blown away by the strong wind and flew into the whirlpool of the hurricane.

But soon, almost in the blink of an eye, the walls began to crack rapidly, all the walls disappeared at once, and all the walls were destroyed by the hurricane.

Standing on the observatory in the distance, Terrella's eyes were somewhat complicated.

He spent a lot of money and effort to build this new capital.

As an important participant in the construction of the capital, Terrella is well aware of the strength of every building in the city.

However, these buildings, which seemed to him to be sturdy enough, were completely destroyed in the face of what Ault called a terrible hurricane, like papier-mâché, and simply could not withstand it.

Of course, he knew that a great mage had the power of the Land of Destruction, not to mention Aort, whose power far surpassed that of the great mage.

However, Aort has done very little over the years, which makes the king forget how terrifying the madman who once fought alone with the dragon was.

Looking at the constantly destroyed New Delhi Palace, Triella, although he looks calm, is bleeding inside. After all, the city was built by his own hands.

Alba looked at the worried magicians, generals, and paladins behind him, and then walked up to Terrella, and asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty, what should we do now?"

In fact, Alba feels that it is still unsafe here. After all, a terrible hurricane is spreading outward, and this place could be affected at any time.

If possible, Alba even wanted to move his fat body out of the way and run out of the Sky City.

Terrera turned and gave him a cold look. "What? So afraid of death? I'm not afraid, you're so afraid."

Alba immediately shut his mouth and did not dare to speak.

Terrella's heart was stirred as he watched the hurricane grow bigger and bigger in the distance. From such a distance, he could feel the strong wind making it impossible for him to stand. What terrible wind should Aort face in the midst of a hurricane?

At this time, in the middle of the square, Oult stood in the air. Although the fierce hurricane continued to blow at his hair and clothes, his face was calm, and his eyes were fixed on the sacrificial array on the ground.

Although the land under the array had completely disappeared, revealing a cave more than 10 meters wide and hundreds of meters deep, the golden rune array that was originally close to the ground had not changed at all.

Hurricanes constantly flew over the formation, but the golden pattern remained intact!

Ault stared at the formation expressionlessly, his fingers dancing, controlling the hurricane and destroying the alignment of the formation.

After a long time, Aort finally saw the golden light on the formation dim.

He knew that everything he had done would eventually work!

Aort's real purpose in summoning the hurricane was not to destroy Firmament City. If he really wanted to destroy the city, he didn't need to make such a lot of effort at all.

What he really wanted to do was destroy the Eye of the Sacrificial Array, or at least render it temporarily ineffective, in order to buy Ace and the others enough time to return the Sun God to the Divine Realm.

The reason why the incarnation of the God of Light was able to remain in this world so unscrupulously was because the existence of this sacrificial formation constantly provided him with strength.

As long as the operation of this formation is restricted, the sun god will lose the confidence to stay in this world.

However, this

The Holy Light Element of the Sacrificial Formation had become too pure and solid after absorbing the life essence of dozens of children.