In the dark cavern, Wren held a shield and cautiously explored ahead, the non-extinguishing torch in his hand could only barely illuminate the range of three meters around him.

Angelica and Leolina looked at the torches moving into the distance, and their hearts couldn't help but lift.

In the entire cave, there was no sound except for Wren's footsteps, and it was as dead as a ghost domain.

The suffocating atmosphere lasted for a long time, until it was abruptly broken by a sudden scream.

Wren looked towards the source of the sound, and by the light of the fire, a little chill could be seen falling towards him in the dimness.

It was a cluster of arrows from an enemy in the dark!

In the face of the rain of arrows, Wren half-crouched, raised his spiked shield diagonally above his head, and placed most of his body in its protection.

"Do-do-do!"

In the next moment, Wren only felt that his right hand holding the shield suddenly sank, and a series of impacts were transmitted from the shield.

With the help of the shield's protection, Wren survived the rain of arrows unharmed.

Killing an enemy with one blow, Wren let out a low cry and took a step to slash sideways!

- Homeopathic chop!

"I've been trained to read texts and should be able to understand what they mean."

The concentration test is not passed, and the spell casting fails!

"Good!"

In addition to this, Wren also found a scroll from the dead high priest of the stoneblind barbarians, although the text on it was written in lingua franca, due to the strange grammar, Wren felt a little dizzy after looking at it a few times.

In the raging firelight, a miserable howl came to an abrupt end.

This set of actions can be described as smooth, and it is obvious that the holy warrior has made sufficient plans in advance.

- Fierce Attack!

- Holy Slash!

Then, the frosty Leolina's scepter in her hand radiated a breathtaking light.

With the chief's words, all the warriors of the stone-blind barbarians drew their weapons.

"For the sake of the tribe, for the sake of the great god of strife, for the sake of our master!"

The four-foot sword, with a terrible whistling, instantly swept past the priest's neck.

Eight meters!

What a poor man this is!

For the Stoneblind Barbarians, the Mind Flayer is still their faith, and they have no intention of returning to the service of the Spiritsuck Monster masters.

In the end, under the cooperation of the Gisyankees, Gray Dwarves and other enslaved races, the rule of the Mind Flayer was completely overthrown, and the vast territory of the Mind Flayer Empire fell apart. Some of the humans who worship the Mind Flayer have fled to the Shadows.

Leolina walked up to Wren and spoke:

The High Priest of the tribe, the priest of the God of Dissension, Quarako, sensed the expressions of the clansmen, and only hesitated slightly, then nodded in agreement.

Under Wren's loud voice, the taunt skill of up to 12 points is fully fired.

With the blessing of the Super Demon Scepter, the damage of Leorina's fireball technique was fixed to a maximum of 36 points, except for the tribal chief who was a warrior and a female stone-blind barbarian who was inaugurated as a barbarian, all the stone-blind barbarian warriors in the affected area were killed in one blow, and even the priest of Quarako, who was the high priest of the tribe, was blown up and suffered a lot of injuries!

"Kill them!"

Wren let out a loud shout, launched a white-hot blow, and the long sword in his hand instantly slashed two swords in a row, forcing back the stone-blind barbarian chieftain, and then his body turned, and the tip of the sword drew a strange arc, obliquely grazing the throat of the stone-blind barbarian warrior who was hit hard by a shot from the female mage.

….

In order to compensate for the disadvantages of being a human in a dark and lightless environment, Wren prepared this spell for himself before entering the copper mine.

Calculate the distance between the other party and himself, and when the stone-blind barbarian warrior who rushed to the front came to five meters from Rennes, the holy warrior who was standing still in place finally made a move.

Wildly growing thorny vines burst out of the ground, binding more than three-quarters of the enemies in place!

- Heavy Shield Slam!

Under the blow, the stone-blind barbarian warrior fell backwards with a wail as if he had hit an impregnable rock, and his companions behind him were unable to dodge and were smashed into a rolling gourd.

As the high priest and chief of the tribe were killed one after another, the fighting spirit of the remaining three stone-blind barbarians instantly fell to the bottom, and they were soon killed by the three of Raynes.

The Mind Flayer used their powerful psionic powers to alter and distort the minds of these enslaved people, and gradually converted the beliefs of these races, eventually forming a blasphemous creator who worshipped the Psion.

Hearing this, Wren breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and handed the scroll to the female mage.

Since these stone-blind barbarians spoke the lingua franca of the mainland, Wren could hear the meaning of their words clearly, so he decided to add another fire to them.

Even if there were a few fish that slipped through the net, the smooth arrows made of stone couldn't break through the +1 enchanted full-body armor that Wren had peeled off from the bald priest!

Seeing that after a rain of arrows on the other side, there was no movement again, Wren cautiously poked his head out from behind the shield and shouted loudly in the direction where the rain of arrows came:

"Stupid underground creatures, thanks to your hard work, you didn't even hurt grandpa's hair! If your original master, the Mind Flayer, sees this, he will be so angry that he will make food for your brains! Come on, you eggless idiots, you have the ability to go head-to-head with me, and maybe you can give me some relaxation and add some fun to my boring adventures!"

Fifteen meters!

Ten meters!

In the distant past, the Mind Flayer, or Psicophore, built vast empires that spanned multiple realms and worlds, and enslaved countless races through their psionic talents. Among these enslaved people were human beings, including the ancestors of the stone-blind barbarians.

"High Priestess, allow us to kill that bastard!"

The other party threw away his weapon, clutched his neck in pain, and staggered to the ground.

Seeing the sword light in front of him, Quarako's face changed greatly, and he subconsciously wanted to raise the mace in his hand to block.

As a believer in the God of Dissension, when faced with provocations, the word does not flinch, otherwise it will be considered as lacking the courage and guts to defeat the enemy.

"High Priest?!"

However, when it came time to clean up the battlefield, all three of Wren turned into bitter melon faces.

Leorina covered her lips in surprise as she watched a series of extremely vicious words pouring out of the paladin's mouth with extremely vicious words towards the stone-blind barbarians and the believers of the God of Discord. If this were to be replaced by myself, I am afraid that I would be so angry that I would have to fly on the spot!

Sure enough, in the next moment, bursts of angry shouts erupted from the darkness.

However, before he could run a few steps, Miss Ranger bent her bow and arrow, and an arrow pierced his heart.

….

"This guy's mouth is so poisonous!"

"Damn bastard, how dare you despise the prowess of our stone-blind barbarians!"

After the fireball shrank slightly towards the center, it immediately exploded with an even more violent attitude, and all the areas within a radius of five meters were instantly engulfed by blazing flames!

An ugly head rises to the sky!

"High Priest, give orders!"

With a successful blow, Wren threw the non-extinguishing torch in his left hand upwards, and then jumped to a rock not far away, and then blocked the barbed steel shield in front of him.

The god of war and chaos allows his followers to use stratagonism when facing the enemy, but encourages them to attack directly, but if they do not respond positively to the enemy's provocation, they will lose the god's gift and gifts.

However, Wren's invincible jump slash was stopped by the tribal chieftain with a weapon in the lightning and flint, but the paladin's blow still shook his jaw, and a trace of blood sticked out of his eyes, mouth and nose.

"Go, let the heretic who dares to blaspheme my lord and my god pay the price he deserves!"

"Let me do it."

Since the caster's armor affects the speed at which the spell is cast, the +1 Mithril Chain Armor Shirt falls into Miss Ranger's hands and is happily worn by her

。

"A group of idiot slaves who have been ruthlessly abandoned by their own masters, and fantasize about returning to the arms of their masters, how did that crown take a fancy to you brainless guys!"

Although he couldn't see the enemy rushing towards him, Wren could sense the enemy's movements with his senses of hearing.

Wren's taunting of the Spirit Suckers was even worse for them than slandering the God of Discord, and even the originally calm High Priest of the Stone Blind Barbarian became angry at this time.

"Do it!"

Behind the huge rock, the stone-blind barbarian chieftain, covered in scars and tattoos, maintained the last shred of sanity, looked at the high priest of the tribe, gritted his teeth and said.

Suffering such a heavy loss, only a few six people escaped, and Quarako's nose was crooked!

With such a big loss to the clan, his voice among the three priests will also be greatly reduced!

Before the other party could react, Wren had already thrown the red-hot shield into the dimensional bag and took out the enchanted sword.

In later years, generations of lightless life forced these human believers to learn to survive on the other senses. Over time, their eyes and eyelids withered and closed, leaving only skin-covered empty eye sockets, and eventually degenerated into the stone-blind barbarians they are today.

Angelica threw several plant seeds in Wren's direction, and then cast [Entanglement].

This group of stone-blind barbarians is so poor that they are simply scum, their weapons are nothing more than poorly made stone crossbows, stone spears, and the armor is limited to a barely covered animal skin, only a +1 Mithril chain armor was found on the chief, which made the three of them feel a little better.

Over time, these enslaved humans spontaneously developed a fanatical cannibalistic culture and revered the act of mind-snatching as a sacrament ritual. The spirits-suckers ordered worshippers to kidnap other sapient beings as sacrifices, and then after sucking the brains of their victims, the believers disposed of the lifeless corpses.

….

Seeing that Quarako had been killed, the Stoneblind Barbarian Chieftain's face twitched violently, and then he made an unexpected move.

He dropped the great axe in his hand and turned around to flee into the depths of the cavern!

The mage pointed her scepter at the flame of the torch, and a huge fireball instantly formed in front of her, and then blasted towards the enemies trapped in place like a meteor!

- Extreme Fireball!

Seeing that the opponent's melee class was directly reckless in his own crowd, Quarako, who had escaped the catastrophe, clenched the [God of Discord] Holy Emblem in his hand and was about to cast a divine skill.

However, the arrow wound in his right shoulder caused him to slow down for a moment.

Wren roared, then raised his shield to his chest and strode towards the stone-blind barbarian at the front!

During the battle, the caster is prioritized, which is the instinct of Wren as a player!

"Bell!"

Plan to pass!

The corners of Wren's mouth raised slightly, and he opened his mouth and gently spit out a syllable, activating a ring of magic [Detect Evil].

"Boy, I'll screw your head off and pull out your brains as a sacrament for the great Mind Flayer!"

But Miss Ranger's support has arrived!

Quaracol, who was hit hard by an arrow, couldn't help but let out a miserable scream, and the spell casting action was also deformed due to the severe pain.

The paladin opened his charge and rushed towards the remnants of the enemy, and in the middle of the process, he took advantage of his inertia to leap sharply, and slashed at Quarako's head with a [jump split]!

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, the blazing fireball landed in the middle of the stone-blind barbarian warriors, and the sudden eruption of flames engulfed all the four stone-blind barbarians in the center.

At this moment, Miss Ranger and the female mage dodged out of their hiding places.

With the permission of the high priest of the tribe, a dozen or so stone-blind barbarian warriors who had already been holding back the fire in their bellies rushed towards the holy warriors in the darkness with a loud roar, and with their blind sense and keen sense of smell, they were able to walk on the ground in the rugged cavern.

Through divine magic, in Wren's perception, one by one

Bright red dots of light are swarming towards their location!

At this moment, with a faint sound of the bowstring, an arrow flew out of the darkness, instantly piercing Quarako's right shoulder.

"Ahh

Reading the words in the scroll carefully, the expression in Leolina's eyes gradually became solemn.

"The priest called 'Quarako, writes in this scroll that there is a great power growing in this temple, and this power can be used as the last resort of the Ebony Society, but more evil is needed to nourish it."

The female mage read word by word:

"He mentions the 'Faceless One' in this scroll, and he hopes that the other party will provide more worms, and concludes by saying that the Ebony Society's goal will be achieved, and the sealed Kaivos will return to the throne as the thirteenth new god, opening a new era for his followers!"

(End of chapter)

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