There is no doubt that Carusat was also interested in the "Tomb of the Juggernaut".

It's just that the orcs don't pay attention to culture, so the ancient history has long been lost in the long river of history, so they don't know too many secrets about the "Juggernaut Veil".

Right now, the people of the Darkmoon Church don't know where to get the news that they were able to open the "Tomb of the Sword Saint", and of course Carusat didn't want to miss it.

If you really enter it, even if you don't get the "Blood Roar", entering the "Tomb of the Sword Master" is already a very glorious thing in itself. In this way, even if he can't become a big chief in the future, his position in the tribe will still be very stable, at least inheriting the position of the wolf lord will not be a problem.

As if she had expected Carusat to make such a decision, Illidia just sighed low and didn't say anything more.

He knew very well that this young orc nobleman might have many advantages and a friend worth making friends with, but that didn't mean he didn't have ambitions, and he would also be very ruthless when it came to matters of vital interest.

............

The ritual of summoning demons continues.

Several people from the Darkmoon Church didn't expect that there would be someone watching in the dark, and they were all engrossed in it at the moment.

The expression of the demon warlock Hesfer became more and more excited, and in a place where the demonic aura was so strong, his strength was also greatly improved, and the blood sacrifice was naturally smoother.

At this time, some kind of strange fluctuation emanated around him, and the demonic aura that escaped around seemed to be attracted and quickly converged. The orc child on the ground was affected by the demonic energy, and his body suddenly shook violently, and blood seeped from every pore of his body.

The terrifying thing was that the blood did not flow naturally, but instead flew into the air, condensing in front of Hesfer into a complex and incomprehensible blood-colored rune.

Time passed minute by minute, very quickly. The blood of all orc children was drained, and the runes reached the height of one person.

Hesfell's face flushed, and it was clear that he was also under a lot of pressure. Sensing that the heat was almost over, he took a deep breath and screamed, finally allowing the few people lurking in the distance to hear what he was saying.

It was a stiff, hoarse language that felt indescribably chaotic.

Although Leo couldn't understand it, he could still tell it because he had heard it before, and it was the demonic language of the lower realm. A product of chaos and evil.

"The calling is about to begin. Illidia's expression was solemn, and then he translated Hesfer's scream: "Children of the lower realms, I sacrifice with the blood of the creatures of the main material world, and summon you to come. We make this a contract with you, and you will enjoy the blood of my sacrifice, and I will accept your service!"

After saying this, the blood-colored rune suddenly shattered, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge door.

Hessfell raised his arms and slowly opened them. With his movements, the huge blood-colored door opened at the same time.

A fishy, scorching breath erupted from the giant gate in an instant, like an erupting crater.

After the impact, several other members of the Darkmoon Church were almost on their feet. But they didn't have the slightest sense of retreating, but their faces showed joy.

"Hesfer, let the demons out! We're going to start the sacrifice too!" one of them commanded in a loud voice, and the others stepped back. Get out of the way of a slightly larger area.

Hesfell nodded, and uttered a few demonic words again.

In the next second, countless low-level demons surged out of the blood-colored gate. There were at least a hundred, and in the blink of an eye, the entire skeleton was crowded. The vast majority of them were the lowest-level cowards, with only two slightly larger Kwasai demons.

Generally speaking, demons obey the laws of chaos, they break their promises and will betray at any time, trample on honor and can change their minds at any time, and kill unlawfully to destroy everything. But there is one thing, demons respect the strong, they easily dare not resist the creatures that are stronger than themselves, but they will use various ways to abuse creatures that are not as good as themselves.

Hesfer's strength may be good, but even if he borrows the demonic energy here and summons so many demons at once, it still consumes a lot, and it is completely impossible to restrain so many demons through the contract formed by summoning.

The two Kwassems immediately realized that the creature was the one who had summoned him, and that he was very weak.

Barely hesitating, they roared at the same time, ordering the surrounding cowards to attack Hesfer.

Killing the summoner has always been the favorite thing that summoned demons do.

The cowardly demons themselves were very weak, and they were not as good as ordinary humans, so they did not dare to resist the Kwassei, and immediately screamed and wanted to rush up and drown Hesfer, who was close at hand.

But Hesfell didn't panic, didn't even retreat, just stood there waiting for something.

Before the first cowardly demon rushed in front of him, the other three people from the Darkmoon Church finally started to act.

They all put their hands in fists in front of them, their expressions extremely solemn, and their mouths whispered prayers.

After an instant, a circular magic circle bloomed on the skeleton, and the cowardly demons were affected by the invisible force, and they were frozen in place one by one, unable to move a single bit.

"They've been ready for a long time, and even the magic circle has been engraved on the bones in advance?" said Illidia in surprise.

The old orc Bullock's eyes were fixed on the front, and he rejoiced: "Yes, fortunately, we came in time, and if we are a little late, I am afraid we will not be able to catch up." ”

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, a gray light suddenly rose from the magic circle, drowning all the summoned demons.

Leo has applied the Eagle Eye Technique to himself, and although he is far away, he can still see the situation inside, which is very terrifying!

All demons are disintegrating!

The bones and flesh of the cowardly demons were separated, and their bodies were broken into pieces, and under the action of divine power, these small pieces continued to shrink, and after just a few breaths, they completely turned into powder, mixed with blood, and permeated the range of the magic circle.

Even the much stronger Kwasai Demon didn't last long, and in the blink of an eye, he encountered the same solution.

"What the hell is this? How powerful is it?" the old orc Bullock was shocked, his eyesight was just as good, and he could see the scene clearly.

Leo's heart was surging, according to his previous guess, these people from the Dark Moon Church should not have such strength.

Unless...... They have some powerful artifact in their hands?

No one was able to answer. And the next moment, the gray light in the magic circle rose into the sky, and the disintegrating demonic powder exploded, fluttering and sprinkling, as if a disgusting reddish-brown snowflake had fallen.

After a minute, all the powder fell to the ground, covering a radius of several hundred meters.

"What are they doing here?" the old orc looked puzzled, but his hand holding the bow was still steady, and as soon as Carusat gave the order, it would be launched.

His voice had just fallen. Suddenly, the earth began to shake violently.

"Over there! what's that?" exclaimed, Illitya's eyes wide.

With the shaking of the earth, not far from the bones of the demon lord, the earth cracked a huge opening, and the artificially built stairs could be faintly seen, stretching downward, not knowing where it led.

"Tomb of the Juggernaut, that's the entrance to the Tomb of the Juggernaut!" said Kalusat's face with excitement written on it.

"Young wolf lord, are you attacking now, they don't seem to be in very good shape!" Brock asked hurriedly. In his mind, Carusat's safety always comes first, and the sooner he can kill his enemies, the better.

Carusat just shook his head and said, "Wait." Let's see what they do next. ”

Leo agrees with his decision.

Since it has been decided to wait for the "Tomb of the Sword Saint" to open, it is better to let the people of the Darkmoon Church go in first, if there is any danger inside. They also encountered it first, so it was better than breaking in on their own.

Noticing the opening of the "Tomb of the Sword Saint", the people of the Darkmoon Church were very excited. After a few words of discussion, they jumped off the bones and then lined up again. Tentatively entered the entrance, and disappeared in an instant.

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was no more movement, Carusat said, "Let's go, let's go too!"

Soon, several people came to the entrance of the "Tomb of the Sword Master".

Fearing that the enemy would be on guard inside, they did not enter directly, but were infiltrated by the old orc Brock to investigate first.

After a while, the sound of three consecutive slight taps on the stone wall came, and the agreed safety signal was heard, and the three people behind cautiously entered the tunnel.

The light was cut off, and the tunnels were dark.

Leo has a "magical journey" eye and has a certain amount of dark vision, Illidia is a moon elf and has good dark vision in his own right, only Carusat, who is a warrior, has a hard time seeing things in a dark environment. However, he was prepared, took out a small bottle, poured out a few drops of dark red liquid and applied it to his eyelids, and instantly regained his sight.

Even after a long time, the tunnels are still very well preserved, but the orcs have never understood what aesthetics are, so they are very rough to build.

After walking along the tunnel for hundreds of meters, a light suddenly came from ahead.

It was a heavy metal door, covered with turquoise rust, which had been opened by the Darkmoon Church, and the light came through the cracks.

Surprisingly, on the metal door, there are some faint patterns, as if to prove that the orcs are not completely ignorant of decoration.

After confirming that there was no danger inside, the four of them entered it through the gap in the metal door, and a wide hall appeared, and the deepest part was divided into two passages, and they did not know where they were going.

And at the top of the hall, a round crystal is inlaid with light, and it is from the crystal that the light emanates.

"After all these years, that thing is still lit!" Illidia exclaimed.

"Glow Stone, a very precious magical material. Leo recognized the crystal, and secretly wondered if he would take it off before he could leave, if things went well.

Carusat didn't think much of it, instead his gaze fell on a stone in the depths of the hall.

"What's that?"

"Looks like it's a tombstone. Leo guessed that he had seen some symbols on the stones, which were supposed to be some kind of writing.

"Tombstone indeed, ancient orc language. Bullock walked over and tried to translate, "Here lies Gluck Roar, the toughest warrior among the orcs. The beginning and the end of the curse of our nation are closely linked to it. His name originally meant "fearless heart" to us, and he lived up to his name! His giant body towered in front of Azgalore like an iron tower, winning us freedom and glory with his blood. Salute to you, my brother, may the roar never die. ”

"It seems that the Juggernaut is indeed buried here, and his bones should be inside. Carusat pondered for a moment, not knowing what to think, and then said, "Bullock, can you tell which passage they have taken?"

The old orc carefully examined the ground and quickly replied, "They are separated, and two people each have gone through a passage. ”

"Shall we do it? Shall we part up too?" said Carussat, glancing at the other two, to see what they thought.

"Yes. Leo nodded, "But how do you divide it?"

"I'm with Bullock, how about you two together?" replied Carussat, seeing that a few of them had no opinion, and then continued: "Let's go to the left, you go to the right, be careful, and if there is an uncontrollable situation, immediately retreat to converge." ”

"Good. Leo responded.

Judging from the way the tomb was opened, there should still be a powerful force here that I don't understand, plus there are people from the Dark Moon Church, so I can't be too careful.

The teams split up and went to one side.

Leo and Illidia remained silent and walked along the passage on the right for a few minutes when suddenly a voice sounded.

The two hurriedly stopped, leaned against the edge of the stone wall, and eavesdropped on their minds.

"Damn, why not here?" it was a somewhat shrill male voice, sounding very agitated.

Another much calmer voice said, "Look for it slowly, the oracle can't be wrong, it must be here." ”

"Slowly, you can still say that! We're running out of time!" the first voice retorted.

"There's no way around that...... Stop, don't touch ......."

Before the second voice could finish speaking, a low roar suddenly sounded.

“@#￥@%&#%#！”

It was an unrecognizable language, but the anger in it was self-evident. What's even weirder is that the roar doesn't come from somewhere, but directly into the soul!

Illidia felt something, and her face changed dramatically in an instant: "Ancestral Spirit! That's the ancestral spirit of the orcs! The ancestral spirit that guards this place has awakened!" (To be continued......)