Demigod, Olakyr.

The most powerful creature in the wind elemental realm, it doesn't need to be dictated to anyone except the Goddess of Wind, but if a mortal wants to summon it, as long as the conditions are negotiated, it can still be.

But how did you directly summon a Wind Elemental Lord?

So what do you want them to come back for?

Just this one demigod, the entire fairy wilderness is not allowed to walk sideways.

Gordon thought to himself.

After all, it was planning to pick up some wool here, but it had heard that the monster minions teleported by Quest were all elite.

But the appearance of the demigod Olakir directly made it soy sauce.

As long as you are waving the flag and shouting on the sidelines, you can easily lie down and win, and it has nothing to do with it.

This made Gordon a little regretful, it was better to stay on the battlefield over there, and still harvest a little talent.

On the other side, a roar louder than thunder rang out in the area covered by the Thunder Prison.

"No!

"You're acting! you've summoned a demigod!"

"It can't be!"

The voice couldn't tell who it was, but with such a powerful cry, Gordon was probably the unmasked Evil Giant King, Quest.

But no one responded to it, and the statue of the god of thunder was still carrying out the most cruel heavenly punishment, and white thunder light containing destruction fell from the sky.

Fall into the giant city in the distance.

But even in the face of the demigod, this legendary lord, did not give up resistance.

But when it wanted to use its golden evil eye to fix the Thor sculpture on it.

The demigod Olakir snorted slowly.

"Hmm! ridiculous!"

The sound of the sound could be heard by the entire city, directly suppressing Quest's words.

The Thor sculpture opened its purple eyes without pupils that had been transformed by the thunder light, and for the first time looked squarely at the ruin giant King Quest below.

Then, I saw it raise its hand slightly, and a sparkling electric thunder was born in its palm.

With a flick of the flick, the electric light swam down its swirling naktoes like a snake, turning into a purple thunderbolt that burrowed into Quest's monster army, refracting wildly.

One, two, three......

All monsters that come into contact with the purple thunder light will be transformed into a corpse that talks like a fire, and no creature can resist its power.

Even the hydra lizard, which had several lives, could only fall with hatred under the erosion of the purple thunder light, and the six heads exploded directly, unable to recover.

"No! I can't ..... Lose!"

"I'm not going to lose!"

Quest watched as his family members fell down one by one.

He looked up at the terrace of the tall tower in the city.

With a resentful look in his golden eyes, he looked at the bard who was playing the piano and standing on the high platform, and said hatefully.

But the purple thunder light didn't give it any chance, and before it finished speaking, it absorbed the purple thunder light of life in the monster's body, and returned to the dark clouds.

And then? The next second? Dark clouds above, a thunderbolt like a pillar of light? Directly covered its huge body? The filthy and rickety body of the Waste Giant King turned into a pool of black shadows under the pillar of white light and thunder? Then it gradually fades away in the white light and turns into powder.

Wait until the thunder clears? Not a single flesh or bone has been shed in the same place? Only the brilliant golden scepter was left lying quietly on the ground that had turned into white earth.

The legend has fallen!

Even though Quest had already touched the threshold of divinity.

But in front of the real demigods, it has almost no power to fight back.

Only his unwilling roar is the end of this end!

As the pillars of light that can light up the heavens and the earth dissipate.

The thunder and winds in the distance didn't last long.

As Gordon and the other legionnaires who had returned with them approached the city of Wimstein.

The thunder in their ears has been completely extinguished? The dark clouds also slowly faded.

Everything was like the first sunny day after the rain.

Gordon looks at the afterglow of the sunset behind the dark clouds? It gives it a sense of morning light.

And the statue of the god of thunder under the dark clouds just now, the wind elemental lord Olakir, has also disappeared without a trace, only the city of Wimstan on the shore of the golden lake, which has been baptized by thunder and lightning.

Gordon and his teammates followed the army back to the city of Yaling, whose gates had disappeared.

They just got out of here this morning.

Now? But that's the result.

As far as the eye can see, there are potholes on the ground? A ruined building, with black smoke still emitting in the distance? There is also an unpleasant smell of burnt fire in the air, as well as blood stains on the beach as far as the eye can see.

No doubt? It was an extremely brutal battle.

The strength of the city is empty and is attacked by the monster army led by Quest? If not a legendary bard? If Vesa is here, I'm afraid that when they return, they will only be able to see the scene of monsters slaughtering the city.

The teammates beside Gordon, as well as the other legion members, couldn't hold back their mood for a long time, the reinforcements of the Summer King's Court were fine, if they were the natives of Wimstein City.

They were already anxiously rushing to the city, they had all lived here, whether it was the fairy dragon Diliza, the forest spirit girl Mirivia, or the tree man Anlu, they all knew people and things here, and the city of Wimstein was breached.

Although they can't understand their mood at this time, Gordon can still understand it.

After all, if it returns to Rika Island and finds that it has been wreaked havoc and familiar things and people are long gone, it will also be anxious and angry.

And as they went deeper and deeper into the city, there were more and more shocking images.

Most were the corpses of the inhabitants with weapons in their hands, but to no avail in the face of the brutal monsters.

The original beautiful magical buildings of Yaling were also destroyed at this time, the giant trees collapsed, and the thick branches that could be seen everywhere lay quietly on the ground, these were the paths that Yaling used to walk.

However, when Gordon and the team came to the second part of the city, outside the walls of the upper city, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw the monster corpses on the visible ground and the closed gate of the upper city.

The worst had not yet happened, and a part of the city of Wimstein had survived.

Gordon stepped over a humanoid body in tattered armor with one foot all over the place, and the reason why he said humanoid was because Gordon couldn't tell which race it was from running out.

The carbonization after the lightning left it barely able to die in humanoid form.

And farther away, Gordon also saw the corpse of a giant dragon crawling under a fallen tree somewhere, it still maintained a roaring posture before it died, but unfortunately this did not save its life, in terms of length, it was bigger than the tragic dragon killed by Gordon's team.

But now it's just a pile of charred bones under the thunder prison.

"Open the door! We're back!"

Someone had already stood outside the gate of the upper city and started shouting, and after a long time inside, there was a tired and excited voice.

"You're back! I'll go down and open the door for you now. ”

The Yaling guards on the city wall saw the Yaling soldiers who were also covered with wind and frost below, and there were blood stains on their armor, and they said again and again.

Gordon followed him into the gates.

The buildings in the upper city are still well preserved, and they are no longer in a state of destruction outside, and it is obvious that Orakil has shown mercy to the area under him.

The control range, for it, couldn't be simpler.

And the Gordon team also began to scatter as they entered the city, they all had their own things to do, for example, Dilisha wanted to go to see his people, and Xiuster had to report back to the temple first to understand the situation, and the tree man Anlu did not choose to enter the city, it was outside, silently cleaning up the torsos of the same kind, tidying them up, and returning to nature as completely as possible.

As for Mirivia, she yelled and didn't know what to do, and Gordon unconsciously walked to the Garden Square, that is, Peria's home, where there was no longer the peaceful atmosphere of the beginning, and the Yaling who came and went either had a serious face or a sad face.

"Could it be?"

As Gordon got closer and closer to Peria's treehouse house, his mood became a little heavy, and although he had not been acquainted with Peria for many days, he still had some good feelings for this warm-hearted Yaling girl.

Especially when her mother gave her Transfiguration Ring, Gordon's inclination became even more apparent.

However, its heaviness dissipated as Peria hurried out of the treehouse and crashed headlong into its arms.

"Oh, it hurts! Lord Coraton, you're back!"

Peria found that she had hit an iron wall, and quickly looked up and wanted to apologize, but she found that it was Gordon and called out in surprise.

She looked a little embarrassed at this time, her face was dirty, the leather armor on her body was also corroded into pits, and her originally white arms were also tied with white bandages.

Once, when the Tragic Dragon's filth erupted, she was also in the range, but she was lucky enough to have the armor her mother gave her before the expedition to be of good quality, and she only had some stains on her arms and thighs.

But it still left some ugly scars on her body.

Although it can be repaired with divine arts, at present, divine techniques are reserved for the seriously injured, and she can only bandage them simply.

What's more, compared to the other companions who were directly sprinkled on their faces by the Miserable Dragon's filth outburst, Yaling's beautiful appearance no longer exists, and it is even more terrifying than the old ghost woman, which is good enough.

"Are you alright?"

Gordon glanced at Peria's injuries and pulled out a healing scroll from her dimensional pouch and asked if she needed it.

And Peria hurriedly waved her hand.

"Lord Coralton, I don't need it! You better leave it to others who need it more! I can still hold on!"

Peria, who screamed in pain from the wound, did not take Gordon's healing scroll, but refused, humbling.

"And where are you going in a hurry now?"

"To Everevening Square!"

"I heard that there was a call for volunteers for reconstruction, so I took a break and planned to help!"

"Then I'll go with you!"

Gordon was idle, and planned to go over and take a look, help by the way, and then inquire about where to go to the underground cave.

On the way, it learned from other people that the Waste Giant King Quest had died at the hands of the demigods, so the purpose of its trip was no longer hindered.

But by the time Gordon and Peria walked to the Plaza of Twilight, the Yaling there was already busy.

It was only with the help of an orderly Yaling attendant that Peria and Gordon managed to find the hall where volunteers were being gathered.

After entering the main hall, Gordon found that this was originally a banquet hall for Yaling to receive outsiders, and the people inside were also busy, coming and going, leaving in a hurry.

Gordon and Peria quickly found the commissioner in charge of volunteering and unified operations, and learned from him that there are currently three types of volunteer actions.

The first is to clean up the garbage, divide the corpses of those monsters, as well as the corpses of Yaling, and the fallen giant trees in the city, and place them properly.

The second is to restore the buildings, and the buildings of Wimstein City will be repaired, including those broken gates, which need to be rebuilt.

The third is to clean up the fish that slipped through the net, although there are few creatures that can survive under the thunder prison of the demigod Olakir, but it is not excluded that when the thunder comes, some creatures that will dig holes hide in the ground in a vain attempt to avoid the thunder, in short, they are responsible for vigilance and investigation.

The third requires a little strength.

Gordon thought about it, and then chose the third one, intending to see if he could pick up a few heads.

However, when he and Peria, who were on their way to the lower city with the repair mission, passed through an inner city road, they found that there was an open space that was unusually crowded.

And the Yalings there all bowed their heads to a wooden dragon sculpture.

"What is this?"

Gordon, with the curiosity of a cat, looked at Peria suspiciously.

"Mr. Coraton, this is Lord Zyra. ”

Peria immediately gave an explanation, she naturally knew about the self-sealing incident, after all, this matter had already spread among everyone.

"The legendary mirage?"

After hearing what Peria had to say, Gordon planned to go over and take a look.

......

On the other side, under the central tower of the upper city, after drawing up the second price contract with the demigod elemental lord, Vessa's expression was a little heavy, replaced by a touch of joy.

Just now, she and she learned from the demigod Olakir by paying an extra price for a few precious artworks of Yaling.

Removing the Corrupt Divinity from her companion Mirage is as simple as finding a few items rich in Corryon or other positive deities, and letting it take it, and neutralizing the Rotten Divinity in her body.

However, what Weisha didn't expect was that the mirage's recovery speed was faster than anyone could have imagined.

Before she could teleport back to the Summer King's Court and borrow the divine power item.

Somewhere in the upper area, the half-cut mirage of the incarnate tree, which was firmly protected by Yaling, had begun to take shape after absorbing the life force of the nearby trees.

It's just that the dragon's tail has not been completely restored.

At this time, the expression of the tree-turned mirage was extremely struggling, indescribably distorted and weird.

Moreover, the appearance began to change.

Xylosarcomas began to grow on the tree-shaped body, and the eyes that were originally symmetrical in the skull began to grow larger and smaller.

At this time, Zyra, who couldn't move, was extremely anxious.

Only it knows.

Not long ago, in the corrupted divinity in her body, a touch of wisdom was actually born.

And that touch of wisdom is called "Quest!"

It's not dead yet, though its body is shattered in the demigod Olakir's pillar of thunder hell.

But its divinity is still in her.

So, at the moment of death, its overflowing soul began to gather and be resurrected in divinity.

Vainly trying to resurrect from the mirage.

With her current strength, there is no way to drive it away, and she has lost the authority to control her body.

And the evil soul in its soul that was tainted by the corrupt divinity had already been impatiently used when the mirage body had not yet been completely unsealed.

Mirage.

In the Emerald Dream Realm, he wants to kill the surrounding creatures and fill its strength.

Mirages have no soul objects and are very weak.

He needs to make up for his strength so that he can be more sure to stand out from the encirclement.

As a result, a hazy mist spilled out of the body of the wood mirage, completely enveloping the surrounding area.

All creatures wrapped in the mist completely disappeared from the land of Wimstein.

Among them, the disappeared creatures include the black dragon who had just come to take a look at the pseudonym Golaton.

Gordon.