The Supreme Ring was in Chen Ang's hands, just like the most simple and unpretentious ring, and was not at all conspicuous, but Helast could still feel the terrible power to put his soul in, perhaps an illusion, or perhaps not. He understood that his soul had long become a slave to the Lord of the Ring, and the Supreme Ring was only surrendered to one person.

The Lord of Darkness Vader Morgoth.

In front of him, Helaster could not even have the intention of resisting. Even if Helaster personally casts the other nineteen rings, the spiritual power of the Nine Copper Rings, the magic power of the Seven Iron Copper Rings, and even the Arcane Lock of the Three Gems, they all surrendered to the soul-corrosive darkness of the Supreme Lord Ring.

Chen Ang gently sticks to the magic power of the Ring of Fire Naya, and the power of the ancient elves' advanced arcane magic was rooted in the magic net, and shakes the majesty of Mistera. Through a series of entanglements, engaging, bending, coiling, overlapping, twisting, and stretching magic net behaviors, this structure woven according to mysterious laws, forms a complex and grand magic structure.

The fire element plane quietly approaches the main world through the ether.

The huge, vast and boundless energy flowed from the fire element plane to the main world, and was bounded and controlled by Naya's power. In the sea outside the deep water city, a pillar of clouds spreading across the sky and earth were formed.

The fiery ring of fire!

The power of the Supreme Lord Ring controls this powerful ring. Only this power traced back to the origin of the Lord Ring can overwhelm the tyrannical elemental ocean, the boiling sea water rolls, turning a sea area of ​​dozens of miles into a dead zone. Steam and heat evaporate to the sky, forming an extremely dense cloud layer, and the powerful force of fire element quietly accumulates among the clouds.

Helast even felt that several very powerful fire element elders were wandering in this unusual area. Enjoy and guard the volcano in the sky.

Then there is the Water Ring Nanya. The power of the Mikaku controls part of the Water Element Ring and is projected on the sea. The powerful water element breath quickly attracts part of the power of the sea and sets up huge waves on the sea. Sea monsters and water elements walk out from the depths of the sea and make waves on the sea.

The confrontation between fire and water has begun at the same time in the clouds above and the ocean below. The chaotic torrential elemental torrent triggered a fierce confrontation between water and fire, forming a powerful wind disturbance in the air, making the sea near the Deep Water City a place as terrifying as hell.

The Ring of Qi Element Via, the last gem ring, activates the power of the wind element plane in the air and completely detonates the confrontation between the water element plane and the fire element plane. An unprecedented storm that covers hundreds of miles has reached the conditions for existence between the three rings. A huge hurricane is forming near the Deep Water City.

"The crazy natural power, even the gods will be shocked!"

Natural disasters enveloped the Deep Water City, turning it almost into an isolated island. This huge port frequently communicates with foreign countries and is almost cut off. Perhaps only underground can maintain a calmness?

Rust...rust...

The road to Skull Harbor was rugged and dark. Spiders and monsters lurked in the corner of the authentic stone road, awakened by the subtle friction sound, carefully stumbled on the ground to sense the slightest vibration in the grotto labyrinth. But they were soon scared to penetrate into the cracks, because it was the sound of steel and fur rubbing, and leather and ground contact. From thousands of different individuals.

Collision, friction, knocking, and steel with tough texture emits the most pleasant whisper, gathering into torrents. It gathers into the sea, gathering into waves, and floods this grotto maze with its unstoppable power. This is the sound of the army and the poem of war.

The fleshy moss opened its tentacles into the air. These fleshy blankets with mucus and foul smell crawled out of the cracks of the rocks. On their gum-filled fungal blankets, there were also the remains of spiders and monsters.

Skull Port is another deep water city, the city of darkness. It is hidden underground and connected to the underground maze of the deep water city. It is the favorite of smugglers and marginal people. The sewers connect it with the entire city and form the other side of the city's rotten, smelly, dark and depraved.

Those who survive here are gangsters and villains, which are some things that maintain their survival through smuggling, coercion, violence and blood. In other words, they are competitors of Chen Ang’s Blood Hand Gang and a dynamic social organization.

Lek held his spell book and stumbled between the gravel and the cracks. When he looked up, he could see the orc warrior's hard back as hard as iron, and the heavy armor almost as big as him. There were many such warriors around him. In a simple comparison, it was only one-tenth of the legal population of Deep Water City.

This is what he saw, less than one-fifth of the entire army.

For a moment, this young boy was unable to figure out some of the things it contained. This number was still a mathematical concept for him. If he knew it, he would not have made a naive suggestion to Chen Ang, "assassinate the person in charge of his competitors." Only when this concept is associated with massacre, destruction, rule, and tyranny, can it have dominance.

The torrent of steel is cold and stiff, with a cruel beauty. Lek didn't know how he found the word "beauty" from the hideous ugly faces of these orcs, but those huge iron blocks were full of a unique charm. A kind of hideous domineering aura originated from the charm of killing.

Seeing this torrent with a slow and sufficient force to destroy everything, Lek couldn't help but press his right hand on his face, feeling the cold stinging and fishy rust smell of steel. This smell tempted him to stick out his tongue and lick it on the finger tiger, and then he felt a fact that he would never forget in his life:

The smell of iron is the same as blood!

This is Skull Harbor, every inch of land here is covered with blood, and every wealth here is not easy to obtain. This is a place of ambition, greed and blood, a place beyond the law, a city of shadow under the glory, and the thieves union Enesar is the actual controller of order here.

In that remote corner deep in the shadows, there is a very thin shed, and it is hard for anyone to imagine that this would be the gathering place of the thieves' union, Enasar.
Chapter completed!