The engineering warlock stood up from the water and moved his body. The mental fatigue consumed by the spell had completely disappeared.
"How about you give me a spell that can directly restore my spirit, a divine spell or something? You've already given me so much anyway."
Esky approached Moonlight Girl and spread his paws.
Moonlight Girl shook her head, withdrew her hands that emitted white light, created a throne made of white stone out of thin air, and sat on it.
Seeing that her right paw was still stretched out in front of her, as if she wanted to ask for something, Moonlight Girl sighed.
"You are too greedy, little mouse. I have seen those things around you, plus the things the evil god gave you before, plus my gifts, what you have harvested has exceeded any of my followers.
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"And given the frequency with which you come into contact with Chaos, if it weren't for my and Uncle Kane's runes, you would have mutated into that monster long ago."
Ah? So you are saving my dog’s life?
Looking at the Moonlight Girl on the throne, Eski looked surprised. He always thought that this rune was just a buff maintainer and communicator. He didn't expect that it could also prevent corruption.
As for the past few times when he had the urge to corrupt, would he have mutated without this rune?
After thinking about the situation clearly, Eski immediately knelt down in front of the girl's god, walked over from the ground and hugged the Moonlight girl's legs, and said.
"I apologize for my disrespectful thoughts before. I promise that from now on I will use the purest gold and the most gorgeous alabaster to build you a statue of God."
The engineer warlock, who was still surprised that Lilith didn't dodge, was about to wait a little longer when he heard Moonlight Girl ask.
"Aren't you worried about being called a heretic?"
Lilith tilted her head and asked.
"There is always a way. Allow me to hold you like this. I thought you wanted me, a mouse, to be your lover."
As he said that, Eski continued to rub on the Elf God's leg. This leg can be used for a year.
"I can understand that all things in the world are obsessed with beautiful things. What's more, this is illusion and everything you do is meaningless."
Looking at the ominous light in the raised head of the engineer warlock, she added.
"If you make me unhappy, it will do you no good."
Okay, Eski let go of his paws and stepped back a few knees.
However, since Lilith is covering him, there is no problem.
Chaos has no way of attacking Archaon the way he did with the Eternal Chosen. After all, he has no family, so he has no weaknesses. Even if Elizabeth is killed, he can still get a second white one in a long time.
Hairy female rat.
Neither the other rats nor the elves are irreplaceable, so even if they lose, they can only accept it and put the account on Chaos' head.
Just as he was thinking about it, the ethereal voice of Moonlight Girl woke him up from the scene in his mind, and her eyes seemed to have some kind of moonlight light.
"Four hundred years ago, I came here once, but those little guys were locked up in a place without the wind of magic. The belief in the gods is still firm, and the contract between mortals and gods has not been destroyed."<
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Moonlight Girl sighed, if it hadn't been like this, she wouldn't have waited until Eski reminded her that she could find the human tribe on the edge of the Athel Loren Forest...
"You can still transform it with the blood cauldron, right? Your uncle Kane won't help you?"
Esky asked, didn't the conversion of his previous storm rats, clan rats, etc. go smoothly?
However, Lilith did not answer this question, she just looked at the engineering warlock in silence.
"Well, I don't want them to believe in you. After all, the Nehekhara people are my enemies, for now. But it's hard to say, the power of the Order camp is still too weak."
Esky shrugged, but Lilith frowned slightly, which made the engineering warlock quickly say.
"Aren't they fighting demons now? The covenant is broken again. If you cast some miracle, they will become you too
It’s a human shield, although it’s probably a little difficult for the divine power to fall on Asafu’s statue of the divine messenger.”
"You can give a hint to the mage over there, and then ask him to import the runes, and then make up some reason for them to go on an expedition to the Chaos Wasteland in the north. I summoned the Great Demon of Khorne to help you create such good conditions.
It’s my credit.”
With that said, Eski felt that nothing happened to him, so he pulled the goddess's arm with his paw and said.
"Stop talking about this, I have to run away, please wake me up."
Moonlight Girl looked displeased, but did not shake off Esky's claws. A group of sparkling stars appeared above her head.
"I'm not here to help you recover today."
A group of water that changed shape dragged Eski's body backward. In the air, Eski did not resist and shook his head.
"Then what's the problem? Chaos hasn't invaded in a big way yet. Even if I give you these bad soldiers under my command, I can't teleport that far. I still need you to give me a seed of the Oak of Ages first. I can help you."
You plant trees."
"That's not the case, but the Age Oak can be planted. It would be better to have a magic forest. This would be more convenient for me to support human faith here."
Moonlight Girl said, holding her head, her moonlight eyes seemed to see the scene in another place.
"The war between the elves has begun. Asuryan's test against the Phoenix King has gone too far, but I cannot interfere directly."
"Huh? You want me to stop the spicy chicken shreds?"
Esky exclaimed, his eyes full of shock at the girl's outrageous thoughts.
Malekith, at the end of the day, he and his black dragon overturned Skarbrand's. Even his current shot of dimensional lightning plasma cannot break Skarbrand's armor. Are you looking for death?
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The other party is a master of magic, and there is Moras, a bitch (blessed by Lilith) who is proficient in even the darkest magic. He wants to take advantage of magic and escape like he did here in Nehekhara, but he can't.<
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After a pause, Esky seemed to realize that the other party did not make a specific request, so he continued tentatively.
"Or should we let him become the Phoenix King directly?"
As he said that, Esky swallowed and thought about it carefully. It was actually more difficult to fight against the high-spirits alone than to stop Malekith.
"Give me some time to grow up. Even if I calculate it according to the age of the rat man, I'm still not an adult!"
"Moreover, other high elves conduct naval blockades on a daily basis. How can I provide you with a navy in this remote country?"…
Eski howled, but suddenly his throat was blocked by Lilith's commander's water and he was about to say something. He choked several times.
"I'm just letting you know first that I have nothing to do for you. Stop complaining, I have to meet other people."
Moonlight Girl waved her hand, and the water flow completely enveloped Eski. Amidst the suffocating feeling, Eski's consciousness seemed to have sunk to the bottom of the water.
The next moment, he woke up from the ground with a strong feeling of drowning.
The wind of life left only a few non-fatal wounds all over his body, which made Eski get up instantly and cough violently on the ground.
The nauseating feeling made him feel queasy, and clear water, as clear as the water in the previous fantasy, flowed out of his throat.
Soon, a package about half the size of a fist also fell out.
Esky's eyes widened, he picked up the thing and opened it. A seed inside made him stamp his pink paws angrily.
Obviously, this thing is the seed of the oak tree of the times.
"Lilith!***!"
Eski cursed, but watched as a large stream of clear green water dripped from his body to the ground, mixing with the vomited water.
He looked down and saw that there seemed to be more wind of life stored in the fur of his lower limbs. Was it given by Lilith? Or was it extracted from the ground with help?
The boss is grand. Congratulations on getting rich. He said a few words to Lilith in his mind
Feeling that your lungs are suffocated and you can only rely on the wind of life to nourish you.
Eski put away the wind of life, waved his hand, and mobilized the chaotic energy in his body.
"Forget it, let's run away first."
Green mist enveloped him, and with a flash of green light, the engineering warlock disappeared.
On the other side of the battlefield, Ukrainian agents began a new round of siege.
On the ground were the fragments of nearly 50 Ukrainian specialties. This was already the sixth batch of Ukrainian specialties that had been sent.
Skarbrand's chest, thighs, and arms were all covered with wounds of various kinds, and demonic blood seeped out from one wound after another, dripping and splashing downwards.
What makes Khorne's situation even worse is that the toxins are constantly accumulating in his body, so much so that the Black Agents can almost see Asaph's divine power inside the demon from the outside.
The demon's speed has dropped a lot. The Black Agents believe that as long as this battle continues, the demon will be poisoned and die sooner or later, and there will even be no need for the old monster to use any trump cards.
The formation of the Ukrainian special agents is too spread out. If the sand is cracked and the attack covers a width of tens of meters, at most one of them can be hit.
Skarbrand looked at the Wu** special formation that was getting further and further away, and he knew the opponent's plan quite well in his heart. He would use his life and tactics to consume his physical strength until he was finally consumed to death.
As long as he gets close to one of them, the U***t will run away from his companions, and finally use their dark blue blades to add new wounds to his body.
In fact, there are many ways to avoid such damage, but Blood Father does not like any method to reduce bleeding...
In the end, all he can do is smash these things one by one, but in this way, he can match the physical strength of the gods, but he will also be exhausted by the poison and distance.
Especially he still doesn't know how many more fragile and annoying things will be sent by that gray mist - they are not much stronger than mortals, at least to him, but their mobility is stronger.
Too much, and it can also cause small wounds on his body surface to inject toxins.
In particular, this kind of toxin is composed of divine power, which is far more difficult to deal with than magic, or the preparation of medicine. The latter two will be removed automatically without him even needing to take care of them. It is almost like it is specially designed to target big demons like them.
Made the same.
Another gray mist descended.
Twelve new black beasts joined the battle, and the fire in Skarbrand's eyes lit up.
We can't wait any longer. Although it's okay to stand there and pray for Khorne's divine power to eliminate the poison, that will displease the Blood Father.
Raising the battle ax, Skarbrand hit the ground hard. This time, he used all the power he could mobilize.
In the desert, it is no longer as simple as causing quicksand. The earth begins to tremble violently, and the surrounding sand and dust are also flying in the air.
But it wasn't just one blow, Khorne began to hit the ground with his battle ax.
The shaking on the ground became more and more violent. The man-made earthquake made the Ukrainian special agents unsteady in the quicksand, and then they fell into the quicksand more and more seriously.
The sand and dust that had completely covered the surroundings made it impossible for their eyes to see the surrounding environment clearly.
You can only rely on your ears to hear the sound of hooves stepping on the sand and the sound of wings flapping. Under the cover of the yellow sand, there are constant sounds of stones colliding and then smashing.
When the smoke dissipates a little, you can see that it is the Great Demon of Khorne, throwing the broken pieces of the Black Special that have not yet been crushed to other Black Specials that have not yet been crushed.
Under the impact of the stones flying at the speed of cannonballs, the black special agents quickly turned into new pieces.
Then, Khorne walked over to the new "corpses" and repeated the process.
Ranged attacks are usually frowned upon by Khorne, but if these ammunition are obtained through battle or your own skills, he will also agree with this method.
Black and white
Heads and arms can all be used as ammunition in the hands of Khorne.
Although Skarbrand was not able to clear out all the Black Agents, by reducing the number of melee combats, these Black Agents would not be able to inject poison into him so frequently.
No, it's not just that.
The Dark Agents discovered that the barrier between the Great Daemon of Khorne and the old palace was gone.
The two axes with sharp serrations that were stuck in the ground just now were already held in the hands of the great demon Khorne.
Under the watchful eyes of all the Black Agents, Skarbrand threw the giant ax in his hand towards the old palace now known as the Blood Temple.
The collision between the two caused a large amount of corpses to fly like shrapnel from an artillery shell, cutting down a large area of trees in the oasis in front of the old palace.
At the point of collision, Skarbrand caused new wounds on the temple wall that originally had only a small door that only mortals could pass through.
The crack quickly spread along with the impact of the axe, and then reached the base of the walls on both sides.
Not long after, the Blood Temple, which originally had only one small door, opened.
"I have seen the furnishings here before, the weak decorations, and the scriptures that can only make my ears blocked. They are all things that my Lord hates, and they are also things that I hate."
"You call this the Blood Temple!"
Skarbrand's anger burned, making the eyes of the Black Agents turn red.
They resisted the urge to engage in close combat with Skarbrand and spread their formation further apart.