"Behold, all the kings of Bafeng Mountain, is this the enemy our ancestors fought against in the dark wave?"
Belegar Hammer took off his helmet and collapsed on the ground. He was protected by the Shield of Resistance and was not the primary target. The physical damage he suffered was the lightest among the three dwarves, but facing the Chaos Demon for the first time brought him
Huge mental impact.
"One good news and one bad news."
Snorri was also very tired when he lifted the gods from the world, but as the spiritual leader of the dwarf nations, he could not show weakness easily.
"The good news is that there are not many such things even in the subspace. The bad news is that it will be even more powerful if it is not weakened by the Maelstrom. Let's review this battle carefully. Our opponents are not limited to goblins and rats."
Shaking his arms and standing up, Snorri knew that instead of continuing to provide psychological counseling to Belegar, he should check what his subordinates had cleared out of this evil cave.
"Dear Ancestors, this place is complicated and filled with dirt and evil. But there are three places that you need to decide for yourself: the altar, the cell and the warehouse. Alas, may the ancestors and gods bless those poor mustaches."
Halkenhaver Gansu, the former gatekeeper of Eight Peaks Mountain, reported that spirits that cannot be corrupted are the best choice for exploring this high-risk environment.
"Why does this statue feel so old to me? What do you think, Brian?"
Directly below the hall where the fierce battle just took place was the main activity place of the so-called Goraz sect. Snorri carefully observed the sculptures with strange styles except that they were dwarf in size.
"Ming Jian, my Majesty, judging from the degree of weathering, I think it should have been completed at the end of the Golden Age!" The soldiers knew that there was a risk and took the initiative to close their eyes. The explorer only squinted his eyes after receiving Snorri's blessing rune.
Come forward.
"Tsk, what a pervert you are. You started planning this so early. If it hadn't been for the catastrophe, who knows if it would have become a climate change! Now I'm afraid it's my fault that she's back to her old business."
Snorri stroked his beard and deduced the whole story. The youngest Slaanesh couldn't compete with the other three on soft cakes like elves and humans, so it was an option to pick a hard nut.
"Boom!"
It was useless to guess what the dark power was thinking. Snorri raised his hand and knocked down the statue with a hammer, and then smashed it into pieces with a thunder blow.
"Beep! Godhead seed detected!"
“What an unexpected surprise!”
The sudden prompt from the system made Snorri notice a bit of golden light in the gravel. With a slight touch, it dispersed with the wind and merged into his body.
For Slaanesh, it was impossible for her to allow the great demon under her to form a godhead to be equal to her, but it was not feasible to spread her faith with whips alone. Therefore, she placed the power of the vest of "Goraz" on Wither.
As shown in the image, anyone who obtains her permission using it as a medium can cast magical spells.
“One percent control of wealth and power!”
"A blue ocean, so wonderful!"
As expected, this godhead crystal is really about wealth. After checking the ownership of the entire wealth, Snorri was pleasantly surprised to find that only less than 10% of the share was taken away by "Nightwalker Ranold". Compared to Storm
And thumping is so much better.
Ranold is a new god born after the establishment of the human empire. She is considered the goddess of fraud and luck, and is worshiped by thieves, gamblers and swindlers. Of course, what these evil forces do is shining gold, which makes
She holds a small amount of wealth and power.
There is no doubt that Ranold's beliefs are not public. Her places of worship are often small shrines on the walls of casinos, brothels, taverns and other places where filth and evil are hidden. As a result, as a god, she is weak.
He doesn't have his own defensive weapons yet, so he's not a very strong opponent.
"So many, it seems that they have performed the trick of turning stone into gold, and it seems to be quite real!"
As soon as the door of the sect's warehouse was pushed open, the golden light almost dazzled Snorri's eyes. There were all kinds of things inside, and they were also filled with a large number of irregular stones. They looked and even felt pure.
Made of gold.
"Don't worry about them. It won't take long for them to return to their original state. Take these and those out and burn them all!"
The most widely known and coveted power of wealth and power is the Midas touch, and most of the high-level followers of Ranold can do it. It is not impossible to achieve permanent transformation, but the price paid will be far greater than the value of gold.
"I am Renn, Renn of the Forged Iron Clan, I am not.
Me, who am I?"
Passing through the tunnel with obvious signs of repair, Snorri followed Gansu to the deepest part of the mine. It was converted into a prison, and the original guards were subdued. In the cell, a dwarf was pulling his beard in pain.
"Ren, my poor old man, what's wrong with you?" Brian obviously knew this poor man. He rushed up and shook the railing with all his strength, calling.
"Let me see, may the Mother Goddess save him!"
Looking at this state, Snorri knew that he was suffering mental torture. Chaos disdained physical torture. Even the Emperor's Primarch could not resist the most basic temptation, let alone a mere mortal.
"Fortunately, he has a strong will and the erosion is not deep!" Activating the Valaya Ritual, the green light ball filled the cell, and Renne gradually calmed down under the output regardless of the cost.
"Where am I? Brian, run quickly and tell the King of the South! That guy is a devil in disguise!" As soon as he opened his eyes and saw Brian's copper beard, the dwarf struggled to sit up and shouted loudly.
"Hey, look who this is! The respected ancestors are here! The great secret keeper has also been shattered to pieces under the hammer of the storm!"
"Praise your bravery, praise the grace of the Mother Goddess, I, I.
"No matter how strong a warrior is, he will inevitably become incoherent after experiencing great sorrow and joy. Snorri handed him a glass of beer through the cell door.
"Ren is the ranger captain of Iron Peak Castle. He has rich experience in sneaking and ambushes. He once served as Prince Domgar's guide deep into the Eight Peaks Mountain. King Kazador sent him to investigate. I thought everything was safe, but I almost made a big mistake.
disaster."
Seeing his old friend describe Ku Gao, Brian's face was filled with self-reproach. He wanted to open the cell door, but Snorri had no intention of giving way. He just stared at the restrained guard in trance.
"It's a shame to say that we were somehow spied on. The devil suddenly attacked and wiped out all the brothers with one blow. It wanted to force me to fall and go back to corrupt Tiefeng Castle, but even if I die, I can't.
We can’t let it succeed!”
After calming down, Ren declared his determination loudly and Snorri nodded slowly without comment. The situation was completely under control. How to deal with the aftermath to eliminate hidden dangers and minimize negative impacts became a new theme.
