After the dwarves slaughtered the orcs, Bruno took out the magic props for communication. The halfling Regis who was far away in Dulin Town was awakened by Bruno in the middle of the night. The dwarves hoped to use the sociable halfling's mouth to bring ten
News spreads that the town is about to face an army of terrifying monsters.
"All the orcs, goblin tribes, and sub-giant tribes in the Spine of the World area have been united under a mage named Akal Kessell?" Regis asked in disbelief.
The dwarf's deep voice loomed in the magic crystal: "Yes, Imric has used magic to find out all the memories of the frost giant. In addition to this monster army, the mage master also has extremely powerful
magic."
"Speaking of this, I also have news." Regis said as if he had remembered something.
"Do you still remember Hestaf? My spies told me that he led the people on the tundra to surrender to an unknown force. I am afraid he is the Akar Kessell you are talking about."
"They are preparing to attack the Ten Towns," Regis continued. "The barbarians led by the one-eyed and strong chief have also joined their ranks!"
Wulfgar's face turned red in anger and embarrassment. His people actually fought alongside the orcs! He knew who Regis was talking about Hestaf, because Wulfgar belonged to the Elk Tribe and had once
Carrying the banner beside Heefstad, Drizzt also recalled the one-eyed king painfully. He put a comforting hand on Wulfgar's shoulder.
"Go to Bryn Shander," Drizzt said. "Regis, you must warn humanity. They must unite to deal with this unprecedented disaster."
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Akal Kessell is sitting in the Divination Hall, which is the room in the Magic Crystal Tower used to cast the powerful prophecy spells of broken magic crystals. It is located on the third floor of the Magic Crystal Tower.
As he looked intently at the dark mirror in front of him, his fingers tapped uneasily on the armrests of the huge throne. Billin's report on the reinforcements had not yet arrived, and the last time the wizard was summoned by the sub-giant cave was still unknown.
Mystery, because no one on the other side responded to his answer. The mirror in the cave now showed only blackness, resisting the wizard's intention to see the entire room.
If the mirror over there has been broken, Kessell should be able to feel such changes in the vision. But the current situation is even more mysterious, because there is something he cannot understand blocking his sight, which seems to be in the mirror.
There is something there at the other end that makes the prophecy spell of the broken magic crystal inaccessible.
This dilemma caused him to lose his composure and began to wonder whether he had been deceived or discovered. His fingers were still tapping anxiously.
"Maybe it's time to make a decision," Ertu suggested, standing next to the throne as usual.
"We haven't gathered all our strength yet!" Kessell retorted. "Many goblin tribes and a large tribe of giants are about to join. The barbarians are not ready yet."
"The armies are hungry for battle," Ertu pointed out. "They are already fighting each other. You will soon find your army falling apart around you!"
Kessell agreed that keeping many goblin tribes together for a long time was a bold and dangerous approach. Perhaps it would be better to send them out immediately. But the wizard wanted to advance with greater certainty. He wanted to have the army at its strongest.
Time to attack.
"Where is Billin?" Kessell shouted. "Why doesn't it respond to my call?"
He wiped the sweat from his face, maybe the broken magic crystal and the devil's suggestion to him to send less conspicuous barbarians to the cave was right. If those fishermen found that there was an unusual combination of monsters,
Lurking in their area, what would they think? How much have they guessed?
Ertu noticed that Kessell's uneasiness was difficult to resolve. The demons and the Shattered Crystal had already forced Kessell to attack as soon as the news of Bilin was cut off. But the cowardly wizard wanted to ensure that the number of his troops was overwhelming.
, so I keep procrastinating.
"Do you want me to go to the army? With the white dragon "Icedeath" joining us, we have enough advantages." Ertu asked, knowing that this timid wizard had decided to back down from him.
"First send fast messengers to the barbarians and tribes that have not joined us," Kessell ordered. "Tell them that joining our troops means participating in the feast of victory! But those who do not join will fall to us.
In front of us! We will march tomorrow!"
Ertu rushed out of the magic crystal tower without hesitation. The order to go out soon sounded throughout the huge camp. Goblins and giants were running around excitedly, tearing down tents and collecting supplies. They were already looking forward to it.
This moment has been a long time coming, and now they don't want to waste time making final preparations.
That same night! Akar Kessot's army broke out of camp and began marching to the Ten Towns.
In the pit that was originally the sub-giant's lair, the teleportation mirror was neither moved nor broken. However, when the broken magic crystal cast the prophecy spell, the direction of the mirror happened to be facing Imric's figure.
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Imric stood on the top of the Great Cone of Cairn, with the howling cold wind blowing past him and blowing up the large black mage robe. He squinted and looked into the distance, motionless.
The mage in the frost giant's memory, that purple crystal.
Imrik could see that all the spells cast by the mage were through the crystal in his hand. He was curious about what the purple crystal was, and whether the wizard's powerful power belonged to himself, or to the purple crystal.
Crystalline?
Regis has informed the Ten Towns of the information. With the testimony of Imrik, a mage who once destroyed the barbarian army on the battlefield, the leaders of the Ten Towns were convinced this time and quickly mobilized all troops to attack Bryn Mountain.
Germany gathers together, this place will become the front line against the monster army.
Imric was very cautious. He had to accurately measure the power of the mage. He was very greedy for the power of the purple crystal, but no mage could fight without certainty. He once used complex prophecy rituals, but he could not detect them at all.
With too much detailed information about the purple crystal, we can only confirm that the name of the purple crystal is "Clinshinibon", an extremely evil artifact!
Therefore, Imric planned to use the power of the Ten Towns to eliminate the monster army. When all the mage's minions died, he would be alone. At that time, he would consider whether to advance or retreat.
"Here we come." Imrik looked into the distance indifferently, as if the scene was familiar to him three years ago.
In the distance, a large number of torches were connected like stars in the sky in the cold night. They were the army of monsters.
"roar!!!"
A huge dragon roar came from the distance, and a huge old white dragon was spinning over the distant army. But what was even more terrifying was that Imrik felt an aura, an extremely evil and blasphemous aura, like
The gathering of evil in this world is rapidly approaching.