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Chapter 929 Black Moon, Meteor, Fire Letter

 This morning, Rikka killed a certain tiger clan berserker at the Wudun City Mercenary Union. But back to late last night, Starlight Grassland was no longer as peaceful as usual.

The gloomy dark clouds were like filth in the old gods' nostrils, and the starlight grassland that should have been hot felt a little cool at this moment. A dozen orc shamans sat silently in a circle, and the old man in front of the giant bonfire, at this moment

The whole person exudes a trace of magical fluorescence.

Slowly raising his right hand, the magical fluorescence gathered on his chest as if at random. Finally, these magical fluorescence condensed into an outline, which was the old man's magical weapon, the skull of his ancestor!

Regeni, a pure-blooded orc, leader of the Hetura tribe, orc oracle, holder of the ancestral skull (one-handed weapon). He is the current successor of the Temple of Gaia, but the shaman psyker has long since

I moved out of Wudun City and have long since lived in seclusion in this starlight grassland.

There is only one orc gathering place in the Starlight Grassland, and that is the Hetula tribe, and the Hetula tribe is also a miniature tribe composed entirely of shaman psykers, with a population of less than a hundred people.

But no one dares to invade here, because although these shaman psychics usually look gentle and elegant, they are plainly the magicians of the alien continent, and when combined with the orc warriors, their destructive power is terrifying.
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"How could this happen? Is that prophecy going to happen in my lifetime?"

"Perhaps the ancestors are wrong. If the trolls are still in the habitat of all beasts today, and if their astrologers are still alive, I believe that the other party must be better at this kind of thing than me."

Regeni sighed, and then turned his gaze to the night sky. He saw that the originally weird celestial phenomenon became increasingly chaotic. A black moon appeared in the dark clouds at some point, as if it had been covered with a layer of darkness by someone.

Yarn.

A moment later, the first meteor broke out of the night, followed by countless meteors with long tails of flames. The entire Starlight Grassland was instantly illuminated like daylight, and the Hetura tribe rang out ancient songs praising the old gods.
However, the dozen orc shamans surrounding the giant bonfire were unmoved. It seemed that this vision could not make them afraid at all. Because they are the pride of the Hetura tribe and the servants of the Temple of Gaia.

, and is the most devout believer of the old god.

Each of them has the same strength as a magician, and this is also called "soul servant" in the golden plain where the orcs are located. And the only little girl from the fox tribe among them is a shaman saint.

Female, known as the most promising genius psyker to take over the title of "Oracle".

The ancestral skull (a one-handed magic weapon) was still floating in the air. Regeni waited until the sky became more stable, then suddenly sprayed a mouthful of blood on it, and then his body erupted with a wave of magic power that exceeded the level of a great mage. The power of the orcs

Not only are there many peak powerhouses and their great leaders who are in their prime of fighting, but there are also hundreds of shaman psykers commanded by the Oracle Regeni.

The crimson blood did not fall to the grassland along the ancestor's skull, but was instantly evaporated into clouds of blood mist, and these blood mist finally condensed into a giant totem engraved with orc language. The people surrounding it

Upon seeing this, more than a dozen orc shamans began to infuse their magic power into the totem. A moment later, the dark clouds over the entire Hetula tribe disappeared, and even the meteors and fire showers began to take a detour.
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"The souls of the ancestors will last forever, and the spirits of all beasts will protect the grassland. The stars, moon phases, and two poles will intersect here, predicting reincarnation and rebirth, a great prophecy!"

As Regeni finished chanting the incantation, he also placed the prophecy items that he had prepared in front of him. These five prophecy items were used by the first generation of oracles, and were used by every oracle.

It is regarded as a sacred token of the second life and is absolutely not allowed to be lost or destroyed.

Cracks gradually appeared on the ten thousand-year-old turtle shell, the conch was extremely gray, and the wolf teeth glowed with pale fluorescence. The rhinoceros skin became more and more wrinkled, and the last bundle of bird feathers began to wither.

The giant bonfire in front of Regeni crackled. It suddenly changed from orange to blue, then from blue to grass green, and finally an endless black flame rose into the sky.

The broken turtle shell indicates the coming dispute, the gray color of the conch represents the surging undercurrent, and the whitening of the wolf's teeth indicates that the entire golden plain is about to face disaster.

The rhinoceros skin wrinkles represent something abnormal in the twelve monsters. As for the withering of bird feathers, it is a sign of the birth of a new king, or that the opponent is growing rapidly.

"Is it still the same result? Just like that time many years ago, even though we wasted the lives of thirty-six believers, we only got a vague result."

"If I hadn't mastered only one-third of the eighty-eight constellations of great prophecy, and if I hadn't been unable to seek confirmation from the troll astrologers at this moment, how could the orcs have fallen into such an inexplicable crisis."

"I hope this is still my 'wrong' move. I hope Wudun City will last forever, and I hope that kind of disaster will never happen."

"You two will send this letter to Wudun City immediately. You must give it directly to the little guy Luca. Tell him that he must not make grudges with others in the near future. Otherwise, I will lead all the shamans to return to the Temple of Gaia and take over.

The daily management work of the seven major populations."

Regeni did not look back, but at some point, two pure-blooded orcs suddenly stood by the bonfire, and there were two giant wolves beside them.

"Yes, Lord Oracle!" Upon hearing this, the two wolf riders first carefully stuffed the fire-painted letter into their storage bag, then bowed and saluted, and then quickly left. However, the two brothers also

At the same time, they quietly glanced at each other, and both saw the helplessness and relief in the other's eyes.

You must know that Luka is the leader of the orc tribe, a terrifying existence that can fight two peak experts at the same time without falling behind at all. But in the words of the old man in front of him, he turned into a "little guy"!

But if you think about it carefully, this title seems reasonable. No one knows the age of Regeni, but it is said that he has lived for more than four thousand years, and some say that he has lived for ten thousand years. And if those hundred shamans

If he really joins forces with an Oracle, even if he is as powerful as the big leader Luca, he will still have to avoid the edge temporarily, or even die suddenly.

The figures of the two wolf riders quickly disappeared into the night, and the shaman psychics around the giant bonfire also stood up and left. There was no trace of magic in their bodies at this moment, so they urgently needed to start practicing immediately to avoid dragging He down.

Tula tribe.

"Grandpa, nothing terrible is going to happen again. We really have to return to the Temple of Gaia. I have never been there before!"

A little girl's voice suddenly sounded, and she immediately ran to Regeni's side, reaching out to help him pick up the five language items.

"Returning to the Temple of Gaia? That kind of thing should be judged by yourself after you become an Oracle."

"How about it? If you still have energy, would you like to listen to Grandpa tell an ancient legend?"

Regeni's face was stern at first, but then he instantly revealed a doting and kind smile. The bonfire was always crackling, and the night wind stretched their figures long and swayed slightly.

And at dawn, the two wolf riders actually arrived at Wudun City. The two brothers had no intention of slowing down. They just took out an exquisite and compact mask from their arms, and then rushed straight towards Gaia.

Temple.

As for the orc masters stationed at the city gate, when they saw the mask, they prostrated directly on the ground without any attempt to stop them.


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