The extremely cold frost and fog quickly spread upward from under the altar, and Anya's whole body was soon frozen in a piece of crystal clear ice.
This is a very unique magic ritual that can freeze creatures and imprison them in ice and freeze the prisoner's vitality at the same time.
Baal needed living blood, so he had to find a safe place to imprison Anya first.
Looking at Anya's eyes still staring at him quietly in the ice, full of disgust, Niracek's face couldn't help but twist.
But soon, he regained his composure.
"You resent me and hate me, it doesn't matter, because only I can save the tribe, only I can save our people!
Great people cannot be understood until the last moment...I understand this very well."
Niracek's withered face showed a calm expression, and then he turned back to look at the altar.
Just when he was about to leave the glacier and return to the original path, a group of green magic fire suddenly appeared in front of him.
Baal's huge and terrifying figure gradually emerged from the demonic fire.
"Well done, my servant, as a reward for completing the task, I will reward you!"
"Demon, I don't need your reward, you just need to remember what you said and your promise!"
Niracek looked at the figure of the demon god transformed by the demon fire in front of him with a sullen face, and said with gritted teeth.
It was this voice that invaded his mind when his spiritual defense was at its weakest, pulling him into an abyss of eternal destruction.
"I said, as long as you are loyal to me and protect your tribe, it's just a trivial matter."
Baal's phantom raised his head and stared at Niracek condescendingly.
"But I am a kind master with clear rewards and punishments. I am very satisfied with the efficiency of your task, so I must reward you."
After saying this, Barr's phantom suddenly stretched out a hand towards Niracek, and a dark green line of fire suddenly burst out from his fingertips, and pierced directly into Niracek's forehead the next moment.
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"ah!!"
Niracek howled miserably and knelt on one knee, sweat dripping from his forehead.
He felt as if a red-hot iron rod had been inserted into his brain, and the pain was simply unbearable.
Fortunately, this pain only lasted for a moment and was over soon.
By the time Niracek came back to his senses, Baal in the green flames had disappeared, and there was no explanation to him about what the so-called "reward" was.
In desperation, he had no choice but to search for it on his own, but he soon discovered that the skeleton servants he had summoned to carry the cage fell apart for some reason.
Niracek glanced at his skill bar in confusion, and then his eyes widened.
He saw that his "Skeleton Resurrection" skill, which had mutated once, had suddenly mutated twice.
Even the name of the skill has changed to "Summon Servants of Baal".
Niracek swallowed dryly, then waved his staff and tapped the ground in front of him, and several bloated servant demons holding scimitars emerged from under the frozen river.
These servant demons are not simple ordinary servant demon projections, but more powerful servant demon clones. They are bound and protected by the rules of skills, so that they can come here directly without being restricted by the will of the world.
Moreover, Niracek also discovered that these servant demons can change into more terrifying "self-destruction servant demons" according to his orders, and after the self-destruction servant demons explode, Niracek can also use the remains of these servant demons to perform
The corpse explodes in two stages, which can be said to be extremely destructive.
"Hehe...hehehe...hahahahaha!!" After a little test of the terrifying power of the self-destructing servant demon, Niracek laughed like crazy.
The power awarded to him by the Demon God Baal was very useful to him, and he was already looking forward to more rewards.
A few minutes later, Niracek stopped breathing heavily. He silently looked back at Anya who was frozen in the ice on the altar, and the last trace of warmth in his eyes completely disappeared.
From this moment on, the last elder of the barbarians, Niracek, was truly dead, and all that remained was a cowardly and twisted soul seduced by power.
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A few hours later, on the edge of the frozen plateau.
The sky was slightly bright, the snow and fog were scattered, the ice wind was howling, and the frost was biting.
Tens of thousands of servant demons and giant-hammered gods of death stood in neat formation on the edge of the cliff, ready to fight. Four legendary evil contracters and a group of demon warlords blocked all easy-to-climb points on the cliff.
A large number of demonic armies are stationed to prevent unexpected raids by insect swarms or professional legions.
However, the main force with the largest number and strongest combat effectiveness is still placed at the rear of the core of the frozen plateau.
They believed that the professionals would definitely use the power of the Nydus Worms to directly attack their core formation.
Surrounded by nearly a million demon legions, hundreds of hell cultists wearing black tattered robes and holding strange sacrificial daggers were busy with the highest efficiency.
They led teams of demons through the cages woven with sharp bone spurs, instructing their demons from time to time to select suitable sacrifices from the cages.
These cages were filled with barbarian civilians whose hands and feet were tightly bound with iron chains. Among them were strong men with muscles, women wearing animal skin coats, children between four and five years old, and some nearly 10 years old.
An old man.
These people were all disheveled and exhausted, and many strong men had bloody wounds on their bodies.
Every time the Hell Cultists grab a person from a cage, the other people in the cage will make a violent noise together, and then become quiet again under the scimitars and sharp axes of the demons.
These rituals started at midnight yesterday, and the people captured by the hell cultists never came back again.
In order to complete the task assigned by Baal, or in other words, in order to do their best to save their own lives, the four legendary evil contracters almost tried their best to speed up the arrangement of the defense line and the progress of the demon soil ceremony.
But even so, due to the scarcity of time, the effectiveness of the Demonic Earth Ceremony before dawn was still very small.
Previously on the side of Kurast, the demon god Mephisto tried to hide the truth and mobilized the evil covenanters of other major human kingdoms to restrain it. In the end, the area contaminated by the demon soil still did not cross the border between Kurast and Kurast.
How far is Cui Fanke City?
This shows that this world is still very resistant to demonic soil pollution.
In just a few hours, even if a group of hell cultists risked their lives, the area of the demon soil they obtained was still not enough to place a demon summoning altar or a hell portal.
They still need time, but the insects and professionals no longer intend to give them time. (To be continued)