Then, the familiar thunder struck down again, and everything seemed to be no different from before.
But this time, with the help of the feeling of the gods' relatives before their death, the priest suddenly realized that the breaths of the four people did not seem to dissipate, but disappeared all the way.
What method does the other party have to hide itself? Even the self-protection system of the secret realm can cover it up?
This was absolutely bad news. He felt a disgusting aura on the other party. Allowing these little mice to run around in the secret area might bring about unpredictable variables.
Feeling regretful about letting a few people in so easily, the priest no longer hesitated and immediately ordered all the heretics present to enter the secret realm, making sure to get rid of the few people who had just entered.
Although he could faintly feel that the energy in the secret realm was like a candle in the wind, he was not prepared to wait any longer. Even if he suffered huge losses, he would get the key to the apocalypse as soon as possible.
At the same time, he sensed the attack of many descendants of nobles at the bottom of the tower and found that the situation was also not optimistic.
Although many people were attacked, there were still a lot of people left, and the participants in the temporary alliance were quite luxurious. They included two princes and a princess from the royal family, as well as several descendants of several major families in the empire.
The combat effectiveness of these true princelings cannot be calculated based on pure professional levels.
Maybe they would be reluctant to use it normally, but now it is obvious that it is a life-and-death moment, and all kinds of high-level one-time magic items in everyone's hands are thrown away as if they are free of charge.
Moreover, everyone actually has in their hands a one-time protective item given by the family elders, similar to the rune stone that Alanis took out to seal the Duke's ninth-level strike.
If an enemy that is too strong appears, a nine-level attack will soon come at it, and then it will either die or be severely disabled.
If it was before, the priest didn't care much about this, just pull out two more after one died.
But now, his reserves of divine power have been severely depleted by the conflict with the core secret realm, and he cannot randomly pull out a large number of dependents to arrest people like before.
Staring at the green flames in the center of the altar in front of him, the priest hesitated for a moment and finally made up his mind.
He raised his staff and emitted a series of strange and difficult notes from the depths of his body.
It was a sound of multiple frequencies superimposed together, like the squeaking sound of sand cutting a blackboard, the rumble of a stone mill running, and the low grunt mixed together.
As the voice fell, the stone door on the side of the hall suddenly opened, and a red-haired male young man dressed as an aristocrat appeared from the stone door, and walked up to the altar with a fanatical look on his face, kneeling in front of the green flames.
The flame jumped slightly, and a trace of invisible and qualityless breath emanated from the young man's body.
If Anvis or any high-level prophet is present, he can clearly sense that it is the breath of the power of destiny.
But this young man seemed to be unaware of it. He just stared at the dancing green flames in front of him with a pious face. However, deep in his eyes, he was already filled with deep fear.
For a moment, he made an astonishing move: he stretched out his hands and plunged into the flames!
As if receiving some kind of powerful fuel, the flame suddenly brightened. At the same time, in the secret room of Earl Grimmer's family outside, an originally bright crystal ball of life suddenly shattered.
Seeing this, the guard was so shocked that he did not dare to hide it, and immediately reported the situation to Count Grimmer.
When the earl was extremely shocked and furious after hearing the bad news, on the altar deep in the tower, a humanoid familiar that was very different from the previous one walked out of the fire.
valley pit
They had captured a large number of noble explorers in sneak attacks before, not just for the purpose of framing them.
The extraordinary destiny of each of them is also a precious sacrifice and transformation material.
At this moment, facing the unstoppable temporary alliance, the priests had to consume some "poor quality" sacrifices in advance and transform them into special dependents to resist the attack.
"Cha, Chas."
They looked in awe at the sacrifice in front of them, or rather the scepter held in the hands of the priest. This family member, whose body was in the form of a jet-black clay humanoid with only a deformed big mouth on his face, half-knelt on the ground and said that he was born with life.
name.
An aura of power close to the ninth level emanated from his body burning with green flames.
Nodding slightly, the priest followed the same method again, and once again brought in two involuntary sacrifices. With the same process, he transformed into two other dependents with an aura close to the ninth level.
The high level of divine power partially makes up for their shortcomings of not having the power of rules. Ordinary ninth-level blows can no longer kill them instantly.
After hesitating for a moment, the priest finally decided to arrange all three new relatives under the tower, and defeat and capture everyone below as soon as possible.
Previously, he was planning to slowly accumulate strength, and then use the sacrificial circle covering the whole city to kill all the explorers in one fell swoop.
But now, due to tight time pressure, this method is no longer practical and can only be solved quickly.
He himself needs to sit in charge of the altar and coordinate the planning of the ritual construction of the tower and defense against enemy invasion. He cannot leave easily and must arrange new dependents.
As for the few little mice that ran into the secret realm, the priest still didn't pay too much attention. In his opinion, the many heathen cultists he sent to the golden secret realm were enough to eliminate them.
At this time, Anvis and others were also caught in a battle within the core secret area.
There is only the last bit of silver-white thunder left in the sky, and it must be used to destroy the strange lump-like old gods' relatives that are almost immune to magic. For the large number of ordinary pagans, Anvis and others need to find a way on their own.
wipe out.
Everyone was using all their means at this moment. Prince Lannuo and several of his followers took out their belongings, a modular magic device tens of meters high.
After adding a special secret energy core and a large number of special alchemy modules, every attack it issued had the destructive power of an eighth-level range spell. Even Anvis took a few glances at this technology.
Anvis took out three cursed plutonium dragons that he had raised for a long time, as well as two eighth-level mithril golems obtained from the ruins of Sky City.
The origin is easy to explain. After all, after the Sky City self-destructed, the treasures on it were scattered almost all over the continent.
The Cursed Plutonium Dragons were previously kept as pets by Anvis. They either ate or slept every day and grew faster than pigs that had not been slaughtered. Currently, the attack power of the largest one has fully reached the eighth level.
At this moment, there was finally a chance to come out and play. Cursed dragon breath that was as blazing as the sun was spitting out everywhere, and the heretics wherever it hit were completely erased like an eraser.
The terrifying power also frightened Lan Nuo and others, and they secretly increased their attention to Anvis.
At the same time, after listening to the specific information from the outside world described by Langton and others, Prince Lanno proposed a bold plan.
Since the priest intends to use up the magic power of the secret realm, he might as well resort to a trick and pretend that the power of the silver thunder has been exhausted. Then if the priest enters in person, then use the last bit of silver thunder to give the priest a hard blow.