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578 Sacrifice

Just as Nora retreated to the metal wall outside the tent, the dark elf priest who had previously smeared his blood on the altar was sucked into the altar, and then the spiders carved from black stone on the wall came to life one by one.

It came over and turned into smoke and flew towards the location of the altar.

At the same time, the corpses on the ground, whether they were from dark elf priests or spider elves, all quickly weathered into wisps of crimson smoke, and then floated up into the sky to mix with the smoke transformed by the spiders carved into stone.

Together they flew around the altar.

Seeing this, Nora immediately commanded the long whips condensed from various colors of light to try to intercept the mist. Unfortunately, this change was too fast, and the mist seemed to be alive. So she only succeeded in intercepting it in the end.

A very small amount of spiders turned into mist.

Most of the black and red mist avoided Nora's interception and poured into the altar like a tide. At the same time, the blood of the sacrifices that had been slaughtered on the ground also gathered in it, and covered the altar with a thick layer of mist.

A thick barrier composed of mist enveloped the entire altar and the priest next to it.

During this process, Nora used various magics to try to prevent the formation of this barrier. However, because the power of the barrier came from the altar, Nora also felt that when faced with the power of a medium-level god,

It is difficult to break through the barriers of these forces with your own strength.

"Bang -" When those long whips turned into a drill and hit the barrier made of mist, a sound like the collision of heavy objects came from the contact point of the two energies.

However, Nora could feel that this magic, which could even deal a fatal blow to the young dragon, only consumed less than 1/10 of the barrier's power.

Now this situation can be regarded as a self-sacrifice attack by the opponent, so it is very normal for it to be difficult. Although Nora was chopping melons and vegetables, she cleared almost all the enemies in this temporary church in a short period of time.

But in fact, she had used all the power she had before, and then took advantage of the surprise attack to achieve the results she achieved now.

After all, Rose's church is located in a camp surrounded by a group of elite guards. There are also two spider elves who should be at the peak of Bronze or Silver level, and a group of priests headed by a master priest are stationed inside.

Under normal circumstances, a camp like this would require at least twice the combat power of extraordinary beings to be sent to capture it.

And if so many people are mobilized, whether it is prophecy magic or peripheral scouts, they can detect such signs in advance and notify the camp to prepare everyone.

The reason why Nora was able to gain such an advantage was purely because she caught this group of people off guard, because under normal circumstances no one would have thought that a legend would launch random attacks without warning, and he could always carry it with him.

Hundreds of kilograms of enchanted weapons and explosives.

In this case, this group of unlucky guys naturally suffered heavy losses without preparation. So in a short period of time, only the master who was severely cursed by the phantom power of R'lyeh was left.

Pastor Rose.

After discovering that he could not fight and escape, and that the camp was invaded by the enemy, it was impossible for anyone to come to support him in a short time. The priest could only break the pot and choose to sacrifice everything in this church in exchange for it from the gods.

The power of revenge.

Since the spider goddess Rose did not always pay attention to her believers like some gods, Nora felt that the priest's dedication only activated the divine power that was converted by the gods after the believers prayed.

Therefore, the power being defended now, as a rootless tree and a sourceless water, can theoretically be quickly consumed by Nora's repeated attacks.

But it will take time to consume all the power in the altar, but the problem now is that Nora can feel that a special power is slowly gathering in this barrier.

And with her current attack intensity, she felt that it would be difficult for her to open this barrier before the power inside took shape.

After confirming this, Nora immediately stopped attacking and went to the door of the tent to take a look outside. She found that the team that came before was fighting with a group of gray dwarves who looked to be of a high level of extraordinary.

, obviously we won’t be able to support him for a while.

"If that doesn't work, you should withdraw now." Lawrence, who was observing the actions of the little doll with the help of Nora's eyes throughout the whole process, suggested to her.

"The headquarters has just learned of the abnormal situation here, so it sent a second batch of elite teams as reinforcements. It can be said that your current mission is almost completed."

"I understand, but I should be able to deal with this guy." At this time, Nora discovered that the energy reaction in the barrier in front of her stopped growing. After sensing the power in the barrier, she directly contacted her through her soul.

Said to Lawrence.

"After all, this place is too close to the material transportation line below. I'm worried that if this enemy rushes out, it may cause some irreversible damage to the transportation line."

"Okay, I respect your opinion." After hearing what Nora said, Lawrence was silent for a few seconds, and then said in the tone of an old father who sees his daughter's future. "I trust your judgment, but if the situation

If there are any changes, you should still focus on preserving yourself——"

"Okay, I understand, brother." Nora glanced again at the team that was suppressing the group of gray goblins and said to Lawrence, then ended the communication. In front of her, the one who formed the barrier

The black fog is dissipating, and the things inside are about to come out.

In order to avoid being directly blindsided by the big attack, Nora restrained all her aura when preparing for the battle, and then quietly hid behind a large, heavy solid wood cabinet.

Less than 20 seconds after she hid, the black mist suddenly dispersed, and then a wax-melting demon that looked like mud appeared in the tent.

With the appearance of the Waxmelt Demon, a darkness completely enveloped the entire room. Then the Waxmelt Demon was more than two meters tall, with a blood-red eye embedded in its body, and eight whip-like tentacles twisting around it.

It moved, like the image of a completely crazy melting candle transformed into a large gas cloud column with a height of three meters and a diameter of one and a half meters.

At the same time, the aura of a certain great being flashed across the altar. As the aura disappeared, Nora felt that the gas cloud column turned into by the wax-melting demon in front of her suddenly grew larger in size.

Number.

Obviously, the priest just now successfully communicated with his god, but there was no projection of the god or the gaze of the god that Nora was most worried about, but only the power of the priest's final blow was programmatically strengthened.

After the Waxmelt Demon's form changed, a disgusting stench immediately filled the entire room. This stench even permeated the entire camp, making everyone in the camp feel extremely sick regardless of the enemy or friend.

Discomfort and an urge to vomit.

"Strategic level stinky cloud technique, drink No. 2 holy water and No. 3 antidote." Just after killing a gray dwarf with the pistol in his hand, the priest who led the team sensed the magic fluctuations coming from the temporary church and smelled it.

There's a stink.

As a veteran who has fought with these guys on the battlefield for decades, he immediately gave the order for everyone to drink the corresponding magic potion. Fortunately, this attack does not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, so they drank it smoothly.

After drinking his own potion, he threw himself into the battle again.

"I hope that Count Sauer's puppet can last a little longer." Feeling the powerful magic fluctuations coming from the church, the priest silently prayed for the little puppet in his heart.


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