Dark Shadow Shrine
Chapter 464: Cruel Rose
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cpa300_4(); Itia* Ofiril, the elf devourer, one of the three ancient evil beasts.
Almost whoever touched who was pitted for blood.
Raven never thought that itia, who had already played once this year, should have played again in the year of shattering. Now he actually ran straight to his territory.
Itia doesn't have the ability to travel across space on her own. It appears here, and it's not dead in the dark drow control area. It only proves one thing - Rose and Gnusu have joined forces.
It's impossible to be sincere, but at least they have joined forces to deal with him, Raven.
The next second, Raven was caught.
Almost at the same time, the incarnations of all the goddesses under his command appeared beside him according to the induction with his boss.
"Oh oh oh!" Laila's eyes lit up, and she smiled like a crescent moon.
"I didn't see anything." Adrien half-smiled.
"Raven, you..." The incarnation of the horse head chess piece seemed a little sad.
It was only then that Raven realized that Fili was still leaning against his chest.
Come on, what the **** is this?
"Actually I..." Raven wanted to explain, but found that Fili retreated like lightning, and at the same time seemed to want to kneel to Laila.
Laila was also very quick, grabbed Fili and said with a smile: "It's alright! Raven and I are both from Nelas nobles. As long as they are Nelas nobles, there are not many harems, and they can go out. I'm sorry to say hello to other nobles."
Fili: "..."
Red Knight: "..."
Adrienne: "Cough! Should we discuss about Itia first?"
These guys finally came to their senses, and at this time, the incarnations of Sune, Tempus, and Sechela arrived.
Tempas frowned and raised the axe in his hand: "Itia? It's more troublesome, I'll go this time."
Perhaps it was out of disgust for Ugly Itia, or perhaps it was because she couldn't bear to see the elves of Phantom Knight City being brutally slaughtered, Sune rarely volunteered to fight: "No, my flames are better."
Raven said confidently: "Isn't it just a half-crippled Itia? This time I'll do it with Laila, um, Fili come too."
Sunie was a little surprised. After pondering for a while, he touched his beautiful face: "Compared to Tempas's melee combat and my flames, the Death Element is indeed more capable of targeting Itia, but you have just been conferred a god. The unique magic of the Death Element. You just learned it, will this..."
Raven waved his hand and smiled: "I have that confidence, not to mention I'll bring Fili."
Raven was telling the truth, as a transmigrator. It's a waste of time to not use such a very terrifying system. The forbidden spell of the **** of death was automatically included in Raven's list of divine arts at the moment when the consecration was completed. There is no such thing as slow thinking.
If other gods have just acquired the vocation and the field of divine power, they must slowly understand it. Raven's system simply and violently skips this process entirely.
That's right, in order to further enhance the power of these forbidden spells, Raven must really understand it. Now it is enough for actual combat.
Seeing the confidence on Raven's face, and thinking of all the magic before Raven, even Tempas had a feeling that he had been mixed up with dogs for hundreds of millions of years. In less than two years, he was conferred a god, and he almost instantly mastered various divine arts including forbidden spells. It can only be said that the world loves Raven, the son of the world too much.
Seeing that the gods had no objection, Raven made a decision: "It's settled, Adrien and the Red Knight appease the people. Tempus and Sune help me fight, Laila uses the fog to deny all other gods' detection, I Just deal with Etia with Fili."
After a little preparation, Raven set off to meet him.
As a new god, Raven didn't have such a strong capital yet, so he thought he could defeat Itia by sending an avatar that he didn't even use. Raven still played as his deity.
Along the way, he followed Raven and moved quickly. Adrien asked her doubts: "Isn't Itia seriously injured? How can it come to the main plane again, and it is not afraid of being completely killed this time?"
"There is a way to help it recover from the injury quickly." Raven's face turned cold.
Adrien's face turned pale in an instant: "A lot of... elf sacrifices."
Laila was puzzled: "Rosken sacrificed her dark drow? Isn't she afraid that her followers will decrease and her divine power will decline?"
Raven shook his head: "No. There is a kind of dark drow, no matter how much you die, Rose will not hurt."
Raven basically guessed right.
The last time Ithia was severely injured, and then rushed back to the abyss, originally according to the urine of the elf devourer, it would lurk silently. He heals the wound silently, and slowly recovers his body by devouring the demons and other creatures it does not like. Basically, after a century, it will recover almost, and it will come to the main plane to slaughter and cause trouble again. .
In order to induce Itia to leave the abyss and come to the main plane again, Rose and Gnusu both made a lot of money.
Long before Raven was consecrated, the underground city of Demon Thorne, which is closest to the Phantom Knight City and controlled by the drow elves, has been harassing and tortured every day these days.
The dark drows who believe in Rose, adhering to the will of the spider **** queen, frantically torture their compatriots - the drow rebels who believe in the dark girl Eilistraee.
Both male and female prisoners were treated with the most inhumane treatment.
Blood, mourning and despair are the core themes here.
At five in the morning on the 26th, the suffering of these captives came to an end.
Almost at the same time that Gnushu agreed to cooperate, Rose's oracle was issued. Under the supervision of the major drow mistresses, all the female drow priests around the Phantom Knight City came out in droves, commanding the lowly male drow elves to push the followers of Eilistraee to the front.
When everything was ready, Gnushu's will came.
After Rose ordered the space barrier to be removed, a huge portal opened, and countless ferocious orcs poured out. Although the orcs wanted to slash the axe into these long-eared and black-skinned faces, the Lord God would not go against it. 's oracles allowed them to restrain themselves well.
Countless elf captives locked by long iron chains screamed, howled, and were pulled out of the portal. They are all elves who were captured on the way by the order to migrate to Yongju Island.
In this huge underground space, there were so many gathered elves, and their desperate prayers easily alarmed the relevant gods.
In the bottomless abyss, Eilistrae, who was dancing the sword under the moon, shuddered and sat down without saying a word, her whole body curled into a ball, and two lines of clear tears fell from her delicate black jade face.
Her Holy Spirit tried to go up to comfort her.
Eilistraee waved her hand and refused with tears in her eyes. "I'm so useless. I can't stop my crazy and vicious mother."
Elf God's Domain Apande.
"My lord Corellon - save us - we have been taken to a subterranean space by the ugly orcs of Gnuth."
"My lord Angres—I follow your will, take care of the forest every day, never kill innocent animals, cherish life, why am I suffering such miserable treatment now!? Save me, my lord—"
The voices of thousands of believers were connected by faith and transmitted to the spiritual world of the elven gods.
Because of the sudden appearance of the prayers of the devotees, the ten elven gods were simultaneously alarmed.
"Dear, they..." Angres asked her lover with a crying expression on her face.
What he got was a cold and decisive answer: "Haven't we foreseen this scene from the beginning of the decision to migrate to Yongju Island?"
The implication is that these are necessary sacrifices!
Interjecting was Shahani, the **** of prophecy and illusion: "But, we..."
As a daughter made by Corellon with divine power, she also did not have the courage to disobey her father. Corellon's eyes widened, and she shut up.
Looking at the elf gods who looked at him, Corellon couldn't continue to black face after all: "Well, there is that Raven's territory. Isn't he a god? I will ask Raven to try to save them."
Hearing Corellon's words, the elf gods finally breathed a sigh of relief.
I don't know why, once Raven is involved, there is always a feeling that if it is Raven, it will definitely be done.
But at this moment, the most mournful and desperate prayers came from the captured believers.
The voices of thousands of people screaming in pain in unison made all the gods and elves who were suffering the desperate prayers of these believers pale.
What made the elf gods look ugly the most was that they heard the taboo name again in a short period of time - itia the elf devourer!
No elf **** is an idiot, and of course he knows how difficult it is for an evil beast with strong vitality like Itia, who can quickly recover from injury as long as it eats an elf.
They made a quick calculation.
If Itia was allowed to eat more than 10,000 elves, then at least 50% of Itia's injuries could be recovered. If the Phantom Knight City can't stop Itia, then itia, who is not afraid of meat, will eat tens of thousands of half-elves and winged elves, plus hundreds of thousands of humans as desserts.
There's a good chance the fearsome Devourer of Elf will quickly return to its prime.
At that time ~lightnovelpub.net~ the elves who are in a state of great migration and chaos will have to usher in another catastrophe.
Originally dug into a corner, God King Corellon, who already disliked Raven very much, was forced to be uncharacteristic this time and could only support Raven.
Corellon let out a long sigh, and his handsome face, which was more beautiful than most female elves, showed a hint of bitterness: "Everyone, prepare. As long as Raven agrees, or Raven can't stand it, we will go and help. It is better to fight against Itia in the Southern Wilderness than to fight against it near Yongju Island."
40 kilometers underground from the Phantom Knight City, a terrifying sacrifice continues.
Itia and Gnusu are old friends, and the cooperation with each other is not once or twice. Itia was very satisfied with the sacrifice offered by Gnus.
The chained elves and drow have nowhere to run. In the face of the huge tentacles that attacked the sky and covering the sky, looking at the disc-like, interlaced sharp teeth on the tentacles, no matter how brave the elves are, they will only turn into cowards crying in despair.
Countless big mouths have been devoured, and there is only blood left at the scene, witnessing the tragic events that have happened here. (To be continued.)