Dark Shadow Shrine
Chapter 554: curtain of war
Chaotic teasing, you never know what she's going to do in the next second.
Maybe one second she was sincere to you, or maybe the next second she changed her mind. Not every **** can be like Lyra, who gave everything for Raven, and even the faction shifted from chaos to law overnight.
Faced with Sune's molestation, the speechless Raven could only treat it as a joke and selectively forget about it.
Kaggs and Levistus respectfully opened the door where the Four Holy Gates were located, and welcomed Raven and his party in.
"This is..." Karin was deeply shocked when she saw the four huge, mysterious doors full of supreme power in front of her.
Raiwen explained in a deep voice: "The Four Holy Gates of the Divine Prison! The world-class fetish left by the God of Creation 'Ao'! Although I have only mastered three of the gates now, let alone a mere orc **** system, even if it is Gnus, together with Rose and Guramba, plus all the devils in the entire Baator hell, cannot break the defense of the Four Holy Gates."
What Raven said was absolutely true. Of course, the Four Sacred Gates were not invincible, but in many cases, the Four Sacred Sects were equivalent to invincibility. It's just the top secret of the Four Sacred Sects. Unless some powerful beings join forces and try it out by mistake, Raven will let it rot in his heart.
Tempas, who was waiting in the Four Holy Gates, nodded: "Raven is right, little girl, you can rest assured. In addition to what Raven showed us yesterday, it can be said that unless Gu Lanba's brain is broken, otherwise We have a 100 percent chance of winning this battle, nothing to worry about."
The promise of the God of Battle is also a reassurance. Karin clenched Raven's hand: "Then... bro, you have to work hard."
"I will." Raven paused, and instructed the rest of the gods: "Except for Tempus and Sunie, leave the others."
Beginning on May 10, 1316, the entire Phantom Knights collar began to be enveloped in a thick fog.
same day. At least 5,000 garrison troops led more than 30,000 militiamen with only preliminary training but armed to the teeth to block the border of the entire territory, prohibiting anyone from entering and leaving, and announced a killing order. Anyone who dares to break in will be shot.
All believers who came to Raven during the blockade will be placed in one place.
"What? Can't find Raven's main force at all?" Genusu was shocked.
"That's the power of the phantom goddess Laila. I heard that she has recently been promoted to a weaker power." The orc war **** Yinavu replied.
"Where's the spy?"
"It's already a lawful place, and our divine powers cannot be seen. The sky is surrounded by a large number of winged elves and shadow bees. Our falcons can't come out. To receive news, we can only use the most primitive Manual delivery."
"What about the trapped elves?"
"It's been in a state of preparation for the past six months, so it's hard to say."
"Send the wolf cavalry all over the border, and I want the air force to search in the sky all day long. Falcons, wyverns, thunderbirds for sentry use, no matter what, let me fly even in violent storms! Spread all around. Sea, sky, and ground!"
Gnushu's order made several orc gods bitter.
However, for nothing, Lyra's power in stealth is simply astonishing.
On May 20, 1316, a war that shocked the entire main plane started without warning.
The barren land in the southeast of the Ultron Continent is extremely barren.
Dry wasteland, bare mountains with few grass and trees, that's all there is to it.
But here, on a bare mountain with an altitude of less than 100 meters, there is a city of orcs-Oberd City!
Oberd *Arrows. A former chief staff officer of a tribal chief, he is smarter and sharper than his orc counterparts, and has performed various tasks on behalf of tribal chiefs and clerics on numerous occasions. He then killed the chief and took over the tribe's dominion.
A number of opponents have challenged Oberd, but none have been able to defeat him, only adding a few attractive scars to him. Obold is skilled in a variety of tactics, and his rage ability is stronger than that of his clan, so he is a formidable opponent on the battlefield. Years later, other tribes were annexed by him, and now he commands an army of twelve thousand orc warriors.
Originally a month ago, he received an oracle from the great orc chief god, the **** king Gnusu, asking him to quickly join his army in the encirclement to contain those **** long ears.
But a month and a half ago. Gnuss sent the opposite oracle again: to defend the area against a possible incoming army of Raven Cloudfield, the half-elf **** of death and shadow.
Magic communication... Orcs don't have any magic communication.
Gnushu hates all cultures other than orcs. Including magic, and orcs are naturally low IQ. You can't play even if you don't hate it.
Hundreds of millions of years have passed, and the orcs still live a primitive life of consuming blood and fur. Except for the most elite orc troops, iron weapons can only be refined. These are obtained from human smugglers who are not afraid of death by using gold and silver ore.
But in the past two years, because Raven Yunfield hunted and killed these illegal businessmen, these businessmen who dared to sell weapons to the orc tribe were turned into zombies, and they were displayed in the Phantom Knights and even the human kingdom near the southeastern wilderness. Along with that, the families of those businessmen were also unlucky.
No one dares to offend a **** who is in charge of death for no reason!
The souls of the unscrupulous merchants captured by Raven did not even have the right to enter the underworld, and could only be tortured for eternity. Raven's ferocity was also under fire.
Basically, no businessman dared to risk his life to trade with the orcs.
As a result, once the iron weapon is damaged, only the roughest wooden handle stone axe can be used.
Oberd doesn't care.
"To deal with those despicable humans, the brave orcs can fight ten!" said Oberd.
"But we can't find an enemy, father." Obed's son grimaced.
It's a pity that Oberd didn't notice what his son said at this moment. He was suddenly very nervous and stared at the sky above Oberd City.
The south wind was clearly blowing, but the dark clouds moved towards the east.
This mysterious dark cloud seems to suppress the entire sky, and it also seems to suppress all opposing voices. The hot and dry land and the dry and cracked soil were originally interpreting the hustle and bustle of the wilderness in their own way. But at this moment, the entire Southeastern Wilderness seemed to be transformed into another sense of silence.
Silently, the incomparably huge cloud in the sky floated over the city of Oberd. The cloud was so huge, so dense and opaque, that even the sun that had begun to turn poisonous in May. It's all covered up.
Beneath this huge shadow that seemed to dim the entire wilderness, the city of Oberd, which was two kilometers long and wide and was considered a big city within the sphere of influence of the orcs, was like an inconspicuous toy.
Not to mention Oberd City, even the world seems to be covered by this unimaginably huge black shadow.
Oberd and his son's bell-like eyes widened at the same time, not even realizing when their stinking mouths opened.
"Dad, is that a dark cloud? It seems like we haven't had that kind of heavy rain here for a long time. Will this be the first heavy rain this year?"
Obold* slapped his son's face with a slap with the arrows, slapping him in a dizzy state: "Idiot! That's the floating city of the ancient arcane empire! Blow the trumpet! Blow the trumpet now! That's the enemy!"
With the IQ of Oberd's son, he couldn't understand what an arcane empire was and what a floating city was. Anyway, Dad's last sentence about the enemy was right.
"Woo woo--" The desolate horn sounded alarmed the whole city, and the city of Oberd, which was already in a state of combat readiness, instantly boiled.
Countless orcs, whether they were chatting, eating, or **** wives, all rolled out of the rough and dilapidated mud-brick house, armed with a variety of weapons, and charged towards the designated meeting point.
At this moment, there was a sudden gust of wind breaking from the sky.
Strange voices such as "Whoa--" can be heard incessantly.
In the huge black shadow above the head, there seemed to be some darker black dots, followed by the second black dot, the third, the fourth... and then densely appeared in the sky.
That density, like someone spilled a large plate of sesame seeds.
It looked like a sesame, but considering that it was a 'sesame' in the sky a thousand meters away, for the first time, Oberd had a bad feeling.
Boulder Meteor Shower!
Mixed with the terrifying whistling sound of doomsday, the smallest one is a huge stone the size of two carriages, falling from the sky.
In a few seconds, a series of loud noises like firecrackers exploded throughout Oberd City.
Under the acceleration of gravity ~lightnovelpub.net~, the boulder gathers the terrifying kinetic energy falling from a thousand-meter altitude, and each stone hits it as if the entire city was subjected to a violent and short-lived earthquake.
When the boulder hit, the rough reversal room instantly turned into dust, and the existence inside, whether living or anything, all turned into shapeless fragments. The huge building that was once proud of Obard, even if it was not blown up in the direct hit, collapsed because it could not withstand the huge shock waves that came one after another.
One of his sons made a "bang" and was suddenly thrown away by a shock wave smashed by a huge boulder. Then, unlucky in mid-air, he was cut into two pieces by a sharp stone that also fell from the sky. Finally, the broken body was scattered in the air. In the flying smoke and stone fragments, the whereabouts are missing.
This is an attack that completely exceeds the distance of the Orc's shooting limit.
Except for a very small number of elites who can look at the sky and try their best to dodge all kinds of dodges, the rest of the orcs can only cry in pain in this doomsday-like attack, cursing this mysterious enemy feebly, desperately trusting them most The orc master **** Gnu should make his last prayers. (To be continued.) () "Shadow God Throne" only represents the opinion of the author Yu Yunfei. If you find that its content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!