In order to maintain the absolute rule of the dark elf city, Rose, the spider goddess, incited endless chaos in the dark elf society, and in order to please herself, prevent the growth of complacency and uncontrolled pride, or avoid the rise of hostile beliefs, the drow made the drow. A clan is caught in an eternal clan war.

- "Faith and Theology"

At the end of the corridor, an ornate stone door marked Thorne's arrival.

The ghost-like ranger stood in front of the stone gate, which was tightly stitched together.

In the spacious stone room hall, the priestess of Rose, Evelyn, leaned on a stone chair covered with soft fur, with a win-win smile on her ebony-colored face.

On the left and right sides of the priestess, there are still the thin Shirlin and the burly Marion.

The two priestesses frowned slightly and glared angrily at the half-elf who pushed the door directly and didn't understand the rules at all, but did not dare to show the highest authority of women in the dark elf society.

In addition to the familiar drow swordsman Sharishi, the wandering swordsman Karlock, and the other people standing in the hall, Herist, Julis, and the wizard Ciel from the Warlock Academy, there were two more figures.

One of the tauren, he had met in the underground bar, this burly burly brother Niu had unruly cow hair on his head, and his upper body was also covered with dark black adamantine full-body armor.

With a huge axe the size of a door on his broad shoulders, and a pair of black bull's eyes, the whole person looks like a wild beast.

However, the only flaw of this brother Niu is... a sharp horn is broken, which makes him not very beautiful.

Thorne searched for the mantis in the hall, but to his disappointment, he did not find any trace of Kha'Zix.

This kind of **** slaughter feast did not have this dear friend to participate in? Thorne was a little puzzled.

The other was shrouded in a black cloak, revealing only a pair of scarlet eyes that symbolized the drow.

However, Thorne also found a special mark on the drow's cloak: the one-eyed dire wolf's head.

Could it be a special strength from elsewhere?

There was a hint of doubt in the Ranger's heart, but he didn't bother so much because it didn't seem to have anything to do with him.

"Is everything ready?" Seeing Thorne walk into the hall, Evelyn, who was leaning on the stone chair, cast her smiling eyes at the indifferent swordsman Salishi.

"Don't worry, the future mistress of the fourth natural disaster family and the nobles of the Wan Ruide family are all hiding in the cave... shivering."

Sharis thought for a while, and felt that this adjective was more appropriate, and immediately involuntarily touched his hand to the position of the sword hilt, and a cruel sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Excellent." Evelyn gave Sharis a thumbs up, smiled slightly, and turned her gaze to Warlock Herist.

"Everything is ready." Herist pursed his lips, greeted him, and said softly, "The gargoyle guards of the Wanruide family will silently turn into a pile of waste."

"In this case, the new mistress of the Wanruide family will be very angry."

Evelyn's smile never left her scarlet lips, her pearly white teeth contrasting with the shiny ebony skin.

"Mr. Thorne, I will trouble you to attack the main gate of the Wanruide family with the Vinov Lone Wolf Mercenary Group and the Tauren of the Broken Horn Clan tonight, is there any problem?" Evelyn grinned again. Eyes turned to the half-elf ranger standing aside.

"No problem." Thorne responded lightly and continued to remain silent.

A group of wandering mercenaries, Thorne squinted without a trace, waiting quietly for the time to set off.

"Yulis, I'll ask you to assist in the operation of the main entrance." Herist took a deep look at the ranger, her pale red eyes flickered a few times, and she moved it to another drow warlock beside her.

"I'll go." Suddenly, the wizard Ciel stood up and looked at Harist calmly.

"Unfortunately, I am your leader." Heliste reminded with a smile.

"But you don't have the right to order me, do you?" the wizard Ciel asked with a wink.

"There is a price to be paid for willfulness, our little Mr. Charles, have you forgotten what I am best at?"

Harist glanced at the members of the Vinov Lone Wolf Mercenary Group and Julis beside him, as if hinting at something to Ciel.

Ciel returned a faint smile, turned and walked in the direction of Thorne.

Herist looked at the stubborn wizard and frowned unhappily, because the other party's stubbornness reminded her of her wizard brother who was selling barbecue in the lighthouse town.

In the end, she could only turn into a helpless sigh, lowered her eyes and remained silent.

"Don't worry, as long as I, Alistar Broken Angle, are still alive, the two new little guys you join can only eat dirt behind me."

The tauren stared at the bull's eyes, looked at Thorne and Ciel, and grinned.

Then he reached out and touched the rough edge of a broken horn on the bull's head. It was this broken bull horn that made him deeply understand that in the deep potholes in the dark area, no matter how burly and sturdy the body was, he had to learn to lower his proud head. .

The broken horn reminded him all the time to keep his head down as much as possible when walking.

"After tonight, the Royal City of Rezim in the Underdark will welcome a new family. When our **** project ends and rumors spread, all families will know the name of this new family: the Fourth Calamity!"

Rose Priestess Evelyn finished speaking, stood up slowly, and showed everyone the emblem of the Fourth Calamity Family:

A mutant spider with scarlet stripes, and below it is a female fist hammering a special character representing male to pieces.

"Start fusion!" Priestess Rose gave the last order.

The swordsman master Sharish and the wandering swordsman Karlock walked out and knelt in front of Marion and Shirrin respectively.

The two priestesses looked at each other and chanted the magic spell together. Their hands dexterously placed on the foreheads of the two drow warriors, and the magic light began to surge.

Fusion of Rose!

This magic is often used by priestesses to connect themselves with powerful drow warriors before going to war.

In addition to strengthening the strength of both sides, this fusion magic can also allow two people on the same plane to communicate without barriers without distance restrictions.

About an hour....

Thorne stood side by side with the wizard Charr on the balcony, quietly watching the busy crowd below.

On the ground, more than a hundred of the most elite drow warriors and three warlocks led by the sword master Sharish had already set out first, preparing to launch a silent raid.

The warlocks led by Herist and the priestess of Rose and the slave army were also outfitted.

The 200 drow warriors of the Vinov Lone Wolf Mercenary Group who were in charge of the frontal attack, the 22 tauren and a large group of goblin cannon fodder brought by Alistar were busy preparing.

"First time participating in this kind of battle?" Thorne said unexpectedly, noticing the nervous wizard Ciel.

"It's...no...well, I'm not nervous at all." Wizard Ciel tightened his wizard robes, took a deep breath, and began to recall the most brutal spell duel in the Warlock Academy, gradually one after another. Blood began to rush to his heart.

"It's time to go." Thorne smiled lightly, and jumped down from the high balcony, followed by the wizard Ciel, whose expression had returned to normal.

Inside the spacious stone hall.

"Kalock, the priestesses of the Wanread family will have a headache when they see you." Shirlin walked to the wandering swordsman, handed him a small leather bag, and showed an evil smile.

"As you wish." Carlock took the small leather bag, and immediately took out the two identical long swords of pure gold hanging from his waist, and answered lightly.

"I haven't seen your violent stance in battle for a long time. I hope your blade is still as sharp, the strongest swordsman in the Royal City of Rezim."

The thin and thin Shirlin rubbed her slender hands, and the rays of light surged wildly, and Carlock's two adamantine long swords suddenly became sharp-edged.

"The priestesses of House Wanred will know how sharp it really is."

Karlock put the two Adamantine long swords back into their scabbards, threw the thick withered white hair from his face, put on a black hood, and took out a spell scroll.

Rose Priestess Evelyn looked at Carlock's figure shrouded in a magical black cloak with complex eyes, her expression stunned, and she blurted out as if uncontrollably: "Kalock, be careful..."

However, halfway through what the priestess said, she seemed to realize something was wrong, she was shocked, and she took it back in time. Two crystal beads of cold sweat slipped silently from her ebony-colored cheeks. .

Marion, who noticed Evelynn's abnormality, and Shirlin's scarlet eyes flashed a cold light at the same time, and then they both looked at each other and nodded without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, without any hesitation, Carlock ripped open the spell scroll and disappeared into the spacious hall.

...

The drow swordsman Sharish took a group of drow warriors like ghosts in the royal city of Rezim and deliberately walked a long way.

In the eyes of outsiders, their strange walking route is impossible to think that their goal is the settlement of the Wanruide family.

About two hours later, Sharish and his group quietly came to the towering mushroom umbrella group, where the four stone pillars of the Wanruide family gathered.

As a former Wan Ruid family warrior, he is so familiar with the terrain here that he can accurately point out the bright and dark screaming mushrooms hidden in every place with his eyes closed.

The so-called raid is to take the lead in eliminating all warning forces around the Wan Ruide family.

Sharish calmly spoke the Drow sign language, and the Drow warriors under his command immediately understood, took out their crossbows, and solemnly loaded a special magic crossbow.

The lethality of this magic crossbow arrow is not large, and its only effect is the ability to add silence. This kind of crossbow arrow, which can even suppress the roar of a tiger, is simply overkill to deal with screaming mushrooms.

After all the magic crossbows were loaded, they immediately spread out in an orderly manner, and more than a hundred people moved silently and quickly.

After a while, the entire settlement was surrounded at the very center.

Sharish's silent gestures directed the movement of the troops. When everything was ready, the bowstrings of all crossbows were all buckled, and the three drow warlocks who followed also tore the spell scrolls in their hands at the same time.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

A silent crossbow bolt galloped towards all the screaming mushrooms surrounding the Wanruide family, and hit every screaming mushroom hidden in both light and dark with precision and accuracy.

At the same time, the three drow warlocks who followed also activated the spell scrolls in their hands at the same time, and an invisible force poured into a gargoyle on the battlement of the Wanruide family.

In just a moment, the red light emitted from the pupils of these motionless gargoyles all dimmed, and the tiny cracks began to spread and spread like cobwebs.

"What a perfect raid!"

The drow swordsman Sharishi couldn't help but sigh, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, then he put his hand into his pocket and took out a small metal ball.

He threw the metal ball forcefully into the air, and the dazzling red light flashed away in mid-air.

"Salix's performance is over, now it's our turn to sneak attack."

Hidden in the dark, Herist noticed the signal and looked at the four huge stone pillars with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

As soon as the words fell, the slaves in the team were driven to attack the rear of the Wanruide family settlement.

Under the order of Julis, the goblins, orcs, and goblins all rushed towards the settlement of the Wanread family.

Although many slaves charged, they looked around, trying to find a way to escape, because they knew in their hearts that they were doomed this time.

But when they recalled in their minds the cruel scenes of the drow who were caught and tortured slave captives, they put away this sneaky thought.

Obviously, the fear of death was less than the shadow terror of the dark elves, so they dared not run away.

Since the hundreds of tunnel exits in the entire Rizim city are guarded by the magic of the dark elves, where can these poor fellows escape?

The only thing they can do is to vent their anger as much as they want before dying.

——“Five-level spell: mass flight!”

Herist waved his staff and murmured a powerful spell. After a while, the bloated bodies of a row of trolls and ogres standing in front of her all floated up, and then flew to Wan Ruide. The rear of the family settlement.

The direction of the main entrance of the Wanruide family settlement.

Countless goblins and various slaves rushed towards the wall of the main entrance desperately. Although the family guards on the battlements had already reacted and were pouring down arrows, they were still unable to completely stop the vast number of slaves.

——“Fourth Ring Spell: Gathering Explosive Flames!”

- "Spell-like ability: Fireball!"

When Thorne covered Ciel to prepare the spell, his mind moved, and a fireball the size of a washbasin condensed at the same time in everyone's astonished eyes.

Immediately afterwards, two violent fireballs mercilessly fell into the wall of the Wanruide family blocking the slaves. The roaring flames shattered the wall and instantly drowned all the slaves and Wanruide family warriors around. Clear out a vacuum.

The goblins, goblins, and orcs and half-orc slaves that followed immediately rushed into the interior of the Wanred family along the collapsed wall.

Then there are the frequent flickering explosive flames, deadly arcs, and pungent strong acid in the Wanruide family settlement. All the defensive magic traps are triggered one by one by these desperate slaves.

Obviously, the only purpose of bringing these slaves is to give them a good taste of the dense group of traps around the Wanred family, and to open an unimpeded path for the dark elves and true warriors.

The walls have been blasted by fireballs, and the Wanred family has ceased to remain secretive, and their drow warriors are now engaged in the bloodiest close-quarters combat with the invading slaves.

The swordsman master Sharis, who was hiding in the dark and watching the battle indifferently, took out a metal ball again and threw it hard into the air, and a red light flashed again.

Immediately afterwards, the more than 100 elite warriors who had been waiting in battle gathered around him.

"According to customs and conventions, our attacks must have certain secret actions. This is also the war courtesy of the dark elves in the Royal City of Rezim."

Sharish smiled evilly again, finding that he was really a good fit for the dark elves.

With his gentle wave of his hand, more than a hundred elite warriors all activated the dark elf's innate spell: Darkness!

In just a moment, countless dark formations covered the entire Wan Ruide family settlement.

"attack!"

Sharis, who had been suppressed for a long time, finally pulled out his long sword, and he couldn't help roaring excitedly, because he clearly felt that the warlike blood flowing through his body was about to boil.

"Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!"

A sharp blade with a flickering cold light all unsheathed in the darkness, turning into galloping black shadows rushing towards the inner area of ​​the Wanruide family.

"The tauren of the Brokenhorn clan charges!" Alistar Brokenhorn raised the door-sized axe in his hand, his voice seemed to come from a savage battle cry in the darkness.

Twenty-two tauren warriors shook their thick hairs exuding the breath of death, lowered their cow-like heads one after another, showed their sharp horns, and launched the most ferocious charge.

At the same time, all the drow warriors of the Vinov Lone Wolf Mercenary Group followed under the cover of the Tauren's shield wall.

Thorne, holding a composite longbow, walked side by side with the wizard Ciel at the back of the team. Every time the bowstring reverberated, it was accompanied by the screams of a drow warrior as he died.

On the other side of the Rizm Royal City, the priestess of Rose, Evelyn, and Marion and Shirlin led the other five priests of Rose to form an evil eight magic circle of the goddess Rose.

They surrounded the icon of the evil goddess, and in the fire of eight braziers, they began to pray to the spider **** queen to assist them in their battle.

At this time, Evelyn, who had just finished giving birth, stood in front of the icon of the Spider God Queen, spread her arms, and her black sacrificial robe with scarlet lace fluttered in a magical breeze.

She knelt down reverently on the ground and began to sing aloud the beautiful poem in praise of the spider **** queen.

The other eight female priests also chanted at the same time.

Suddenly, a degenerate summoning spell resounded in this spacious hall.

"Call the goddess maid!" Evelyn stood up and shouted at the spider **** statue.

The fallen summoning spell became loud again, and the eight braziers around it began to burn more intensely.

Suddenly, a wind blew from nowhere, and the flames of the eight braziers suddenly rose, turning into pillars of flames, and then gathered together to form a giant flame pillar.

The pillar of fire kept turning, slowly dimming in the loud summoning spell of the Fallen, the moment when all the flames were gone.

A column covered with yellow ooze, with a malicious single eye on it, and a demonic creature in the shape of a half-melted candle appeared in front of everyone.

Wax melt demon!

Rose's maids, the extension of the evil will of the spider **** queen, their main role is to guard the temple of the material world and provide assistance to the most devout Rose priestesses.

"A group of bereaved dogs, you are offending the majesty of the goddess!" Wax Rong Yao looked around at everyone and said sharply.

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