Dawn in the Dark Emblem +3

Type: magic weapon

Quality: Purple Excellent

Faith Restrictions: Dancing Lady Believer

Alignment Restriction: Good

Effect:

1. Wearer's perception attribute +2

2. The wearer's 'Performance' skill +5, and the 'Medical' skill +5

3. Magic: Eilistraee's Moonfire (cast at will), Song of Spells (33 times a day)

[Explanation: This is an emblem inspired by the gods. Although the carving material is only an ordinary Zeke mushroom handle, it carries the strong belief of many dark elves yearning for the dawn. 】

(Note: May the brilliance of the dancing lady be sprinkled selflessly on your shoulders.)

I've done it all by helping the outsiders, sheltering the homeless, and helping my fellow compatriots in distress. No one should think I'm an evil dark elf.

- Dark Elf: Ciel

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"Can the power of the gods be so powerful? Under the influence of divine power, an ordinary piece of equipment can be directly upgraded to excellent quality. It turns out that we are so small.

Unfortunately, I am not a follower of the Dark Maiden, and the teachings of this goddess are also not in line with my ideals. Relatively speaking, I still prefer the never-ending battle with the evil ones of the God of Tracker. "

Thorne looked at the shimmering holy emblem, silent for a moment, and solemnly put it in the dimensional bag, and then took the long sword and looked at a group of members of the Vinov Lone Wolf Mercenary Group who were about to retreat.

He took a deep breath and tried his best to adjust his ups and downs so that he would not lose his rationality due to impulse.

Because at this time, he knew very well that in this royal city of Rezim full of conspiracy and betrayal, he needed a hearty battle to vent the deep depression in his heart.

So he left the stalactite column that served as a bunker, and looked at the tauren who was still fighting in blood, and the **** scene where the powerful upper and lower jaws of the Fulong beast ripped the enemy's neck.

He felt the demonic fire shrouded in the enemy's body, and the poisoned crossbow bolts galloping along with the light of the demonic fire.

Thorne directly moved his gaze to the city wall outside the stone pillar group.

The purpose of his coming here is only to meet the requirements of the master swordsman, so in this battle, he has been very restrained and not too public.

Because he thought that as long as he completed the task and left quietly, he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble because of too much attention.

However, he did not deliberately provoke trouble, but trouble could always be brought to him involuntarily.

Although he and the wizard named Ciel were just strangers who helped each other fight, when he saw this compatriot who pursued the light die here in such a humiliating way, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

This kind of inexplicable taste cannot be described emotionally in words at all. In short, I feel that my heart is very blocked and I must spit it out.

So, he felt he needed to do something.

- "Spell-like ability: Fire Wall!"

Just when a group of mercenaries were covering each other and retreating in an orderly manner, a curtain of burning purple flame jumped out, blocking the only crack in the wall that could leave.

The flaming wall spewed fire waves, responding with furious flames to any mercenary who tried to approach.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

The drow mercenaries who were blocked from their way looked at each other with their scarlet eyes, spread out an orderly formation, and flanked towards Thorne.

A group of desperate drow mercenaries waved their sharp knives and charged towards the thin figure not far away with a grin.

Known as 'mercenaries', or exiles from the dark elf society, they are willing to work for anyone who can afford it, and even get involved in the infighting of the dark elf family.

Today, the Wan Ruide family is already in a state of semi-occupancy, which directly causes their anti-water mercenaries to work in vain.

Now that someone dared to try to stop their retreat, the mercenaries, who were in large numbers, naturally greeted them without fear.

- "Spell-like ability: Demon Summons!"

Just as this group of ferocious mercenaries was about to approach, a scarlet magic circle light suddenly flashed between the two sides, directly forcing the footsteps of these desperate mercenaries to a halt.

When the light of the magic circle dissipated, six stench-smelling figures with long red hair and blue-faced fangs roared and appeared in front of everyone.

They were about two meters tall and looked like a gorilla with a terrifying face and fangs.

Bagura Demon

large demon

Challenge Level: Level 6

Attributes: Strength 21, Dexterity 15, Constitution 16, Intelligence 7, Wisdom 14, Charisma 9

Special Feats: Power Attack, Multiattack

Spell-Like Abilities: Entanglement (cast at will), phantom power (33/day), invisibility (11/day)

...

"Devil of the Abyss!"

A knowledgeable mercenary immediately recognized the identity of the Bagura Demon, and immediately recalled the horror scene in the graduation ceremony held when the family had not yet perished, and deep fear appeared in his scarlet eyes.

After the other mercenaries heard the true identities of these monsters, they all turned their fearful eyes to the initiators, and their legs involuntarily began to slowly back away.

After all, Rose, the spider goddess, is a **** who lives in the bottomless abyss. In the dark elf society, these lowly male drows will instinctively feel fear whenever they hear about the monsters in the bottomless abyss.

These bagulas from the abyss stand for savagery and brutality, as they now display their abilities.

Just at the moment when many mercenaries hesitated, the scarlet pupils of these six Bagula Demons, who were born with the ability to cast spells, all revealed bloodthirsty excitement.

They all roared like gorillas and hammered their strong chests, showing everyone their broad shoulders and arms larger than the drow's waist.

- "Spell-like ability: entanglement!"

Immediately afterwards, under the influence of the "entanglement technique", all the surrounding glowing fungi grew wildly, entangling all the enemies around them.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In the group of stone pillars, these bagula demons weighing more than 400 kilograms took advantage of the gap between the mercenaries who were fighting against the entangled vines, and immediately flung their sturdy arms to run and take off, smashing into the mercenaries like a personal meat bomb. in the group.

A bagula demon waved two basketball-sized iron fists, wrapped in a strong wind, and slammed into the chest of the mercenary entangled by the vines. Amidst the harsh sound of broken bones, the screaming mercenary directly After breaking the vines, the body with the entire upper body collapsed was brutally hammered by the Bagula Demon and flew to the stalactite column in the distance, without life.

At this time, a mercenary who had overcome fear and got rid of the entanglement of vines took the opportunity to swing a long sword and stabbed the back of the Bagula Demon. The Bagula Demon who felt the pain suddenly turned around with his red hair shaking, stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The arm of the mercenary who did not draw the long sword pulled it in front of him, opened his disgusting mouth, and ripped a large piece of flesh from his body with a sharp fang.

"Roar!"

The Bagura Demon, who had completed the double kill in an instant, tasted the flesh and blood of the drow elf, and was so excited that he hammered his sturdy chest. A pair of scarlet pupils once again emitted dazzling red light and pinpointed another sneak attacking mercenary.

- "Spell-like ability: phantom power!"

Immediately, the sneak attacking mercenary seemed to see the overwhelming mutant spiders all opening their hideous mouthparts and rushing towards him. He screamed in horror, throwing away the weapon in his hand and sinking his fingers into the messy white hair. shivering.

Will save succeeded!

You have successfully saved the chaotic will from the abyss!

...

Thorne's body trembled to suppress the backlash of the demon's will, looking at the six bagula demons who were killing the mercenary group with the tauren, and nodded slightly with satisfaction.

Since his demon power level has been raised in the Temple of Tiamat, the demons he can summon are not limited to the weak cowardice, and the bagula demon has also become his own summoning type.

Of course, if he chooses to summon Cowardice, the number of summons can be directly increased to more than ten.

However, the chaos in front of him is naturally more suitable for the powerful bagula, those little guys are not enough for the drow to slash.

Then Thorne stood quietly, glanced at the mercenary who was about to attack him but was bitten to death by his animal companion, took out the holy emblem and cast a magic spell.

——“Three-ring magic: the third-level natural ally summoning!”

At the end of the divine art chant, the three ferocious badgers ran out of the summoning circle. They immediately activated their irritable stubbornness, opened their big mouths full of fangs, and rushed into the chaos with sharp claws. in the crowd.

While the three-ring magic can summon a more powerful natural ally, Thorne believes that the dire badgers of the second-ring magic are more suitable for this kind of combat.

And because they are second-level natural allies summoned by the three-ring magic, the number has also been directly increased to three.

Then, Thorne signaled the animal companions around him to remain vigilant, and launched the last summoning spell again.

——"Desert Wind Sect (Strike Skill): The Flame of Chaos!"

A group of medium-sized fire elements with a height of about two meters appeared in front of Thorne's eyes. It waved its two arms that flickered and disappeared, and its two bright blue flame pupils looked at the chaotic killing, flashing madly.

Then, at Thorne's order, the medium-sized fire element rushed in like a runaway horse with a roar.

In the group of stone pillars shrouded in darkness, the angry roar of the abyss demon and the screams of the death of the dark elves were all filled.

Although the lone wolf mercenary group has an advantage in numbers, these dark elves are afraid of the abyss demons instinctively, which makes their attacks seem limited.

Moreover, another tauren who was in a state of rage had already threw away the giant axe that was the size of the door panel in his hand, but was very inconvenient, and swept back and forth with a broken stalactite pillar, and the large stone pillars fell to the ground. A humanoid battering ram.

"Ding!"

On the other side of the chaotic battlefield, Thorne, who was blessed with a protective force field, let a drow mercenary slash his long sword into his shoulder, and the sharp blade in his hand took the opportunity to draw an arc, and the drow mercenary fell to the ground.

"Ding! Ding!"

When the drow fell, two other mercenaries appeared behind Thorne, and when the two sharp blades stabbed his body, they were directly blocked by the force field.

The attacking action of the two drow mercenaries only paused for a while, a scorching sword light flashed across like lightning, and the sneak attacker fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Thorne carried his long sword and rushed towards another group of people trapped by the entanglement technique of Bagura Demon. In the flashes of sword light, four drow mercenaries died in screams.

His attack opened and closed, facing the enemy's counterattack, he did not have any intention of evading, and directly met all the sharp blades that stabbed at his vitals, and greeted all the two sharp blades in his hand to the enemy at an extremely fast speed. .

In this fearless attack, he found that the swordsmanship skills taught by Carlock began to become smooth and natural.

Every time he faced the attack of the drow elves, he could always accurately detect the enemy's most deadly defense gap, and then kill him with one strike without any hesitation.

At this time, he finally understood what the feeling of the heart and the will, the heart and the qi are in harmony.

He could clearly feel how sharp the sword lights in his hand were caused by his invisible anger and murderous aura.

This is a kind of hearty feeling of instilling all your thoughts into the weapon in your hand, and then returning it all to the enemy.

And under this feeling, the power of qi in his body also revolved involuntarily, and then shrouded the blade in his hand with every attack he made.

The only downside is that he feels that there are too many short swords in his hand, which indirectly leads to many simple attacks, which become a bit complicated in his hand.

"It seems that the off-hand weapon should also be well planned." Thorne whispered in his heart, and then continued his next battle.

In the past, the off-hand weapon was more like an auxiliary and blocking function for him, but after learning Karlock's swordsmanship skills recently, he realized that as long as his hands are flexible enough, the two weapons do not have to be primary and secondary at all. Points, all can become the most deadly blade.

At this moment, at the moment when he was distracted, the sharp long sword had pierced his face, and Thorne instinctively turned his body slightly to the side, and easily avoided the fatal blow.

"Pfft!"

At the same time, the sharp blade in his hand sank precisely into the heart of the enemy.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Immediately afterwards, Thorne took a deep breath and charged with a sword. A black shadow flashed along with two sword lights, and the two drow slumped to the ground clutching their necks.

At this time, Thorne seemed to have entered a wonderful realm.

Facing the drow elf who is constantly approaching him alone, with the feats of "Reflection Dodge", "Will to Fight", "Flexible Movement" and "Dodge".

Every time he relies on the protective force field to take the enemy's attack, he can always dodge dangerously, and then use the most efficient swordsmanship skills to launch the most deadly blow.

In the moment of maintaining the wonderful state, the persimmon that the drow mercenaries thought was the best to squeeze became the most terrifying existence.

The remnants of drow mercenaries would rather face the baggura from the abyss than face the deadly ranger.

However, the good times did not last long.

Thorne's wonderful state was suddenly interrupted by an uninvited guest.