Abyss Domination

Chapter 105 Demon Lord

Blood, drop by drop.

The dying groans of the wounded and the excited howls of the gnolls could be heard. This sound made Eugene feel very annoying, so he picked up a javelin casually, raised his hand, and nailed the barking jackal to the ground. The entire battlefield fell silent. In fact, the battle was over. Eugene didn't even look at the bloodshot and angry gnolls, but just walked forward. All the half-orcs who saw it along the way knelt down, and the warriors of the Saber-tooth clan suffered heavy casualties. Even without the blessing of the gods, these half-elves were not as easy to deal with as they imagined.

Click!

Salot broke the arrow on his chest. The simple orc leather armor couldn't stop the half-elf's bow and arrow at all, but it was the most powerful warrior in the tribe, and its violent toughness was enough to make it hard to resist the enemy's shooting. When Eugene's old figure came in front of it, this burly giant-like berserk half-orc knelt down. It humbly lowered its head and said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency Shaman."

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

The warriors of the clan are treating the wounded, while the jackals are eating the corpses of those half-elves. This scene makes Eugene feel very displeased, because even as a half-orc, he rejects these jackals very much. If it wasn't for defeating the Fallen Leaf City's army, it wouldn't have joined hands with these dirty and disgusting wolf men.

"came back!……"

Eugene stood on a high slope and looked down at the black land in front of him. Its old face could not conceal the glorious years, and its scars were like the most dazzling medals, telling people how much wind and rain it had experienced.

Soft green grass, fertile land.

Eugene knelt down slowly, the skull pendant on his chest lightly touched the ground, and this half-orc shaman who had gone through a long time kissed the ground. Its rough, callused fingers picked up the black soil, and just put it in its mouth to taste its taste. It had a fishy and bitter taste, but Eugene showed a fascinated expression on his face. It stood up slowly, pulled out the battle spear on its back, and then heavily inserted it into the ground in front of it.

It turned around and stared at its own people, and let out a roar with all its strength: "It's finally back!!!..."

"This is our land!..."

A violent roar sounded.

The warriors of the Blade Clan hammered their chests. Looking at the half-elf corpses all over the ground, he let out waves of fanatical roars.

corpse.

corpse.

Or corpses.

The gnolls were enjoying a feast, but behind the line, there was a group of burly gnolls with black mane, watching everything in front of them with scarlet pupils. They are stronger and more powerful than other gnolls, they wear steel armor, they carry heavy flails, and they have the breath of demons about them.

Heavy footsteps approached.

A jackal approaching three meters approached slowly. It was wearing full-body armor, with blood-red patterns on the special armor, and this frighteningly strong Gnoll was holding a very special weapon.

It was a three-headed flail.

The heavy three-headed flail was stained with blood, broken bones and flesh, and fragments of shields that were easily smashed.

The burly leader of the jackals walked up to Eugene. It looked down at the half-orc shaman in front of it with its scarlet pupils, and didn't pay any attention to its killing of a jackal just now. Instead, it said with a grim expression: "The army of half-elfs has failed."

"Where is the thing my lord needs?"

Eugene turned around and stared at the Gnoll in front of him, even though he was so huge. It is full of a compelling oppressive force, but it still has no effect. It has already fought against giants at a young age. For it, the size only means that the target is easier to hit and has more weaknesses on the body. Eugene stared at the gnoll in front of him, and said slowly: "One head of the flail of time is in the hands of the half-elf."

"We have just defeated their army, how could we get the components of the artifact right away."

The leader of the gnolls stared at the old half-orc in front of him. After a long silence, he said in a deep voice, "Where else do you want to fight? Within half a month, you must offer the parts of the artifact to our Lord, or your tribe will disappear completely!"

"The ghouls will hunt you day and night, and the gnolls will slaughter your tribe!"

"My lord's wrath is not something you can bear!"

King of the Gnolls - Yeenoghu.

The demon lord on the 422nd floor of the bottomless abyss, he is the god of the gnolls, most of the gnolls are his people, he conquered the king of ghouls - Dorison in a struggle of the abyss lords, So now he is also the master of ghouls, controlling a huge army of ghouls. This abyss lord may not be as difficult to deal with as other terrifying existences, but not mere mortals can withstand his anger. The power controlled by any demon lord is comparable to that of a god, and they have a large number of demon legions under their command.

The weapon used by Yeenoghu, the king of gnolls, is the flail.

A three-headed adamantine flail.

Eugene stared at the other party with icy eyes, without any fear of the other party's threat. The leader of the gnolls glanced at it, turned around and walked towards the back of the battlefield.

"Damn jackal!"

A suppressed growl sounded, and the burly half-orc warrior stared at the leader of the wolf man going away, and slowly said to the big shaman in front of him: "Your Excellency! Are we really going to give them the artifact?"

Eugene glanced at him lightly, and said calmly: "Yes."

"But..." the half-orc hesitated to speak.

Eugene turned around and walked down the hillside. It stared at the land in front of it, and said slowly: "[The Flail of Time] was once considered to be the most powerful weapon in the mortal world!...Only the holy warrior's [Holy Vengeance] It can be compared with it!...Because of fear of its power, this artifact has been dismantled again and again!..."

"There are countless legends who died in the hands of [Year Flail]. The sons of the killing gods even used it to kill the gods!..."

"The king of the gnolls - Yeenoghu wants this weapon."

"It's fine if you don't get it all together. If you really get it all together, the day [Chuan Gu Flail] is born, its death will be approaching soon!..."

Eugene's figure gradually faded away.

The half-orc warrior who stayed in place seemed to understand, but with its IQ, it couldn't figure out so much.

………………

overseas islands. Modo City.

Gloria's figure instantly appeared near the portal connecting the shadow plane, and then she quickly blessed herself with several protective spells, and directly entered the portal.

The picture in front of me changed.

In the blink of an eye, she had already arrived in the shadow plane. At this time, the shadow plane has changed a bit. There are some special buildings here, and two steel golems stay here as guards. The progress of cracking the wizard tower is slow, and the mystical locks in the period of the Arcane Empire contain too many secrets that they cannot understand. However, after all, they are the high-level witches of the Northland, and they have an understanding of the Mysuo of the Northland. During this period of time, they have achieved some research results.

"Mother!"

Gloria's figure quickly approached the edge of the Mystery, staring at the fallen witch who was thinking in front of her, and slowly said: "Did you find anything?"

There are residual energy fluctuations in the air.

The fallen witch turned to look at her daughter, nodded slightly and said, "Demiplane! This mystery is the same as the parliament, it is maintained by a demiplane."

"I can feel where the elemental pool is, but I can't locate this demiplane yet!"

Plane knowledge.

Gloria's expression became serious, and she said slowly: "There is still a demiplane connected here? Can you find the entrance to the demiplane?"

The fallen witch shook her head lightly.

She raised her finger wearing black lace gloves and flicked lightly, and an illusion-like model structure appeared in front of the eyes of the two people, with four different tears on it, occupying the four corners respectively. I only heard her say: "Any demiplane is developed from the element pool."

"Earth, water, wind, fire."

"This is the basic structure of the material plane. The energy of the element pool is the core of the demiplane, and it is also the key to the growth of the demiplane."

"Look here."

"These four points in the mythos are the corresponding points of the element pool. There is also a demiplane hidden here. It is precisely because of the energy supply of the demiplane that this wizard tower can last for so long."

The image in front of you changes.

I don't know what method the Fallen Witch used to simulate the approximate structural scope of the mythos. With the wizard tower in the center as the center, special energy signs appear in the four areas.

"There are at least three element pools here."

The fallen witch stared at the wizard tower in front of her, and slowly said: "There should be an element pool in the tower, which is responsible for maintaining the daily energy consumption of the wizard tower. There is also an element pool under this mythical lock, which is responsible for transforming energy to supply the wizard. Tower. Finally, there should be an even larger pool of elements in the demiplane that we don’t know about.”

"If the last elemental pool is still running!"

"From the end of the Arcane Empire era until now, it has provided enough energy to make a demiplane very big!"

An astonishing light appeared in Gloria's eyes, and she murmured: "Mother! You mean..."

The fallen witch glanced at her and said slowly, "That's right."

"An independent undeveloped space of another dimension!...It may be bigger than the half-plane of the witch council!..."

"but."

"Its entrance may be in there!"

The fallen witch looked at the wizard tower in front of her, and both of them fell silent with solemn expressions.

Can't get in.

Even if they join forces, they won't be able to get in!

……………(to be continued ~^~)

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