Chapter 135 New Storm

The chaotic orbit of the Evil Moon means that no one can tell when it will be full. Lynch used to not care whether it was a full moon or not.

As long as the evil moon hangs in the sky, it means that he is going to fight a war, and he doesn't care whether there are more or less enemies.

After determining that the members of the two young races were not there for plunder, Lynch terminated the hunt.

But they cannot leave Lynch's sight, this is to prevent them from conflict with the skinks.

Lynch didn't know what method Teclis used, and the dwarves and humans happily reached an agreement with the elves.

The goal was achieved, and Lynch didn't bother to meddle.

A group of travelers with different ideas set out again, but their marching speed was inevitably slowed down.

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Early morning a few days later, Ulthuan, Lothern Port.

Nearly ten thousand elven warships are displayed on the sea. At a glance, the endless eagle ships and dragon ships seem to be the echo of Asul's ancient glory.

This is the most outstanding maritime army in the world!

Perhaps a small number of dragon ships are not as daunting as the Black Ark, but the huge number, as well as the mage towers standing on the ships and the dragons flying in the sky, confirm the prestige of the Asur Navy.

Assur's invincible fleet slowly sailed away from Ulthuan. On the legion's flagship, Prince Tyrion held the Sunfire Sword and looked fiercely at the end of the sea.

He has never suffered such a big loss!

This fleet has the full support of hundreds of elven princes and princesses. With his outstanding charm, Tyrion has become the unique commander of the legion.

In the war meeting hall, although the elven nobles were still scheming, they generally wanted to avenge the Lothern tragedy, and they were just fighting overtly and covertly to seize the opportunity to gain glory.

"Phoenix King" Fenubar supported this voyage.

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"The Thirteen Councils are watching! Watching you!"

Chuanquluo stood on the rat troll named "Bone Crusher", fiddled with the charm on his chest, intimidating other warlocks while emphasizing his identity.

It failed, but that doesn't mean it lost its status.

The warlord named Tritus returned yesterday. The Gray Prophet did not believe its lame self-defense, but it was too lazy to care more about the warlord's behavior.

Especially after the Warlord brought in sightings of the "Scale of Destruction"!

Tritus claimed that it encountered that terrible enemy after being separated and survived the brutal battle.

There wasn't a ratman around it at that time, otherwise it might even have a chance to plot to kill the lizard.

After Tritith described the lizard's appearance, the Gray Seer remembered a bounty associated with it.

That was a bounty posted by another Gray Seer, a bounty for the "Scale of Destruction" weapon!

Thinking of his colleague who had suddenly become famous recently, Chuanquillo narrowed his eyes with jealousy and hatred.

"Great! You did a great job!

I have a plan. "

Cuitsi Weiwei trembled all over, feeling that the hot and humid rainforest had become extremely cold.

Here comes the horned rat! This damn white-haired rat must not come up with any more weird strategies.

The Gray Seer looked north, toward the Isthmus of Lustria.

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After trekking for several days, Lynch arrived in Spicazuma.

There are still ruins within the ruins, and there are many more traces of hot-blooded activities.

Strangely, Lynch found no sign of the sentry.

Lin Qi was curious about Zongqi's sacred objects that were getting farther and farther away from him.

According to the Archmage's divination, the long-legged holy object is running towards the rain forest surrounding the City of Ashes.

The arduous trek made the witch hunter miserable, but he remained silent and surprisingly tenacious.

Lin Qi saw that it was getting late, so he simply set up camp on the spot, preparing to let the cubs of the young race have a good night's rest.

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Night, Tilia, deep in the Black Rose Cemetery of Lucini, in the dark temple of Mor.

The Patriarch of Death Mor, "Gatekeeper" Anri woke up from a nightmare.

He was praying just a moment ago, and the next moment he fell into a nightmare for no reason. This was obviously a revelation from the God of Dreams and Death!

An Rui saw that the sea was occupied by the dead, and the endless undead souls desecrated More's cemetery. All the dead no longer rest in peace!

Anre wanted to raise an army, but Mor's church was never built for war.

Death and prophecy are the two main branches of Morism.

Anri only represents the death-symbolizing side of More, and he has no authority to order the prophets.

In fact, the churches of More were all independent, and it was difficult for Anri to bring them together in any other way except for the secret meeting held every ten years in Lucini.

Unfortunately, it’s not yet the next decade.

In desperation, the gatekeeper had no choice but to publicize his dream, hoping to gain support from the knights of the Moroccan sect.

An Rui arranged his robes and walked solemnly outside the palace.

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Bretonnia, on the coast of the Principality of Briogne.

John Horned Beast Doom wiped off the giant's blood on his sword, bid farewell to the local lords gently, and set foot on the ocean-going sailing ship.

With the help of the Lake Fairy, he found the direction of his enemy.

The prophet told John that the unclean thing would appear on the isthmus of the New World soon.

The merchant ship slowly sailed away from the land, and the sailors began to pray to the gods.

The Holy Grail Knight did not express displeasure with the sailor's heresy. He respected other people's beliefs, as long as they were not evil gods.

With the determination to die, while the white moon shines brightly.

The Holy Grail Knight took one last look at his homeland, then turned firmly to look at the ocean.

For some reason, this move frightened the sailors into falling to their knees.

The prayer to the sea god Manavi was too harsh. The Grail Knight suppressed his discomfort, walked into the room in the cabin, closed his eyes and prayed to the goddess of the lake.

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In the ruins of Spicazuma, Lynch couldn't help but pay heartfelt praise to the ancient saint.

Through the stars in the sky, Lynch discovered more details in his star map.

This is a world map that adjusts itself all the time! It's dynamic.

It even marked the storms and currents on the ocean. Unfortunately, if the starlight was slightly dim, Lynch would not be able to see these details clearly.

But it's enough, although it's not of much use for the time being.

If there is an opportunity to lead a battle in the future, this will become Lynch's special advantage.

The pterosaurs flying from the east slowly landed, and the scouts brought news of the Awakening City.

Lord Wo Kerr used the special device of the Awakening City to hatch out a thousand Huangqi predators, which are the blessed Thoros blessed by Huangqi.

They are good at stealth, and as long as they have shadow, they can completely hide their form.

That Slann concluded that the tablet was on one of Druchi's black arks, but other Slann refuted its belief.

Not long ago, this Slan was woken up and has not yet fallen asleep.

This allows it to flex its muscles while the other Slann are still sleeping.

It hopes that Lynch can do it for him and lead the legions of the Awakening City to attack the Black Ark and snatch back the stone slab.

This Divine Blessed Legion will completely belong to Lynch.

Slann would only provide help with teleportation magic. Without over-mobilizing the giant spiritual network, there wasn't much it could do against an entire Black Ark warlock.