Chapter 293 143. Darkus's Fun
The passage door of the Snake God Pyramid was filled with the aura of power. It was a kind of hostile magic, a kind of magic that somehow made the intruders aware of the danger.
But it was of no use. This magic was left by Tehenhoin when he evacuated. Soon the door was opened by him. The dark passage like a cave entrance yawned in front of the team, and a different feeling filled the air. The smell is stronger than the stench in Queza city, but it is a unique and unpleasant smell that seems to be emitted only by snakes.
This place is used as a temporary foothold in the previously discussed plan. Two groups of temple guards and skink priests who serve as observation and communication functions will be on standby here. In abstract terms, it is the save point in the game.
This snake god pyramid seems to be more wonderful than the snake god pyramid that Darkus came into contact with elsewhere before. Both the male druch and the sorceress couldn't help but think that they were in a sick state, as if there was something similar to it here. The force that other gadgets keep pushing back exerts an unknown influence on them.
The sorceresses feel particularly strongly. They can quickly feel the pulses emitted by those things, and can also notice that the hairs on their arms and necks stand up, as if there is a pure and unknown energy coming from all directions around them. The developed, fluctuating energy is poured into the caster's body through a turbulent connection.
"This city is the gathering point of the magical wind on this continent." Darkus, who felt uncomfortable, explained to the sorceresses around him.
With that said, Darkus' mind was filled with horrific images of corridors slowly filling with sand to suffocate them, either to drown them, or to have giant army ants devouring them. Soon he used his will to repel those terrible sights. He looked around and found that the Druchi had more or less entered his previous state. He could clearly see his brother drooling, but soon His brother broke out of that vision. But he entered a strange state again and was sorting out his thoughts.
The manic magical wind flowing out from the north and south portals is guided by the Albion Stonehenge in the north, the spiritual network in the south, and the signposts of Ulthuan, and converges into the maelstrom of the inner sea of Ulthuan for purification and refinement. In this process, the wind of magic is constantly being purified, like a set of filtering stills, and Queza is the intersection of Lustria's spiritual vein network, just like the eye of the array.
Why did Darkus support Malekith's reign in Ulthuan? It’s not just that people want to see huge changes that have never happened before under his control.
One is because Darkus is Druchi, the other is that Malekith rejected Kane, and the other crucial reason is that Malekith is the second orthodox person appointed by Asuryan. The Phoenix King is not the Phoenix King who teases Asuryan with the fire avoidance spell. If this problem is not solved, this will always be a hidden danger, and then Kane is involved.
Although I have no control over my fate, there is a god in this world after all. Darkus’s current martial arts were all taught by Malekith. He may not have the strength to kill Malekith directly, but he can rely on Malekith's trust in him led him to trick Malekith through some arrangements, but what happens after that, will he become the third orthodox Phoenix King?
Will Asuryan recognize such a Darkus? He just doesn't speak. Although I don't know if he is really autistic or because his divine power has declined to the point where he can only respond in a formatted manner. No matter what the reason is, it doesn't mean that he is a big fool who knows nothing.
If Darkus was really Asuryan's choice as the third Phoenix King, why didn't he support Malekith's ascension to the throne? This selection is not now or in the future, but the change between now and the future, just like the Lord of the Abyss and Lor'themar did not choose him as the champion at the beginning, but as time changes and he behavior to determine. He needs Asuryan's testimony and affirmation, unless he can kill Asuryan with a knife and truly have no control over his fate.
The situation within the elves is very complicated now, and it is full of unstable factors. The Druchi who are entrenched in Naggaroth are also very complicated, and they are eyeing Ulthuan.
Assur in Ulthuan is divided into ten kingdoms for self-government, and there are internal undercurrents. There are countless cultists and hedonists. Although they nominally obey the rule of the Phoenix King and the Eternal Queen, the degree of autonomy is extremely high. Those princes are involved When it comes to your own core interests, you will still give priority to yourself.
Aslay in the old world only paid attention to news from the outside world, but did not have any contact with the outside world. He just stayed in the woods and enjoyed himself.
These problems all need to be solved, and Aslay's problem is what Darkus will deal with next. He estimated that as Druchi accelerates his preparations for war, there is only this window period, although he may not be able to do it. It was time for Aslay to side with Druch, but he also had to go over to understand the situation, and by the way, meet Leonardo da Vinci in the Middle Ages and Finuba, who was about to be elected Phoenix King.
Similarly, Darkus cannot bear the consequences that will follow after Malekith dies. The changes that will emerge will be more, larger, more complex, and more ecstatic. If Asuryan is overwhelmed, If Kane gains a real advantage, things will become even more troublesome. It is better to choose a safe path and let Ulthuan become rich and powerful under the governance of him and Malekith, because for the existence of the maelstrom, Ulthuan must be stable, and the leader must have enough appeal. The ability to deal with various unknown and complex situations, rather than the current mess.
Darkus has always been opposed to the lizardmen joining the elves' civil war, because he always believed that the elves' civil war was an internal matter among the elves. He and Malekith were also capable of doing it, but having said that, they could also forcefully say that it was a matter of maintaining the stability of the world. , if he continued to gain higher influence in the lizardman society, he could also say that this was part of a larger plan and gain the support of the Slann lords, but he always believed that this was not necessary.
But if the elves with strong soldiers and horses help the lizard people in turn, Darkus will not have any psychological burden, because this is indeed to protect the world.
To put it bluntly, the core issue of all this is the wind of magic. It has been six thousand years since the establishment of the Maelstrom. It is like a machine that has been running at high intensity since its birth, and sometimes has to be overloaded. Only the Slann Demon Priests will serve as maintenance technicians to maintain and repair the Maelstrom, but that's all the Slann Demon Priests can do. After all, the soul of the Chief Maintenance Engineer is still trapped on the mummy.
Darkos believes that there will be a day, even without the guidance of the dragon tamer Caledor, the Slann magic priests led by the first generation Slann Croka Lord, plus the elves' demigods and high-level great Mages can also increase the durability of Maelstrom.
In turn, the Albion Stonehenge and the giant spiritual network in the south, as the filter of the maelstrom, must be properly maintained. This requires many, many prerequisites, such as incubation tanks that can be reused, etc., so that the lizard people can still There will be spare power to protect each spiritual network node and prevent the maelstrom from being overloaded and losing durability.
Abstractly speaking, this is the same as doing the math problem of water in and water out, except that what Darkus faces is a bit difficult, and a filtration process must be added to ensure that filtration and distillation can be maintained at a relatively stable level. .
Originally, the spiritual vein network was established worldwide by the Slann Demon Priests under the guidance of the Ancient Saints. This was a method of turning the entire world into an energy warehouse. Each node is carefully arranged around the world to stabilize the uncontrolled winds of magic.
Due to the disappearance of the ancient saint, the Slann Demon Priests took over the management of the spiritual vein network. They have always been very cautious about how to store and utilize the power in the spiritual vein network. They know very well that once the power in the spiritual vein network is released, even they cannot control it. They are also well aware of the dangers of the Chaos Daemons. But this does not mean that they have never used this powerful force. They also used the spiritual vein network to move mountains and reclaim seas, reverse the universe, and completely change the world.
Not only are the temple cities the nodes of the spiritual network, when an adventurer goes deep into the jungles of Lustria, he will see the unknowable and terrifying truth. The huge building was surrounded by trees, the moss was scraped aside to reveal intricate carvings, and the obelisk began to roar with the gathered magic. Few adventurers know the purpose of these buildings. These are one of the spiritual nodes. These nodes, the gathering places of magical winds, exist throughout Lustria.
Often these were built under the guidance of the Old Ones, with a few others later built by Slann Mage Priests and Skinks to take advantage of specific celestial alignments, or as sites of sacrifice to their lost masters. These places are of great significance to the lizardfolk, and many have small settlements dedicated to maintaining spiritual nodes.
Even places that look overgrown and abandoned are not forgotten, guarded by vigilant scouts and intricate traps. However, not all such places are man-made. The winds of magic are fickle, and not even the careful workings of the Slann Magisters can predict all the paths the winds of magic will take. Like other places, sites of great tragedy or magical activity form eddies in the wind, appearing as places of the marvelous and forbidden.
For example, the Isthmus of Lustria, the Tower of Dawn, the Monument of the Sun and the Moon, the Pyramid of the Stars, the Skull of Farsight, etc. under the Skeggi settlement. These strange places are all nodes of the spiritual network, including the ancient Although the dilapidated temple of Shenghuangqi is said to be guarded by guards, it is not absolute. Now only the most important places in the Lustria continent are maintained and guarded by lizardmen. Dakoos went there at least twice. No guardians were found in Huangqi Temple.
During the Great Invasion, the Chaos Demon Energy continued to emerge because there was no maelstrom to drain away the manic wind of magic. With this complete filtering and distillation system, there was no sufficient and manic wind of magic in the subspace. The Chaos Evil Gods couldn't do anything to the medieval world. They couldn't use all their strength. They could only disintegrate through occasional gaps or constant penetration. But at that time, Darkus was probably dead.
Darkus believes that doing this math problem well is the key to maintaining this world. This is the real core of seeing through the obscuring fog, rather than simply killing the three eyes and his destruction. The army, if the core problem is not solved, will have four eyes, five eyes, eye to eye, and an endless stream. Is this a joke? He is now an immortal elf, not a short-lived human ghost in the old world. What he wants is a lifetime, not just a moment.
Let alone letting Bafeng be bound to unreliable people, that is completely a last resort, and there is no other way.
Although the path chosen by Darkus has many restrictions and uncertainties, as long as there is a way out, this is also his fun, his game, and his big plan.
Is there any greater joy than this? !
And what Darkus has to do is what he is doing now, as a core hub of coordination and communication, to connect the forces that can maintain the world, and to promote the factors that are unstable to the world.
"The road is difficult and long, with ten miles of mountains and five miles of water. What a wonderful world." Darkus muttered after recovering from his thoughts, and then his attention was attracted by the indoor altar.
The interior space of this pyramid that houses the altar is huge. Huge pillars with coiled snake statues rise from the floor like a forest of stone, supporting the ceiling of the room. Their spiral outlines seem to shimmer in the light as if they were eerie. The shadows are dancing continuously.
The curious Drukhi gathered around it cautiously. After all, shiny things like gold, gems and pearls have always been very attractive to them, but they also knew that this seemed to be some kind of sacred artifact used for sacrifice. He was not reckless enough to touch it, but just watched.
The huge altar exuded a luster like a gilded arch, and the whole body was made of gold. Darkus took a closer look and found that the craftsmanship of the altar was very ingenious. The surface was made of numbers. Made in the shape of a hundred snakes, the coils of snakes intertwined, each snake's gleaming eyes were made of the finest rubies he had ever seen, and each snake's blue tongue was made of crushed sapphires. , and the shiny fangs are made of pearls.
"The golden snake is dancing wildly." Darkus muttered as he looked at the valuable work of art in front of him with his hands behind his back.
As Darkus watched, a giant snake slithered out from the shadows of the inner sanctum. Its smooth body gleamed with reflections, brown and black armored scales screeched on the pillars, a blunt head as big as a river boat rose from the floor, it smelled the intruder, its eyes stared Standing among the druchi was Darkus, its blue forked letter swaying in front of its nose.
The giant snake continued to crawl out of the darkness, coiling itself into a coil, its scaly skin undulating across the floor.
Darkus waved his hand to stop the Druchi's fear of facing the giant snake, and asked them to put down the harpoon crossbows that were ready to fire at any time. Although he felt a sense of discomfort with this giant snake, he knew that the embodiment of Sotek's will in this giant snake should be the guardian left behind when Tehenhoin evacuated this place.
In a narrow range, the giant snake squeezed away Druchi who was protecting Darkus. Its cold eyes stared at Darkus for a while, and then the huge flesh folds on both sides of its neck suddenly opened, making its terrifying head appear three times as large.
"Sir, this..." Franes, who was squeezed away, said nervously and doubtfully.
"It doesn't matter."
The giant snake opened its smelly mouth, spit out the letter, tasted the air, and then carefully touched Darkus's cheek. It seemed to be very interested in Darkus.
Darkus blocked his breath and allowed the giant snake to lick his cheek. He watched the giant snake slowly turn and slide its body, and watched the giant snake's huge body wrap around him.
"Can you communicate?" Although his feet were entangled by the giant snake and lifted off the ground, Darkus did not feel his body being squeezed. He stretched out his hands to support the body of the giant snake and looked into the eyes of the giant snake and asked. He said, the giant snake's pupils are in a very strange state. It cannot be said to be half-dumb or half-dumb. It can only be said to be intelligent, but not much. It has a sense of beauty that has lost its mind. In short, it was very awkward, just like the giant snake he saw in the Izata snake pit. It just stared at him and then stopped.
The giant snake did not nod or shake its head, but put Darkus down, and then swam to Tehenhoin's side.
"Does this count as being kissed by a snake?" Darkus asked with a smile as he looked at Drusala, who was standing next to him, waiting to go.
Drusala smiled in response to Darkus.
"Do you remember the giant python in the Amazon River?" Darkus looked at Ren and the others again and asked. "Remember."
"I now suspect that the giant python may have wanted to do this, but..." Darkus shook his head at the end.
Darkus looked at Tehenhoin's straight back and bent down to salute solemnly to the giant snake. Sotek gave him a strange feeling, as if something was restraining Sotek. It's a bit like... like a 0-100% progress bar. If you can't reach 100% in one go, the energy in the progress bar will continue to decline.
When the war between snakes and rats in Lustria reached its climax last time, Sotek's true incarnation appeared. It was far beyond the giant snake in front of him. After all, the giant snake in front of him had not been hammered to death in the Amazon River before. As big as the giant python, the incarnation of the giant snake seemed to have progressed to 25%, and then stopped. As the war between snakes and rats entered a low ebb, Sotek became half-dead again.
"The belief of the Skinks catalyzed the arrival of Sotek. Afterwards, a large number of rats were needed to feed Sotek, so that Sotek could become a true god?" Darkus touched his chin and looked at the giant snake in thought. road.
In other words, Sotek needs sacrifices, a lot of sacrifices, valuable sacrifices, to fill up the progress bar and complete the true transformation. Among those messy rat clan lords, valuable military units and heroic legends All human beings must be sacrificed to Sotek.
Darkus, the great intellect, suddenly understood again that the Rat Man would bring strength to the Great Horned Rat, and the Great Horned Rat would occasionally give power back to the Rat Man. If a large number of ratmen die, the power of the horned rat will be weakened, and Sotigo, who is at a disadvantage, will take advantage and find an opportunity to complete the snake-eating rat and kill the horned rat. With the disappearance of the Horned Rat, even if there are still remaining Skaven clans in the world, they will not be able to make much trouble.
"Do you know where the incubation pool in this city is?" Darkus came back to his senses and asked Tehenhoin. Tehenhoin shook his head blankly, his pupils widening. He couldn't believe it. He then asked sternly, "What do you mean by shaking your head? This is not a satellite city. This city is so important in the Lustria continent! There must be an incubation pool!" "
Dear Umak, I have been searching for it since the city was recovered, and I have also prayed for my Lord’s prophecy, but the strange thing is... I have never found it, and now... looking back, it seems to be obscured by some unknown existence." Tehenhuoyin spat out the letter and hissed, his cold tone also filled with distress and confusion.
After Shakespati looked around, he stared at the giant snake again. He had already learned about Sotek and Tehenhoin yesterday. After learning about it, he acted very calmly. Maybe it was The reason why he has not experienced it is that in his opinion, the Slann lords can obey the big plan formulated by a hot-blooded Umak, and in turn, what happened to Sotigo is not too outrageous.
After listening to Tehenhoin's words, Shakespati shook his head and took a deep breath. Then he sat cross-legged on the ground, placed the hammer on his chest, and the sphere followed his thoughts.
Similarly, Malekith is sensing the flow of magical wind here through the Iron Crown.
"This city is indeed... very strange." Not long after, Shakespati, who was separated from his perception, said slowly while holding the star stone representing the planet Diemore in his right hand that was not holding the hammer. After finishing, he closed his eyes again, and after a moment, he said again, "There are many strange things." After saying that, he looked at Darkus, waiting for Darkus' next arrangements.
"You can't divide your troops! It's taboo to divide your troops. What we have to deal with this time is not rat men, but Chaos Demons. We will be in trouble if we encounter a situation." Darkus vaguely felt that the star stone seemed to have something that was not stated clearly on the stone. Ability, such as the ability to find hidden passages. But he still has some PTSD. He doesn't want to divide his troops in an unknown environment, even if the spiritual network fluctuates. He is here to take risks, not to take risks. This team is more like an advance team, and there are still people outside. There is an army waiting ready to respond.
"Moreover, time is on our side, why should we be in a hurry? If we can't find it today, we'll have to do it tomorrow, and if we can't find it tomorrow, we'll have to do it the day after tomorrow."
The journey through the darkness of the pyramid was a terrible test, and the stretched advance team was in the passage. Walking slowly and stopping, waiting for Nakai at the front to open the way.
"Over there." Shakespati, who was walking in the team, kept using star stones to guide the team's direction.
Ren's expression became strange as he was walking in the team. He hesitated to speak. He thought carefully for a moment, but in the end he did not choose to speak out because he thought of many possibilities. Although he had completed the ancient Sheng Huangqi's trial, but he didn't understand the ability that Huangqi gave him. Originally, he wanted to ask Dacus, but Dacus slept from yesterday to today. He also asked Chupa Coco. , what Chupa Coco told him was very little, and had no reference value at all. The only valid information was that there were very few lizard people who believed in the ancient sage Huangqi or were blessed, and they usually lived in temple cities. outside.
As Shakspati's words fell, Ren may have understood something, because his judgment coincided with Shakspati's every time. Although he could not see the situation in front of the team, he It seemed like he knew where to go, which seemed to prove that he could also see the hidden path. However, after making a decision, he did not choose to say it out. He always believed that he was a follower of Dacus and a close confidant of Dacus. The current achievements of the Takaia family and his three brothers and sisters were entirely due to Dacus. Keus, he decided to tell Darkus in private.
Walking down the tunnel from the entrance to the foyer, you will see a bifurcated V-shaped corridor when you reach the end. Under the guidance of Shakspati, the team moved to the left.
"There's something inside! There's a rat! There's a rat! I smell the stench of those rats' nausea." Tehenhoin, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped. He raised his head and sniffed with his nose before roaring angrily. road.
"Go kill! Go kill! Nakai, Kami! This is your mission. Purify this chaotic world and restore the glory of the ancient saint!" Darkus, who was still walking in the passage, heard Tehenhoin After saying this, he shouted to the two war giant lizards who were opening the way ahead.
Darkus's voice continued to echo in the passage. He was no longer afraid of alerting the enemy. He was preparing such a strong strength just to deal with the current emergency situation!
There is no looking back, no waiting, just moving forward!
The Skaven who were still busy researching heard the footsteps coming from the passage. Just when they turned their heads to look, a terrifying and burly monitor lizard rushed in with a death roll in the vertical direction, furious. Nakai and Kami who entered later waved heavy weapons and set off a storm of death, followed closely by three lizard-human ancient blood warriors.
"No wonder they don't set up some sentry posts." The fighting has already begun in the front, and Darkus, who is listening to the screams of the Skaven, is still walking in the middle of the passage. After all, the team is stretched too long by this extremely secret passage. , only then did he suddenly feel that there was something missing in the team, a chameleon who could conduct reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance.
Although Darkus was complaining, he believed that the Skaven were right to do this. Only the enemy would know the enemy. Unless the rats of the Eshin clan who are good at sneaking and assassination were there, they would go out to stand sentry. It's better not to alert the snake, but also to use anti-tracking or something. Maybe the lizards with anti-stealth characteristics such as Chakas and the temple guards will find out.
"It seems that there are some unknown changes in our adventure." Malekith, who was walking next to Dacus, heard Dacus' murmur and responded with a smile, and took a few steps forward. After laughing, he took out the Yang Yan Sword from its scabbard and raised it in the air to signal the Druchs to prepare for the next battle.
Darkus staggered as he came in from the passage. Even though Shakspati had cast the isolation technique, he was still staggered by the unspeakable stench.
"Be careful..., this place is full of filthy disease and corruption. It should be purified!" Shakspati walked in surrounded by Chakas and the temple guards. He looked at the filthy place in the enlightenment room. The morbid and messy environment showed an angry expression, and there was a hint of anger and mania in the eternal tone.
"Hey, don't! Let's find out the situation first. Also! There must be a tunnel connecting to the old world near here. Find the exact location immediately. We have to block it first. This is a rare opportunity! Don't let those group of Skaven rats The man has escaped!" Darkus reached out his hand to stop him excitedly. He was afraid that Shakespati would set the place on fire, and then ordered.
At the same time, Darkus felt that every adventure was so unexpected, the time he went to the dangerous peaks, Ren's trial, and this time! He expected to fight the Nurgle Demon, but the result was unexpected! The Skaven also got involved, maybe because of his love of adventure?
The bookshelves carved on the wall are filled with a dazzling array of books and scriptures written in the Skaven language. The corpse of the Skaven lying on the ground, which was crushed by a huge force, became mutilated and stained red with blood. The floor was covered with worn-out parchment and kraft paper of various sizes. Darkus kicked it away casually and found that most of them were scrawled charts, notes, and hastily scrawled hieroglyphics.
Most of the books and scriptures here are written in Skaven, the most noteworthy of which include the entire three-volume Book of Bubonicus, an encyclopedia about the plague, in order to reflect its noble character. The location is placed alone at the highest point of these bookshelves.
And those small corners are also filled with some seemingly inconspicuous writings. These are the notes and doodles of "Crazy" Scott Plague Lord. It is said that he discovered a lethality that can almost make the entire clan Diseases on the verge of extinction. After he contracted and died from Scott's Pox, which he discovered himself, research into the disease was naturally abandoned.
Darkus didn't need to worry about the battle ahead. Although he didn't know what he would face when he arrived, he made a rough arrangement. Nakai and Kami were not giant lizards who needed the guidance of Skinks. , following the two war giant lizards were the lizard-human ancient blood warriors. The lizard-human ancient blood warriors were valuable tactical masters among the lizard people. He believed that the three lizard-human ancient blood warriors were measured.
Although the Drukki cannot understand the abstract words of the Skaven, they can understand the Old World. Malekith picked up a book and started reading it, but the other male Drukki did not. Instead of taking out the bayonet blade, they took out the harpoon crossbow arrows from their backs. They also used the arrow clusters to carefully pick them apart and start looking at them. The sorceresses kept turning it over with their magic.
"Interesting! This is "Plagues and Danger" written by a man named Mefridus Schreiber. It records many plagues that occurred in the Old World from the reign of Sigmar to the year 1114 of the Imperial Calendar. The history of the outbreak. The last record of the book records the year 1114 of the Empire. If I remember correctly, those monkeys were causing the Black Death at that time." Malekith said unhurriedly while turning the pages, and then After flipping through it for a while, Malekith lost interest and threw the precious original manuscript like garbage on the ground full of blood.
"In the hands of my Witch King, this kind of book should be extremely important information in the so-called academic world of the monkeys. It can be said to be a priceless treasure! Why does it appear here? Can you tell me the story behind it?" Maleki Si turned around and looked at Darkus and asked. He had already guessed something. He just wanted to confirm whether his idea was right.
"My lord, this starts with the Skaven Plague Clan. They failed in the war between snakes and rats in Lustria and were driven back to the old world. However, their research on viruses did not Stop, maybe this is why we are here." Darkus did not shrug, but walked over and kicked the book to a place where there was no pool of blood. He looked at Malekith and said seriously.
"Tell me what you saw." After finishing speaking, Darkus turned around and asked.
"My book is "On the Diversity of Malignant Diseases", written by Wickrus Bratt. I took a look at it. It is a veritable encyclopedia on infectious diseases. Of course, many of the contents in it are The information is either wrong or completely out of date. Staines of all shapes and colors are scattered throughout the book, including samples of actual bodily fluids from victims infected with the diseases described in the text, and interestingly, some of them are Those readers who know nothing about this are still contagious." Colonia, who was using magic to turn the pages of the book to quickly browse the content, said with a smile. Sometimes after turning a page, he turned the page back. , confirming something, it is obvious that this book has full appeal to her as a scholar.
After hearing Colonia's words, the male Drucci immediately lost interest in turning the pages of the book. Except for Kalien and the followers of the Hell Calamity family, most of them were from powerful families, and they knew more or less The content in the book is not suitable for them to understand, and they do not want to exchange these useless contents for a corruption test or a mental shock.
"It seems that we are very lucky. We have caught a big fish. There should be a Plague Lord from the Skaven Plague Clan, otherwise these precious information would not be available here." Darkus finished listening to the sorceress After their narration, he said seriously.
"Interesting! If my judgment is not wrong, these ratmen brought the information and sample collection here from the old world, it must be because of the Chaos Demon here and that giant cauldron. They need to get the guidance of the Chaos Demon here. , and refined the disease with more effective effects through the cauldron of thousands of rashes." Malekith said slowly, and he laughed at the end of his words, and then said jokingly in a chanting tone, "Ah~ It seems Our adventure saved the world! When we go back, we will tell the bards to sing about the great deeds we have done!"
Darkus laughed when he heard Malekith say this. , because he had the same feeling as Malekith, and his feeling came again. He vaguely felt that there was not only the Nurgle Army Front in Queza's underground, but also other things. It's very strange here. The power of destiny is always a little unstable.
After a moment the Druchis, whatever they were doing, joined in and started laughing, as if they had actually saved the world.
On the other side, in the Amyrlin Hall deep underground in Queza.
"It's time for you to leave. Someone has come in. They are very strong! Very strong! They are very close!" Uter Krichnak, the leader of the Nurgle army who was sitting on the throne, suddenly sensed something. His body was swollen. His face was constantly changing expressions, and he looked at the plague lords below who were studying around the giant cauldron and said.
The Plague Lords who were obsessed with research stopped their research after hearing Uter's words. The leading Plague Lord, who was stooped and holding the Staff of Corruption, stood up and looked at Uter with empty eyes.
Guess who it is?
(End of chapter)