New Moon 11, October 1676.

On the ruins of Silvermoon City, a strange silver glow suddenly glowed one night, and this light could be seen even by people who were far away. The light only lasted for a short time, and then on the ruins of Silvermoon City, a deep crack appeared, and the crack reached a certain location of the underground ruins, and standing on the edge of the crack, a strange sound from the ruins could be faintly heard. This strange piece of time was quickly transmitted to many places through various channels, and it was also delivered to Sauron after three days.

Barren high slopes.

Sauron's eyes swept over the magical secret message and muttered, "Has the copy of the ruins of Silvermoon City been opened?" ”

"It turned out that it was opened at this time."

The ruins of Silvermoon City.

The dungeon area that spellcasters had to visit back then was hidden in many secrets, after all, Silvermoon City was one of the most prosperous and powerful cities at the time.

The Sage Hoam.

There is a saying among the adventurers - "The wizard who graduated from the ruins of Silvermoon City is a real high-level spellcaster." ”

The reason for this is simple.

It's not that the ruins of Silvermoon City will drop some great equipment, but the main thing is that there is a special secret room that records an extremely rare method of enchantment.

- Tattoo Enchantment!

This is a special technique that the red-robed wizard mastered a long time ago, and I don't know why it was left in one of the secret rooms, this special enchantment technique allows the wizard to permanently engrave a spell as a tattoo on his body. This spell can be constant, theoretically up to a spell with eight rings. Sauron used to be in the Adventurers' Squad. There was a wizard who had a constant 'dragon wing technique' on his body.

This technique is a huge improvement for wizards, and although it may affect the aesthetics a little, it is very practical!

The barren slopes are inlaid with orc territory.

The orc tribes of the Western Wilderness have not been at war with humans for a long time. Although it has something to do with the sudden disappearance of the gods they believe in. The impact of the Battle of the Orc Gate lasted for thousands of years, and the gods of another world affected this world close to the last turbulent year, which also led to many unforeseen accidents, and there are still some followers of the gods of other worlds in the desert area.

For many races, as long as the orcs don't start a war, it's not a big deal.

Probably because of nature.

There are many gods in the orc god system who have the field of war, and the core priesthood of the orc main god is [conquest]. There is also a military god who has mastered the priesthood of [war], and many of the long-term conflicts are the shadow of the gods behind them.

Sauron crossed a thorny plateau.

In front of him was an eerie jungle, which was said to be spooky because there were so many beast corpses here. There are also traces left by some elves.

Followers of the God of the Hunt include many wise and evil beasts.

Everything in front of him told Sauron that there was a battle here, and it happened not long ago, to Sauron's great surprise, the elves moved faster than he imagined. And it was directly found to the big boss behind the scenes.

"Where did they get the faith to challenge a god?"

Sauron stared at a corpse in front of him. He saw the emblem of the Silvermoon Walker, and sure enough, it was the Silvermoon Walker, and only they could track down the body of the God of Hunting, and they were one step faster than Sauron.

Could it be that Lady Silvermoon is here too?

This was the first thought in Sauron's mind, but he quickly tossed it aside, Lady Silvermoon's nemesis was her sister Lady Night, and if Lady Silvermoon appeared here, the probability of Lady Night's intervention was quite alarming. In the end, there is a possibility that a terrible catastrophe will break out in advance. The two goddesses who have been fighting for countless years may have fought before the Sage Tribulation really broke out.

The power level of the Night Lady is not a joke, if they really fight, the whole world will be seriously affected!

"Lady Silvermoon shouldn't be here."

Sauron reacted quickly. Realizing that she still had a chance, she muttered, "Before the fall of the Goddess of Magic, Lady Silvermoon's strength had always been on the medium side of the divine power, which meant that she had to evade the Night Lady's tracking, and she could not be a match for the Night Lady in the current situation. The likelihood of Lady Silvermoon appearing here is actually quite low, and it should only be the Silvermoon Walker organization that has come here to deal with the God of Hunting. ”

"But!"

"Why do they think they can succeed in slaughtering gods?"

The greatest feature of the Sage Havoc.

Even mortals can succeed in slaughtering gods, and it is precisely because of this that it has led to terrible turmoil.

All the gods have been put into the form of the Sage, theoretically anyone can die in the Sage Havoc, the immortal nature of the gods has disappeared, and it was possible to resurrect even if they died, but now basically any god is really dead if he dies. Marat, the God of the Hunt, is now the equivalent of a top-level legendary creature with an astonishing challenge level, perhaps reaching a class level of 35-40, with a portion of the domain power, while also retaining a small amount of god power.

If you are really willing to take human lives, you can definitely pile them to death.

Back then, there were many gods who were killed by adventurers with human heads in this way, and when the divine power was always used up, the space around the battlefield was blocked, and even the gods in the form of saints couldn't go.

Sauron left behind a spatial coordinate.

Plans always seem to be unable to catch up with changes, the world does not stop because of his wishes, many things are already happening, but he doesn't know many of them, and there is nothing he can do if he knows.

The traces of the battle are becoming more and more dense.

More beasts and elven corpses began to appear in front of him, and the Silvermoon Walker clearly had the upper hand, and as he advanced, Sauron saw a terrifying trace.

The trail remained on the corpse of a burly werewolf.

Judging by the breath of life, this werewolf should be a legendary-level creature, but it was killed by someone in one fell stab.

Artifact!

Sauron took a slight look and determined this.

These Silver Moon Walkers have brought the artifact here, and it is not sure which artifact it is, but it can be quite powerful.

The material plane has always retained some artifacts, most of these artifacts are in the mortal organization, and it is conservatively estimated that there are dozens of artifacts left over from the material plane, but I am afraid that there are only a dozen or so in the eyes of the world.

These artifacts will not appear on a large scale until the Sage Cataclysm completely erupts!

The reason is simple.

Only by using these artifacts can you easily break through the divine shield of the Sage form, and by this time next year, more and more artifacts will appear.

"This is!?"

Sauron suddenly stopped, his brows furrowed, he opened a corpse in front of him, and said with an ugly face: "Holy Warrior? ”

The corpse of a paladin.

It is not the cult holy warrior organization from the desolate Gobi, but the holy warrior who stands in the glorious camp in the human realm.

Marat, the god of the hunt, is the camp of chaos and evil.

For the vast majority of orderly, good paladins, the god of hunting simply couldn't see it right, and the Holy Avengers didn't deal with him personally, largely because the whip was out of reach.

"Is it a battle paladin who accidentally joined because of the idea of justice, or is there really a paladin organization involved?"

Sauron couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Entering the depths of this jungle, you can see the altar and idol of Marat, the god of hunting, as a god who lives in the wilderness, he basically does not have a magnificent temple, and the temple and altar you see in front of you today should be the most central area for the spread of his faith. There were more and more corpses on the ground, and there were traces of bloody sacrifices nearby, something should have happened, otherwise the Silver Moon Walkers would not have smashed the Yellow Dragon into the lair of the God of Hunting.

- "Shadow hiding! ”

Traces of battle came from ahead, and Sauron's figure disappeared into darkness in an instant.

An altar with a diameter of more than three hundred meters.

With many statues erected next to it, and a primordial temple built in the middle of the jungle behind it, the last thing Sauron wanted was to see many Silver Moon Walkers, a group of Breaker monks serving the Weeping God, and a group of paladins in silver-white armor.

The entire vicinity of the temple has been transformed into a battlefield.

The Moonwalkers, the cultists of the God of Suffering, the followers of the Queen of the Forest, the Paladins, and some of Sauron's unsure but presumably in the Good Camp of Order are at war with a group of hunters.

In the center of the altar is a huge creature with black fur and a scarlet face that looks like a baboon, and it is difficult to describe the appearance of Marat, the god of hunting, in words, but its head is somewhat similar to the 'Two-Headed Baboon', the most powerful demon lord of the Bottomless Abyss. Surrounded by a team of Legendary Raiders, the Hunter-Marat, besieging Marat, includes a Legendary Paladin, a Legendary Monk, three Legendary Moonwalkers, a Legendary Druid, a Legendary Radiant Priest, a Legendary Weeping God Priest who is proficient in healing, and a Ranger Part-Time Priest who is supposed to serve the Queen of the Forest.

Of course!

It is still impossible to kill the God of Hunting with these people alone, after all, the nature of the gods has very terrifying powers.

Then something even more surprising to Sauron appeared, he finally knew what sword had killed a legendary-level werewolf, because in the hands of that paladin, he saw another of the most powerful weapons in the material plane.

- "Pale justice! ”

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(PS: It feels a lot better.) It should be back tomorrow. I suddenly found out that today is actually my birthday. Embarrassment. Sell a cute, roll. (To be continued......)