In the dark cavern, Sannathan, dressed in a cloak, stood in front of a strange stone statue, around the stone statue he placed the materials needed for the sacrificial ritual according to the description on the scroll, and in the magic array on the ground, the blood from the high-level demonic beasts and the blood of the pure girl were mixed together, and after being sprinkled with high-level demonic dust, it resonated with the thick magic power in the air, emitting a faint red light.

In the air, you can faintly see afterimages burrowing into the ball of light in the center of the magic array from time to time, and the brightness of the ball of light is getting brighter and brighter, but Sannathan is obviously very dissatisfied.

"Not enough, not enough, not enough!!"

A fanatical Sannathan roared frantically, "More! More souls are needed! Has the battle above stopped!? ”

That's right, after all the polluters were gone, Sannathan placed the men of Cesar Force in the rear and made his way to the bottom of the Black Stone Cave alone.

And Gazas, the leader of the Dark Serpent, hid here one hundred and sixty-six years ago and sealed himself.

With the self-sealing of Ghasas, the Dark Serpent also entered a dormant state, low-key and cautious in the shadows of the sun to develop its own power, unlike the Cult of Chaos, Sannathan never thought that they were the same kind of madmen who wanted to destroy everything.

"As long as the leader wakes up—yes! As long as he awakens, no one will be able to stop us Dark Serpent! ”

A low roar came from Sanathan's throat, Ghasas is a strong man close to a demigod, and unless the gods come, no one in the whole of Prandal will be invincible!

Even if it's Jean, Angus, and Egwin. Nor is it a match for the chief Ghazas!

Obviously, hope is in front of him, but because of the lack of soul power, he can't wake up Ghasas. Sannathan became more agitated, and after a few moments, he used the shadows to seal off the perimeter of the ritual, and then returned to the upper cavern with a gloomy face.

Upper Cave.

As Elsa decapitated the last polluter and smashed it to pieces, she looked at the empty cavern and didn't come back to her senses for a moment. It took a while for his eyes to clear again.

"Fighting...... It's over? ”

"Boom!"

Brian threw down the hammer, fell backwards, and lay directly on the ground: "Fight...... It's over! ”

Kao withdrew his weapon. A long sigh of relief: "The battle is over!" ”

"Yes, the battle is over!"

Small commotions spread, louder and louder, and more and more people threw themselves into cheering. They dropped their weapons. Cheering unlovingly, the survivors wept with joy, only at this moment of victory did the sacrifice of the deceased truly meaningful.

"We won...... We survived! ”

"They're dead! We killed them! ”

At this time, almost all of them had in their minds the ecstasy and happiness of surviving, and as for the tasks that Barrod had released before, the rewards of those magic metals, no one cared about them.

In the war. The fact that the winner survives is the biggest reward.

"Whew. I can finally breathe a sigh of relief. ”

Tang En breathed a sigh of relief, disbanded the spell aura, and dismissed the elemental creatures by the way, so Nora, who was lying on his head, also withdrew the life aura.

As a result, as soon as they retracted their aura, the warriors below were all pale and crackling, and they all fell.

After three days of high-intensity combat, facing enemies who were still so much stronger than themselves, relying entirely on the spell aura provided by Don to forcibly improve their strength to fight, which was almost impossible to accomplish before—no one was willing to let such a powerful mage stand there as a halo generator, and no mage could provide aura buffs to so many people at the same time and hold on for three days in a row.

Ordinary mages may not even be able to bear the time of a cup of tea, and they will be drained up.

Tang En's spell aura enhances their strength at the same time, but also squeezes their potential to the limit, this battle is the best experience, anyone who survives, in the next period of time, the strength will inevitably be improved by leaps and bounds, continuous breakthroughs will definitely not be a problem, if the talent is good, it is not impossible to break through one or two big realms in a row.

So although they were very tired at this moment, they all knew what they would gain, and one by one they collapsed to the ground, their limbs wide open and gasping for breath, but their faces were full of smiles after being released.

Yes, if you defeat such a powerful enemy and survive, you can get a reward, exchange it for a lot of money or build a powerful equipment, and your strength can also increase a lot, and you can gain a lot in all senses.

The only thing that makes people sad is the comrades who died in battle.

"Hopefully they'll go all the way."

"Rest in peace...... Kitahara ......"

Fiona stepped forward and hugged Donne, her face full of concern, "How are you feeling now?" ”

Even if he knew that Donn's strength was terrifying, it was definitely not easy to maintain the spell aura for three days without sleep, and Fiona was very complaining about Barod at this time.

It's all the dwarven king, if it weren't for him, Don wouldn't have accepted this kind of task!

Fiona hatefully made a plan in her heart, she must make Barold pay for this in the future in trade, and give the lord a breath of relief!

"I'm fine."

Don smiled, patted Fiona's arm and motioned her to let go, and after taking out a chair and sitting down, Don En groaned comfortably, and then said to Fiona who looked worried: "Don't worry, although it is tiring to cast spells for three days, it is nothing to me, it is just too boring." ”

That's right, the reason why he looked constipated at this moment was because he couldn't move for three days and two nights - this was a kind of torture for a person's spirit, especially since Don was not a quiet beautiful man.

Donn's body is a perfect body created by the gods, which can be called a gold medal against the sky, and the recovery speed of the mana pool is even faster and terrifying, so that kind of consumption is nothing to him, and what really puts pressure on him is only the short time when he finally liberates the will of the world - that is, except for his heart, he actually has no consumption at all now.

Don took out a few bottles of drink, distributed them to a few people around him, took a sip and asked, "How are the others?" ”

Fiona held her drink and said in a low voice, "I don't know yet, but the casualties must have added up to several hundred—our warriors are so well equipped that they have suffered dozens of casualties...... Their families will hate us. ”

Fiona's mood was a little low, those warriors believed in Donn, so they followed him here, but they didn't expect that this trip would make them die here forever.

Don looked blankly at the distance of the cave, and after pouring all the drinks into his stomach in one gulp, he said to Fiona without looking back, "Fiona, sometimes we have to be ruthless and make some painful choices...... I've never considered myself a proper ruler, know why? ”

Don glanced back at her and smiled, "Because I can't be cold-blooded and ruthless, measure everything by interests, and I can't see those people as pawns on a chessboard, or consumables. ”

Vanilla was in awe: "You are a benevolent lord. ”

"But not a qualified king."

Don shook his head: "I want to persuade Fiona to abandon unnecessary kindness and kindness, because as long as it is a war, it is impossible not to have casualties, and a war with zero deaths on our side will only appear in works of art, and the real war is very cruel - but I can't abandon these feelings myself until I persuade her." ”

Fiona lowered her head, pursed her lips, and said with red eyes, "Your kindness, my lord, is your greatest virtue, and they will be proud to follow you. ”

"I would like to see a further reduction in the number of deaths......"

Don muttered to himself, this battle can be called the most tragic after entering the underground world, there are more than 200 people in Ellington, and more than 30 people will stay here forever after this battle.

Although those who remain are elites and will grow further, Don still feels extremely distressed and guilty.

He knew that as a leader, he should abandon these senseless feelings, but he just couldn't.

If he abandons his feelings, is he still him?

In the cave, the atmosphere was extremely dull, and it seemed that everyone was praying for the dead, who completely let go of themselves, lying on the ground with their limbs wide open, staring at the top of the cave and praying for the death of their comrades, and some of them fell asleep in an instant due to intense fatigue.

Without a thorough rest, the team may not be able to move forward or return.

Leon came to Illuria's side, staring at her with silence on her face.

I wanted to quietly enter the cave as soon as possible, but Iruli is now completely out of strength, and it is impossible for even a saint to hold on to it if she casts spells continuously for a long time.

Ilully said a little reluctantly, "I—I just need to rest for a while......"

"Don't force it."

Leon glanced at the others and said, "Now they should have no strength to move forward, the news will not be leaked, you recover your strength as soon as possible, I will take a step forward to ensure that the situation is normal." ”

Illuria nodded, and Leon had just turned around when suddenly a terrible scream rang out from behind him, breaking the silence of the cavern.

Donn, who had completely relaxed his nerves, suddenly sprang up: "What's the matter!?" ”

The vanilla suddenly disappeared and came back in the blink of an eye.

Her face was very strange.

"It's human...... They are attacking humanity. ”

Humans attacking humans? Do they still have the energy to kill each other now?

Don came to the rear of the battle line with a strange look, and only after he saw the situation there did he understand what vanilla meant.

The power of Cesar! (To be continued.) )