Chapter 231: A City Belonging to the Orcs

Lawrence asked with some urgency, "Can the priesthood purify it?"

If the priesthood can't cleanse the water from the toxins, then Lawrence will have no choice but to go home, no matter how unwilling he is. Otherwise, it would be a joke with his own life and the elite of the tens of thousands of orc empires.

Daniru said lightly: "Yes, however, it takes the strength of the entire priesthood to be able to purify the toxins inside as soon as possible." Also, when we are purifying, we are not allowed to be disturbed by any external forces. ”

Lawrence said in a deep voice, "Yes, High Priest, we will never let anyone disturb you in casting spells!"

From the huge army slowly came out of two hundred priest apprentices, thirty priests (first-class warlocks), and five shamanic priests (second-level warlocks).

Under the leadership of High Priest Daniru, all the priestly apprentices and official priests began to recite prayers. This is a ritual that must be performed to perform large-scale divine magic.

Around that pond, the army of 40,000 orc empires stood in front of the priests, guarding them.

Just when the attention of everyone in the orc empire army was focused on the priests, mechanical flying ants that were almost identical to the red earth sneaked out of the red earth, flew to the buckets with a large amount of clean water, bit through the buckets, and got in.

As soon as those mechanical flying ants got into those buckets, part of their bodies directly turned into wood, completely blocking the buckets, and there was nothing abnormal to see.

"The great lion god Akas said that he would purify this water source with divine power. Remove toxins from the water and let us get the nourishment of the water of life. Go ahead and slay all the rebels!"

Daniru holds a scepter. Pointing towards the pond, a divine power flew out of the scepter and sank into the pond.

In that pond, countless black breaths suddenly rose up, and under the action of that divine power, they disappeared.

Daniru breathed a sigh of relief, his brow wrinkled again, and a trace of exhaustion flashed in the depths of his eyes.

It's always easier to destroy than to guard. Daniru can also easily poison a pond, but if you want to purify it. If there is no method to prescribe the right medicine, if you use divine purification, the consumption of him is also very huge.

Priests can purify all kinds of curses and many kinds of toxins with divine magic, and of course, the power consumed by that kind of universal divine purification is naturally huge. If a warlock is to purify the water of this pond, he will find out the supernatural creatures and plants that can absorb the toxins, or use neutralizing alchemy potions to neutralize the toxins inside. This basically does not consume much of your own strength. This is one of the biggest differences between a warlock and a priest.

Of course, a warlock may not be able to find the means to purify this pond if he is not knowledgeable enough.

Lawrence stepped forward and said, "High Priest, is it already possible?"

Daniru said lightly: "We have already purified the water in this pond. There shouldn't be much of a problem. However, to be on the safe side, it must be cooked before drinking. Then let someone else drink. ”

Lawrence nodded slightly, and immediately began to arrange for his men to test the water source of the pond. After successive tests without any abnormalities. Only after boiling the water did he drink the water from the pond, and he and the 20,000 elite warriors of the Blood Lion Knights drank the water they had brought from Frozen Rock City.

The problem of water source has been solved. Lawrence then arranged a large army and continued to pursue the orcs.

A few days later. On the Red Wasteland.

The migratory army of the orcs stretched for more than ten miles, and each orc walked forward a little numbly.

Even along the way. Yang Feng performed miracles one after another, providing plenty of water and food. However, in the dry climate of the Red Earth Wasteland, the unchanged scenery, the pressure of the Orc Empire's pursuers, and the unfamiliar environment, those half-orcs were still overwhelmed.

If it weren't for the successive miracles, and the fact that there was no place to escape from the Red Earth Wasteland, I am afraid that this orc migration brigade would have collapsed.

"City!!There is a city!!The city has appeared!!And the tree!!And the tree!!"

"There are trees!There really are trees!!"

In the midst of the half-orc migration army, there was a sudden scream of surprise.

The orcs, who were on their way with their heads bowed and their eyes a little numb, were stunned, and they raised their heads one after another and looked ahead.

I saw a city wall more than ten meters high, and a huge city with no edge in sight appeared in front of them, and around that giant city were planted purification trees, as if an oasis appeared in the desert, which was moving.

"There really is a city!!"

"That's our orc city!!"

"That's our orc city!!"

"Long live the great God Ian!"

"Great God Ian, praise be to you!"

“......”

One by one, the orcs looked at the giant city that appeared in front of them, and they all showed tears of emotion. One after another, praising God Ian.

One after another, the extremely strong power of faith poured out directly from their bodies and submerged into the statue made by Yang Feng.

Catherine looked at the giant city, her nose was sore, two lines of tears flowed from her eyes, and she said silently in her heart: "City, that is the city that belongs to our orcs! Thank you, Archmage Ian!!Thank you!!"

With tears in his eyes, Dick prostrated himself on the ground and said word by word: "My lord Ian, you are truly a generous and merciful god. I am willing to fight until death for you. ”

"City! there really is, a city that belongs to our orcs! My lord Ian, you are the embodiment of kindness and magnanimity, and I am willing to give you everything I have. ”

Conn saw the giant city in the Red Earth Wasteland, tears welled up in his eyes, and he fell to his knees, and a pure power of faith permeated his body.

A half-orc fell prostrate on the ground, tears streaming down his face, reciting prayers and praising the god Ian, and a powerful and pure power of faith diffused from their bodies and sank into Yang Feng's idol.

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth were slightly the same, revealing a hint of a smile: "Tens of thousands of true believers, a hundred fanatical believers, and one saint." ”

Among the hundreds of thousands of half-orcs, the saint turned out to be Kang En, a half-orc of the canine race who was timid and cowardly in the past, which made Yang Feng slightly surprised.

As for Catherine, she already knew the true face of God Ian, and although she still admired and appreciated Yang Feng, she was still only a shallow believer.

One of the important reasons why the gods want to be high among the stars is to maintain a mysterious, powerful image. Otherwise, mortals' faith in Them will be weakened.

Tens of thousands of true believers, 100 fanatical believers, one saint and about 100,000 shallow believers, the quality of these believers is already much higher than that of some small churches.

In the Durandot subcontinent, the reason why the king of the blood clan can be canonized is because hundreds of thousands of blood clans fanatically believe in it, pray for nearly a hundred years, and gather a huge power of faith, so that he ignited the divine fire in one fell swoop and was promoted to become a demigod.

While the orcs were praying sincerely, a banner with a blood-colored lion appeared behind them. The blood-colored lion king Lawrence finally chased after him from the rear with an army of 40,000 elites.

After Lawrence saw that huge city, his eyes froze slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "A city!! There is such a city in a place like the Red Earth Wasteland, it really surprises me! These orc mongrels really have someone behind them, no wonder they dare to resist us!"

Lawrence shouted, "Cudi!"

An orc general with the cultivation of the Sky Knight stepped forward and replied loudly: "The subordinates are here!"

Lawrence pointed his horsewhip at the orcs who were crawling on the ground and coldly ordered: "You take the horses of your headquarters and kill those mongrels for me!"

Cudi grinned and said with a hideous smile: "Yes, Your Royal Highness, I will definitely crush the resistance of those mongrels!!"

"Scarlet Lion Slave Hunters!Lawrence, Lawrence, that demon is here!"

"That's the Scarlet Lion Slave Hunters!!"

“......”

Lawrence had just appeared with the army of the Orc Empire, and from among the half-orcs, there were screams of terror.

Panic spread like a plague among the orcs.

"I'm Caesar!

Yang Feng stepped out of the crowd and rode directly to the half-orcs, and his voice was raised, directly suppressing the frightened screams of the half-orcs.

Seeing Yang Feng's arrival, those half-orcs automatically branched out a path, and their eyes were fixed on him, as if they were looking at an incarnation of a god walking in the world.

In these days, the miracles shown by the legendary god Ian were all performed by Yang Feng, a divine envoy, so that Yang Feng also had a honorable status second only to the god of Ian in this half-orc race.

Yang Feng raised his long sword, a divine light shone on his body, and shouted: "I will lead people to attack those damned orc armies!" Who is willing to go with me and attack those damned orcs together, cut off their ugly heads, and maintain the glory of the great God Ian!"

"I'm willing to go with you!" Catherine rode to Yang Feng's side, putting on the golden armor, her beautiful eyes flashing with determination.

The bronze armor-clad Conn rode his horse with a solemn expression: "I would like to go with you!"

Chuck was also wearing bronze armor and holding a big knife, and came to Yang Feng's side and said, "I am willing to go with you!" (To be continued.) )