puff!

The sprayed blood blurred the goggles, and Tuqi fell in a mess in the sewage outside the mountains. Countless cracks were covered with the surface of the alloy armor, and the viscous blood penetrated out of the inside of the armor, mixed with the sewage.

He lay on his back in the garbage dump, his nostrils shaking indecently, smelling the pungent smell around him, which looked like the taste of solidified water and moldy cheese. In his vision was a magnificent energy phenomenon intertwined by green and green.

"Ah hahaha, I'm out!" Tuqi smiled nervously, venting his inner emotions. After gasping for a while, he used both front and rear limbs, spent a lot of effort to stand up and activate the ragged alloy armor.

【ambush】!

The power confrontation overflowing from the Gate of Sadness is no longer something that Tuqi can participate, so he decisively entered the stealth state. Leaving here, at least he could not become a burden to the Garna Crown.

The wind and waves gradually subsided.

The blue wind realm stands between heaven and earth, entangled with the plague realm that is always squirming, and the overflowing hurricanes and crazy plagues continue to collide and annihilate.

"Demigod?!"

A faint voice sounded, and a hint of interest was revealed inside. "I didn't expect that just one conflict between the main material plane would actually lead to a demigod."

There is an essential difference between legends and demigods. Legends are on the road of understanding the laws. Demigods have basically mastered the power of the laws they have comprehended, accumulated the power in their bodies, or seek the path of faith, waiting for the final opportunity to come, and can become an eternal existence.

So the existence of the Gate of Sorrow was surprised by the existence of Gana and the demigod who appeared in front of him. From this point of view, Valoran, the legendary human forces? Ha, those little guys make sense.

"Then stay, I'm interested in a hint of divinity in your body!"

The plague field was boiling, thick and sticky mist surged violently, and the hidden red light column appeared and disappeared, as if guiding and calling the majestic existence to embark on the right path, a breath of incomparable evil and blood filled.

.............

Over the field, the cold frost eroded the bloody red life energy in front of him. Modrian directly used a group-accelerated high-level spell scroll, and coupled with the help provided by Svein, he ran to the Gate of Sadness at full speed.

Until he saw the entwined wind and plague fields, especially the red light shining in the plague fields, which made him feel inexplicably familiar.

"It's the abyss passage!" Svein looked solemn, which was similar to the aura of the passage sealed in the Laxtak Fortress. As he guessed, the God of Abhorrent Plague opened the passage of the bottomless abyss in the Gate of Sorrow.

"Gana has already taken action, but she doesn't know who the target is. The area is separated and her strength is incomprehensible."

The demigod realm, relying on its own law understanding and life field, has already developed a certain spatial nature. If you want to spy on the things inside, you must first break the "shell", otherwise all the means of peeping will be wiped out by the power of the domain.

"Can you feel the breath of Tuchi?" Modrian asked, the storm of energy swept across the world, covering his perception, and unable to find the traces of the mouse.

"Wait, it's Tuqi!" Through the system, he sensed a familiar aura in the sky. Looking down, Tuqi's figure appeared, but it looked extremely miserable, with dry and solidified blood stains covered with alloy armor.

Fortunately, Modrian brought a lot of spell scrolls this time, including some high-level healing scrolls. After several healing spells, Tuqi's injuries were basically recovered. However, there was no way for the metal armor to do so. I might need to trouble Singid to repair it in the future.

"Bloody Sacrifice? Pool of Blood?" After hearing Tuchi's statement, Modrian's face was extremely gloomy and he felt an inexplicable anger in his heart. It was not the anger at the loss of the Gate of Sadness, but the anger deep in the human soul. "The hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the Gate of Sadness were all sacrificed alively, in order to open the passage of the abyss..."

"And positioning the spatial coordinates to lead the arrival of the God of Plague-loathing."

Taking a deep breath, Modrian suppressed his inner emotions and looked up at the plague field that was circulating throughout the world. Unexpectedly, he could obtain such cruel and bloody information in just one search.

If you hesitate, you may not even know when the abyss passage will be opened. In the end, what is waiting for Valoran to lead may be a sudden plague or even the so-called arrival of gods.

"Can you see the door of sadness by breaking through that area?" Modrian suddenly said a mindless word.

Svein was slightly stunned when he heard this. He heard a touch of unconcealed blood, which was a little different from usual. Then he leaned on his black cane and looked at the field where he fought with Gana. The dark and bloody mist overflowed from his eyes: "Of course, if Lord Lord wants to, Dryus and I will open a way forward for you."

"No!" Modrian shook his head gently, looked at the many heroes standing beside him, and said coldly: "This is the beginning, it's not time for you to take action."

Click!

A crisp and subtle sound of breaking sounded quietly, and the sapphire ring on Modrian's right little finger shattered, turning into bits of dust and dissipating with the wind.

"And I really want to see how experts in the plague realm and abyss passage can afford it..."

.............

The main castle of the Fort Dow Wor.

The crimson sunset falls on the surface of the building, contrasting with the emerald green vegetation.

In the restaurant filled with the breath of life, Sophia was quietly enjoying dinner, a bowl of rice porridge, two dishes of vegetarian dishes, and a pot of sake. This is her dinner tonight.

Recently, she heard some situations in Valoran's lord, and immediately began to reduce her time to go out. She also rejected the invitation of her friends from Irvingdale township, stayed alone in the study, and read some books about the Forest Mage sent by Uncle Benny.

Click!

A slight voice came from behind, and a mischievous magic wave dissipated. Sophia looked at the sound, saw the apology butler Crane, and asked, "What's wrong? Is something happening?"

"Sorry, Lord Lord has arranged some things for me and needs to be dealt with now." Cran said slightly, and then without waiting for Sophia to reply, he left in a hurry.

Putting down the wine glass in her hand, a touch of sorrow climbed onto Sophia's forehead. She was no longer in the ignorance she had when she first came to Valoran. As time went by, and Modrian had never set up defenses on her, the young Sophia knew the terrifying power of Valoran's clouds, but what happened to Crane's sense of urgency now?

Sophia stood up and left the dining table, walked to the window, saw Crane leaving the horse, and murmured softly: "May the goddess of life bless you, Modrian."
Chapter completed!