V9.Chapter 41

The shepherd's expression was a little excited. Teana Fiction.|2

They seemed to regard the golden tree man injected by Sauron's incarnation as an existence related to the father of the oak tree, so many tree men guarded Sauron's side, and cooperated with him to attack the enemy's defense line.

This was an experience Sauron had never had before. After incarnating as a golden oak man, Sauron possessed astounding protection capabilities. Basically, he was completely immune to ordinary physical attacks, and his resistance to spell damage was also astonishing. Under the suppression of absolute size and strength, any ordinary attack of Sauron is comparable to that of a giant dragon of old age or older, and neither the dracolich nor the devil has a single enemy. A group of treants forced their way to the entrance of the temple like tanks, and behind them were the bodies of countless nerods, but their battle was basically over here.

Because the tree man's size is too large, the entrance of the temple cannot be entered at all.

Next was the time for the monks to wave. Many monks, rangers, and druids began to charge forward, and the cicada glanced thoughtfully at the golden oak man incarnated by Sauron as he passed by.

She felt a familiar scent, but she didn't dare to confirm it.

Fierce fighting broke out.

This is a battle that determines whether the area near the desert of death can settle down. Many monasteries have sent their own high-level officials, and there are dozens of legendary monks and druids within the range visible to the naked eye.

Sauron tried to break away from the current Treant incarnation.

As Sauron's figure left, the incomparably tall golden oak tree man immediately shrank to a height of more than ten meters, while the nearby tree man was a little thoughtful, as if he felt something.

"The father of the oak tree did not fall!"

"He just fell into a deep sleep, but he was still watching us!"

An old shepherd said excitedly, and seemed to regard Sauron's incarnation as the spiritual thought of the father of the oak tree.

but.

Sauron knew that the father of the oak tree had really fallen. Although he could not understand the way of his existence, none of the gods could perceive and perceive the father of the oak tree. He should have 'dead' to some extent.

Otherwise, the Lord of Radiance will definitely try his best to resurrect the Oak Father.

As a former god of nature, Lathander has always believed that the existence of the Father of the Oak is an indispensable part of the world, and if there is the power of the Father of the Oak, it will be easier to repair the wounds of the Material Plane.

The battle continues.

Inside the temple, a large number of nero cultists have been resisting for a long time, and many demons have also been summoned to the material plane.

However, there was nothing to do with Sauron in the next battle. In fact, it was not only the Eastern Kingdom, but also on the other side of the Great 6. They were constantly looking for and destroying Naraku's temple.

"Cyric's breath!?"

When Sauron's consciousness left the golden oak tree, a familiar aura was felt by him.

At the rear of the monk order, a legendary rogue seems a bit awkward. He doesn't look like a human in the Eastern Kingdom. Standing in a group of high-level monks is a bit eye-catching. At the same time, Sauron feels death on him. The power of the three gods.

"Cyric's Patron!"

Sauron seemed to have noticed something, and his expression suddenly became a little surprised.

Because he holds the priesthood of [Murder], Cyric's ability to sneak and hide is amazing. Sauron searched for a long time and could not find him and his favored one, but he did not expect to find one here.

"This time it's really a loss to Your Excellency Madeira!"

An old druid nodded slightly to the stalker who was paying attention to Sauron and thanked him: "If Lord Madeira hadn't found this temple, I'm afraid the turmoil this time would not have been so easy."

Madeira is the stalker.

He looked like an elegant middle-aged nobleman. He waved his hand and said, "It is everyone's duty to fight against the evil Naraku. You don't need to thank me for this."

"Let's get rid of these evil people in one go!"

Hearing his words, Soren was suddenly thoughtful.

It seems that this rogue discovered Naraku's temple, then told the monk monastery, and joined them to attack.

"What is Cyric going to do?"

"Have you weakened Naraku's strength with the power of others?"

Sauron absolutely did not believe that Cyric's patron would be an ally of justice, so the only explanation was to use external force to attack the enemy.

Many high-ranking monks joined the fray.

However, the rogue named Madera did not join in. He slipped into the shadows quietly, and then left on the other side of the battle line.

This is a favored one with permanent invisibility.

He left without any awareness, only Sauron noticed him, and quietly followed behind.

The rogues leave and head south.

After advancing for about tens of kilometers, he came to a hidden underground cave. The favored one watched the surroundings vigilantly, and set up a touch trap before entering cautiously.

A little trap couldn't stop Sauron at all.

He fled into the shadows in an enclave and followed, and then reached a hidden basement in the twisted passage.

It was a very humble altar.

It seems that there is not much time for establishment, at most not more than half a month.

"My lord."

The Blessed One knelt down in front of the altar and prayed: "Madeira has completed the task. The fools of the monastery are attacking the great temple of Naruo, and it seems that they can completely destroy each other today."

A shadow emerges.

The hazy body appeared in the twist, and then a pale and cold man emerged.

"very good."

Cyric's avatar was full of joy and pride, nodded and said, "Continue to prepare. Naraku is about to hold the promotion ceremony, and Kelanwo is also ready to attack."

"Our opportunity is here."

Madeira heard the words with an excited expression: "Yes! My lord will surely reclaim death!"

Cyric's figure faded.

The power he has recovered is not too much. Although he plotted against the gnome pantheon, he has also offended new enemies. He must find a way to sow discord before he can find an opportunity.

The incarnation of divinity gradually dissipated.

Such a simple altar could not maintain Cyric's incarnation for long, and soon his spiritual thoughts left here, and Madera, the favored man, also began to destroy the altar, so that no one could know of Cyric's existence. , because Cranvor also hates Cyric.

but!

At this moment, the surrounding space suddenly stopped.

A dark figure turned into a real body, and Sauron's avatar suddenly appeared, directly strangling Madeira's neck, and then a mind control technique with high saving difficulty restrained the opponent.

"I didn't expect to catch a big fish here!"

Sauron's expression was full of joy. He activated his [Tracking] field and murmured, "Finally found you! You sly fox!"

A trace of divine power spreads.

Sauron instantly captured the fluctuations of the altar and determined a coordinate point in the far south.

At the same time, he used the Soul Confinement Technique on the God Blessed One in front of him. I believe that from the God Blessed One's soul, he can interrogate a lot of useful information!

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