Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!
Chapter 918 The Orc Plane
Chapter 918 The Orc Plane
Dark seawater lapped against the beach, and in the putrid mud, seashells greedily inhaled the cold, damp air.
A large foot stomped down on a dark blue-green crab the size of a palm. The crab swung its two claws wildly and struggled with its remaining legs, turning the surrounding beach into a muddy mess, with a stench filling the air.
The large foot was covered with numerous fine wounds, some new and some old, indicating that the owner of this large foot did not have an easy life.
This is an unnamed harbor in the Orc Plane, and also the most remote corner of the continent in the Orc Plane. Only in places like this can one avoid those seemingly insane followers of the Dark God Cult coming to preach.
The boy, barely a teenager, grabbed the carapace crab, which was already half-buried in the mud, and skillfully tossed it into the bamboo basket hanging at his waist.
Without pausing, he continued his search for new food.
The boy moved quickly; in less than ten minutes on the beach, his bamboo basket was already full of all kinds of seafood.
Despite the abundance of seafood on the beach, the boy showed no hesitation and turned to rush into the nearby dense forest, as if something bad would happen if he lingered on the beach any longer.
Just as the boy rushed into the dense forest, a large hole suddenly appeared in the dark sky, and warm sunlight shone through the hole onto the dark sea, causing the boy, who was about to disappear into the forest, to stop in his tracks.
He instinctively turned around and looked at the dark sea behind him.
A beam of sunlight pierced through the thick clouds like a sharp sword, shining onto the sea. The orange-yellow sunlight made the boy, who rarely saw the sun, subconsciously squint.
This level of sunlight only appears for half a day each month when the Dark God Cult performs a miracle.
The boy stared blankly at the warm sunlight, his feet unconsciously moving closer to where it was.
wow~
The waves crashed against his feet, the salty seawater touching his still-unhealed, fine wounds, instantly bringing the boy back to his senses.
He stopped and stood there on the boundary between the dense forest and the beach, looking at the sunlight shining on the beach in front of him.
He wasn't sure if this was a trap set by the Cult of Darkness. He dared not gamble, because if he lost, he would no longer be himself. Standing here, he could feel the warmth of the sun, and that was enough.
Suddenly, the boy's eyes widened. He looked through the gaps in the branches at the hole in the sky, his eyes filled with an intense, almost overwhelming, terror.
'A city flying in the sky?!'
Realizing what was happening, the boy trembled, no longer caring about the warmth within reach, and carefully retreated into the dense forest behind him.
Gao Yang stood atop the floating city, looking down at the continent and ocean below.
He was all too familiar with the chilly feeling in this place.
At the same time, he could also vaguely sense a sense of sadness.
Gao Yang had also felt this emotion; it was the plane consciousness of this plane, a feeling of sorrow and powerlessness that gradually arose from being sucked and devoured by the evil god for a long time without being able to resist.
Under the influence of this emotion, the creatures of this plane will also involuntarily become pessimistic and desperate, and may even increase the suicide rate slightly.
"Meow~ It seems that the world is indeed not looking good."
Milofina perched on Gao Yang's shoulder, craning her neck to look down.
Yes, that's why we came.
Gao Yang reached out and scratched her chin. This time, to be on the safe side, he spent a full ten days to directly open the floating city to the Orc plane, just to ensure that nothing went wrong.
He wants to kill the evil god, he wants the legendary attribute fruit, and he absolutely must hold the evil god's authority in his hands.
Withdrawing his gaze, Gao Yang conjured a magical wave as the vast floating city sped off towards the mainland.
Garnard made it very clear that the number of living beings in the Orc Plane has decreased by a full 80%. The remaining Rock People are now huddled in the northwest corner of the continent, relying on the Ordo Mountains to resist the invasion of the Dark God Cult.
In fact, if it weren't for the relentless resistance of Garnard and the two remaining legendary rockmen, the Odor Mountains would have already fallen to the Dark Cult. Of course, the Dark Cult's focus wasn't actually on these remaining rockmen, but rather on their constant blood sacrifices and the continuous creation of new humans to please the Dark Lord.
As the floating city plunged into the mainland, Gao Yang coldly surveyed everything below.
The vast land is no longer vibrant with life; abandoned buildings everywhere tell the story of this civilization's former prosperity.
However, the white bones scattered in the corners of the building silently testify to the harm caused by the evil god.
After flying for half a day, a continuous mountain range appeared on the ground.
The mountain, rising thousands of meters up at a 90-degree angle like a sheer cliff, acted as the thickest city wall, shielding the remaining humans of the Orc plane from the madness of the Dark Cult.
At the top of the mountain, Garnard sat cross-legged on a boulder, his spear planted vertically beside him.
When he saw the floating city approaching, a look of shock and envy appeared in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed these emotions.
He stood up, spear in hand, and soared into the sky.
Outside the floating city, Garnard forced a smile and said, "Lord Gaoyang, you must be tired from your journey."
Gao Yang's eyes twitched slightly. Looking at the forced smile on Garnard's usually stern face, he sighed softly. If it weren't for saving his hometown, why would he do this?
“No need for that, Garnard. Since I promised you, I will do whatever I am supposed to do.”
Gao Yang waved his hand, and the magical shield disappeared. He looked at Garnard and asked, "What should we do next? And where is that evil god?"
Garnard landed in front of Gao Yang, his expression returning to its usual stern one: "Based on past experience, the Lord of Darkness usually descends when the Dark God Cult holds a grand ceremony, or when he senses the death of a large number of lives."
Therefore, as long as we join forces and slaughter a large number of the Dark Followers, the Lord of Darkness will appear.
"A very reasonable approach."
Gao Yang nodded, then said, "Let's set off then. Doesn't the Dark God Cult only have a dozen or so legends?"
Garnard was taken aback, not quite understanding Gao Yang's meaning. He thought Gao Yang wanted to avoid those legends, so he said, "Yes, those legends are usually in the core church of the Dark God Cult. We just need to avoid that place."
Gao Yang paused, then corrected, "We're going there; the deaths of those legendary figures will more easily attract the attention of the Lord of Darkness."
“However, there are too many legends. Among them, three are weaker than me, but together they can drag me away,” Garnard quickly reminded him.
"Don't worry, just leave it to me."
Gao Yang waved his hand dismissively. Seeing this, Garnard said, "Then please wait a moment, Lord Gao Yang. I will go and call up the other two legendary companions. The more people there are, the greater the chance of victory."
Gao Yang glanced at him, understood what Garnard meant, and nodded in agreement.
Seeing this, Garnard leaped off the floating city and sped towards the mountains below.
A moment later, two rock figures, similar in size to Garnard, flew alongside him to the floating city.
After they stood on the floating city, they bowed their heads respectfully and said, "Greetings, Lord Gaoyang."
Gao Yang looked at Garnard and said, "No problem, let's set off then. You can give directions."
Garnard determined the direction and pointed to the center of the continent.
Then, the floating city erupted with a surge of magical energy and sped toward the center of the continent.
(End of this chapter)
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