Witch Monastery

Outside, Huo Sang clapped his hands, looked at all this, and nodded slightly with satisfaction. With Wang Du's special order, special matters were handled specially, and many procedures were simplified. Therefore, in less than three days, this area of ​​more than 10,000 square meters in the prime area of ​​the city became his territory.

After all, the area of ​​this land is large enough, and it is located in the most prosperous port city of Borneo, with great development potential. Therefore, Hawthorne did not hesitate to spend more than 10,000 purification points and directly upgraded the monastery to the third level in one go. He planned to use this place as another large base for long-term development.

He was very optimistic about this, even though there were various negative situations in Borneo, such as unhygienic living habits and low human rights.

However, these are disadvantages for the development of Borneo itself. For outsiders like him, these characteristics of Borneo are actually advantages for its rapid development!

He can easily attract a large number of fans by simply selling some clean delicacies, providing some basic sanitary services, and maybe giving the people here some basic cultural education!

In the name of the Goddess of Life, he could almost foresee how smooth his missionary work would be here in the future, under the offensive of pure money.

Of course, these are still things that will happen in the distant future. As for now, building a huge monastery branch here, the biggest benefit for him is that he can finally enjoy the same living conditions as in Libel Port!

Kitchen! Study! Training room! Dormitory! And a bathhouse!

He finally no longer had to endure the extremely poor living environment in Boro and could enjoy the same conditions as in Port Liber!

Whether it was the scientific training ground, the comfortable resting environment, the clean and varied delicacies, or the feeling of being able to take a comfortable bath in the big bath, he missed them all so much that he almost burst into tears.

Looking at everything in front of him, Hawthorne was filled with joy and planned to immediately notify Annuo and the others to come and live together in the new monastery.

However, at this moment, a long horn sound suddenly came from the south. The low horn sound spread far away, as if it was going to wake up the whole city.

Hawthorne's expression changed, and he turned his head to look south. He knew that was the beach, and the sound of the horn meant...

The enemy is coming again?

He couldn't help but frown, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

In fact, even though it was said to be very peaceful during these few days, there was constant fighting along the coast of Gendra Port.

Although the first wave of attack was defeated, Ocus did not give up and did not really let the army of Polo have it easy.

He kept sending out small groups of undead creatures and demons to harass the coastal defenses, and once he found a weak point in the defense, he would immediately launch a large-scale attack.

Fortunately, after half a year of fighting, the army of the Pala Kingdom has become quite experienced in defending against this kind of harassment, so the Lord of the Abyss has never succeeded.

But today, a horn like this blew on the coast...

Hawthorne's ominous premonition became stronger and stronger. Considering that running over to take a look would not delay anything, he started running along the road towards the south.

The monastery is not far from the south coast. After all, Wang Du, that cunning guy, gave him such a large piece of golden land for another purpose, which is to make him devote all his energy to helping defend the Port of Gendra.

Therefore, Hawthorne ran all the way, and after rushing over, he saw in the dark night, more than a dozen huge six-armed snake demons were waving sharp swords in their hands and slaughtering the soldiers of the Pala Kingdom!

The upper bodies of these giant demons were in the shape of green-haired human women, but they had six slender arms, and the lower bodies were green pythons. A few of them wore simple leather armor, but most of them were naked, with their huge breasts and toned abdomen exposed, swaying up and down with the swinging movements, which was dizzying.

Although their arms as white as lotus roots are not much different from those of ordinary women, the length of each sword in the hands of the six-armed snake demons is actually more than 1.5 meters. In terms of quality, they are no different from giant swords, but the styles are obviously different.

On that long sword

Flashing with magical glow, each sword in the hands of the six-armed snake demon is a magical weapon with basic magic-breaking properties, which is chilling.

But in fact, even without this effect, these weapons are sharp enough, almost more powerful than the fine steel swords produced by the dwarves.

These sword blades chopped the bodies of the Pala soldiers, who had no heavy armor protection and only a thin chain mail shirt or even just animal skin armor. It was like a knife cutting tofu, chopping their bodies into pieces!

A dozen six-armed snake demons, like a dozen meat grinders at full power, minced the soldiers' bodies into pieces. In the dark night, the splattering blood and flying limbs together formed a picture like hell, and the soldiers' screams were even more terrifying!

Hawthorne's eyes widened and his heart pounded. Ocus seemed to have learned his lesson and knew that it would be a waste of effort to send the giant bull demon without killing him, so he did not summon such a big guy, but sent the six-armed snake demon to focus on slaughtering ordinary soldiers.

Oh, you ask about Balrog?

The cost is too high, and even Orcus is difficult to summon into the material world in large numbers in a non-Witch Night environment.

It must be said that sending out a large number of six-armed snake demons was indeed a difficult move for Hawthorne. Unlike the giant bull demons, the six-armed snake demons did not know any magic at all. They were able to have six magic swords per person, which essentially meant that they had strong control over magic, so they would not be easily exiled.

Moreover, their number is even greater. After all, the cost of summoning them is much lower than that of summoning giant bull demons. In addition, Hawthorne is no longer like the Witch Night, with unlimited magic power. It is impossible to simply exile them!

Even now, he didn't dare to go up and fight these six-armed snake demons in close combat. These guys were holding magic weapons that could easily break his defense, not to mention that six swords were out at the same time, slashing like a meat grinder. Even if he was not careful, he would be seriously injured!

The six-armed snake demons are the demons with the most extreme damage capabilities in the Abyss. They are beautiful and deadly, and thus exude a unique charm.

Chapter 779 Is the oriole behind?

But at this time, the unique charm of the six-armed snake demon made Hawthorne, who was in an enemy position, very distressed.

He couldn't get closer, so he had to stand far away, took out his battle mage wand in his right hand, chanted a spell, found a target, cast a fragility curse on her first, and then cast a magic explosion.

Behind him, six circular magic circles rose high, with intense energy beams continuously shooting forward from the center.

A little eye demon also crawled out from his shoulder and, following his wishes, shot eye rays forward. It did not ask for much results, but would be very satisfied as long as it could interfere with these six-armed snake demons.

The master and servant stood in the back, continuously shooting beams forward. The fierce energy beams bombarded the six-armed snake demon, causing her to scream in pain.

Fortunately, the six-armed snake demons also have a weakness, which is that compared to powerful demons of the same level, their destructive power is stronger but their survivability is extremely fragile, because even without using the double-headed sword, Hawthorne can easily seriously injure them with just the magic energy explosion.

Hawthorne fired magic energy explosions while quietly waiting for the situation to change and for support to arrive.

However, the degree to which the six-armed snake demon crushed the ordinary soldiers of the Kingdom of Borneo seemed to be even more terrifying than he had imagined.

Or to be more precise, the fear created by this battlefield, which was like a meat grinder, quickly crushed the will of the soldiers present. And when a soldier could not stand the fear and chose to run away crying, the chain reaction triggered was the collapse of the entire battlefield!

"Damn it!" Huo Sang couldn't help but curse inwardly, but he was powerless to do anything about this desperate situation. He could only watch helplessly as, in front of him, on the beach under the moonlight, huge six-armed snake demons moved forward like ghosts, twisting their bodies and killing and chopping all the Pala soldiers they encountered wherever they passed!

In the deep sea, a huge monster is laughing wildly.

Its body is nearly ten meters tall, and it looks like a giant with a fat belly. However, its head is a sheep's skull!

It had deformed small bat wings on its back, a fat belly full of rotten boils, and two legs that were like sheep's legs covered with thick black hair. It looked disgusting and terrifying.

This is Orcus. It is using magic to observe everything on the coast. When it sees these results, it can't help but burst into laughter.

Very good, very good, this is the deterrent power that the six-armed snake demons should have!

On the night of the Witch's Night, these six-armed snake demons failed to break through the defenses of the holy elephants and were trampled to death by the behemoths that were supposed to be held back by the giant bull demons.

And today, the six-armed snake demons, who no longer need to deal with those giant beasts, finally showed their true strength!

Ocas was ambitious, and the reason why he chose to take action tonight was that he suddenly received a piece of news: Sharma, the former commander of the Pala army and the Holy Elephant, was assassinated by the dark elves, and the new commander Wang Du was just a soldier with serious incompetence and prestige that could not convince the people, causing panic in the army.

Not only that, the new Holy Elephant Envoy is still on his way from the capital and has not yet arrived.

Da. Now is the weakest moment of this city!

Over the past ten days, the Abyss Lord had not been just waiting. He had been using his magic to interfere with and corrupt the residents of Gendra Port, driving them crazy, making them believe in him and worship him as a god, and then presenting this information.

He got this information and decisively launched a massive attack tonight. So far, the effect of this attack is very significant. The six-armed snake demons are killing indiscriminately, and those holy elephants have no ability to quickly support them!

Looking at the blood-stained beach, the scattered corpses and severed limbs, Ocas couldn't help but laugh.

Kill, cut, and destroy, you six-armed snake demons, and let your image become an eternal shadow in the hearts of these Brahmas!

He laughed wildly, but the next moment, the moonlight shining on the beach suddenly became brighter and brighter. Not only that, the moonlight seemed to contain terrible energy. The six-armed snake demons that were originally killing suddenly fell to the ground in pain, twisting, howling, and curling up, losing most of their fighting power.

Ocas was stunned for a moment, then he turned his magic power and saw a curved moon boat parked on the sea, guiding the power of the moon god.

The moon elves finally couldn't hold back any longer and started taking action!

Realizing this, Ocus gave a wicked smile.

Very good, now it's time for me to take action myself.

Thinking of this, it silently chanted a spell and stretched out its ferocious giant hand. A dark light flashed, and then, a nearly ten-meter-high, completely black wand with countless different animal skulls as decorations on the top appeared in its hand!

The Staff of Orcus!

It then waved it gently, and the countless skulls on the top of the staff shook, and a great deal of magic power emerged from it. Several skulls fell off, but then the power of magic helped them to shape their bodies, allowing them to continue to expand. In a short while, they became four demi-liches who could cast high-level necromancy spells, and four skeleton death knights!

This is part of the power of the Staff of Orcus. Anytime and anywhere, it can create undead that can cast spells above the sixth level to fight for you!

After doing all this, the tattered wings behind Orcus trembled slightly, lifting it up from the bottom of the sea all the way up to the moon elves' ship!

On the shore, seeing that the war situation had finally eased, Hawthorne's frown did not relax at all.

He kept firing magic energy blasts while constantly glancing out at the distant sea, unable to understand what these moon elves were doing.

Although the first line of defense has indeed been broken by the six-armed snake demons, this is just the beginning and is far from over.

In the rear, the army of the Pala Kingdom was gathering, and there were second and third lines of defense to defend. The international supporters had not yet arrived at the battlefield, so why were the moon elves so anxious to start channeling their divine power?

Was it because he couldn't bear to see the blood and flesh flying everywhere, so he began to channel his divine power to save them?

Considering the chaotic and kind nature of the moon elves, it is possible that they will not move according to the plan.

But Hawthorne frowned, recalling his several encounters with Kasa's mother, Captain Anastasia, and was sure that she was a powerful and wise female elf.

She obviously has a lot of experience and the ability to see through the essence of things, so she is not so short-sighted.

She shouldn't have made such an impulsive decision. She knew that if she showed up first, she would be attacked by Orcus.

Especially after experiencing the previous attack by the dragon lich, it was even more impossible for her to risk the lives of her crew members - the elves were all very proud, and even if they were kind, that was often the pity of the superiors for the inferiors.

They will sympathize with the weak who are suffering, but they will never put themselves on the same level as the other party. Only a very few outstanding people can get their favor.

unless……

After ruling out these seemingly unlikely options, a bold idea emerged in Hawthorne's mind.

This is a trap!

A trap for Ocas!

As soon as this thought came to his mind, a huge wave suddenly rose on the sea surface, and then a huge monster broke out of the water. He was nearly ten meters tall, with a huge, rotten belly, and holding a huge staff in his hand. It was none other than Orcus!

Hawthorne saw the appearance of the Abyss Lord from afar, and just one look at him made him feel a sharp pain in his head. Many dirty and blasphemous thoughts popped up in his mind uncontrollably, and his palms were slightly sweaty.

He suppressed the impulse in his heart and kept his eyes on the Abyss Lord. He was worried. Although there was a 99.99% chance that this was a trap for Orcus, he was afraid of that one in ten thousand chance.

Fortunately, his worry lasted less than ten seconds. Before Orcus emerged from the water and attacked the moon elf's boat, an ethereal female voice suddenly covered the entire coast: "Time Stop."

Chapter 780: The End of Ocas

In an instant, the time of the entire world stopped.

Of course, Hawthorne was also suspended. He was far from being a legendary warrior, and was far from being able to resist this spell that could pause time. He was frozen in place.

Like all living things in the world, they were unable to move at all.

At this moment when time was frozen, a white-haired figure appeared in the sky above the sea. Her figure looked so small, far from being able to compare with the huge Orcus, but when she appeared, she irresistibly grabbed everyone's attention. At this moment, she was the absolute only protagonist in this world!

She is the current public lord of Libel Harbor, the biological daughter of the Goddess of Magic, Leila Silverhand.

In her hand, she held a huge black staff, which was a gift her mother left to the material world, a powerful magical weapon of divine level.

Her majestic face looked down, her silver-white brows slightly wrinkled, and then her red lips opened and closed, uttering another string of spells: "Blade of Disaster."

click-

As she completed the spell, the space in the sky was suddenly torn apart, revealing a dark crack.

But then, the crack actually tended to stabilize, maintaining a length of about three meters, no longer expanding or shrinking. It stood quietly beside Leila Silverhand, like a sword unsheathed, waiting for the master's order, so that it could go into battle and kill the enemy!

Nine-ring spell, Blade of Disaster!

"Ravenous void."

Leila Silverhand uttered another string of spells, and immediately, a huge black hole with a diameter of ten meters appeared out of thin air and completely enveloped Ocus' body!

Nine-ring spell, Taotie Void!

The huge black hole gave off an infinite gravitational force, tearing the surrounding space apart, and even causing the seawater below to flow back. The terrifying magic power tore apart the stable situation that "time stop" had originally formed, and Ocas came back to his senses in a trance. However, at this moment, he was horrified to find that he no longer had any strength to resist!

"You——!" It roared in extreme fear, struggling frantically, trying to get rid of the pull of the black hole. However, if it was a black hole released by an ordinary spellcaster, it would be fine. With his magic power comparable to that of a god, it might be possible to break free.

But now, the person who released this spell was Leila Silverhand, the daughter of the Goddess of Magic and a legendary spellcaster whose reputation had resounded throughout the material world for hundreds of years!

She even held in her hand the dark staff that her mother bestowed upon the material world, which allowed her spellcasting ability to reach a new level!

At this moment, it might not be an exaggeration to say that Leila Silverhand is the most powerful individual in the material world!

High in the sky, Lyra Silverhand's beautiful blue eyes looked coldly down at the huge body of Orcus struggling in the black hole. She had no extra joy or satisfaction, and stretched out her beautiful left hand, with her white fingers constantly forming complex hand seals, controlling the Disaster Blade in mid-air and swooping down.

Under her command, the dark space crack rushed to the side of Ocas, not affected by the gravity of the black hole at all, surrounded Ocas's huge body, and then chopped it with one sword after another!

The Blade of Disaster is called a "blade", but its essence is a cracked space. When it slashes at the enemy, it does not cause physical compression and collision, but a more fundamental tearing of space!

Therefore, no matter how strong Ocus' skin was, it was easily cut by the Blade of Disaster, just like butter being cut by a steel knife. The three-meter-long spatial cracks kept cutting through his body, leaving one horrible wound after another that was deep enough to see the bone.

The dark demon's flesh and blood churned outward, and dark green smelly pus and blood flowed out. It wanted to flow down, but was then swept away by the black hole and sucked back into the black hole, and would not flow to the surface of the sea at all!

Higher up in the sky, the twin bright moons were still pouring down their moonlight. The holy energy shone on Ocus's wounds, causing them to vaporize and expand, while also causing his soul to suffer from the burning pain of being corroded!

Intense pain drilled into his mind. At this moment, even the powerful Ocus could not help but open his goat-like bloody mouth and let out a series of extremely painful howls: "Humph——!"

It howled, but even the sound was sucked into the black hole. Only the moon elves who were close to it could barely hear some of the shrill sound.

However, this shrill roar did not cause pain to the elves, but instead made their spirits more excited.