"Everyone, the time to kill Orcus, the lord of the abyss, is today!"

On the moon ship, Anastasia shouted loudly, making the elves on the ship more excited. They chanted holy prayers, letting the power of the moon god pour down on Orcus, and they were determined to win and kill this lord of the abyss!

Next to the port, Hawthorne tried to look far away, and with the help of the moonlight, he could barely see the current situation of the battle. The reinforcements from the Pala Kingdom had already arrived on the beach, and the bad situation was gradually under control, so now he had more time to observe what was happening over there.

Realizing what was happening, Hawthorne's heart gradually settled down. As he had guessed, tonight's battle was a trap set for Ocas, and the purpose was to exile him completely!

He thought so optimistically, but his guess was still a bit conservative. He didn't realize what Leila Silverhand's real ambition was!

"Well--!"

Black hole center

, the huge Orcus gradually felt a burning pain in his soul, followed by a shudder that was about to be completely wiped out.

At this moment, it suddenly realized that the Moon Goddess was trying to do it herself. The daughter of the Magic Goddess, plus the artifact bestowed by the Magic Goddess herself, plus the power personally guided by the Moon Goddess's Chosen One...

This was a simultaneous attack by three forces at the top of the material world, and their purpose was not simply to exile him back to the abyss!

They wanted to completely wipe out his soul!

Realizing this, its whole body began to tremble!

No, no!

I have been in power for thousands of years, how can I die here!

It roared in its heart, but it was impossible to break free from the black hole with its own strength.

At this moment, it made a decision that would shock anyone!

It stretched out its hands, grasped the Staff of Orcus, and then broke it with force—!

Click——!

Artifacts are not easy to destroy. For example, the battle axe of the Dwarf King needs to be smelted in the Doomsday Volcano where it was forged for fifty years before it can be destroyed. But there is an exception to this, which is the exclusive weapons of those powerful beings!

For example, the sword of the devil archduke Zariel can be destroyed if Zariel holds it and breaks his oath.

Another example is right now, Ocus’s magic staff.

Ocus was the forger of this artifact and its absolute master. When it needed to be broken or destroyed, the artifact had no ability to protect itself or resist!

So, at this moment, the artifact-level staff shattered!

click-

Terrible energy erupted from the broken part. Endless energy gushed out, and in an instant, even the black hole created by Lyra Silverhand could no longer contain this terrifying energy!

It began to expand and puff up, and the terrifying gravity within it began to loosen. The seawater that had been sucked into it before began to be released, giving Ocas a chance to catch his breath!

The reason why the Abyss Lords are called Abyss Lords is because their souls are connected to an independent and complete world in the bottomless abyss!

Ordinary Abyss Lords can only connect to one, but the Demon Prince Demogorgon, with the advantage of having two heads, connects to two at the same time, thus having the brute force to compete with the gods.

As for Ocas, he adopted a clever method. He connected one world with his own magic weapon, thereby indirectly mobilizing the power of the two worlds!

This gave him power comparable to that of the gods, and at this moment, when the divine weapon in his hand shattered, what erupted was the energy stored in it by an entire world!

"Ok?"

High in the sky, Lyra Silverhand frowned, realizing what the Abyss Lord was doing. She quickly reached out, trying to reinforce the black hole and continue to imprison Orcus inside, but then her face changed.

Even though she was holding a divine weapon at the moment, her mother had disappeared after all, and she had long been unable to obtain endless magical power through her blood.

At this moment, she suddenly felt weak. With her remaining strength, it was simply wishful thinking to forcibly restrain the energy released by the self-detonation of a divine weapon!

"whispering sound!"

She cursed inwardly and had to retract her power. She then chanted a spell to teleport the moon elves' moon ship away.

Then, she herself turned into a silver light and left. Without her endless supply of magic power, the black hole could no longer contain Ocus's power, and a shocking explosion occurred -!

boom--!

The explosion was like a billion-ton hydrogen bomb, nearly piercing the crust beneath the ocean. The high temperature instantly evaporated billions of tons of seawater, and in an instant, heavy dark clouds formed in the sky.

The rising water vapor condensed in the sky, and rumbling thunder brewed in the sky. Then heavy rain poured down, and lightning struck, as if it was the end of the world!

Hawthorne stared at all this in a daze, the rain splashing on his face, but he didn't care at the moment. In front of him, he clearly saw that the explosion of the artifact had formed a huge tsunami nearly one kilometer high, which was now rushing towards the coast.

Looking at the terrifying waves, he couldn't help swallowing.

It's broken, the monastery I just built...

Soon, a terrifying tsunami struck, submerging the entire city!

Chapter 781 Rescue

Thick dark clouds covered the sky. It was almost dawn, but the sun in the east could not shine through at all. The entire ocean was still pitch black, as if it was still midnight.

Lightning flashed from time to time in the clouds, like a shining steel knife, trying to chop the clouds, making a rumbling sound. The howling wind brought heavy rain, pouring down on the land, as if to scrape off a layer of the entire land.

The horrific tsunami swept through the disaster-stricken port city of Kandla, turning the city into a vast ocean. Fragile houses collapsed one after another, and countless newly built houses, military camps, etc. were submerged. Only a few houses that were strong enough were still standing.

Fortunately, this included the houses built by Hawthorne in the monastery. These houses were strong enough, so they were barely able to stand in the tsunami and rainstorm.

awareness

Hawthorne was relieved to know that his monastery might be the last safe place in the city. He did not hesitate to spend his purification points and quickly rushed back to the monastery to connect the dormitories together, and then raise them higher and higher!

One, two, three, four floors... dormitories were stacked one on top of another, connected by corridors, forming a huge dormitory building. He raised the building to seven or eight floors in one go, so that he had enough space above the flooded ground to accommodate the affected soldiers.

An Nuo and the others had already arrived at the battlefield, but there were no more battles for them to fight. The more important task now was to rescue and provide relief, so that those soldiers washed away by the sea could find a place to stay as soon as possible.

Fortunately, this is a port city. Maybe it lacks everything now, but it has boats. At least, there are enough small kayaks, which can come in handy at this moment.

So at this moment, soldiers who are good at swimming and have strong physiques can row their boats out in the rain to rescue those soldiers who have been washed away.

Soldiers were rescued one after another, and almost all of them were frozen through. Although it was no longer winter and the latitude of Gendra Port was further south, many people still showed signs of hypothermia after being immersed in the sea water for a long time, and many were in danger of death.

But fortunately, there is Ekta here.

After becoming stronger, Ekta possessed even more ferocious firepower. Even though this kind of tsunami + rainstorm environment was what she hated the most, with her current powerful spellcasting ability, she could still light a never-extinguishing furnace in every room in the high-rise building.

As the relief work progressed, every room in the monastery dormitory building was now filled with human soldiers who had come to take refuge. Dozens of people were crowded in the room, surrounding the stove to warm their bodies and clothes. Although it was still uncomfortable, at least their lives were not in danger.

Outside the tall building, Hawthorne stood alone on the roof, braving the wind, rain and thunder, looking down. He did not participate in this disaster relief, because the monastery here needed him to use purification points to build additional floors to create shelter for more soldiers, and his strong fighting ability had more important uses here.

After all, the battle is not over yet.

The explosion of Orcus caused a terrible tsunami, but the flood could not kill all the six-armed snake demons that had crawled onto the beach. These powerful demons are good at water, and they are like fish in water in this environment. They can lurk under the water and be ready to give the rescuers a fatal blow at any time.

So he had to stay here now and be on guard at all times. If any trace of the six-armed snake demon appeared in any direction, he would immediately launch a magic energy explosion.

He stood on the tallest building, towering in the wind and rain, like a lighthouse, escorting all disaster relief ships.

Fortunately, he didn't have to suffer here for too long. In the distance, a crescent moon ship slowly sailed towards this side, in the direction of the monastery.

There were two moons hanging high in the sky above the moon boat, emitting a soft glow in all directions, like another lighthouse in this stormy night, illuminating everything around.

All the six-armed snake demons who dare to approach will be driven away from here, so that they will never dare to approach here again.

Hawthorne narrowed his eyes and looked over there. Then he stood on the roof and shouted at the moon boat: "Hey! Madam Anastasia!"

His voice penetrated the strong wind and heavy rain, reaching far away. As if hearing his call, the moon boat suddenly accelerated and headed towards them.

Then, a silver-haired figure stood at the bow, waving her arms at him and shouting, "I'm here! I'll help you destroy the six-armed snake demon!"

Hawthorne nodded. However, even though this matter was very important, he was still worried about something else: "How is Ocus?"

"Is it dead?"

After all, when the two sides fought the final battle, most of Orcus' body was shrouded in the black hole summoned by Leila Silverhand, and he could not see the details of the battle.

In addition, he also had to devote his energy to using magic energy to destroy the six-armed snake demons, so he did not know the specific cause and final result of the final explosion.

He was looking forward to getting a good answer, so that it would not be in vain for him to spend so many purification points today to repair and stabilize the buildings in the monastery.

But unfortunately, things did not go as he wished. In the distance, Anastasia shook her head and shouted loudly, responding to him: "No! Orcus detonated his wand and ran away!"

"Lyla Silverhand is chasing it. Maybe we will hear good news in a while!"

Leila Silverhand, it was indeed her!

Hawthorne had this guess in his mind when he saw the silver figure on the edge of the sky, but the distance was too far at the time and he was not sure.

However, upon hearing this result, he couldn't help feeling disappointed.

Alas, it turns out that destroying an abyss lord is not such a simple task.

I hope everything goes well for Leila Silverhand. At the very least, this Lord of the Abyss must be seriously injured so that he can only hide for a while and won't be able to cause any trouble in the short term.

In this way, the trouble here will be solved. My investment can also be slowly

Earn it back.

"Leave the disaster relief here to us!"

As if feeling a little guilty, Anastasia shouted from the bow, "Go back and take this opportunity to preach to the soldiers of Boro!"

Chapter 782 Signs of the Goddess' Resurrection

Hawthorne shook his head: "No need, I am more needed here!"

After a pause, he continued to shout loudly: "I will go to your bed, we will patrol the surrounding area and eliminate these six-armed snake demons!"

Anastasia did not refuse and waved for him to come up quickly. Hawthorne then jumped directly from the roof of the eight-story building and landed steadily on the bow of the moon boat.

At this time, under the wash of heavy rain, Anastasia's whole body was already wet, and the moon-white priest's robe was tightly attached to her graceful body, outlining her slim curves.

Even the fabric had become translucent due to being soaked by the rain, making the pink bra inside faintly visible.

However, at this moment, neither side had any romantic emotions. The heavy responsibility of destroying the six-armed snake demon was still on her shoulders. Anastasia waved her hand, urged the boat to circle the monastery, and began to hunt all the hidden six-armed snake demons.

But in fact, at this moment, in the high-rise shelter he built, there was no need for any missionaries to chatter. Everything the soldiers had seen with their own eyes these days was worth more than a thousand words.

In each room, the soldiers who took refuge here gathered around the stove in the middle of the room, whispering to each other. They discussed what they had seen and heard in the past few days, as well as their own speculations:

"Is this the monastery of the Goddess of Life?"

"Yes, it was built by Father Nigel Hawthorne. I heard that General Wang Du just gave him the land here a few days ago, and he built so many shelters today."

"It wasn't today, it was just now! I saw it with my own eyes just now. He raised his hand and a white light flashed, and then a building stood up out of thin air!"

"This is definitely not something that magic can do. This is a miracle! This is something that only the true God can do!"

"I remember that a few days ago, during the Demon Night, wasn't it him who destroyed those giant demons?"

"Yes, it was him. He saved us. He saved us twice..."

……

People were whispering, and in the corridor outside the room, Ekta, dressed in a black nun's uniform, was walking from room to room, replenishing her energy for the stoves that were about to go out.

She walked into a room and looked down at the people sitting on the floor. Their wet and messy black-haired heads heard all the whispers.

Suddenly, she had an idea and recalled what they did last time to rescue the residents of Nangang District who fell into the water. She had a rough plan in her mind.

Then, she walked to the stove in the middle of the room, and the soldiers around her immediately made way for her. She stood in front of the stove, injecting magic power into it, and whispered silently: "Thank you for the gift of the goddess of life, so that I can enjoy the warmth of life..."

This sentence immediately formed a consensus among the crowd. In an instant, countless rescued soldiers put their hands together in front of their chests, with pious expressions, silently chanting this prayer: "Thank you for the gift of the goddess of life, allowing me to enjoy the warmth of life..."

Everyone in the room prayed like this, their voices blending into one, sounding extremely pious. Then Ekta turned around and left, returning to the corridor and heading towards the next room.

She repeated her actions, lighting the fire in each room, and then taught each of them to learn to praise the goddess of life. The devout prayers filled the entire building and even reached outside, breaking through the howling wind and pouring rain, covering the entire monastery.

On the moon ship, Huo Sang, who was hunting the six-armed snake demons, also heard the rumbling sound. He turned his head in a trance and looked in the direction of the shelter he built, and found that through the rain, the building seemed to be emitting a warm white light.

Next to him, Anastasia, who was also standing on the bow, also noticed the movement. The moon elf's mouth curled up a faint smile. As a clergyman with hundreds of years of experience, she knew very well that the goddess of life might return soon.

Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, three days have passed.

The continuous rainstorm finally stopped, and the tsunami returned to the sea under the action of gravity. After the rain, the sky above the sea was clear and blue, as if to give people a good mood.

Unfortunately, few people were in a good mood at this time. The Kandla Port, which was washed away by the tsunami, was now in ruins, and it was almost impossible to find even one intact building.

And in the devastated city, only a tall building remained standing.

That is the tall building inside the Monastery of the Goddess of Life.

It took less than one night for it to rise from the ground, and now it is taller than the former city hall of Kandla Port. However, no one will say anything about it, because its existence has saved the lives of tens of thousands of Borneo soldiers.

After the tsunami receded, the soldiers who left the shelter would even kneel on the ground and bow deeply to the building before leaving. Even though they may not have gone through a formal baptism ceremony, there is no doubt that these people

He has become the most devout believer.

At this time, the current military chief of Gendra Port, the elephant king Du, was standing under these tall buildings, looking up at them, his face full of emotion.

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