Chapter 382

In the dark cave, sonnathan in a cloak stood in front of a strange stone statue. Around the stone statue, he placed the materials required for the sacrificial ceremony according to the description on the scroll. In the magic array on the ground, the blood from high-level Warcraft and the blood of pure girls were mixed together. After sprinkled with high-level demon dust, it resonated with the strong magic in the air, It emits a faint red light.

Shadows could be seen in the air. From time to time, they penetrated into the light ball in the center of the magic array. The brightness of the light ball became brighter and brighter, but sonnathan was obviously dissatisfied.

"Not enough, not enough, not enough!!!"

The fanatical sonnathan roared wildly: "more! More souls are needed! Has the battle above stopped!?"

Yes, after all the polluters left, sonnathan placed the force of Sisa in the rear and came to the bottom of the Blackstone cave alone in advance.

Casas, the leader of the dark snake, hid here and sealed himself 166 years ago.

With the self seal of Casas, the dark snake has also entered a dormant state. It is low-key and cautious to develop its own forces in the shadow of the sun. Unlike the chaos god religion, sonnathan never thinks that they are the kind of madmen who want to destroy everything like the chaos god religion.

"As long as the leader wakes up - yes! As long as he wakes up, no one can stop our dark snake!"

Sonnathan roared in his throat. Kasas was a strong man close to the demigod. Unless God only came, there would be no enemy in prandar!

Even gene, Angus and egwin are not the opponents of the leader Casas!

Obviously, hope was in sight, but because of the lack of soul power, he could not wake up Casas. Sonnathan became more agitated. A moment later, he blocked the surrounding of the ceremony with the shadow, and then returned to the upper cave with a gloomy face.

Upper cave.

After Elsa cut off the head of the last polluter and completely smashed it, she looked at the empty cave. She didn't return to her mind for a while, and her eyes were clear again after a while.

"The battle... Is over?"

"Boom!"

Brian dropped the hammer, fell back and lay directly on the ground: "the battle... Is over!"

Cao took back his weapon and breathed a long sigh of relief: "the battle is over!"

"Yes, the battle is over!"

The small commotion spread out, and the voice became louder and louder. More and more people threw themselves into the cheering. They dropped their weapons and cheered without emotion. The survivors wept with joy. Only at this moment of victory did the sacrifice of the dead really have meaning.

"We won... We survived!"

"They're dead! We killed them!"

At this time, almost everyone's mind only had the ecstasy and happiness of surviving. As for the tasks released by barold before, no one cared about the rewards of magic metal.

In a war, the biggest reward is that the winner can survive.

"Hoo, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief."

Donne breathed a sigh of relief, disbanded the spell aura, and dismissed the elemental creatures, which was troublesome on the way, so Nora, lying on his head, also took back the life aura.

As a result, as soon as they recovered their aura, the soldiers below turned pale and fell down.

In three days of high-intensity combat, the enemies are still so much stronger than themselves. It is almost impossible to rely on the magic aura provided by Donne to forcibly improve their strength to fight. No one is willing to let such a powerful mage stand there as an aura generator, No mage can provide aura gain for so many people at the same time and persist for three consecutive days.

I'm afraid ordinary mages will be evacuated if they can't afford a cup of tea.

Donne's magic aura not only enhances their strength, but also squeezes their potential to the limit. This battle is the best experience. For those who survive, their strength is bound to improve by leaps and bounds in the next period of time. Continuous breakthrough is certainly not a problem. If their talent is good, it is not impossible to break through one or two big realms continuously.

So although they were very tired at the moment, they all knew what benefits they would get. They collapsed on the ground one by one, with their limbs open and panting, but their faces were full of empty smiles.

Yes, if you defeat such a powerful enemy and survive, you can get a reward, change a lot of money or build a powerful equipment, and your strength can soar. You can gain a lot in various senses.

The only thing that makes people sad is the comrades in arms who died in the battle.

"I hope they go all the way."

"Rest in peace... Beiyuan..."

Fiona came forward with Donne, her face full of worry: "how are you feeling now?"

Even if you know that Donne's strength is terrible, it's certainly not easy to maintain the spell aura for three days without sleep. Fiona is very complaining about barold at the moment.

It's all the dwarf king. If it weren't for him, don wouldn't accept this task!

Fiona made a plan in her heart. In the future, she must let barord pay for it in the trade and give a sigh of relief to the Lord!

"I'm fine."

Donne smiled, patted Fiona on the arm, motioned her to loosen herself, took out a chair and sat down. After that, Donne gave a comfortable groan. Then he said to Fiona with a worried face: "don't worry, although it's very tired to cast the spell for three days, it's nothing to me, but it's too boring."

Yes, the reason why he looks constipated now is that he can't move for three days and two nights - it's a kind of torture for a person's spirit, especially Donne is not a quiet and beautiful man.

Donne's body is a perfect body made by the gods. It can be called a gold medal plug-in against the sky. The recovery speed of the magic pool is even faster and terrible, so that kind of consumption is nothing to him. What really puts pressure on him is the short time that finally liberates the will of the world - that is to say, he has no consumption at all except mental fatigue.

Donne took out several bottles of drinks, distributed them to several people around him, took a bite and asked, "how are the others?"

Fiona held the drink and said in a low voice, "I don't know yet, but there should be hundreds of casualties - our soldiers are so well equipped and dozens of casualties... Their families will hate us."

Fiona was a little depressed. The soldiers believed in Donne, so they followed him here, but they didn't expect that this trip would bury them here forever.

Donne looked at the distance of the cave with a numb face. After gulping down all his drinks, he said to Fiona without looking back: "Fiona, sometimes we have to make painful choices... I never thought I was a qualified ruler. Do you know why?"

Donne looked back at her and smiled: "because I can't be cold-blooded and ruthless, measure everything with interests, and I can't see those people as pieces on the chessboard or consumables."

Vanilla revered: "you are a kind Lord."

"But he is not a qualified king."

Donne shook his head: "I want to persuade Fiona to abandon unnecessary kindness and kindness, because as long as it is a war, there can be no casualties. A zero death war will only appear in art works. The real war is very cruel - but I can't abandon these feelings myself until I persuade her."

Fiona lowered her head, pursed her lips, red eyes and said, "Lord, your kindness is your greatest virtue. They will be proud to follow you."

"I hope to further reduce the number of dead..."

Donne muttered to himself that this battle can be called the most tragic after entering the underground world. There are more than 200 people in Ellington. After this battle, more than 30 people will stay here forever.

Although the elites left behind will grow further, Donne still feels extremely distressed and guilty.

He knew that as a leader, he should abandon these unnecessary feelings, but he just couldn't.

If you abandon your feelings, is he still him?

In the cave, the atmosphere was very dull. It seemed that everyone was praying for the dead. They completely let go of themselves, lying on the ground with their limbs wide open, staring at the top of the cave and praying for the death of their comrades in arms. Some people also fell asleep in an instant because of strong fatigue.

Without a thorough rest, the team may not be able to move forward or return.

Leon came to iluli and stared at the silence on her face.

I wanted to sneak into the cave for the first time, but eluli is now completely in a state of disengagement. Even the saint can't hold up when she casts spells continuously for a long time.

Yiluli said reluctantly, "I, I just need to rest for a while..."

"Don't force."

Lyon glanced at the others and said, "now they should have no strength to move forward. The news will not leak. You recover your strength as soon as possible. I'll move forward first to ensure that the situation is normal."

Yiluli nodded. Lyon had just turned around, and suddenly there was a sad scream in the rear, breaking the peace of the cave.

Having completely relaxed his nerves, Donne suddenly ran up: "what's going on!?"

The vanilla suddenly disappeared and came back in the blink of an eye.

Her face is very strange.

"It's humans... They're attacking humans."

Humans attack humans? They still have the strength to kill each other right now?

Donne, with a strange face, came to the rear of the front. He didn't understand what vanilla meant until he saw the situation there.

The power of Cesar!