Chapter 861

The fight ended after half an hour.

The gate of the Dorak's stronghold was opened, welcoming Ren to enter.

He walked on the blood-stained ground. There were barbarians from the Dorak tribe kneeling on both sides of the road. There were also trolls and centaurs in the crowd. No matter men, women or children, they looked at Ren who entered the city as a victor, and his face The whole world is full of panic and fear.

"For Bancor!"

With a roar, several adult barbarians and men suddenly jumped up, and rushed towards Renn who was approaching with bare hands, and they were in front of him in a blink of an eye.

bang bang bang!

The roaring gunshots sounded immediately, and several savages were shot to pieces.

An invisible shield emerged from Ren's body, bouncing off the enemy's blood, leaving his body spotless. In the sky, the Paladin Knight, who had just shot the assassin, turned his gun and headed towards the position where the assassin was lurking before, directly clearing the area.

And the Holy Gun Knight dropped a grenade from the sky.

The explosion was mixed with screams, and a few seconds later, the corpses of nearly a hundred barbarians lay among the ruins of the destroyed houses.

The Dorak people's city was built on the mountain, and the assassination at the city gate was witnessed by almost the entire tribe.

An Ultramarine shouted loudly: "If you dare to offend the Archon, you will be killed without mercy!"

This kind of ruthless killing where one person is exposed and hundreds of people sit together is unbearable even for a brave and fearless barbarian. The whole tribe is silent, and the other Doracs who are trying to assassinate bow their heads and hide their thoughts deeply.

Ren's face was calm, and the assassination did not slow down his pace. He walked up the mountain like a leisurely stroll, and arrived at the largest building in the Dorak Walled City.

This is a temple of Banrko.

It is built with neatly cut rocks, dark and solemn, and the tall temple spire is like a crown, which is awe-inspiring.

The Dolac tribe has believed in Banrko for hundreds of years, and they have also given birth to the chosen ones. Their worship of the Black Emperor is deeply rooted, and they have formed an institutional culture dominated by "tyranny" and "fear". The temple of Banrkol is both The most sacred place and the ruling center of the tribe.

Ren came to the open space on the temple.

Captain Marius, Kuilu, Kerstakin and others were all here, saluting Rennes one after another.

Marius took off the power armor helmet, his face was still calm, but he couldn't hide his joy, and reported: "My lord, we have won!"

Ren nodded slightly.

The Doraks are the overlords of the southern region of the Sion Plateau, but compared with the Ultramarines and the Holy Lance Knights, the gap in strength is like a world of difference, and victory is a matter of course.

The battle just now was lackluster.

Thirty Ultramarines wearing power armor descended from the sky, executed beheading tactics, defeated the patriarch of the Dorak tribe in one minute, and eliminated his personal guards by the way.

Then the Knights of the Holy Lance took advantage of the air superiority to shoot and kill the enemy from a high altitude outside the range of bows and spears.

The cold-toed gray lizard cavalry, whom the Doraks relied on most, were shot into a sieve as long as they dared to show their heads, and they couldn't organize a decent resistance at all. The trolls, ogres, and centaurs they enslaved surrendered immediately when they saw the enemy so terrible.

In the half-hour battle, most of the time was spent suppressing the counterattack of the Dorak people.

If it wasn't for the purpose of leaving more people alive and providing Gilliman with the power of faith in the future, more than 200,000 Lak tribes would have been killed long ago.

Even so, the casualties of this battle exceeded 20,000, reducing the population of the Dorak tribe by one-tenth.

Blood flowed into rivers in Dolac City Walled City, but all the people who bleed were Dolac people.

Winning the war is the easiest step.

For Marius, the real difficulty was how to rule the Dorak tribe and force them to change their belief in Banrko.

"Bring people up." Marius ordered.

There were footsteps in the temple.

Two Ultramarines wearing power armor escorted a strong barbarian out. He is a typical Dorak barbarian. He is about two meters tall and a head shorter than the Macragge, but his body develops horizontally and weighs no more than the Makrag. How bad is the Kurag.

The barbarian was stripped of his armor, revealing his bloodstained body.

There are some wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. He is an old man who is very rare among barbarians, but his body is stronger than that of young people. His legs have been broken. There is a bloody hole in his abdomen blasted out by a bolter, and the internal organs can be seen. But he was still struggling and screaming, as if he didn't feel the pain in his body.

The Ultramarine clasped his arms and shoulders tightly, and pushed him in front of Ren. The eyes of the soul showed that this barbarian was a legendary high-ranking man.

"My lord, he is Kashike, the patriarch of the Dorak tribe."

Hearing Marius' words, Kashke suddenly stopped struggling and stared at Ren in front of him. His bloodshot eyes showed endless hatred. Sensing the breath of Ren's holy soul, a trace of confusion and fear flashed in his eyes. He asked in a deep voice in the imperial language, "Are you the consul from the empire?"

"It's me." Ren replied.

Kashik shouted angrily: "The Doracs have never invaded the empire, and I have no enmity with the Consul. Why do you collude with the Macragges and attack my tribe?"

"There's no reason, it's just that the Dorak tribe happened to be blocking my way." Ren's tone was light, "Unfortunately, you are still believers in Banrko."

Kasik couldn't understand the first half of the sentence.

But the second half of the sentence reminded him of the god he worshiped, and he yelled frantically: "I am the high priest of God, and God is watching us. If you have the guts, kill me! Sooner or later, my lord will conquer the whole world , everyone must submit to his throne!"

"I know." Ren nodded.

Kashik froze for a moment, thinking what do you know?

"I know that Banerkou is watching us, so what?" Ren's face showed contempt, "It's just an evil god, and it can only flee in front of the goddess' magical brilliance." He looked up at the sky, Like talking to Ban Erkou, provocatively said: "Do you dare to lower the incarnation of the saint to fight with me?"

Kashik was stunned.

Marius, Kuilu and others were also frightened by Ren. A mortal dared to make such a provocation to the gods.

Everyone was uneasy, fearing that in the next second, Ban Erkou would descend his avatar to punish this arrogant mortal, and then waited for more than ten seconds, but there was no response from the sky.

Ren retracted his gaze, looked at Kashik, and said with a sneer, "Look, Ban Erkou can't even conquer me, how dare he talk about conquering the world?"

"This is impossible!"

Kashik's eyes were unbelievable, his faith collapsed, he shook his head and shouted: "You are lying! Yes, you must be lying, what kind of tricks did you use to deceive God..."

"I do not believe!"

"My lord will definitely crusade against the empire and destroy the church of Weijiestrui, definitely..."

Kashik's cry spread throughout the Dorak tribe.

Suddenly, he sensed a shocking wave of magic. The source was the human beings in front of him. Countless elements of lightning surged from all directions, like sea waves, forming a lightning storm visible to the naked eye, and condensed in an instant, becoming the size of a fist. The ball of light floated gently in the opponent's hand.

Nine ring spells!

This is a nine-ring spell, and the casting speed is so fast that it is almost instantaneous. This small ball of energy emits a frightening atmosphere.

He is a holy soul wizard!

Before Kashik's thoughts settled down, Renn's palm moved slightly, and the ball of light in his hand turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared in front of his eyes.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught the trajectory, and the target of the spell was the temple not far away.

As soon as Kashike turned his head, infinite light and brightness erupted in his vision. The white light filled his eyes and he couldn't see anything. There seemed to be thunderbolts ringing in his ears, but there was no shock wave hitting his body. When he regained his sight, he found that the temple of Banrko, which he had worshiped all his life, had disappeared.

The temple seemed to have been wiped from the world, not a single piece of stone could be found.

There is a pothole with a diameter of tens of meters on the ground, with neat edges, as if it was cut with a knife.

Kashik couldn't believe his eyes. In the stronghold of Dorak, there were hundreds of thousands of barbarians, trolls and centaurs, all of them were believers of Banrko. When they saw the temple was completely destroyed, they were stunned at first, and then There was boundless anger in my heart.

Immediately, hundreds of barbarians jumped up, shouted the name of the god Banrko, and rushed towards the temple.

What greeted them was a storm of bullets.

Kashke turned a deaf ear to the screams of his tribe, his whole body was trembling, "You... how dare you destroy the temple, this is an unforgivable blasphemy against the gods, you are doomed..."

Ryan didn't even look at him.

He looked up at the sky, as if waiting for something to happen.

A few minutes later, the rioting barbarians had been completely killed, and thousands of people were shot, but Banrko still did not respond.

Kashik has been incompetent and furious, and then gradually became numb, and finally found that Banerko did not respond to the blasphemy, and he was finally disappointed.

Everyone in the Dorak tribe was also wailing.

The beliefs in their hearts collapsed together like a destroyed temple.

"Banrko has given up on you." Ren's voice reached the ears of hundreds of thousands of Dolacs, "Just like giving up other believers before, in his eyes, when you are useless, you are easy to use Trash thrown away."

Many people tried to refute with anger in their eyes, but the corpses of the clansmen in front of them reminded them that this is the end of resistance.

Except for a few sporadic savages who jumped out and were shot, no one made a sound.

The seeds to shake the faith have been planted.

Ren didn't speak anymore. It was not his duty to spread Gilliman's teachings, so he could only let Marius do it.

But not today.

Changing beliefs does not happen overnight, too much is too late, this step is enough today, and any further step will arouse the most primitive barbarian blood of the Dolac people, and desperately resist the conqueror.

Ren nodded to Marius.

"kill him."

Marius gave an order.

Kashk realized that the end was approaching, and struggled desperately to no avail. An Ultramarine raised his lightning sword and chopped off his head.

The Dorak people watched the patriarch's execution without much reaction. Instead, some people showed happy expressions on their faces, and were even very happy. Kashik has ruled the tribe with fear and iron blood for hundreds of years. People only fear and hate him, without a trace of love and support. They hate him more than they conquer.

This is the norm among Banco devotees.

In fact, in the previous battle, dozens of Thundercast Sky Soldiers who were the captains of the Knights of the Holy Spear used the eyes of their souls to identify the most devout believers and priests of Banrco, and took advantage of the chaos. They were all killed.

Then there was another round of cleaning, and the believers with firm beliefs were shot first.

Most of the remaining people in the Dorak tribe are shallow believers, and there are not many devout believers.

Of course, there must be several rounds of cleaning.

The purges wouldn't stop until the Dorak tribe began praying to Gilliman, at least ostensibly as followers of Gilliman.

"Marius, I leave this place to you," Ren said.

"Please rest assured, my lord."

Marius knew what to do. He had planned for many years before he proposed to Rennes to unify the plateau, waiting for today's arrival.

Ren glanced at the sky again, but the figure disappeared.

In the next second, he returned to the Fort King Kong base, and Raistlin also teleported over, in a state of invisibility, and the two teleported to the Governor's Mansion in Qingtan City together. He had just provoked Banrko, and although he was sure that he would not dare to descend the incarnation of the saint to attack him in the empire, he could not relax his vigilance, and Raistlin would be by his side for a long time to come.

The holy soul wizard and the archmage, the two work together to not be afraid of the incarnation of the gods.

This is also the confidence that he dared to challenge Ban Erkou.

Ren's thoughts swept across the governor's mansion, Moserio had already set off with the army, it was still early, and they would not come back so soon.

He came out, relieved the remaining Rick Guards, and entered the Governor's Office.

Open the phone interface.

In previous battles, because they were afraid of being noticed by others or gods, they did not dare to absorb the enemy's soul, but today is different, since they dare to confront Ban Erkou face-to-face and kill his followers, there is no need to be so afraid of harvesting souls.

The Stormcasts scattered across the battlefield, absorbing the souls of most of the slain Dorak.

The power in the soul pool has increased by more than 400 bars.

It doesn't seem like much, but in fact, one bar of electricity is equivalent to five bars before, and more than 400 bars of electricity, which can improve several factors.

Ren browsed through his element icons.

The three most powerful spells, the key to the door, the wish spell, and the anti-magic force field, are all eight-ringed, and the heart of the mastermind is also at the ninth level. No matter which one you upgrade, it will greatly increase your strength. In addition, Raistlin's door key is also eight rings and needs to be upgraded.

He tried a little bit, and found that the eight-ring spell was upgraded to nine-ring, and the power required had increased several times compared to before.

But it is also understandable that the power of the nine-ring spell is too strong!

There is a qualitative difference between spells with nine rings and spells below nine rings.

The Thundercast Heavenly Soldiers have been three hundred miles west of Gotham City, repeatedly fighting with the Scourge, and there are also a group of monsters hunting in the plane of the setting sun. Every day, some electricity is credited to the account. In addition to the souls harvested today, there are six in the soul pool. More than 100 grids of electricity.

However, it is still too little, only enough to increase an anti-magic force field.

Ren thought about it, rose early and enjoyed it early, and immediately invested nearly 500 grids of battery, pushed the progress bar under the anti-magic force field icon, and rose to the ninth ring with difficulty!

The leaves on the World Tree bloomed with light, and the elemental runes flickered for a long time before re-stabilizing.

Nine-ring anti-magic force field!

He felt the effect of the new spell. As long as he opened it, all the spells below the ninth ring would be ineffective within the range, and it would also weaken the spells of the ninth ring. easily interrupted.

Even for holy soul wizards and archmages, it is impossible for every spell to have nine rings.

Nine-ring spells are always in the minority.

This means that when all the spellcasters in the world face themselves, the lambs below the holy rank are the lambs to be slaughtered; above the holy rank, the available spells will be drastically reduced, and the overall strength of the spellcasting ability will be weakened.

Mage Killer! Wizard buster!

A spellcaster's nightmare!

These words appeared in Ren's mind, and he was eager to try. He really wanted to fight with a holy soul wizard or archmage to practice the power of the anti-magic force field.

Forget it, save it as a surprise for future enemies.

He waited in the Governor's Mansion for a long time. Before dark, the figure of the Paladin Knight appeared in the sky west of Qingtan City, and Mercerio returned with the legion.