Chapter 1069

Name:Warhammer Wizard Author:Emperor
Corsaro rode Ursoc into Zaunk and walked along the streets of the city. Under the shocked eyes of countless trolls on both sides, he arrived at the temple of Loa that had been turned into ruins.

The paladins were extremely excited, their faces full of admiration.

The trolls of Zuank were in complicated moods. They approached and looked at the behemoth in front of them, the once noble and majestic God of Power, but now it was a mount. Such a psychological blow made the troll believers unacceptable, and even cried.

Hearing the cries one after another, Ursoc could only turn his head, but no matter which direction he turned, he could meet the disciple's disappointed eyes.

Snapped.

The giant bear felt a hand on his neck, and it was Corsaro who gave the order.

It said in a deep voice: "My followers!" The loud voice spread throughout Zuank, "Today, I heard the call of Sanguinius, the Lord of Radiance. His greatness is far above the loa. A true god. From today, I will give up my identity as a God of Strength, no longer a loa, but a devout believer who serves the Lord of Radiance."

There was a cry of pain in the city, and the trolls couldn't believe it.

Some trolls have expected that.

The past history of the Guraman Empire has always been like this. The failed loa believers must convert, but what I didn't expect was that even the loa became the winner's believers this time.

Sanguinius, Lord of Radiance?

The trolls listened numbly and some looked blank. Who is this? Why didn't he change his faith to Corsaro of the Lie Sun tribe? Isn't he a loa?

"For Zuank, for the Great Bear Ridge..." Ursoc paused, looked around at the troll believers, and persuaded: "For our tribe, and for our family, please come with me from now on. Serve the Lord of Radiance!"

Its words are full of sincerity, and it also truly cares for the believers.

That Ren Augustus, whose strength is unfathomable and whose origin is mysterious, is likely to be involved in the world outside the Gulaman Empire. Now he came prepared under the name of the Lieyang tribe, and he is by no means from the Giant Bear Ridge. Troll tribes can resist.

Only by surrendering and converting as soon as possible can the casualties be reduced.

The more fierce the resistance, the more bloodshed and sacrifices, and it doesn't make any sense.

However, the troll believers didn't understand Ursoc's good intentions, and looked at the former Loa numbly, without any response.

The scene was silent and tense.

Ursoc wanted to persuade him again, but Corsaro signaled him to stop talking.

These troll believers just couldn't accept it for a while. Loa's submission was too much a psychological blow to them, and their outlook on life collapsed. shape beliefs.

Anyway, they can only believe in the Lord of Radiance and have no choice.

Next, the most important thing is to take over the Giant Bear Ridge as soon as possible, stabilize the major cities, suppress the troll tribe and army, and make a smooth transition.

But it is impossible to be completely stable. Even if Ursoc has surrendered, those Loa fighters and tribal leaders will not easily submit.

Corsaro sent out orders one after another.

Of the 40,000 paladins of the Legion of Glory, 5,000 people were left to guard Zuanq, led by a hundred Thundercast Eternal Soldiers, so nothing could be lost.

Then the soldiers are expensive and fast.

Cortharo activated the Void Gate and summoned a tall portal. Amid the stunned expression of the Zaank troll, the Legion of Radiance quickly entered the portal. In less than a quarter of an hour, the entire army left Zaank. , missing.

Ursoc passed through the gate of the imaginary, and saw Vordrassil several miles away at a glance.

This city that once belonged to him didn't realize that the enemy was close at hand. It even reached the top of the Loa Temple in the city. A dozen Loa warriors stood guard around his palace, very vigilant.

"Chief, can't they see?" Ursoc couldn't help asking.

Corsaro replied in a low voice: "Eight-ring spell, advanced sound and light barrier."

He didn't open the portal randomly, but he had already sent the Thundercast Eternals to choose a location outside the city of Vordrassil, and jointly arranged several high-level sound and light barriers to cover up the movement of the portal and the army. May be spotted by trolls.

The same is true when teleporting outside the city of Zuank before, everything is going on in secret and silently, and the paladins don't know what's going on.

"Advanced sound and light barrier..."

Ursoc muttered in a low voice, this spell was not recorded in the engram, and he couldn't help sighing: "The magic is amazing!"

With only the two spells of the portal and the advanced light and sound barrier, the holy warrior army of the Lieyang tribe can traverse the Guraman Empire.

They don't have to collide head-on with Loa, and they are elusive, and no city can resist it.

After the legion was teleported, Corsaro did not give the order to attack.

He opened a portal again, leading to the palace atop the temple of Vordrassil, rode Ursoc through it, and appeared before the loa warriors.

More than a dozen Loa fighters immediately noticed the portal. They had never seen this thing before, and each of them felt like an enemy. Then, they felt a terrifying aura coming, and before they could react, they saw the God of Strength walking out of it, wearing a tall troll on his back.

That terrible breath came from the troll.

A troll loa!

Jamalanka, the chief of the Crazyheart tribe, and a group of Loa berserkers were stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning when they saw this scene.

"Loa..."

Jamalanka growled, staring at Ursoc with disbelief in his eyes.

He is the most favored believer of Loa, he has been blessed many times, he can often get in touch with Loa, and even had the honor to enter Loa's palace.

At this moment, he could feel that Loa's strength had declined.

The great God of Strength has lost the ability to control the temple, and can no longer give blessings to the believers, and all this is because of the troll on Loa's back. He not only defeated Loa, but also forced Loa to surrender Become a mount.

why?

Obviously Loa was only going to Zaunk, how did he end up like this in a blink of an eye?

There was no movement in Loa's temple, why did it change hands?

Jamalanka couldn't help thinking about the fate that he, the tribe, and Vordassil were about to face, and closed his eyes in pain.

"Jamalanka." Ursoc looked at his favorite troll chief, and said in a low voice: "I have decided to serve Sanguinius, the Lord of Radiance, so give up resistance too. As long as you convert with me , Chief Corsaro will not embarrass everyone."

Sanguinius, Lord of Radiance?

This honorary name is obviously not like Loa, nor is it the troll in front of him.

The Loa fighters looked at each other, some were confused about the situation, but heard an angry shout: "I don't care what kind of Lord of Radiance, or any other loa, the Crazyheart tribe will never surrender!"

It was Jamalanka who spoke.

His eyes were red, and he glared at Ursoc and Corsaro, his skin was blood-colored, and his body exuded a dangerous aura. His right hand holding the giant ax slashed the prominent blood vessels, and he had entered a berserk state. The most powerful troll berserker in Dixie Ridge made his stand with actions.

"Chief!"

The other Loa berserkers exclaimed, some wanted to dissuade them, but some also had the same idea.

A troll shouted loudly: "Berserkers can only die in battle and never surrender!"

The blood of the Loa fighters was boiling.

The trolls who originally wanted to give up resistance have become extremely determined at this moment. They decided to stick to their creed in life, even if Ursoc, the god of power who established this creed, has surrendered, they will not waver. This meant they gave up their faith in the loa.

Ursoc shook his head sadly, but didn't try to persuade him anymore.

"Then I will fulfill you."

Corsaro responded indifferently. If these Loa fighters surrendered, it would be difficult to deal with it. Just killing them all would facilitate the purge of Vordassil and rebuild the ruling framework.

"Die!"

Jamalanka's body swelled instantly, and he swung his huge ax and rushed towards Corsaro.

More than a dozen Loa fighters went into a berserk state one after another. They were originally more than three meters tall, and after turning on the berserk, they looked like a group of giants surrounded Corsaro.

At the same time, the guards and patrols on the platforms of the Loa Temple roared and killed the palace on the top.

The whole city boiled.

But at the next moment, the time on the top of the temple stopped flowing, and a dozen loa trolls seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, their speed plummeted, and the weaker ones couldn't move, even their thinking stagnated.

Raistlin's figure loomed in the air.

Time stops!

Jamalanka, who was the first to strike, had already jumped in front of Corsaro's eyes. His ax blade was less than one meter away from Corsaro's forehead. Corsaro's hair.

However, the distance of this meter is like a natural moat, which is difficult to cross.

Corsaro gathered a Dawn Sword in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, a giant sword more than five meters long was cut out, instantly cutting Jamalanka in half.

The golden giant sword galloped in mid-air at lightning-fast speed, and a trail of dazzling light was reflected in Ursoc's eyes, piercing through the slow-moving Loa berserkers one by one. It looked like a string of beautiful necklaces. Every pearl is a loa berserker.

After six seconds, time resumed its normal flow.

bang bang bang...

The corpses of more than a dozen loa berserkers fell to the ground. They were either cut in half, or their heads were separated, and they lost their lives instantly.

A large amount of blood gushed out, staining the ground on top of the temple red.

The berserkers who were rushing up saw this scene, all of them were horrified. From their point of view, the chief and the Loa warrior died instantly, and they didn't even see how the enemy did it. changed.

Then they saw the Sword of Dawn.

boom!

Corsaro shook his hand and activated the power of the Altar of the Ancient Sages, and a substantive coercion descended from the sky, covering the entire Loa Temple.

"Judgment!"

A majestic care resounded through the sky, and the troll berserkers were shocked. They felt that their sins were serious and needed to be redeemed. They stood there with blank eyes, and their shoulders were pressed down by an invisible force. They couldn't take a step out. It became a statue.

The Sword of Dawn turned into a dazzling golden light, shuttled among the troll berserkers.

A stream of blood spattered out.

Corpses fell.

Corsaro remotely controlled the Sword of Dawn, and quickly harvested the lives of the troll berserkers. His expression was cold, without any fluctuation in his expression.

In less than half a minute, hundreds of berserkers on the top of the temple were all killed, blood flowed down the steps, and real blood flowed into rivers.

The Sword of Dawn dissipated.

However, none of the trolls dared to charge up again, and escaped from the temple of Loa at a faster speed than when they climbed up.

Outside the city of Vordrassil, the Legion of Radiance began to attack.

A team of Thundercast Eternals blasted open the city gate, and tens of thousands of holy warriors poured into the city, and began to control the city's sentry points. On the contrary, no troll who dared to resist, no matter how powerful or weak they were, no one could escape. Fate of death.

Ursoc closed his eyes, unable to bear to look any further.

The hundreds of troll berserkers who died on the top of the temple were all Vordassil's elite, but they were vulnerable in front of Corsaro.

"That spell..."

It once again felt the power to control time, and couldn't help murmuring, without that spell, Jamalanka and the Loa warriors would never have been killed so easily, even Corsaro's clothes None of them came across.

Is this the strength of the Archmage?

Moreover, it clearly felt that Corsaro's application of the Creator's Altar was superior to its own, and with a single yell, it could suppress hundreds of high-level berserkers and let them be slaughtered. And that's something I've never been able to do.

Ursoc looked around, but couldn't find the black figure just now. There was fanaticism in its eyes, and it asked eagerly: "Chief, what kind of spell is this?"

"Time stops."

Corsaro looked down at the battle situation in the city of Vordassil, and casually replied: "The most difficult to master, but also the most powerful nine-ring spell in the world."

Ursoc's eyes shone with longing, and he sighed: "Time stops!"

Just by hearing the name of the spell, you can guess its terrible effect.

The magic knowledge recorded in the memory crystal mentions that the nine-ring spell is not the highest, and there is still a ten-ring spell. As long as the seven-spirited soul transformation is above, the nine-ring spell can be mastered. It made up its mind in its heart that one day in the future, it will also master the time to stop!

half a day later.

The Legion of Glory successfully occupied Vordassil. Except for some resistance when they first entered the city, the rest went smoothly.

A group of loa berserkers and high-level trolls were killed by Corsaro. Ninety percent of the troll army had no leader. Even the loa surrendered. There will be more killings.

In the next ten days, Corsaro led Ursoc and the Legion of Glory to subdue the six troll cities in the Great Bear Ridge.

Everywhere he went, let Ursoc show up first to persuade him to surrender.

Those who are willing to surrender accept it, and those who are unwilling to surrender don't say much, and start the purge directly. Immediately after controlling the city, renovate the temple to spread the belief of the Lord of Radiance, and at the same time build a teleportation array so that the Legion of Radiance can quickly move between cities to suppress sporadic rebellions.

It took nearly a month, and the Giant Bear Ridge was completely under the rule of the Glorious Tribe, and more than four million trolls also became the subjects of Corsaro.

Corsaro looked towards the east of the Giant Bear Territory, another land abandoned by the gods, "Ao Grande".

As long as Oglande is taken down and connected with the Giant Bear Territory and Ingeniero, his dominion can expand from the west coast of the Southern Continent to the east coast, thus forming a barrier that divides the Southern Continent into two parts, Occupying the territories of the two Loa in the south will conquer a quarter of the entire Guraman Empire.

However, just as he was about to send troops against Ogland, Ursoc reported an important news.

The Loa adjacent to the south of the Giant Bear Ridge, Akunda, the god of thunder, has been in a strange state these years, and seems to be in an extremely abnormal state.