Warhammer Wizard

The battle ended in half an hour.

The gate to the walled city of the Doraks opened, welcoming Ren to enter.

He strolled on the blood-stained ground. On both sides of the road were kneeling barbarians of the Dolac tribe. There were trolls and centaurs in the crowd. Both men and women, young and old, looked at Ren, who entered the city as a victor. The above is full of panic and fear.

"For Banerko!"

With a roar, several adult barbarian men and women suddenly violently rushed towards the approaching Renn with their bare hands, and arrived in front of them in a blink of an eye.

Bang bang bang!

The roar of gunfire immediately sounded, and several barbarians were shot to pieces.

An invisible shield emerged from Renn's body, which bounced the enemy's blood away, leaving his body spotless. In the sky, the Paladin knight who had just shot the assassin turned his muzzle towards the location where the assassin was lurking before, and directly emptied this area.

And the Paladins threw grenades from the sky.

The explosion and the screams were mixed together, and a few seconds later, nearly a hundred barbarians lay in the ruins of the destroyed house.

The Dorak’s walled city was built on a mountain, and the assassination that took place at the city gate was seen by almost the entire tribe.

An extreme fighter shouted: "Dare to offend the Archon, and kill without mercy!"

This kind of ruthless killing of one person exposed and a hundred people sitting in a row is unbearable even for the brave and fearless barbarians. The whole tribe is silent, and the other Doraks who are trying to assassinate bow their heads and hide their thoughts deeply.

There was no shock on Ren's face, and the assassination did not slow down his pace. He walked up the mountain like a stroll and reached the largest building in the Walled City of Dolac.

This is a temple in Banlko.

It is made of 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 Banerko for hundreds of years, and they have also given birth to the Chosen. Their worship of the Black Emperor is deeply rooted, forming an institutional culture dominated by "tyranny" and "fear". Banerko's temple is both The most sacred place is also the center of tribal rule.

Ren came to the open space above the temple.

Leader Marius, Kui Lu, Kerstakin and others were all here, saluting Renn one after another.

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

Renn nodded slightly.

The Doraks are the overlords of the southern region of the Thayne Plateau, but compared with the Extreme Wars and the Knights of the Holy Spear, the difference in strength is as big as a world, and victory is a matter of course.

The battle just now was lacklustre.

Thirty extreme fighters wearing power armor descended from the sky, performing decapitation tactics, defeating the patriarch of the Dorak tribe in one minute, and by the way, annihilated his close guards.

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

The cold-toed grey lizard cavalry that the Doraks rely on the most can be shot into a sieve as long as they dare to appear, and they can't organize a decent resistance at all. The trolls, ogres and centaur they enslaved, seeing the enemy so terrifying, they surrendered in the first place.

For half an hour of fighting, most of the time was to suppress the counterattacks of the Doraks.

If it were not for the purpose of leaving more alive and providing Giliman with the power of faith in the future, the more than two hundred thousand Dorak tribes would have been killed.

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

The blood flowed into a river of Dorak city, but it was all the Dorak people who shed blood.

Winning the war is the easiest step.

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

"Bring people up," Marius ordered.

Footsteps came from the temple.

Two extreme warriors in 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 Makurag, but his body develops horizontally and he weighs no more than the Makurag. How bad is the Kulag.

The barbarian was stripped of his armor, revealing a blood-stained body.

There are some wrinkles in the corners of his eyes. He is an old man who is very rare for barbarians, but his body is stronger than young people. His legs have been broken. There is a blood hole in his abdomen that was bombarded by a blasting gun. The internal organs can be seen. But he was still struggling and shouting, as if he didn't feel the pain in his body.

The extreme warrior clasped his arms and shoulders tightly and pushed them in front of Rennes. The Eye of Soul showed that this barbarian was a legendary high-level.

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

Hearing what Marius said, Kashke suddenly stopped struggling, staring at Ren in front of him, his bloodshot eyes showed endless hatred, and he sensed Ren's holy spirit breath, a trace of dazedness and terror flashed in his eyes. In the imperial language, he asked in a deep voice: "Are you the archon from the empire?"

"It's me." Renn replied.

Kashk exclaimed angrily: "The Doraks have never invaded the empire, and I have no enmity with your consul. Why are you colluding with the Makurag and attacking my tribe?"

"There is no reason, it just happened that the Dorak tribe was blocking my way." Rennes said lightly, "Unfortunately, you are still believers in Banerko."

Kashk couldn't understand the first half sentence.

But in the second half of the sentence, he remembered the **** he worshiped, and screamed frantically: "I am the high priest of the gods, and the gods are watching us. If you have the courage, you will kill me! Sooner or later, my lord will conquer the world. , Everyone must submit to his throne!"

"I know." Renn nodded.

Kashk froze for a moment, wondering what do you know?

"I know Banerko is looking at us, so what?" Rennes's face showed contempt. "It's just a mere evil god, and he can only flee in front of the goddess' magical brilliance." He raised his head and looked at the sky. As if speaking to Banerko, he provocatively said: "Do you dare to lower the incarnation of the saint and fight me?"

Kashk was stunned.

Marius, Kui Lu and others were also frightened by Ren, a mortal, dare to make such a provocation against the gods.

Everyone was uneasy, for fear that Banerko would lower his incarnation in the next second and punish this arrogant mortal, and then waited for ten seconds without any response from the sky.

Ren retracted his gaze, looked at Kashk, and sneered: "Look, Banerko can't even conquer me, so dare you talk about conquering the world?"

"This is impossible!"

Kashk was unbelievable in his eyes, his faith collapsed, and he shook his head and shouted: "You are lying! Yes, you must be lying. What tricks did you use to deceive God..."

"I do not believe!"

"My lord will conquer the empire and destroy the church of Wegyestri. He will definitely..."

The cries of Kashik spread throughout the Dorak tribe.

Suddenly, he sensed a wave of terrifying magical waves. The source was the humans in front of him. Numerous elements of thunder and lightning surged from all sides, like ocean waves, forming a lightning storm visible to the naked eye, and then condensed in a flash, becoming the size of a fist. The ball of light gently suspended in the opponent's hand.

Nine-ring spell!

This is a nine-ring spell, and its casting speed is almost instantaneous. This small ball of energy emits a frightening aura.

He is a holy soul wizard!

Before Kashk's thoughts fell, he saw Renn's palm moved slightly, and the ball of light in his hand turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared before 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 Kashk turned his head, infinite light and brightness burst into his vision. White light filled his eyes and could not see anything. There seemed to be thunders in his ears, but no shock waves hit him. When he regained his eyesight, he found that the Banerko Temple, which he had worshipped for a lifetime, had disappeared. Valley

The temple seems to have been wiped from the world, not even a piece of rubble can be found.

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

Kashk couldn't believe his eyes. In the Walled City of Dorak, there were hundreds of thousands of barbarians, trolls and centaurs, all of whom were believers in Banerko. When they saw the temple was completely destroyed, he was stunned at first, then There was boundless anger in the heart.

Immediately hundreds of barbarians violently rushed towards the temple, shouting the name of the **** Banerko.

They were greeted by a bullet storm.

Kashk turned a deaf ear to the screams of his tribe, and his whole body was shaking, "You...you dare to destroy the temple, this is an unforgivable blasphemy against the gods, you are dead..."

Renn 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 were completely killed, and thousands more were shot, but Banerko still did not respond.

Kashk had 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.

"Ban Erko has given up on you." Renn's voice reached the ears of hundreds of thousands of Doraks, "Just like giving up other believers before, in his eyes, when you are of no use, you can do it at your fingertips. Throw away garbage."

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

Except for a few barbarians sporadicly jumped out and were shot to death, no one made a sound anymore.

The seeds that shake the faith have been planted.

Renn didn't speak any more, it was not his duty to spread Gilman's teachings, and he could only let Marius do it next.

But not today.

Changing one's faith is not a matter of overnight, and it will be too late. This step is enough today, and any further steps will arouse the most primitive savages of the Dorak people and fight to the death of the conquerors.

Ren nodded at Marius.

"kill him."

Marius gave an order.

Kashk realized that the end was approaching, and struggling desperately to no avail, an extreme warrior raised his electric sword and chopped off his head.

The Doraks watched the patriarch being executed without much reaction. Instead, some people showed joyful expressions on their faces, even very happy. Kashk has ruled the tribe with fear and iron blood for hundreds of years. People only have fear and hatred for him, and there is no trace of love or support. They hate him more than they conquer.

This is the norm among Banerko believers.

In fact, in the previous battle, dozens of thunder-cast heaven soldiers who served as captains in the Knights of the Holy Spear used the eyes of the soul to identify those believers who were the most pious to Banerko and the priests of Banerko, taking advantage of the chaos. They were all killed.

Then it was cleaned for another round, and the believers with strong faith were shot and killed first.

Among the rest of the Dorak tribe, most of them are shallow believers, and there are not many devout believers.

Of course, cleaning must be carried out several rounds.

The purge will not stop until the Dorak tribe begins to pray to Giliman, at least on the surface of it self-identified as a believer of Giliman.

"Marius, it's over to you," Ren said.

"My lord, please rest assured."

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

Ren glanced at the sky again, and his figure disappeared.

In the next second, he returned to the Fortress base, Raistlin also followed the teleportation, in a state of invisibility, and the two teleported to the Governor's Mansion in Qingtan City together. He just provoked Banlkor, although he was sure that he would not dare to lower the incarnation of the saint and take action against himself in the empire, but he could not relax his vigilance. Raistlin will be by his side for a long time in the future.

The Holy Soul Wizard and the Archmage, together, can not be afraid of the incarnation of the gods.

This is also the confidence that he dared to provoke Ban Erko.

Ren thought 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 appeared, let the Rick Guards who stayed behind, let out a sigh of relief, and entered the office of the Governor's Mansion.

Open the phone interface.

In previous battles, because they were afraid of being detected by others or gods, they dared not absorb the souls of their enemies, but today is different. Since they all dare to confront Banerko face to face and kill his followers, there is no need to be so jealous to harvest souls.

The Thundercast Heavenly Soldiers scattered on the battlefield absorbed most of the killed Dorak souls.

The power in the soul power pool rose by more than four hundred grids.

It does not seem to be much, and its realization of one grid of electricity is equivalent to the previous five grids, more than 400 grids of electricity, which can improve several factors.

Renn browses his own element icons.

The three most powerful spells, door key, wishing, and anti-magic force field, are all eight levels, and the heart of the mastermind is also ninth level. No matter which one is promoted, the increase in one's strength is very large. In addition, Raistlin's door key is also the eighth ring and needs to be improved.

He tried a little bit and found that the eight-ring spell was upgraded to the nine-ring, and the power required for UU reading www.uukanshu.com had increased several times more than before.

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

There is a qualitative difference between the spells below the Nine Rings and the Nine Rings.

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

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

Rehn thought for a while, and enjoyed early rise and early enjoyment, immediately put in nearly 500 grids of electricity, pushed the progress bar under the anti-magic force field icon, and climbed to the 9th ring with difficulty!

The leaves on the world tree bloomed, and the element runes flickered for a long time before re-stabilizing.

Nine rings anti-magic force field!

He feels the effect of the new spell. As long as he stretches it out, all spells below the 9th level will be ineffective within the range, and it will also weaken the 9th level spells, making it more difficult to cast, less powerful, and weaker and more defensive. Easy to interrupt.

Even the holy soul wizard and the archmage, it is impossible for every spell to have nine rings.

Nine-ring spells are always in the minority.

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

Mage killer! Wizard nemesis!

The nightmare of the caster!

These words appeared in Renn's mind, and he was eager to try, and wanted to find a holy soul wizard or archmage to play against him and practice the power of the anti-magic force field.

Forget it, save a surprise for future enemies.

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