What's it like to transmigrate to a world that will inevitably be destroyed?
Lin Qi said he didn't want to know.
Not only did he transmigrate to a world of despair, but he also ...
Chapter 114 Awakening
Then, the spirit regained some consciousness.
"The Temple of Purification has been destroyed! The hot-bloods have abandoned the path of the ancient saints! They have converted to the devil!"
"The reconstruction plan is threatened. We need the help of the White Moon Legion..."
The archmage gradually lost the ability to maintain his spells; controlling the souls of the lizardmen was dangerous and difficult.
Just the walking corpses that propped them up were the most profound necromancy.
The gradually clearing of the soul also meant the failure of the spell. It raised its head and saw clearly the huge figure that made it subconsciously ask for help.
The scepter of Kotego glowed quietly under the starry night, like the hidden wrath of the ancient saint Kotego.
As his eyes swept across the hideous back armor of the Taibok, Shi Jianke widened his eyes and screamed excitedly.
"The Army Breaker is coming!"
"Hot-blooded..."
The little soul disappeared into the darkness, but it successfully awakened the sleeping rainforest.
The cold-blooded rage was silent, but it made Asur speechless.
Only through the dangerous vertical pupils can one directly see the bloodthirsty desire aroused by the cold-blooded champion.
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The lust for blood grows high among mortals, and the beaches of Lustria are littered with filth.
Hexota, in the observatory at the top of the Southern Star Pyramid, in the sacred pool.
The ancient magic toad trembled its eyelids slightly.
The Skin Lizard Priests approached cautiously, carefully observing Shilan's condition, discussing with each other in a low voice, trying to interpret Shilan's will.
The Lord of the City of the Sun's thoughts had long since left Hexota and were wandering in space.
The mighty force of the whirlpool connected the sky and the earth, and penetrated into the deep darkness of the universe. Lord Mazdamuddi ignored the broken sky as he was tired of seeing such a spectacle.
The second generation of Slan flew over the branches of the Oak of Time that stretched out of the atmosphere, and their minds wandered outside the planet.
Beneath the clouds, in the blue pond of the world, lightning and hurricanes are like towering gods, slowly walking into the depths of the ocean.
This overwhelming storm is getting stronger and stronger. If it is not controlled, it can even break the planet apart! The long-forgotten device has been awakened by the ignorant young race! Looking from afar with cold thoughts, the ancient saints used to adjust the energy engine of the stars.
Only its ancient master can fully harness the power of the energy engine, making this disaster less troublesome.
Shi Lan continued to fly in the sky and gradually disappeared into the clouds.
It passed over Lustria, and the omen of death in the rainforest made the magic toad pause for a moment.
The big plans encountered minor setbacks, which was no big deal, the forces of chaos had been preventing them.
The great lords are accustomed to turmoil, and this disaster cannot shake the precarious balance, but they cannot let it go either.
The power to find the stone tablets cannot be weakened, and no legion is suitable to be deployed to the edge of the rainforest.
This does not bother the chief of the High Council of Lustria... not all cold-blooded champions are fighting on the Path of Quest, and just mobilizing one of them is enough to defeat the invading flies.
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The swamp in front of Lynch's eyes shook slightly, and was replaced by a vision from farther away.
The virtual scene gradually solidified, and Lynch thought for a moment that he had shifted in space.
He could even feel the heat of the hot-blooded bonfires and the pain of the captives wailing at the banquet.
In the deep jungle, groups of Shijianke launched blind counterattacks.
The initial surprise attack caused heavy casualties among the hot-blooded people.
Once they were prepared, the gold diggers, armed with guns, crossbows and shields, turned the jungle counterattack into a suicide mission.
Shi Jianke was never born for fighting, not to mention that the opponent was a well-equipped professional adventure team.
Occasionally, wild beasts were driven towards the camp of the hot-blooded people, but fell into the traps around the camp in vain.
They would be put into sturdy cages and sent to zoos in the Old World for display by the nobility, or they would be killed in a hypocritical manner as proof of the nobility's bravery.
Adventurers who act as sellers will gain a lot of money and power.
Lynch was taken by Vision to tour the northern coast of Lustria. In dozens of newly built camps, the corpses of the lizards used as decorations were telling of hatred.
The wild beasts' paradise is being seized by "civilized" people simply because of the useless wealth exposed by the lost empire.
Demons laugh in the shadows of mortals, and evil gods toast to undeserved plunder.
These hot-blooded creatures did not regard the local residents as civilized species, even though the ruins in the jungle proved the former grandeur of the lost civilization.
The workers in charge of reconstruction and the fishermen who were grazing the animals were treated like wild beasts and slaughtered at will.
There is no respect for thinking creatures, and they will not show mercy even if it is humans who own the rainforest.
Hatred spreads across the desolate ruins! The rain forest is in turmoil! Deep in the jungle, groups of scarred Shijianks gather together, light bonfires, and hold ceremonies, trying to summon their invincible guardians.
But the wanderer Nakai did not return from the expedition! The ancient ritual that had no response was the last straw that broke the camel's back.
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The messenger of the Serpent God ordered these producers to put away their weapons and hide deep in the rainforest, waiting for Sotek to repel the demon army of the Sky City.
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Beside the campfire, the skin lizards lowered their heads dejectedly. They needed to retreat as planned, even if the hot-blooded people tarnished their beliefs.
None of the messengers who rushed to the Moon City have returned, and the prophets of the Serpent God are confronting the Chaos enemy.
No legion in the north could spare any strength, and the legions further away had their own duties, and they had no right to interfere.
A beam of pure light lit up in the distance, and the wandering light was reflected into the sad eyes of a few spirit lizards.
Then, more Shijianks noticed the people coming from afar.
The indelible sunlight cut through the darkness and slowly approached the campfire used to call for help from the rain forest.
As always, this light has never wavered in the darkness, never extinguished in the bloody battle, slowly and firmly.
At first it was just sparse soliloquy, but the soliloquy merged together and eventually turned into a noisy discussion.
"That is the holiness of Kotego!"
"The Army Breaker is coming!"
"Woe to the hot-blooded!"
"Liquidate them!"
"Drive them away!"
"Kill all the hotbloods and drive them to the beach!"
"Let their bones bleach on the golden shore!"
"Feed the corpses of the warmbloods to the beasts of Ichi!"
The jungle became lively as new guardians arrived in the ravaged paradise.
Lynch stood by the campfire with an increasingly respectful Asul, the dancing flames illuminating his cold and ferocious eyes.
The monotonous voice calmly stated the facts, and the rough tone suppressed the desire to kill.
"Lustria is threatened... The hotbloods have arrived, and they are using their artillery to break down the walls against the demons."
"They went beyond... using gunpowder to hunt creatures older than their own."
"Huangqi has extended his claws! The predator calls on me to hunt down the rebellious and failed creations."
"In the name of the Lost, and before Kotego and Tepok, I will begin a wild rite... against all invaders of the north."
(End of this chapter)