Chapter 53:25. Aftermath
The big guy was lying on the ground with bruises all over his body, gasping for breath, and looking at Daquus with his head tilted.
The Triceratops had long since fallen silent, its soul having returned to Lustria. The Ankylosaurus also fell in a pool of blood, breathing in more than out.
Annasara teleported directly off the Dark Pegasus.
"What a grand spectacle!" He said as he walked over, reaching out to stroke the Ankylosaurus's head, and a stream of black magic entered the Ankylosaurus' body. Then, he released another stream of black magic into the air.
Annasara looked at Adaeus, this Druzy and the incarnation of the elven god knew each other. The construction of the Adaeus Temple and the daily supplies were provided by the Hell Disaster Family.
The fire sorceress saluted Annasara respectfully.
Adaeus nodded to Anasara and said, "Your child is very honorable." Then he shouted to Dacus, "Come up the mountain and sit down when you have a chance. You have something to do for me! I'll take my leave now."
After saying that, he flew away on the lava dragon.
Anasara shook her head, looked at Daquus and walked towards him and said, "Are you okay?"
Daxus sat on the ground with disheveled hair. He stood up with great effort, shook his head slowly and said, "It's okay, thank you, Mother." After he finished speaking, he felt a headache and there was still a slight smell of anesthetic musk in the air.
Slaanesh corruption?
Anna Sara said teasingly, "You are such a proud kid! So many gods have come."
Darkus shook his head helplessly and said, "I owe you a lot, don't I, Clan Mother?"
Anasara nodded and said with a strange smile: "Since you are okay, it's good. When you have dealt with it, come to the Tower of Destruction to find me. I want to talk to you. I'll leave first."
After saying that, he summoned the Dark Pegasus and returned with the Warlock Group along the same route.
Most of the Drucci people in the village were lying down, Franais and Alyssa were unconscious on the ground, Bainie was leaning on Drucci's halberd with one hand and was in a daze, Ryan was also standing in the square in a daze, it seemed that he had not yet reacted to what had happened, Walter and Kallion were lying on the ground with wounds all over their bodies.
Two of the four centurions were killed in the battle. The plate armor on Edmund's chest was dented and bleeding. With the help of the soldiers, he took off the plate armor, threw it on the ground, smiled bitterly at Dacun, and began to direct the soldiers to set it up.
A feeling of apology and anger surged into Dacus's heart. He wanted to curse and roar, but he no longer had the strength.
Daquus knew that this Divine Secret Keeper was coming for him. Although the Divine Secret Keeper had not said anything joyful, he could feel that the Divine Secret Keeper was looking at him.
Fortunately, Tzeentch, the god of wisdom and knowledge, and Nurgle, the god of life and health, did not get involved and cause a four-way melee. I was sixteen that year and stood there like a minion.
Darkus continued to sit on the ground, the crow landed on his shoulder, and the crow tilted its head to look at him.
"Thank you, my dear old grandmother."
An old and kind grandmother's voice echoed in Daquus' mind: "You are much more polite than before."
Darkius forced a smile and didn't respond to her.
"Don't worry, Edrezer, Blade Master, and Loic. The Deceiver has blessed and strengthened your soul. He won't be able to see into your soul for a while."
After saying that, the crow flew away.
"Edrezer blessed me and Flanneth, and descended from the gods. Loik also blessed me. Perhaps the Drum of Echo has also been strengthened? Hecate blessed Alyssa, otherwise Alyssa wouldn't be able to perform the Cardan Transfiguration at her current level. She also summoned the Clan Mother. The incarnation of the Fire God Adaeus came directly. Cain? He was sacrificed before the battle. He alarmed the four elven gods, and this time he's in a very bad mood."
We've talked about Edreze before. That group of Asrai's eternal guards would hold a ceremony before a battle and mark the Death Arena with crossed dagger pendants and finger bone totems, hoping that Edreze would come and help them fight.
Among the elven gods, Loic is not only the Trickster, the God of Music, and the Shadow Dancer, but also the God of Laughter. His laughter can lift spirits to a crescendo, and he often intervenes to prevent Slaanesh, the God of Love and Art, from carrying the spirits of the dead to the Realm of Chaos or Eternal Hell. Because of this, Loic is a constant target of the forces of destruction, but he relies on his extraordinary cunning and inexhaustible strength to repeatedly evade the four gods' pursuit.
Of course, like all elves, this mischievous deity has a dark side; he is the god of darkness, evil trickery, vengeance, and dark deeds. Elves worship him because they use secrecy and darkness to wreak their vengeance. Loic's wiles deceive everyone, mortal and divine, good and evil. Though he fights for the souls of the elves, it's hard to call Loic a celestial or even a neutral deity.
It is no wonder that he was persuaded by Molayg Hegge to come here through the sound of the drum.
The commotion caused by Adaeus seemed grand, but it wasn't. Every Druzil resident of Clar Karond knew that Adaeus's avatar resided in the Blackspine Mountains. The volcano erupted almost annually, and within the crater lived a lava dragon, which Druzil frequently sighted. It preyed on the mountain's chimeras, wild manticores, and wild hydras.
As soon as the volcano erupted, people from all walks of life in the Druzy were teasing Adaeus for having created another failed weapon, as if it was the source of happiness and the annual joke for the Druzy people.
The only thing to worry about is if Anasara and her coven go out. That would be a big event! All the Druzes in Clar Karond know that Anasara usually stays in the Tower of Doom. She only appears when Naggarond convenes the Council of a Hundred or declares war on Ulthuan.
It may be transmitted to Naggarond through the spy network and surveillance magic. The Witch King Malekith may have already known about this. Given his unpredictable personality, it is unknown what subsequent impact it will have.
The Ankylosaurus struggled to stand up, walked laboriously to the Triceratops and bowed to it, but it did not respond to the Ankylosaurus. The Ankylosaurus seemed to sense something, raised its head and let out a long, mournful cry towards the sky.
Seeing this scene, Daquus closed his eyes in pain. In Naggaroth, weakness is despised.
The ankylosaur walked up to Darkus again and nudged him with its head.
"Does it hurt?" Daxus asked with concern, stroking its head. He could obviously empathize with the Ankylosaurus's emotions.
The ankylosaurus shook his head, rubbed his hand against Dacus's, and walked back to the cellar alone.
Ryan had already brought his brother and sister back into the house, and after settling them down, he walked over to Darkus.
"Ryan, do you regret it?"
Ryan shook his head and sat down tiredly.
Ryan gave a bitter laugh and said, "There is nothing to regret, sir. It is an honor for the Takia family to serve you."
Daxus nodded, stood up and walked to the big guy. Several trainers who were still able to move were applying potions and powders to the big guy.
When the big guy saw Dakus coming, he wanted to stand up, but he couldn't do it no matter how hard he struggled.
When the big guy came out, he had four little brothers, but now they are all gone.
Dacus comforted the big guy and stroked its head. Its tail shook slightly, and Dacus could feel that it was trying to please him.
"Sir, we need to turn it over. It has wounds on the other side as well."
Several soldiers pushed the cart over, worked together to push it up, and sent it back to the cellar.
Rows of corpses were placed at the edge of the square waiting to be cremated. Burial of Druzy's corpses was no longer popular now, and cremation was used instead. Old man Na would periodically resurrect himself, and whenever he did, the coffins in the mortal world would move. Who could stand this?
After seeing that everything had been settled and the patrols and guards on the village wall had been arranged.
Daxus picked up the Drum of Echo and prepared to go back to the house for a good sleep.
The sky is breaking in the distance, and a new day has arrived.
There may not be any tonight, so don't wait. _(:з」∠)_
I woke up with a headache at noon, maybe I inhaled too much musk of salamansia.
