klisemfg Chapter 534 Degraded Creation
Chapter 534 Degraded Creation
Upon hearing "underworld," Lorraine finally reacted...
The image of a dwarf adventurer flashed through his mind: Brann Bronzebeard...
Immediately following was the colossal, ancient underground dark portal guarded by spider demons, and countless Zerg warriors passing through the legendary gates of the statues, rushing towards an unknown battlefield, their fates unknown...
The insectoid prophet's power that time briefly restored him to human form, and that feeling of wonder was almost forgotten after the intense battles and adventures that followed...
Lorraine couldn't help but reminisce about the joy of becoming human...
But soon, Prince Garin's hateful and hateful face suddenly appeared before Lorraine, startling him so much that he involuntarily took two steps back... On Garin's distorted face, his features became twisted, yet gradually became clear, with white lines drawn from the bridge of his nose to the corners of his mouth.
The other person's lips seemed to curve into a terrifying arc, like a clown, or a demon...
A pointed nose, sinister eyes, yellow stains on his teeth...so close...so clearly visible. The next second, a flash of silver light from the darkness pierced Lorraine's icy eyes...
"Lorraine, watch out!"
Lilith's shout came from behind. Lorraine quickly ducked, drew her Kro's Blade from her waist, and slashed out, dodging the silver flash. At the same time, a muffled groan followed by a scream came from directly in front of her...
"Waaaah... Gaga... Ah..."
From the dimly lit corner in front of Lorraine, a living creature cried out. Lorraine retaliated, and the creature was cut in half at the waist...
The pain and screams continued; it was clearly a living person.
However, the hunched body and the red, bumpy, stone-like skin were somewhat disgusting. Strange patterns covered the entire body, and beneath the sharp, twisted, and ugly appearance lay a manic and aggressive nature.
"Stone-jawed Monster!"
"It's not dead yet. Be careful, they never come alone... watch out for its magical traps..."
"trap?"
There was no time for Lorraine to react; he used the Blade of the Crow to deliver a close-quarters attack and indeed killed the Stonejaw Monster Hunter who was trying to smash his head open with a spear... As the monster let out a miserable howl, countless dark shadows suddenly flickered in the corners of the surrounding raging flames...
In large groups...
In a daze, Lorraine seemed to see the surrounding rock walls peeling away, and these stone-jawed monsters, as if growing out of the rock walls, directly surrounded the two unprepared, oblivious, and flirtatious Forsaken.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
A barrage of sharp stone spears rained down, and Lorraine quickly dodged... but Lilith had nowhere to hide. A spear struck the holy necromancer squarely in the body; Lilith screamed and fell to the ground...
"Lilith!"
Before Lorraine could dodge, a magical shield appeared around him. Lilith cast it for him, but she herself was hit by the shield.
The magical shield deflected the rain of stone spears. Lorraine dodged repeatedly, finally realizing he was a mage, not a thief... his disguise was too convincing. He immediately teleported to Lilith's side, scooped up the injured Lilith, and ran forward...
The direction is directly ahead on the main road. You don't need to go to the lava lake or the Stonejaw Cave; just keep going until the end, and the map will clearly mark it...
"I was careless, it's my fault... Lilith, how are you...?"
"I...I'm fine...I just feel a little pain...Their spears are poisonous, I think I can't cast spells anymore..."
......
Wasn't it said that the monsters in the Ragefire Rift weren't strong?
There weren't even any guards at the entrance...
Aren't stone-jaw monsters the lowest, most mindless, and savage creatures?
The envoys of the Earth's wickedness have all been eliminated? The High Chieftain has ordered adventurers to eliminate the hidden dangers lurking underground. So far, there have been very few monster attacks in the Dark Alley area...
What kind of climate could they have in the dark underground world?
Perhaps they can no longer dominate the seashore like the murlocs, travel the skies and the earth like the goblins, or drive out the dwarves—who claim to be 5% more intelligent than any human race—from their high-tech city of Gnomeregan like the cave dwellers...
......
Orcs, like humans, are often self-centered and look down on other creatures...
Life is a miracle of the universe, far greater and more mysterious than the Creators themselves.
The process by which objects created by the Creator evolve into life is an interweaving of light and shadow, life and death, blood and fire. Some aspects of this process are beyond the comprehension and replication of even the highest being itself...
The cavemen are a failed creation of the Creator; they lack both wisdom and strength, have distorted faces, live underground, and it's even debatable whether they are truly flesh-and-blood beings...
However, the dwarven texts and the secret codes of Dalaran record that before the earthen, the ancestors of the dwarves, the Titan Keepers wanted to imitate the Titans to create and transform new life forms. They used Titan machines such as the Forge of Origin and the Forge of Will to attempt to create new life forms.
In many failed works, the Creator couldn't bear to destroy them, so He sealed them away...
However, in the explosion of the Well of Eternity, all order was thrown into chaos... The cave creatures were able to see the light of day again, and they too evolved their own unique characteristics...
poison...
It doesn't just belong to the insectoid species.
Under the command of the God of Life, any creature with the power of life and nature can carry poison. These poisons are the treasures that the Royal Alchemy Association is searching for all over the world!
Of course, nobody knows why the forces of nature are poisonous.
Both natural and toxic substances are produced almost exclusively within living organisms...
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Since returning from Atonement Island, Lorraine has fallen in love with the thrill of close combat.
Especially when dealing with enemies who are slower in action and reaction than oneself.
The Blade of the Claw is not suitable for melee mages; the Demon Blade has a certain chance to guarantee a critical hit on the next attack! It feels strange, like you're slashing an enemy, the blade is fluid, and with a turn and a counter-attack, the enemy is cleaved in two...
Your power is perfectly unleashed... This is the feeling of a violent strike, like releasing a week's worth of pent-up energy all at once...
The thrill of killing brought joy to Lorraine's heart.
A voice within the Seed of Plague constantly tempts Lorraine, "Kill, chop, unleash your power... You can enjoy this power, use it to collect enough souls..."
Lorraine was now able to clearly distinguish between negative emotions and evil thoughts. Her teacher's words of advice and reminders were imbued with emotion, like those of a close friend... a dear old friend.
The Seed of Plague is different; it is a little devil that whispers in your ear, making you do whatever you want.
The resulting evil energy will eventually be absorbed by the Seed of Plague, blossoming into an evil flower within you, devouring Lorraine's body and corrupting his soul...
Lorraine, of course, wouldn't heed the demonic whispers within him; he was determined to lead Lilith out of there...