Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Purvi slowly flew back to the battlefield, but the devil no longer wanted to pay attention to him.

They had been aroused by the undead, and the two sides fought together without hesitation.

The Knights of Justice, who charged behind the undead, persisted for a few rounds before having to go back to rest behind the defensive wall, watching the knights sitting on their horses in a daze as they drank potions.

Their eyes were full of desire, and the undead were able to continue fighting by drinking medicine!

The Justice Knights touched the small bags on their waists. The rows of holy water and bottles of magic potion inside have always been the reason why they are envied by many temple knights. Although they can only be used when demons attack the defensive wall, that has already made many people Envious.

However, the undead could even use a bottle of healing potion when fighting the minions.

The paladins, who were recharging their strength and ready to charge again at any time, completely failed to notice the ill-intentioned people who approached the priest in twos and threes.

With their character and behavior, how could they have imagined that at a time when demons are invading in such a dangerous situation, there would be people who would want to do some messy things to hold them back.

Besides, there are still 100,000 troops below!

Even if you have no morals, you still have some sense, right?

If something really happens, the undead army down there may completely reconcile with the demons temporarily and kill them first.

It's a pity that there are always some people who think they are extremely smart and don't understand the attributes of these elves from other worlds at all, so they go directly to abduct them with their little experience and common sense in the past.

Even Oberon, who was watching boredly above the clouds, discovered their evil intentions: "Hiel, someone wants to deceive you, the female priest of Trasil."

Hill glanced at it nonchalantly: "The undead have their own malicious alarms."

Oberon blinked: "Then why are they still confused by Pickle?"

"Well..." Hill organized his words, "They know what happened and can find a way to leave at any time, but they are very willing to play this sudden maze game."

Oberon tilted his head and thought for a while before saying: "No wonder Corellon gave them the appearance of an elf. Although they are not his children, at least their personalities are very similar to those of elves."

Then he added: "I'm talking about the first group of elves, they are more lively and cute."

Hill smiled and nodded.

It seems that Oberon, a fairy spirit, should be related to those in ancient elven legends who built the Corellon Shrine with the first generation of elves.

Hill recalled that those fairies who had entered the Kingdom of Corellon to be with their elven friends forever were indeed driving elk to transport goods.

No wonder Oberon's tribesmen who left the Fairy Court were so easily recognized by the elves and could stay in the sacred place of the High Forest.

When the queen came to the throne, the elves were already fighting among themselves to the point of collapse, and it was impossible to just accept a small elf race with little fighting ability to join them.

Hill could hear another thing from Oberon's words. Although they had always said that the undead were elves from Trasil, all the gods could see that they were just the bodies of elves.

Moreover, the gods who have been to Ferenriel can guess where the soul projections in these elves come from, and there is no need to find the source.

No wonder no gods showed vigilance towards the undead, and only those gods from the chaos system came to observe the state of the undead.

No matter what Corellon wants to do, at least these undead are not his followers, then Corellon's divine power cannot suddenly increase, and his allies and enemies will not worry.

The gods of Toril don't care at all about how many more visitors from other worlds there are. They only care about whether these visitors will increase the power of the elven gods. That is the reason why all of Toril will once again become the world of elves.

Everything else, including the invasion of demons, are only temporary gains and losses.

For gods with countless time, as long as their divine power does not weaken or even die, no matter what happens in the main world, no matter how many people die, it has nothing to do with them.

Many gods are so active now, but they just don't want AO to deprive them all of their divine power because of their indifference, turn them into saint forms, and struggle painfully to survive in Toril.

Regardless of whether Mystra and Vol'jin brought this result upon themselves, the gods still shuddered at the thought.

Hill sat in the sky for a long time in vain. In the end, the abyss had no intention of sending out more powerful demons. Although large and small demons continued to emerge, none of them exceeded level 24.

It was just that after discovering that there were more resisters outside the gate of hell, the speed of the demons pouring out became faster.

It's obvious that they intend to win with numbers.

Even though the priests on the ground knew that there was a powerful mage in the sky, they never asked him for help.

It seems that the space here is very unstable, and the defenders don't even think of trying.

Hill let out a breath. Fortunately, the Devil's Gate in Trahill was very small. Although it couldn't be closed, the space was stable and the opponent couldn't hit it any bigger.

Moreover, after the crater outside has been transformed several times by the God of Time and Space, it has become almost an independent space. No matter how many demons come out, they can be eliminated in the space.

The level of those demons is not as good as the little demons coming out below, so they can only be left to the newly entered undead to practice.

The most important thing is that the gods themselves guard the Devil's Gate in Trasil, not paladins and priests, and they do not need the prayers and supplications of believers.

Regardless of whether it will change in the future, at least the human gods are still quite united when facing a common enemy.

‘Tsk! ’ Hill suddenly clicked his tongue, and Oberon gave him a strange look.

Hill exhaled, covered his forehead and laughed: "The undead came this time from two families, one family with 50,000 people. Among the priests sitting behind the city wall chatting below, one is the wife of the clan leader."

"Is Hill worried that she will be cheated?" Oberon asked, "Should we go down?"

"Did you know?" Hill asked nonchalantly, "That lady is in charge of all the logistics of the Black Rose family."

"Fifty thousand soldiers... then the family must have hundreds of thousands of people, right?" Oberon, who also managed many of his subordinates, nodded understandingly, "These guys have hit the iron plate themselves!"

"It should be...a fine gold plate!" Hill was quite impressed by the gentle-looking 'Xiao Liuliu'. At least many people in Black Rose respectfully called her 'Sister Liu', which was even bald. treatment received.

Although she doesn't usually stand in front of the stage to talk or do anything, the respect that 'Cunxu' and 'Old Sanda King' have for her already means a lot.

Oberon didn't say anything more. He just moved to the crystal wall again and stared at the intrigues below without blinking.

It was clear that there was going to be fun.

For the little goblin, no matter how worried he is, he can't help but watch the fun.

Before the fun gets back to the rear, the undead battle causes a little trouble.

The young master charged forward with the Knights of the Questioning Sword, his body covered with rose-colored light.

The rose-pink wooden disk that emerged behind them caused confusion among the temple army behind the defensive wall.

The cries of ‘The Great Demon King of Lansendre’ kept coming and going.

The priests and believers of Lansendre are often synonymous with big trouble. There are tens of thousands of them at once, which is enough to scare many people.

Hill even saw some priests kneeling on the spot holding the holy symbol and praying, hoping that his god would tell him what to do.

Oberon's attention was also attracted by the light of morning: "Ah! Lansendre's brilliance is always so cute. It would be great if he would accept the little goblin. Most of the fairies admire him."

The believers that Ransondel tricked to death with his own hands would fill his Kingdom of God. Hill couldn't help but curse, could the little goblin die in such a small number?

But he could also understand Oberon's thoughts. Before Hill appeared, if there was any god who could ignore the Fairy Queen's anger and accept the loyalty offered by Oberon, it was indeed Lansander.

Moreover, unlike Hill, who is more abiding by order, Lansendre, the patron saint of spring and eternal youth, must have a lot in common with the goblin.

It's a pity that Lansendre's eyes never saw these goblins. He caused enough trouble on his own.

The offensive of the Knights of the Sword is obviously much stronger than others, and the light of dawn brings a very obvious bonus to evil.

"Demons want to hide!" Oberon stared over there and sighed softly.

Hill understood what he was talking about. Although it seemed that countless demons rushed towards the arrogant Knights of the Sword, many big demons turned around to find the Black Rose.

The person here carries the power of Tyr. He is an old acquaintance and can be beaten.

It's better to let the brainless guys over there go. Without IQ, there will be no fear.

If anyone brings Lansander's attention back to the abyss, his soul will probably be torn into pieces by the bottomless abyss and turned into worms.

Lansendre has done so many horrific deeds, but no demon lord or devil king has tried to seduce him into corruption. This shows how afraid these two evil places are of him.

Even if the abyss of barren hell is unbearable, no one wants to destroy their home.

Hill heard with tip of his ears that someone had approached the Knights of Justice, and angrily asked them why they brought the Dawn Believers here. Did they think that the entire Gate of Hell had completely collapsed?

They chattered around the Knights of Justice, constantly talking about the unreliability of Lathandel's followers.

But anyone can hear the underlying meaning: Is Tire crazy? Could it be that he and Lansendre had reconciled and formed an alliance? If this is the case, other temples will have to consider whether to continue to be stationed here.

It was probably because of the iron fist floating behind Black Rose that these people suspected Tire.

The Knights of Justice cannot argue. They are better at taking action directly. Some of the knights have already put their hands on their swords. They can't help it anymore. This is a slander against Tyr!