489. Chapter 453 304 The appearance of the gods


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  Drusala, who had transformed back, walked to Darkus, put her hand on his shoulder, and then gently stroked his frost-covered chest with the other hand. He looked at Drew LS inexplicably. He could Clearly feeling that the person in front of him was not the Drusala he was familiar with, he held down Drusala's hand that was moving down his abdomen to reach his crotch.

  "You are really smart, and you can still win against Him. I want to play a little game, are you willing to participate?" A seductive smile appeared on Drusala's face, and He chuckled and said, At that time, he took out Darkus' hand that was holding him, put his hands around Darkus' neck, and kissed Darkus gently on the face after speaking.

  "What is your game?" Darkus frowned slightly and realized that things were not simple. He noticed the weirdness in it, but he still answered alertly.

  "Simple, just a game lost in an illusion. Guess what I am..." Drusala stroked Darkus' chin with her fingers and said with a charming smile.

  In the middle of Drusala's words, she was interrupted by Colonia who walked by quickly. Colonia pulled her off Darkus' body in an almost rough way. He turned his head and stared at Colonia fiercely. At the same time, Colonia also stared at him fiercely and responded. For a moment, the place was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and it seemed that he would start scratching the next second.

  When Darkus saw this posture and combined with Drusala's previous words, he certainly understood what had happened. He was very unhappy with Assati's behavior. He had no fetish for the gods, and he was not a licking dog of the goddess. He loved Drusala, not Assati who temporarily controlled Drusala's body. . But he still chose to stand between Assati, Colonia, or Hecate. He could clearly sense that the cousin standing in front of him was not his cousin.

  A smell of gunpowder filled the room. From the corner of his eye, Darkus saw that Kaia's expression when looking at Tolandil was wrong. Combined with the Trident of the Sea held by Kaia and the way Tolandil held the blade with both hands, , he quickly figured out that Kaia should be Marcelan, and Tolandir was Loic.

  Darkus knew that these two people had a grudge. You must know that Marcelan rarely appears in the subspace, and usually lives in the mortal world, just like Marcelan's brother Fire God Ardaeus in the Black Ridge Mountains. Seems like it. There are three culprits who caused all this, namely Elsa who was haunted by the Virgin's heart, Loic who deceived Illinir, and Dracola who planted hatred in Elsa's heart. It's hard to say who among these three is more responsible. , or the Marcelan brothers who caused all this, maybe Marcelan also laughed at Dracora?
  This is like a closed circle. The heirs of Illinir laughed at the fact that Draco, the Queen of Revenge, who was also their sister, was weak. The Queen of Revenge would definitely seek revenge, and then the seeds of revenge were planted by Dracora. In Elsa's tears, and then it became like this, with only five heirs of Illinir left.

  But Darkus didn't bother to care about these nonsense, as long as they didn't start fighting in front of him. Just like Marcelan has a brother named Estrekh, who is the Lord of Hungry. This noble being stays wherever he likes, but once he knows that Estrekh has set foot in Asriel, Or Ulthuan in the future, he certainly wouldn't mind letting this person fall. It was already enough trouble for him to anger Nurgle, but he wanted to add to it? If I can’t handle Nurgle, I can’t handle you?
  At the same time, Darkus could feel that the way Kalien looked at Alyssa was wrong. He knew that Anes Lema and Kunos were of the same origin, and they both agreed that they could not just ask for the forest without doing anything. Nothing in return, just like Nurgle and Elsa both have the essence of life... It is said that Lema once had a crush on Kunos, but Kunos ruthlessly rejected it and chose Elsa, so revenge was engraved in Laima's heart.

  Again, Darkus doesn't want to get involved in these nonsense, just don't fight with his companion's body in front of him...

  "It's really hard for them." Darkus scratched his head. At this time, he Already fully understood, this is a super luxurious lineup composed of elves and gods from the sky and the underground, coming to hunt him and his companions.

  Fortunately, Darkos's face was big enough. Perhaps this was really not a place for fighting. The elves and gods maintained some restraint and started filming without a word of disagreement. After nodding to each other, no one talked about the crow before or his own resurrection just now. There seemed to be a strange tacit understanding. Just like these elven gods occasionally deal with Tzeentch, these elven gods did not react as well as him. The companion was so violent before. Another situation is like the elves and gods knowing about Malekith's situation, but not telling them.

  Aisha took Herati, Assati and Hess to the portal in the mortal world, while Loic, Edreze, Anes Lema and Marcelan surrounded Darkwu The people around Si started chatting.

  "That heart belongs to my brother Blizard. He has fallen. Cherish...that heart. What makes me even more curious is why you chose to pick it up like that." Marcelan's words were filled with emotion. Sighing, then becoming curious again, imitating it with Kaia's left hand.

  "Didn't you see that there was a layer of flesh and blood on the outside?" Darkus looked at Marcelan inexplicably. He found that there seemed to be some deviation between what Marcelan described and what he experienced.

  Marcelan shook his head. After seeing Marcelan's actions, Darkus looked at Edreeze and Loic again. Seeing that they also shook their heads, he became even more confused, and then he Come to think of it, maybe that mass of flesh and blood was also materialized through his thinking? In an instant, he thought and understood a lot more. The scarlet sword that had exploded into pieces was probably his thinking. He thought that the scarlet sword was like that, it should explode, and then it really exploded?

  Darkus thought about what happened when he came here. Perhaps the power in his body was supporting him, and the idealistic rules he generated through thinking were confronting the idealistic rules here. After thinking for a moment, he stopped thinking because he knew that this magical power of thinking might only be effective in the subspace. Otherwise, why didn't his wishes come true when he was thinking in the mortal world? perhaps? Try again after returning to the mortal world? He stopped thinking again, knowing that there were more important things than thinking now.

  "You..." After learning that another part of his companions had been sent back to the mortal world, Darkus raised his left hand in front of his face mid-sentence. Now was the best time to exchange interests. He signaled to the elves that they had Just say whatever you want. He changed from a warrior to a politician, switching identities seamlessly. Regardless of whether it is for him, his companions, his followers, the rift, the mortal world or anything else, the elves and gods are here anyway. Since they are here, they must bear this love. .

  "No, I think it's good now. Don't be too..." Adreze said first, but only half of the words were said. There were complicated expressions in Bainie's eyes, including hesitation, hesitation, and a bit at a loss. Darkus nodded and said nothing. He couldn't say anything. You must know that Anes Lema was standing next to Edreze. In addition to being the goddess of wild hunting, Anes Lema also had another identity, that is, Kane's sister. What does this say? What to say? And he felt that Adreze could sense his thoughts and ideas. As a warrior, Adreze was currently hesitant and unwilling to take that step.

  Ambition continues to grow in Darkus' heart. Compared to Marcelan's brother Estrekh, he dislikes Kane even more. He is always looking for some strange ways to deal with Kane. Because Kane's path is completely contrary to his. He wants to unify the four spirits, then establish a stable political situation, adjust religion, explode the population of elves, and let the elves, like the lizardmen, return to their heyday and become protectors of the world. A gate-like existence.

  In Darkus's imagination, the lizardmen were the last gate of protection, and the re-unified elves were the second gate of protection. A large population means strong military strength and peak strength. At the same time, after adjusting the religion, the exploded population can feed back emotions to the subspace. Although this will increase the strength of the four gods of chaos, it will also increase the strength of the elves and gods. In the mortal world, A battlefield, subspace is also a battlefield.

  Darkus has no religious inclinations. The problem is that if the elves and gods fall, it will be really troublesome. This is an unavoidable problem. We can't let the elves trust Sotek, or let the elves trust him and Malekith? Then he and Malekith became the gods of the new era when all the elves and gods fell, just like the Tai brothers and Malekith mother and son in the next era, competing against the four gods of chaos. Isn't this funny? ? Maybe...it's feasible?
  Darkus remembered that there was another saying at the end of the world, that is, the gods of order in the subspace had fallen and were unable to fight against the four gods of chaos. This, coupled with the collapse of the mortal vortex, led to a chain reaction and triggered There was a terrible avalanche, and the three-eyed Archaon was just an intuitive appearance that could be seen with the naked eye. When the time comes, all the emotions that have exploded will be given to the Four Gods of Chaos, then he won’t be taken advantage of.

  He must always find a way to equalize the situation in the subspace, so that he can preserve his mortal world. Darkus had a vague feeling that although he didn't want to come to this ghost place that cost him his life once, but... he would come to the subspace again, and... more than once.

  However, to put it bluntly, Kane's existence is not in Darkus's interests. Theoretically speaking, Kane is the strongest, strong enough to defeat the Four Gods of Chaos. The problem is... the premise is that all intelligent creatures must be killed, so that the Four Gods of Chaos will lose the energy brought by their emotional feedback. This is also the reason why the four gods of Chaos came to persuade Aenarion when he chose to pull out the Sword of Khaine. And Kane also got blood. The more blood, the stronger Kane will be. The problem is that this is completely contrary to Darkus' path.

  Darkus nodded, but he did not make any so-called accusations. Adreze was the first to help him. Seeing that his martial arts skills were not good enough, he directly sent a believer to guide and protect him. After that, he tried his best, and Adreze never asked him for anything. This may be It may have been due to Morayeg's favor or something else, but it was indeed done. He understands Adreze, after all, the current situation is unclear, and the majority of followers of Kane in Naggaroth are still there, after all, Heliben is there.

  Loic smiled heartily and said that it was good as it was now. Marcelan was stroking the Trident of the Sea and shook his head indifferently, while Anes Lema patted Darkus on the shoulder, hoping Darkus can increase the number of trainers.

  Darkos felt that Anes Lema was a bit... bluffing, but after thinking about it, it was true. After all, he went up to do it when he saw the father of the dragon. He nodded in agreement. He would do this even if Lema didn't say it. After all, Druchi's legion needs human shields and front rows. The behemoths and beasts of the Lustria continent will not participate in the rule of Ulthuan. , those monsters in the various mountains of Nagaros are the best choices. When he goes back, he will definitely explode the population of Druch. As the population increases, the number of beast trainers will inevitably increase.

  But having said that, the chicken thief Darkus must let Laima express something, such as telling him the location of the giant war hydra, Laima beast, that is active in the north of Naggaroth at the right time. In his opinion, the war hydra is a very good choice for the elves at any time. This thing is much more powerful than any steam tank.

  There should still be traditions, even after coming to Ulthuan. The Kingdom of Nagaryth is also bound to maintain the number of war hydras. After all, there are only so many dragons. Besides, the dragons can also serve as front row and human shields on land, which is perfect for dealing with the Chaos factions.

  In addition, although the behemoths and wild beasts in the Beast Market of Naggaroth are known as the barbaric descendants of Laima, Laima's power comes from the trainers and believers, not those monsters.

  In fact, Darkus hopes that Loic can send some shadow dancers to join Ren's shadow hunting, or establish an order similar to Edreze, but the situation of Lauren Loren's Enil is not good. , he planned to check out the situation when he arrived at Athel Loren. As for Marcelan, there is no need to say anything else. Both he and Marcelan know that the key thing is later, not now.

  For example, they captured the Twilight Fortress without any bloodshed and instigated part of the Assur navy to rebel. In these links, Marcelan plays a vital role.

  Everyone in the Twilight Fortress, from the admiral to the Assur sailors, are all believers of Matheran, including those Assur who are engaged in fishing, farming and management there after retiring, and they are also believers of Matheran. Only a few are not, such as the sword masters who serve as law enforcement teams and the mages who engage in research. These are all followers of Hoth.

  After thinking about this, Darkus looked at Asanok who was activating the rift.

 

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