Doomsday Totem

Chapter 639 The Great Change
After the game, Oferot VI held a grand banquet in the palace to entertain Ironslag Norses, the Warsong Shaman of the Temple of Splendor.The other six major clans who heard the news, except the most powerful Jintong clan, sent diplomats to send space messages one after another, expressing their warmest welcome to the guests from heaven and earth.

Havrin is a contemptuous term for the people of Silver City by the Alta people, just as the other party calls them demons.

But there is only one exception, and that is the Guardians of the Temple of Splendor, whom they affectionately call "The Keepers of the Flame".During the long and dangerous journey and development of the plane, the Fire Keeper has formed a profound friendship with people of all ethnic groups in the Alpha plane.They are kind, brave, simple, willing to make friends, and always lend a helping hand in times of crisis.

The people of Alta love this group of alien friends who can laugh loudly and drink to their heart's content around the campfire.

The fall of the glorious belief made the heartache not only for the blood-linked northern survivors, people from the Far East, as well as the tens of thousands of people at the bottom, but also the Alta people.From then on, they called the Firekeeper: "The guest from the sky and the earth."

In memory of that beautiful friendship.

After the dinner, the beautiful demon princess took Tie Slag's hand and invited him to a mysterious and secluded place.

In the government hall of the imperial palace, they walked down dozens of spiral stairs, and they came to a vast underground space.The surrounding rocks were red, and the air exuded the smell of sulfur, which was extremely hot.Looking around, there are lonely and high rock peaks and criss-crossing chain bridges everywhere.

Looking down, it is the surging and boiling magma, with huge bubbles, spewing out pillars of fire.

"Come~" The demon princess took his hand and ran across the rickety chain bridges to the largest platform in the middle.

In front of him is a circular pool, made of unknown jade, crystal clear, white and flawless.Like glass stone mixed with milk, beautiful and soft.

In the pool, there are rippling blue light waves, and the dense water mist lingers on it, just like a dream.Looking closer, the water surface becomes colorful and blurred.For some reason, the temperature dropped suddenly and became comfortable and pleasant near here.

"This is..." Tie Slag looked at the pool and asked involuntarily.

"This is the treasure of our Zitong clan, the Pond of Radiance." The princess of the demon clan said briskly, "To express my apology, my father grants you permission to use it once."

She then explained that among the Elta, the most numerous evolvers, as opposed to humans, were what they called "traditional" or "psychic warriors."

Since they can't sense the existence of spiritual energy, and can't actively absorb it, most Alta people have to use external objects when they attack the sanctuary.In a short period of time, let the psionic energy in the body reach its peak without damaging the body.

Over the long years, they have worked out various methods.The pool of brilliance in front of you is exactly the best of them.The water in the pool is liquid spiritual energy extracted from millions of tons of spiritual stone mines, supplemented with various rare herbs, and catalyzed and refined by great wizards.

Every drop counts.

A high-level evolutionary, immersed in the pool for three days and three nights, can increase his strength by 30.00%, or directly break through the limit and enter the sanctuary.

"You are the third foreigner to receive this honor in the history of the Seven Great Clans," said the Princess of the Demon Race.

"Thank you." Tie Slag nodded and said.

"Come on, warrior of the Fire Keeper~" The demon princess took off her veil, stepped into the pool with bare white feet, and waved at Iron Slag.

Tie Slag took off his military uniform and walked into the pool.As soon as the pool water flooded his body, he felt a trace of hot air penetrate into his body, and his blood vessels began to swell, causing a dull pain.

"Relax your body and calm your mind. The function of the pool water is to impact your nervous system with high-intensity psychic energy, allowing you to feel the existence of psychic energy and make a breakthrough." The demon princess whispered in his ear .

"Our bodies contain the power of star sand, feel their breath, find their existence (ancient language)..."

"It's like a vast sea of ​​stars, alternating light and dark, and it's endlessly moving; it's also like an endless grassland, withered and blooming, and it's endless (ancient language)."

Obscure whispers, lingering in the ear.Gradually, the sea of ​​consciousness went blank, and the surging spiritual energy also quieted down.

three days later...

"what!"

With a roar, a ray of light soared into the sky and went straight to the sky.

In the pool overflowing with brilliance, a tall and straight figure stepped out.

I saw him wearing a worm shell, with six feet reaching the sky behind his back, and he was covered all over.Exudes a dark golden luster.In the veins of the two pairs of membranous wings, there seems to be flowing magma red fire, flickering bright and dark, dazzling.

Warsong Shaman, Iron Slag Norses, Advanced Sanctuary!

Since then, the sea and the sky have been broad, soaring thousands of miles.

Maybe fate made a joke. On the same day, two major events happened.

In the Eternal City of the Western Continent, in the Judgment House of the Rock Fortress, a purple beam of light rose, penetrating the sky, and it was extremely spectacular.

Princess of the Temple, Yugo Lombard, Advanced Sanctuary.

A few hours later, a golden beam of light rushed out of the palace in the No. [-] Desert Pure Land Town, dazzling like a star bursting, and blooming with brilliance.

The queen of thousands of faces, jasper, blue, sea of ​​snakes, Irina, and amber, emerged from the cocoon.

The situation of the Alpha plane was quickly spread to the Yincheng world through countless spies.A brilliant remnant, in the capital of the purple-eyed demon clan who had just been defeated, was treated with great courtesy, which touched the nerves of countless people.

In the basement of a mansion in the heart of Elk City, interrogators stepped up their pace.

An interrogator holding an iron whip, wearing a neat military uniform and wearing a bird logo on his chest, was whipping a Far Eastern man in his 30s.

"Snapped!"

"Ugh!"

The iron whip covered with fine scales hit the Far East man's chest, tearing a long wound with blood and sticky flesh.

"Say!" the interrogator in Quecheng shouted in a deep voice.The man from the Far East was an employee of Spring and Autumn Heavy Industries. He was captured by them when he was shopping in Licheng with his wife and children.

They have been tortured continuously for a day and a night, but the other party is still silent, showing shocking tenacity.But it doesn't matter, their real trump card is yet to come.

Half an hour later, the interrogator woke up the Far Eastern man with cold water.

"You still have one last chance." The interrogator said in a deep voice.

"Fuck!" The Far Eastern man turned his head and spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm at the interrogator.But in the next second, his expression became distorted.

Because on the screen in front of him, his young wife and five-year-old son appeared.They were bound behind their backs, blindfolded, and sat on chairs.Two soldiers stood behind them with pistols to their heads.

"You still have ten seconds..." The interrogator looked at his watch and started counting down "Ten, nine, eight..."

Every sound was like a heavy hammer hitting his soul.

"Seven, six, five, four, three..." The voice was cold and calm, like the bell of death.

"No!" The Far Eastern man finally collapsed, crying, "Don't kill them, I say...I say!"

Twelve hours later, in silence, a factory in the employee area of ​​Heiqi Town was surrounded.

Lu Dali was adjusting the arm armor that had just been refitted, when the workers who were working outside ran in in a panic, knocking off tool parts all over the place with a "crash".

"We...we are surrounded!" the worker yelled, trembling.

Lu Dali was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Who is it?"

At this time, other workers also put down what they were doing and surrounded them.

"I don't know, but there are a lot of people. The surrounding houses have been emptied by them..." Before the workers could finish speaking, sirens sounded from above.

"Woooooooo..."

Through the skylight, you can see the floating gunboat hovering above it.

"Listen, the people inside, put down their weapons immediately, come out with their hands raised, and surrender to us!"

"Otherwise, kill it!"

For a moment, fear and uneasiness appeared on the faces of everyone.Fear of death is a biological nature.

Lu Dali glanced around, his eyes swept over everyone's faces, then took a deep breath, and said calmly, "If you want to survive, go out."

Everyone's bodies were trembling slightly, but after half a minute passed, no one moved.From the moment they walked out of the gate of Chunqiu Heavy Industry, they never thought about going back alive.The oath of blood and fire is not a game for three-year-olds.

"Those who are willing to stay, take up weapons..." Lu Dali shouted in a deep voice, "Fight with them!"

The workers immediately dispersed, rummaging for weapons, from guns, to wrenches, to hammers...

"Listen, the people inside, put down their weapons immediately, come out with their hands raised, and surrender to us!"

"Otherwise, kill it!"

The ultimatum sounded again.The encirclement outside is shrinking, and through the gate, you can already see the power armor warriors slowly advancing with assault rifles in hand.

However, just as the coalition forces of Quecheng and Blackwing City rushed into the factory building, there were resolute roars from all directions.

"I forge the sword soul with my blood!"

A group of workers with various "weapons" rushed towards them frantically.

The workers' eyes were wide open, their faces were fearless, and they were not afraid of death. The Power Armor fighters, who had a huge advantage, panicked and subconsciously pulled the trigger.

"Da da da!" "Da da da!" "Da da da!" "Da da da!" "Da da da!" "Da da da!"

The roaring gunshots rang through the silent factory area, echoed in the streets and alleys, and gradually dissipated...

The next day, Chunqiu Heavy Industry was surrounded by heavy soldiers, CEO Qi Yun was arrested, and the entire factory was shut down for interrogation.

At the same time, the Chosen One, Matthew, and the Chosen One, Nuoding, took out several thick sheets of information at the Elders' Meeting, attacking the Templar Princess who had just advanced to the Sanctuary.

"While we are doing our best to protect the great foundation created by our ancestors, there are some people who are secretly obedient and violating, destroying our foundation!"

"Now, the whole country of the Purple Eyed Demon Clan is hosting a brilliant remnant."

"There are indications that he is the thief Norses, Thunder Hammer Iron Slag, the Wilderness Knight bestowed by the Templar Princess!"

Matthew turned his head and cast a mocking look at You Ge, "Perhaps, she is still her little lover."

Then he faced the Pope and said solemnly: "I, Matthew the Chosen, now formally apply to the Council of Elders to impeach the Princess of the Temple, Yugo Lombard."

"I, the chosen one, Nuoding, support Matthew's motion." Nuoding got up and seconded.

You Ge, who was standing beside the Pope, looked at them with half-closed eyes, without speaking.

"After a long investigation, I have reason to believe that Yugo Lombard has been secretly helping the remnants of Brilliance and strengthening their power!" Matthew slammed the information in front of him and said loudly.

For a moment, the elders looked at each other, as if they were shocked by his words.The princess of the temple secretly assisted her old enemy, eating inside and outside, which is simply unimaginable.

"On the eve of the Battle of the Aurora Plane, the Acting Marshal Eva Green actually embezzled strategic materials without authorization and used a [-]-ton levitation core for the flagship Iron-Blooded White Wolf of Glory Remnant." Matthew said bitterly.

Hearing this, You Ge's lips trembled slightly, and the blood faded.

"White Rose of our temple, please come here and explain." The Pope called the iron guards outside and ordered.

"Yes!" The two iron guards stood at attention and saluted, before walking outside.

Half an hour later, the Iron Guard came to report that Eva Green had committed suicide by cutting her wrists at home. The whole bathtub was stained red with blood, and she had been dead for a long time...

Hearing the news, purple light burst out in You Ge's eyes, staring at Matthew and Nuoding.

After a long time, she looked away and left without saying a word.

"We also found evidence that the Temple of Prayer for Rain and the Temple of Starlight concealed and colluded with the remnants of Brilliance!" Matthew said expressionlessly.Then he picked up the materials and sent them to the elders one by one.

"Give this material to Priest Qiyue, and see what she says!" The pope became more and more angry, and handed the material to the iron guard beside him with trembling hands.

Two hours later, in the Temple of Praying for the Moon, Priest Qiyue held Mu Yulinglan's hand and sat down by the Moon Pool.

"Son, just now Augustan asked Tiewei to send a document, which said that the two temples of Praying for Rain and Starlight have something to do with the glorious old forces. I want to hear your opinion." Priest Qiyue said gently.

"It's all up to you." Mu Yulinglan nodded and said.

"What a good boy." Priest Qiyue caressed Mu Yulinglan's hair and said, "Sometimes, we have to make some sacrifices for the sake of a longer-term future. I know that you are absolutely unwilling in your heart. But now is not the time."

"En." Mu Yulinglan closed her eyes and nodded.

"Okay, then I'll go and answer, the two halls of praying for rain and starlight have nothing to do with them." Priest Qiyue turned cold and said, "Even if there is, it's in the past tense."

She turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, she paused, and a long sword protruded from her chest.The raging psionic energy was destroying her internal organs.The vitality in those eyes faded little by little.

"Uh……"

Bright red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Mu Yulinglan shed tears, but the sword in her hand poured out spiritual energy without stopping at all.

"My... my child... no... I don't blame you..." Priest Qi Yue stretched out his hand and caressed her face.This is the girl she likes the most, the person she has the most high hopes for.

"I'm sorry..." Mu Yulinglan let go of the hilt of the sword in her hand, and supported the crumbling Qiyue Sacrificial Priest.

"You... you are... braver than me... good... well done..." Priest Qi Yue grabbed Mu Yu Linglan's hand, his breathing became more and more rapid, his pupils gradually dilated, "Nuo Hai... ...Nuohai...I'm here..."

A smile gradually appeared on her face, and she stretched out her hand forward.In the haze, the person who had been dreaming of him finally came to pick her up.

Three hours later, Mu Yu Linglan ascended the throne of the Moon God, becoming the 670th fourth-generation Moon Priest, and sent someone to send back the materials sent by the Pope.

The next morning, at the airport in Elk City, a man in his thirties sent his wife and son on the Skytrain bound for Beijing.

"Go to the ancient great prophet, tell him what happened to us, and ask for his protection," the man said.

"Father, won't you come with us?" The woman shed tears.

"Daddy..." The boy tugged at the corner of his father's clothes.

"Raise our child well." After speaking, the man pushed the child away and walked out of the airport.

"No...no!" The woman cried out heart-piercingly, and the boy also cried out, "Daddy...Daddy!"

"I can't be your disgrace!" The man roared loudly and rushed out.

Two days later, at the moment when the air train arrived in Xijing, a man leaning on the lamppost on the street of Elk City suddenly lifted his windbreaker, raised an assault rifle, and charged towards the building in Que City.

"Da da da……"

"Brothers, I've avenged you!" he growled, pulling the trigger as he charged forward.

The power armor warrior guarding the gate saw someone rushing, drew his pistol and blasted towards him.

"Oh!"

The man who was charging fell down in response, the blood hole between his eyebrows was gurgling blood.

After an unknown amount of time, a passing cleaner picked up the corpse and threw it into a slowly moving garbage truck.

The day after the man's death, Tie Slag returned to Chifeng Fortress.

In the message left by You Ge, he learned the news of Eva's death.He stared blankly, listening to the message over and over again, like a piece of lifeless wood.

"She only left one sentence, 'Wish for the firewood.'" Her words echoed in her heart for a long time.

"Boss, if you feel sad, just cry..." Lilith begged, seeing Tie Slag's appearance.

"Yeah, we are all brothers here, cry if you want." The Black Pig King also urged anxiously.

"I'm fine, I'm fine..." Tie Slag shook his head, and suddenly, with a "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The Black Pig King and Lilith hurriedly supported him to sit down.

After a while, it was reported that Lu Dali, Huang Lao and Xue Lao had died in the fire, Qi Yun was imprisoned, and Chunqiu Heavy Industry was surrounded and ordered to suspend production for review.He was so distraught that he spat out another mouthful of blood.Not long after, news came again that Tie Ling's fleet was wanted.

For a moment, he only felt that the wind and rain were precarious, and the building would collapse.

And more, it is at a loss.Facing the powerful mainstream world, even the princess of the temple feels helpless. What can he, a little ant, do?
Could it be that everything that has been paid for so long will disappear in smoke?
Amidst the confusion, an ancient masonry hammer appeared in front of his eyes.

A vast and heavy aura emanated from the mottled hammer body.

It lay there quietly, as if it had been there since ancient times.

It was taken out by Hagrid and placed in front of him.

"Call the heroes of the world!"

But he shook his head and said, "No, it's not the time yet, we are still very weak and will harm other fires..."

"No...it's not important..." Hagrid raised his head, looking into the distance outside the window, and said, "We're never here to win, but to tell our enemies, our friends..." He looked at the iron Slag said firmly:

"We never left!"

In an instant, Tie Slag woke up with a start, slowly grasped the thunder hammer, and stood up.

Yes, winning or losing is not important, the important thing is to tell them that we never left!
Half a month later, the cold winter wind blew the earth, and heavy snow fell one after another, dyeing the world in pure white.

The dead sea poplar in the wasteland is still stubbornly facing the wind and snow, swinging its dry and thin branches.

Tieshan Town has ushered in another severe winter. People are hiding in their homes or in shacks, surrounding small stoves to keep warm.

At this moment, on a low mountain a few kilometers away, a man with a resolute face was looking at the ruins in front of him, silent for a long time.

"Old Man Iron, I'm back." He whispered.

Afterwards, he took a small flower and inserted it on the small soil bag next to the ruins.

"Little maid, I'm back."

Then, he looked at his watch, took out the communicator, and said, "Alice, connect to the world network."

"Obey, my master." Following her response, the Iron-Blooded White Wolf in the sky slowly lowered, and began to connect to No.13 Silver City's communication network, and visit all the news release sites of Silver City World.

"Tick tock...tick...tick...tick...tick...tick...tick..."

There was a faint beep from the watch, he closed his eyes and waited quietly.

"Dudu..."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, he picked up the communicator and said in a deep voice.

"All the brilliant fire hidden in the darkness, all the worms struggling in the mud, and all the people who have good intentions and don't want to be slaves!"

"I am Ironslag Norsyth, Warsong Shaman of the Temple of Splendor."

"It's two o'clock in the afternoon, and I'm in Iron Mountain Town of the Northern Wilderness Continent. In the name of Thunder Hammer, in the name of Yuhui Lorenfell, the glorious prophet of the previous generation, and in the name of 510 heroic spirits... "

"Conscript you!"

In an instant, the whole world seemed to be quiet, without any movement.

(End of this chapter)