Half Elf Ranger

Chapter 312 Wax Melting Demon

In order to maintain absolute rule over the dark elf city, Lolth, the queen of spider gods, instigates endless chaos in the dark elf society, and in order to please herself, prevent complacency and out-of-control pride from breeding, or prevent the rise of hostile beliefs, drow The clan is caught in an eternal clan war.

—— "Faith and Godliness"

At the end of the corridor, an ornately decorated stone door marked Thorne's arrival at his destination.

The ghostly ranger stood in front of the tight stone door, stretched out his hand and pulled down the hood covering his head, then pushed open the stone door and walked in.

In the spacious stone hall, Priestess Evelyn of Rose leaned on a stone chair covered with soft fur, with a smile of victory on her ebony face.

On the left and right sides of the priestess, there are still the thin Shirlin and the burly Marion.

The two priestesses frowned slightly, glaring angrily at the half-elf who just pushed the door open and didn't understand any rules, but they didn't dare to show the highest authority of women in dark elf society.

Other people standing in the hall, apart from the drow swordsman Sharis he was familiar with, the wandering swordsman Carlock, and Hellist, Julis and wizard Shire from the Warlock Academy, there were two more figures.

One of the tauren, he met in the underground bar, this burly brother Niu has unrestrained cow hair on his head, and his upper body is also covered by a dark black fine gold full body armor.

On his broad shoulders was a huge ax the size of a door panel, coupled with a pair of big black bull's eyes, the whole person looked like a giant wild beast.

However, the only defect of this brother Niu is... a sharp horn was broken, which made him look unattractive.

Thorn searched for the Mantid in the hall, but to his disappointment, he did not find any trace of Kha'Zix.

This kind of bloody killing feast is not attended by this dear friend?Thorne was a little puzzled.

The other was covered in a black cloak, only revealing a pair of scarlet eyes that symbolized the drow.

However, Thorne also found a special mark on the drow's cloak: the head of a one-eyed dire wolf.

Could it be the special strength from other places?

Doubt floated in You Xia's heart, but he didn't struggle so much because it didn't seem to have anything to do with him.

"Is everything ready?" Seeing Thorn walk into the hall, Evelyn, who was leaning on the stone chair, turned her smiling eyes to the indifferent sword master Sharis.

"Don't worry, the future mistress of the fourth natural disaster family, the nobles of the Wanruide family are all hiding in the cave... trembling."

Sharis thought for a while, and felt that this adjective was more appropriate, and immediately touched the hilt of the sword involuntarily, with a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Excellent." Evelyn gave Sharis a thumbs up, smiled slightly, and shifted her gaze to Warlock Hellist.

"Everything is ready." Hellist smiled and greeted her, and said softly, "The gargoyle guards of the Wan Ruide family will be quietly turned into a pile of waste."

"In this case, the new mistress of the Wan Ruide family will be very angry."

Evelyn's smile never left her scarlet lips, and her pearly white teeth contrasted sharply with the gleaming ebony skin.

"Mr. Thorne, I will trouble you to attack the front gate of the Wanruide family together with the Vinov Lone Wolf Mercenary Group and the Tauren of the Broken Horn Clan tonight. Is there a problem?" Evelyn narrowed her smile again. Eyes turned to the half-elf ranger standing aside.

"No problem." Thorne replied lightly, and continued to remain silent.

A group of wandering mercenary regiments, Thorne glanced sideways without any trace, quietly waiting for the time to set off.

"Julis, I entrust you with your assistance in the operation at the main gate." Helliste took a deep look at the ranger, her pale red eyes flickered a few times, and moved it to another drow warlock beside her.

"I'll go." Suddenly, the wizard Charles stood up and looked at Helisite calmly.

"Unfortunately, I am your leader." Helisite reminded with a smile.

"But you don't have the right to order me, do you?" Wizard Charles blinked and asked back.

"There is a price to pay for willfulness, our little Mr. Charles, have you forgotten what I am best at?"

Herister glanced at the members of the Vinov Lone Wolf Mercenary Group and Julis beside her, as if hinting something to Charles.

Charles returned a faint smile, turned and walked towards Thorne.

Halister looked at the stubborn wizard and frowned displeasedly, because the other's stubbornness reminded her of her wizard brother who was selling barbecue in Lighthouse Town.

In the end, she could only sigh helplessly, lowered her eyes and remained silent.

"Don't worry, as long as I, Alista Brokenhorn, are still alive, your two newly joined little guys can only eat dirt behind me."

The tauren stared at a pair of bull's eyes, looked at Thorn and Shire, and grinned.

Then he reached out and touched the rough edge of a broken horn on the bull's head. It was this broken horn that made him deeply understand that in the deep pits of the dark region, no matter how tall and strong the body is, it is necessary to learn to lower its proud head .

The broken horn reminded him all the time to keep his head down as much as possible while walking.

"After tonight, the King City of Rezim in the Underdark will usher in a new family. When our bloody project ends and rumors spread, all families will know the name of this new family: the fourth natural disaster!"

After Rose's priestess Evelyn finished speaking, she slowly got up and showed everyone the emblem that belonged to the Fourth Scourge family:

A mutated spider with scarlet markings, and below it was a female fist that hammered a special character representing a male into pieces.

"Start fusion!" Priestess Rose gave the last order.

Sword master Sharis and wandering swordsman Karlock came out and half-kneeled in front of Marion and Shirene respectively.

The two priestesses looked at each other and chanted the divine spell together. Their hands were deftly placed on the foreheads of the two drow warriors, and a stream of divine light began to surge.

Rose's Fusion!
This divine spell is often used by priestesses to link themselves to powerful drow warriors before going to battle.

This kind of fusion magic can not only strengthen the strength of both parties, but also allow two people on the same plane to communicate with each other without any distance restrictions.

an hour or so....
Thorne stood side by side with the wizard Charles on the balcony, quietly watching the busy crowd below.

On the ground, more than 100 of the most elite drow warriors and three warlocks led by the sword master Sharis have set off first, preparing to launch a silent raid.

The sorcerer led by Helisite, the priestess of Rose and the army of slaves were also fully equipped.

The two hundred drow warriors from the Vinov Lone Wolf Mercenary Regiment responsible for the frontal attack, the 22 tauren brought by Alista, and a large group of goblin cannon fodder are busy preparing.

"This is the first time you have participated in this kind of battle?" Thorn noticed the nervous wizard Charles, and said unexpectedly.

"It's just...not...well, I'm not nervous at all." The wizard Charles tightened his wizard robe, took a deep breath, and began to think about the cruelest magic duel in the Warlock Academy in his mind. The blood began to rush to my heart.

"Let's go." Thorne smiled faintly, and jumped down from the high balcony, followed by the wizard Charles who had returned to normal.

Inside the spacious stone chamber hall.

"Karlock, the priestesses of the Wanrad family will have a headache when they see you." Shirlin walked up to the wandering swordsman, handed him a small leather bag, and showed an evil smile.

"As you wish." Carlock took the small leather bag, immediately pulled out two identical fine gold long swords hanging from his waist, and responded lightly.

"It's been a long time since I witnessed your violent posture in battle. I hope your blade is still as sharp, the strongest swordsman in Rezim City."

The thin and thin Shirelin rubbed her slender hands, and the rays of divine magic surged wildly, and Karlock's two fine gold long swords suddenly became sharp.

"The priestesses of House Vared will know just how sharp it is."

Karlock put the two adamantine longswords back into their scabbards, shook his thick withered white hair from his face, put on his black hood, and took out a spell scroll.

Evelyn, the priestess of Rose, looked at Carlock's figure covered by the magic black cloak with complicated eyes, and she was stunned, and blurted out as if uncontrollably: "Carlock, be careful..."

However, the priestess was halfway through her words, as if she realized something was wrong, she was taken aback in her heart, and took it back in time, two crystal clear beads of cold sweat slipped silently from her ebony cheeks .

Noticing Evelyn's abnormality, a cold light flashed in the scarlet eyes of Marion and Shirene at the same time. Immediately, they looked at each other in unison, and nodded without any trace.

Immediately afterwards, without any hesitation, Karlock tore open the spell scroll, and his figure disappeared into the spacious hall.

……

Drow swordsman Sharis led a group of ghost-like drow warriors in the city of Rezim, deliberately taking a long detour.

From the perspective of outsiders, their strange walking routes would make it impossible for people to think that their target is the settlement of the Wan Ruide family.

About two hours later, Sharis led a group of people quietly to the towering mushroom umbrella group, which is where the four stone pillars of the Wan Ruide family gathered.

As a former Wan Ruide family warrior, he is so familiar with the terrain here that he can accurately point out the bright and dark screaming mushrooms hidden in every place and serving as warnings with his eyes closed.

The so-called surprise attack is to take the lead in eliminating all the warning forces around the Wan Ruide family.

Sharis calmly signed drow sign language, and the drow warriors under his command immediately understood, took out their crossbows one after another, and solemnly loaded a special magic crossbow.

The lethality of this magic crossbow is not great, and the only function is the ability of silence. This kind of crossbow, which can suppress even the roar of a tiger, is simply overkill to deal with screaming mushrooms.

After all the magic crossbows were loaded, they immediately scattered in an orderly manner, and more than 100 people moved silently and quickly.

After a while, the entire settlement was surrounded in the center.

Sharis directed the movement of the troops with silent gestures. When everything was ready, the bowstrings of all the crossbows were snapped, and the three drow warlocks who followed also tore open the spell scrolls in their hands.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

All the silent crossbow bolts galloped towards all the screaming mushrooms surrounding the Wan Ruide family, and hit every screaming mushroom hidden in the light and dark with precision.

At the same time, the three drow warlocks who followed also activated the spell scrolls in their hands, and a wave of invisible power poured into the gargoyles on the battlements of the Wan Ruide family.

In just a moment, the red light from the pupils of these motionless gargoyles all dimmed, and imperceptible cracks began to spread and spread like spider webs.

"What a perfect raid!"

The drow sword master Sharis couldn't help admiring, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, then he reached into his pocket and took out a small metal ball.

He threw the metal ball vigorously into the air, and the dazzling red light flashed in mid-air.

"Sharish's performance is over, now it's our turn to attack from behind."

Hiding in the dark, Helisite noticed the signal and looked at the four huge stone pillars with a smile on her lips.

As soon as the words fell, the slaves in the team were driven to attack the rear of the Wanruide family settlement.

The goblins, orcs, and goblin bears all rushed towards the settlement of the Wanruide family under Julis' order.

Although many slaves were charging, they were still looking around, trying to find a way to escape, because they knew in their hearts that they were doomed this time.

But when they recalled being captured and seeing the cruel scene of the drow elves torturing slaves and captives in their minds, they put away this sneaky idea again.

Obviously, the fear of death was not as terrifying as the phantom of the dark elves, so they did not dare to run away.

Because the exits of hundreds of tunnels in the entire city of Rezim are guarded by the magic of the dark elves, where can these poor guys escape?
The only thing they can do is to vent their anger before they die.

——"Five-ring spell: group flight!"

Helisite waved her staff and murmured powerful spells. After a while, the bloated bodies of a row of trolls and ogres standing in front of her all floated up, and then flew towards Wan Ruide The rear of the family settlement.

In the direction of the main entrance of the Wanruide family settlement.

Countless goblins and all kinds of slaves desperately rushed towards the wall of the main entrance. Although the family guards on the battlements had reacted and were raining arrows, they still couldn't completely stop the vast number of slaves.

—— "Fourth Ring Spell: Energy Explosion Flame!"

——"Spell-like ability: Fireball!"

When Thorn covered Charles and prepared the spell, with a thought, a fireball the size of a washbasin was condensed under everyone's surprised eyes.

Immediately afterwards, two violent fireballs mercilessly fell into the wall of the Wan Ruide family to block the slaves. While the roaring flames shattered the wall, it also instantly submerged all the surrounding slaves and soldiers of the Wan Ruide family. Clear out a vacuum.

The goblins, bear goblins, orcs and half-orc slaves who followed immediately rushed into the Wanruide family along the collapsed wall.

Then came the flickering explosive flames, deadly electric arcs, and pungent acid in the settlement of the Wan Ruide family. All the defensive magic traps were triggered one by one by these desperate slaves.

Obviously, the only purpose of bringing these slaves is to let them have a good taste of the dense traps around the Vared family, and open an unimpeded road for the dark elves and real warriors.

The walls have been blasted with fireballs, and the Vanred family has ceased to be stealthy, and their drow warriors are now engaged in the bloodiest close encounters with the invading slaves.

Sharis, the master swordsman who hid in the dark and watched the battle indifferently, took out a metal ball again and threw it vigorously into the air, and a red light flashed again.

Immediately afterwards, more than 100 elite fighters who were waiting in battle all gathered around him.

"According to customs and conventions, our attacks must have a certain amount of secrecy. This is also the war courtesy of the dark elves in Rezim's royal city."

Sharis smiled evilly again, and he found that he was really suitable for the race of dark elves.

With a wave of his hand, more than 100 elite fighters all activated the talent spell of the dark elves: darkness!

In just a moment, countless groups of dark barriers covered the entire settlement of the Wan Ruide family.

"attack!"

Sharis, who had been suppressed for a long time, finally drew out his long sword. He couldn't help roaring excitedly, because he clearly felt that the warlike blood flowing all over his body was about to boil.

"Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!"

All the sharp blades that shone with cold light were unsheathed in the darkness, turning into a series of galloping black shadows and rushing towards the inner area of ​​the Wan Ruide family.

"The tauren of the Brokenhorn clan charge!" Alista Brokenhorn raised the giant ax the size of a door panel in his hand, his voice seemed to come from a wild battle cry in the darkness.

The 22 tauren warriors shook their thick hair that exudes a breath of death, lowered their bull-like heads one after another, showed their sharp horns, and launched the most ferocious charge.

At the same time, the drow warriors of the Vinov Lone Wolf Mercenary Group all followed under the cover of the tauren's shield wall.

Thorne, holding a composite longbow, walked side by side with the wizard Shire at the end of the team. Every echo of the bowstring was accompanied by the scream of a dying drow warrior.

On the other side of Rezim's royal city, Rose's priestess Eveli, Marion, and Shirlin led five other Rose priests to join forces to form an evil eight magic circle of Goddess Rose.

Surrounded by the icon of the Evil Goddess, and in the light of eight braziers burning, they began to invoke the Spider Queen to assist them in their battle.

At this time, Evelyn, who had just given birth, stood in front of the icon of the Spider God Queen, with her arms outstretched, and the black sacrificial robe with scarlet lace fluttering in a magical breeze.

She knelt down piously on the ground, and began to sing a beautiful poem praising the Spider Queen.

The other eight female priests also chanted at the same time.

Suddenly, a fallen summoning spell sounded in this spacious hall.

"Call the queen maid!" Evelyn shouted as she stood up and looked at the spider statue.

The fallen summoning spell became louder again, and the eight surrounding braziers also began to burn more intensely.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, and the flames of the eight braziers suddenly rose up, turning into pillars of flame, and then gathered together to form a giant pillar of flame.

The pillar of fire kept turning, and began to dim slowly amidst the loud fall summoning spell, the moment all the flames disappeared.

A pillar covered with yellow ooze, with a single malicious eye growing on it, and a demonic creature shaped like a half-melted candle appeared in front of everyone.

Melting Wax Demon!
Handmaidens of Lolth, extensions of the evil will of the Spider Queen, their primary role is to guard the temples of the material world and provide assistance to the most devout priestesses of Lolth.

"A group of bereaved dogs, you are offending the majesty of the God Empress!" Waxyao looked around at the crowd and said sharply.

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(End of this chapter)