Game of the World Tree Chapter 607: Sealed Place

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Deep underground in the southern mountains.

The winding mine tunnels are crisscrossed and dark.

Only the oil lamps on the rock walls on both sides flickered, illuminating the entire underground world...

Occasionally, a low roar comes from the depths of the mine, adding an eerie feeling to the place.

The staggered mine tunnels continue to extend until the dark end, and finally meet in a cave that looks like a square.

This is an underground cave equivalent to the size of four or five football fields. It is a typical landform in the Underdark and is also the main component of the underground world.

In the deepest part of the cave, a golden light was like the sun in the darkness, illuminating a corner of the cave.

It is a goddess statue that exudes brilliance.

The statue of the **** is so lifelike that it captivates the country. The soft light it emits carries a kind of sacred and strange power. It shines on people, making people feel warm and kind, and their soul and body will feel an indescribable feeling. of relaxation.

Around the statue, thirteen dwarves stood.

The dwarf Pope Gray Shirt and the legendary warrior Bronze Furnace are among them.

Except for them, the remaining 11 people are all gold professionals, including 4 church priests wearing white robes and 7 fully armed high-level warriors.

They are the strongest force that the Dwarf National Church can currently mobilize.

This time, the dwarves did not send out conventional forces, but only sent out high-end combat forces to protect the statues.

The dwarves guarded the statue of the goddess with vigilant expressions, while the Pope in gray shirt and the leader Bronze Furnace stood at the strongest side of the team, looking solemnly at the towering gate in front of them.

It is a stone gate more than ten meters high. It is quite old and has vivid reliefs carved on it. If you look carefully, it seems to be the dwarf pantheon that was once in its heyday.

The stone gate has long been covered with cracks, and from time to time you can see traces of black smoke seeping out from the cracks. However, when the smoke touches the light emitted by the goddess statue, it shrinks rapidly as if it touches the heaven and earth. Go back...

"This is the Gate of Xiyou. Open the gate and we will enter the real core of the seal."

Dwarf Pope Gray Shirt said seriously.

Xiyou means "seal" in the Elvish language, and Xiyou's Gate actually means the door that maintains the seal.

For intelligent races like the dwarves who have been influenced by the elves, the elven language with high magic affinity often appears in the items they create.

The Gate of Xiyou was built by the dwarves with the efforts of the whole clan to seal it.

Tongluo nodded, glanced around, squatted down, picked up a handful of black soil wrapped in gravel from the cave floor, put it between his nose and smelled it, frowned slightly and said:

"There should have been a large number of demons active here, but...the aura has almost dissipated. They have been gone for at least a day."

"You should have entered the Gate of Xiyou. That is the real place of the seal. Speaking of which...this cave was originally a garrison for our kingdom to monitor the seal. It was just that after the seal was broken, it was destroyed by the demons. Captured."

The Dwarf Pope sighed.

Tongluo looked solemn and said worriedly:

"If you put it this way, doesn't the Evil God Balot have completely taken control of the Gate of Xiyou and the entire sealed land?"

"He probably doesn't control the sealed place yet."

Pope Gray Shirt shook his head:

"If He really controlled the sealed land, I'm afraid he would have broken out long ago and would never have waited for us to come."

After speaking, he glanced at Xiyou's Gate with a calm look:

"If I am not wrong, He should have recalled all the demons to the Sealed Land and prepared to fight us there..."

"Is it going too smoothly? Although the chosen elves we have summoned these days are very powerful, I don't think we will force Balot to this level..."

Tonglu frowned and said.

The dwarf pope glanced at the statue of the goddess that was constantly flashing a soft halo, and replied:

"I'm afraid... He is also waiting for us to summon the Elf Chosen One."

"The sealed land has been eroded by Him for too long. Even if the seal is not completely broken, it has almost become His home field, not to mention that it was originally the Kingdom of God before His fall..."

"For an evil god, if he wants to break the seal quickly, in addition to constantly eroding the seal, he can also strengthen himself by devouring the souls and flesh of living creatures, accumulate strength, and then directly break the loose seal..."

"Balot... I'm afraid he's about to succeed."

After hearing the Pope's words, Tongluo clenched his hands slightly and frowned tightly.

"You mean, He... wants to use us to devour the Elf Chosen Ones? To increase his own strength?!"

He couldn't believe it.

"This is just my guess..."

The Pope sighed.

Then he changed the subject again:

"However, there is a fairly simple way to verify whether my guess is correct."

"What is it?"

Tonglu asked.

"See if I can easily open the door of Xiyou."

Pope Gray Shirt looked at the towering stone gate.

Tongluo's heart moved and he understood what the other party meant.

Historical popes have found ways to open the door to hope.

But now, the Gate of Xiyou has obviously been eroded by the power of the abyss, and Balot can even transport demons through it, which shows that the other party has taken control of this stone gate.

In this case, if His Majesty the Pope can easily open the door, it means that Balot has acquiesced in their entry.

In other words, waiting for them to enter.

After the dwarf Pope finished speaking, he came to the stone gate.

He closed his eyes and recited a mysterious spell.

As he muttered, the stone door immediately bloomed with a deep brilliance, and then slowly opened...

"It seems that my guess is right."

Pope Gray Shirt opened his eyes and said slowly.

Tongluo’s expression was also slightly solemn.

It is pitch black behind the gate. If you look carefully, it is a black vortex.

The power of the black abyss continues to spread from the whirlpool, touching the light emanating from the statue and then quickly receding...

Like this, cycle.

This vortex is a space passage.

The essence of the Sealed Land is actually the kingdom of God before the fall of the evil **** Balot. It was the dwarves and the forging **** Dorft who turned it into a sealed space, and then sealed this fallen myth into it.

The entrance is the Gate of Xiyou.

"However, we have come to this point, even if we know that the enemy is waiting for us to enter, we have no choice but to attack."

The Pope sighed again and said.

After speaking, he motioned to the church priest and ordered him to bring the goddess statue between himself and the copper furnace.

It wasn’t until the twinkling light of the goddess statue completely enveloped the two of them, and his own spiritual power also sensed some inexplicable blessing, that Pope Gray Shirt felt relieved.

He looked at the copper furnace and said seriously:

"Bronze Furnace, let me confirm to you for the last time, will the one from the elves really come?"

Tonglu naturally knew who the Pope was referring to. His eyes subconsciously glanced at the beautiful and holy goddess statue and said:

"Yes, if Balot shows up, that one will use his strongest divine favored person to perform the divine descending technique... This is what the senior leaders of the Life Church told me personally before leaving."

"That's good..."

Pope Gray Shirt breathed a sigh of relief.

Only myth can deal with myth.

At least, that's usually the case.

The dwarf pope adjusted his loose robes and then said:

"Then let's start the sixth summons of the Chosen Ones! After the first batch of Chosen Ones arrive, we will enter the final sealed place!"

"In addition, we must protect the statues! Whether we can win or not depends on the Chosen One."

Tongluo nodded:

"Definitely, as long as I am still alive, I will protect the statue!"

After saying that, he looked a little hesitant again.

"What's wrong?"

Pope Gray Shirt saw his hesitation.

Tonglu hesitated for a moment and said:

"Your Majesty the Pope, we don't have any warriors. We only protect the statues, and only let the chosen elves charge and fight for us. Isn't it a bit too... After all, we can be considered allies, right?"

Although Tonglu didn’t say it out loud, the Pope understood what he meant.

This legendary warrior with a sense of justice was afraid that he would see the elves who came to support die in battle one by one. However, it was clear that a decisive battle was about to begin, but his side only sent out high-end forces to protect the statue, without any combat troops. As a result, I feel that my conscience is a bit hard to live with...

The Pope glanced at the copper furnace with a strange expression.

It wasn’t until Copper Furnace felt uncomfortable looking at him that the dwarf religious leader shook his head and said:

"Don't feel any psychological pressure. This is also to reduce the casualties of the tribe. After all...the chosen ones are not afraid of death, but we are."

We are not afraid of death, okay? !

Dwarves never give up!

After hearing what the Pope said, Tonglu subconsciously wanted to refute.

However, the Pope’s next words blocked his words:

"Not to mention, without our army, it might be more conducive to the performance of the Chosen Ones."

Copper furnace:......

He thought about the previous battle, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.

The space in the underground world is limited, and the dwarves are far less effective at killing demons than the Chosen Ones. When there are too many people, it affects the performance of these elven warriors.

Not to mention, there are often chosen elves who risk their lives to protect the dwarf warriors who kill Red Eyes...

Obviously they did not have to die, but they died because of protecting the dwarf warriors.

In this regard, Tonglu was quite moved.

"Don't worry, go ahead and do it. Whether it's the Chosen One or the one from the Elf Forest, they will understand what we are doing."

The Pope said.

Tongluo sighed and finally chose silence.

After this war, I will definitely ask Mr. Xiao Xianmiao for the names of all the chosen ones who died in the battle, and have their names engraved on the monument and pray every year.

These warriors should be remembered.

He thought.

The Dwarf Pope quickly began to summon. With the previous experience, his summons have become extremely skillful.

The three space rings filled with sacrifices slowly disappeared, while the beautiful and holy goddess statue bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

A translucent wave of light spread out with the statue as the center. Under the eyes of the dwarves with expectation, respect, or curiosity, countless golden magic circles appeared in the cave, turning the dark The underworld shines like daylight.

Immediately afterwards, tall figures were outlined above the magic circle, and elves wearing armor or robes appeared in the cave.

The quiet underground world suddenly became lively.

The teleported elves were more excited than the other, running and jumping in excitement. Some even got mad as soon as they appeared and ran straight into the depths of the mine tunnel in the opposite direction. They disappeared in a flash. The first thing they saw was The dwarves who participated in the battle for the first time were stunned.

However, the remaining dwarves all had expressions they were accustomed to.

Includes the Dwarf Hierophant Greyshirt and the Legendary Warrior Copperfurnace.

Normal situation, normal situation.

As long as these Chosen Ones are summoned in a non-combat state, they will definitely be in chaos, but once they enter a combat state, they will seem to have changed and fight together.

The last time we wiped out the remaining demons outside, there were still many chosen ones who got lost in the mines.

Of course, their range of activities seems to be centered around the idol, so they can't escape no matter how hard they run. Moreover, once the war starts, they will return faster than the other without even having to be recalled by the dwarves...

However, the best way is to order them out loud.

Tongluo dared to swear to the true **** that he had never seen such an obedient warrior in his more than a hundred years of life. As long as the dwarves spoke, these chosen elves would always point to where to hit without any ambiguity.

Even if we let them die...

And this is what makes Tongluo feel the most shocked.

If there is anything puzzling about it, it is that there are always chosen ones pestering them to ask if there are any hidden tasks or the like.

Especially when the war hasn't started yet.

For example, this time, after the arrival of the Chosen One, a large group of enthusiastic elves surrounded the copper furnace in the blink of an eye, chirping:

"Master Tongluo, do you have any hidden missions?"

"Master Tongluo, you look familiar to me! You look familiar to me!"

"Master Tongluo, give me the order! I'll hit wherever you point me!"

"Master Tonglu..."

Copper furnace:......

He glanced at the Chosen Ones and found no familiar figure. It seemed that the Chosen Ones who came this time were still different from the previous ones.

Strength...it's not bad.

I just don’t know how these chosen elves know me.

Did the returned Mr. Xiao Xianmiao and others tell them?

While the chosen ones were excitedly surrounding the dwarves, the gray-shirted voice of the Pope resounded in the cave:

"Warriors of the elves, thank you for accepting the call!"

"Today is the moment for us to launch the final counterattack against the Sealed Land! Victory or defeat depends on today!"

"Have you seen this open stone door? Our mission today is to enter this black vortex, wipe out all the demons inside, and find the seal location of the evil **** Balot!"

Pope Gray Shirt’s words were concise and concise, and he directly set out the tasks.

This is also the best way to communicate with the Chosen One that the dwarves have discovered through several summons.

The Elf Chosen are not interested in long speeches, nor are they interested in the information behind the tasks.

The more you talk, the more impatient they become.

Even if your original intention is to boost morale or explain to them why you are doing what you are doing.

On the contrary, these summoned spirits prefer to be given direct orders.

The simpler and cruder the better.

No one will refute, and no one will ask why.

This extremely innocent character makes Tongluo quite worried about whether they will be betrayed and help count gold pounds during their exchanges with other intelligent races...

I can only say...that they are worthy of the elves.

Even though the camp seems to have shifted slightly, this innocent heart has not changed.

After hearing the dwarf pope’s order, the elves’ eyes instantly brightened.

"Is this the whirlpool?"

"Is it a space channel?"

"I asked why I didn't see the devil, but it turns out I have to go through another picture!"

"Brothers! Enter the picture!"

They chirped.

Before Gray Shirt and Tongluo could say anything more, these chosen ones with a faint halo all over their bodies excitedly rushed into the black vortex.

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In a flash, the figure was no longer visible.

Copper furnace:......