Chapter 383 (1/2)
Fifty kilometers north of shanatar, the underground city-state of itkarzar.
This is a small city with a population of only 20000, but it is famous in the whole league of silent city states.
This is because it is the church headquarters of death Church in the underground world, and Neil, the supreme leader of the church, who has legendary strength, also lives here for a long time.
It is said that the preacher and guardian of the underworld who spread the belief of death to the underworld, the demon beloved of Hera before the God of death, and now one of the commanders of the British army, the demon wolf fenrier, also sleeps here.
For the intelligent creatures who believe in death in the underground world, this is the holy city in their hearts.
At this moment, in the city's tallest building made of obsidian, among the well-known ittekazar cathedrals in the underground world, a group of illusory figures are talking about something around a bright pearl.
These figures are the soul projection of the heads of the cities in the alliance of silent cities.
They projected their soul power into the assembly hall of the church headquarters through the soul storing jewels in the temple of death in each city-state, where they discussed important matters of the alliance.
In the hall, the atmosphere was heavy.
The chief of a city-state looked at the illusory figures on both sides and the absent position on the upper left, and sighed slightly:
”sanatar It has already fallen. Even with the support of the elves, it will be very difficult for this war to continue. The commander of the dark army marches in, and I am afraid the next one to be besieged is the holy city of itkazar. ”
As soon as his voice fell, a dozen figures around him began to whisper.
At this time, Huo Xu, the first God on the upper right, stood up, his illusory voice resounded through the temple:
”Sir, don't underestimate the power of the elves. They are allies in the Oracle under the crown of the true God, and like the heroes under the crown, they have the power of immortality, as long as our alliance can give them enough rewards and let them pass through the edge This war can still go on... ”
As soon as this was said, the sixteen city leaders were once again in dispute.
The leaders were divided into two groups. One group was completely pessimistic, while the other group headed by Huo Xu thought that the war could continue.
For a moment, the whole conference hall was very lively, and no one could convince anyone.
”Quiet!”
At this time, Neal, the head of the great temple at the head of the round table, spoke, and as soon as he spoke, the chief officials below fell silent.
Neal, the head of the great temple, is a dark dwarf with white hair and beard. He is wearing a large black robe, which is decorated with exquisite and complicated patterns and is decorated with sickle like patterns symbolizing the God of death.
He had a calm expression and clear and bright eyes. He did not seem to be nervous or angry at the attack of shanatar. He looked around the hall and finally looked at the firebeard and said:
”tell our fellow elves that this war has just begun, and ask them to rush to aid ittkazar, and all the reward will be borne by the church.”
The fire must be energetic, then nods should be.
Other city leaders opened their mouths and wanted to say something, but after seeing the firm and serious expression of the temple master, they finally gave up.
After giving the order, the temple chief turned and looked at the historic mural in front of the assembly hall.
In the mural, it depicts the story that under the oracle of the true God, the demon wolf fenriel came into the world and spread the belief in death in the dark area
Fire must follow the eyes of the temple of God, the heart moved, there is a certain guess.
Looking at the majestic demon wolf in the mural, the temple master's eyes were clear and said:
”it's very good. The elves have fought for a long time for our war, and Lord fennel is on the verge of awakening.”
After listening to his words, more than ten chief projectors sitting in the room were in a state of spirits, and finally understood the plan of the temple chief.
They looked happy:
”Lord fennel is going to wake up? Has his injury recovered? So Is that not to say... ”
The temple master nodded slightly:
”yes, fennel is our real killer.”
”Although the Dark Alliance's army is huge, it is only the Lich King's forcible integration, and none of them will agree with each other.”
”If they capture the city of shanatar, they will certainly divide their forces. As long as etikarzar sticks to it for a while, and when Lord fenier wakes up, everything will be reversed...”