Chapter 384: 386: Aftermath of the Battle, The Elves Stir (9000 words)
Chapter 384: 386: Aftermath of the Battle, The Elves Stir (9000 words)
Chapter 384: Chapter 386: Aftermath of the Battle, The Elves Stir (9000 words)
Everyone had not anticipated that the finale of Risier City’s Divine Relic would conclude in such a scenario.
The cape, bloody in appearance, became the last memory point for everyone.
Lord Ilo, the War of Five Armies, the Blood Cloak, Ancient Evil Gods, and so on, became the new legends in the mouths of the minstrels.
But the end of the War of Five Armies was merely the beginning, an unprecedented one.
April 15, three days after the battle for Risier City had ended.
In the core area of Risier City.
At that moment, numerous adventurers and mercenaries were reluctantly searching around the shattered Black Altar, seemingly trying to find some forgotten treasures.
A Level 7 warrior, after searching to no avail for half a day, could not help but sit on the altar cursing in irritation, planning to rest for a while. However, just as he sat down, his eyes suddenly bulged, because he saw the space in front of him distorting.
Then, with a crackling sound like shattering glass, the surrounding space was torn apart.
Countless Fierce Half-Ratmen roared and charged out.
These Fierce Half-Ratmen were even more terrifying and ferocious than before, with frightful barbs growing on their backs, a horn atop their heads, and their sharp teeth and claws even more lethal.
In an instant, the Level 7 warrior was overwhelmed.
These creatures were so numerous they defied count, and with their surge came a gray energy carrying an evil aura.
Nearby, the looting mercenaries and players instantly felt the sharpness of these hellish devils’ claws and fangs.
Risier City fell once again, the impact far more exaggerated than three days prior.
With barbed backs and wings that stretched three blades wide, the Meat-winged Half-ratmen covered the sky, while two-blade tall, vicious, evil Fierce Half-Ratmen took over the land.
Risier City was reclaimed by hundreds of millions of Fierce Half-Ratmen.
This city, which had sealed the Ancient Evil God for millions of years, had completely become a rat’s den.
The Nest of the Evil God.
Even more exaggerated was that the gray evil energy gushing from the altar did not stop at Risier City but began to spread out around it, covering a hundred kilometers in radius before barely coming to a halt.
The area enveloped in gray mist became the Demon Territory, ruled by murderous, cruel, and evil Divine Servants from Risier City.
The screeching of the rats became the only melody of this sky.
This land was thoroughly transformed into a no-man’s land.
And some fearless adventurers and players had again ventured into Risier City, only to discover blasphemous language from the old times echoing once more above the city…
As the starting point, the Divine Relic of Risier City, a terrifying storm was beginning to brew in the Main Plane of Glory.
The Ancient Evil God’s release opened the forbidden cage…everything was changing.
Green City, being most affected, saw notable changes; rumors spread wildly, frightening the citizens into unrest, and many well-established nobles began to move their households away from Risier City, intending to distance themselves from the rat-infested Demon Cave.
This was because the ruler of the southern provinces—Duke O’Kelly, likely had no strength left to protect Green City.
Millions had witnessed Duke O’Kelly’s defeat in Risier City, with tens of thousands of troops lost.
If even the Duke, who commanded such a powerful army, was defeated, what capital did they have to resist the invasion of the Evil God?
For a time, the mood was uneasy.
But what kept many from deciding to leave Green City was another point, the sovereign of the Dark Contract—Lord Ilo.
No one could forget that towering presence above Risier City who made the Divine kneel with just his words, nor could anyone forget the shocking scene where he burst three Extraordinary beings with a single hand.
With such a figure in Risier City, many undoubtedly regained a certain degree of confidence.
Of course, the claim that Lord Ilo is a vampire began to spread widely along with the deeds of Risier City.
But in the end, because the legends of Lord Ilo are so vast, they formed a very interesting situation.
A portion of people firmly believe that Lord Ilo is indeed a vampire, and the massacre above Risier City is merely a cover-up.
Among them, the Heart-eating Demon Wales stands as a representative, a staunch supporter of this argument.
Wales had personally witnessed Lord Ilo, before him, unleashing the power of light through his Bloodline identity, so no rumor or claim could shake his steadfast trust in Lord Ilo.
He even went out of his way to verify the authenticity of the Divine Relic through his own channels, but instead, his adoration for Lord Ilo grew deeper after confirmation.
This Heart-eating Demon, whose aura has quieted, and who at a glance appears no different from an ordinary person, now has one untouchable taboo: no one is allowed to speak ill of Lord Ilo, not even the slightest bit.
And the view of the Heart-eating Demon Wales represents the perspective of the majority of the Underworld population in Green City.
Even if someone came forward with examples to prove that Lord Ilo is a human, they simply couldn’t convince the people of the Underworld in Green City, who instead would believe that Lord Ilo’s disguise was too successful, fooling all these people.
Thus, a miraculous scene emerged in the public opinion arena of Green City.
The people of the Underworld were utterly convinced that Lide was the essence of Dark Life, with humanity being his disguise—just a disguise so successful that it tricked all humans.
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