The light of the setting sun shone on the city of Mordor.
The figure of the high priest came out of the temple. After a busy day, she returned to her residence in the evening. But when she passed by Søren's mansion, the high priest's face suddenly changed, and she disappeared in an instant. The next moment, she appeared outside Søren's room. After hesitating for a moment, she decisively opened the door.
"Master?"
The high priest quickly entered the room and looked at Søren, who had his back to her, and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter? What happened? Why does master look so weak!? "
As one of Søren's voters.
The high priest was keenly aware of the changes in his body. Søren was very, very weak, and it could even be said that he was unprecedentedly weak.
What could have made a god so weak?
Could it be that Master had secretly fought with some powerful gods? But once the gods fought, it would be a full-scale war. As the ruler of the half-elf church, she should know something!
"Nothing."
Søren slowly turned around. His face was slightly pale and tired. He looked very weak. This was not physical weakness, but the weakness of his soul.
He looked at the high priest in front of him and slowly said, "I need to rest for half a month."
"For the next period of time, everything in the church will be handed over to you. The council hall of Mordor will fully cooperate with your actions. I'm afraid you will also need to fully prepare for the military parade. "
The high priest heard this and bowed slightly. There was a trace of worry on her face. She slowly said, "Understood."
“MYLORD！”
She opened her mouth to ask something, but in the end, she didn't ask.
As a servant of the gods, although she was the supreme ruler of the half-elf church, she couldn't easily ask Søren. Because if she knew something, Søren wouldn't deliberately hide it from her.
The gods had their own secrets!
As a servant of Søren, she just needed to do her own thing.
The high priest's figure retreated.
Søren slowly came to the window, raised his hand, looked at his palm, and murmured, "My soul is weak! I don't know if I can get the result I want by paying such a huge price! "
The sun was setting.
The afterglow that shrouded Mordor City disappeared, and people returned home to prepare dinner.
Suddenly!
The whole city of Mordor shook as if there was an earthquake. Even Søren felt the ground shaking.
However, all of this only lasted for a very short time.
The next moment.
Gloria's voice rang out in Søren's mind. She said excitedly, "It's open! It was finally opened! We have opened the semi-plane of the Sorcerer Tower! … "
Søren was shocked.
He had just sat down when he involuntarily stood up and muttered, "Have you finally cracked it? It had been almost half a year! I've finally solved the first secret of the Adept Tower! "
It had been more than half a year.
Since Gloria came to the Outer Islands, they had been looking for the key to cracking the secret of the Sorcerer Tower. Now, they had finally opened the semi-plane passage of the Sorcerer Tower. As long as they could enter the semi-plane, they could take down the Sorcerer Tower. This was very important for Søren's future because the Sorcerer Tower during the Arcane Empire had the ability to fight against the incarnations of the gods.
And the knowledge contained in it could help Søren face all the challenges in the future!
…
The first layer of the Abyss, the Abyss Plain, near the Abyss Blood Pool.
The huge body of the Mother of Worms had returned to the vicinity of the Abyss Blood Pool. After spending half a day patrolling its territory, it lay motionless on the ground. The Abyss Worm in front of it could not attract its attention at all. After it completed its daily task, it began to devour the power of the blood pool. The water of the Styx River seriously affected its intelligence. It often forgot what happened yesterday, but this was not important to it because it only needed to move its huge body around every day.
It rarely paid attention to other things.
Although the Mother of Worms had a creature level of more than 25, its intelligence was even lower than the low-level Dretch.
It had very few memories in its long life, but it still instinctively remembered its task.
A slight noise attracted the attention of the Mother of Worms!
It turned its huge body and stopped devouring the energy of the blood pool. In front of it, there was a mass of twisted flesh, which looked like a dark red cocoon.
This was the Abyss Worm that was about to evolve!
Under normal circumstances, the Abyss Worms that had the ability to evolve would transform at dusk. The timing of this Abyss Worm's evolution seemed to be a bit different.
But the Mother of Worms did not care about this.
It just used its powerful Psionic Arcana to send a message, "Get out of here! Go fight! Go fight! "
"Stay! Die! Die! "
The Dretch could not stay here.
Because this was not fair to other Abyss Worms. An adult man could kill the Abyss Worms, but it was basically impossible to defeat the Dretch that was born with two challenge levels.
To deal with this low-level demon, a team of adventurers with a profession level of about 2 was needed.
Even if its challenge difficulty was only level D!
The newborn Dretch looked less than a meter tall, but as a demon, it was born with strength far beyond that of ordinary people. They were born with the ability to see things and had good resistance to electric shock, poison, acid, cold, and fire. And they also automatically understood the language of the abyss and mastered the ability of telepathy. If it were not for the low perception attribute and could only communicate with telepathy, this seemingly weak demon would be even more difficult to deal with.
The newly born Dretch was still very weak.
Many of its abilities had not been fully awakened. As its level increased, it could also master spell-like abilities such as' Fear ',' Stinky Cloud ',' Summon Demon ', and so on.
"Leave here!"
The Mother of Worms once again sent out a telepathic message. If the Dretch in front of it did not leave, it was going to crush this little thing.
In its long life, it had encountered fools that had evolved into Dretch but did not want to leave. They wanted to rely on slaughtering the Abyss Worms to further accumulate power. These fools who only dared to bully the weak were all eaten by it.
The Dretch finally began to move.
It seemed a little clumsy, as if it was not used to its current body.
This made the simple brain of the Mother of Worms think of 'stupidity'. This was obviously a Dretch with a stunted brain, which was why it stood there for a while.
Such an idiot would soon die outside, and the Mother of Worms was not interested in continuing to pay attention to it.
About a minute later.
The Dretch finally returned to normal. Its small body walked out flexibly and soon disappeared into the plain.
In front of it was the barren Scarlet Plain.
The first challenge of becoming a demon was that the newborn Dretch would hunt each other on this plain in order to gain power and also to get food. Only the Dretch that could pass through this plain could be considered to have truly entered the ranks of demons.
They also had the qualifications to be cannon fodder!
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