(Author's Note: I'm brewing a wave of climax, and I'm feeling it a little, but it's not in place yet. You should be used to it, because every time you reach a certain plot point, Fu Tu has to prepare for it.)
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Was it really the Dragon's Might?
Rainbord felt the chill all over his body and suddenly found that it was indeed very similar to the legendary Dragon's Might. The most common dragon in Mordor City was the wyvern raised by Miss Vivian. This was a dragon subspecies, and it also had a very faint Dragon's Might. Ordinary people might be scared and unable to move. Before Rainbord advanced to a high-grade profession, he had encountered such a situation a little, but later he slowly got used to it. The Dragon's Might was not enough to affect the strong-willed Drow Warrior.
"Someone is coming over there."
A dark guard with a few whips on his head suddenly said. His name was Zagud, which was a very good name. Unlike the other guards, Zagud spoke with a strong indigenous accent. He was a strong and burly indigenous man. There was a slave brand on his cheek, which meant that he was once a slave gladiator of the lowest status. Zagud was also a small legend in Mordor City. As an indigenous slave, he was forced to mix from a slave gladiator to the most important forbidden area guard in Mordor City.
Many slaves took him as an example and regarded him as an idol!
Mordor City was such a magical place.
Anyone had the opportunity to climb up step by step. Even slaves without freedom could become honorary citizens of Mordor City, or even gain a higher status.
This was the soul of Mordor City!
A kind of urban heritage that gradually brewed and precipitated over time. When it really took shape, the rules of Mordor City would also be imprinted in it.
Soft footsteps.
The forbidden areas of Mordor City were all guarded by high-grade professions. Perhaps there were not many spellcasters in Mordor City, but there were quite a lot of high-grade melee professions in Mordor City. From the beginning, they pacified the other pirate kings, then intervened in Arendelle's battle with the army of the southern island countries, then went on an expedition to Autumnfall to fight against the orcs, and finally cleared many indigenous tribes in the outer islands. The battles trained the elites of Mordor City. The men who survived the battle all worked hard to hone themselves. Only a battle of life and death could make them understand how important their own strength was.
In the power net of Mordor City, although the number of high-grade spellcasters was less than two digits, the number of high-grade melee professions could reach four digits!
It could be said that no force in the entire material plane had more high-grade melee professions than Søren.
Of course, there was no force more capable and experienced more battles than the pirates under Sauron's command. Even now, when it was close to the time of construction, the city of Modor still had three legions stationed outside to fight against the indigenous people. A fleet blocked the sea near the Amazon jungle, and the battle to clear out the indigenous tribes had never stopped.
The guards of the forbidden zone were dispatched from these elites, and the loyalty of any one of them could withstand the test.
The only pity was that.
Although Mordor City had a large number of high-grade professions, there was still not a single legendary level warrior.
Mordor City had a base of more than 1000 high-grade professions with a profession level of 15. They were all small pirate leaders and other elite troops that had been trained in battles. But so far, among all the melee professions in Mordor City, no one had entered the realm of legend. The only one who was closest to the realm of legend was the pirate leader – Giant, then Scar Face and One-Eyed Dragon. Even the pirate leaders under Søren's command still had not stepped into the realm of legend.
It was estimated that among these people, it would be amazing if one in a hundred could advance into the realm of legend!
"Who!?"
Rainbord quickly found the person, but when he saw the other party's appearance, he immediately bowed his head slightly and said respectfully, "Your Excellency High Priest!"
The person who came was the high priest of Mordor City.
She was the leader of the half-elf church, a powerful psionic warlock and a priest. Her status was second only to the mistress Gloria and Miss Vivian. Perhaps to avoid suspicion, the high priest only managed the church's affairs and did not intervene in the operation of the Mordor City Council at all. However, no one dared to underestimate her status.
"You two stay here."
Behind the High Priestess were two young priestesses. One of them was quite famous because she was a Saint Priestess.
Hearing the high priest's instructions, the two young female priests nodded respectfully.
Immediately afterward, the high priest walked towards the forbidden zone and nodded slightly, "My Lord summoned me for something. Be careful and don't let anyone come close. "
Rainbord said seriously, "Yes. I understand. "
The forbidden zone was an important secret of Mordor City.
The high priest naturally knew how important the Wizard Tower in the shadow plane was, but this time she came for something else.
Faint Dragon's Aura.
The high priest was already very familiar with the Dragon's Aura. She turned and entered a warehouse, then saw Søren and Gloria standing at the door.
"My Lord."
The high priest bowed slightly, glanced at the shadow dragon trapped in chains in front of her, and whispered, "Is this what you're looking for me for?"
Søren's will forcibly suppressed the shadow dragon in front of him.
He turned and glanced at the high priest behind him, and slowly said, "Yes! I'll leave it to you. "
It was an underage shadow dragon.
It was probably about to reach its youth. Its size was only about seven meters, and its bloodline was very pure. It should be the offspring of the shadow dragon. There was a circle of chains wrapped around its huge dragon body with simple runes on it, which could restrict its movements. The pride of the dragon made it difficult to tame them. Søren didn't want to waste too much time, so he tied it up directly after finding the target.
The battle was not worth mentioning.
A god's body and two legendary witches. It would be strange if it wasn't easy.
After seeing the high priest, Gloria nodded slightly, dispelled the spell, and then teleported away. Søren had already brought back the high-grade soul crystals. During this time, she was busy researching how to make the Diamond Golem with her mother. In addition, they also found a book in the War Chess Plane's library, which introduced something called the [Supreme Golem].
Gloria and Fallen Witch were quite curious about this kind of golem!
The high priest gently came in front of the shadow dragon. She could feel the anger and uneasiness of the little guy in front of her. After a simple telepathic contact, she nodded slightly and said, "There should be no problem, but it may take some time."
Taming a purebred dragon was very troublesome.
On the surface, subduing it was not what Søren wanted. What he needed was a dragon that would not hesitate to follow his orders.
Therefore, this matter could only be done by the high priest!
Because she was a powerful psionic warlock, she could control the minds of other creatures, change their thoughts, and control their consciousness. In the whole material plane, no one was better than her.
Søren nodded with satisfaction.
He did not care about spending a little more time, but his control of the shadow dragon must be firm enough.
After handing over the matter of taming the dragon to the high priest, Søren directly teleported back to his study, and then began to continue to study how to deal with the God of the Hunt, Malar.
After this period of time.
Søren roughly came up with three feasible plans. The first plan was to rope in other allies and invite them to deal with the God of the Hunt together.
At present, the only people he could choose were Princess Royal, the Sea Goddess, the Goddess of Wealth, and the Goddess of Agriculture.
The possibility of Princess Royal taking action was not high.
The Sea Goddess was probably feasible, but she did not seem to have fallen yet. Even if she took action, she would only be the incarnation of a god. If they succeeded in killing the God of the Hunt, the Sea Goddess would certainly share the divine domain and divine power of the prey.
The probability of inviting the Goddess of Wealth was even lower, and the Goddess of Agriculture probably did not like fighting.
Søren thought about a lot of things during this time, but after thinking about it, he found that the price of allying with allies was too high. He certainly could not give up the core divine domain of the God of the Hunt and give a part of it to others. Otherwise, why would he bother with it? Moreover, the success rate of this alliance was very low, and the possibility of exposing himself to the enemy was higher!
So.
After collecting information for such a long time and analyzing a lot of things, Søren still felt that the other two plans were more reliable.
It was better to be prepared!
Søren had always been a person who acted with a plan, so he was thinking about whether to carry out the other two plans at the same time.
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