Souls were the most precious wealth!
For mortals, many common ores, jewelry, materials, and so on in the lower plane were very valuable. But for many creatures in the lower plane, these things were not worth mentioning at all. Only the souls of these mortals in the material plane were the most important wealth. This was the difference in the value of the plane. Therefore, if they wanted to lure a mortal to fall, the devils could always think of enough ways to achieve their goal.
The temptation of the devil was not so easy to resist!
Søren closed his eyes and sensed everything in Autumnfall, trying to find out which big devil had attacked the city.
But it was a pity that Søren found almost nothing. The big devil hid very deeply, and his claws and teeth were not fully exposed. This was one of the most annoying things about demons. These guys always liked to hide in the dark corners and weave conspiracies. Unless it was an unavoidable battle, they rarely stood out to confront the enemy head-on.
Søren now had two choices.
One was to sweep away the dark forces in Mordor and finally control the city completely.
But the price of doing so was that he had to fight with an unidentified evil god and deal with a powerful devil at the same time.
They had already set their sights on Autumnfall.
Søren's action was tantamount to a head-on war. They would regard Søren as an opponent to compete for prey.
Autumnfall had already decayed.
The deep-rooted order here was not what Søren liked, and he was not willing to accept this rotten order. The traditions, rules, and nobles of Autumnfall had long been imprinted in the bones during hundreds of years of rule. It would take too much time and energy to change them. And after getting all this, Søren still had to deal with a more violent Avatar Crisis. At that time, the devils would dance and the gods would go berserk. It was almost impossible for him to take care of Autumnfall.
The second choice was to take away those who were willing to go with him.
This should be the last time he took these poor people from Autumnfall, because there were still more than two months before the New Year. At that time, the Avatar Crisis would officially begin.
Søren was unlikely to have a third chance to take them away, which meant that this was their last chance!
Those who chose to stay would have to face the torrent of fate.
Søren is not a savior!
He had no interest or ability to save the world. The Avatar Crisis had taken away too many lives. Only those who were willing to follow him were worthy of his energy.
Søren looked down at the city in front of him.
Then, his figure gradually disappeared. Since he had made his decision, he had to start preparing.
He is merciful.
To a certain extent, Søren was more humane than many gods.
Therefore, he would give these people one last chance, but the choice was up to them.
Since this was the path he had chosen, he would face it.
…
The first rays of the morning sun shone down.
Mordor City, which had been silent for a night, gradually became busy. Today, the residents of Mordor City felt a little strange because the army was mobilized too frequently. What surprised them even more was that there were many beautiful northern witches wearing wizard robes in Mordor City. The central square near the shrine had become a restricted area since the morning. All unrelated people were not allowed to approach. A large number of Spell Casters had gathered here and had been busy for a long time.
Inside the shrine.
Søren looked at the high priest in front of him and said slowly, "How are the preparations going?"
The high priest's expression was calm as he nodded gently and said, "It's almost done. Now we just need to wait for Gloria to preside over the teleportation circle. My Lord. The teleportation circle consumes a lot of power. With the power stored in the shrine, it can only be opened twice at most. "
Søren frowned and said, "I see."
Half an hour later.
Gloria and Fallen Witch in black robes appeared in the central square. Both of them were dressed in similar clothes, and their faces were very similar. At first glance, they looked like twin sisters. They were surrounded by Spell Casters from the Northern Witch Council, and a huge teleportation circle had been set up on the ground. It was not difficult for a single person to teleport, but once the scale of the teleportation was expanded, the energy consumed began to increase exponentially. Without the Elemental Pool of the half-bitwall to supply energy, it was almost impossible to maintain it for a long time.
"Ready."
Gloria glanced around, then nodded to her mother beside her. The two legendary witches began to cast spells at the same time. In the core of the central square, a strong magic aura gradually appeared, and then a portal opened.
During this time, Søren had a lot of things to do, so they also temporarily slowed down the progress of exploring the tower.
"Activate the Golem Army!"
With the issuance of orders, all the Golem Puppets that had been prepared near the central square were activated. This time, almost most of the stock of Mordor City was sent out. At the front were two Diamond Golems that had been reintegrated with the soul crystals, followed by twelve Steel Golems (part of which was Gloria's stock), and then more than fifty Stone Golems. The Clay Golems were a little weak in combat, so Søren did not prepare to take them out this time.
The location of the teleportation circle was fifteen kilometers north of Autumnfall.
It was certainly not possible to pick people up with empty words. Force could solve a lot of problems in this case.
"The first elite guard is in position."
"The second elite guard is in position."
"The third elite guard is in position."
"The Black Flag Legion is in position."
…
As the Golem Army was assembled, a team of Mordor City's elite troops also began to assemble. There were more than thirty witches who maintained the portal. Not only did they use Gloria's relationship, but Søren also paid nearly 120,000 Kindler for it. Half of these costs were paid to the Northern Witch Council, and the other half was consumed on the materials to build the portal.
"Space beacon lock!"
"Start the teleportation!"
The first to enter were the two Diamond Golems, and then the other Golems stepped into the portal. Behind them were the elite troops of Mordor City. Although many of their strength had reached the second grade or above, it was the first time for these people to come into contact with this kind of supernatural teleportation circle. Looking at the entire material plane, at present, only the Northern Witch Council and the Wizard City could perform large-scale teleportation. Søren wanted to do this, but he was afraid that he had to wait for the two witches to be stronger.
"I'll leave it to you for the time being."
Søren turned to look at the high priest and said slowly, "I'm afraid there will be a lot of people coming this time. You have to be prepared in advance."
The high priest nodded gently.
After Søren said all this, he disappeared and directly entered the portal.
…
North of Autumnfall.
Accompanied by the distortion of space, a portal appeared directly on the plain. Then, golem puppets walked out of the portal one after another, causing the ground to tremble slightly. These golem puppets, which weighed more than half a ton, scared the birds and beasts within a few kilometers into fleeing in all directions.
They stayed where they were and waited in formation. Then, a group of fully armed elite troops appeared.
The teleportation circle lasted for about ten minutes. When the portal closed, there were thousands of troops on the plain.
"This portal is so easy to use!"
Scarface looked at the desolate scene around, playing with a cold dagger in his palm, and murmured, "The last time we came here, we ran so far, but this time we arrived in the blink of an eye."
"If we can open the portal ourselves, wouldn't we be able to fight wherever we want?"
The bleak sound of the horn echoed.
Scarface put away his dagger and turned to reorganize his troops. The military system of Mordor City was a bit special. The core guards were in the hands of Sir Søren, but many pirate leaders also had their own legions and some elite guards. Usually, these troops were commanded by many pirate leaders, but if there was a war, Søren would take over the command.
"What should we do next?"
Fallen Witch's figure appeared beside Søren. Gloria needed to stay in Mordor City, so only she could help Søren.
The cold wind whistled.
Because winter was coming, the climate near Autumnfall had become much colder. Thousands of troops stood neatly in the cold wind, and everyone quietly waited for Søren's order.
The air was filled with an austere chill.
Søren glanced at the city in the distance and said lightly, "Flatten it."
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