The Kingdom of Gragu was a neighbor of the central province. It was one of the three kingdoms that had once led an army to wage war against the central province. However, since the war, the allied forces of the three kingdoms had fallen on the Sumerian Plain, and the Kingdom of Gragu had gradually declined.
The Sumerian Kingdom had retaliated against the neighboring kingdoms, the Rosetta Kingdom and the Gragu Kingdom. There were constant conflicts within the kingdom, and even the royal family had changed several times.
The Torry City in the Manlo Hills was a city on the eastern border of Gragu. But rather than a city, it was more like the ruins of a mine. This place used to be a mine, and the Torry City was built by the slaves sent by the king to open up the land and mine. Generations after generations of them lived and multiplied here.
A large number of slaves and exiled criminals were constantly deported here. Thieves, murderers, slaves, dark wizards, demon warlocks, and wandering knights formed this special world.
In the early days, it was a paradise of money and darkness. Commercial trade was flourishing. Countless rats and wild dogs followed the smell of money. Money, power, nobility, and power could be obtained here.
But after more than a hundred years of crazy mining, the mineral veins gradually dried up, and this place gradually turned into a dark city of ruins. Only slaves, exiled criminals, refugees and orphans who lost their country and everything in the war, downtrodden mercenaries who were no different from bandits, and Extraordinaires who were wanted by the Church of Light and various kingdoms were left in this place.
Some existences of the Dark World also hid here. In this city lived the lowest level of the world. The scum, evil, and darkness seemed to have infiltrated everyone's heart.
Clang!
Clang!
On the edge of the cliff, a shabby elevator that looked like it would fall apart at any time descended to the bottom of the abyss. The sound of the iron chain sliding was extremely harsh.
It was a huge black hole that seemed to lead to the center of the earth. It opened its huge mouth, as if it could swallow everything in the world.
Circles of spiral lines continued to go deep into the abyss. A large number of buildings were built on top of the spiral lines, layer by layer. All the buildings were built on the edge of the cliff, around the abyss-like mine, leading to the underground world.
Densely packed buildings were built around the deep hole that seemed to lead to the earth's core. They were scattered all over the place and continued to go deeper into the hole. A large number of wooden frames and metal supports were erected, like houses that looked like broken patches. Layer by layer, they were built underground along the spiral patterns and slopes.
A large number of people shuttled back and forth, and dim lights flickered in the houses. In this dark land of sin, there were still nearly a hundred thousand poor people living, relying on the remaining ore veins to make a living, and constantly digging deep into the ground.
This was the city built by generations of slaves and sinners: Torry City!
The deeper they went, the darker it became. It was as if they couldn't see the sun. At this moment, countless people walked out of the door and held candles at the edge of the cliff. In this lawless place, everyone seemed to be praying devoutly.
While everyone was paying attention to the Sumerian Kingdom of Niyah, this lawless land that no one paid attention to, was quietly holding a ceremony. It seemed to have been going for a long time. It seemed that they had been preparing and waiting for this moment for half a year.
"The Source of the World!"
"The God!"
"Please accept our prayers and call, and come to this world!"
Men, old people, children, criminals, necromancers, and dark wizards all gathered together and shouted at the sky!
Circle after circle of light surged up to the sky. An intense pillar of light shot up into the sky, heading towards the highest point of the sky.
The light illuminated the whole cave, and the nodes with great power covered the whole Torry City and the cave. At this moment, there was a roar that sounded like that of a monster coming from the depths of the cave.
"Roar!"
A violent roar came from the bottom of the cave. Then, everyone saw a huge monster break free from the bottom and rush into the sky. It was a huge bone dragon, and its entire body was made up of white bones.
At this moment, the black energy within the Bone Dragon's body continued to seep out, wrapping around its body like a cocoon. The Bone Dragon continued to rise into the sky. Immediately, a gigantic shadow of a God's Spirit emerged from its body.
A huge God Shadow emerged from the cave and looked at the sky. Its vague, flowing figure was very similar to Louis Biketo. This was Louis Biketo's Bone Dragon, a Level 4 Bone Dragon that he had ignited and fused with his soul fire.
In the sky that had just broken through the dawn, a meteor with a gorgeous long tail descended from the sky. It flew across the sky and fell to the earth!
"It's here!"
"It's here!"
"We did it!"
"Louis Biketo really did it!"
At this moment, all the people in Torry City cheered excitedly. It was as if they had been waiting for this moment for a long time. They had been waiting for the opportunity to change their fate. At this moment, everything was finally going to happen!
The huge divine shadow spread out its hands. The brilliant, colorful Divine Personality with continuous overflowing light fell into the body of the divine shadow like fireworks.
The divine shadow kept shaking, and its body kept solidifying. At this moment, the divine kingdom in the sky seemed to be looking at it, resonating with it!
The bone dragon at the core of the divine shadow roared excitedly. The bone dragon flapped its wings, twisted its body, and soared into the sky. What it said was a language that vibrated with spiritual power, and what it shouted was the name of its god!
"Wu!"
"Louis Biketo!"
Thousands of people in Torry City shouted his divine name at the same time.
"Louis Biketo!"
– – –
After the war in the Sumerian Kingdom, King Heckfoss failed to ignite the divine fire and receive the Divine Personality. He was killed by Lynn Ahenaten with the Sword of the King in the city of Niyah, but the Divine Personality of the Night was lost in the world.
Everyone began to frantically search for the whereabouts of the Divine Personality of the Night. The whole central province and the Kingdom of the Church of Light turned upside down to find out who had the Divine Personality of the Night.
The news about the Dark Council and Louis Biketo was immediately passed to everyone, including the Church of Light, the Faith of the Sun, the wizards, the alchemy warlocks, and the higher-ups of the major kingdoms.
"The Dark Council?"
"When did the Dark Council come out?"
"Haven't these damn rats died out yet? They come out every few decades to make trouble! "
"This time it's different. They have a demigod!"
"What do they want to do? Declare war on us?"
In St. Sarl City, the Kingdom of the Church of Light, everyone expressed surprise and anger at the reappearance of the Dark Council. A large number of high-level priests and bishops expressed that the Dark Council must not be allowed to exist!
"Did His Holiness send an oracle?"
"There was no oracle!"
Before they could take action, the Covenant of Darkness immediately took all its members and a large migration team and left the area of the Church of Light for a foreign country in the southeast of the Alen Continent. This foreign world was located between the area of the Church of Light, the Batko area, and the Sea of Death, Halaf!
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