Chapter 1165
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The Underdark.
It was a barren place filled with dense toxins. In the past, even worms and goblins that lived at the bottom of the Underdark wouldn't visit this place.
But today, it suddenly emitted a strange blood-colored radiance. This radiance could be seen even from far away. The radiance only lasted for a very short period of time. Then, a very deep crack appeared in this land of dead silence. The crack was so deep that the bottom could not be seen. Faint wails of anguish could be heard from within. It was as if it was connected to hell, causing people to shudder in fear.
Erwin had already returned to the auction house. Her subordinates immediately passed the news to her.
"The second round of attack started so soon?"
Erwin glanced at the magic secret message and murmured, "The turmoil this time is several times stronger than before. The believers of the God of Slaughter have connected to the Underdark!"
At this time, all the dark elves in the Underdark were clear about one thing. The God of Slaughter had declared war without hiding anything!
Perhaps it was because of nature.
The God of Slaughter loved to conquer. From the day he was born and became a god, he would invade and fight for nearly 300 days in a year!
Erwin had already integrated the dark elves. After returning to the Underdark, she issued a warning to all the leaders. Although Lorci did not care about the killing of her subordinates, this also meant that in the past, many dark elves would fight for territory and shed blood. Even if they had the same skin color, no dark elf would be merciful when fighting.
The dark elves gave up the old method of an elf king ruling all the elves. Instead, the leaders of several powerful families in each city would form a council to lead the people. Only the most powerful priest or warrior in the family could become the leader.
Interestingly, every dark elf family had to be wary of other families because the dark elves' way of doing things was quite cruel. They believed that what was not seen was not a crime. There were often cases where a family annexed or wiped out other families in order to get to the top. If they did it neatly, they would be recognized. If they were discovered, what awaited them was the joint punishment of the other families. They would summon the demons of the Abyss to directly wipe out the attacking family.
Not only did Lorci not stop this, she even gave the victors some attractive rewards!
The Dark Elves worked hard to raise their social status and position in Lolth's eyes. If this effort meant killing people, it would be great.
But now, it was different. Compared to the internal fights in the past, this time, with the God of Massacre declaring war, this meant that the Underdark had entered a war of different levels. The degree of terror of this war was not inferior to any bloody battle between demons and devils!
The dark elves were united. As the dark elves gathered, Erwin led a team of elite scouts and rushed toward the crack in the distance!
Know yourself and know your enemy and you will never be defeated!
This was the knowledge that Erwin had learned in the human world. Now that the crack had opened, although the army of the God of Massacre had yet to truly descend, as one of the leaders of the Dark Elves here, Erwin had the obligation to investigate the situation there.
Erwin passed through a highland full of thorns.
What appeared in front of him was a strange forest. It was strange because there were many monster corpses here, as well as some bones that had been eaten clean.
Everything in front of him told Erwin that a battle had happened here, and it had happened not long ago. What surprised Erwin was that the enemies that suddenly appeared had eaten their fill first.
The followers of the God of Massacre included the Gnolls. They had sharp speed and a keen sense of smell, they were natural scouts.
The Gnolls saw all living things, including their own people, as food. Everything about them was driven by hunger. Money and magic could not move them. Only appetite was the only driving force. The Gnolls had no feelings for other races. They only wanted to take a share of the pie from others. The Gnolls would share your joys, but they would never share your sorrows. The length of their cooperation depended entirely on whether you were strong enough and whether you fed them enough.
Erwin turned over the bones to the side and found that the originally pale bones were densely packed with black spots. This was a sign of poisoning. Erwin analyzed that it was very likely that a group of Gnoll Assassins had explored this place.
Gnoll Assassins: Assassins were usually small Gnolls. They were rarely more than six and a half feet tall, and their skin color was relatively dark among the tribe. They were tacticians and fire support troops in the Gnoll army. They usually used poisonous arrows as weapons. Most of the venom on the arrows came from spiders.
Erwin looked at another corpse. The flesh of the other person's body had been corroded, as if he had been attacked by some kind of magic before he died.
Things had become a little tricky.
Erwin's eyes became gloomy. From the dead body, Erwin found some clues. It was not just the Gnoll Assassins. This time, there were even some Gnoll Watchers.
Gnoll Watchers: The Gnoll Watchers were born with natural magic. Not to mention other tribes, even the Gnolls themselves did not understand the source of this power. Therefore, the Watchers were both feared and envied by the tribe.
No matter which tribe they came from, these magic creatures would more or less have purple hair. Perhaps this magic ability was not divine, because from the attire of the Watchers, they tried not to wear any extra armor to avoid affecting their magic ability.
The Watchers did not like close combat. Under the protection of the barbarian soldiers, they used magic to strengthen the barbarian soldiers' abilities or directly attack the opponent. They also had a unique ability to gradually trigger the fear in the hearts of the enemies around them.
The Watchers were very rare among the Gnolls. Often, only one Watcher could be born in a thousand Gnoll babies.
The God of Massacre's seriousness in the Underdark was beyond Erwin's expectations. The God of Massacre had even sent such a rare troop, and this was just a team of scouts.
"Everyone, prepare for emergency combat!"
Erwin raised his hand and ordered his men to enter a defensive state. At the same time, she stared ahead. Although she had night vision, at this moment, she did not know if it was an illusion or a psychological effect. She only felt that there was darkness in front of her. There was no light, and at the same time … there was no hope.
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