Broad World

The X shaman, who had been missing since the start of the war, suddenly appeared in place out of thin air. His body was so dry that he didn't even get a drop of water on it.

"Sackham, I hope you can accept this lesson and don't make the same mistakes in the future. Remember not to underestimate any adventurer, their strength can sometimes even surpass the gods. You have great potential, and I believe it won't take long to make a comeback."

Sackham smiled wryly after hearing the familiar voice, and turned to look at the old man who was old enough to be his grandfather. He had known for a long time that this old guy would not die at all. As a powerful soul shaman, spirit could help him foresee many dangers.

"A comeback? Sim has secretly wanted to annex us for a long time, and he will be very happy to hear the news that the entire tribe has been wiped out. He doesn't want anyone to threaten his position, so he won't give me a chance."

Max smiled and stroked his gray beard. "Sim is now organizing an army to besiege Sundabar, and wants to occupy this fortress city that is said to never fall in one fell swoop. Although he has gathered many tribes, he has ignored a very serious problem, that is, the adventurers in the cave. If I guess correctly, these people should be reinforcements sent by the Silver Moon Alliance. Just imagine, if Sim was accidentally killed in the war, what would happen?"

"You mean to help these adventurers secretly, let them kill Sim, and then seize the leadership of all tribes?" Sackham asked with bright eyes, and the old man's words made him see further hope in an instant.

The pupils of Kex's eyes began to dilate, and it took a while for them to return to normal. "Let's go, first go to Sundaba to seek refuge with Sim, and strive for a better position, so that we can wait for the opportunity. I just did a divination, and the form of the Northland will change dramatically in the near future. You'd better prepare in advance."

"You will help deal with Sim at that time, right? I am no match for that guy." Sackham asked the old orc while looking for his giant ax on the ground.

"Of course, I am very optimistic about your future, and I have always believed that you have the ability to change the living conditions of the orcs in the Northland." After saying that, Max cast a spell, and a giant ax not far away emitted a red light.

Sackham walked over quickly to pick up his weapon, and then shouted at the old orc: "In this case, what are you waiting for, let's go now, otherwise those adventurers will come out in a while, I can't guarantee that I can control myself, and I won't rush over and hack them to death one by one."

Max turned his head and looked deep into the cave meaningfully, then quickly caught up with Sackham, and the two walked towards Sundabar all the way.

After the flood and the "drowned ghost" passed, the half-orc warrior turned and ran towards the cave. It didn't take long for him to see his companions who were laying traps. "Head! I'm back, you better move quickly, that "Drowned Ghost" will definitely not be the opponent of the Legendary Warrior."

As Vaughn opened his mouth to speak, the invisibility effect on his body began to recede gradually, and his figure slowly emerged from the air. There was a commotion at his presence, and Henry laughed and walked over and punched him in the chest. "Just come back, I'm going to find your corpse and prepare a resurrection ceremony."

"Don't worry, it's okay. This battle has helped me a lot. After I digest these things, my strength will definitely improve greatly." After speaking, Vaughn greeted each other with the others, and everyone was very happy to see him come back alive.

Zuwosa touched the bruise on his face and asked, "How did you survive that guy? I was knocked to the ground within a second of fighting with him."

"I was lucky enough to be saved by the monster below at a critical moment. If it was a minute at night, the resurrection ceremony might come in handy." The half-orc warrior laughed at himself.

The spell trap was set up quickly, and everyone retreated a certain distance, quietly waiting for the enemy to arrive. It didn't take long for the "drowned ghost" to appear at the other end of the tunnel. She ran quickly to this side, followed by hundreds of dwarf souls.

"Everyone get ready! Get rid of her before the duration of the breathing potion is over. I don't want to be washed by the flood again." After speaking, Henry began to chant a spell, and he was preparing a powerful positive spell.

The "Drowned Ghost" immediately speeded up when she realized that there was a living person in front of her. The instinct of undead creatures made her hate all living creatures. The moment the swollen corpse stepped into the magic trap, a pillar of fire sprang up from the ground, causing a lot of damage to her.

Taking advantage of the time when the "drowned ghost" put out the fire, everyone launched attacks with long-range weapons. All of a sudden, throwing axes, arrows, and magic missiles were fired at once, slowing down the charge of the undead creatures.

Henry quickly completed the spell and casting action, and a strong sunlight fell from the sky. Within five to six meters of him as the center, everything is filled with positive energy from Heavenly Mountain. The dwarf ghost rushed in, covered his eyes in an instant, and then wailed silently.

The "Drowned Ghost" looked at Henry who was walking towards her with fear on his face. The energy emitted from his body was a deadly poison to all undead creatures. Seeing that this fellow was frightened, the half-orc warrior ran over to block her retreat.

Henry is now very satisfied with the power of this sixth-level magic "abnormal dawn". Look at the large number of purified ghosts around, as well as this "drowned ghost" who is constantly retreating and is constantly emitting white smoke. They are all being continuously harmed by this magic, as long as positive energy invades their souls, they will be destroyed and purified immediately.

The "drowned ghost" finally couldn't bear the pain of being burned. She tried her best to diffuse the water vapor around her, trying to suffocate everyone around her. But this is of no use to those who have already drank the breathing potion. Ares rushed up and threw the monster to the ground. Vaughn also rushed over with a huge sword, and chopped off the head of the "drowned ghost".

With a gloomy scream, the monster was quickly invaded and burned by positive energy, and finally there was no corpse left except for a gem. Henry squatted down and picked up the gemstone for a closer look, and soon found that it was not a natural gemstone. It was carved with countless complicated magic patterns on its back, and there seemed to be a pair of angry eyes in the middle, which appeared from time to time.

Henry used a "discernment technique" on the gemstone, and the specific information came to mind instantly.

The dark blue of the chant:

A gift from a dwarf lord to a lover, this gem has forcibly sealed a powerful water elemental inside. But because the seal was not thorough enough, the furious soul inside the gem dragged the wearer into the water and drowned him alive. The holder of this gem can gain the ability to manipulate the flow of water, but be careful, the resentful water element is likely to involve you as well.

Special effect:

Water rush can be launched twice per day, but has no effect in desert or arid areas.

The user has a 50% chance of being washed away together.

Henry smiled and threw it away in the dimension bag. He has never been too cold about such unstable magic items. Unless the situation is critical and there is no other way, this gem will never be used.

"Master, what's wrong with that gemstone? I've never seen you throw a magic item aside so casually." Amy asked curiously.

"It's nothing, it's just a cursed item. Don't worry about it now, let's take care of the orcs outside." Henry began to chant spells, and it didn't take long for a "farsightedness" to be cast.

He observed the situation outside the tunnel from a high altitude. The corpses of orcs were washed everywhere, including a large number of old people, women and children. A simple count of the number found that all the people in the entire tribe have basically died, and there is no living person in this area.

Henry cut off the spell and said to others: "It's safe outside, the orc tribe seems to be dead, and there is nothing but a large number of corpses."

"Impossible! Sackham is that legendary warrior. It's impossible for him to die so easily. Maybe this guy is hiding somewhere outside and will attack as soon as we get out." Vaughn shook his head and said. After this fight, he fully understood how strong Sackham's vitality is. Such a degree of water impact can't do him any harm at all.

Henry frowned and considered for a while, and felt that what the orc warrior said made sense. Legendary warriors have been tempered for many years, their muscles are like iron blocks, and their bones are comparable to fine steel. Even without armor, it is difficult for ordinary weapons to draw wounds on the skin.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and said to the half-orc warrior: "Let's go out and have a look. After all, staying in the cold and damp tunnel is not an option. We need to find a dry place now, have some hot food and take a good rest. This place is full of mud that can't even start a fire."

"That's right, I don't want to stay in this ghost place for a moment." Amy complained as she looked at her soaked clothes and the muddy ground under her feet.

Vaughan sighed looking at the harsh environment around him. "Everyone, try to be careful, our enemies are not ordinary people." As he spoke, he took the lead and walked towards the exit.

A group of people quickly passed through the tunnel and soon came to the entrance of the cave. They carefully guarded their surroundings, for fear that Sackham would suddenly rush out from any corner. In such a tense atmosphere, everyone finally left this place before dark. (To be continued.)