"The people of Okos, gather—"

Felitus stood on the high platform of the main hall of the temple and took out the scepter representing the majesty of the Okos Wu-Cao Empire.

A witch wrapped in a black robe gathered at the steps. Some were warriors with strange-style curved blades on their waists, while others were mages, sorcerers, or magicians, or used crystal balls as magic weapons, or holding exquisitely carved staffs.

In a few minutes, more than thirty witches gathered on the steps. These witches are all the confidants of Felitus and are also the pillars of the Site Cult.

Behind the 'creator' suit caster, there is a god standing. Moreover, even if the god is not concerned, the caster can collect all the drawings that have been scattered for a long time, and his strength will definitely not be low.

"Set off--"

Phyllites took a group of black-robed witches and witches away in a mighty way. This is the hinterland of the witches and witches. In the jungle below, the players of the witches and singularly looked at the leaving camp NPC and discussed what happened.

Godslayer Alliance.

Absin also received information from the members below when he set off at Phelitus.

"Felitus is out?" Ku Ai thought to himself. Recently, it can be said that it was the most critical moment of the Wu Zi camp. If there is a slight mistake, it will be a global collapse. But at this time, the only legendary figure in the camp actually left!

The guild leader never thought that Feltics's departure had something to do with him.

The two "Glorious Witch Blood Essence" traded to Charles greatly advanced the casting time of the Creator's suit. Otherwise, Charles might have spent another week or two focusing on collecting golden materials.

"This news cannot be hidden!" Abhidharthi stood up and sent a unified meeting message to the senior executives of the Godslayer online. He vaguely felt that the departure of Philetis might cause the Wushou camp to collapse on the battlefield.

...

The Underground World of the Wild Dwarf Kingdom.

Zhang Ze and Norda Hill and a group of people came out of the ruins of the Wushu spire.

"How are your mission?" Zhang Ze asked everyone excitedly, having had an experience in participating in the Wushu trial. Moreover, as the game progressed, his level and equipment had been greatly improved. This time, Zhang Ze chose a difficult trial mission. He just came back today to submit the mission and receive the reward.

“It’s quite smooth.”

Ren Qingwu smiled faintly.

"Do you choose a team mission?" Zhang Ze's heart was as if he was scratching his cat, full of curiosity, "I won't let you hunt Drow or Grey Dwarfs, are you?"

"Just go to the poisonous snake abyss to kill some monsters." Ren Qingwu blinked.

"It must not be that simple!" Zhang Ze remembered to rub his hands, "Then... what reward did you get?"

"I asked Qianfan and Xingchen to go to the treasure house to choose."

Uh. Zhang Ze was stunned.

At the same time, in the mysterious space of the Wuzi Spire, the copper door of the treasure house slowly closed, and a pair of triangular vertical eyes emerged at the door, staring at the departing warrior Luscan and the female mage Kalinshan.

"I felt... the pull of fate..."

"It seems that he has received support from Melshok or Eastoscephifer!"

"The Creator suit is about to come out!" The deep wisdom and deceit appeared in the vertical eyes of the triangle. "That voter probably wouldn't have imagined that in the multiverse, there can only be a Creator suit. I can detect the aura of fate. As the god of the desert snake, Seit can also detect. Phyllites is already on the road..."

“A fun party!”

"Felites and Gizsis, as well as the sages of Melshok or Istoseffer... Even Seth couldn't help but end up in person. At that time, the god behind the voter would take action against Seth!"

The snake's eyes showed a hint of excitement and hatred.

Sate!

Phelitus!

One is the enemy who is trying to kill him, and the other is the traitor who is carrying him. Both may suffer heavy losses and even die directly in this rally.

...

Shire waited for two days in Sandabba. When he went online on the third day, he suddenly found that the Phantom Goddess Laila was already busy in front of the casting furnace of Eternal Fire.

Five pieces of legendary equipment in the semi-finished series were all floating in the air and calcined by a dark blue flame.

Leila glanced at the casting drawings floating in front of her, then raised her hand to draw mysterious patterns on one of the equipment. The patterns of flames seemed to be resurrected, twisted like a golden snake, and the light was dazzling. As soon as Charles went online, he was almost blinded. He quickly raised his hand to block the light. After the vision adapted, he slowly pulled away his hand.

He stood by and watched, without any intention of talking to Laila.

Tsk tsk.

It can only be said that the equipment casting of gods and mortals is indeed different. Charles feels that he will find a legendary blacksmith to cast this equipment in just a few days. But now seeing Leila's fantasy casting method, his tight heart finally let go.

It's OK!

It seems that today or tomorrow, a whole set of equipment will be freshly released.

Only one level away from the legend.

When he replaced all the creator suits and his strength was infinitely close to legend, Charles felt that he should look for legendary monsters all over the mainland, imitate the siege of the pale hunter, and do another big vote.

Um?

While imagining, Laila suddenly frowned and stopped forging.

The support of the divine power lost, several legendary semi-finished products fell to the ground one after another.

Leila disappeared with a whoosh. As soon as Charles was about to ask what was going on, his face changed slightly. Then Leila used any door to shuttle through the alien dimension and material planes, and the next moment appeared above the fortress city of Sandaba.

A strange shock occurred on the ground. The people of Sandaba escaped from the houses and gathered on the empty streets, looking panicked, and didn't know what was going on.

Lord's Mansion.

The human warrior lord rode out, raised Sandaba's flag high, passed through the black crowd, and shouted anxiously: "Maybe the underground volcano has awakened, everyone will leave the city first, hurry--"

The city guards were sweating profusely to maintain order. The mercenaries were the first to evacuate, while ordinary residents dragged their hands, either pushing carts or carrying many property on their backs, such as if they wanted to migrate with their clans. The crying of children was mixed with the noise, and the scene looked messy.

The huge demonic eyes appeared faintly behind Laila.

Laila's black pupils showed magic light.

"Someone is trying to irritate the volcano!" Leila said suddenly, her pretty face turned cold.

The volcano that breeds the "eternal fire" is not an ordinary volcano. Some wizards and scholars have long said that this volcano actually communicates with the fire element plane. Whoever can cross the hot lava can enter the fire element plane.

‘Eternal Fire’ actually comes from the fire element plane.

Then, if the volcano is angered, the entire Sandaba, and even this area, will face rage from the fire element plane.

That might be a fire element lord, fire element lord, and a demigod fire giant.
Chapter completed!