Create the Age of Magic

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On the seventh day when Horn started experimenting with bandits within the range of Starfire City, the light on the ring in his hand was about to overflow, and unless it was covered with something, there would always be a multicolored halo circulating on the ring.

Horn knew that his Lord of Origins Ring was about to be officially completed, and it was estimated that it would become a complete version of the Origins Holy Artifact only once or twice at most.

This time their target was a small pigman tribe in the north of Starfire City. This tribe was expelled by the Beast Alliance. A city lord a hundred years ago accepted them, but instead of caring about the kindness of the city lord, they became A cancer inside Starfire City was destroyed.

This time, I just took this opportunity to get rid of these guys. Whether it is to let them be disciplined by Starfire City or to kill them completely, it is better than letting them remain like this as a thorn buried inside Starfire City.

Like the previous times, even if the small orc tribe was surrounded by the new army from Starfire City this time, they would still be stubborn and refused to give in when they were about to die.

After all, small-scale bandits like them don’t have good news at all. It’s good to have a good relationship once every ten days and a half months, but now Starfire City wipes out one person a day. They don’t even know that as long as they are surrounded, they will The catastrophe of such a small force.

For this orc tribe, Horn didn't intend to wipe it out like other bandits and bandits, because strictly speaking, they didn't do anything bad.

They just refused to be recruited by all the cities, refused to serve the cities, refused to obey the leadership of Starfire City and pay taxes, and even regarded their one-third of an acre of land as their own, and did not allow any human beings to enter.

Well, in fact, this is also treasonous in other cities. Once there is a chance to break through, it will never be let go, but in Horn's view, it is not such a serious matter.

According to the information he checked, the previous city lords squeezed the pigs hard, which is why the pigs refused to be disciplined regardless of whether the city changed hands. Therefore, if they are willing to surrender after the city is broken this time, Horn Consider letting them go.

Yes, even in Horn's opinion, the independence of the pig tribe is justifiable, but Horn is still not ready to defeat them first.

Horn didn't want to take care of the previous grievances, but now the places under the control of Starfire City are Horn's territories. He wants to control every place within the scope of Starfire City, and try his best to tap the potential of this city and develop it more and more. The stronger the better, so he will not allow this kind of place to exist.

As for these pigmen, Horn will not kill them all, because in Horn's eyes, these guys still have some uses.

While thinking about things, the fireball in Horn's hand became bigger and bigger. At the same time, Horn could feel the ring on his finger becoming hot. There was a powerful force circulating in the ring, and something was about to burst out!

Horn knew that as soon as this fireball was released, his ring was truly complete!

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and even the process of condensing the fireball became much more pleasant.

Looking at Horn's fireball, like all the previous forces, the pigman tribe was also scared and panicked. They knew that they had absolutely no possibility of bearing this kind of force.

They yelled and wanted to surrender, but like all forces, no matter whether they begged for mercy or not, Horn's fireball would be released. After all, releasing the fireball is the main thing for Horn, subduing these guys is the second. need.

Accompanied by a loud noise, the powerful fireball comparable to seven or eight ring magic was launched, and the barrier on which the pigmen depended for survival was directly flattened by the powerful force of the fireball. This time, the power of the fireball was perfectly concentrated on the section to be destroyed. On the barrier, only a small amount of power leaked out.

After all, it has been fired more than ten times. Now that Horn has experience in controlling this kind of fireball, he can use less magic power than before to achieve a more powerful destruction effect than before.

But the most eye-catching thing now is not this earth-shattering fireball, but Horn himself.

From the moment Horn released the fireball, there was a crisp breaking sound, and a ray of multicolored energy broke through the surface of the Lord of Origin Ring and rushed into the sky. The end could not be seen with the naked eye, and it was unknown how far it flew.

Then in an instant, the originally clear sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, and colorful brilliance condensed in the void, turning the clouds into colorful colors.

Afterwards, a colored beam of light with a diameter of several meters fell from the sky and covered Horn, and the brilliance pushed away everything around Horn, leaving Horn alone in this range.

In the beam of light, a huge amount of colored energy penetrated into the Lord of Origin Ring through Horn's body one after another, and Horn could feel that the Lord of Origin Ring was undergoing a huge change.

Accompanied by the main thread of colored beams of light, the strong pressure pressed on everyone, but no one felt uncomfortable. All they could feel was kindness, just like the feeling when they were around their mother when they were young.

Everyone present, whether it was a soldier of the New Army, an officer such as Creed, or even those pigmen, was stunned.

They don't know how to describe the current Horn. The world in their eyes is different from the original. Looking at other places, it feels black and white. Only the place where Horn is is the only colorful place in the world.

Horn seems to be standing in the center of the world. If you have to describe it, Horn is like a god now.

They haven't seen the gods, but if they have, they probably won't have more cards than the current Horn.

Magicians are the ones who feel the most about Horn's changes. The perception ability beyond normal professionals allows them to vaguely feel that it is not Horn who is really miraculous now, but the ring in Horn's hand.

And there is an indescribably huge will watching here, this will makes the magicians feel kind, feeling the colorful brilliance, as if feeling the world itself.

They looked at Horn with even more reverence. They turned out to be Horn's fans, but now they have almost become Horn's fanatics.

The mages and soldiers around Horn are still sane, and all the pigs in the pig tribe seem to be crazy. All the more than 400 pigs ignore the flames that still have a strong heat, wrapping themselves one by one. He rushed out with something in his hands, even if he was burned, he knelt neatly in front of Horn.

In the orc culture, there are no gods, only ancestors, that is, the ancestors they worship. The first ancestor of each orc race is equivalent to a god in their tribal status.

But in all cultures there is something nobler than the ancestors.

Either it is the omniscient and omnipotent supreme being, or it is the spirit of all things in the world, or it is the master who created everything. Each tribe has different names for that noble being, but they know what they worship.

Now what they feel on Horn is that kind of breath!

The so-called single bed and double bed have nothing to do with the width. If there is someone next to the pillow, it is a double bed, and no matter how big the bed is, it is also a single bed.