Fairy Tale World: Inherit the Sin of Pride at the Beginning

Chapter 103: City of Dwarves! Wall of despair!!

“Who made my brother look like this!”

The pig-headed tribe.

A huge figure, panting angrily.

An exaggerated figure four to five meters tall, covered with dirty hair. On the ferocious pig-headed face, two huge tusks soared into the sky. There was a hanging hanging on the nose. With a huge nose ring and wild eyes, he looks like an angry beast. He is the leader of the pig-headed clan, Wild Boar King Peppa Pig.

As the leader of the pig-headed clan, one of the twenty-four royal clans of the orc clan, Saint A powerful orc at the pinnacle of his domain.

Even the Beast King must give him enough respect.

But now, his brother has had his hands and feet cut off and beaten to the point of dying. This is simply a shame for him.

“Brother, you must avenge me!”

“I want to make that damn human being my slave and torture him in all kinds of ways!”

The pig-headed man lying on the ground has a look of pain and hatred on his face.

The injuries on his body have been almost healed after treatment by the tribe’s witch doctor, but the severed legs cannot be restored.

Although he will not die, he will last a lifetime. It can only lie on the bed.

If that’s all, it can still accept it.

But his symbol as a male pig-headed man is gone, and now he has probably become a joke to the entire tribe.

All this is because of the man who turned him into a pig-headed man. Human beings in this miserable state

“There is a powerful force on the wound. If this force is not removed, the wound will never recover.”

The orc witch doctor responsible for the treatment said carefully.

“Useless things, get out!”

The Wild Boar King snorted coldly, but he also knew that it was not the witch doctor’s fault.

After the witch doctor left, the Wild Boar King pondered for a moment and gave an order.

“Go and fetch the high priest!”

The division of rights in the orc tribe is complicated. Each tribe has a leader and a priest.

The leader is in charge of wars within the tribe and many other matters.

The priest’s duty is to sacrifice to the gods and is also the wise man of the tribe.

In In this world where gods truly exist, the status of priests is even higher than that of leaders.

A tribe can be without a leader, but it must not be without sacrifice members.

“Ahem!”

An old voice came from outside the tent.

Gradually, an old orc with an animal bone on his head and a face painted with colorful dyes slowly walked into the tent with a cane.

“high priest…”

“The leader probably wants me to help you find that human being.”

The high priest said calmly

“That’s right!”

“Please also ask the high priest to help me!”

The Wild Boar King had an unexpected expression on his face.

“Divining a person’s location requires a lot of energy. Please don’t come to me within a month after this divination.”

The high priest did not refuse.

As he spoke, he took out a tortoise shell from his waist and muttered something.

The figure of the beast god gradually appeared behind him.

As a powerful god, the beast god has many powers, including some destiny. The power of God.

It was just to divine the position of a human being, which in his opinion was not difficult.

As the divination progressed, a drop of cold sweat gradually appeared on the old orc’s face.

A powerful force was preventing him from divination.

This power does not come from gods, but is more like the fate of the world covering up this person’s existence.

A man of destiny who should not have appeared in this era.

“How’s it going, High Priest!”

Looking at the high priest with wide eyes and veins popping out all over his body, the Wild Boar King felt slightly uneasy.

This high priest, before he became the leader of the pig-headed men, was already a famous wise man in the orc clan.

Why does it do this? Do you really respect the high priest so much because of his status?

The real reason is because the high priest is one of the few demigods in the orc clan.

Although he is not a demigod who is proficient in combat, no matter how weak the demigod is, He is still a demigod.

What kind of existence can make a demigod-level priest helpless?

“puff!”

The high priest opened his mouth and was about to say something, but a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Darkness!

Indescribable darkness enveloped the entire world.

It saw that in the darkness, there was a huge net that connected the gods and all races. Shrouded in it.

That human will definitely bring disaster and destruction.

The entire orc race will be affected.

“That human…he…”

The high priest pointed in a direction with his fingers trembling slightly.

Dead?

Looking at the high priest who died immediately, the Wild Boar King had a look of confusion on his face.

He just divined the trace of a human, why did he return? In the arms of the Beast God?

But the Wild Boar King didn’t think much about it.

After all, he was just a human.

No matter how powerful he was, he wouldn’t let a demigod high priest pay such a painful price.

It should be the lifespan of the high priest. We reached the end point, that’s why we died

“Give the high priest a rich burial!”

Instruct a few pig-headed men to bury Da Jitong at will.

The orcs are not that taboo about death. In their view, death is just returning to the embrace of the beast god.

There is nothing to be sad about.

The most important thing now is, instead To find that damn human

“Assemble the elite army!”

“It’s time for these stupid guys to know that the eyes of our powerful Boar King are shining with scarlet luster.”

“The roar of the white dragon!”

The pale beam of light killed all the monsters in front of him.

After liberating a group of slaves again, Rhodes looked at the weak will of the magic ball in his hand. After undergoing the baptism of faith, he gradually became condensed. Reality.

The entire magic ball exudes a faint light and becomes more magical.

But there is still a long way to go before creating a real god.

Looking ahead, a huge city is looming.

In the center of the city, stands a A huge statue with an unremarkable face, holding a huge forging hammer in its hand.

A divine light permeated from the statue.

This is the god of the dwarves, the god of forging and dwarves.

And this city, It also has a very resounding name.

City of Mountain Fire!

One of the three main cities of the dwarf clan, it is home to millions of dwarf blacksmiths.

This place can be said to be the holy land in the hearts of most of the dwarf clan.

The people in charge of this city are the three powerful men of the dwarf clan and the leader of the volcano dwarf clan.

A dwarf blacksmith with a demigod level.

“A demigod-level dwarf blacksmith.”

Rhodes rubbed his chin, feeling a little interested.

The status of the dwarves is not divided according to strength. In the eyes of the vast majority of dwarves, those with superb forging skills are more respected than the powerful. Master.

Looking back.

However, he will also respect an ordinary person with no power and superb forging skills.

In the dwarf clan, we often see bizarre scenes.

A powerful legendary dwarf humbly asks an ordinary dwarf for advice. Forging technology.

It is precisely in this extreme social environment that the forging technology of the dwarves is enthusiastically sought after by all races.

As one of the three main cities of the dwarfs, there must be dwarves in this city who can forge artifacts. Blacksmith.

Rhodes’ idea is very simple. He wants the dwarves to help him forge a set of equipment.

A set of equipment that can quickly form the magic network.

However, with the character of the dwarfs, they may not cooperate.

But it doesn’t matter.

He has many ways to make these hard-headed guys relent.

Even the entire Mountain Fire City is a magic castle forged by the dwarves.

The entire magic castle is composed of hundreds of millions of magic city bricks. The bricks are combined together and connected to form a single entity.

Every attack the castle endures will be dispersed to the terrifying defense power of each city brick, which even a demigod cannot penetrate.

Therefore, another part of this castle The name is also called the Wall of Despair.

A wall that can make gods despair.

“This is a city of dwarves, and people of all other races are not allowed to enter.”

Rhodes had just reached the entrance of the City of Mountain Fire when he was blocked by two dwarfs over one meter tall. Their naked upper bodies were full of muscles, and their fiery red curly hair exuded a fiery aura.

They stared at Rhodes fiercely. , as if they would start a fight if they disagreed.

The dwarves like to forge, and they are also quite irritable in character. They would start fighting if they disagreed. The mountainfire dwarves are the most proficient in forging among the dwarves, and they also have the most temperamental personalities. A violent one

“roll!”

Rhodes raised his eyelids, and the terrifying dragon power swept out.

Boom!

The two dwarves fell to their knees directly under the huge pressure, and then fainted with their eyes turning white.

“This power is simply comparable to the domineering look of the Overlord!”

Rhode clicked his tongue and looked at the corresponding magic barrier.

Strong magic fluctuations flashed on the barrier, and even faintly exuded a divine brilliance.

This barrier was forged with the hard work of the dwarves. It was formed, and was blessed by the divine power of the dwarf god.

If you want to break this barrier through violence, even the god-level power cannot do it.

However, he does not believe in this evil.

No matter how powerful the defense is, it will definitely There are loopholes

“I would like to see if it is really indestructible!”

Rhodes stepped on the ground with his feet apart.

The Holy Shadow Dragon roared! A pale and dark magic circle appeared under his feet.

A dazzling light and shadow magic gathered in his mouth.

The power of light and shadow continued to compress and expand, and finally sprayed forward.

Boom!

The entire city of mountain fire trembled slightly.

Ripples appeared on the magic barrier, faintly revealing an undetectable crack.

The next second, it quickly recovered

“Dragon-slaying magic is useless.”

Rhodes raised his eyebrows. The power of his full blow was comparable to that of a demigod.

In the end, only a hair-thin crack was left.

Even if the gods came,���It is estimated that it will be difficult to break this barrier…