The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Why haven't these damned things left yet? They've already destroyed their own city, do they think they can still find me underground?

This place is already very far from the surface. Can they still find me?

He escaped disaster using this method back then.

He was mentally prepared for the destruction of his mental construct, but with the continuous replenishment of the power of faith, he can still endure it.

As long as he doesn't die, everything will be fine.

The biggest benefit of absorbing the power of faith is that as long as the believers are not destroyed, the power can be easily restored. It can be replenished at any time, it's just a matter of time.

Just then, his expression changed, and his heart was filled with rage.

He had been transforming some birds outside to monitor the surroundings, and sure enough, it was Dorre. He knew his location.

Damn it, how did he know?

Damn it, I must kill him.

In the chaotic mind of the Nightmare Ancestor, there was only one thought at this moment, which was to kill that damned Dorre. He was now regretting that he should have moved his real body and killed Dorre in one fell swoop, not giving him any chance.

While he was furious, he was frantically turning his mind, thinking about how to escape.

The ninth level of dream rules is different from the ninth level he imagined. Although he is now at the ninth level, he does not have the combat power of the ninth level. He needs to invade other ninth levels to achieve the effect of the ninth level. If he develops quietly, he will definitely have the possibility of becoming the strongest ninth level, but now, with so many ninth levels rushing up together, he simply has no chance.

Damn it.

Could it be that he has to be like last time, living in the body of a believer and rising again?

But this time, I'm afraid the Light Church won't give him a chance. He truly felt that among the people of the Light Church, there was something that could truly threaten him.

Damn it.

Ah ah ah ah!

The Nightmare Ancestor went mad at this time.

"Since you won't let me have a good time, I won't let you have a good time either. Demonic beasts, go crazy! Believers, let the revelry begin!"

As soon as this thought came out, all the controlled people scattered throughout the West Ring Continent began to go crazy.

Of course, all of this cannot be felt by those in the Northwest now. After destroying those buildings on the ground, everyone, under the guidance of Ancestor Qian Yue, rushed to the underground together.

At this time, Vasily flew into the sky and stood next to Dorre with the Fire King.

This is a battlefield belonging to the ninth level. Those of them at the eighth level have all risen into the air and flew around, while Dorre is the key protected object.

Vasily's body was shining with white light, and the spatial fluctuations were extremely strong, making him the most eye-catching among all the eighth levels, and also the most envied existence by all the eighth levels.

He looked down with disdain, put on the airs of being the president, and looked around. While flying, he quickly came to Dorre's side.

At this time, he revealed a slightly envious expression. This clone is simply too awesome.

He wondered if he could mass-produce it in the future and get one for himself. With this clone, he wouldn't care about space rules or anything.

He saw that Dorre's clone was the faceless man he saw in that space, the most powerful existence in that maze world, and now it has become Dorre's clone.

At this time, Dorre didn't look at him. His eyes were very complicated, and Vasily didn't know what Dorre was looking at, let alone what his world was like.

Fire King Ancestor also came to Dorre's side at this time, looking at Dorre, guarding the surroundings.

"Be careful of the Nightmare's desperation. Protect Dorre. He must have spies around him."

Vasily nodded, and then carefully transmitted his voice to the two of them, "Before dealing with the Nightmare, it is estimated that there will not be too much trouble, but after dealing with the Nightmare, we must be careful, especially Dorre. It will definitely cause covetousness. If things are over in a while, I will take Dorre away first. I am afraid that it will cause these people to besiege him."

Fire King nodded and said, "Well, I will notify the Ice King and the others to come over. In underground battles, the ninth level will be enough. There is no need for us to participate. Just surround the area."

Vasily nodded, "I'll go and inform them now."

As the ninth levels chased into the underground, the surrounding allied forces began to disperse in an orderly manner. They all looked around vigilantly.

If the Nightmare doesn't die, all organizations will work together to deal with the Nightmare, but if the Nightmare dies, it will be hard to say. This time, in order to deal with the Nightmare, each family has shown their strength. It is now difficult to say which family has any bad intentions.

Especially Dorre, they have been looking for almost half a year and haven't found him. As soon as Dorre came, he found the other party, and the news that Dorre was practicing the Nightmare Meditation Technique has spread before, so it is very likely that a collective siege of Dorre will occur.

The Light Church and the Dark Church are most likely to do this.

The two became a little worried.

Dorre looked around, glanced at the two of them, and smiled faintly, "It's okay. I'll leave after things are resolved. No one can stop me. In the way of space, besides President Vasily, I am the strongest. I want to go wherever I want, and no one can stop me."

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Dorre's tone was full of confidence and indifference, as if he was not talking, but using a third-person narrative tone.

Vasily and Fire King glanced at Dorre and then shook their heads.

Vasily said, "Although only our Glory Wizard Alliance is the most skilled in the way of space, the Light Church and the Dark Church also have some unknown means to block space. That kind of battle barrier was originally created by the Light Church, and we only imitated it later, and the levels are very low. Who knows how many trump cards these churches with gods behind them have? We can't gamble, and we don't want to gamble."

Fire King glanced at Dorre, snorted coldly, and said, "This king knows that you kid is a genius and unruly, but for the sake of Elrea, be a little reserved. This king knows that you want to leave this world, but it's not too late to leave a bloodline before you leave."

Dorre was observing the information on the rule level, and he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth at this time.

"Fire King, do you have to be so blunt?" Dorre complained weakly. He ignored Fire King and focused on peeking at the rule level.

This is a great opportunity.

Even the space rules around Vasily and the flame rules around Fire King, he was secretly observing. In this moment, the space rules and flame rules quietly rose by three or four percentage points.

Just then, Dorre felt that a malice surrounded him from all directions, and the lifeline of his own rule level frantically warned him.

Before he could react, an ogre in front of him seemed to suddenly appear, appearing out of thin air in front of him, and as soon as it appeared, a huge wooden stick thousands of meters long slammed down on his head.

This change caught Dorre off guard, and Vasily next to him was also a little surprised. Fire King reacted the fastest, and he just raised his hand, and a giant flame palm slowly rose into the air.

In a flash of lightning, Dorre raised his hand, without any extra reaction, he simply placed the Turin Bone Tower in front of him.