Volume 3 New World Chapter 8 The war officially begins!
"Walk!"
Capella and the other three elders looked at each other and made a decision!
The divine cage is too small. Once it is crushed by the terrifying body of the hellhound, even if it is protected by divine power, it will only die!
It would be better for them to leave now as the hellhound seems to be attracted by Marvin.
It won’t be too late to deal with the hellhound once we reach an open area.
What's more, Capela's mind is also astute.
From the way Marvin closed the door, she could tell that this visitor from another dimension did not really want to destroy the world.
Otherwise, as long as the gates of hell remain open, the creatures from purgatory will keep pouring in. Not to mention the entire Nottingham, the royal capital will definitely be destroyed tonight!
The next plane war will begin in the Pushen plane.
And resisting the invasion of hellish creatures is a very painful and long task.
Several invasions from hell or the abyss in history almost led to the destruction of the entire Puthen plane!
If the Shadow Supreme had not arrived in time, this world would have become part of the scorched earth hell!
"Let's go to the prayer hall!"
Capella gave the order decisively.
Outside the temple, orders were delivered by the high priest through special divine magic.
The entire Dongji Snow Mountain began to tremble faintly, the roars of beasts became louder and louder, and fifty fanatical warriors were on full alert!
They were holding strange weapons, heavy sickles, and each of their bodies began to swell wildly.
The muscle contours are clearly visible.
There was divine fire burning in their eyes.
These are the fanatic warriors that were selected by the Shadow Grand Temple from among the fanatics collected from the entire Pusen plane, and finally trained successfully!
They are more devout than any other believers and are ready to sacrifice their lives or souls for God at any time.
It is precisely because of this that they were able to survive such tests.
When Capella trained this group of warriors, the number of fanatics selected was more than six hundred!
Now there are only fifty left, which shows how brutal the training was.
Although they are not fourth-level masters, their physique and strength are not inferior to the top masters in any plane.
What's even more terrifying is their explosive power.
People with faith are fearless and unafraid of death. This is the most terrifying thing about them.
Capella and the other three elders retreated to the prayer hall.
This place is open enough, and I can fight to the death with that hellhound.
What's more, there is a statue of the Supreme God of Shadow here!
"I will definitely capture the pagan with my own hands and offer his soul!"
Capella stared at the statue with a look of madness:
"Father God, please give us the power to drive out the devil!"
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In the kingdom of heaven, such commotion in the Great Temple of Shadows was naturally sensed by the Shadow Prince.
His expression changed from the initial confidence to uncertainty.
Why does this mortal have such a powerful ability of foresight?
How did he deceive his own eyes?
Even a legendary shadow thief wouldn't be able to sneak into his own temple so stealthily, right?
Even the Shadow Prince couldn't figure this out.
There was no way. He became a god relatively late. When the God of Etiquette fell, he was not yet born... Naturally, he didn't know about Erickson's brooch.
But no matter what, the humiliation has come to his own temple, and the Shadow Prince cannot sit idly by.
He looked at Marvin and the terrifying hellhound, knowing that the outcome of this battle would be unpredictable.
"Gwena!"
He called out a name in his heart.
The next second, a white light emerged in front of him.
"I need you to come to the Pousen plane and lend a helping hand to the high priest."
There was a strong hatred in his eyes: "Mortal, I will remember you."
"Your soul belongs to me. I want you to know what the consequences will be if you challenge the gods!"
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On the sixth floor, the panting of the hellhound was very close.
Ma Wen seemed not to hear.
A smile appeared on his face.
The hellhound did not attack me immediately because I closed the door. This is a good sign!
The bracelets on his hands continued to exude the aura of the Devil Lord.
This made Hellhound feel very cordial and confused.
Its mind is not smart and it cannot tell whether the Devil Lord is real or not. How can this weak human in front of it have such a powerful aura?
“Woof…”
The collapsed head in the middle barked involuntarily.
He was communicating with Marvin in the infernal language.
However, Marvin did not know any Purgatory language, and the only thing he could do was to continue fooling people.
He knew that he couldn't control this hellhound, but at least he could prevent it from going against him.
Infernal creatures are lawful and evil, especially hellhounds. If it were a demon, it probably wouldn't care about Marvin's aura at all and would just kill him.
Demons live by the law of the jungle, but devils are different, their hierarchy is more strict.
Hellhounds are usually creatures domesticated by the Devil Lord. They cannot break the rules and cause harm to the Devil Lord.
Although Marvin is a human being, he has the aura of the Devil Lord, which makes the Hellhound consider him to be "one of their own"!
Perhaps this great lord transformed himself into a human in order to hide his own strength, which is why he looks so weak.
The stupid hellhound thought so.
After a long time without any response from Marvin, the hellhound simply followed the direction Marvin pointed, suddenly started a carnival!
The creatures of Purgatory hate demons the most.
But their feelings towards the gods aren't much better!
He felt very uncomfortable in this cage filled with the aura of divine power.
He wants to destroy it all!
roar!
The terrifying roar of the beast spread throughout the entire capital, and the entire Shadow Temple was shaking!
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Seeing the hellhound turn and leave, Marvin wiped his sweat slightly.
My plan finally worked.
He used the bracelet to temporarily close the gate of hell to prevent other monsters from breaking in.
After all, he just wanted to destroy the Shadow Temple, not the entire Pusen plane. One hellhound was enough.
"Although this hellhound has not yet reached its full strength, its two heads are just enough to prevent it from being rejected by the plane."
"If we talk about level, it's probably around 17/18... but with the Infernal Creature Template, plus the Extra Large Creature Template... hehe."
"Your Excellency, High Priest Shadow, even if we dispatch the Zealot Warrior Corps, we may not be able to handle this situation."
Marvin sneered and disappeared into the shadows.
Everything before was a cover, from Princess Nono's ball to Aragorn's prison break, the purpose was to divert everyone's attention.
Perhaps the people in the temple thought that there was a gate to hell sealed here, and that there was a cute hellhound guarding outside the gate all year round. This was a great secret, and no one knew about it except for a few people in the temple's upper echelons - in fact, this was indeed the case. No one, including the Nottingham royal family, knew that there was such a barrel of explosives buried under the temple!
Unfortunately, Marvin had already played the trick of opening the door and releasing the dog in his previous life!
At that time, he was still a young wanderer. He entered the Pusen plane because he was doing a main quest - the advancement of the Lord of Darkness. He wandered around in this plane, habitually going here and there. By chance, he discovered the secret of the temple.
In his previous life, he also released the hellhound, but it was through a more difficult plan - unfortunately, the hellhound at that time didn't say a word, and directly sprayed molten fire at Marvin, who opened the door, and killed him.
This was the most unjust death that Marvin had ever experienced. Facts have proven that if there is no breath of purgatory, it is better not to open the gate of hell.
But this life is different. He is a descendant of the Numans, with devil blood, and holding the mystery of his ancestors, although he cannot control the hellhound, he can at least avoid the opponent's attack.
Just hide in the dark and reap the benefits.
He walked in the shadows and soon arrived at the chaotic prayer temple.
Here, a great war is about to begin.
The claws of the hellhound suddenly stretched out from the ground and directly smashed the floor of the hall. Several temple knights fell down with screams.
“Everyone stand back!” Capella floated in the air, commanding loudly.
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"It's almost time to get started."
In the darkness, Marvin watched as the hellhounds and fanatic wizards were about to start a fight, and he temporarily shifted his attention to himself.
In fact, after killing the black dragon before, he already had enough killing experience.
But he has never chosen to upgrade because once he reaches level 18, he will reach the upper limit of the plane.
People who are well versed in the laws of the plane will find it easier to sense Marvin's presence.
The high priest had asked Marvin in a puzzled tone before because he was very curious about Marvin's strength.
If he wasn't the top assassin, how could he have entered the temple without being noticed?
If it was an 18th-level assassin, I would have probably sensed it long ago!
There are only a handful of top-tier strong men in this world, and the high priest possesses true eyes bestowed by the gods, so he can naturally see through them at a glance.
That's why she was confused.
In fact, Marvin did not upgrade. When he entered the Pusen plane, he was still at level 17.
This level difference is to conceal one's own aura as much as possible. Once reaching level 18, the Shadow Prince can capture one's traces anytime and anywhere.
After all, this is his secondary plane.
This was a secret unknown to the high priest and no one else.
But Marvin knew.
But now, nothing matters anymore.
Aragon and Nono have been turned against him, and the royal family of Nottingham has been tied to Marvin's chariot.
They had no way out, and the rebels in the north were even more so.
The princes and nobles of the royal capital have all been controlled by Nono, and the temple no longer has much support.
Of course, Marvin couldn't destroy the entire Shadow Temple alone.
But with a friend like the Hellhound as a distraction, he can no longer kill the high priest, and he no longer needs to be the Lord of the Dark Night!
"It's time to officially start the war!"
The next second, he invested all his killing experience and a part of his general experience into the profession of Night Walker !
This is followed by a series of skill point allocations.
Level 6 Night Walker!
Total level eighteen!
The most powerful person in the plane.
roar!
Along with the roar of the hellhound, Marvin's figure completely disappeared from the spot.
In the kingdom of heaven, the Shadow Prince suddenly opened his eyes.
His heart screamed wildly:
“Capella!”
