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Chapter 351? Die or roll


Amon actually made two versions of the plan to save the orcs.The first version was planned after a preliminary understanding of the specifics of the plane, and in this version, Amon was indeed ready to create a god for the orcs, just as the Grand Arcanist of Sandriel, the lord of the Floating City, had in mind.Not a false god, but a real god!

The reason why there is such a plan is, on the one hand, Amun at that time, when facing the situation in the Aegean plane, really didn't know how to save the orcs?

Even in the Nightmare World, he has a high personality and authority, but in the face of such an absolute strength gap as Netheril, he has to be blind!

On the other hand, at that time, Amon had just acquired a fragment of Godhead, and he also had the foundation to become a god.Of course, if you want to talk about selfishness, Amon naturally has it.It's not just Nethariel's great arcanists who fear the gods, Amon is no different, whether it's in the past nightmare world or in the real plane, he's seen too many gods in their intrigues.As a potential enemy, Amun naturally wanted to have a deeper understanding of the gods, and what better way could this be than to shape his own nightmare agent into a true god?

In addition, the power and path of the gods also had a great reference effect on his cultivation.As for the Godhead fragment, well, this thing is very precious, but Amon feels that he has a platform for the nightmare world, as long as he thinks about it, there will definitely be it in the future, and he is not distressed.However, the plan was stillborn after gaining insight into the orcs, Netheril's strength, and gaining a deeper understanding of the gods with Anduin's memory fragments.Mainly, it's too difficult to become a god!

Not to mention the complicated steps of establishing the church, determining the doctrine, developing believers, etc., it is the subsequent collection of the power of faith, the ignition of the divine fire, the casting of the throne of God, and then the determination of the priesthood and authority, the formation of the Godhead and divinity, and finally, the ascension of the throne to the sky.This process, even if everything goes smoothly and there is no disease or disaster, it will take hundreds of thousands of years, and the real gods don't care, but the orcs can't afford it at all.Not to mention, even if the Grand Arcanists were unresponsive, they would have discovered something in this long time, and they would not have given Richard a chance.With all this in mind, Amon's first plan was also nullified, but it was a good foundation, and on this basis, he made a second plan.This time, he pointed straight to the core, that is, the key point of the invasion of the outer plane, the absolute suppression of the projection of the floating city on the pan-consciousness of the plane!

In the Plane Origin Sea, Richard took the fiery divine fire and threw himself into the shadow-like floating city projection, and the divine fire ignited by the power of a godhead fragment completely exploded at this moment, just by breathing, it became the momentum of the plain immersion in the sky.Rumble!

The projection of the entire floating city was completely ignited in a few breaths, and everywhere the scorching divine fire passed, everything burned, melted, and then vanished.And with the dissipation of the projection of the floating city, the entire plane origin sea was restless, and there was a great will to revive, just like the first roar of a sleeping dragon awakened from the deepest nightmare.Originally, the plane panconsciousness does not have a personal will after all, and its activities are actually mostly stress reactions, like a set program triggered under fixed conditions, and this process seems mechanical and slow.But this is the norm, and the situation in the Aegean plane is not the norm!

This is a dimensional pan-consciousness that has been suppressed for more than six hundred years, and it has endured the pain of exploitation and enslavement, as well as the harm caused by the invasion of the outer plane.It's like a spring that has rebounded after being pressed to the limit, and at this moment, he is showing his strength to the fullest.So, the whole Aegean plane rioted, and the clouds in the sky were rolling, colliding with thunder and lightning to spread......

The cold winds of the far north were raging, and they passed through the plateaus and peaks and headed south, freezing everything in their path......

Above the ocean, the waves grew bigger and stronger, and the waves became more and more rapid, and they were accompanied by tornadoes and torrential rains, as if they could drown everything......

The plants on the grassland were growing wildly, and the demon plants were waving vines restlessly, as if under the impetus of some great will, attacking all the enemies around them......

In that forest, the raging beasts began to set off a tide of beasts, they roared, roared, and ran, forming a tide under the moonlit night, charging into the distance......

These are the wrath of the plane's panconsciousness, the venting of His power, the vengeance of nature.Of course, his primary target is still those who have no dimensional imprint, and these are the people he attacks.So, on the battlefield outside the Emerald Jade, the arcanists who had come from beyond the plane were already looking at the sky with horror on their faces, and they watched as the second round of the moon gradually dissipated and turned into nothingness.They also felt that there was a great will to hover in the air, as if a hungry wolf was eyeing its prey, full of Chiguoguo's malice.They knew better than anyone what it meant, so they were terrified!

They began to flee, and large numbers of Arcanists chose to run towards the towering portal, where they would escape before the plane's panconsciousness counterattacked.But after all, it was too late!

It's weird that some people fail to cast spells and suffer backlash; Some people stumble on their left leg and fall directly when they run; Some people were accurately hit by weapons flying from the sky, and their heads were broken and bleeding; Some people fly and no longer drive the elements, as if the rules do not have the effect of binding the elements......

All this, strange and indescribable, also made the scalps of these originally powerful arcanists tingle, and the deaths were more strange than the other.This is the power of the plane's panconsciousness, and the power within the plane to manipulate the elements, space, rules, order, and even cause and effect.This is also the revenge of the plane's pan-consciousness, the revenge of Chiguoguo, the catharsis of hatred that has been suppressed for six hundred years, and there is no longer the slightest cover-up.Of course, the dimensional panconsciousness does not have true consciousness, and it takes revenge on intruders who do not have a 'plane imprint', as if they are trying to remove the lesions in their bodies after noticing them.In other words, the orcs who are actually born in the plane, and even the humans, are not the objects of his purge, but the default plane creatures.As a result, the real crisis is those who were born outside the plane, or the old monsters who have lived for more than six hundred years, most of these are high-level arcanists or above, or legendary arcanist-level powerhouses.They were in high positions and strong, but at this moment they were inexplicably struck by death, either killed or wounded, and this dealt a devastating blow to the morale of Netheriel's side.At this moment, the defeat is the truest portrayal!

At the same time, outside the plane, inside the floating city, at the core circle.The light of the teleportation array lit up, and the eight Grand Arcanists walked out of it in turn, yes, it was eight, and the Grand Arcanist who had destroyed the Arcane Tower had finally escaped.Due to the existence of a dimensional barrier, the Arcane Tower cannot be teleported directly beyond the plane, which takes plenty of time and is a hassle to dock.And now, what they lack is time.Therefore, the eight Grand Arcanists came alone and gathered here as fast as they could.And the Lord of the Floating City, the Grand Arcanist of Sandriel, didn't have any nonsense, he immediately made arrangements with a stiff face, and three Great Arcanists joined in the maintenance and control of the 'Light of the Gods' because of their different directions.As an arcane that has already been activated, the Light of the Gods only needs to be relatively simple to provide energy, and the three Grand Arcanists are more than enough, and thus, the Grand Arcanist of Sandriel is liberated.As for the other five Grand Arcanists, under the leadership of Sandriel, they began to hold spells again with the core circle.This time, the six Grand Arcanists all used the 'True Mirror Technique' to summon three to eight mirror images, and in one time, a full twenty-four Grand Arcanists formed a mysterious magic array.This time, they took their multiple spells to the extreme, and the layers of spells were like the murmurs of countless people, and the arcane runes they mobilized almost covered the sky above the entire floating city in the eleventh time, and a large number of elements were gathered, and even formed a huge vortex.This time, in order to be in a hurry, the six Grand Arcanists really worked together, the eighteen True Mirror Images held the spell with all their might, and the entire Nether Core was best supplied, so that this spell of up to level thirteen could be shaped in this extremely short period of time.As the spell progressed, it was as if a light source was shining above the floating city, like the sun emitting light and heat.Then, below the floating city, another terrifying and huge shadow appeared on the barrier.This is, thirteen levels of forbidden spells, the origin projection of Eolem.Yes, that's what the Grand Arcanists are dealing with—since I can cast an Origin Projection, I can release a second, third, or even more......

This is the essence of the Astral Floating City!

In the Plane Origin Sea, Richard looked at the projection that came again, looking angry and helpless.Around him, the divine fire was still burning, but compared to the beginning, it had dimmed a lot, and the power provided by the godhead fragment was indeed considerable, but it was not long-lasting, or, he could not achieve sustainable development and utilization.Now, even if he wanted to continue to fight back, he couldn't find the second Godhead fragment.Inside the plane, countless orcs raised their heads, and they saw another round of the moon slowly rising in the sky, and there was a heavy pressure on their faces, as if the whole world was overshadowed.The greatest reaction was the plane pan-consciousness, which seemed to feel the coming of the crisis, and seemed to be more and more restless, and the great will roared throughout the plane, causing a series of mountains and tsunamis, and the earth cracked and the sky collapsed.But it still couldn't stop the moon from rising, and his resistance was more like a dying struggle.Freedom, as if it only existed for a moment, was about to be lost again!

An aura of despair permeates the entire plane.At the same time, at the summit of Mount St.

Hyjal, Amun, who was still punching against the light of the gods, had already felt the change in the aura of the entire plane, and also saw the moon that was about to rise again.However, he didn't get angry, he didn't even have many mood swings, he just smiled and said in a deep voice: "The old trick is repeated, and sometimes it really works."

But have you ever asked me?

”With the words, he freed his two arms, beckoned to the sky, and said, "Come on!

”Then, the restless plane pan-consciousness seemed to be summoned, and it happily descended from the sky, swooping down like a tidal wave of plane origin, and submerged into the true body of the legendary throne.This is the first time since Amon came to this plane that he summoned the power of the plane's origin with full firepower, and it was also the first time that he opened the Nightmare Amplification at full capacity.Nightmare Amplification, the first Nightmare power Amon awakened, looks unpretentious, but has unparalleled power.And at this moment, the original twenty-five times limit amplification effect seemed to have been broken, and the entire Aegean plane's Origin Sea seemed to be able to be incorporated into his body.At this moment, Amon's body began to expand again, and the hundred-meter-tall True Body of the Legendary Throne was constantly suppressed by the crimson rays, but it was growing in progress.200 meters, 300 meters, 500 meters, 800 meters......

By the time the Thousand Meters True Body stood between heaven and earth, Amon had completely stood up, his huge body was really as tall as a mountain, and every punch could tear the sky and the earth.The light of the gods became stronger and stronger, and the scorching burning became more intense, but it could only be equal to Amun's at this time.However, Amon did not reach the limit, with the more intense dimensional origin infusion, the effect of the nightmare amplification has no end, and the true body of the legendary throne of the kilometer is still growing taller and larger......

Until a certain point, the Mont Saint-Hyjal beneath his feet could no longer be sustained, and collapsed in a rumbling and cracked in half.This time, there are no more connections between the continents, and the complete plates are divided into two halves, and it is foreseeable that over time, two continents will be formed.By this time, Amon was already ten thousand feet tall, his feet apart, stepping on the left and right continents, the clouds in the sky were only around his waist, and the plane barrier was within reach.At this moment, he has become a true Titan Giant Ancestor, in any corner of the plane, as long as he is willing to look up, he can see his majestic body.It was only at this moment that the True Body of the Legendary Throne finally stopped growing, and Amon raised his head slightly, looking at the still endless light of the gods, and also at the moon that was trying to descend again, and he finally showed a hideous smile.The layout of this battle is now that it can finally be truly counterattacked......

At this moment, the huge giant bowed slightly, as if he was accumulating strength, as if he was preparing, and then, with a punch......

Rumble!

With this punch, there was only a white expanse between heaven and earth, as if space and elements had been shattered, and time and matter had been crushed.Under this punch, for the first time, the light of the gods was sluggish, trembling, and paused.But this was only the beginning, Amon raised his legs, stepped on, stepped on the void, as if stepping on the endless tumbling clouds, and he just walked into the air, and staggered steps, step by step, towards the floating city.Every time he takes a step, it is a punch, and it may not only be a fist, but also a sword, a knife, a hammer, and an axe.Each blow is the ultimate demonstration of the power of a weapon.Every blow has the power to open the world.The light of the god retreated, or it can't be said to be a retreat, but it was broken, and with each punch, Amon walked up step by step, with his height at this time, it was really only a few dozen steps, and he had already come to the plane barrier.There, the plane barrier was directly melted into a huge hole by the light of the gods, and the blood-red ivory launcher could be faintly seen, as well as the most massive and majestic floating city.At this time, Amon just looked up, and then, the terrifying body suddenly rose up, and charged, like a straight blade out of the sheath, with the determination to tear the heavens and the earth, against the sky.Rumble!

In this first collision, Amon completely smashed the light of the gods, and the crimson pillar of light shattered like glass and disappeared.Rumble!

In this second collision, Amon stretched out his hand, as if the big hand that could cover the sky was directly pressed on the so-called moon, so the moon that had not yet risen was directly extinguished.Boom Boom Boom!

This third collision was like an explosion that resounded through the void countless times, and at this time, Amon had already jumped out of the plane, and he picked up eight fists, and it was an extreme output to the nearby floating city.The pain and suffering of orcs for six hundred years; The anger and pursuit, faith and hope of tens of thousands of people have been completely released in this fist.At this time, the Floating City was still lit up, and the layers of guardian magic force fields were almost superimposed without money, and a defense system hundreds of meters thick was formed between breaths.What is the light of the gods?

What origin projection?

At this moment, they were all discarded, only the core of Nether was at full power, carrying out the most extreme output, and this time, not for attack, not for defense, but for protection.This is also the first time in hundreds of years that Sandriel Interstellar Floating City has entered a state of full defense, rather than attack.At this moment, time may have passed for a long time, or maybe only a very short moment has passed, but when the aftermath gradually dissipates and the distorted space slowly recovers, countless shattered astral positioning anchors can already be seen flying wildly in the void.As for the floating city, it has been swept away, flipped in the air and fell into the distance, and if you look closely, countless people are stumbling inside, and many buildings have also collapsed and smashed.It's just that the countless defensive force fields are still being reborn in the shattering, firmly protecting the floating city.Well, the Astral Floating City, which is guarded wholeheartedly, is indeed harder than a turtle shell.It was only then that Amon finally took a breath, and he stood outside the plane barrier, his body standing up to the sky.There is also a condensed shape of the dimensional pan-consciousness like a substance, like a real dragon entrenched around him, constantly roaring and roaring.At this moment, Amon looked at the floating city that rolled out, and did not strike again, but a cold shock spirit, and roared like a god: "In the name of the orcs, die, or get out?"

”At this moment, the heavens and the earth were silent, and only this voice echoed endlessly, shaking the universe.