mousepad-d2 Chapter 508 Grassland Hegemony (4)
Chapter 508 Grassland Hegemony (4)
Chapter 508 Grassland Hegemony ([-])
Spiegel felt a bit of a headache. Although ordinary witches are not very powerful, their abilities are very troublesome.
If he is not careful, he is very likely to be overwhelmed by those witches.
As for the ancestor of the witch, Spiegel felt that his power was even more unfathomable, and he was completely unsure of victory in his heart.
The entire tribe must be strengthened as soon as possible, he cannot always fight alone.
"Ancestor Wu, two more soul lamps have gone out."
In the far northwest direction, among the endless mountains, halfway up the highest peak, there is a magnificent palace.
There is an altar in front of the palace, which is exactly the same as the altar in King Ula's memory.
In the main hall of the palace, an old man with long white hair sat on a high seat, resting his face on the armrest with one hand, closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep.
The speaker stood in the center of the hall, wearing a cotton and linen robe, with his hair tied up, looking very refined.
"who is it?"
The old man on the seat spoke, and his voice turned out to be feminine.
"Yueyin and Mengyong, they are going to investigate the cause of Wula's death."
said the gentle man.
Only then did the white-haired old man regain some energy, and sat up straight on the chair.
"It seems that there is an enemy that should not be underestimated, Wen Xiang, have the great witches returned?"
"Eleven out of the twelve great witches, only Di Jiang has not yet appeared."
"No need to wait, he will arrive last, you go and call the others first."
The white-haired old man said indifferently.
"Yes."
Wen Xiang was ordered to retreat, and soon a group of people came out of the hall, led by a majestic and heroic woman.
Her appearance was very close to that of the white-haired old man, and her face was full of arrogance.
"Mother, why did you call us so urgently? Is there any big monster?"
the woman asked carelessly.
She is Houtu, the core of the Twelve Great Witches. There are eleven people standing behind her, both men and women. Counting Houtu, there are six women and five men.
"Wen Xiang, explain the situation."
The white-haired old man looked in a bad mood, and he didn't even want to talk much, looking weak.
The gentle man nodded, cleared his throat, and told the story of King Wula and the other two witch clan soul lamps being annihilated.
"What do you think? Isn't it common for those low-level witches to die? We need so many great witches to go out in person?"
Houtu dismissed it after listening.
The other big witches also showed puzzled expressions. You must know that each of them can deal with hunting and killing the big monster that can turn into a human form alone.
"Tu Niu, come with me."
The white-haired old man stood up slowly from his seat, looking very weak.
"What's the matter, mother, didn't you say don't call me Tu Niu in front of other people?"
Houtu blushed a little, lowered his head and came to the white-haired old man, followed her into the apse.
The light in the apse suddenly dimmed, and this place was already located in the mountainside.
Many torches were lit around, illuminating the twelve stone statues in the hall.
The stone statues are very huge, each four meters high, located on both sides of the main hall, with different shapes, some with six feet and four wings, and they are faceless.
Some have bird bodies and human faces, with two dragons under their feet.
There is also a human body with a snake tail, seven hands on the back, and two hands on the chest. These two hands are holding a snake with wings.
It was grotesque and lifelike. If ordinary people came in, they would definitely be scared to death. However, the white-haired old man and Houtu were used to it, and they were not surprised at all. They had seen too much.
"Come on, look, who is this?"
The white-haired old man stood in front of the stone statue with a human body and a snake tail, and rolled his eyes.
"She is the queen of the ancestral witch, mother, I am not young anymore, don't keep asking me such childish questions."
"Oh, you are indeed old enough, and I am also old, and my life is not long. It's time to tell you everything you need to know."
The white-haired old man sighed and said with a vicissitudes of face.
She is also Houtu, the last surviving member of the previous twelve great witches, because great witches cannot live forever, and their lifespan is only 1000 years at most, and only Houtu can live for a few decades longer.
So after all the great witches have died, Houtu will be responsible for everyone's reincarnation.
The power of ancestral witches has been passed down from generation to generation, but they are not without enemies.
Zuwu did not appear naturally between heaven and earth, but a product of the ancient alchemy kingdom.
The moon impact 1 years ago not only destroyed the empire of Alabasta, but also the grassland of the orcs and the Dahan Federation, and also exposed the existence of gods in front of the alchemy kingdom.
The actions of the sun god to destroy the world and the action of the earth mother to lift the moon to save the world are all in the eyes of the alchemy kingdom.
Although they were far away from the point where the moon hit, the shock wave and flood did not submerge them, but they reminded the great alchemists in the alchemy kingdom that there is still such an uncontrollable existence in this world.
Alchemists did not have a tradition of respecting gods. They began to think of ways to eliminate the existence of gods.
After thousands of years of painstaking research, it finally came to fruition.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches are the crystallization of the wisdom of the great alchemists, they are:
The witch of space, Di Jiang.
The witch of time, Zhu Jiuyin.
The witch of the oriental wood, Jumang.
The Southern Fire Witch, Zhu Rong.
The witch of gold in the West, Li harvests.
The Northern Water Witch, Gong Gong.
The witch of the Central Earth, the Houtu.
The Witch of Rain, Xuan Ming.
The Witch of Thunder, Qiangliang.
The Witch of the Wind, Tian Wu.
The witch of electricity, Xizi.
The witch of the weather is more extravagant than a corpse.
They are the strongest artificial humans produced by the master alchemists. At the same time, the master alchemists even invented the artifact to find the god's body.
The so-called sun god and the earth mother are just the comprehensive thoughts of all living things. Although they seem to be invisible, they still need a boarding object.
The body of Fengshen resides on a green dragon, and the body of Mother Earth is deep underground, soaked in a black stone in magma.
These were all detected by the alchemists, and then they sent targeted ancestral witches to hunt them down.
To deal with Fengshen, he dispatched the ancestral witches except Tianwu, and killed Qinglong in one fell swoop, even Fengshen's body could not escape.
Because of the good handling, the other gods were not disturbed. Next, the water god, the fire god, and the thunder god suffered disasters one after another. When dealing with the earth mother, the earth mother noticed that something was wrong and broke the ambush of the ancestral witches to pass on the news. .
Now all the gods are completely crazy. Although they were born first and then later, since the day they were born, they knew that they were above all creatures.
Now they are being treated as prey and hunted down one by one, that's not bad.
The gods and the alchemists broke out in a battle that tore the heavens and the earth apart. What the gods didn't expect was that the alchemists had the upper hand at the beginning of the battle, because the Twelve Ancestral Witches were so powerful.
(End of this chapter)