Game of the World Tree - Chapter 385

385. Chapter 383 Main Storyline Mission: “Support the Holy City of Death”

Fifty kilometers north of Shanatar, the underground city-state Itkazar.

This is a small city with a population of only 20,000, but it is well-known in the entire Silent City-State Alliance.

This is because Itkazar is the headquarters of the Church of the God of Death in the underground world, and the supreme leader of the church, Neil, the Great Temple Elder God of Favor, who has legendary strength, has also lived here for a long time.

And it is rumored that the preacher who spread the faith of the God of Death to the underground world, the guardian of the underworld, the pet of the God of Death Hela before being deified, and one of the commanders of the current Heroic Corps – the demon wolf Fenrir is also sleeping here.

For the intelligent creatures who believe in the God of Death in the underground world, this is the holy city in their hearts.

At this moment, in the tallest obsidian building in the city, the famous Itkazar Cathedral in the underground world, a group of illusory figures are discussing something around a gem that is shining with deep brilliance.

These figures are the soul projections of the chiefs of each city-state in the Silent City-State Alliance.

They projected their soul power into the meeting hall of the church headquarters through the soul storage orbs in the Death God Temple in each city-state, where they discussed important matters of the alliance.

The atmosphere in the hall was heavy.

A city-state chief looked at the illusory figures on both sides, then looked at the absent position on the upper left, and sighed slightly:

“Shanatar… has fallen. Even with the support of the elves, this war will probably be difficult to continue. The dark army is advancing straight in. I’m afraid the next city to be besieged will be the holy city of Itkazaar.”

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen figures around him whispered.

At this time, the first God-favored person in the upper right, Huoxu, stood up, and his illusory voice resounded in the temple:

“Sir, do not underestimate the power of the elves. They are the allies of the True God in the oracle, and like the heroic spirits of the True God, they have the ability to be immortal. As long as our alliance can give them enough rewards and let them support through the road connecting the City of Blades to Itkazar, this war can still go on…”

As soon as these words came out, the sixteen city-state chiefs fell into debate again.

The chiefs were clearly divided into two factions. One faction had completely fallen into pessimism, while the other faction led by Huoxu believed that this war could still be fought.

For a time, the entire meeting hall was extremely lively, and no one could convince anyone.

“Silence!”

At this time, Neil, the great temple chief at the head of the round table, spoke, and as soon as he spoke, the chiefs below instantly quieted down.

The Grand Temple Master Neil was a dark dwarf with white hair and beard. He wore a wide black robe with exquisite and complex patterns and scythe-shaped patterns symbolizing the god of death.

He had a calm expression and clear and bright eyes. He didn’t seem to be nervous or angry at the breach of Shanatar. He looked around the hall and finally looked at Huoxu and said,

“Tell our elf companions that this war has just begun. Please ask them to rush to Itkazar. All rewards will be borne by the church.”

Huoxu was refreshed and nodded.

The other city-state chiefs opened their mouths to say something, but after seeing the firm and serious expression of the Grand Temple Master, they finally gave up.

After giving the order, the Grand Temple Master turned around and looked at the historic mural in front of the meeting hall.

The mural depicts the story of the demon wolf Fenrir coming to the world under the oracle of the true god and spreading the belief in the god of death in the underworld…

Huoxu followed the gaze of the Grand Temple Master, and his mind moved, and he had some guesses.

Looking at the majestic demon wolf in the mural, the Grand Temple Master said with clear eyes:

“It’s already very good. The elves have bought a considerable amount of time for our war. Lord Fenrir is on the verge of waking up.”

After hearing his words, more than a dozen chief projections sitting there were all refreshed and finally understood the Grand Temple Master’s plan.

They looked delighted:

“Lord Fenir is about to wake up? Has his injuries recovered? That… doesn’t that mean…”

The Grand Temple Master nodded slightly:

“Yes, Lord Fenir is our real trump card.”

“Although the Dark Alliance’s army is huge, it is just a forced integration by the Lich King. No one is willing to submit to each other.”

“After conquering the city-state of Shanatar, they will inevitably divide their forces. As long as Itkazar holds on for a while, when Lord Fenir wakes up, everything will be reversed…”

“Under the true gods, no one can be Lord Fenir’s opponent…”

…

“What the hell? Shanatar fell? The city defense there is better than the City of Blades, how could it fall?”

In the commercial district of It’kazaar, Demacia looked at the news that was being discussed in the guild group with a surprised expression.

He came to It’kazaar to develop new business.

Ever since the conditions for the advanced job transfer quota were announced, Demacia has been thinking about how to get the quota. After thinking about it, it is too difficult for him to enter the top five in the rankings. The most reliable way is still the lottery ticket.

And the lottery ticket, to put it bluntly, costs a huge amount of contribution points. For this, the fastest way that Demacia can think of for him is to do business and then sacrifice the gold pounds to the goddess in exchange for contribution points.

“Brother Dema, then…are we still setting up a base for the Amway Chamber of Commerce here? Is it better to go back for support? It feels like there is a war to fight!”

asked another member of the Nature’s Heart Guild who came with him.

After hearing this, Demacia shook its head:

“It’s too late. Shanatar has fallen and the teleportation array is no longer effective. We can’t teleport back, and other people can’t teleport here either. We can only walk…”

“We got the news from the intelligence sharing group that after the Dark Alliance conquered the city-state of Shanatar, it has divided its forces into five groups and respectively attacked the five city-states of the Alliance of Silent City-States. One of the armies is now heading towards Itkazar in a mighty manner.” The

intelligence sharing group is a private group opened by the top leaders of several major guilds, which is dedicated to exchanging intelligence.

“Even if Brother Mu and the others organize an army, it will be difficult for them to win without the teleportation array. Moreover, with our strength, we can only provide support to one city at most.”

“We must provide support, otherwise this large-scale war mission will fail. Besides, Brother Mu and the others have already discussed that the target of support is Itkazar. This is the holy city of the Church of the God of Death. No matter which place is breached, this place cannot be breached!”

“So, we just need to wait here slowly.”

After saying that, Demacia touched his head again:

“Speaking of which, the reaction of the Silent Alliance is a bit strange. I heard from Brother Mu that the chief of the City of Blades, Firebeard, doesn’t seem to be worried at all about the breach of the Shanatar city-state. I always feel that… they should have follow-up preparations.”

“We just need to wait here.”

“Anyway, up to now, the legends and even demigods of both sides have not made a move! When we fought the orcs before, the legendary forces showed up. The underground war is so large in scale, and now it’s only the middle and low-end who are fighting, and the high-end haven’t moved yet.”

“Everything may still be able to turn around…”

…

The players acted quickly.

After the city-state of Shanatar was breached, the three major guilds once again urgently assembled their teams to prepare to rush to the aid of other city-states in the Phantom Alliance.

After a discussion among the major guilds, the first choice was the relatively close and important Holy City of Death Itkazar.

Just as the players were gathering their troops, they also received a request from the Phantom City-State Alliance.

Just as they had judged, the Phantom Alliance asked them to rush to the aid of the Holy City of Death Itkazar!

At the same time, a new main storyline mission also appeared in the field of vision of players who accepted the [Large War Mission]:

[Ding——]

[Main storyline mission: “Support the Holy City of Death” is enabled]

[Mission objective: Support the Holy City of Death Itkazar and hold on until the strong men from the Phantom City-State Alliance appear. 】

【Task time limit: unlimited】

【Task number: unlimited】

【Task level: level 11】

【Task reward: 20,000 experience points; 5,000 contribution points; lucky pool lottery ticket × 3】

【Special plot mission reward: The top 5 players who kill the most enemies will receive advanced job transfer quotas (those who already have quotas will not participate in the kill ranking)】

I got into Mount & Blade 2, but found myself a little 3D dizzy… sad.

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(End of this chapter)