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Chapter 613 The Cautious Hurricane Troll

A cold wind blows through the vast city, at the sacrificial site on the north side.

As the place remained shrouded in a deathly silence, a streak of light suddenly flashed across the sky, then fell like a meteor to the shattered earth. When the light faded, an elderly frost troll appeared. He was none other than the second fifth-tier troll powerhouse in this giant city, and also the troll priest Morlock who had rushed to the city center to provide support.

He was almost at his destination and had even sensed the aura of the fifth-tier magical beasts that were wreaking havoc in the city through his mental power, but a sudden surge of intense energy fluctuations at the priest's arena forced him to turn back.

After all, compared to the city center management area, the sacrificial site with the frost totem is the most important place.

His previous trip to the city center to provide support was only because he was worried that the giant city would fall, which would also increase the risks at the sacrificial site. Otherwise, why would he have left the sacrificial site?

According to his original thinking, although the sacrificial site seemed to have been attacked, given the defensive capabilities within the sacrificial site, unless the attacker was a sixth-tier extraordinary expert, it was impossible for anything unexpected to happen to the sacrificial site.

After all, he was quite familiar with the genius troll Koga inside the sacrificial arena. Not only was the other party exceptionally talented, but he also possessed legendary blood. As long as he held the sacrificial arena, even a sixth-tier superhuman would have to expend a lot of effort to break through it.

With this level of defense, how could anything go wrong?
But the result was just that unexpected!
Upon landing in the sacrificial arena, Frost Troll High Priest Morlock looked at the utterly destroyed ground and buildings before him, and then at the small fragment of the Frost Totem remaining in the center of the arena. His heart was instantly thrown into turmoil.

"Kogga!!! What's going on? The totem... what's going on..."

Gritting his teeth, Frost Troll High Priest Morlock looked at the stunned Koga not far away and questioned him in disbelief.

The fear and anger in his heart made him unable to fully control his own aura, which overflowed and spread outwards, greatly increasing the pressure on the troll priests and troll guards who were cleaning the sacrificial site not far away.

Faced with the questioning, the genius troll Koga simply turned his head and looked at it blankly, his eyes lifeless. His lips seemed to open and close, but in the end, he didn't say a single word and remained silent.

Seeing the genius of his race in such a state, Frost Troll High Priest Morlock had many questions he wanted to ask, but he held back in the end. Perhaps it was for special reasons? Or perhaps the attacker was indeed too strong, after all, he had clearly felt the energy fluctuations belonging to the sixth level when he arrived earlier.

After he had been trying to exonerate this genius of his race in his mind, he went to the troll priests and troll guards to find out the specifics of the situation and began to ask them one by one.

But the more he learned from these third and fourth-tier trolls, the stronger his resentment towards the genius troll Koga became.

If the information obtained from these trolls is correct, the attacking magical beasts are merely a group of fifth-tier magical beasts. Although they pose a great threat to him, they are absolutely no match for the troll Koga who is stationed at the Firelink Shrine.

Even disregarding the defensive capabilities of the Firelink Shrine itself, even relying solely on that genius troll Koga, such an outcome would not have been possible.

It should be noted that, in terms of the defensive forces left behind to protect the ritual totem, he was not clear about the specific situation of other troll tribes, but the defensive forces of their Frost Troll tribe were definitely among the best, and no one other than a sixth-tier extraordinary powerhouse could break through them.

This is the defensive force left behind when the frontline Okan Fortress desperately needed strength, which is already quite impressive. At least from the information he knows, even the Flame Troll tribe and the Howling Wind Troll tribe, which highly value ritual totems, cannot compare to their tribe in terms of the defensive force they left behind.

After all, their Frost Troll tribe's High Priest was a legendary powerhouse, one of the two strongest beings known to all the trolls of the entire Okan continent, and only the War Troll tribe's Chieftain could rival him.

Such strength is the main reason why they are still able to leave behind so many defensive forces even in such a critical moment.

Even after doing so, the Frost Totem was still destroyed by the attackers, and what's more, there wasn't even a single sixth-tier transcendent expert among them.

With this thought in mind, Frost Troll High Priest Morlock coldly glanced at the troll Koga.

He's utterly useless. He could have avoided any trouble by simply staying put, but he insists on taking the initiative.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party possessed legendary bloodline, and that he couldn't defeat the other party, he probably would have already taken the initiative to teach the other party a lesson.

"Hmph!" After letting out a soft snort to express his dissatisfaction, the troll priest Morok flew towards the city center without looking back. The city was still being ravaged by fifth-tier magical beasts, and now was not the time to rest.

As for that genius Koga, he doesn't want to say a word to that idiot now.

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Just as Ye Mo successfully completed his mission and destroyed the ritual totem of the Frost Troll tribe, several other troll tribes on the continent of Okan also experienced attacks on their sacrificial sites.

In the vast, boundless plains of the Howling Wind Troll tribe, a violent explosion suddenly erupted within an ancient sacrificial altar. A legion of trolls, led by a fourth-tier troll commander and his guards, stood watch at the four corners of the sacrificial altar's core area. Each troll's expression was grave, and they dared not relax their guard for a moment.

The two powerful troll warriors who rose into the air also had solemn expressions. They scanned their surroundings until they saw the barriers rising in the sacrificial arena, at which point they felt much more at ease.

Even so, the two fifth-tier troll powerhouses still felt lingering fear when they thought about what had happened before.

"I never expected that someone would actually attack our totem. Judging from their appearance, they should be the people sent by the Yanhuang human race."

"Indeed, judging from his aura, he was only at the peak of the fourth rank, but in the end he actually pulled out a supernatural item that could unleash an attack with the power of the sixth rank. Fortunately, the sacrificial arena set up three layers of barriers from the beginning, regardless of the consumption, otherwise the opponent might have really broken through to the core area."

While the two fifth-tier troll powerhouses were on guard, they secretly began to chat.

Not long ago, dozens of extraordinary powerhouses with auras reaching the fourth rank suddenly appeared outside the sacrificial site and launched a direct attack on it. Among them were beings that looked like humans, magical beasts, and even monsters, all of whom were fearless and many even used self-destructive attacks to force their way through.

It could be said that if they hadn't reacted quickly, and if the defending trolls hadn't organized a counterattack so soon, the attackers might have been able to break through into the inner perimeter of the sacrificial site.

Of course, if that's all there is to it, it's really not a big deal. After all, it's just a group of fourth-tier extraordinary beings attacking together. Even if one of them is a demon with combat power comparable to a fifth-tier being, it's not much of a threat to a heavily guarded sacrificial ground.

However, they did not expect that the attackers would have a trump card that could unleash a strike equivalent to that of a sixth-tier expert. If they had not been careful and had not activated all the protective measures of the sacrificial site when attacked, they might have been breached into the core area by the attackers.

If the opponent still has a trump card to unleash a strike from a sixth-tier expert, then even the Howling Wind Totem might be destroyed.

The thought of this made the two fifth-tier troll powerhouses in the sky feel a sense of fear.

"Several of those attackers escaped. Should we give chase?" The burly fifth-tier hurricane troll scratched his head and asked.

Another calm, fifth-tier hurricane troll shook his head and said calmly, "Don't worry about those things. Our main task now is to protect the Howling Wind Totem. Nothing else matters."

"So we stayed here and remained on high alert until the reinforcements arrived."

Even as soon as they were attacked, they issued a support order to the nearby hurricane troll settlement, and even now that they have repelled the attackers, they have not canceled the support order.

After all, it's now clear that someone wants to take action against the Howling Wind Totem, so how could they not strengthen the defenses of the sacrificial site?

At this moment, a few kilometers away from the Great Sacrifice Grounds of the Howling Wind Troll Tribe, on a slightly elevated mound, a figure, accompanied by spirit pets, hid there using extraordinary artifacts for concealment.

The mature-looking man was none other than Chen Ying, a teacher from Yunteng Advanced Academy, one of the executors of the plan to destroy the ritual totem.

Unlike his confident self not long ago, Chen Ying now looked bitter. After looking at the heavily guarded Great Sacrifice Ground in the distance, he finally shook his head helplessly.

"Looks like there's no chance. I didn't expect to fail on my first try. Sigh."

Previously, he had relied on his innate ability to create blood clones, allowing himself and his spirit pets to condense blood clones and have these clones carry some extraordinary items to attack the Great Sacrifice Grounds.

The result was obvious: although the blood clones that were formed were even stronger than the original body and were fearless, a direct attack was still not feasible against the sacrificial arena, which had many methods and strong defenses.

Even though the blood clone eventually activated the sixth-tier one-time attack-type extraordinary item it carried, unleashing a powerful attack, it still only broke through to the inner perimeter of the sacrificial arena, falling far short of the core area.

This was far from his goal of destroying the Howling Wind Totem, so he could only have his blood clones use self-destruct attacks to help the blood clones carrying the precious items break through, which barely allowed a few blood clones to escape.

After thinking it over, Chen Ying gave a bitter smile, sighed, and looked at the cloudless sky, unsure of what to do next.

Previously, when his mutated spirit pet, the Blood Demon, successfully condensed a blood clone with fifth-tier combat power using the essence blood of a sixth-tier dragon, he thought he could finally make good use of his abilities in this mission.

Unexpectedly, the Howling Wind Troll Tribe, which was the weakest of the six major troll tribes in terms of overall strength, stumped him and left him helpless.

(End of this chapter)