sjar Chapter 141: Divine Thought Turbulence
Chapter 141: Divine Thought Turbulence
Without Ivan, the explosive player, the team's battle became a protracted war.
Fortunately, Frey had already gotten used to the horrific scene before her and entered combat mode.
The way to overcome terror is to be more terror than they are.
Frey Starsong, who learned this concept from somewhere, has now finally brought the abilities of a high-level wizard to the fullest.
A first-ring arcane spell [Grease] was placed at the door, covering the only way to enter the warehouse.
The grease on the ground made even the Fallen on all fours slip and fall.
Immediately afterwards, another first-level spell, [Burning Hands], ignited the greasy grease on the ground.
The raging flames instantly covered the area in front of the warehouse door.
Before the Fallen had the chance to enjoy Broken Fang's storm of sharp blades, they were transformed into human-shaped torches.
This small combo comes from the licking dog of my own arcane teacher...
No, you can't call Mr. Leia that.
It’s all that terrible human pervert’s fault. He calls it so smoothly that I’ve gotten used to it.
Shaking off the messy thoughts in her head, Frey began her second set of attacks.
The fireballs condensed in the air kept compressing, and even when the fallen orcs hit them with their faces, there was no reaction.
When the long line of orcs filled the spell range, Miss Undead snapped her fingers with her playful suede gloves.
In an instant, thunderous explosions sounded simultaneously from the warehouse door to the corridor outside.
[Delayed Explosive Fireball] is the most terrifying five-ring arcane spell, bar none.
These two attacks not only disrupted the front-line offensive of the Fallen Orcs, but also created a vacuum zone outside the warehouse door.
Nearly a hundred fallen orcs fell under this wave of spell attacks.
It turns out that fire magic is the truth!
Miss Undead recalled the teachings given to her by Teacher Lati and gradually became more confident.
With Frey's spell support, Broken Tooth finally came out of his frenzy and recovered his remaining strength.
From the time Alvin went crazy until now, it was Duan Ya who had been at the front taking the damage.
Although the attack of that group of crazy orcs was disorganized and they could not do anything to this high-level warrior, the long-term high-intensity combat still drained Broken Tooth's physical strength.
"How many Fallen have we killed?
five hundred?"
"There are more than nine hundred of them, big Broken Tooth!"
The short Lian rubbed her sore shoulders.
Due to the length of the scimitar, its lethality is really not worth mentioning in front of the burly orcs.
Lian could only use her new round shield as an offensive weapon, smashing the facial bones and thoracic vertebrae of the fallen orcs one by one.
Although his record is not as good as Broken Tooth who is holding a sharp weapon, it is not far behind Hole Ear.
That’s right, Kong Er didn’t achieve much success using blunt weapons.
Firstly, the attacking style of this two-dimensional orc is more suitable for one-on-one duels;
Secondly, he lacks strength. He can't kill a large number of people with one blow like Broken Tooth or Ivan wearing the Frost Giant Sissy Belt.
But in terms of battle results, Kong Er's number of kills still ranks second after Duan Ya.
Just as several people were massaging each other's legs and shoulders, there was a rustling sound outside the door again.
Not only that, this time there was also a dull sound of footsteps.
It sounds like this creature is probably heavier than the frost giant Soi.
Lin Liya carefully poked her head out. This time, it took her a long time to find a large orc who had developed horizontally among the layers of fallen orcs.
"Captain Xiling!
There are fallen orcs on both sides of the door, and there is no end in sight...
There is also a fat and thin one-eyed man, who is much wider than the other orcs!"
"One-eyed? Fatty?
Damn it, it’s Crazy Fist and Raging Wave!
That guy was once the warlord of the army during the Orc Wars!"
"Mr. Broken Tooth, is this orc very powerful?"
Xiling had just been commanding the battle on behalf of Ivan, and she had plenty of remaining spells and physical strength.
She gripped the spear tightly, ready to replace the broken tooth that had obviously not yet healed, and to face this enemy.
"Powerful? Miss Xiling, you'd better not try to confront him head-on.
That’s a legendary warrior…”
The warehouse suddenly became quiet.
If it weren't for Alvin still making the tapping sound, I'm afraid you could hear a needle thrown on the ground.
Except for Broken Tooth and Frey who were high-level professionals, the rest were all beginner and intermediate level.
Even if there were ten times the number of people in this configuration, they would still not be a match for a legendary warrior.
Xiling glanced at Ivan who was still shaking and said in a low voice.
"Everyone, do your best to delay time..."
After that, he began to chant the summoning spell again, doubling the number of winter wolves.
Lian no longer dared to be a pure warrior at this time. She desperately cast defensive spells on herself, hoping that this would allow her to withstand more attacks.
Lin Liya gave up taking care of Ivan and returned to the middle of the team. She also drew out her short bow and gently touched the rare steel dagger at her waist with her fingers.
The rustling sounds outside the door had been drowned out by the huge, heavy footsteps, each one beating like a war drum, hitting the hearts of the team members.
……
When Ivan's body began to twitch, his consciousness had already connected to Gruumsh's turbulent thoughts.
What is the Divine Thought Turbulence?
It can be understood in this way that a creature that can think independently has its own ideas;
If you are a little stubborn, it will turn into obsession.
Gods usually rely on this obsession to ignite the divine fire and become extraordinary beings.
Therefore, divine thoughts are actually the obsessions of those stubborn guys with their power magnified countless times.
When this god dies, there is no conscious subject capable of thinking to restrain these obsessions.
Then these strings of ideas which consist of only a few concepts, words, etc., become a turbulent stream barking everywhere.
To be more specific, for example, the current turbulence of Gruumsh, the conceptual words conveyed in it are all war.
War is good, war is wonderful, war is the only way of heaven...
If you don't choose to integrate into this stream of consciousness, then this thing will continue to introduce you to various war scenes.
Until it drives your mind crazy.
This is why the old shaman believes that strong willpower is needed to resist the turbulence of divine thoughts.
After all, enduring brainwashing is not an easy job.
When Alvin began to enter the second stage and was forced to watch various grand war scenes, his consciousness, which had been weakened by the turbulence, suddenly relaxed.
Watching the gorgeous magic explode in the army, the catapults and siege crossbows shooting at each other, Ivan's consciousness sent back a concept to Gruumsh's divine mind -
That's it?