On the side of the underground river, the Moon Demon Fern suddenly shook violently.
"puff!"
The Moon Demon Fern opened the cones and vomited something out like vomiting. In the darkness, a figure drew an arc from above and fell down, falling into the underground river with a thud.
Stan Tito swam out of the river, climbed up to the shore and looked at the Moon Magic Fern.
"hehe!"
He wiped the water from his face, rubbed his eyes and couldn't help laughing.
There was a feeling of escaping, and at the same time, I felt funny about the way I escaped.
He used illusions to deceive the Moon Demon Fern bit by bit, making it gradually think of the stone bowl as itself, and then let it expel itself as a foreign object.
The Moon Demon Fern still earnestly guards the mission of imprisoning the "Stone Bowl", while the real Stan Tito escapes in the form of a foreign object.
Not long after he left quickly, he immediately turned back.
He dug out a fist-sized stalk from the vine of the Moon Demon Fern and prepared it as a medium for performing illusions.
He felt that this thing was much more powerful than the Cup of the Sun.
Although the Moon Demon Fern twisted the vines and showed an uncomfortable posture, there was no owner to control it, and in the end it allowed Stan Tito to dig a piece of "meat" from it.
Along the way, Stan Tito held on to the spell-casting medium carefully.
However, the expected enemies and battles did not appear at all. The passage that was supposed to be heavily guarded and guarded was now empty of people.
Stan Tito also found a lot of hastily discarded weapons and things in the passage, which meant that the guard guarding them fled in a panic.
He picked up a bone gun and stone hammer: "Something happened?"
"Did Henir's army come?"
This idea first came to his mind. In his opinion, the most likely reason for the Samo Kingdom's guards to escape in such a hurry was that the army of the Henir Dynasty had arrived at the capital of Anho.
Going further, he discovered something unusual.
At the exit, he saw several bodies.
In other words, he couldn't tell whether it was a corpse or a pile of rotten meat. All kinds of organs that were not reasonably put together grew out of this pile of rotten meat. Bone hands and insect feet were combined together, and bone armor and Insect shells are spliced together.
Even after he used the bone gun to pry away the rotten flesh, he found three ferocious heads of different sizes on the other side, with broken bones and bloody flesh.
This stuff is really disgusting.
"hiss!"
Stan Tito considered himself a well-informed person, but he had never seen such a being.
"What kind of monster is this?"
"No, this is... a three-leaf man?"
"He is a guard of the Samor Court."
He noticed the remaining bone armor on the neck of one of the heads, which was engraved with the brand of a royal guard.
His steps became hurried and he ran towards the exit.
The sun's light shone in little by little from the exit, making Stan Tito a little uncomfortable having been left in the darkness.
He walked out of the darkness with squinted eyes and looked outside at the capital of Huo An.
"Boom!"
Then what greeted him was a huge boulder falling from the sky, which just smashed a building dozens of meters away from him. The rubble and smoke rushed towards him.
There were also terrifying rays that criss-crossed like a grid and swept from all directions, accompanied by shrill and desperate screams.
My eyes slowly adapted to the bright light, and my vision became clearer.
He saw a city being gradually destroyed, and corpses strewn on the streets.
The terrifying giant beast raged in the city. It twisted and swung its body, buildings were destroyed, and boulders of all sizes were smashed and thrown out by its tentacles.
There are hundreds of eyeballs on its body, and they are all rotating at this moment, shooting out round after round of rays.
As long as the person hit by the ray will instantly turn into the puddle of rotten flesh that Stan Tito just saw.
Groups of shamrocks transformed into horrific monsters, and then died miserably.
It was not at all the war scene he imagined from Henir. It was more like a natural disaster, or what those screaming in despair were shouting.
This is the divine punishment imposed by the game.
The people of the Samo Kingdom have never seen such a terrible thing. The Desert Worm was once their proud patron saint and the cornerstone of the kingdom, but now it has become the god of death that harvests lives and brings disaster.
"Desert Worm?"
"How did it come to be like this?"
Countless people fled into the distance along the streets, and Stan Tito also rushed down, avoiding the distortion rays and approaching the desert worm that had expanded beyond recognition.
"Roar!"
The desert worm roared in pain again, and a Xiinsai face appeared on its body, and its densely packed eyes reflected various figures.
Stan Tito heard Princess Sallyman's voice: "End it!"
"End it, don't continue."
The Mad King's face also appeared: "Henir!"
"Kill Henir and never let him go."
"The kingdom is ours, and so is Hinsain."
Among the mythical blood of wisdom and power swallowed by the troll, the two people with the strongest bloodline and will are King Samo and Princess Saliman. The two individuals have the strongest influence on the desert worm.
But the most terrifying thing among them is the will of a large number of priests of the Kingdom Priests who were devoured after painful torture. Those tortured chaotic and crazy wills conflicted and twisted with each other, and finally turned into the desire to destroy everything and devour everything.
"Your Highness Sallyman?
"And the king?"
"What the hell happened?"
Stan Tito looked at the faces and the familiar voices.
Although he didn't know what happened, he knew that all these changes must be related to the king and Princess Saliman.
Looking at the city being trampled by trolls, he felt that he should do something.
But first.
He had to figure out how the Desert Worm came to be like this.
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The desire to kill and devour filled the desert worm's will, and it kept attacking the places where the crowds were the densest.
Thousands of people were driven into the distance. They were completely frightened and they just wanted to get away from the terrifying giant monster.
After fleeing for their lives in a panic, they were finally blocked under the city wall.
This is a dead place.
They could not scale the walls, they could not escape.
They could only rely on the blind corners of the building to hide their bodies, avoiding the rounds of rays that brought death and curse.
The light of distortion passed through, and except for the crowd on the avenue, most of them survived by hiding in buildings.
But as the Desert Worm approaches, they eventually have no choice but to die.
Seeing the three-leaf people turning into monsters and dying one by one on the street, and witnessing their horrific death, the other people hiding in the building collapsed completely.
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die like this!"
"Why do we suffer such a curse?"
"This is the wrath of the gods, and the Rukh trolls are here to punish us on behalf of the gods."
"King!"
"What exactly did you do? Why did you let the capital of Huo'an suffer such divine punishment?"
There were many nobles among the crowd, and they recognized the figure of the crazy king in the face that kept appearing on the giant monster.
At this time, the figure that had been chasing the Desert Worm from a distance finally arrived.
Stan Tito jumped from a rooftop and stepped on the desert worm, placing his hand on its eyeballs.
"Divinity: The Realm of Illusion."
He held the stalk of the Moon Demon Fern in his hand and used all his strength to unfold an illusory world.
Layers of dreamy light spread out and penetrated along the desert worm's eyeballs. The illusion cast by relying on the Moon Demon Fern was several times more powerful than his previous ones.
He was imitating the epic story recorded by the Tito family, and imitating the former messenger of God, Polo, who used illusions to temporarily pull the consciousness of the desert worm into an illusory dream.
But it was obvious that an existence like the Desert Worm could not be controlled and influenced by his illusion.
The eyeballs were still trembling violently, and even hundreds of eyeballs looked at Stan Tito at the same time, and the will of death and violence was unabashedly released towards him.
At the same time, a strange light surged with the desert worm's shrinking pupils.
The next round of distorted light is about to erupt.
In desperation, Stan Tito shouted.
"Sally Mann!"
The Desert Worm's movements stopped for an instant, and a trace of humanity suddenly appeared in its crazy pupils. It looked at Standito sadly.
The troll suddenly spoke the language of the Trefoils, using Stan Tito's familiar accent.
"S...S...Stan!"
Although Stan Tito had already made some guesses, he also showed a shocked expression when he heard this response.
"Is it really you?"
And then, Stan Tito's Fantasy World also succeeded.
He finally pulled the desert worm into the illusion before the distortion ray could be released.
The people of the Samo Kingdom under the city wall also noticed this scene. They immediately changed from avoiding the distorted light to running desperately.
"Stop, it stopped."
"Run!"
"Run to the street, run to the outside of the city."
"Quick!"
Stan Tito tried his best to continuously penetrate into the troll's consciousness, trying to find the existence he wanted to find.
He gradually cut off his connection with reality and fell into a dark and void realm of consciousness.
He finally learned the truth he wanted to know and what happened before.
