I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

After Kardashian joined the battlefield, the balance began to tilt in favor of the demi-humans again, and two demi-human elders took action from time to time, and the outcome of the orcs seemed predictable.

At the same time, there was a simple temple built of stones on the top of the Windy Cliff, on the side near the cliff. At this time, the temple was filled with a strong smell of blood.

An orc's eyes were firm and he walked to the altar in front of him. The head, internal organs, and limbs of the orc were placed on the altar. The surface was covered with blood, and there was no corner missing.

The half-orc drew a knife from his waist, the blade turned upside down, pointed at his chest, he roared and stabbed himself into his body forcefully.

After a while, he was extremely brave and pressed his heart on the altar, and then he was completely silent.

At this time, the candles on the altar suddenly turned into various colors, and those human heads, internal organs, limbs and blood all wriggled on their own, as if they had their own will, and they turned towards the heart dug out by the orcs themselves. Go, build upon layers, and melt like candles.

These flesh and blood melt and bond, and after a while, they form a tree of flesh and blood that is not tall. The surface of this 'tree' is uneven, like the shell of a walnut.

Inside the tree, there was a sound of 'thump thump', as if the heart was still beating by itself.

And, the sound became stronger and stronger, which formed a strange noise, which made the two orcs in the temple frown.

Of these two orcs, one is as old as an old ape, and the other is strong, but his body seems to have no water, his skin is dry, and the hair on his body is not as smooth and shiny as other orcs.

This half-orc is like a dried-out old tree, and there is no vitality in his body.

After a while, the noise finally disappeared. At the moment when the sound disappeared, the tree of flesh and blood withered and rotted, and a flesh-colored, wet, sticky ball rolled out from it.

This thing grew limbs, grew a head, and turned into a humanoid creature the size of a palm. It has no facial features on its face, no eyes, nose, or ears, just a mouth that looks like a hole.

A grayish-white mist spewed out of that mouth, and then shrank back again, several times in a row, without stopping.

The old ape-like half-orc's eyes shone with a frenzy, and he said something, this is the language of the half-orc, and when translated into human language, it is: the mother tree of desire!

The old orc held up the weird little man in both hands, and then walked to the wrinkled orc, the old ape knelt down, raised his hands high, and presented the weird little man, constantly calling 'Olar' .

This is the name of the orc in front of you, the name of the big orc leader of the 'Dark Corridor'!

Olar caught this strange little man, turned and left the temple.

On the top of the cliff, the battle continues.

The sky in the east has gradually lighted up, and the orcs have begun to retreat towards the temple after leaving layers of corpses. No matter how crazy and fearless they are, they will start to mourn after suffering huge casualties, but their nightmares are still far away. At the end of the day, when Lina and Melinda teamed up to cast 'Tornado', the Orc finally collapsed.

But at this moment, as if the trident in Melinda's hand had her own consciousness, it suddenly shook her grasp, and the sharp blade stabbed her in the eye!

Melinda hurriedly turned her head to the side. She managed to dodge in time, but she was still left with a deep wound on her face by the sharp blade.

Immediately afterwards, the clothes on her body suddenly floated up by themselves. The clothes spread out and covered Melinda's nose and mouth, making her completely unable to breathe!

At the same time, the scattered arrows, blood-stained hatchets, and rough swords on the ground all came alive and shot at Melinda from all directions, piercing her.

At this moment, flames flew over. These crimson flames formed a line and spun around Melinda quickly, blasting the arrows, hatchets, and swords that came over.

Then the flames formed Xifa's figure, Xifa stretched out a finger and tapped lightly on Melinda's clothes. The clothes immediately burned and turned to ashes. Melinda's face was blackened a little. Except for a few hair curls, there is basically no serious problem.

At this moment, the sleeves on Sifa's body tightened actively, restraining his arms and forearms.

The neckline of his shirt shrank suddenly, making him unable to breathe, but Sifa's skin quickly flowed through a layer of iron black, and then became as hard as steel, so that these tightened sleeves and neckline could not shrink any further.

"Attachment is forbidden here!"

The majestic voice sounded, the projection of Amelius arrived, raised his hand and solemnly announced in ancient Hermes.

A figure immediately emerged from Xifa's clothes, but it seemed that he was not willing, but was 'bounced' out by some force. It was a thin and thin orc, and it was Olar who took the weird villain!

As soon as he was driven out, he immediately made his body blurry and transparent, and then Xifa's left and right eyes showed the figure of the other party's gray hair.

Xifa's head suddenly turned cold, his thoughts could not be regarded as slow, but his body was a little disobedient. But the next moment, Xifa burned, and then decomposed into blobs of crimson flames. As soon as these flames dispersed, Olar appeared in the air with a stunned expression.

He couldn't possess Sifa who was in a state of flame.

This is what Xifa learned from the crimson wolf, the method to deal with the possession of the ghost!

On the other side~www.readwn.com~ Amelius' projection didn't stop there, he raised his hand, and his palm was facing Olar's translucent figure. The leader of the National People's Congress was torn off.

"Deprivation!"

Amelius said in a low voice in ancient Hermes. At the same time, Olar's figure suddenly became textured, no longer illusory, and his 'Wraith' ability was severely deprived and could not be used in this battle.

Banned from attachments, and lost his 'Wraith' state, Olar seemed to be in a predicament all of a sudden. He looked at Amelius suddenly, and the half-orc's eyes were full of undisguised expressions. Malice and Madness.

His figure was twisted and turned into a life-size puppet, and this puppet was exactly the same as Amelius, with a slightly drooping corner of his mouth, no beard, and blue eyes.

Then the puppet grabbed his throat with both hands, and the projection of Amelius not far away seemed to be wrapped around his neck by an invisible hand, so that he could no longer target Olar, and his face turned red all of a sudden, as if about to suffocate.

This is one of the extraordinary abilities of the Sequence 4 "Puppet" of the "Xenogeneic" pathway, called "Source of Curse".

In addition to affecting non-living creatures, the "puppets" can also become objects such as arcane puppets, magical paper figures, etc., and curse the target in various ways through the established connections.

This ability allows the 'puppet' to hurt the enemy by hurting itself!

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