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Chapter 85: Pursuit, Victory!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Retreat! Retreat!!”

On the battlefield, there were many twin-headed demons roaring, as well as a large number of elite-level twin-headed demons.

They were tall and big, and were usually around four meters.

Compared to the twin-headed demons, a gnome that was only 1.23 meters was simply not enough. The thighs of the twin-headed demons were even thicker than the waist of the gnomes.

A single slap could definitely kill the gnomes. However, now, the two-headed demons were running for their lives in a panic.

When they were running, they even threw away their armor, looking very pathetic. The thin and short gnomes were holding weapons in their hands, and their expressions were crazy as they shouted and chased after the two-headed demons.

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Such a scene was extremely ridiculous.

Even if the two-headed demons were to tell others, they would probably not believe it, but this was the truth!

Under the attack of the dragon battle team, the two-headed demons’ camp had completely collapsed.

More than half of the hundred elite twin-headed demons were swiftly slaughtered by the little dragons. The remaining forty to fifty twin-headed demons desperately fled towards the exit of the underground world.

Leaving this underground world that was filled with the power of faith, fleeing back to the tribe that belonged to their twin-headed demons, they would be safe!

Unfortunately, that was just their thoughts.

The dragons would never allow them to escape back to their tribe. Their only fate would be death!

“Heresy!”

“How dare you invade the Lord’s land of faith? You still want to return to the surface world?”

The Dark Demon Dragon, Barr, flew over.

He waved his dragon claws, and his pitch-black dragon wings flapped slowly, directly blocking in front of the fleeing twin-headed demon team.

“Flame of Darkness!”

Roar!!

An angry roar, a huge ball of pitch-black flame swept across.

The pitch-black flame was extremely long and extremely fast, in the blink of an eye, it surged dozens of meters away.

Wherever it passed, over a dozen elite-level twin-headed demons were instantly killed.

Behind them, the Nightmare Green Dragon, Tyrell, gave chase, letting out another dragon roar.

Large amounts of dark green poisonous mist sprayed down, enveloping even more twin-headed demons.

In the blink of an eye… Those twin-headed demons that were enveloped by the dragon’s breath were reduced to ashes as they screamed in agony.

After reaching tier 8, his poison had already risen to a whole new level.

Even the twin-headed demons that were born with a natural resistance to poison had no way of resisting the toxic dragon’s breath.

Tyrell and Barr did not even use a fifth of their strength. The remaining two-headed demons were all killed by the two dragons and the gnoems that caught up.

At this point, the war in the underground world had calmed down.

The 300 or so elite-level two-headed demons and 3 commander-level two-headed demons that invaded the gnomes tribe had all died!

At the same time, many gnome warriors began to glow…

This was a sign of advancing in rank.

Ever since they surrendered to the Dragon King Castle, they had automatically become Mike’s troops, and they had the ability to increase their ‘experience’ by killing enemies.

Of course, gnomes were a low-level intelligent race, and their growth potential was not high.

Once they reached the growth limit, they would not have any experience killing enemies.

It was not just the gnomes, Mike’s dragons and the other Castle Lords’ troops were the same. From this, one could see how important the growth limit was!

This was also the reason why Mike ignored the Castle Lords and formed an alliance to fight against him.

The weakest dragon under his command also had a growth limit of a demigod.

Some special dragons had a growth limit of the true body- evel.

As for those top Castle Lords, the growth limit of their troops was at most saint tier, not a demigod!

How could a saint-tier army fight against a demigod army?

Even if they increased their numbers by ten times, they would not be able to do so. Hence, in the later stages, his dragon army could be said to be invincible!

It was also because of this battle that Tyrell and Barr’s experience increased by a level.

The gnome tribe was in a mess.

“Praise the Lord!”

The gnome elder excitedly knelt down and headed towards Mike’s direction. The other gnomes in the tribe also knelt down.

They believed that a large number of tribe warriors leveling up at the same time was a reward from the Supreme Lord for their heroic battles.

The glory of the Lord enveloped their gnome tribe!

The gnome elder knelt down and said respectfully, “Supreme Lord, create the world, create all things!”

“Your Majesty, your light envelops the earth!”

“We will follow you to the death for the rest of our lives!”

He looked at the statue in the center of the gnome tribe. It was Mike’s statue, and it was dozens of meters tall!

The servants of the gnome tribe would gather in the nearby square at dawn and sunset every day and pray to him through the statue.

One could vaguely see it. The statue seemed to be shining. It was the radiance of the power of faith,

Although this statue was not a special building and was only made of ordinary boulders, faith itself was a very mysterious power.

Under certain circumstances, anything could become the carrier of the power of faith.

Gnome servants prayed devoutly every day. The power of faith derived from it gathered on this statue. It became a carrier of the power of faith.

When Mike grew up enough to collect faith, he could take away the power of faith in the statue and turn it into divine power. This was his own power of faith!

Even if the other gods took it away, they would not be able to use it, much less turn it into their own divine power. On the contrary, they would have faith disputes with Mike.

So under normal circumstances, the gods would never ‘steal’ the power of faith from the other gods.

This would not only damage the virtue of the gods, it would also cause chaos in their faith and unstable foundations.

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Dark Demon Dragon, Barr, flew over.

From a high vantage point, he looked down at the gnome elder who was worshipping the statue of god.

When the gnome elder finished his prayer, he said, “we are here under the orders of the Lord to destroy the heresy of the two-headed demon tribe.”

“Honorable Oracle, this is my fortune!”

The gnome elder was very excited.

Then, Barr said, “oracle, take care of the two-headed demon’s corpse on the battlefield.”

“Yes, Lord Oracle!” The gnome elder cried out.

Thousands of gnomes ran out of the tribe and began to clean up the battlefield.

Meanwhile, he led a few gnome warriors to guide the dragon battle team to the two-headed demon tribe.

Dragon King Castle.

Mike’s face was full of smiles. He had been paying attention to the information. After the battle ended, he did a rough calculation.

This time, he had killed about 120 elite-level two-headed demons. Among them, because the gnome warriors of the gnome tribe had become his followers, therefore, he could also receive rewards for killing the two-headed demons together.

In total, he had obtained a number of energy points, more than 250 energy stones, 4 strange crystals, and a number of two-headed demon equipment.

As usual, a rare item like a blueprint still did not drop.

However, Mike was not disappointed. Blueprints were not so easy to find. He was happy to have found them before.

He would not be disappointed even if he did not find them.
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