Epps knew very well that only by completely destroying the totem pole can one truly clear the orcs in this area, and the Saville family can truly take root in the southern border of the empire.

Of course they can destroy this totem pole themselves, but it will take a long time. If there is any change during this period, the price for the raid this time will probably be in vain.

"Don't worry!"

Master Olon signaled the two to stay calm and shouted at Bishop Ambriel, "Please hold on for a while!"

At this time, Ambriel's body was occupied by a holy light within four or five meters, except for a small area where the totem pole was separated.

Ambrel insisted that it was not because of the command of Master Olon, but because of faith that drove him to clear the chaos and evil. Although he was in pain, he was also happy in the process of summoning and carrying the holy light.

In the dark, he was exposed to a warm and great consciousness and was telling him something softly. This feeling seemed like returning to his mother's arms, making him extremely addicted.

For a moment, Ambrel burst into tears.

Epps watched as the holy light summoned by Bishop Ambriel gradually compressed the influence of the totem pole, and then looked around, the huge orangutan-like creature was already trapped in the siege of crazy orcs, a little tired.

There were still endless orcs running here in the distance, men, women, young and old, rushing over at all costs.

Epps was anxious. He didn't know how long the gorilla could last, and Master Olon didn't know what plans were? Epps subconsciously touched the touch scroll box, but hesitated.

My grandfather disappeared suddenly. Apart from the mage tower, there was no matter how much left. These only foundations were basically one less, and it was never possible to get supplementary.

Then he reminded him again, "Old Olon, the orc is returning, and there is not much time left."

"It's almost done!"

Master Olon took out a magic scroll. Epps took a look and immediately moved his eyes away. The scroll emitted a strong magical aura without unfolding, which made him dare not look directly at it.

“satunata——”

Master Olong unfolded the scroll and quickly recited a long list of spells. The moment he finished reciting, the whole world seemed to have changed color—

A crimson vortex appeared above everyone's heads, of course, more accurately, directly above the totem pole. Around the deep space vortex, large patches of red clouds covered the sky and the sun.

The inner throbbing made Bishop Ambriel instantly escape from the state of summoning the Holy Light. At this time, he was shocked by everything in front of him before he could think about what had happened.

Understand that it was the work of the great wizard, Amberle did not hesitate and immediately moved away from the totem pole and leaned towards Eps and Eberke.

Whoosh — soosh — soosh —

Huge fireballs fell from the red clouds with a shrill scream. The first thing they could do was the orc settlement on the Wolf God Mountain, as well as other locations with a large number of people.

Bishop Ambriel was still paying attention to the totem pole that could bring him closer to the Lord of Light. As the fireball fell and the explosion came, Ambriel's keen perception sensed that some unknown changes seemed to have occurred in the totem pole.

But before he could even delve into it, a thin white and jade-like arm stretched out from the crimson vortex directly above the totem pole.

But this slimness is only relative to itself.

For Epps and the other four, the arm was only part of the palm of their body, and as the arm slowly descended, they could even clearly see the patterns on their palms.

"His Excellency Olon, this-"

No matter how slow Eps was at this time, he knew that all this was not the ability of Master Olong, but the mysterious man or the mysterious woman behind the vortex.

"Your Highness the Princess needs this totem pole."

At this time, Master Olong no longer concealed it. After all, His Highness the Princess had already taken action, and there was no need to conceal it, even-

"Lord Saville, do you want to regain the glory of your ancestors?"

"Hisser Olon, what's going on?" Epps did not respond, but asked the reason for the matter. After all, pies never fall from the sky. As a mage, he is very self-aware.

Olon glanced at Bishop Ambriel with a slight slightest smile, and did not answer the question directly, but said, "When you have the opportunity to come to Sevinton, come to the Ofa Federation to find me."

Epps was full of doubts, but Master Olon didn't want to say it, and he just wanted to force it. He could only continue to look at the arm that stretched out from the crimson vortex with doubts.

When the palm of your hand can reach the totem pole, you grab the totem pole, pull it up, and then slowly retract it into the crimson vortex.

After that, the vortex slowly contracted, and the surrounding red clouds gradually gathered towards the center until they disappeared.

If the totem pole had not disappeared, if it weren't for the entire Wolf God Mountain with a smell of barbecue and ashes, Eberke would have thought that everything was an illusion just now.

"Lord, Ke Yann's side—"

Although Eberke was asking Eps, his eyes turned to Master Oron.

"Don't look at me, I still have something to do." Oron immediately refused, "Lord Saville, remember to find me when he comes to Seventon."

When he spoke, he teleported away directly.

Olon's departure made the gorilla disappear, and the orcs who were still alive were screaming again and rushed towards Eps and the other two.

"Bike Amber, Alberke, we will go and support Koyan, and we must clean up the orcs this time."

After saying that, a white light flashed, and the three of them disappeared at the same time. Only a scorched earth ruin was left on the huge Wolf God Mountain, as well as the wailing, roars and curses of a few surviving orcs.

It took only a few minutes to start from Eps and others to Master Olon summoning the crimson vortex.

...

Saville town, military camp.

After watching the red in the south, people disbanded one after another after the red disappeared. Xia Duo was also preparing to return to his room and continue to observe the mice that had drunk artificial water.

The scene I just saw was too far away from him, and it would be useless to think too much.

But before he could enter the room, Master Horst's order came - all the apprentices immediately ended what was at hand and took the task!

Xia Duo immediately realized that the scene just now might have been a breakthrough in the front battlefield ahead, and they needed to do the finishing work.

He immediately summoned Dean, Gib, and Uk to prepare for their departure, and then made an appointment with Sammy to set off at the same time. This time it was different.

They are likely to encounter wave after wave of defeated orcs, which is a huge challenge to their team.

Of course, if they are lucky enough, they may not be able to touch an orc.

But no matter what, sufficient preparation is necessary.

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Chapter completed!