The second person who traveled through time and space and became a pig

The seemingly endless power of the God-Slaying Sword poured out like a surging torrent, making the battle-hardened and experienced Ninth Elder feel very difficult. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist this powerful force, but in the end he was still powerless.

As time went by, the Ninth Elder's face became paler and paler, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead.

Suddenly, she let out a sharp and piercing cry, as if to release the last bit of strength in her body. Then, he used all his strength to gather all the remaining strength in his body into a dazzling light and shot it fiercely at the God-killing Sword.

The surging and terrifying magical power poured into the dazzling magic ray like a tide, and hit the God-Eating Sword directly with the force of thunder!

The God-Eating Sword, which was originally spinning at high speed, gradually slowed down until it finally came to a complete standstill. Although it still tried to do its best to continue to kill the Ninth Elder, it was helpless at this moment as the energy in its body had been imprisoned by the powerful magic energy, and this strong magic further restricted the God-Eating Sword's ability to move.

However, the fierce and intense magic rays showed no signs of stopping their attack and continued to come continuously.

Then, a powerful lightning force suddenly fell from the sky and struck the God-eating Sword fiercely. Faced with such a fierce attack, the God-killing Sword hurriedly mobilized all the magic energy contained in itself to resist.

Unfortunately, this extremely violent lightning force was too strong, and the God-Eating Sword's defense was simply vulnerable in front of it!

The ruthless Ninth Elder made a prompt decision and gathered all the remaining magical power in his body, transforming it into an unparalleled force of thunder and lightning.

This ball of lightning power was like an impenetrable net, tightly enveloping the God-Eating Sword, leaving it nowhere to escape.

The God-Eating Sword shook wildly, trying to get rid of the magical energy, but its own energy was consumed too much, and the outside was wrapped in this magical energy and could not be replenished. The God-Eating Sword was finally blocked by the Ninth Elder and then shattered in the magic frenzy.

However, the Ninth Elder also lost her strength due to excessive consumption of magic power, and fell from the sky like a bird with broken wings. Just such a simple action fully demonstrated that the magic power in her body had been exhausted at this moment, and even the most basic flying skill - flying technique - was difficult to maintain.

The old man on the war beast was also shocked when he saw this scene. He turned around and looked at the dark monster in the distance. At this time, the dark monster had also fallen to the ground. The large amount of electric arc attacks just now had exhausted his magic power.

The fourth-rank chief of West City still had some strength left. He held a black sword in his hand and looked at the old man riding on the giant beast.

"Alas..." A sigh came, as if carrying endless fatigue and helplessness. The old man on the giant beast looked at the messy battlefield, looking at the scene in front of him, thinking to himself: "It seems that this battle today will end again."

He knew that with his current strength, it would be like hitting a rock with an egg if he wanted to compete with this powerful fourth-level general. Even if he had dozens of ferocious war beasts as help, in front of that peerless strong man, these ordinary beasts would probably not pose a substantial threat to him.

Thinking of this, the old man took out a magic egg emitting a mysterious light from his arms without hesitation, and threw it into the air. In an instant, a brilliant and dazzling light suddenly bloomed, illuminating the entire battlefield.

The beasts that were originally destroying crazily became excited instantly after seeing the magic egg in the air. They roared deafeningly and rushed out of the dilapidated camp like a surging torrent.

Although this operation failed to completely destroy the West City Camp, after a fierce battle, most of the outer city walls were destroyed, and the soldiers in the West City Camp suffered heavy casualties. For the old man on the war beast, this result can be regarded as a small gain.

"You dark old monster from the Black Mountain Sect, I will remember this grudge. And you, the chief of West City, too. The Black Mountain old monster can escape, but I wonder how you, the chief of West City, can run. Don't give me another chance. If you give me another chance, none of you will survive."

The Ninth Elder slowly stood up. His handsome face was still perfect, but the words he spoke were extremely cold, giving people the feeling of an ice beauty.

Chief West City and Black Mountain Monster did not say anything, nor did they dare to step forward to fight again. Since the other party had already begun to retreat, the battle came to an end. No one knew whether the Magician Guild would send out more powerful people. If they did, they would have no combat capability at this point.

The battle came to an end. Although the West City Barracks was damaged, the overall strength did not change much. This was also Kaidehong's second battle in Kaidewei.

In the Steel City, after Tian Ye's subordinates received the support of tens of thousands of tiger people, the bear-headed people in the Steel City gradually lost their ability to resist, and all the bear-headed people became dependent on Tian Ye. Tian Ye did not kill the second-level blacksmith, but released him, and began to recruit warriors in the Steel City, using generous bonuses and favorable treatment to soothe them the trauma brought by the war.

"Your Excellency the Priest, the Tiger Man's Third Prince has already set off and rushed back to the Tiger Man Tribe. Our luggage and everything else are ready. I wonder when Your Excellency will leave for the Tiger Man Tribe." Rig asked while standing beside Tian Ye loyally.

"How's the progress of the treasure house search at the bear-headed leader's house?" Tian Ye did not answer Rig's question, but asked directly.

"Countless gold, silver and treasures were seized and are being counted. The only other valuable things are two giant hammers. However, these hammers are so heavy that no one can lift them. They are still placed in the treasury."

Tian Ye narrowed his eyes and listened to Rig's report.

"Did you get a good harvest of magic cores?"

Tian Ye is only interested in magic cores, because magic cores can quickly improve his strength, and he does not have many magic cores in his hands.

“The number of magic cores is not too large. Although the sale of ironware in the Iron City is very popular, most of the buyers of ironware are local lords or farmers who want to make farm tools. They don’t have many magic cores, so they can only exchange the ironware with gold coins.

Although the Iron City is a big city in the north, the bear-headed people have only solved the problem of food and clothing, and have not become truly prosperous."

Rig explained patiently.

"This orc city only has strategic value. It is really not as rich as the human city."

Tian Ye was somewhat dissatisfied with attacking the orc tribe. The orcs were really poor and only knew how to fight and kill. It was better to attack the human cities. Each city had a large treasure house and treasures.

Torresnia of Longwei City rushed back to Longwei City, and with his fifth-level body skills, he sneaked into Longwei City from outside the encirclement.

There was no fighting at the other city gates outside, so it was very easy for a fifth-level magician to sneak in. Even if Kaidehong was more capable, he could not stop a high-level magician from entering.

"Torresnia, you're back? Tell me, how the talk went?"

This was the first thing the Pope of the Temple of Light said when he met Torresnia, showing how much importance the Pope attached to this matter at this moment.

It's no wonder that the Pope attaches great importance to this matter. The Temple of Light has been in decline for decades. When he just took over, the Temple of Light was on the decline. He doesn't want it to be like this when he leaves office. He will become the Pope of the Temple of Light and leave a heavy mark in his history. If he was a stupid person, he would not care about these, but he is not a stupid person, so all this is very important to him.

The attendant Nadal stared at the Pope with wide eyes, with an indescribable complex emotion in his heart.

He had never expected that a figure of such high status and prominent position as the Pope would attach so much importance to that extremely ugly orc-like pig-headed man!

This really puzzled him - why did His Holiness the Pope favor such an ugly guy? Was there some unknown secret or hardship hidden in it? Or maybe His Holiness the Pope had a different vision and special hobbies?

The more the attendant thought about it, the more confused he became. However, out of awe for the Pope and the sense of restraint brought by his position, he did not dare to ask the reason easily. However, this doubt took root in his heart like a seed and continued to grow and spread...

"Your Majesty, the peace talks are going smoothly. Lord Zhu Laoba has preliminarily agreed to our conditions, but the price he offered is a bit harsh. I wonder if Your Majesty can accept it?"

Torresnia's tone was still extremely respectful, as if he was afraid of angering the emperor.

"What on earth does this mean? Could it be that he is still not satisfied with the conditions I offered? You know, that's the position of the Palace Master of an entire city! This situation has never happened in the long history of our Temple of Light! In the past, the Palace Masters of each city in the Temple of Light were personally selected by the Pope. Now, I actually handed over such important power to him to manage the Temple of Light in the entire city. Isn't this enough to show my sincerity?"

The Pope's eyes widened, and she murmured in disbelief. She really couldn't understand why Torresnia would say such a thing.

"Your Holiness, we may have underestimated the ambition of this pig-headed man, but people with ambition can often become our right-hand men, don't you think? What this man wants is not just the title of the master of a city. What he really wants is the power to control all the masters of the branch temples within the city, and they must obtain his authorization before they can act! In other words, he intends to take all the power of the Temple of Light in the city he controls into his hands. Otherwise, he will never allow us, the Temple of Light, to set foot there!"

"That's impossible! This is simply a blasphemy and deprivation of the authority of His Holiness the Pope! Don't even think about such a thing!"

Before the Pope spoke, Nadal stood up first. His voice was stern and sharp, as if it could penetrate everyone's eardrums.

He stared at the other person with eyes wide open, sparks of anger flashing in his eyes: "Treschia, do you know what you are saying? Doing this not only goes against the teachings and traditions of the Imperial Ming Temple, but will also put us into an irretrievable situation!"

Nadal became more and more excited as he spoke. His body was shaking slightly, and he seemed unable to suppress his inner anger.

"If this plan is really implemented, then there is no doubt that you will become the biggest sinner in the history of the Imperial Ming Temple!"

His tone was full of determination and firmness, leaving no room for negotiation.

The atmosphere around him instantly became tense, expressing strong opposition to Torresnia's proposal. However, Torresnia met everyone's gaze without flinching...

"Have you forgotten the lesson Nadal taught you a few days ago? It's not your turn to interrupt here! Do you know your own weight?"

Hearing Nadal's voice, His Holiness the Pope secretly nodded in agreement but did not show it on the surface. On the contrary, he rebuked him in a more severe tone, and all his anger was poured out on Nadal like a volcanic eruption.

"Your Majesty, please spare me! Your Majesty, please have mercy! I was just impulsive and spoke my mind without any intention of offending you! Such harsh conditions must not be agreed to, otherwise it will definitely undermine the supreme majesty of Your Majesty the Pope!"

The Pope had to admit that what Nadal said was true. Such conditions were tantamount to handing over all the power of the Temple of Light in those cities under Zhu Laoba's control to Zhu Laoba.

"Yes, Your Majesty, this time I agree with Nadal's opinion. What this pig-headed man wants is indeed a bit excessive. Your Majesty, please think twice about this matter."

Although Torresnia and Tian Ye are friends, as an elder of the Temple of Light, he still considers the interests of the Temple of Light first.

"Alas, I know that this condition is very harsh and will greatly damage the rights of the Temple of Light. But do you know? Two wars have already been fought outside. Kaidwei and his brothers are fighting each other. No matter which side wins, Longwei City will intensify its suppression of us in the future.

The reason is that in this war, no one has come to contact us. We have been marginalized. If we can no longer demonstrate our value, then we are destined to be eliminated."

At this time, His Majesty the Horned Emperor turned around and slowly walked towards Torresnia at the bottom of the stairs.

When he reached Torresnia, the Pope continued

"The only way to revive the Temple of Light is to find a way to change our destiny. So what is the opportunity to change our destiny? It is this pig-headed man."

The Pope said as he looked at Torresnia.