The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　""

　Hearing Xingmo's words, Aurora recalled the goblin village.

　She lowered her head and said softly:

　"On my way here, I passed a village inhabited by monsters. When I arrived, all the villagers had been sacrificed, leaving only an old woman..."

　"She said that because war is about to begin, the spirits must respond to Najirfar's call and sacrifice their souls..."

　"She was...cutting her son's nails. She didn't want her son's soul to be taken away..."

　"She said... Snowfield had good times before..."

　Aurora sighed softly, as she always did when the weight of life hit her.

　Imagine the pain of life passing away through amber.

　"Are there any prisoners?" Aurora asked Xingmo.

　"Yes," Xingmo nodded, "What are you going to do? Interrogate?"

　"Just taking a look and asking questions," Aurora said.

　ten minutes later.

　In a corner of the base, there is a prison made of huge square rocks carved out of string magic.

　Through the iron bars, Aurora saw several prisoners huddled in a corner of the prison.

　If you really look closely, there is actually not much difference between goblins and humans. The only difference is the skin color, some bones are oddly shaped, and the overall look is more barbaric and primitive.

　But what flashes in their eyes is also the light of spiritual wisdom.

　Seeing Xingmo and Aurora, an older goblin staggered to his feet and walked to the iron cage.

　"Star Angel..." he said weakly, "If you want to do it... hurry up..."

　"What do you usually eat?" Xing Mo asked.

　"What to eat...?" The old monster was stunned. "Is this important to you?"

　"Do you eat bread?" Xingmo asked.

　"What...is bread?"

　"A food made from wheat."

　"What...is wheat?"

　The corner of Xingmo's mouth twitched:

　"I want to provide you with food, but if you don't tell me, how can I know what you eat?"

　"food..."

　The old monster's mouth opened and closed, and a fierce light suddenly flashed in his eyes:

　"You want to...poison?"

　"If I wanted to kill you, would I need to poison you?"

　A golden light flashed in Xing Mo's pupils. At that moment, all the monsters in the cell trembled with fear.

　As if frightened by the pressure of the Star Angel, the old monster said quickly:

　"Our staple food...is usually ice crystal rice wine...and ground moles...the former is only cultivated in our settlement, while the latter usually lives about 30 meters below the ice sheet..."

　"I understand." Xing Mo nodded.

　"These guys are very cunning, and it's difficult to catch them," the old monster muttered. "They will avoid threats that approach them, so they usually require excellent hunters who know how to hide their presence to catch them..."

　"Okay, got it."

　Xingmo nodded to Aurora beside her, and Aurora snapped her fingers.

　A few minutes later, a row of brown moles with ice crystal scales on their backs walked into the prison in a line.

　Monsters: ?????

　Could it be that I was hallucinating because of the Star Angel...?

　Before they could come to their senses, Xingmo waved his magic wand lightly and the iron gate was directly pried open.

　She waved her hand, and the moles walked into the cell and lay down obediently:

　"Come on, take care of it yourselves and fill your stomach first."

　"And...I want to talk to you..."

　So, in the next half hour, Xingmo watched the entire process of using the goblin magic.

　Their power is indeed not a "string", but a direct interaction with nature through "definitions" of the realm of truth in a way similar to mantras.

　The old monster recited an ancient and obscure language, and an ice-blue flame suddenly rose.

　He sprinkled a handful of powder on the ice flame, and the flame immediately turned red and emitted a warm breath.

　Then, several goblins began to process the scales on the ground mole, removing all the inedible parts, and then separating the meat into pieces.

　Soon, the aroma of meat filled the air.

　"Let's go find Vivian first," Aurora patted Xingmo's shoulder. "You can learn it secretly and make it for me later."

　"Little greedy cat." Xingmo pinched Aurora's face.

　She knew that Aurora went to see Vivian not to be lazy, but to inform her about the prison break.

　So Xingmo waited silently.

　Seeing that the monsters had almost finished eating, Xing Mo stepped forward and said:

　"Choose a representative and talk to him privately."

　"Let me do it." The old monster put down the meat in his hand, stood up tremblingly, and looked like a soldier rushing to the execution ground.

　Xing Mo glanced at the light in his eyes, waved her hand lightly, and the golden starlight quickly sealed the two of them in a small space.

　Then she asked her first question:

　"Are you loyal to Nedephila, or to Cain?"

Chapter 560 Dusk (Part 6) -4k- (Two Updates in One)

　When asked this question, the old goblin's eyes flickered noticeably.

　He lowered his head, pondered for a long time, and murmured softly:

　"What's the difference? Even the great Nidfila was entangled by fate..."

　"There's a big difference." Xing Mo said lightly.

　The old monster raised his head, looked directly at Xing Mo, and said:

　"I serve the great Nedephila, so when his ships need ghosts, I become one. When the land flowing with milk and honey is invaded, I go to the battlefield."

　"Invasion is not our intention," Xingmo said. "In the deepest part of Mortiheim, Cain is trying to shape the fate of this world."

　"What difference does it make?" The old goblin smiled lightly. "The game of the high-ranking officials is not something we can participate in. I only know that our village was conscripted and young children were sacrificed for the

　Souls, we old men have come onto the battlefield and we are here to meet you."

　"Your Supreme has created countless tragedies in our world." Xing Mo said.

　"We don't know..." The old monster shook his head, "We have never walked out of the cold wave..."

　He looked directly at Xing Mo, his ice-blue eyes extremely sharp:

　"Kill us. We don't need meaningless mercy. You and I both know that we can't have peace."

　"You are loyal to Nidfila, right?" Xingmo asked again.

　"nature..."

　Xingmo nodded, turned around, and tore the star stream vision apart.

　She walked out of the cell and waved her wand, and the twisted iron pillar gradually returned to its original shape.

　"From now on, food will be delivered tomorrow at noon," Xingmo said, "If you have any needs, you can tell them."

　"All your demands will be met, except for freedom."

　After leaving the prison, Xingmo went to the command center - a huge tent.

　In the tent, Aurora and Vivian were discussing something.

　Hearing Xingmo coming, Aurora came over to greet her.

　"Well, did you find out anything?"

　"Those spirits serve Nedephila, not Cain."

　Xingmo rubbed Aurora's head:

　"My guess is correct...Needefira and Cain are not in a superior-subordinate relationship. Otherwise, Cain wouldn't have needed Father Enoch to collect so much Fate to create the Wild Hunt Legion."

　"The reason Chen Xi's attitude towards us isn't as extreme is because she's only just been resurrected, and her loyalty to Cain or even Mortiheim isn't too strong."

　"You mean..." Vivian came closer.

　"Cain's body is just an empty shell. Everything around her is built on a castle in the air," Xingmo said confidently. "Of course, this excludes those who are directly under Enoch. Those people seem very loyal."

　After some speculation, Xingmo roughly figured out the distribution of power in Motiheim.

　The most powerful force is the Court of Redemption faction ruled by Cain. They come from the "garden" where the angels under the Goddess live during the Age of Gods. This part includes Father Enoch, the Wild Hunt Angels, and the Wild Hunt Legion.

　The second most powerful force is the Nagilfar faction ruled by Nidfila. From the leader Nidfila to the spirits loyal to him, and the magnificent Dusk Battleship, all are under the control of Nidfila alone.

　The rest are the tribes of goblins scattered throughout Mortiheim. They are loosely organized, but numerous and will obey the call of Nidfila.

　What Xing Mo could be sure of was that, at least until the Battle of the White Tower, Cain could not leave the Frozen Garden.

　This also means that in the past three thousand years or so, Nidophila's reputation among the spirits of Mortiheim should have been far higher than that of Cain.

　if it is like this...

　"Needefira...must he be an enemy?"

　Xingmo raised her head and looked at Vivian:

　"Those spirits from the North seem to have only joined the war because their homes were invaded, unlike those lunatics from the Court of Redemption."

　"If Nidfila is also the trend of the times, is it possible for us to..."

　"impossible."

　Vivian shook her head.

　She looked at Xingmo seriously and said word by word:

　"Xiao Mo, I know what you mean. What you mean is that Nidfila may not be completely loyal to Cain, so if you want to disintegrate the power of the North, you can start with him."

　"However, you have overlooked the premise of all this."

　"That's... Nidfila. He's a dragon."

　"He is a Dragon King, a noble Dragon King. Even if Mortiheim doesn't belong to Cain, it belongs to him. We are invaders in his territory. He will never negotiate with invaders, let alone cooperate with them."

　Vivian recalled Yan Xia’s dragon kings, the nine sons circling in the sky.

　She is both a dragon and a human, so she knows the bad natures of both very well.

　"The best way to get past a dragon is to kill it," Vivian said word by word. "I don't recommend focusing on outsmarting it."

　After Vivian finished speaking, Xingmo and Aurora fell into deep thought.

　It must be said that their understanding of dragons is definitely not as good as Vivian's.

　Xing Mo had heard a little about what happened on Yan Xia's side, and the behavior of those dragon kings who would rather die than live in disgrace refreshed Xing Mo's understanding of the "dragon" species.

　therefore...

　"Okay, then let's ignore Nidfila for now and focus on rescuing Principal Merlin."

　Xing Mo spread out a map, which was the "Nidfila Route" drawn by Chen Xi.

　She pointed to the nearest point and said:

　"It's about 300 kilometers from the border of the fog zone, in the ice sea. This is the closest point on the Nidfila route to us."