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"As long as my Lord can successfully resurrect from the river of time, all the losses will be worth it."

"Thorin, you don't need to pray. Sacrifice all your lives and souls first, and then go and get the food outside."

"Yes, Master Zanha!"

A handsome and strong dwarf led all the remaining dwarves present and walked outside.

Halfway through, they split into several groups and began to walk towards the cave where the other dwarves were imprisoned.

As soon as they entered the cave, screams, shouts and cries for help immediately began to be heard in the cave.

However, apart from the increase in the flow of several "rivers", there was no other change.

"Huh! This is what power feels like. It's been so many years. I will definitely come back."

As more and more blood and corpses flowed toward the altar, intricate patterns began to appear on Hazan's face and body, highlighting that his true form was actually a product of alchemy.

After the death of a god, as long as there is continued support from power, when it accumulates to a certain level, he can perform miracles to help his believers offer sacrifices to him faster.

And this is obviously the case with Hazan. In fact, he, like the others just now, is a messenger refined by the gods. However, perhaps because he is too deeply influenced by the power of the gods, he has somewhat put himself into the thoughts of the gods.

Guo Wenbin and others did not know the situation inside Gushan, but even if they could not see it, they knew that since the other party had started the blood sacrifice, it was the most critical moment.

It would be fine if the power of the blood sacrifice was not enough to resurrect the god, but otherwise, they would have to face a god resurrected from the river of time.

So after Guo Wenbin exposed everyone's little thoughts, no one cared about saving money anymore and quickly dealt with all twenty-one messengers.

"Destroy Lonely Mountain for me first!"

After the blood sacrifice begins, if you rush in rashly, there is a good chance that you will not fall into the opponent's formation or trap.

So after a brief discussion, everyone decided to destroy Lonely Mountain first. This should be able to destroy many of the formations and traps set up by the dwarves.

After making the decision, everyone separated into twos and threes, some were responsible for guiding the terrain, and some directly used magic to change the world.

"Meteorites falling from the sky!"

"Playing with the tide!"

"The earth dragon flips over!"

"mudslide!"

"It's pouring!"

At one time, more than ten divine spells were cast one after another.

The lonely mountain, which was not high to begin with, immediately began to tilt from the side. Then, under the wash of mud and water, mud and rocks began to fall from the interior that had already been hollowed out by the dwarves.

A fanatic dwarf who was standing on the dwarf's back and trying to chop off his head was hit by a sharp stone from the air, and both of them were turned into meat paste.

"Boom boom boom!"

Looking from the outside, there was nothing but smoke, dust, and rolling rocks. This mountain, which was not very high to begin with, had collapsed at this moment.

The dwarves inside suffered a lot, and the mud and rocks on their heads were only one of their problems.

The formation that was originally built to prevent enemy attacks was either destroyed or activated by the rolling mud and rocks.

At the same time, some dwarves who were originally imprisoned in the cave and could only be ruthlessly killed by the gods' messengers also got the opportunity to escape.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Get out!"

"Don't kill them on the spot, but offer them to our Lord!"

Chaos immediately broke out inside the cave.

There were originally more than 400,000 dwarves in the Lonely Mountain, including 40,000 to 50,000 fanatics and dozens of divine messengers.

The rest were locked up, and nearly 100,000 people had been tortured and killed. Adding the 70,000 to 80,000 dwarves who escaped or died, there were nearly 200,000 dwarves locked up in the caves.

After Hazan ordered to speed up the killing, the legendary messenger took action and killed more than 50,000 dwarves again in just half a quarter of an hour.

But before they could continue, the lonely mountain was collapsed from the outside by Guo Wenbin and others.

After the caves were unable to trap the remaining dwarves, even with tens of thousands of fanatics and dozens of legendary gods, they were unable to deal with these hundreds of thousands of dwarves all of a sudden.

"How could it be!"

"How could they kill my divine messenger so quickly, and how could they destroy Lonely Mountain?"

The commotion outside and the chaos inside immediately disrupted all of Hazan's plans.

He was like a madman, with divine power emanating from his body. The blood in the pool surrounding the altar began to bubble and gurgle as if it was boiling.

"Master Zanha!"

From a distance, a fanatic ran over.

"The Lonely Mountain is about to collapse. All the prisoners have escaped. We should uh.uh."

But before he could finish his words, he was tied up by Hazan's divine power and his whole body was sucked into a dwarf.

"Since nothing works, let's speed up my Lord's return."

Hazan said this in a cold voice, and suddenly the entire interior of the lonely mountain was lit up with bright lights. When encountering these lights, whether it was mud, rocks or soil, all of them quickly melted away.

From the perspective of Guo Wenbin and others outside, as the lonely mountain collapsed, a strong light suddenly emerged from inside, the original mud and rocks began to melt, and a huge formation appeared in front of them.

In the middle of the formation stood hundreds of thousands of unarmed dwarves, many of whom had sustained injuries of varying degrees.

The dwarves seemed to be so frightened by the sudden change that they were stunned. However, they were surprised. Guo Wenbin and others outside were not greatly affected.

Guo Wenbin took a look and found that the light quickly spread from the lonely mountain to the surrounding areas, soon occupying the surrounding flat land, and then dissipated to further distances.

There is no need to look, everyone knows that the entire demiplane should be covered by this formation.

"This is an open conspiracy!"

Guo Wenbin sighed lightly, looked at his clansmen who were on high alert, and then looked at the fanatics and messengers who were beginning to come to their senses and were attacking the unarmed dwarves.

Needless to say, this formation is for sacrificing life and soul to the gods.

The other party melted the entire lonely mountain and then used formations to cover the entire plane. It was obvious that they were preparing to sacrifice all lives, including twenty students.

"Then let's see if you have the ability to do it."

Nearly fifty gods' messengers appeared at once. Although everyone felt a sense of pressure, they were not too scared.

"You, how could you come in your true form!"

But before they could make a move, a surprised voice came from below.

Immediately afterwards, a dwarf with divine power flowing around him flew into the air from below.

"It seems that the changes in this final were caused by you."

Guo Wenbin naturally had no idea about the other party's question. After all, he was also confused. But at the moment, it seemed that this dwarf should be the host of this blood sacrifice.

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