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Chapter 1009 Repression

Lin Yun held a fist-sized ball magic weapon in his left hand. This was the torrent of elementals removed from the heavenly alchemy puppet in the puppet plane before in the Fury Plane.

The dazzling lightning continued to rush into the elemental torrent, and the lightning dissipated, as if it was being pulled. The lightning on the surface of the Great Shaman's body continued to eject and could not stop at all.

In just three minutes, lightning began to flash on the surface of the elemental torrent. The elemental torrent could only swallow one spell of the opponent at a time. There was no difference between level one spell or level eight spell.

Strictly speaking, these continuous lightnings are just the power of lightning and cannot be regarded as spells at all. As long as they are not interrupted, for the elemental torrent, this is a spell that can be stored forever before it exceeds the limit.

The lightning on the surface of the Great Shaman's body slowly dissipated, and the remaining power was no longer enough to make the Great Shaman uncontrollable.

After putting away the elemental torrent, Lin Yun took out a bottle of life potion again.

"His Excellency Great Shaman, this is the potion of life I have refined."

The great shaman bowed slightly to Lin Yun gratefully and took the life potion.

The great shaman who had dissipated the lightning and took the life potion, had only been able to lie on the bed just now and let the lightning slowly disappear, has now returned to normal, at least there is no problem with his actions.

"My Lord Great Shaman, I'm here to ask you a question, and I hope you can tell me the truth."

The great shaman shook his head.

"Thank you for your generosity, for helping me reduce the pain. But I really don't know the questions you want to ask."

Lin Yun had a smile on his lips, and he was not angry.

"His Excellency Great Shaman, I have not asked what the hell is, you already know what I want to ask?"

The great shaman opened his mouth, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Great Shaman, I want to ask questions about the undead army outside, what exactly is they going on, I want to know the truth."

The great shaman shook his head immediately.

"I don't know either. I've never seen the undead. I'm not even sure if there are any undeads. Unfortunately, I can't help you."

Lin Yun's face was calm, and he was not surprised at all when the Great Shaman said this.

"It is very simple if the great shaman does not believe in the existence of the undead. As long as I go out for half an hour and catch hundreds of orc undead, it is very simple."

As he said that, Lin Yun turned around and walked out.

In an instant, the great shaman's face changed. Capturing the undead was indeed the easiest way to prove it, but hundreds of undeads would definitely let everyone in the tribe know.

"Wait. Young man, you won. Since you want to know, then I will tell you the truth, but the truth is not what you want."

Lin Yun turned around, nodded, and quietly listened to the great shaman talking about the past history in an exclaimed tone.

"In the oldest era, the Great Lord of Rage Flame commanded the entire world, and all the orcs were just slaves of the Great Lord of Rage Flame, and all the lives of the orcs were in the hands of the Great Lord.

The brutal great lord can kill orc slaves at will, and the orc blood flows in every corner of the Great Lord's territory of the Great Flame.

Until one day, my ancestor, the greatest Shaman Shar, appeared, and he began to lead us to resist the brutal rule of the Great Lord, countless heroic orcs were sacrificed, and even Shar gave his life.

We successfully overthrew the rule of the Great Lord of the Rage Flame and suppressed him, but although the suppression seal was very strong and consumed Thrall's life, we could only barely suppress the Great Lord of the Rage Flame.

The angry great lord kept rushing to the seal, and from time to time the great lord's power would rush out of the seal, causing great harm to us, which would be a disaster for us.

Every few decades, an orc hero is required to spend his life to strengthen the seal.

But the power of the Great Lord Angry Flame has been leaked too much. He summoned a large number of demons. We constantly fight against the demons, and countless heroic warriors are sacrificed every year.

As time goes by, a large number of orc warriors are ruthlessly taken away, and the power of our orcs is constantly weakening, while the number of demons is increasing, and the power of the Great Lord of the Angry Flame is leaking more and more. One day, he will definitely get out of trouble.

At that time, Lexa, the wise man of the tribe, finally found a way to seal the Great Lord of the Angry Flame, and no longer needed orcs to sacrifice endlessly to barely strengthen the seal.

Lexus called on a large number of strong men. In the sealed place, Lexus was the first to commit suicide and died. He used his life and soul to devote himself to the seal.

Coupled with the sacrifices of a large number of orc ancestors, their souls formed a huge cage to imprison the Great Lord of the Rage Flame in it forever.

But this method is not without defects. Their souls cannot rest in peace, and their bodies are transformed into undead creatures and wandering on this wasteland forever.

Through the records of my ancestors and the traces of time, I saw these things, and for the sake of the continuation of my tribe, Lexus willingly betrayed his faith, turned himself into a dead creature, and made his soul unable to rest in peace.

I also know that their souls are struggling forever, and even know that after they become undead creatures, some memories remain.

They are still guarding our tribe, and all outsiders will be attacked by the army of undead, but they will never appear in the eyes of orcs.

They did not want the later tribe members to see their appearance, they did not want to let the tribe members know that they had betrayed the faith of their ancestors, and they did not want us to know that their souls did not return to the embrace of the earth, nor became ancestral spirits.

But I have seen it all, I have never seen the undead, but I know clearly that they are still fulfilling their mission.

Unless the Great Lord of the Angry Flame is truly suppressed, the souls of the ancestors cannot rest in peace, and the undead will exist forever.

The canyon where demons often appear is the place where the Great Lord of the Rage Flame is suppressed.

It’s not that I don’t want to tell you the truth, but that you don’t want to face the army of undead by your ancestors, so you must face the more terrifying existence of the Great Lord of the Rage Flame.

I advise you not to provoke the great lord. You do not understand how terrible it is. Even if there is a seal, as long as a little power is revealed, that terrible anger will be enough to burn everyone to ashes."

The Great Shaman's tone was a little low, and he had no intention of fighting at all. The Great Lord of the Angry Flame, the slightest power they could not resist.

Lin Yun nodded silently, with a hint of suddenness in his eyes, and even this guess had been there.

According to the legend of the Rage Flame Plane, the Charred Scarlets destroyed everything there because of a demon lord. Even tens of thousands of years apart, the remaining violent flames were not something that the mages below the heavenly level could go in and observe at will.

After guessing that this incomplete world existed in the Rage Flame plane of the past, Lin Yun guessed that there might be a great demon lord there, but in fact it was indeed the case.

Lin Yun finally understood why a demon lord was suppressed there. This kind of existence was the terrifying ruler at the top in the abyss. Countless demons were crawling at the feet of the great lord, but were suppressed in the plane of the rage flame. This kind of thing was too strange.

Now I understand that the reason why the Rage Flame plane is called Rage Flame plane is because the initial ruler of the Rage Flame plane was this Rage Flame Lord!

His rule was overthrown and suppressed by orcs who were originally just slaves, but the name Fu Yan was constantly passed down.

After getting the information he wanted, Lin Yun went back to discuss with others.

After hearing Lin Yun say this information, everyone was a little shocked. No one expected that there was actually a demon lord under the canyon.

And now what they have to do is find a way to truly suppress this demon lord and free the souls of the orcs who have formed a soul cage.

Only after the souls of these orcs are truly liberated will the undead army dissipate. In this way, without the undead army that directly threatens the greatest, they will have the opportunity to attack the Golden Top Tribe and capture the Golden Orcs.

Regarding this matter, others did not know much about the alchemy array, nor were they alchemists, so they were not easy to express their opinions. Raphael frowned and thought for a long time before saying uncertainly.

"The alchemy magic array in that canyon was a magic array that was a long time ago. The magic array at that time was not as perfect as it is now. I believe that with the same thing, we can definitely find a better way to truly suppress the demon lord.

Although the Demon Lord is terrifying and powerful, he can destroy all of us with a breath and destroy the world with one blow, it has been suppressed now. Unless he rushes out of the seal and suppresses and escapes, it will not actually have a great threat to us.

If it is just the breath that is leaked, it will not be too strong. I believe that with our strength, it will be enough to deal with it.

At least it is much easier than those undead army, not as completely invincible as those undead army.”

As the leader of the City of Sky this time, Raphael is a top craftsman, and the City of Sky is best at alchemy formations. His words are the most convincing. At least for the people in the Kingdom of Odin, his words are far more convincing than Lin Yun, the creator of Andalusia.

Before, everyone saw Lin Yun’s basic skills in writing alchemy runes, and even the top potion that Lin Yun took out. Naturally, they thought Lin Yun was an alchemist who was good at alchemy potion.

No one asked Lin Yun for his opinion. After Raphael expressed his opinion, Deidala decided to make the decision.
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