I went to the next forte, and the next one, and the one after. All the fortes I visited had the sa arrangent, with rows upon rows of giant demons standing in front of the forte, guarding it.
Every forte was strangely the sa, as they were all five layered fortes, filled with a huge army of strong players.
I sighed, as I was going to inspect the last forte, feeling sohow helpless. That last forte was on a lake, taking a huge island there entirely for its own.
As I went above it, things seed quite not right!
The army of giant demons stretched in rows as before, looking with extre vigilance towards the front, but they were already standing on the water surface of the lake!
That wasn't right, absolutely not right at all!
"What is going on? Were all the previous fortes illusion?" I muttered, before I decided to take out my calibre sword, and threw an attack over the forte.
Just as I was about to do so, I had a strange feeling, a feeling that I was about to die!
I stopped, hurriedly halted my hand, while I rapidly stored my sword. The next mont I did so I didn't have that feeling anymore.
"What's going on here?"
As I lacked any information, I decided to try sothing. I took out my prison, and I muttered:
"Trap the demons standing here."
"There are no demons here!"
The rapid and decisive response from the prison artifact was the thing that made realize this wasn't a forte at all. There were no demons here, and that made ask again:
"Trap all the players here!"
"There is only one player here, do you want to trap him? He is a strong master, so the cost will be a million contribution points, and he can't be turned to your side, you can only release or kill him. what do you say?"
"Oho!"
I muttered with extre excitent, as this wasn't sothing I anticipated! So all this was the doing of one mystic art master? Scary, really scary!
"Trap him!"
My answer didn't need any hesitation at all, as the right thing to do was to trap this man right now, then kill him. my points were already so high that they were enough to trap all the hidden masters inside their fortes!
The next mont that master got trapped inside my prison, and the sudden disappearance of him made the whole world in front of change!
There was a strange mirror-like item standing in the place of the forte that suddenly vanished with the master. That wasn't sothing hard to guess, as this mirror must be the main instigator for all this!
I suddenly recalled the previous feeling of danger that I had! If I used my attack over this fake forte, then it would have been reflected upon using this mirror, and I would have been killed at the mont, under my own sword!
I sighed, as I recalled what my demon wanted to do. It was lucky that I didn't send him down there, or else he would have been killed by his own hands!
The question here was, what about these giants? Were they real?
I had a feeling that this was a projection of so place away from here, and these demons were really real.
If so, then at a certain ti in this crusade I would have to cross swords with them. I wasn't worried about myself, however my players weren't ready yet to fight them head on!
I had to let them train on fighting my own demon! That was a must!
I didn't know when we could fight these giants, but I had a feeling that this would be at the last stage of this war!
The wolves would never sacrifice this precious war army at any cost! It was logical to keep them at the last war, so they would do great devastation already.
Another thing worried , how many of these giants they had created? Ten thousand wasn't enough number to use to threaten , or my huge army.
However, if it was a million?! Then things would be greatly different!
"Sigh, these enemies are really, really so hard to deal with!!"
I sighed, as I shook my head, while heading straight to the previous places of these giants.
'If you found any of these giants again, don't clash, just send the coordinates.'
I sent this ssage to Rog, then I thought for a mont before sending it over in the general chat, before I took a picture of the intimidating shape of the forte I was going to uncover its hidden secrets.
"Trap the player here."
One after another, they all fell under my prison effect, while the whole sche would be blown off the mont the mystic art master was trapped.
After I cleared all the places, I thought about the mirror. I had so desire to obtain such a mighty item, but I also knew there was a great risk for it to be a trap.
It was best to be left alone, after all it wasn't a good thing to use items of the enemy without knowing what it was.
'Co forth, I will wait for you at the border.' I simply sent these words to the general chat, before thinking for a mont then adding, 'there are scattered mirrors I intentionally left. Don't collect them, or else bad things will happen!'
My warning was direct, and I just hoped common players wouldn't be tempted by them. I then moved towards the barrier, where it took two days to reach there. During the journey, Rog sent many places of forts that I visited and cleared them all.
After this layer, I got hold of over fifty mystic art masters, whom I all killed rcilessly, without any hesitation.
I then waited for my army to co to , and I waited for days until they
appeared finally from far.
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