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Chapter 448: Gradual War (Part 2)

Chapter 448: Gradually Fighted (Part 2)

The heavy rain almost turned into a waterfall, washing away the endless forests and mountains. The dark and low clouds were lightning from time to time, tearing the dark curtains and pouring down a deafening roar.

In the rain, the light column was clearly visible, and there were also angry roars from tree people from time to time.

The temporary altar was three meters high, with three balls of flames gushing out from the center, only one ball was extinguished, and a golden coffin was enshrined in the middle.

Magic symbols after magic symbols were pasted on the altar, each symbol emitting light.

"My Lord Shabinetta has arrived." A female elf in black robe prayed in a low voice within the altar.

"This breath is three fields: water, soil, and plants. Such a powerful field!" After a moment, a sigh came from the golden coffin on the altar.

The heavy, coffin table carved with countless talismans moved away, and a man sat up.

At this time, dozens of elves around him immediately knelt down to express respect and obedience, and the air was filled with an indescribable mystery.

"His Highness Shabinetta, isn't it important for you to come out?" asked the elf girl.

Shabinetta opened his eyes and said, "Aizka has fully expanded the divine realm and enveloped this forest. He has already sprinted to the divine fire with all his might."

"Since the wind realm has not been cracked yet, behold, this has angered the world. At this time, I have the protection of the altar and I can't notice it."

As soon as the words fell, I saw a thunderous thunderous thunderously above the sky, from small to large from the sky, forming dozens of wind pillars made of black winds. These wind pillars stood upright in the air and slowly moved forward.

Wherever the wind pillar went, the nearby trees were all sucked up, and countless branches and leaves were splashing.

These wind columns collide directly towards the center of the golden light column.

As soon as I bumped into it, I heard a loud "boom" and the golden pillar swayed, but it didn't move.

The elves present heard only a surging roar in their ears, all of which were terrified. After a while, the wind columns around the golden light column scattered and reunited, gathering more and more, grey and storming, making a very terrifying sound, deafening.

Charbinetta's elf, his whole body was still in motion, his eyes staring at the change.

And in the distance, Luo Mengning looked at the countless wind pillars and couldn't help but lean on it: "Damn, this is simply a fairy tale film to survive the disaster!"

At this moment, the wind pillar saw that it was simply impossible to do anything. The two wind pillars approached the golden light columns gradually moved closer to each other. With a sudden collision, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the black wind exploded like an explosion. Wherever they went, all the forests and animals in the range were immediately shattered.

"His Highness Charbinetta, how are our compatriots?" the girl asked earnestly.

Shabinetta nodded, and there was a newly created pool in the altar. The water surface began to tremble and change. The clear water surface gradually became dim, and the fog also rose sharply and spread until the dim water surface began to become clear, and a magical scene appeared on the water surface.

Even between the wind pillars, under countless raindrops, the elves and humans were still fighting violently, spraying blood and broken limbs filled the entire scene.

"For the Lord of Glory!"

"For home, for hope!"

Two strong fluctuations were storming in the air, and this was a battle between two sides.

"All the warriors of the Lord of Glory, follow my orders and charge!" The leader of the Knights of the Lord of Glory issued an order. He felt that the danger was approaching step by step. If he didn't attack quickly, he would definitely encounter much bigger troubles than this in the future.

On the ground, there was muddy, and on the sky, there were wind columns, and lightning flashed from time to time.

Thousands of warriors of level, fighting with elves in the jungle like locusts, were in the back, and through different channels, a steady stream of soldiers arrived at all costs.

The emergence of the golden light column has expanded its severity to the extent that the Radiant Church can spare no expense.

Figures ran quickly in the forest, and all the bows and arrows poured out at all costs.

This tragic situation made the girl elf grit her teeth, and she looked at His Highness Shabinetta.

His Highness Shabinetta ignored it and closed his eyes as if he was resting.

A faint golden light suddenly shrouded in his body, which was the power of divine power.

After a silence, the girl elf penetrated the fine beads of sweat, and with fear and reverence in her heart, she knelt on one knee.

Not far away, there was almost the same altar, and a group of elves were lying beneath the altar and praying.

After praying, he chanted a mantra again.

The lengthy spell was chanted for half an hour.

The old elf in front walked to the altar and cut himself with a dagger. The knife was so deep that his heart and blood splattered on the altar.

"Ancient gods, please give you the grace of God, so that we can restore our youth for a day at the cost of our lives!" The old elf used the last power of life to pray at the top of our lungs.

The elves behind them came forward without hesitation, but the range of cutting was much smaller.

With a "boom!", three kinds of brilliance burst out of the altar. Under the brilliance shower, these elves quickly recovered their youth. They straightened their waists and picked up their weapons.

"Grandfather!" At this time, a young elf rushed up.

An elf who has recovered her youth touched her lovingly: "Don't be afraid, be good, hide back."

After saying that, he took a look nostalgic and rushed into the storm.

In the secret temple, the seven elders all watched this scene in the water mirror and were silent.

"The Lord of the Glory is getting closer and closer," said an elder, his voice with grief: "If this continues, even the reserved elf will be attacked."

The elf reservation is the last hope of the tribe. It has young elves, inheritance, and final reserves. Once attacked, it means the removal of this tribe.

After hearing this, every elder was in a very heavy mood.

At its peak, there were eight thousand elves, but now, only one hundred and sixty are left. Each loss of one is a cruel blow to the elves that are already on the verge of extinction.

"Great Elder, if our elders all came out and fought to the death, how confident would we be to win?" another elder asked suddenly.

The elder was startled and thought for a long time before saying, "It is absolutely possible to eliminate the army of the glorious Lord that was invading this time, and you are 90% sure."

"What's more than 10%?"

"God's punishment!" the Great Elder said calmly.

"Instant destruction?"

"Yes, we will destroy them all in an instant. Although the gods who issued the divine punishment will pay a heavy price, it is worthwhile to destroy the Presbyterian Church, one of the two major centers of the elves inheritance, at one time."

After hearing this, all the elders were silent, and the entire hall fell into dead silence again.

No one knows better than them what the Presbyterian Church is like.

"His Highness Shabinetta, do you think His Highness Aizka will succeed?" Not far away, the girl kneeling on the ground in the corner of the altar guard finally asked this question.

After a long silence, His Highness Shabinetta sighed, and its voice was calm: "This world blocked and rejected the gods of our elves. However, since the four seals solved three, if external factors were not taken into account, with His Highness Aizka's savings for hundreds of years, it had a 10% chance to ignite the divine fire."

"Is it only 10%?"

"Hey, igniting the divine fire means immortality of the gods. One thousand thirty-level legends may not be able to ignite one smoothly, and most of them will be destroyed. The reason why it is said to be 10% is that considering His Highness Ezka's unparalleled talent and the accumulation of hundreds of years of precipitation, this is already a very exaggerated proportion."

"Don't you think? The anger of the wind element is restrained by the other three elements, otherwise, it wouldn't be just a little bit of power."

"I also believe that the Elf Tribe's determination to fight to the death in the end is enough to win this time, but there is still the last barrier, that is, the divine punishment."

"The gods are wise people, and the key is to erase the threat of the future. Therefore, the moment His Highness Aizka was the moment of God's punishment." At this point, Shabinetta raised his head, but his eyes emitted a golden light, shook his head and sighed: "Unless all elders form a coalition to resist this attack for it."

Hearing these words from Shabinetta, the elf girl moved her lips a few times, but finally swallowed the words.

"Even if the God's punishment is not won, I guess there must be one or a few of the Lord of Glory who came here, who are descendants of the Gods." Chabinetta murmured.

"God descended?"

"Yes, a level 15 priest can make God's will and power arrive briefly, and the maintenance time is about one minute. After that, the priest is completely destroyed from the body to the soul, but one minute is enough for God. A demigod who has only ignited the divine fire has basically no way to resist the gods of this minute." Shabinetta shook his head and sighed: "However, whether it is God's punishment or God's descending, it is impossible to both our main world, and the punishment of the wind will be, and there will be a short blank point. Therefore, when His Highness Aizka falls, it is the time for my gods to be enthroned. However, you need to carry me into the central area."

After hearing this, the elves at the nearby altar were silent and did not dare to breathe for a moment.

"His Highness Shabinetta, can you really be a god?" After hearing this, the girl raised her head and asked.

"Of course, for me, it's just a natural thing."

"Since that's the case, we are willing to rush into the center at the cost of our lives and souls." The girl said in a stern manner, all of which were for the benefit of the entire elves.

The elves need their own gods very much.
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