The elves who flocked over and brought endless hatred of Neser, in a moment, their hearts were taken away, and the hatred seemed to have decreased a lot.

It is not because they have seen through the love and hate in the world, but because they clearly noticed the gap between them. Even if they try their best to do anything, they will find it difficult to cause any damage to Neser, so any hatred is not important.

However, this depression disappeared quickly afterwards and was soon beating again.

With despair and anger, he attacked Nasser. It was obvious that someone was secretly provoking their nerves. If it were usual, even the saints would not provoke their emotions so easily.

Unfortunately, the elves have now reached the point of destruction of their country and their genitals, and their spirits have been suppressed step by step. At this time, their inner despair has reached its peak.

Nesser's behavior even broke their so-called self-esteem and put it on the ground and stepped on it.

In this case, their inner flaws are extremely great, and the relevant saints can drive them with one move.

"Enough!" At this moment, someone shouted, and the originally crazy elves also regained a certain degree of rationality with the sound.

A black-haired human woman came over from a distance, dressed in a ranger, carrying a long bow, holding a long sword in her hand, and a unicorn was next to her.

As her words rang out, a person hiding in the dark was forced to reveal his body. He had light skin and black hair.

"Erona?" the man looked at the ranger's woman and asked tentatively, then confirmed the other party's identity: "It is true that only you will care about such nostalgic business."

The forest and the Ranger Goddess in this world should have been a girl called Mekelli. Unfortunately, the gods in the forest's natural divine system may be too closely integrated with the natural environment.

Mekelli was like her father, Sevenas, the god of nature, was replaced by Obai Hai, and the corresponding saint's person was replaced by this Aronna.

Arona was originally the goddess of forest. She protected the residents of the forest, so most of the races and professions related to the forest may be her followers.

She focuses on all kind people who love the forest or rely on the forest to make a living.

So many hunters or woodcutters also received her attention, but if they were insatiable and wanted to get more from the forest, her pastor would politely but firmly stop them. If those people did not listen to the dissuasion, her pastor would use various means to attack them without hesitation.

It can be said that Erona is an extremely standard neutral and kind god.

She originally did not intend to interfere in the elves' affairs. Even though many of the elves were her followers, the environment caused by the elves this time was beyond the kindness she upheld.

Therefore, even if those people attacked the Elf Island and killed a large number of elves, although she felt cruel, she did not do anything more.

Until these last batch of elves, they were already dead, but they were going to be used by all kinds of people.

This behavior made her heart's kindness no longer ignore, so she chose to stand up.

"Let these people go, they have no future anymore. Let them live a life now." Erona said to Nesser.

Naiser nodded indifferently when he looked at Erona. His purpose was to suppress the spirit of these elves so that the elves he transformed and lead the remaining elves to develop again.

This group of elves has lost their minds, and life and death are actually no longer important.

"I don't agree with this. These elves are very useful." Nesser didn't care, but the others didn't think so. The person who was hiding in the dark before spoke, and his words had some kind of bewitching power, as if they wanted to further arouse everyone's disputes.

"Another God of Disputes?" Some people who were observing from afar noticed the aura on each other and frowned.

It is difficult to deal with a Bain. Now there is another god of dispute. I am afraid that the subsequent struggle will become more uncontrollable, which makes some saints from the Order Square very dislike.

Soon, the saint with relevant memories revealed the identity of this God of Disputes.

This god Hexto, known as the tyrant.

His clergy is very similar to that of Bann, with very high overlap, tyranny, war, discord, massacre, conflict, and moderation.

Unfortunately, he did not replace Bain, but instead, he existed in this world at the same time, just like Klanwo and Naraku.

"Since that's the case, I can only drive you out of this forest!" Erona was very tough. After she decided to take action, she stopped escaping the war and picked up the longbow she carried, and the internal force penetrated her body, forming several qi arrows on the bow and arrow.

After seeing this, Hexto was not afraid to fight. His skin gradually deepened from light color and became a terrifying gray-black skin. At the same time, a piece of scales covered with skull decorations appeared on his body. Six arms stretched out from his body, and each arm also held a different weapon.

This is another form of Hextort, but his form did not stay in the state that was in the past. Two meat buns quickly wriggled out on his neck, and then two other heads grew.

"Three heads and six arms!" Hexto entered a state of combat and became particularly excited.

His three heads looked in all directions, and the weapons in his hands were constantly turning, ready to go.

Then Hexto roared, turned around and ran, rushing towards the elf defense line.

Arona, who was still there, seemed a little surprised, and the bowstrings pulled up in her hand could not help but put them down.

"It's still smart!" I saw Tyr, Heim, Thom, Heronis, Kod, Irmat and other saints slowly walked out, with a hint of regret in their eyes.

Moreover, these evil demons and the upright sects do not have to talk about the morals of the world at all. They rushed forward and beat them into meat sauce, which is the real maintenance of world peace.

"Then won't you run away?" Tyr looked at Nesser, as if he had ordered, and he would lead a large group of saints to fight Nesser inhumanely at any time.

"I am a pillar of the righteous path, how could I run away?" Naiser said: "I spread blood seeds and order martial arts, but let the martial arts of this world go in a positive and healthy direction."

"As soon as I die a righteous pillar, I don't know how much impact it will have on martial arts..." Naiseri pointed out.
Chapter completed!