Elf Palace.

Isolde, Sels, Angelica, Brisk and other elves stood there in a dirt-like manner.

As strong men of the elves, this explosion naturally cannot harm them.

But the Elf Palace was baptized by a storm.

The flames swept across the palace and placed the entire palace under the flames. Finally, the palace was made of special materials and could withstand attacks of more than level 60, so it was not burned, but was just a large area of ​​blackened. However, the various expensive and precious collections placed in the palace were not so lucky. Most of the collections were annihilated in this storm, and a small number of those surviving were mostly broken.

‘My Holy Spirit painting, thousands of silk candles, flowers of the Word…’ Looking at all the losses, Isolde felt dizzy.

But he must keep his breath.

It must be kept steady, even if it is now smoked like a piece of charcoal, it still stands like a pine.

He said in a stern tone: "Brisk, didn't you say that there are no mana fluctuations or mechanical devices?"

Brisk swallowed: "It's true."

"So how did it explode?"

Although Isolde's voice was calm, every elves felt the huge storm power behind it.

Brisk shook his head in a panic: "I don't know...I don't know much about human technology."

With his fists tightly clenched, Isolde pressed the urge to beat Brisk's head into a paste.

Then he said: "Emilu, you are right. He is indeed not intimidating. He did it. He exploded my palace!"

In the last sentence, Isolde finally broke out.

A wave of air swept across the world, lifting Brisk, Emilu and other elves out, but Sails and Angelica remained safe.

The wind stops.

The elves that were blown away fell to their knees in front of the Elf King Isolde, trembling constantly.

Emilu had already said: "Your Majesty, what you need to consider now is the Temple of the Sun. The next one he wants to blow up is the Temple of the Sun."

"The Sun Temple is outside the city, and he can't get out of the city at all. How could he attack there?" Angelica said immediately.

"Master's Priest? Do you really believe that he can't do it now?" Emilu asked back.

Angelica was stunned.

Yuan Chenfei has proved his strength. If he says he will bomb the palace, he will bomb the palace.

So now, do the elves still have to continue to doubt?

“I think we should ask God’s help right away.”

"No!" Sails immediately objected: "The pursuit strength has dropped to level 80. If you continue to decline, you will reach level 60!"

"Level 60 is enough to kill him!" Angelica replied.

"But it also means we are no longer qualified to apply for divine aid, right?"

Angelika stopped.

Just then.

boom!

A huge explosion suddenly rang out.

The huge power even trembled a few times.

This time, even Isolde could not sit still. All the elves rushed out of the palace at the same time and saw a cloud of smoke rising into the sky from the Sun Temple in the distance.

"It exploded! It really exploded! How could it be? How could it be so fast and so powerful?" Angelica's whole body trembled.

This power is much more powerful than the previous sand table.

Emilu said: "This guy has so many means..."

There was already a horror in her eyes.

Just then, another elf guard came over: "A Crow Commander sent this over!"

Or a map!

But this time, there was no more fork on it, but only a sentence was left.

"I put all the remaining resources in one place, and they will explode in a moment. Good luck."

Then there was a big smiley face.

Pick.

The map lands.

All the elves were shocked.

"Madman! Madman! He is such a madman!" Sels shouted hysterically.

With the resources purchased by this guy, if he really succeeds in laying them all in one place, then no matter where it is, that place will definitely be over.

With Yuan Chenfei's temperament, he would never find a worthless place to blow it up.

"Go and invite the oracle immediately!" Isolde couldn't help it.

At this moment, I can only ask God for help.

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Temple of nature.

Angelica sat kneeling in front of the statue of nature.

Unlike other natural statues, this natural statue is called a god, but in fact it is a tree, with a face in the center of the tree. The surroundings of the tree are extended by countless branches, forming the shape of a human being, with a simple shape and a long and vicissitudes of life.

If Yuan Chenfei was here, after looking at the statue of the god and then looking at the replica in his hand, he would definitely scold him, "This is not a replica, it is not the same at all."

But the fact is that no replica can copy the appearance of the God of Nature, and even his current appearance cannot exist in the memories of the elves.

The image of God is unpredictable and cannot be remembered. Only when you see it again will you remember that this is God.

As for the replicas, they only have that little divine nature, not the majesty of God.

At this moment, Angelica prayed devoutly, but the statue of the natural god did not respond at all.

This made Angelica extremely impatient.

Why?

Why can Emilu get a response quickly when she prayed twice, but as the priest, she couldn't get a response?

Angelica became more and more anxious and kept urging her divine nature to pray. Even the priests behind her, as well as Isolde, Sales and others, knelt down and worshiped, making chants.

finally.

A distant sigh rang out.

"Angelica."

"My God!" Angelica shouted: "Save..."

"I know what's going on."

"My God knows everything."

"I'm not omniscient, I'm just keeping an eye on you."

Angelica Lengran: "Then why..."

"You are wondering why I have not responded to you; you are anxious because you have not had much time... I know, but this is why I have not responded. I gave you a chance, but unfortunately, you gave up."

Hearing this, Angelica couldn't help but tremble.

A slight feeling of badness arose from the bottom of my heart: "Can it be..."

"There is no third explosion at all." God of Nature replied.

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, hitting the heads of elves such as Angelica, Isolde, and they were stunned.

"There is no third attack? How is this possible?" Sails couldn't help but roar: "He has successfully attacked twice!"

"That's why you believe him. You are afraid. He took advantage of your fear and set up this game." The God of Nature replied.

"Why? Why did he do this?" Sails asked.

"Also why? He must have known the price we need to pay to obtain his information." Emilu said: "He just wants us to call the oracle to reduce the power of pursuit."

Isolde also sighed: "This guy does have the ambition to attack. It's just not through this way, but through the oracle...he is weakening us in a planned manner."

Sails clenched his fists: "Even an ordinary elf at level 60 is enough to deal with him!"

"But don't forget that we still haven't caught him yet. As long as he is not in control, we may be forced to call the oracle again at any time."

"If the strength limit of the hunting team is reduced to level 40, we will no longer be able to deal with him."

All the elves' hearts are covered with shadows at the same time.

Brisk suddenly said, "My God, I don't understand a problem."
To be continued...