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Chapter 509

The smiling shaman Minnie watched Ackerman walk up to her and said slowly: "You finally chose this path."

Trying his best to pull his arms out of the arms of the snake demon sisters, Ackerman said helplessly: "What can I say? Most of my family members died in the war, and my only friend also fell into the arms of the gods.

Apart from following the sons of the gods, I really can’t think of any other place to go…”

Looking back at Parney and Parli beside him, Ackerman sighed: "Why did you two also choose to join the Crusaders?"

Palni puffed up her plump breasts, and the huge snake tail rustled in the sway: "Compared to the boredom of earthly life, I am more willing to join the army of the sons of gods and fight for my faith!"

Parli looked at her sister. The silver snakes above her head were spitting out red messages, and her whole body was shaking with laughter: "It's strange, who on earth ignored the objections of her parents and just ignored her parents' objections when she heard her lover leaving.

Go to the temple and ask to join the Crusaders?"

Palni looked embarrassed and stretched out her hand to grab her sister's ear, but the latter easily dodged away.

Looking at the playful sisters, Ackerman shook his head with a wry smile and said to Minnie: "On the way here, I heard from others that the temple here can also enter the sacred domain of the gods?"

Minnie turned sideways, revealing the black dragon totem behind her: "I know what you want to do... This totem is the same as the pilgrimage site. It is infused with the power of the sons of the gods. Through it, you can directly enter the sacred realm of the gods.

.”

Ackerman stared at the vivid black dragon carved on the pillar, took a long breath, and tentatively asked Minnie: "Can I...?"

Minnie nodded: "Go ahead, you have the qualifications."

Ackerman cast a grateful look at the old woman, then calmed down and walked to the totem.

The moment he stretched out his hand and touched the pillar, Ackerman's soul was sucked into it and entered the sacred realm of the gods.

Under the dazzling golden tree, in the magnificent palace, a group of heroic spirits were sitting at the banquet, drinking and chatting.

When Ackerman landed on the ground, everyone was startled by this strange-looking dark elf.

Casper stood up and left the table, stared at the scar on the dark elf's face, and asked in disbelief: "Ackerman?"

Ackerman looked at Casper, opened his arms and raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Yes, it's me, brother."

After a brief moment of astonishment, Casper laughed and walked towards Ackerman, picked up the dark elf and spun him around in circles several times.

Ackerman, who was dazed, patted Casper on the shoulder and shouted for him to get down.

After waiting for Ackerman to land, Casper took two steps back, stared at the opponent's figure, and asked quietly: "You joined the Crusaders?"

Ackerman was a little surprised: "Do you know the Crusaders?"

Casper pointed at a few heroic spirits at the wine table: "Have you seen those people? Like you, they are all volunteers of the Crusaders, but their transformation ceremony failed, and their souls were also destroyed by the gods.

His son was admitted to the Holy Land."

Ackerman looked in the direction of Casper's finger, and there were indeed several heroic spirits raising their wine glasses towards him. Although there were smiles on their faces, there was envy and regret that could not be hidden in their eyes.

Ackerman smiled and nodded, pulled Casper and asked in a low voice: "How is the life of becoming a Heroic Spirit?"

A complicated look appeared on Casper's face: "It's very comfortable and satisfying. Here, the scenery is pleasant and picturesque all year round. You can enjoy endless food and good wine, and you can even obtain wealth that you can't usually imagine.

.But the problem is that it is too comfortable, so comfortable that people start to miss the past days.”

Faced with Casper's complaints, Ackerman expressed his understanding: "In the arena, there is an old saying: I love hell more than heaven."

Casper nodded with a grimace and said: "That's the truth. I used to be wandering between life and death. Now I suddenly feel at ease, but I feel uncomfortable every day."

Looking up at the glowing golden tree, Casper sighed: "If at any time, the Son of the Gods allows me to participate in the war again, I am willing to give up everything."

Ackerman said: "After joining the Crusaders, I heard the shamans mention that the Sons of the Gods are going to launch a war. I guess, whether it is us aliens or you heroic spirits, sooner or later there will be

One day on the battlefield. Maybe by that time, we might be able to fight side by side again!"

Casper's eyes lit up and he smiled and held Ackerman's hand: "If that day comes, I can guarantee that we will be the bravest warriors under the gods!"

Ackerman patted the opponent's back hard and nodded excitedly.

Watching his old friend's body gradually lift off the ground and fly into the air, Casper waved his arms and shouted loudly: "I'm looking forward to that day! Remember! Before that, don't embarrass me on the battlefield!"

Ackerman showed a victorious smile, and his soul finally left the sanctuary.

Slowly opening his eyes, Ackerman first looked at the smiling Minnie in front of him, then looked around at the surrounding aliens, and said softly: "I saw my brother, he was living in the sanctuary.

Very good, you also agreed to fight side by side with me again."

Orcs, werewolves, elves, tauren... the aliens in the temple burst into cheers and applause. Everyone loudly praised the omnipotence of the sons of gods and shouted slogans for defeating the enemy.

Minnie stretched out her hand to signal everyone to calm down, nodded and said with a smile: "The Son of the Gods has sent down the Holy Edict, and the Holy Army under his command will soon face the first war."

Ackerman looked at Minnie and asked excitedly: "Who is our enemy? When will the war begin?!"

Minnie shook her head slightly: "Our God did not tell me the details, but just asked his believers to seize the time to train and win this war!"

The orcs slapped their muscular chests vigorously and roared: "No matter who the enemies of the Sons of Gods are, even those demons from ancient times, I can crush them with my strength!"

A werewolf stuck out his tongue, licking his sharp claws, and howling with murderous violence to express his fighting intentions.

The lizard man beat the ground with its huge tail and let out a harsh scream.

The tauren dug his hooves at the ground beneath his feet, his eyes filled with bright red bloodshot eyes, and thick white smoke came out of his nostrils.

As for the elves, they looked at the foreign warriors with well-developed limbs and simple minds with disgust, tried their best to guess the true identity of the enemy, and intensely discussed tactical arrangements and marching routes.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Shaman Minnie was relieved, but she was also secretly thinking about one thing in her heart - who was the enemy Todd was referring to?


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