Luther didn't dare to take any chances, and immediately asked the elves to open a mental defense net.
The next second, arrows rained down.
These guards didn't care about the elves who were still rushing ahead, and mechanically bent their bows and arrows to shoot at Luther mercilessly.
Luther experienced at close range the indifferent attitude of humans towards the elves in ancient times.
In this era, elves are monsters, enslaved slaves, and alien beings. Their lives are not valued by most humans.
Very primitive and very barbaric.
This attitude is not only true in Midina, but in every land in the world.
Only when times change and ideological trends awaken, will things gradually change.
If it were someone who was not so adaptable and saw this scene, he would probably be horrified and shout no.
Luther, who had experienced too many things, accepted this fact calmly.
At the same time, he also knew that such a decisive order as "kill without mercy" could never be given by a soldier.
When I looked up, sure enough, the solar eclipse had begun, and half of the sun had been eaten by the "Tengu".
"Someone doesn't want to reach the temple. He's so ruthless. It can't be Qixin, right?"
If you have the guts to kill a god, there is no psychological burden on you if you kill an individual.
Without delay!
Luther asked the elves to expand their defenses and cover the elves who were still attacking him.
Although it is very dangerous to do so, Luther firmly believes that these elves who were betrayed by the people behind them can feel what he has done for them.
Sure enough, several elves who were hit by arrows and bled were all rushing towards Bankilas after seeing the blood. However, after discovering that the arrow rain was intercepted, they all froze.
"You have been abandoned by them. Look carefully, their arrows are aimed at you!"
"In their eyes, you are just a group of slaves, dispensable. Even if you die, you can enslave a new group of people in the wild."
"Are you sure you want to sacrifice your life for them?"
"I'll give you a way to survive..."
Luther snapped his fingers, and Gardevoir, who was connected to Luther's soul, untied all the elves.
"I declare,"
"you,"
"Free!"
Luther waved his arms.
"I don't need your help. Wherever I go, you just need to get out of the way and run behind me."
"You are surrounded by the vast land. As long as you go there, you will regain your freedom!"
The enslaved elves, whose number was ten times that of the Luther elves, were stunned.
The guards with their bows and arrows bent were horrified at the scene in front of them, and they shouted loudly, intending to use intimidation to stop Luther from "deceiving the public with his evil words" and make the monsters obey his orders again.
Too late.
The yearning for freedom is engraved in the bones of these elves.
What's more, they used arrow clusters and blood to prove one thing before.
The life of Warcraft is not fate.
When the first elf ran past Luther, and Gardevoir actually used his mental power to intercept the bow and arrow shot at him, everything changed.
A large number of elves who were originally defending directly in front of the guards rushed towards Luther's direction and rushed over fiercely.
However, they are not attacking Luther, but running towards freedom!
Luther laughed and commanded his elves to move forward against the defense. At the same time, he ordered the dream demon to remove the archers on several turret towers to create a safe environment for all the escaping elves.
On the trembling ground, on both sides of Luther, there were two running rivers.
Countless elves looked at Luther gratefully when they passed by him.
This was an elf uprising that should not have happened in this era, and Luther had to catalyze its occurrence in order to get to the temple.
Luther went upstream, and slowly the enemy was reduced to only groups of guards.
Without the assistance of the elves, these guards were so fragile that they could no longer move even if Miao Miao walked back and forth.
When the last elf left and the last guard fell, Bankilas patted an arrow embedded in his skin and roared loudly at the remaining guards holding halberds and facing him.
Trembling all over, the guards fled one after another amidst this soul-destroying roar.
Luther didn't know that not far away, a local painter hiding in a corner tower witnessed all this.
From the beginning of the battle to this moment, Bankilas roared like a god of war and chased away the remaining enemies, he had watched everything.
"Who...is this person?" The painter looked at Luther's leaving figure infatuatedly.
"I want to draw it, I want to draw it!" the painter suddenly shouted excitedly.
He had a premonition that he had witnessed history and the birth of a legend!
At this time, the sky was pitch black and the sun was completely blocked. Needless to say, Arceus had already entered the temple while Luther was cleaning up the stubborn group of fish.
Wherever Luther went, there were still many guards with a strong sense of justice. They did not break up, but held weapons in hand and planned to fight Luther again.
Luther didn't bother to explain that they were completely being used by others, and that their immediate superiors were planning to murder the gods you respected.
If you don’t explain, explaining is a waste of time and will knock everyone out.
Damn the temple, this architectural structure is really mind-boggling.
Luther had to wake up a guard from a coma and asked him to lead him. After entering the temple, he knocked him unconscious and threw him away.
The surrounding silence makes people feel eerie.
Logically speaking, they are either attacking Arceus or fighting Qixin to seize the Life Gem. Either way, the movement is quite big.
Um?
"Hahahahahaha, ahhahahahaha."
Unbridled laughter echoed inside the quiet temple.
As soon as Luther lowered his head, he saw Qixin on the opposite platform holding up the Jewel of Life and laughing wildly.
Luther frowned.
Where is Xiaozhi?
Where have Serena, Xiaoguang, Xiaogang, and Miss Xina gone?
Why were there only two people at the scene, Qixin and Damos, who was suppressed by the elves and was kneeling on the ground?
"No one can stop me anymore?"
"These kids from another time have totally failed!"
"Damos, did you see it?" Qixin held the green jade of life in his hand and vomited blood into his mouth, showing off to the nearly comatose Damos, "I won."
"Don't worry, Midina will move towards another prosperity under my leadership. As long as we have the life gem, Midina will become famous in this land."
"This is what you cannot bring to this land!"
Damos was heartbroken as he witnessed his descendants and the group of children who traveled through time to help him correct this history that should not have happened disappearing one by one.
He no longer wanted to refute Qixin, he just wanted to do his best to convey his last belief to Arceus.
However, Qixin didn't give him this chance at all, and directly ordered the bronze bell to hypnotize Damos.
For some time to come, he will still need the puppet Damos to smoothly transition the situation for him.
In the end, he will have to take the blame for killing God.
As the heir to Midina and the Jewel of Life, I cannot leave any stain behind.
Qixin looked at the unconscious and fallen Damos, filled with pleasure.
He felt as if there was an invisible hand assisting him to reach the peak of his life.
This group of children who traveled through time gave me an excellent message.
Not only did it consolidate the execution of the God-killing plan, it also prevented him from dying.
"Perhaps fate favors me more than Arceus?"
When Qixin said these words, the corners of his mouth opened involuntarily, and laughter leaked out little by little.
"Oh, is it true? I don't believe it."
While Bronze Bell and Xi Duolan's attention were focused on their trainer, a man walked quietly not far behind Qixin.
"Discourteous, I have already announced that ordinary people are not allowed to enter the temple today!"
"You who have blasphemed God must accept severe punishment..."
The moment Qixin turned his head, he saw Luther's strange attire, and his brows twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan".
"Blasphemy, are you talking about the one who gave this earth life but was soaked in silver water, or are you talking about... yourself?" Luther asked with a face full of joking.
"Oh, I have forgotten that success can easily make a person become arrogant and arrogant, not to mention you have killed gods." Luther continued.
"It's natural that this sense of accomplishment will give you the illusion that you are a god."
It seems like a compliment, but in fact it clearly reveals Qixin's inner self and makes him very sarcastic.
"Who are you?" Qixin took two steps back, letting Xiduo Lan'en and Bronze Bell protect him.
His head couldn't turn around.
He could almost tell that Luther should be the "friend" mentioned by Xiaozhi who had completely disappeared from this world.
But since we came here together, why did Xiaozhi disappear but not him in front of us?
"Who am I, you ask?"
"This is Qidao Luther."
"Ash's friend."
"A trainer from another world."
Luther did not expect that although his arrival caused some things to follow their original trajectory, some changes occurred at the last moment.
That variable is none other than yourself.
Because he forcibly entered the temple from the outside, Qixin was forced to use more drastic means to speed up Arceus's injury, and held Damos hostage, delaying time, so that Xiaozhi and others had no strength but were wasted.
disappear.
In Chising's opinion, Luther's answer was wrong.
However, this was indeed the correct answer, and Luther had no intention of lying to him at all.
The disappearance of Arceus will cause Dialga, Palkia, Giratina, and the Three Holy Mushrooms he created to be erased from this world.
There will be no Arceus in this world, but the world will not be destroyed.
Everything has been changed. In a world without Arceus, Xiaozhi and others are equivalent to non-existence.
If Luther was also a native of the elven world, he would not be able to escape this fate.
Unfortunately, he is not.
He comes from another world, he is a time traveler, he is an exception.