Jialan Continent, Central Mountain Range.
The main temple of the god of elves.
It was a beautiful, calm morning.
The bright red Chaoyang has just revealed a corner on the horizon, and the thin forest fog has not completely dissipated.
Some devout elf believers, with bare feet and loose hair, picked off a leaf and rolled it into a water cup to catch the sweet nectar that fell from the branch.
This will be their first gift today to the Great Elven God.
However, when they were doing this with full of joy, a powerful wave of consciousness suddenly erupted at the location of the main temple of the god of elves in the distance. The moment this will forcibly descended on the main temple, the entire temple in the central mountain range erupted with a blindingly strong golden light.
And under the cover of the golden light, a beautiful female elf phantom with a body as tall as a thousand meters appeared in the sky above the main temple of the elf god.
Yes... it is Saoirse, the god of elves!
Saoirse, the great elf god, has come!
After a trance, all the forest elves who witnessed this scene immediately realized that this sacred and beautiful elf phantom standing out of nowhere was the great elf's main house where they had prayed countless times.
In the woods, among the flowers and plants, on the branches of old trees, inside the tree house... All the forest elves put down what they were doing, and knelt down to Saoirse's divine thoughts.
In an instant, the style was different and the tone was different, but the elf chants, which were also full of praise and prayer, fluttered in the vast and boundless magical forest, and gradually merged into a strangely powerful force and injected it into the tall man above the main temple. In the phantom of the gods.
Saoirse, the lord god of the elf, put away her anger, leaned over and glanced at the thousands of faith nodes lit up in the central mountain range, thought briefly, and then the phantom disintegrated into dots of golden light and merged into the statue in the temple. Above the tall statue.
Next, under the pious prayers of many temple priests, the huge statue, which is 5 meters high and made of the rarest magic metal, came alive with one eye.
"Laila, what's going on on the west coast of the Jialan Continent recently?" The goddess glanced lightly, and soon fell on Laila, the elf priest who was kneeling at the forefront.
"Great lord god Saoirse, a new plague of witches has begun!"
"Oh? Last time we taught those evil witches a lesson, how dare they invade the Jialan Continent this time?" the goddess asked suspiciously.
In her wide open eyes, she could vaguely see the thunder and lightning before the storm.
"No..." Priest Laila hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to explain the information he knew to the goddess: "The scale of the witch disaster this time is much smaller than the previous one. Those evil witches seem to put their main force on They entered the Faen Continent. I heard that they have invaded the Heihe River Basin and wiped out the Guztan people entrenched there. They are currently fighting with the human coalition forces near Thunder Mountain. The specific battle situation has not yet been reported... "
"Then who are the people who live near our shoreline?"
"According to the information we have investigated, it is a witch coalition army that has come to Jialan Continent, and the main body is still those evil pale witches. But this time, it seems that there are dark witches and fate witches fighting together with the pale witches. Their main force They are currently entrenched in the Echo Islands and are confronting our coalition forces, and there is not too much fighting... "
"The Echo Islands are on the southeast coast. Now I want to know, what happened on the southwest coast? Why are my believers being brutally slaughtered there..."
Southwest coast? Believers were tortured and killed
All the heavy news exploded like silent bombs, and Leila and all the temple priests were dizzy and didn't know why.
As the agent of the main elf god in the mortal world, managing the flocks of the gods for the gods is the basic duty of the priests of the temple. Although the authority of the elf queen is very heavy, she still has to show humility in front of the noble temple priests.
After all, the oracle of the gods can only be conveyed through the mouth of the priest of the temple!
It is precisely because the status is so precious that the priests of the temple will intervene in all matters big and small in the elf kingdom, as long as they involve faith and believers.
But today the main god was angry, and even sent down the incarnation of divine sense himself, but they, the temple priests, knew nothing about the things the main god cared about. In any case, this is a dereliction of duty!
Just when the priests of the temple looked at me and I looked at you, and really didn't know what happened on the southwestern coast of the Jialan Continent, an elf girl kneeling in a corner of the temple raised her head slightly and said in a low voice: " Great lord Saoirse, I may know something about the situation on the southwest coast... "
The goddess statue glanced over in an instant.
Looking at the clothes on the other party, one can tell that this is a trainee priest who has just been selected from the local temple to enter the main temple.
"What's your name?" There was a gentle smile on the face of the goddess: "Tell me, what do you know?"
"Reporting to Lord God, my name is Mirissa, and I come from Tianshui City. It is adjacent to the west coast, and I have a friend, a silver Pegasus knight. He was seriously injured on the front line and just returned to the Central Mountain Range. I came from Some of the Southwest Coast stuff he got out of..."
"What did he say?"
"He said that the most dangerous part of the plague of witches this time is not the pale witches, but a group of strange troops that split from the pale witches. They have a ship that can fly high above the clouds. Giant metal airships can appear in any corner of the Jialan Continent at will. Their number and strength are not too strong, but they are extremely flexible. Recently, many elf villages on the west coast and south coast have been affected by them It is difficult to count the number of brothers and sisters who were taken away due to the attack... "
Metal airship? Witch Troop
The Goddess pondered for a moment, and finally spoke again.
"Recruit your friend into the temple, I want to learn more about the information there. Alright, all of you retreat first!"
Under Saoirse's order, all the priests immediately withdrew from the temple in fear.
When only the goddess was left in the tall and empty temple, she turned her head to look at a corner of the temple area, with a hint of confusion in her eyes.
"Why did Mi Wei lower down a clone? Did something happen to her?"
With just a turn of consciousness, the trace of divine thought attached to the statue instantly came to the main shrine of Mi Wei, the god of moonlight.
In the main temple of the God of Moonlight, the avatar of Goddess Miwei was closing her eyes and meditating, when she suddenly opened her eyes and looked in the direction of the main temple of the God of Elves suspiciously. After a while, Goddess Mi Wei suddenly bowed slightly and greeted with a sweet voice: "Welcome, great Lady Saoirse!"
In the next moment, a hazy phantom appeared in her temple, and then revealed Saoirse's sacred and beautiful face and body.
"Sister Mi Wei, you are too polite!"
What Saoirse came was just an incarnation of divine sense, but under the continuous attention of the main body, this incarnation of spiritual will is actually no different from her main body. So even if Mi Wei is in her main temple, she must treat her with all respect.
Saoirse took a step forward, pulled up Goddess Mivi, and sat down in the two balls of flower seats quietly floating in the center of the temple.
"Sister Miwei, this time I sent down my divine sense because of some things on the southwest coast. I don't know why you sent down a clone again?" They are all from the elven god system, so naturally there are not many scruples when speaking, So Saoirse asked straightforwardly.
A bitter smile appeared on Goddess Mi Wei's face.
"I had to lower a clone. My only divine envoy was killed by a group of outsiders a few days ago!"
As members of the elven pantheon, these elven gods are not only close partners, but also have an overt or covert competitive relationship.
Saoirse, as the main elf god, naturally has nothing to worry about. Almost all forest elves are her followers. Even devout believers of other elf gods are basically her shallow believers.
But she doesn't need to worry about the power of faith, and other elves and gods obviously can't do this.
Although these elves and gods usually have a harmonious relationship and their private relationship is also very harmonious, issues related to believers are not allowed to give up.
After all, the number of believers and the degree of belief are directly related to the level of divine power of the gods!
For 'unpopular' gods like them, there are few believers, and even fewer of them can reach the level of devout believers. Under such circumstances, it often takes hundreds or even thousands of years of hard work to cultivate a divine envoy who is a fanatic.
Unlike Saoirse, there are as many as three or four envoys under her name. Even if one is lost, it will not affect the development of subsequent temples.
Therefore, after the 'death' of Xinia, the only envoy of the Moonlight Temple, in order to prevent the believers from losing confidence, the goddess Mi Wei had to lower a clone even if she continued to deplete her divine power.
But in this way, most of the power of faith gathered by the temple every day must be supplied to the clone to maintain her consumption in the Faen plane. Then the power of faith that can be supplied to the body of the heavenly kingdom of God will be much, much less...
If this continues for a long time, it will undoubtedly cause turmoil in the Kingdom of God, and it will also affect the magical power bestowed by the Moonlight Goddess on her followers.
Therefore, if it is not forced, Mi Wei, the goddess of moonlight who is originally a small family, is willing to lower this clone!
"The envoy was killed?" Saoirse's eyes were fixed: "Where is it?"
"Near the west coast?" Goddess Mi Wei couldn't help narrowing her eyes when she heard Saoirse's words.
At this moment, she seemed to have vaguely realized something.
"It seems that we have to exchange information. If it was really done with a group of lunatics, I will definitely make them feel extremely regretful..." Goddess Saoirse said bitterly.
Immediately, the whispering voices of the two goddesses sounded in the temple...
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