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Something big happened!
The forest elves, who have always claimed to be peace-loving and advocating nature, are in trouble!
For some unknown reason, a group of hundreds of thousands of terrifying undead surged out from the Death Scar, the forbidden land in the belly of the Jialan Continent, and headed straight for the nearest elf city - Remus City.
Wherever they passed, everything withered and life became extinct, and all forest beasts and powerful monsters suffered a devastating massacre.
In order to defend their homeland and their territory, some powerful monsters fought desperately with these undead. But facing the tide of undead creatures and the evil undead spellcasters hiding in the tide of corpses, the Warcraft lords can only end up dying.
As the masters of the Jialan Continent, the forest elves would naturally not allow a group of foreign villains to ravage their homeland so recklessly. Therefore, the Elven Royal Court, which had been silent for a long time, immediately mobilized a large number of elite legions from the central mountain range, and rushed to Remus City day and night, in order to stop the vanguard of the undead corpses there.
While the local elf village also heard the news, they arranged for the villagers to relocate on a large scale, and at the same time gathered their manpower to attack the undead creatures scattered all over the magic forest on the spot.
All of a sudden, beacons ignited everywhere in the magic forest, and a large-scale turmoil was about to erupt!
However, just when the natural disaster of the undead was about to erupt, a strange figure suddenly appeared above the scar of death.
This is an illusory soul phantom.
The entire phantom of the soul is wrapped in a layer of brilliant golden light. It is difficult to see the truth and reality inside when the light is shining. It is only possible to vaguely detect a woman inside through the blinding golden light.
However, the existence form of this soul phantom is obviously very unusual, and there is a strange divine power in it, so it also gives her some extraordinary and magical abilities. At least, for these rotting corpses in front of them, they still don't have the ability to see through her form of existence.
Therefore, this phantom of the soul wandered leisurely among the bustling corpses, even though the opponent staggered and howled and shoved past her, none of the undead could detect her existence.
Even those level 1 and 2 undead are the same!
First, I looked down at the scale and progress of the tide of corpses above the scar of death, and the 'she' in the phantom immediately leaned down full of anger and rushed down the terrifying deep ditch churning with death.
The undead swarming along the way was almost invisible to her, and the phantom of the soul went straight down, passing through countless passages and caves filled with foul-smelling and ugly zombies, skeletons, and ghouls, and went straight to the ground nearly a thousand meters away. A mysterious place in the depths.
If the area outside is still shrouded in a thin layer of dead air, then here, the entire space is as thick as ink, and even with her divine power of vision, she cannot penetrate this layer of dead space to see through it. Secluded and furnished.
"Please stop, Lady Saoirse!" A strange crystal skull floated out of it, directly blocking the phantom of the soul.
From the looks of it, this crystal skull is exactly the fourth-level junior lich Luke who captured Antoril and Uzzah in one fell swoop. However, at this moment, it is respectfully paying tribute to a soul phantom whose figure and face cannot be seen clearly.
Here, there is no need to hide anything.
As a result, the golden light exploded, revealing the graceful and perfect figure of the elven lord Saoirsa inside.
As the main god of elves, Saoirse naturally has all the advantages and beauty of the forest elves in appearance.
She has short green hair, long and soft pointed ears, a straight and straight nose bridge, green eyes, and an astonishingly perfect figure. Since this is just an incarnation of her divine sense, there are no weapons and armors imitated on the phantom, only a beautiful and gorgeous light soft robe is wrapped.
Lich Luke carefully propped up a barrier of dead souls, blocking the scattered aftermath of golden light.
Although it is expensive as a Tier 4 lich, it is already one of the top powers in the plane world, but what it is facing is a real god. Even it, which has always been cold and unruly, dare not be too rude in front of a powerful god.
Even if the other party is just an incarnation of that god's divine sense!
"Lich, call your master out, I have something to tell him face to face!" Saoirse frowned and said with disgust.
Although her own power is less than one ten-thousandth of her own body, it is difficult to deal with this 'little' lich in front of her. However, due to the aversion to undead creatures in the origin of her soul, she still couldn't be kind to each other.
"Please wait a moment..." Lich Luke said lightly, and then closed his eyes and fell silent.
From the looks of it, it seemed that he was talking with someone in the distance.
A moment later, with the arrival of a grand consciousness, Lich Luke's eyes suddenly brightened.
Two groups of soul flames that were tens of thousands of times stronger than before burned fiercely in its empty eye sockets, and the red light it projected was so strong and prosperous that even with Saoirse's divine power, it looked unbearable.
"Blightcaller, you have crossed the line!"
"Jie Jie Jie... I said who was calling me, it turned out to be you! Saoirse, little girl, why did you suddenly come to my territory?" Luke, the lich who was respectful to the elf Lord God just now, At this moment, her attitude suddenly changed. Not only did she become extremely arrogant, she even changed the title of Saoirse.
"Blightcaller, don't try to change the subject. The contract we signed last time still exists. Are you trying to unilaterally tear up the agreement and start a new war?" Or, even Saoirse, the main elf god, has some headaches.
"Jiejiejie... how is this possible! Last time you gathered the main gods of the three major gods and forced me to sign the peace agreement. If I violate the agreement, can my soul consciousness still appear here?" Luke sneered, his tone full of hatred.
"Then what is your behavior now?" Saoirse also became angry: "Your subordinates have rushed out of the scars of death and are harassing my people. This... Isn't this called tearing up the agreement?"
"Haha... Little girl Saoirse, are you still wondering why my subordinates rushed out of the scar of death, but I was not punished by that contract?"
"You must have resorted to some kind of conspiracy to bypass the main god's contract. Now, call your subordinates back immediately, or I will launch a god war against you again!"
"It's useless, Saoirse!" Luke laughed wildly: "It's useless even if you call the main god of the sea and the main god of humans this time. Because it's not me who violated the contract this time, but you …”
"You put... nonsense, I have always restrained my subordinates, and no high elf entered the scar of death to disturb you. You..."
Just when Saoirse's cheeks were flushed with anger, Lich Luke's upper and lower jaws, which only had clean bones, knocked together lightly, and a fixed-point portal opened, and a deadly spirit floated out of it. A doll that is entangled and hard to move.
Looking at his beard and hair, his clothes, and the natural light that filled his whole soul, Saoirse's heart suddenly sank for no reason.
It's a Tier 3 druid!
And among the forest elves, druids who can advance to the third level are often from prestigious elves families, belonging to the category of high elves.
"How about it, Saoirse? Don't you dare to admit that this is your believer? He is so brave, he broke into my territory all the way and killed countless slaves I have worked so hard to train. Therefore, you Since the forest elves took the initiative to attack me, I sent some servants to fight back, which is completely in line with the agreement back then... "
Saoirse's face became cold and serious.
Although I know that what the other party said is not true, there must be some twists and turns in it, but I have verified it by using divine magic, and the other party's words have been recognized by the consciousness of the plane.
This also means that although the consciousness of the plane hates this evil intruder, according to the laws of the plane and the contract with the main god, the consciousness of the plane cannot go beyond the rules it abides by to favor the elves.
Without the suppression of the planes, let the forest elves face this evil 'Blightcaller' alone. Even with the strength of Saoirse, the elf god, they still have to be afraid of him!
"Blightcaller, I will investigate what you said. But before the results of my investigation come out, first hand over my believers, and then call back your army of corpses. If we really violated the contract, I will Guaranteed in the name of the elf Lord God, he will definitely give you satisfactory compensation!"
Facing the other party's 'witness', even Saoirse, the lord of elves, dare not ignore it lightly.
"Jie Jie Jie... You want to investigate and investigate casually, but if you want to take the 'evidence' in my hand, don't even think about it! Now that you have promised, I will not send new troops. As for I will not take back the undead that have been sent out for the time being, let them roam around in your territory for a few days! When you come up with enough compensation to satisfy me, come talk to me about withdrawing troops... Jie Jie Jie"
After saying that, the strange and powerful existence's consciousness fluctuated and disappeared on the spot.
And Lich Luke's scorching soul fire, which was as bright as the sun, suddenly dimmed.
If you look closely, you will also find that Luke's soul fire is weaker and dimmer than before the powerful consciousness came. It can be seen from this that simply carrying the soul consciousness of that powerful being has already made this 4th-level junior lich a little exhausted!
However, at this moment, Saoirse couldn't have such a mood to deal with a lich. Her complicated eyes swept over the third-level druid Antolier, and finally shook her head sadly and left.
Although the consciousness of that powerful being has left, and even though there is only a tired Tier 4 Lich guarding the arena, this 6th Tier Elf Lord God still dare not forcefully take away his followers.
And this... also shows the strength and terror of the 'Blightcaller' from one side of the red aloe fruit!