"Sacrifice!"
Jenkins said, and the living statue stood up at this moment:
"Don't even think about it!"
Although the words were completely emotionless, they still shook this space.
"Don't even think about it!"
The white sword mark slashed at the living statue, it didn't dodge, and the sword mark left a huge tear on the surface of its metal body:
"You were fooled! You took the initiative to attack me!"
The statue shouted, and the flow of the black liquid around him suddenly accelerated:
"Break the rules and you'll..."
The green light on the table finally reached its peak, and as all the symbolic cards disappeared, the emerald green light rushed into the dark sky.
Because the living statue said that the game is not over, the sacrifice of the card is regarded as a complete sacrifice ceremony. The power communicated beyond the world, and then the sky light fell, and three phantoms appeared on the card table in front of them.
That is not the entity directly entering the strange world, but coming here in a way similar to projection. Very familiar, it is the old elf, Sigrid and Professor Burns.
The three of them did not greet Jenkins after they appeared, but raised their hands together and looked up at the sky. In an instant, under the dark sky due to the rising of the ceiling, nine layers of different magical ritual arrays were instantly formed and embedded with each other. In this set, the green leaf runes of the elves, the strange runes of dominion magic, and the modern general basic runes are built together, piercing the sky of the paradox like a golden tower.
The golden and green light instantly illuminated the land of the card kingdom, and the black liquid and the monsters in the liquid were forced to dodge behind the living statue, leaving most of the area behind Jenkins empty.
The emblem of the [Uncrowned King] that has not yet disappeared also rose into the sky, and was built together with the complex three-dimensional ritual matrix of the nine-layer runes. This is the full play of the [Uncrowned King], an ability that Jenkins has not yet fully understood, and finally lost its ability to function in the strange environment.
As a reward, in the golden brilliance, ten golden light spots were arranged vertically in the ritual matrix, fused together while glowing quickly, and then an entity was summoned by the exaggerated ritual matrix.
The flower girl fell from the sky clutching her skirt, and Jenkins hurriedly caught her in her arms. The last time we met, Jenkins used his own power to purify her monster power, turning her from monster to extraordinary.
The dress on her body was no longer in tatters, her face was clean without any stains, and even the small basket became brand new. She looked at Jenkins happily, then jumped out of his arms, and stood with the phantoms of the three people on the table:
"Sir, I'm here to help you!"
The flower girl said excitedly.
"But you just don't seem to be enough..."
She may be strong, but it is not enough to face the beast of disaster.
"Don't worry, sir, everyone is here to help you."
"Yes, Jenkins, it's all here."
The old elf looked at the sky, and at the extremely high golden magic ritual array:
"After so many years of trying to open this door, it is finally a success."
Since coming to the material world, the old elf tried countless times to return to his hometown, but no matter what he did, he never opened the door that allowed him to return to the Evergreen Forest (Chapter 2047). But this time it succeeded, as he said, this time it must succeed, because this time it was not for himself.
Even though he thought he was not a sentimental person, tears still moistened the eyes of the old elf, because the wind was blowing, and after a long absence, he smelled the smell of his hometown again.
"Jenkins, we have received a revelation from the Great One, and we have been preparing for a long time to help you."
Professor Burns said with a smile:
"After seeing today's scene, I'm afraid I will also specialize in researching ancient elf culture in the future."
"Who is here to help me?"
Jenkins still didn't understand, thinking that the master of flowers came in person.
"No, not him."
Sigrid smiled gently at Jenkins. This lady who also has the blood of the descendant of the World Tree priest, Jenkins' distant cousin, guessed what Jenkins was thinking:
"It's them."
"who are they?"
"People who are blessed by the World Tree, those who reverence the World Tree from the bottom of their hearts, those ancient races that have withdrawn from the material world. Jenkins, this is the oldest army. Don't worry, you are the king, your army coming."
The green breath of life and the golden magical power completely swept away Jenkins' back. With the little flower girl as the core of the ceremony, the phantoms of the three called to the sky together.
The golden rays of light are falling down like raindrops, and the green breath of life is soaring, almost breaking through the obstacles of the strange world.
The golden light and the green light fell to the emptied land behind Jenkins, and as the human figures were outlined, one by one figures gradually appeared behind him.
The young elves with longbows bowed slightly to salute the young descendants of the royal family; the elf sergeant, wearing mithril mail armor and holding a rapier, bowed his head slightly in respect; holding a wooden scepter, his beard almost drooped The sage elves to their knees paid the highest respect to the young World Tree; the mystics wore robes, and the voice of salute came from under the hood; and the knights who rode pure white unicorns, the young The faces of the elf ladies were reddish. Although they maintained their formation, they couldn't help but whispered about the half-elf young man in front of them.
In the distance, the silver light roared, bringing dragons and other strange beasts that lived with the elves. The master has not appeared, but the army in the flower forest has arrived.
Figures came from afar from the distant world. At the end of the eighteenth era of the material world, the ancient races came across space to help the young people favored by the master and the world tree.
This is an ancient military force, a power that has never appeared since the alien species left the material world. Not only elves, but also people of all races who lived in the flowery forest and believed in nature, all appeared in the huge army that gradually became clear.
The master did not appear, but the light of divine magic shone on them, so that they would not be corroded by the pus of the evil in human form; the ancient world tree did not extend its branches to the fragile world here, but the power of life and nature Connect everyone through faith, so that they will not be noticed by the messengers of death.
On the opposite side of the card table, the living statue has been swallowed by the black pus like a huge wave behind it, and the beast of calamity is about to appear. Those surging black fluids are temporarily isolated with the card table as the boundary, but they are bred out of it. The monster army is already ready to charge.
On one side is a wave of black ichor, and on the other is a huge army of holy light.