Heaven’s Intention

A space, this is an extremely broad world. There are continuous forests and mountains here, and clear streams merge into azure lakes and green oceans.

Thousands of elves prayed and came to the Kingdom of God. This is the foot of a mountain, above which is a high mountain, with endless stone steps leading to a distant shrine.

"Is this the kingdom of God that our Lord has given us?" Thousands of elves, still keeping the same appearance as they were before their lives, have traces of death left on their souls. They look around with surprise, or incorporeal.

"Everyone, you fight for God, and God will entertain you in the kingdom." At this moment, an elf and the Holy Spirit came, it took out a book, opened it, and said, "Everyone who points to the famous, Will be resurrected in the Kingdom of God. "

"The total number is 11,361, the first one, Gu Manke!"

One can be clearly seen. The three deadly wounded middle-aged elves stepped forward and responded.

Along with it, its body was rapidly enriched and quickly produced, returning to its peak equivalent to twenty years of humanity.

"Chihu!"

Another elf stepped forward and responded, also quickly obtained.

Without mentioning it again and again, it extended up the hillside and extended into the palace.

Annien is sleeping, the power of faith, forming a cloud, looming in its lingering.

Suddenly, a huge white light flourishes, the power of faith swarming in, is received by the divine personality, and it is continuously transformed into divine power. With the continuous increase of divine power, Annion finally moved his body and opened his eyes.

"Are you victorious? It's time for me to hold my throne high."

With this sentence, the endless power, infiltrating from the entire Kingdom of God, the world of God Kingdom roared and began to rise slowly.

Hope Island, Elven Temple

The elder elder is kneeling on the altar and praying silently. Just then, footsteps were heard outside.

"Under the crown, we won." An elf messenger flew up from below, knelt down in front of the altar, and said to the elder.

"The human fleet has already perished?" The master of the entire church, the first pope, and the original elder, slowly looked at the elf messenger.

In his eyes, with a force that made people unable to lie, under his gaze, the elf messenger repeated the words just now.

The elder nodded and said, "Very well."

He habitually spread his hands slowly and closed his eyes gently. After taking a breath, he said: "I have smelled the blood of human beings, their souls will fall into the eternal abyss, and our Warrior. Will gain eternal life in the near future! "

"Thank you Lord, it brought victory!" Upon hearing the words of the elder elder, the elf angel kneeled in front of the altar and praised loudly in front of the statue of Annion.

"Okay, convey my orders." The elder said slowly, with a certain satisfaction in his voice.

"Listen to your orders." The elf said respectfully to the elders and God's spokesperson on the ground.

"Order the fleet to search us, all the wounded are sent to the island for treatment, and all the surviving humans found are killed."

This is due to a problem, the elf messenger responded respectfully.

"Order the sea elves to salvage the sunken ships, armor, weapons, etc. one by one, transport them to the island, and restore them to the storage one by one."

Although the ship was sunk, but salvaged, three hundred shipwrecks can completely piece together 150 warships, which will be a powerful naval force.

As for materials such as weapons and metals, the elves can make a fortune.

"Yes!" The elf messenger responded loudly.

"Order the human fleet on the island to attack the kingdom of Dranya, defeat it in one fell swoop, and let that human king Wadenwen rule the kingdom. God once allowed him to be king, then he must be king. After that, he must be king. Hope that all the humans on the island will migrate to the kingdom of Dranya! "

The Kingdom of Dranya is a kingdom composed of islands. The area is small, 10,000 square kilometers, the current is turbulent, and the reefs are densely covered, but the production is very rich.

"Follow your orders!" This time, the elf messenger responded loudly.

"Okay, the battle that belongs to us is over, these few things are done, let all elves multiply on the island of hope." The elder elder waved his hand and said.

This elf messenger, withdrew reverently, was able to report this news, and was also an elder of a small tribe before.

"Amps, have you seen the elder elder?" Several elves asked with a look of expectation when they saw him come back.

"When I saw you, the elders said that the battle that belongs to us is temporarily over. What we need now is to proliferate, and the human fleet will also be dispatched. They will also leave this island-this island belongs to We are elves. "The elf messenger Amps recalled the words of the elder and said to the crowd.

"Has it ended?" The elves glanced at each other.

One of the elves nodded and said, "That's right, the elders said that our battle is temporarily over, and the human fleet has perished. We have won."

"Yes, we have won!"

"Yeah, we have won! Victory!"

So, the joy of victory began to spread continuously, the elf screamed very happy, smiling, celebrating this victory.

At this time, it was already afternoon, and the battle had been going on for so long, and the sea was already in disarray.

Except for the injured elves entering the island to rest, other elves are doing their best to clear the sea.

Many broken ship fragments and floating corpses have been gradually cleared out with their continuous efforts.

"Huh, look at that, what is that?"

As they cleared the sea, an elf accidentally raised his head and accidentally saw a strange picture.

He found that, just above the sky above them, somehow there was a bright star!

This star is not only extremely bright, but also constantly showing a rising trend, so he greeted all the companions around to watch it.

"Really, what is that?" The elves looked at them, all surprised.

It ’s daytime now, especially at this time, there is still a faint layer of mist around and above the island. This layer of mist is not stronger than other places. However, it is still very difficult to see the stars during the day. Things.

"Pastor, look at it, what is that?" Soon. An elf reported this abnormal phenomenon to the priest on the ship. The priest knelt down as soon as he looked up.

"My Lord Ann, you lift your throne (the kingdom of God) up to heaven."

If there is a Divine Fire, there must be a priesthood, there must be a priesthood, there must be a Divine Kingdom, and there must be a Divine Kingdom, and it must be exalted to heaven.

This star rises to the sky, as long as it does not fall, at any time, whether it is elves, humans, or other races, when the night sky is clear, you can see this brilliant star, shining through the ages.

This is an undeniable sign of the true God.

And, with the enhancement of the divine personality, although there is only one divine kingdom, the projected stars will continue to increase, forming a constellation.

Although only after a battle, the elf's body and mind are still in a state of vigilance and tiredness, but as soon as this news spreads, everyone looks at the rising star in the sky and kneels down. .

"Annion!"

"Annion!"

"You will exalt your throne until heaven!"

At the same time, the same thing is happening on all sea ships and islands.

When all the elves and believers who believed in Annion knew, the cry of "Annion" came from all directions, forming a mountain tsunami.

At this sacred moment, staring at the stars, he had already bowed down to the dense figure.

In this cry, countless elves burst into tears, mixing with sobbing.

Almost at the same time, a wave broke up into the sky on the distant sea, aroused hundreds of meters, and crashed to the ground.

Ten floating in the sea, all exuding the existence of sacred glory, but no longer hands, just raised his head and looked at the slowly rising star.

"True God ..." the incarnation of the shining Lord murmured.

The elven race finally has a true god.

Annien, Luffaya, Emerta, Hermisi, Lult, Pfallu, a total of six.

The avatar of the shining sneer sneered, a portal appeared in the air, and it stepped into it and disappeared.

Even without saying a word, he left.

The gods looked at each other.

The incarnations of the other four gods also shook their heads, each opening the portal, and disappeared.

"We won?" Pfallu finally said.

"Victory, next time, the battle of the kingdom of God." Luffaya sighed and said.

Suddenly, I remembered the mother goddess.

Not long ago, she finally received the parable of the mother goddess.

The mother goddess will once again shoot to help the elf's first **** kingdom win the battle.

However, if Luffaya lost something, she already felt that the distance between the goddess and the elf was constantly increasing.

... the massive force is roaring, forming an ocean

This is not the first time I have seen this kind of scene, and I saw it last time.

Annen enjoys the process of injecting the original force into the Kingdom of God ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Feeling that his power is constantly expanding, he closed his eyes and tried to capture the core of this world-the orbit of destiny.

Countless secrets, one by one before the eyes, this is a privilege at the moment of promotion.

"What do I see? The son of destiny is like a star, and the brightest one is not Rolek, but a man named Romon."

"Well, he has the blood of an elf, an earl."

"Eh, there is power to guard it, it is the power of the four primal gods, let me break its protection."

"Hey, I feel that there are still secrets ... Ah!"

At this moment, Annion felt a strange feeling vaguely. When he was about to continue his exploration, the force torrent stopped and the scene of fate suddenly dissipated.

A star rose somewhere in the sky, staying still, glowing brilliantly.

The exaltation of the throne is now complete! (!)