Soul of Negary

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“It’s here, the quiet city of the capital of gods.” High Priest waved, the blue flames flickered, and a ray of light lit up in the dark underground.

In the past two days, he led people through the secret road and finally came to the corridor of the ruins, looking at the surrounding scene, full of excitement.

After all, the silent church was developed by the main god of the elves. They worship the Silent Messenger, one of the three main gods of the elves, which is the silent god in their mouth.

Their sect’s words, that is, the words of God, are also imitating the elves, and the vestiges corridor has obvious traces of elves, which makes the silent teachers absolutely surprised.

“It just feels like someone has come.” High Priest frowned as he looked at some traces of fighting around him. The silent church came out this time. It was the last fight. He didn’t want anyone to disturb this time to wake up the ceremony.

“The fruit is important to experience wind and rain, isn’t it delicious?” Noah said softly, “The thing is not at all leaked out, but two people entered it first, one is Kromi from the Sanctuary, the other is Dar of the Priory.”

“It’s just two small characters.” High Priest slightly recalled the information they collected, and then he didn’t care too much. Although the silent church has been weakened a lot, they are not afraid of the two small characters, especially this time. Out, it also brings the foundation accumulated by Sect over the years.

If even the two insignificant small roles can’t be dealt with in this way, they don’t need to develop sect, obediently and honestly go home and farm.

Without too much worries, High Priest led people to explore the elf ruins.

With the advancement of organizations and systems, the devils did not cause any trouble.

The demon eater is good to say it is the elven survivor, and it is a kind of struggling on whilst at death’s door.

No more use of magic, no wisdom, no unity and cooperation, except for some physical qualities, these demon-eaters are sometimes not as good as the monsters mutated from the blood of sin.

After Bloodline inspected the ceremony and found that the devils were useless, their end came.

A large number of silent cultists holding scimitars entered another angle of the world and attacked the demon eater from another angle.

The devils are very sensitive to magic power. The power and magic used by the silent cultists in the silent angle has several points of similar. However, even so, they are still slaughtered by the silent cultists.

After all, perception is just perception. These guys who are too greedy for magic power have long been obsessed with magic power, and they have lost their use of magic power. They can only perceive the approach of the silent believer, but cannot complete the attack. Each and everyone is wailing. In the midst of losing his life, in general, the devils are already a race that is not worth saving.

Maybe after counting 1000 and 10000 years, life will find a new way out, but not now, they are just a cat. In fact, if Kromi was in a better condition that day, he would not be afraid of them.

“An outsider came in again?” Pannuo was holding a grass lantern in his hand. The bright green rays of light matched Pannuo’s weird image, which looked a little horrible.

“But this is no longer my business.” Pannuo stood on the trunk of the mother tree, overlooking the entire underground ruins, with only deep sadness left on his face.

He is not a good person. After all, he was able to propose using criminals as experimental objects, and even after some researchers devour the same kind, he did not stand up to stop him. It sounds good to say that he was for the continuation of the entire elves at that time, but in reality He is also a selfish person.

The time for the buds to emerge is actually earlier than imagined. At that time, a small range of magic nets can be constructed with the ability of the buds to supply the remaining elves with enough magic power. When it stabilizes, the magic cycle is perfect, and gradually His magical powers will increase, which means that at that time he had the opportunity to stop the disaster and rebuild the elves.

But out of greed and the secret bewitching of Moontree consciousness, Pan Nuo hesitated, and when he dreamed of becoming the new master god to conquer his compatriots, he saw a kind of evil spirit in himself.

The long-term loneliness was a punishment for him, and it also made Pannuo completely awake, because he used the magic power of the new bud, to some extent, he was slightly out of the control of Moontree, so he gradually wanted to understand everything. , Unfortunately everything is too late.

All incarnations of the same race are monsters, and he himself is now relying on young shoots to survive. Once he draws away his magic power, he will quickly age and become a dead demon-eater.

But for him now, being alive is just a torture, but today this torture has finally reached the end.

He pulled off his robe, his gray body was full of pits and pits. Panno picked up a knife without hesitation, cut off a piece of his own flesh and blood, and threw it into the pot, mixed with various medicinal herbs. Stir and blend into medicinal liquid.

The sprouts that have not formed a magical power cycle also need magical power. Before that, Pannuo hunted the demon-eaters every once in a while, and boiled the fat water to give the sprouts. However, his current medicinal liquid is for grams. Romy’s.

A half-elf has only been transformed for a few days. How can it be possible to derive enough magic power for the eye of the cultivation spell in just a few days, even if he is the chosen puppet, he cannot do it.

Pan Nuo laughed at himself. What qualifications does he have to laugh at others as puppets? He himself is just a puppet that’s all, or the kind that is about to be scrapped.

“It’s just that if a puppet has his own thoughts, then he is not a good puppet.” Pannuo looked at it for a while again, and then went down with medicinal liquid. Perhaps his current behavior is under the control of the other party, perhaps himself The Final Struggle is a joke in the eyes of the opponent, but as a life, there is always some persistence.

“Offensive, the key to awakening God lies in the big tree.” High Priest stared at the source of magic power in the distance, confirming that the key thing was here.

The Silent Church has studied a lot of knowledge about elves. Although there are many mistakes and omissions under subjective assumptions, they really have a certain understanding of some things about elves.

“The seat of God, Heavenpillar God Tree, World Tree, Life Tree, etc. are a series of titles. This is the authority of God.” High Priest’s hands holding the staff were a little white. They relied on the blood of sin, from another angle. The secluded lord god obtains the magic power of different degrees.

But such their strength is always limited to a certain level. The blood of evil is the key to the magic. But even after so many years of research, the curse on the blood of evil is still a problem. Even with restraint, it is the blood of evil. After reaching a certain limit, they will also undergo mutations.

“For this the impatient of God is coming!!” High Priest’s face was full of enthusiasm. As long as God returns, all difficulties will be solved, and they will also welcome the glory given by God.