Chapter 450 Next Goal
After a moment of silence, the archbishop finally made a statement. His status is respected, and his words are naturally convincing. Especially at this critical moment of panic, without the guidance of His Majesty the Pope, many strong people are very uneasy. Coupled with the real news previously received from the saint's crown, it seems that the seventh generation dean of the college, Saint Roland, also had a big problem. These two sudden blows made him get used to having a giant. 'They are very uncomfortable.
Now, the dark council has been suddenly attacked, which has been hit hard in history. This news is undoubtedly a ray of sunshine in the darkness for all the people of the temple, so the speculation of the red cardinal is deeply agreed by everyone present.
However, the saint did not show a similar look. She still frowned and continued to burst out a frightening news. However, the news from the agent in the western continent seems to have no righteousness in the dry and thin old man who took action. Although the living agent was not at the scene and visited the scene of the massacre in person, he was also outside and felt the huge dark atmosphere. It is not ruled out that he was a dark member of many parliamentary headquarters in the war. The phenomenon caused by external release at the time of near death, but there is a more likely inference that those shocking and pure dark forces come from this terrible power, single-handedly against the skinny old men of the headquarters of the dark parliament.
"What?!" The archbishop's smiling face was first stunned and then became a little ugly, because he thought of a possibility.
"So this old man is likely to be a peerless demon hidden in the dark parliament. He has not been born for a long time. Now as soon as he took action, he forcibly broke into the parliamentary headquarters and slaughtered all the masters. It is very likely that he no longer needs these people. In this way, I'm afraid that this person who is so powerful now is not a friend..." The saint said in a low voice.
"If that's the case..." The archbishop opened his mouth, but couldn't say the rest of the temple's tops speechless at this moment.
Seeing everyone like this, the saint did not show any hatred, because now, even if it is her, she doesn't know what to do. Thinking of a few days ago, the first time she showed her cultivation on the mainland was sent by His Majesty the Pope to assist the evacuation of the young man named Lance. She had a very deep understanding of the super genius who could successfully kill Sainz, so in the past few days, there has been a crisis in the temple, and she has always been I sent someone to look for that, but until now, there is no news at all.
' Lance, where the hell are you? His Majesty entrusted the Light Thunder Sword to you. Don't let everyone down...' The Bright Saint thought to herself...
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The vast 100,000-li mountains, the towering thousand-year giant trees, and the primitive nature here have not suffered any damage.
Green is the main theme here. The mountains are green, but they do not give people a sense of monotony, because all plants seem to be spiritual here, showing their strange side.
In fact, the plants here are really spiritual. Even if you look carefully, you will find that some thousand-year-old giant trees will move their positions, as if humans have been standing in one place for a long time and want to move...
Yes, this is such a magical place. All plants seem to be full of spirituality like animals, because this is a large forest inhabited by ancient elves.
The higher elves are by far one of the oldest existing races in the mainland. They have a long life, peace-loving heart, and strong strength. They will not invade, but those ambitious forces outside have no way to get their desire here. Generally speaking, practice is compared with age. A young and strong man who is a genius can never be the opponent of a great practitioner who has lived for hundreds of years. And if you compare with age, then on the East and West Continents, no matter what race, you can't compare with the elves. As a result, it seems that the leader of the elves has become the predecessors of the major forces.
Based on the foundation of the elf clan for tens of thousands of years and the strong among the clans who have survived for many years, this vast forest has become the only place in the western continent that has not been baptized by years of war.
Only today, it seems that this tradition is going to be broken. Just because a dirty and dark man, like a dead body, walked into this forest...
The huge ancient tree suddenly rose from the ground and stood up from the deep soil. It changed from a idle and boring tree to the most famous war ancient tree of the elves. Its huge hand shot down on the man who brought darkness and corrosion into this peaceful land, and its power was comparable to that of the great practitioner. With a single blow, a tree of war has such strength, which shows the strength of the elves.
It's just that this palm did not play its due role, because the trunk that symbolized life was instantly devoured and corroded as soon as it came into contact with the darkness of the walking person. The rapid spread of darkness, even such a 100-meter giant tree, completely disappeared from the world in just a few seconds.
After many years of peace, the elf finally ushered in the invaders. So, the horn of war sounded...
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The war burned on this quiet land. Although it has not experienced war for many years, it does not mean that the elves are rotten. Their powerful sword rain and sword knives have left a lot of traces on the thin old man.
The man's posture is very fast, as if he has never walked through the road. He looks very unaccustomed to it, and he seems to be unaccustomed to using his own power. Usually, when he kills an elf, he will bombard the ground into a huge hole, which is obviously a manifestation of insufficient power control, so the fighting elf Our confidence has doubled. They have heard that some time ago, the headquarters of the dark parliament was attacked. The murderer was a thin old man, and he was the person in front of them.
It's just that after fighting for a period of time, the elves are a little desperate, because although this person is sometimes hurt by failure to avoid or casting mistakes, his skin and skin wounds are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and those elves who have survived for many years died one by one. .
Well, died in battle, but to be precise, it disappeared. Because many of them can't dodge and are eroded by darkness, they will completely turn into nothingness after a scream, just like the previous war trees that have disappeared.
A magnificent natural light, like a waterfall falling from the sky, falls in the sky, accompanied by a terrible holy power. There is no doubt that the long-lasting war finally provoked the Elf King to take action...
A tall figure with an elf crown slowly emerged. Behind her, there were five elf high priests holding nature staffs. Their position became a hexagonal, and a faint natural light appeared in the land under their feet. It was a pattern of a six-pointed star. If the elves did not take action, it was the most powerful natural magic, comparable to the greatest of human light magic, the 'divine magic'!
Anyone who feels the shocking scene of natural magic will be slightly distracted, but this thin old man does not. He shook his hand quite ruthlessly and unreasonally, and with his movements, the darkness floated away.
"Hmm! I don't know what's good or not!" A cold voice came from the mouth of the elf king whose face was covered under the crown.
She raised her hand, and the five high priests behind her cast spells at the same time. The body of the ancient elf god slowly emerged in the magnificent natural magic and collided with the devoured darkness...