The saints of the elves have always had a lineage, but if the elves are in danger of extinction, the saints will ascend to the temple and become a new generation of goddesses. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The goddess of the elf clan, the one who awaits the will of the elf god, will be infused with a trace of the power of the elf god, and will never die or grow old, and will always guard the temple. Until the new birth or extinction of the elves comes.

There are two kinds of goddesses, one is given the surname Twilight, which means that the elves have become extinct, and the other is given the surname Dawn, which is the beginning of the new life of the elves.

Phil finally understood why the elves had such a large memory when they passed on witchcraft, and there was something else besides a certain memory of the goddess herself. It was when the pillar of light descended, the legendary elven god Angelis conveyed a voice, and Lea looked up, and at that moment she caught a glimpse of a shadow behind the sky, that shadow, which contained too much information to be able to withstand even the most delicate memory crystal ball.

"Is that shadow the elven god Angelis?"

Phil was already out of his episoral, and he waved his hand for Freeton to walk out of the lab, still holding the bottle in his hand. Phil looked at the sheepskin on the table, which had been restored to its original appearance, but it was no longer the inheritance of the elves, just a very ordinary story, and a fairy tale.

"Is there really a god?"

Phil thought so, gods have always been a product of the world of ordinary people, and in the wizarding world, all wizards believe that gods are just a group of powerful wizards, nothing unusual. Phil, of course, thinks so.

"But ......"

Recalling the unimaginably large power in that pillar of light, the corners of Phil's mouth couldn't help but quietly hook.

"If you can master that kind of power......

Put away the sheepskins, and Phil put away unnecessary and anachronistic thoughts.

However, from this day on, he saw a power that he had never imagined, and both his knowledge and thoughts were completely different from before. Thinking back to how much trouble he has gone to to for this or that witchcraft these days, Phil can't help but find it amused. Everything now is just a troubled because his own strength is so small, if one day he stands at the peak of the power of this wizarding world, will he still think of these things that are not even the dust in front of him?

At the same time, Phil is also too slow to be himself, on the road to the pursuit of wizard power, any leisurely and indecisive self should not exist, family friendship, love, boring feelings should make way for wizard power.

At this moment, Phil felt that he had truly become a walker on the path of wizarding power.

This is long overdue, Phil thought.

He closed his eyes and began to look at the elven inheritance sorcery in his mind.

But as soon as he touched this inheritance, a sharp pain suddenly came.

"Ahh

Phil yelled, rolling around on the ground with his head in his hands. After a while, he suddenly straightened up, his eyes on the ceiling, looking into the unknown place.

His neck was crooked, and he was silent.

His left hand, an eye, quietly appeared, turning into a dark blood-colored light, rushing into Phil's mind.

"Leah—"

Fez shouted, and he looked back at the pillar of light that reached the sky, and endless grief suddenly rose in his heart.

"No, don't be a goddess......"

He thought back to Leah's body in the waterhole before, remembered the bits and pieces he had been with her, and tears flowed from his eyes and slid to the ground.

However, he also knows that now is not the time to grieve.

Now, as the temple guard, the last fighting power of the elves, he rushed from the rear elven holy land to the elves and human wizards - no, not only human wizards, it should be said, the battlefield of the battle with this world.

There are not many temple guards, scattered in this forest, and no one can see anyone anymore.

The elves have been peaceful and beautiful for many years, and as the last holy land temple of the elves, it is natural that they have never encountered war.

The war came so fast that it was like waking up in the night and the whole world became the enemy of the elves.

They are all people who have never been on the battlefield, and they don't know if they can rush to the position of the elves in front.

What Fez didn't know was that not long ago today, at the dawn of dawn, the enemy led by the wizard launched a general attack, and in an instant, the elves who were completely unexpectedly rushed to the battle, but it was only a morning, and the entire army was wiped out.

Therefore, in fact, Fez, a team of temple guards, is already the last warrior of the elven race.

Fez, jumping from tree to tree, hid behind the trunk and carefully watched for enemies around him.

The forest was already quiet and relieved, and he suddenly saw a stream not far away.

After a noon journey, Fez felt a little thirsty.

But instead of going right away, he looked around and suddenly shot an arrow in one direction.

"Doo!"

The sound of arrows shooting into tree trunks.

The forest was still very quiet.

Fez immediately jumped down and walked to the stream.

Squatted down and bent down to pick up the stream.

"Larifedo!"

Fez chanted countless elven incantations, and a green light converged on his open arrow, shooting out!

A green light flew into the distance, windswept up, and blew a passage through the forest. At the end of the passage, a human wizard apprentice is spreading a black shield to block Fez's arrows.

Immediately another arrow flew over Fez.

The black shield immediately disintegrated. The human wizard apprentice also rushed towards Fez at the same time, and with a wave of his wand, a huge ball of water appeared in front of him, and the surrounding trees and bushes were immediately sucked up of water, turning into a pile of dead wood, and even the stream was cut off in an instant.

Fez, frightened, was about to erect a forest guard in front of him, but a knife suddenly pierced through his chest.

Only then did he hear the heartbeat of a human behind him.

But he had no time to regret it, his eyes were dark, and he lost the last consciousness of this life.

"It's so weak," a black-clad human pulled out his knife and flipped over the elves at his feet, "so poor." ”

"Alright, let's go back, there's already news from over there that they've all been killed, we're too slow."

"Blame you, okay? Say anything to attract attention in front, obviously I can solve it with a knife on his head at that time! ”

"I'm not careful, after all, this seems to be the last power of the elves......"

The two of them said and disappeared into the forest.

Fez suddenly found himself back in that waterhole, he had been worried about Leah's safety and jumped into the depths of the waterhole, he went back behind the door, he didn't see Leah, but he saw a painting, and now, that painting was shining in the depths of his soul.

In his corpse, a small orb suddenly appeared.

If Phil saw this small orb, he would definitely exclaim "black bloodstone" or "black bloodstone", but this small orb is a more mysterious existence......