Chapter 252: The Divine Voice
The Wooden Church shrouded in red light has become another world.
Because of their extremely fast rotation speed, the three Saint Pagoda Trees seemed to have turned into a huge shining bright red pillar of light, and countless white holy bells turned into stars on the red pillar of light.
The sacred sound of the holy bell grew louder and louder, and became deafening, like thunder.
According to the Divine Magic Codex, the sacred sound of the Holy Bell of the Templar only rings once every 10,000 years. It is said that the Holy Bell will only emit a sacred sound when it encounters the Holy Messenger of the Light Source.
And now, Alice, the Holy Messenger of the Light Source, is in the stands. Although the people of the Protoss of the Wooden Shrine did not understand why the Holy Bell made a sound again, they were sure that as long as it came from the Holy Bell, it must be a sacred sound. Because this voice has brought a strange feeling to their hearts, and even to the divine seed. Every member of the Protoss felt that the divine power in his body seemed to have a faint change. Like a sea of light and darkness on the eve of a storm, although the sea is calm, there is an undercurrent at the bottom of the sea......
And according to the records of the Divine Magic Codex, the divine sound has incomparable magical power. When listening to the divine sound, not only can it make people's hearts refreshed, but the people of the god race with a high enough understanding can be purified and their divine power will be greatly increased by listening to the divine sound.
And now it seems that the records of the Divine Magic Book are not quite true. Each of them heard a different voice of the Divine Voice, and all of them had different expressions. Intoxicated, rejoicing, bitter, disgusted, angry, calm...... The only thing that is the same is that everyone's body skin color has turned golden, and the shades are different, which means that they are all using the power of the divine seed to sense and listen to the divine voice.
Gradually, the posture of the Earls of the Protoss, who were originally standing upright, changed. Some began to walk back and forth in the vaulted stands, some sat cross-legged, and some seemed to faint and collapsed on the wooden floor......
Grand Duke Ivan was still motionless, but his skin had become transparent gold, and his snow-white bones, golden veins and golden heart were clearly visible.
Seeing a Protoss man like this for the first time, Alice was surprised. She couldn't see the look of Grand Duke Ivan at the moment—Grand Duke Ivan's whole body was transparent, like a skeleton man.
And the Grand Duke of Litus sat cross-legged, and although his complexion turned golden yellow, it was not as transparent as that of the Grand Duke Ivan. He looked like a statue made of gold, his expression was calm, and a very shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Archduke Quirrell had already let Alice go. His expression was gloomy and strange, and his originally fair complexion had turned into an extremely pale pale yellow. Grand Duke Quirrell gasped and walked back and forth in the hundred-square-meter stands. Suddenly, his silver eyes flashed brightly, and his whole person, like lightning, flew towards the high crown of the Holy Tower Tree.
The Wooden Church is an oval-shaped building that encloses three pagoda trees in the very center. The arched stand where the three of them were located was the closest to the canopy of the Santa Tree, but the closest distance Alice had walked was at least nearly a kilometer.
Alice watched Grand Duke Quirrell fly towards the Holy Tower Tree, and in the blink of an eye, Alice didn't have time to exclaim, and suddenly felt the stands shake violently, and her whole body had fallen to the ground.
"Earthquake?" Alice fell on the smooth wooden floor and even slipped to the guardrail of the stands. Although she felt a little frightened in her heart, the violent shaking did not last long, and the stands were as stable as before, as if the previous violent shaking had never happened. Especially seeing the Grand Duke of Litus and the Grand Duke Ivan, whose figures did not change at all, Alice got up gracefully from the wooden floor and continued to watch the movements around her.
When Alice got up, Grand Duke Quirrell instantly appeared in the stands, but the robes on his body had disappeared and he was naked. His thin lips pursed and his expression angry, except that he no longer walked up and down in the stands as before, but sat cross-legged like the Grand Duke of Littles. And he didn't seem to care at all that his body appeared in front of Alice's eyes.
Alice, on the contrary, felt a little embarrassed. She noticed that on the originally pale yellow skin of Grand Duke Quirrell, beautiful golden runes appeared, slowly flowing on his skin. After all, she was embarrassed to stare at Grand Duke Quirrell again, and quickly shifted her gaze--- she saw that outside the Holy Tower Tree, outside the red pillar of light, and on the turquoise and empty grass, there was actually a huge deep pit!
The three Saint Tower trees rotated like a pillar of light, and the speed was naturally extremely fast. It's just that this kind of speed is only extremely fast in the eyes of Terran Alice, so fast that she can't see it clearly. But in the divine sense of the people of the Protoss, they could clearly sense every subtle movement of the Holy Tower Tree.
It turned out that Grand Duke Quirrell rushed towards the canopy of the Holy Tower Tree, but was directly rebounded by an incomparably powerful invisible force, and his body hit the guardrail of one of the stands of the Wooden Templar, and then fell to the grass, smashing a huge pit in the turquoise grass!
The strength of Grand Duke Quirrell, among the Protoss, is extremely powerful. Even those old earls of the Protoss who have existed for 10,000 years, there are only a hundred people who can compete with Grand Duke Quirrell. Now, Grand Duke Quirrell can't even touch a tree!
Even more eccentric is the Wooden Church. Under normal circumstances, a timber building would have collapsed long ago and even become fragments when it was hit like this. It must be the cyan witch spell on the Wooden Shrine, protecting the Wooden Shrine. This spell was able to make the Wooden Shrine shake violently only a few times without any damage under such an impact, proving the strength of this spell.
Although the sixty or seventy thousand people of the Divine Clan in the Wood Saint Hall were all aware of Grand Duke Quirrell's actions and the consequences of his actions, no one would pay attention to this matter at this time. Because everyone is listening to their own sacred voice.
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Finally, the divine voice stopped.
Alice looked at the three huge Saint Tower Trees that gradually stopped rotating, and was dumbfounded: the three huge red Saint Tower Trees, in the process of stopping, actually slowly turned black, the black tassel-like branches, floating in the sky, and the white holy bells, like a snow-white rain, rose one after another, sprinkled onto the green grass.
Almost instantly, the complexion of the Protoss returned to its former appearance. Grand Duke Ivan was still pale, Grand Duke Littles' skin had regained its wheat color, and Grand Duke Quirrell's fair skin was inferior to Alice's.
Grand Duke Quirrell stood up and waved his hand, adding a robe made of silver runes to his body.
His voice changed from its usual softness to a suppressed anger: "Elliot! ”
Before Archduke Quirrell's words fell, the tall Count Eliot appeared in front of Archduke Quirrell's eyes in an instant.
Count Elliot had slightly curly black hair and sparkling silver eyes. He had been around for more than nine thousand years, and he looked like a middle-aged man of the Terran race. Calm and capable, he was one of Grand Duke Quirrell's henchmen.
"Grab a few Terran slaves." Grand Quirrell said, "Also, bring the three dark crystal wizards on the flying carpet to the Templar." ”
"Hmph-" Marquis Eliot was about to teleport, but was stopped by a cold snort from Grand Duke Ivan.
Grand Duke Ivan said coldly: "This is the Amy Riken Continent, it is the Wood Saint Hall, these things, you don't have to worry about Quirrell." Alaric has already done it. ”
As soon as Grand Duke Ivan finished speaking, Count Alaric had already appeared in front of the three Grand Dukes with a silver chain formed by a silver rune in one hand.
It turned out that each silver chain was tied to three people. Three of them were Terran slaves, and three of them were demon acolytes who had no source of magic power. The six, on the other hand, were slaves and attendants on the flying carpet, brought by Grand Duke Quirrell from the Far South.