The black dragon fell to the ground, and the brilliance of divine power slowly disappeared, and everything returned to its original state.

It was as if the miracle had just been an illusion.

At the same time, all players received a new system message again:

【Ding——】

[A total of 181 Flame Tribal Elves have been successfully recruited, and the elves can be escorted to the Fei Leng Emerald to complete the task, and rewards will be distributed according to the mission contribution and the number of people who have successfully been recruited.] 】

【Ding——】

[Trigger side plot: Transporting the captured black dragon to the elven town]

[Reward: 50 Contribution Points]

"Capture the Black Dragon?"

Their eyes lit up, and they all looked at Myrell, who had fallen to the ground, entangled in the ropes of divine power.

Looking at the curious gaze cast by the elves, Merrell died of shame.

It wanted to open its mouth to speak, but it couldn't make a sound under the rope, so it could only "whine" and whisper.

"The goddess is so powerful! This has caught the black dragon! ”

"After all, it's a true god!"

The players sighed and excitedly came to Merrell's side.

They ignored Merrell's sad and indignant gaze, but touched its scales boldly and curiously, and excitedly took a screenshot next to it:

"This black dragon is so cool!"

"Its scales are so hard!"

"Take a group photo!"

"Wait...... Let me strike a pose! ”

Merrell: ......

At the same time, players also said some remarks from time to time that made the Black Dragon Merrell tremble:

"I don't know if its scales can be used as a shield, it feels so strong......"

"I remember that in the fantasy story, if you drink dragon blood, you will gain great power, I wonder if its blood is useful?"

"Anyway...... Is there a way to tame it as a mount! Dragon Knight ...... It's handsome just to think about! ”

Merrell: ......

It let out a low whimper as it looked at the hateful bastards with grief......

Sure enough, it's a cruel intelligent race!

It's wicked!

These long ears are so wicked!

Not only do you want its scales, but you also want to drink its blood, and you want the great Merrell to be a mount!

Oh, my God! Could it be that this is the end of Merrell's dragon life?

Merrell hasn't become the greatest dragon yet, and Merrell isn't reconciled!

What does the future hold for Merrell?

While thinking about it, tears welled up from the corners of its eyes.

"! Actually cried? ”

"This black gentian is too small, isn't it?"

Merrell: ......

It turned its head away, closed its eyes, and began to play dead in a huff.

And the elves of the Flame Tribe, after cheering, fell into sorrow.

This time there was a breakthrough, and dozens of old elves were still killed.

The remnants of the clan grieved and gathered the bodies of the dead in battle, ready to be activated with the flames of magic.

This is the Forest of Elves.

In the Elven tradition, after the cremation of the deceased body, scattering the ashes in the Elven Forest signifies returning to the roots, and the soul goes to the heavenly kingdom of the Mother Goddess......

However, when they gathered the corpses, the elves were shocked to find that the young people who had died in the battle were all gone......

Not only that, but to their surprise, the surviving young people didn't seem to be saddened by the loss of their comrades at all.

On the contrary, they seem to be excited.

Even if there are many grief-stricken faces, they seem to be ...... It always feels a little out of place.

They seem to be suppressing real emotions......

The people of the Flame Tribe always felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't say it.

Before they could ask anything, the players joined them, mourning the loss of the old elf with grief on their faces, and making them swallow the words in their throats.

After El recovers, he plans to hunt down the fleeing orcs again.

Although these orcs had fled far away when the power of the Mother Goddess came just now, Al was still not at ease.

It's just that when he was about to leave, the voice of the mother goddess sounded in his heart:

"No need to chase."

Don't use it?

Al paused.

However, since the mother goddess said that there was no need to chase, then he also gave up the pursuit.

He then assists the Flame Clan in collecting the remains of his people, and begins to return with the loot, the black dragon Merrell, who has feigned his dead, surrounded by the player......

……

The edge of the forest.

The orc priest, accompanied by his guards, fled in a hurry......

This time to organize an ambush, the cave tribe sent a total of more than 300 half-orc warriors, all of whom were young and strong!

However, after the appearance of the crazy elves and the emaciated silver swordsman, the orcs died in aggrieved battle......

Now there are only about 100 people left who have escaped.

Not only that, but what terrified the orc priests even more was that the black dragon Mirell, who had not returned, had not returned!

Although there were no pursuers behind them, the discovery made him even more terrifying.

"Leaves of the World Tree...... It's just that the power of the leaves of the World Tree can't control Lord Myrell for so long, is it...... Is there a more formidable enemy? ”

"Just now I seem to feel a fluctuation similar to divine power...... Although he didn't perceive the specific breath, the violent fluctuations must be the power of the true god! ”

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying it became, and the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt.

At this moment, the fleeing team suddenly stopped......

"What's going on?"

The orc priest's heart tightened, and then he looked ahead.

At some point, a tall figure appeared at the exit of the Elven Forest.

She was shrouded in a black robe, her long dark gray hair hanging from between her hoods, and a pair of scarlet eyes silently watching the orc ranks.

The expression was calm, like looking at a group of dead people.

The orc priest's pupils shrank slightly.

Because...... He didn't feel the slightest sense of this man's existence!

And this, either because the other party has a strong ability to conceal the aura, or the strength is far beyond his imagination!

He was about to say something when a huge coercion suddenly came from the other party's body.

For a moment, all the orcs were shocked in their hearts, because this pressure was countless times stronger than the black dragon Merrell just now!

High-level professionals!

This is a high-level professional who has reached the power of gold!

The orc priest shouted frantically in his heart, but he couldn't make a sound.

Then, I saw that this mysterious person suddenly raised his head, and a cold and dead divine power suddenly scattered around her.

All orcs who came into contact with them froze, and then fell one after another, losing their breath of life......

And sensing the breath of divine power, the half-orc priest's eyes suddenly widened:

"Dead ...... Die...... Death ......"

He didn't finish his sentence, and he lost his breath as well.

Hundreds of orcs fell like this.

Not a single one escaped.

At this moment, I saw the tall figure wave his hands again, and a vigorous divine power suddenly poured out, devouring all the remaining vitality of the orcs in the blink of an eye.

And her appearance also changed again, turning into Eve's appearance.

"Kill so many of my people in my territory, don't even think about escaping."

She dropped a sentence, and her whole body turned into a bright light, slowly disappearing.