A dazzling light burst from Al's body, and the orcs carrying him suddenly let out a scream, and his entire body began to age rapidly, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye......

At the same time, with the ethereal chant, countless brilliant green photons flew up from the ground.

They rise slowly, like dancing elemental elves, densely packed, innumerable, and endless......

For a moment, the forest seemed to be immersed in a sea of green.

Green photons circled around the players on the field, spinning and circling before scrambling to burrow into their bodies.

Under the surprised gaze of the players, their injuries began to recover rapidly, and even the severed limbs gradually grew back.

And the seriously injured oak guard Basaka also gradually came to life under the embrace of photons, and the vigorous branches were re-branched, and soon the other half of the body was completely annihilated!

Plants on the ground begin to grow rapidly with the appearance of photons, budding and spreading leaves, and then blooming flowers......

In the blink of an eye, an avenue paved with colorful flowers appeared on the ground, and all places were covered with greenery and a sea of flowers......

Countless butterflies composed of photons began to revolve around El, pouring into his body in his somewhat confused gaze.

The aura on Al's body began to grow rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed the level of black iron and broke through to the silver ......

Everything is like a miracle.

Demacia's eyes widened, and he looked at the elf Xiao Zhengtai who was glowing all over his body in disbelief, and rubbed his eyes fiercely:

"! It turns out that Shota is an NPC that triggers the plot? ”

Then, he glanced at his character column, which had fully recovered to a healthy state, and subconsciously pinched his thigh.

It doesn't hurt......

However, he quickly reacted, and while turning up the pain and pinching it again, he gasped and said excitedly:

"It's not a dream! It's a drama animation! ”

Seeing this sudden change, the orcs were stunned.

An unprecedented sense of crisis hit Kuroishi's heart, and he subconsciously wanted to shout, to order everyone to flee, but then he was shocked to find that he had lost control of his body......

At this time, the orcs discovered that countless photons were attached to their bodies and controlled their movements.

Immediately after, a divine and mighty aura suddenly descended on the scene, and under the shocked gaze of everyone, the flying photons continued to rotate on the ground, and finally formed a human form......

It was a being shrouded in holy light, she was dressed in a sacred and noble long dress, wearing a supreme divine crown on her head, her long silver hair reached to her waist, and her magnificent and mysterious purple eyes shimmered with brilliant light.

A sense of inviolable majesty struck everyone.

Players simply glanced at it, and involuntarily lowered their heads, and an urge to bow down from the heart floated in their hearts......

Although it was only a glance, the peerless figure seemed to be engraved in their minds, and it could no longer be erased.

Basaka looked at the noble figure in the holy light, and his expression became extremely fanatical for a moment.

He stood up on the ground, and then knelt down respectfully, and his deep voice was extremely solemn:

"Praise...... My Lord! ”

Alice, who was also in a frenzy, also knelt down, and her voice was pious and solemn:

"Praise...... My Lord! ”

More than a dozen orcs looked terrified.

In their eyes, they saw only a blinding holy light, and they could not see anything clearly.

And for a moment, they felt a stinging pain in their eyes and soul at the same time.

With a scream, their eyes were full of bloody tears......

Don't look directly at God!

In other words, no one can look directly at the true God without the permission of the true God!

For a while, everyone understood.

Eve Yuktrasil, Mother of Nature, Goddess of Life, and Master of the Elves, has personally incarnated!

The goddess first glanced at her two dependents, a smile on her lips, and then walked slowly towards El.

With every step she took, a clump of flowers bloomed on the ground, as if celebrating the miracle of life.

And the crazy plant bent slightly with her movements, as if paying tribute to the supreme existence.

Al stared blankly at the divine figure that was gradually approaching him, his mind blank.

The goddess came to him, stretched out her arm, and gently stroked his forehead:

"Remember your vows."

Her voice was sacred and majestic, with a touch of melodious kindness.

With her caresse, Al's forehead glowed holy, and a tree-like symbol symbolizing Mother Nature appeared, which faded away......

And the aura on Al's body has also changed again, although it has not continued to increase its strength, but it seems to be faintly different......

His body also seems to be stained with a layer of sacredness.

It seems to be a sublimation of the level of life.

And with the movement of the goddess, countless photons began to revolve around the two of them, and bursts of ethereal and sacred hymns faintly came......

"God! It's God's favor! ”

Looking at everything on the field, Basaka's expression was frenetic.

And hearing Barsaka's words, players also recovered from the shock.

They looked up, and froze at the sight of the knightly figure and the glow of the Spirit......

This is the third time that players have seen the goddess since the character was created and the first story mission was issued.

But unlike the previous two times, this time the goddess incarnation seems to be more real, more majestic and sacred, and the gorgeous special effects of the advent are more shocking than before......

There are no words that can describe the mood of the players right now, and if there is, there are only two words - ""!

"Al."

At this time, the goddess spoke again.

Her gaze turned to the remaining orcs on the field, and her voice was extremely majestic:

"They're yours."

Hearing the goddess's words, Al looked back at the orcs who were struggling, covering their eyes and wailing......

For a moment, his expression was a little complicated.

Grandpa once told him to respect life and be generous......

Grandpa once told him that all creatures make mistakes sometimes, but as long as they know their mistakes and correct them, they deserve to be forgiven......

But at this moment, Al hesitated.

For a moment, the image of his people being slaughtered resurfaced in his mind......

The sneer of the orcs, the wails of the clansmen, the despair of the broken family.

Why is it that the elves can't defeat the enemy despite their great strength?

Why did the glorious Silver Race become the target of the Black Iron Race?

Al's expression changed several times, and finally gradually became firm:

"To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself!"

Taking a deep breath, he picked up a scimitar on the ground.