In the Elven Temple, Andya and Ling Yun sat opposite each other.

In Ling Yun's hand, a small green light gun was slowly spinning. On top of the light gun, there are intricate patterns lingering, flashing with sparkling light.

"Lingyun, I always have an ominous premonition in my heart, as if something bad is about to happen." Andya said to Ling Yun with a frown.

"Do you have a sense of foreboding?" When Ling Yun heard Andya's words, Ling Yun paused, and the light gun in his hand shook for a while, and then stabilized again.

You must know that Andya is the top powerhouse on the continent, and there is a secret connection between him and this heaven and earth. To be able to give her a sense of foreboding, it is clear that something big has happened that can affect her.

"Can you find the source of this feeling?" Ling Yun asked.

"It's not very clear, it feels like it's being obscured by something, but one thing I'm sure of is that the source of this ominous premonition must be the Orc Empire." There was a hint of uneasiness in Andya's tone. "Since the last time the Blood Demon Beast was wiped out by the Emperor, the Orc Empire has calmed down, but I always feel that there is still a bigger storm brewing in that place."

"The other party's purpose is to use the elves to complete the blood sacrifice. Genie? Not good, Andya, is there a half-elf auction house in the orc empire? Ling Yun's face changed suddenly.

"The Orc Empire has always been xenophobic, and it is not easy to get into it. However, in the royal city of the Orc Empire, there is indeed a half-elf auction house, and our elven clan also trades some things with the Orc Empire through this auction house. Andya said. But, Ling Yun, why did you suddenly ask about this? ”

Just as Ling Yun was about to say something, a sad bell suddenly rang from the top of the Elven Temple and spread throughout the Elven Kingdom.

"This, this is, the warning bell laid by the goddess back then, how could this bell suddenly ring." Andya's face changed drastically.

"Quick, let's go to the top of the elven temple and take a look, elves, something is wrong!" The two of them got up at the same time, turning into streamers and sweeping towards the top floor of the Elven Temple.

On the top floor of the Elven Temple, looking at the constantly shaking Elven Warning Bell, Andya's face turned a little pale.

"This is, Elven Lamentation?" The elven queen, who had just arrived at the top of the elven temple, also had an ugly face.

Orc Empire, Beast God City.

In the palace of the Beast God City, in a remote palace, a bloody scene is being staged. I don't know when the palace has been arranged as a large altar, and in the middle of the altar, countless corpses lie on the ground. Judging from the appearance of these corpses, these people are all half-elves. And the hideous scars on the corpses show how cruel they were treated before they died.

"The Great Orc Shaman, Di Morin? Don't think that what you are doing is foolproof, Your Excellency the High Priest will know about this sooner or later, and you orc empire will definitely pay for it! "In the middle of the altar was a half-elf covered in blood with chains piercing through its body and limbs. The half-elf widened his pale cyan pupils and stared at an eagle man standing in front of the altar.

"With the power of my fate as a cover-up, do you think it's possible for Andya to know about this? Besides, it's not a difficult thing for me to transfer to someone else. Di Molin said coldly. However, you half-elves are really waste, you killed so many people to get the last elf! ”

"I see, your real purpose is the elven race, but you are afraid of the power of the high priest of Andya, and you can only sneak attack our half-elves." The half-elf let out a sneer. "Do you think you can really hide it from the High Priest? The strength of the High Priest is beyond your imagination! And the power of our half-elves is also unimaginable! ”

From the body of the half-elf, dots of green light began to float out, and the points of light were suspended in mid-air, gradually transforming towards a withered yellow. Seeing this scene, Di Molin's face couldn't help but change drastically, and he found that the strength of the half-elf in front of him was improving in a completely incomprehensible way.

"You, what are you doing here?" Di Morim felt a great crisis from these points of light.

"Di Morim, I said that you will never understand the glory of our half-elves, and now you are waiting for the High Priest to hunt you down!" The half-elf roared, and the chains that bound him began to collapse rapidly, and his body was actually changing in the direction of the elves.

"Elven Lament!"

The moment the half-elf was completely transformed into an elf, the withered yellow light surged and swept away. Di Morin's pupils shrank, he didn't expect that this half-elf, who had already been severely injured by him and was dying, would be able to release this kind of power. A faint light rippled around him, carrying him away from the palace quickly.

Under the effect of the withered yellow light, the entire palace began to decay and collapse. Eventually, a withered yellow light shot straight into the sky, and it took several minutes before disappearing.

In the Elven Temple, Ling Yun and the others looked at the picture displayed in the alarm bell with solemn faces. Both Andya and Monya clenched their fists, and the aura on their bodies continued to ripple, obviously angry to the extreme.

"Orc Empire, Di Morin, you, damn it!"

A terrifying aura erupted from Andya, shattering the ground beneath her feet. The powerful hurricane formed by the breath almost swept away Monya, who was standing beside her.

At this moment, a figure stumbled into the top floor of the elven temple, looking at the figure on the warning bell, his face turned pale in an instant.

"Jeno Elf Envoy?" Seeing that the elf who had always been polite and controlled the power of the wind became like this, there was a trace of doubt in Ling Yun's tone.

"Cullen is Jeno's nephew and his most valued junior. Although he is a half-elf, he also has a very high status among the elves. Andya explained to Ling Yun.

"High Priestess, Cullen ......" Jeno looked at Andya with a pale face.

"Cullens has launched an elven lament, unless he is stopped on the spot, even if Her Majesty the Goddess is alive, he will not be able to save him." Andya's tone was full of heaviness. "Corun is a hero, his name should appear on the holy monument, and you will be responsible for this matter."

Although he had been mentally prepared, when he heard Andya say this, Jeno still had a trace of disappointment in his eyes. Even though leaving his name on the holy monument was the highest honor for all half-elves and even elves after death, now he preferred to exchange this honor for his nephew.

"Your Excellency High Priestess, Di Morin dares to kill the half-elves of the Half-Elf Auction House and use them for blood sacrifices, this is a provocation to our Elven race!" Monya gritted her teeth and said to Andyar.

"That's right, it's a provocation! It seems that the last destruction of the Konodo slave trap was not enough for those people to see the iron fist of my elves. Then this time, let's take a look at the fury of our elven race! Andya said coldly.