Chapter 450; Black Sun
Levi Mother Tree.
The natural hall is surrounded by dense foliage, where a total of five great druids from different ethnic groups gather.
"Yelena, the barrier has been completely repaired!" A delicate leprechaun, only 30 centimeters tall, flew on the conference table and said to the female elf who led the Council of the Secret Lake Valley: "The position of the Holy Maiden will be taken by Livra, and the Holy Tree will be handed over to her in the future." β
Elena. Amasasia nodded, looked around at the four Great Druids, including the female elves, and said softly, "There is another matter, the disciples of Master Adrian of Waterdeep City have arrived in the Valley of the Secret Lake a few days ago, preparing for the trial. β
"I have prepared the materials for the ritual of summoning the lake spirits, and this evening, I invite you to come with me to the shore of the secret lake to hold the ceremony!"
Several of the Grand Druids agreed.
The news of the activities of the Pious Trialists in the Valley of the Secret Lake had already spread throughout the valley, and the elves and centaurs had heard of it. As the leader of the race, the Great Druid certainly knows better, which involves the most important secrets of the Secret Lake Valley.
Shortly after noon, Charles was summoned by Elena to the hall on the first floor of the Mother Tree, where he met several other Grand Druids.
The centaur leader Denche he had seen, and in addition to him, there were three other druids, the human female druid, the tall tree man, and a delicate pocket leprechaun.
Elena gives Charles the feeling that he is above the hero rank, but there is still a distance from the real legend, and the other four are high-level heroes, who may have other part-time jobs, and he does not dare to take the liberty of extracting NPC information, which is a great disrespect, and it is still unknown whether it can be extracted.
"Hello, Pious Trialist."
The leprechaun fluttered its thin, transparent wings and fluttered over Charles' shoulders. A fragrant floral fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose. The leprechaun's voice is crisp and beautiful, she is a bit like a Pico, but the smell of goblins is stronger, and Charles thinks she should have completely inherited the bloodline from the elf wilderness.
"Hello, Grand Druid." Charles nodded slightly, and then looked at the others. Bow down.
The Treant Druid spoke in an old, calm voice, "People of the Gods, no matter why Adrian chose you as the next generation of pious prayers, our descendants in the Valley of the Secret Lake will strictly abide by the covenant and help every pious trialist open the door to the trial. β
"Get ready, now we'll head to the shores of the Secret Lake to perform the ceremony, and if it goes well, you'll be alone in an unknown world......"
Charles followed the five Great Druids and stood in front of the magnificent Secret Lake.
Secret Lake is the largest inland lake on the island of Guiness, and people call it the Secret Lake Valley. It is the pristine area that surrounds this lake. Humans and other forces could not affect the peace in the valley, and standing on the shore of the lake at this moment, Charles could see his own figure reflected in the clear lake.
An ancient altar was built on the shores of the lake, surrounded by mossy masonry.
Inside the circular altar is a five-pointed star array, and the five great druids of the Secret Lake Valley stand on each corner of the circle.
ββ¦β¦ You stand there! Elena pointed to the edge of the altar facing the secret lake, where a small platform was erected, and Charles Yiyan stood on it. Overlooking the lake beneath your body.
I don't know how deep the secret lake is, and the water of the lake is a deep green color. Looking at the bottom of the lake, Charles felt a palpitation for no apparent reason.
This lake is anything but simple!
At this time, there was a fluctuation of the natural force behind him, and the aura was very similar to the power of faith.
In the consciousness of the clergy, the reason why druid magic and priest magic are easily distinguishable is nothing more than because of the difference in origin power.
Glancing back slightly, Charles saw the elf leader closest to him close his eyes. With a serious and solemn look, he couldn't help but be full of curiosity about this lake spirit summoning ritual.
What will happen in the end of a ritual that even a would-be legend treats so carefully?
β¦β¦
Meanwhile, in the primeval forests of the Secret Lake Valley, a female priest in a dark purple robe is galloping on her way.
There was something strange about her actions and expression. It seems that he has not adapted to his new body, and his pace is unsteady when he runs, and his brown eyes exude evil and madness.
"Whew, why is it a woman's body!"
After running for a while, the female priest had a sore back, suddenly stopped smashing the tree with a punch, looked down at the high raised mountain peak on her chest, and cursed: "Damn, if I hadn't been able to use my divine powers, I wouldn't have rushed to the body of the female believer if I hadn't been able to use my divine powers, and I wouldn't have been able to fall on the body of the female believer in a hurry......"
In her conscious world, a female priest was kneeling on the ground of nothingness, bowing her head and saying shyly: "My lord, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my body that delays your big thing. IβI shouldn't have such a bad amount of milk, it's my fault, please punish me! β
"Shut up, woman!"
The slender man sitting on the throne, with terrifying black eyes, was annoyed by the panicked apology of the female believer, and said coldly: "Niya, if it weren't for you, the church's plan wouldn't have failed!" What's more serious is that your identity has been exposed, and the Secret Lake Valley is wary of us, and now I can only sneak into the valley quietly, which is an extremely serious humiliation for my black sun! β
"But ......" The man with dead white skin suddenly stood up, his gaze seemed to be looking at the outside world, and he said gloomily and radically: "As long as I rob the old god who has fallen asleep under the Secret Lake Valley and the divine power and priesthood, my power will become even stronger!" β
Nia fell on her knees and trembled, "My lord, the old god has been considered dead since the most glorious times of the Elven Court, and decades ago, she was awakened in the ruins of Misdrano, and caused great damage with her own priests, absorbing a lot of dangerous magical energy from Mistron, and then fled to the bottom of the Valley of the Secret Lake to continue sleeping......"
"Hmph. The elves of the Lost Trono thought that by virtue of their mortal prowes, they had banished an old god who had awakened. Of course, if it weren't for the change in the rules after the turbulent times, the old god could only ban himself and stay alive by sleeping, I wouldn't dare to possess your body and steal her power now! β
Continuing to communicate with his female believers in the world of consciousness, Ciric's body in the material world flew up after resting for a while.
Ciric knew that many mortal enemies, including Bane, were staring at him, and if he used evil divine power in the main material plane, especially in a clean area like the Secret Lake Valley, he would not be able to hide it from the gods.
Finally confirmed the place where the old god was sleeping, Ciric didn't want other gods to divide the old god's divine power and priesthood, he wanted to have it completely exclusive!
"This group of naΓ―ve spirit creatures in Secret Lake Valley probably doesn't know the reason why this seat is here......" In the consciousness world, Ciric smiled coldly in front of the throne, "What kind of bullshit is the sacred tree of life, it's just a divine fruit that Angris's stinky bitch deliberately sowed here, how can I, Shirek, look at that little divine power?!" β
"A godhead who has fallen asleep is what I want! Cranvo took away the priesthood of death when I was weak, and Bane took it back from me the priesthood of tyranny...... So, I need new strength! (To be continued.) )