The golden divine eye shot down a pillar of divine light, and a figure was rapidly forming in it.

"My incarnation is an extension of my mortal will ... All believers in the Eye of Truth must accept My guidance, or they will perish in the name of heretics and traitors, and the power of the Arcane will never be open to them... ”

The pillar of light began to slowly dissipate, revealing a young human mage.

Of course, the human race did not exist at the time of the Well of Eternity, so the upper elves who knelt on the ground did not know what race this appearance belonged to, but they did not dare to ask about the decisions and preferences of the gods.

The pitch-black robe resembles an endless starry sky, and the stars and energy streams flow on the surface, exuding a faint glow.

Behind Hu Feng's shoulders on both sides, a rune disc was suspended, and a large number of patterns of unknown meaning were engraved on the disk, and the divine power guided the void and arcane energy to surge in the pattern of the disk.

The divine eye in the air suddenly dissipated at this time, and the remaining divine power was condensed again, and then an incomparably gorgeous staff appeared beside Hu Feng.

This staff is two meters long, and a large number of Titan Divine Patterns are also engraved on the handle, and the rune energy is like a scroll of paper wrapping around the entire staff handle, and the head of the staff is connected to a petal-shaped chassis that seems to be halfway in full bloom, and a golden eye of truth composed of divine power is suspended in the center, four divine power crystals slowly rotate around the Eye of Truth, and above the eye is a larger diamond-shaped sharp crystal.

"Divine Origin, Azeroth Spellbinder"

This Titan-level staff has been self-aware since birth, and he has a heart and mind with his master, and even if his master lets go of his hands, the staff can still float and follow his master, or release various attack and defense spells on his own to assist in battle.

Hu Feng raised his arm, hooked his fingers, and the huge staff immediately released a flicker and appeared in the master's hand.

For his first creation, Hu Feng is very satisfied.

Pretending to be an artifact of murder and arson, an artifact of home travel, his own essence incarnation in the mortal world, it is estimated that he will have to use it for a long time.

"Prepare for the arrival of the Celestial Soldiers, and my Chosen Warriors will guide and assist you as well. ”

Two more pillars of divine light shot down from the sky.

The two huge bodies quickly took shape in the pillar of divine power, and then strode out after the pillar of light dissipated, coming to the sides behind Hu Feng.

The Faceless, the dark flesh and blood creature of the two Elder Gods on their planet, since they completely controlled the two Elder Gods, their younger brother naturally became their own fanatical followers.

Faceless Ones are proficient in psychic corruption and a variety of psychic spells, their bodies appear to be made entirely of flesh and blood tentacles, and their faces have no facial features, only writhing tentacles that are densely packed together.

After winning this war, Hu Feng also plans to move an ancient god from his planet to the planet Azeroth for parasitism.

Azeroth doesn't have any hostility towards herself at the moment, and he doesn't intend to harm her, so he has to start from a young age to educate the doll, and now he has to instill in Azeroth in advance that he is a good person.

At the same time, he can also use his own Elder God to fight against the other Elder Gods, lest they secretly engage in some kind of moth one day and start trying to corrupt the star soul of Azeroth again.

The atmosphere in the city of Sulamar was like a festival today, and each elf looked elated, as if he had won this dangerous war.

Boss Hu was surrounded by the upper elves like living ancestors, and the stars came to the night well in the center of the city.

"Vulgar and superficial way of using energy, you call this a small well of eternity?"

If others say that they are vulgar and superficial, especially in the use of magical energy, the high-level elves who are arrogant to the bone will never give up until they beat him out.

However, when the gods they believed in said this, the elves could only nod their heads in awkwardness.

"Lord God, our exploration of magic is indeed very superficial, and the form of divine power you have taught to the Chosen One, we still have nothing to learn about it... ”

Well, the upper elves have all become modest and studious babies at this moment.

"With me, this vulgar creature can be erased. ”

With that, Hu Feng raised his staff and pointed to the Well of Night in front of him.

A violent tremor came from the earth, and the entire Well of the Night began to shatter under the divine power, crumbling, and dissipating into powder.

Then a golden pillar of divine power light descended from the sky, and then slowly condensed on the ruins of the Night Well, and finally a huge divine power crystal was suspended in place.

"As my followers, the High Elves no longer need to rely on the magic of the Well of Eternity, and I will provide you with endless arcane energy. ”

"Your spirits will be with the crystal, and devout believers will be eligible for glorious promotion into My great realm after death, and will continue to exist in a new form. ”

Along with Hu Feng's explanation, the upper elves in the city instantly felt that their spirits were pulled by an irresistible force, and then they were closely connected with the divine power crystal in the center of the city.

The great sense of emptiness that had been severed from the energy connection to the Well of Eternity was filled again in this moment.

The endless power was back, and the vast amount of magic was churning in their bodies again, and everything seemed to return to the time when it had been so glorious.

Once again, the fanatical upper elves are on their knees, and their devotion to the god of magic, Sarodar, is soaring, and they are becoming fanatical in large numbers.

In addition, Lord Shenzun said that devout believers are qualified to soar into the realm of gods and be promoted to a new form, which makes the upper-class elves with incomparable curiosity and desire to explore even more fanatical.

Queen Azara, who is she, is it delicious?

Summoning the great gods was the right choice, and the Goddess Sarodar saved himself and the upper elves from despair.

"Praise be to you, Lord Sarodhar!"

"Your power has restored us to glory again, we will always be your most devout believers, and the Eye of Truth is willing to fight to the death for you!"

Alisander, who took the lead, knelt on the ground and said excitedly.

The Cave of Time.

In the treasure room of the endless quicksand, the Dragon King of Time, Nozdorm, who was admiring his countless collections, suddenly raised a huge dragon head, and his eyes stared at the boss.

The timeline has shifted dramatically and irreversibly at this moment!

Who is it!?

The established fate was disrupted, and an incomparably powerful being interfered with all this.

Place... Sulama?

What the hell are those upper elves up to... Wait a minute!

Nozdorm shuddered, and something suddenly occurred to him.

If this is the case, then even the courage to question himself will no longer exist.

If that really is a Titan Creator, if all this is really planned by the Titan Creator ...

What should I do when the duties assigned to me by the Pantheon conflict with the will of the Creator of the Pantheon?