"Yes, yes, and I heard that this was a hundred years ago, when the dark elves were already so strong, and now I can't imagine how strong the other party is."

"IMHO."

The God of War, who represented the war, raised his eyes and looked at the supreme leader of the Bright Sanctuary, the God of Light, with a hint of palpitations in his eyes.

"I saw her once before she went to the Dark Realm, and if the elves hadn't provoked her like that, I think she would have been in our position."

"What? Even you say that? Then what are we discussing, this is not over, let the Bright Continent hurry up and relax, it will be played off, and the losses will be heavier in a while. ”

The God of Light frowned slightly when he heard this evaluation.

"Not so ......"

His fingertips tapped twice on the tabletop.

"In the dark realm, there is not so much magic power in the end, no matter how strong it is, it will not surpass our side, not to mention that we still have so many people, God of War, you are too worried."

The god of war just frowned, thought about it, and finally didn't say a word.

"Then let's do this first, let the people of the Bright Continent suppress it, and also stabilize the faith, so that the people who believe in us know who is the strong faith, and the rest is another matter, I don't think we will directly confront Qinghui, right?"

"Probably not, we won't leave the Light Sanctuary."

"You think well, I think it's enough, those bishops also have their own thoughts, and those kings of the Bright Continent."

At this moment, Fengshen also lifted his eyelids lightly, "After all, in your eyes, it is only a little loss of faith power, and for them it may be the whole of life." ”

If the Dark Continent really shakes this part, I don't know what these guys will do in a radical way.

"I'm afraid that the Dark Monarch will interfere."

"Yes, it's a little too convenient for them to go from the dark realm to the dark continent now, and many things are also brought by dark creatures."

The God of Light tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingertips again, stretched out his hand, and a wave of power swung onto the mirror in front of everyone.

That part of the Dark Continent began to change.

Finally, he gradually came to the imperial palace of the Qing Empire.

It's still going deeper.

Finally, it was a clean bedroom.

On top of the hanging chaise longue, a black elf leaned against it with its eyes closed.

Next to him, a young man wearing a gorgeous royal dress with gold trim on a black background sat aside, and his eyes couldn't stop watching.

A few gods can only interact with the Bright Continent, and can only see the things of the land of their own faith.

I can't explore the Dark Continent, so it's the first time I've seen Qinghui.

The black elf lay in the sunlight, and the sunlight around her seemed to favor her very much.

That face is extremely beautiful, with black hair, a black skirt, but the skin is cold and white, the ultimate beauty and seduction.

Several gods couldn't help but gasp.

The elves are indeed the favorite race of the Creator.

It's good-looking.

The dark elves have more temperaments that those high-flying elves don't have, which is really seductive.

"This is the Dark Lord?"

A god whispered a question.

Hearing the words of the god next to him, the only god of war who had seen Qinghui nodded slightly, "It's her...... But she was still young at the time, so she didn't ...... Exquisite. ”