Chapter 169: Fire!

The dark clouds that covered the sky were completely torn apart by the power of faith... Once again, the sun poured into the corner of Aleslota.

Raindrops of gold and silver light intertwined all around.

It's a sight that anyone can only think of as a miracle from the gods.

"Just talk to the ball." Ciri pushed a ball of light made of purple inscriptions in front of Qiao Xiu.

Qiao Xiu came to the edge behind the black dragon, where he could see the illusion of the goddess of order created by Ciri with illusion magic.

"I am Loyddell, the god of order."

Qiao Xiu pondered for a while and decided to 'report to his family' first.

This sentence was transformed into an ethereal female voice through the illusion magic array composed by Ciri, and the voice echoed throughout the city of Black Shell, and the holy voice could be heard even in Osprey Harbor.

"The darkness will fade..."

Qiao Xiu was a little ashamed to listen to the later lines, but the effect was unexpected... Good.

The residents of Heibei City below took to the streets one after another, led by the members of the current Cult of Order, and knelt down in front of the super-giant Goddess of Order Phantom in the sky.

The gray fog that surrounded the city of Black Shell was gradually washed away by the rain of the power of faith.

When Josieu finished telling Lloyddell how he had felt about his miracle, Josieu heard a terrible wail.

The ground seems to be shaking... A viscous gray liquid appeared at the edge of the city, and the next moment it formed a giant figure trying to stand up and grab the welcome of the god of order in the sky.

"The final boss's counterattack? Al... Put your hand on this quilt roll. ”

In order to purify the gray mist in this area, Qiao Xiu had used up all the faith power stored in Lloyddell's body, and now he could only borrow the faith power of the High Elves.

"Well... Good. Al reached out and touched the edge of the Lloyddell roll.

Al is not the body of the World Tree, but only a medium for the World Tree to collect the power of faith, so she cannot store the power of faith herself.

Joshua did this by simply transferring the power of faith that Al had gathered to Loydle... That is, the interior of the Dark Elf World Tree.

"Zenas, aim at the black gray mist giant below, and fire!"

Qiao Xiu pointed to the existence composed of gray mist below, which was slowly rising from the ground, and the size that might be formed was too huge to be able to control it flexibly.

Zenas once again aimed the Leudale cannon at the giant gray mist below, and after infusing it with the power of faith from Al... The light emitted is iridescent.

The rainbow-colored beam of light pierced through the gray mist giant's head, but the power of faith transmitted in Al's body could not completely destroy the creature.

"Why don't you use the black dragon to spit out a mouthful of fire?" Ciri watched as the gray mist giant below was still moving slowly, even though his head had been pierced.

Obviously, the other party's existence is an energy aggregate made of gray mist.

"Changing to the Black Dragon is indiscriminate orbital bombing." Not long after Qiao Xiu's words fell.

Strange bird calls suddenly sounded in the sky, and in the distance, a whole group of distorted flying creatures swooped towards the black dragon.

"A creature with a flesh, Duke of the Black Dragon... You don't want those weird things to crawl on you, do you? ”

Qiao Xiu looked at the strange birds in the distance, those were all gray mist creatures with distorted flesh, and they could be completely destroyed with the magic of the black dragon.

The black dragon directly spread its wings in midair, and a large number of silver-white magic arrays appeared above the wings, and the magic array burst out with a scorching beam of light that swept directly over the flock of strange birds in the distance.

The firelight burst from the magic power formed a brilliant fireworks in the sky, and the flock of strange birds turned into a flock of debris and fell the moment they first appeared.

"All that's left is the thing down there, has it arrived? Zenath builds a portal connected to the turtle's back. ”

Qiao Xiu gave a second command to Zenas, and its other hand was raised, and the dark green portal instantly formed... Josiu's last ace idol, Tyrene, walked out of the portal.

"This is Leslotta?"

Tyren received the message in a text message, when she was still sweating her cat, but the next second after Joshua sent this message, the High Elf Elder Quiytoan was already on standby in the Hearthstone Tavern.

"Tyrin, we'll see later... Come, put your hand on this. ”

Josieu pointed again to the Loyddell cannon that Zenas was carrying on his shoulder, and Tyren nodded and walked quickly to Zenas's side, tiptoeing to put her hand on the quilt.

The powers of faith that Tyren gave to Loyddell had just been collected, and they would have been stored in the Frost Elves' World Tree.

But this time, it was just collected and released directly, using Lloyddell as a medium.

The strength of Qiao Xiu's number one idol is undoubted, and the moment Tai Lin put his hand on the quilt, the colorful beam originally shot by the Leudel cannon was instantly occupied by white.

The thickness of the beam also suddenly increased by more than ten times, and Qiao Xiu suspected that if this thing was some kind of destructive energy aggregate, it would be enough to split an aircraft carrier that could go into space in two in the middle.

A large amount of faith power poured down, and the last resistance of the gray mist giant was directly reduced to ashes and disappeared under the strafing beam of light.

The gray fog around Osprey Harbor around Black Shell City has been completely dispelled.

"That's it, all that's left is to 'plant' Loyddell to Shell City."

Qiao Xiu glanced at the distance of the horizon, the gray fog on the Leslotta was not completely purified, and the edge of the horizon could still see that the gray fog was gradually approaching the direction of purification.

If it does not establish a realm shrouded in the power of faith, Blackshell City will soon be eroded again by the surrounding gray mist.

………………

Lloyddell vaguely remembers having a great dream.

In the dream, the Chaos Demon that made her feel a little annoying greeted her respectfully as a missionary, and tens of millions of believers came on a pilgrimage below the square.

All in all, it was a wonderful dream, and when Lloyddell opened his eyes again, the details of the dream were still very clear.

She looked at the ceiling above and saw... This ceiling is very unfamiliar.

A feeling of pain swept over her forehead, and a feeling of dizziness.

This feeling has never been experienced before, and it is probably something that is only experienced when you have a physical body......

Yesterday... What did I do? The question began to linger in Lloyddell's mind, but her memories were too messy and would take a while to sort them out.