The forest at night was too quiet, the original sound of the wind and the roar of the beasts disappeared with the aftermath of the legendary battle, and in this woodland where the plates were shattered, only a few fireworks exploded from time to time in the empty, gunsmoke air, and the thick smoke screen covered the three moons, and the gloomy atmosphere was wrapped in the dead silence for the final brewing, and in the dark depths of the whole area of blindness, the original hideous and sinister woods were also soaked in a piece of death and cold.

But this rare silence isn't destined to last long, is it?

In fact, when the light of the portal dissipated with the wind after a brief flicker, only the two terrifying beings of "Whisper of Destruction" and "The Pious" were still bathed in the clean starlight on the shattered ground, and for the Radiant Moon Professionals who seemed to be in a hostile state, it was necessary to have some communication to prepare for battle or "clear up misunderstandings".

Violence must be used with caution, and violence that is abused is always the stupidest thing.

So without waiting for the punk to open his mouth to ask, Pastor Huiyue, who pretended to be friendly and spread his hands, said directly and frankly:

"Anyway, those two little ones who ran away will also tell you what happened in the Eternal Forest, so in order to avoid unnecessary violence, I will explain to you here, first of all, we are not enemies, and we do not need to be hostile, in fact, we may also become very tacit partners, after all, our interests never conflict."

Speaking rather sincere words calmly, the smiling Ekar had actually been cautiously watching the high-speed whirling "Cone of Destruction" in Punk's hand.

As a very intelligent priest, the High Priest who can control the entire Elven Court at the Morning Star stage is definitely rational enough, he knows very well how to deal with the variables in the planning process, and he also knows how to communicate with a strong person with a gloomy personality like Punk.

So while the chain of suspicion between himself and the "enemy" was not yet finalized, Ekar, who was one step ahead of the "show the enemy weak", began to continue to explain with a posture that seemed to have no will to fight:

"Hmm...... In fact, I still have a little bit of an insignificant apology in my heart, after all, I did make a small use of your subordinates, and I must admit that the efficiency of your two subordinates is really good, they helped me spread a plague of the Bright Moon level to many cities in the Elven Royal Court, presumably by now, except for a few elves in the Moonlight Capital that I have specially protected, all the other cities should have become completely dead cities...... Well, my plans and actions were perfect, and it was not in vain that I waited so long for an outsider to come to the Eternal Forest."

With a soft smile and demonic words, Ekar's statement that he had slaughtered almost the entire Faeron plane elves was as light as a fruit farmer discussing the efficiency of pesticides to kill insects, and no one could tell anything other than the signature attitude of the priest on his face, and for the true "pious", it was self-evident what his so-called "fellow elves" were.

Of course, since the High Priest of the God of Life Cult doesn't care about the lives of tens of billions of elves, the more cold-blooded punks will definitely not care about the lives and deaths of these intelligent beings who theoretically have a certain bloodline with him, in fact, the motive of Ekar's actions is the most worthy of "Whispers of Destruction" analysis, even if he is fully aware that he is actually being planted by some insidious Priest of the Radiant Moon.

However, the motivation of a "faithful" pastor to be able to do such a thing is not difficult to analyze, is it?

After only a little thought, the caster had already seen through most of the plans of the "Pious One".

"The goddess of life, Sekiona, is a very ancient deity, and she is very good at reasonably controlling the number of believers to ensure the survival of her emotions, especially in the last tens of millions of years, this great divine power deity has almost never transmitted the belief of the Cult of Life to the intelligent beings outside the Eternal Forest, and she has firmly controlled the number and scope of believers to tens of billions of elves.

Ninety out of ten of the elves are believers in the goddess of life, and apart from these pious elves, Sekiona has no other source of believers, so when the elven court is on the verge of destruction, the god who suffers the most pain is the goddess, right? It is also a benefit to continue to drive two ordinary legends who are brainless because of hatred as subordinates"?

Hitting the nail on the head with Ekar's purpose and thoughts, Punk's dark golden eyes never took his eyes off Priest Radiance's face.

As a veteran god, Ekar is very good at hiding his expressions, and even Whisper of Doom can't discern any useful information through his smiling "mask" throughout.

However, the caster still has reason to be sure that his guess is correct, because no matter what one thinks, there can only be one explanation for the "crazy behavior" of the "pious".

What's more, just after Master Huiyue's words fell, the High Priest of the Life God Sect, who spoke in an indifferent tone, admitted everything in front of him without disguise.

"Yes, you're right, Mr. Sean, the time of the woman is long gone, and now she is nothing more than a cowardly little girl with no power to hold on to her, and I will slowly take all her wealth, devour her flesh, chew her bones, enslave her followers as a "pious", and fulfill my ambitions, even if everything I have now is actually given by her own hands............ It doesn't sound like what a "righteous elf" should say, right, but it doesn't matter, even if you record all my actions today and publicize them, people can't believe the "slanderous" words of an "evil archmage", and from this point of view, I must thank you for sending your subordinates to my territory, because in today's multiverse, there is really no one more suitable to take on the wonderful crime of "destroying the elven court" than you."

The words of "friendly words" and the perfect aristocratic etiquette, the words were full of pride and pride Ekar looked extremely happy—it was not difficult to see that the cold-blooded fellow was very satisfied with the completion of his plan, and the joy and excitement of such an accomplishment had made the proud clergyman not hesitate to describe his "great success" in words that bordered on provocation.

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors