Colored light continued to emerge above the royal city, and this power seemed to leap from the infinite distance, carrying a power that did not belong to the mortal earth.

This power is terrifying and majestic, and it makes people subconsciously want to give birth to the mind of prostration.

Yechen's face also became extremely solemn, and this strange power brought him an extremely dangerous feeling.

"Is this divine power? why is it different from the divine power I've seen before?" muttered Yechen as he looked at the colored light.

The Elven Queen heard Yechen's muttering, and laughed loudly: "The power of the gods, how can you and other mortals understand." ”

Is it really the power of the gods? Yechen looked ahead, feeling completely different from the power of the gods he had encountered before.

Colored light quickly coalesced in the sky, and the humanoid had a vague face, as if wearing a veil, and was slender and perfectly built.

Even if you can't see the face clearly, it feels so beautiful that you can't help but want to lift the veil and take a look.

This is a figure condensed by an inexplicably powerful force.

The Elven Queen held up the Holy Book and said loudly, "Sons of the Elven Kingdom, let us welcome the will of the Goddess!"

As the words fell, the Elven Queen took the lead in kneeling in front of the colorful figure, bowed her noble head, and said aloud: "Goddess, your spokesperson in the mortal world, bow before you reverently. ”

"What?" Countless people were shocked.

That is, the will of the goddess?

The colored figure was condensed from the light on the elven holy text, and with that powerful and awe-inspiring power, everyone subconsciously agreed with what the elven queen said.

"Meet the goddess!" Countless old people burst into tears, and countless young people's faces turned red, showing extreme excitement.

The elven goddess, this is the belief of all elves, and every word and deed, and even the way of life of the elves are in accordance with the elven scriptures given by the elven goddess.

At this moment, I saw the true will of the goddess descending, and the excitement in my heart was naturally indescribable.

All the elves in the city knelt at the feet of the elven goddess, and even Yin Qiao, who was beside Yechen, knelt respectfully.

He is also the faith of Silver Joe.

Yechen's brows furrowed more and more, and he looked gloomily at the woman condensed by the streamer.

"It turns out that this is the power of the soul!" Yechen muttered, finally understanding why it was different from the previous divine power.

That's it...... Then the power of the soul that came down is really likely to be the will of the elf goddess.

How terrible should the will of a god be?

The elven goddess looked at Yechen, and her majestic voice slowly sounded: "Terran, kneel!" A strong coercion impacted Yechen, and a sense of danger impacted Yechen's heart.

Yechen calmly raised his head, looked at the elf goddess and said softly, "Across the endless space, even if it is the power of the soul in its heyday, it must dissipate countless powers." What's more, this soul of yours is not complete at all. ”

"Oh!" said the elven goddess slowly, "it is ridiculous that a lowly human would dare to mention the power of the soul in front of me. ”

Yechen sneered: "Since it is the elf goddess who has come in person, it will be better, tell me how to treat the sequelae of overuse of the Divine Bow of Life." ”

"Oh, you're pleading?" said the elven goddess with a calm voice, her long skirt of colorful light fluttering, and she was extraordinarily beautiful and transcendent.

"Sort of!" For Zi Yao's sake, Yechen rarely bowed his head to the elf goddess and said solemnly, "I owe you a favor, and he will definitely pay it back one day!"

"Your favor?" said slowly in the majestic words of the elven goddess, full of disdain, and even with a hint of sneer, "blasphemy of this god, where else is the face to ask for itself." ”

Yin Qiao knelt down and said loudly: "Goddess, please save the princess, she is the blood of the royal family, and she has always been your most devout believer." ”

"Shut up!" said the elven goddess lightly, "standing in the enemy's position, not worthy of being my believer." From now on, you are a traitor to the elves. ”

"What, what!" Yin Qiao's face changed drastically, as if the whole sky had fallen.

From childhood to adulthood, she was instilled with a belief in the elven goddess, and the will of the goddess is everything to the elven race.

Belief in the goddess is also the pride and glory of the elves.

But now, the elven goddess herself declares Yin Qiao a traitor, and Yin Qiao seems to have lost all his life as if his whole life is gray and has no meaning.

At the same time, his whole face became extremely decadent, and he sat down on the revenge of the flying spirit of the night, as if his soul had died.

Yechen forcibly restrained his anger and said in a deep voice: "Zi Yao is your believer, and it is the bloodline of the previous generation of elf kings, don't you want to save it?"

"Zi Yao!" the elf goddess said lightly, "Are you talking about the girl who used her vitality to cast the silver bow for the sake of your little human race? ”

"You know her!" Yechen's face was surprised.

"Hehe!" the elven goddess chuckled softly, "as long as she is the one holding the Bow of Life, and she uses the power of the Bow of Life, then I can know anything that happens to her." Now that I know about her. And ......"

The elf goddess looked at Yechen, as if she was mocking, and said slowly: "For a humble human race, he actually sacrificed his own life, such an elf is no longer worthy of being my people. Her coma is just a small punishment I gave her!"

"What?" Yechen's eyes widened, looking at the phantom of the elf goddess in disbelief, and he roared in a gloomy voice, "Is it your hand?"

"Her Royal Highness the Goddess?" Yin Qiao looked up, also looking at the Elf Goddess incredulously.

The goddess chuckled softly: "For the sake of the humble human race, she is willing to sacrifice the glory of being an elf, so naturally she must be punished a little. I will send down my strength and plunge her into eternal perdition. Terran, do you want her?"

"How can I save her!" Yechen said with a gloomy face, Yechen had tried many methods before, but they all ended in failure, for the sake of Zi Yao, Yechen held back the anger in his heart.

"Hehehe, it's easy to save her!" The elf goddess spoke slowly, with a playful expression in her words, and said softly, "This is a curse from ancient times, so you can't unlock it at all, unless, you kill me, and her curse can be lifted!"

"Kill you?" Yechen grimaced, and the violent aura on his body flowed.

"Remind you. The elven goddess laughed, "It's my deity, not the doppelganger, and although you are about to be killed by my doppelganger, I am still merciful to tell you this secret." ”

(End of chapter)