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The statue's circular pedestal is 5 Sami in diameter, and around the pedestal are 12 barani angels holding bouquets of flowers, bowing down to the statue.

Looking at the material of the statue, you can see the nosebleed of the dragon who doesn't know the details. The base of 5 Sami diameter is a single piece of obsidian, the statue is carnelian as the main material, the head is a threaded spinel, the eyes are freshwater pearls, the cloak is lazuli, and the whole is a solidified treasury of the kingdom. But Lesathos knew that the statue was shaped by divine power, and that Nielon was willing to use platinum as a material, anyway.

The statue depicts two elves, a man and a woman, the man is naturally Nielon, with a cold face, a stern gaze, dressed in meticulous ceremonial clothing, and his palms pressed against his cane. The woman who was face to face with Nieron was a long, smooth golden hair, tall but hunched over, dressed nobly but pleading. If the low posture of the female elf and the pleading on her face cannot be understood as a show of love, then you can see that Nielon is polite and detached, polite but high.

"The humans on the surface of Faeron always do this kind of thing, taking revenge on the object they can't pursue in the form of paintings or words, they call it ...... Lewdness. ”

Eradini's character was never right, but this time Lesatos felt that he was reliable. The brain belonging to the mage is digesting what he has seen and heard along the way, the crystal palace in the middle of the golden lake, the soul-robbing Celestial Clan, and the statue of each other with unknown meaning...... The pieces are spliced together under the impetus of the light moving mind, revealing the truth hidden by the fog.

"He was imitating Avatar. ”

"Oh, it's time for Teacher Flame to teach again. What does this term stand for? plane, deity, or allusion?"

Lesatos glanced sideways at Pastor Asmoders, who failed in dimensional and religious knowledge, "Among the most important outer planes, there is a [Unrestrained Wild], you should always know. ”

"Eun, the base camp of chaos and kindness, heard. ”

"There are three levels of the Unrestrained Wild, and the kingdom of the elven gods is located on the first level, called the kingdom of Avatar. The Father of Creation and the Elven Lord God, Corellon Larysian, is the absolute master of the system, and he rules over two powerful powers, eight medium, one weak, and one weak. And these elven gods are scattered with Avatar. ”

He pointed to the female elf with a pleading face and said, "The one next to the Lord of Ceremonies is the elven goddess of love, the golden-hearted lady Hennelli, who lives in the crystal palace in the center of the shimmering lake. ”

"I see. Eradini said, "He is interested in the whole realm of the elves, where the unrestrained wilderness is inhabited by millions of native Thorn Celestials, and the Lord of Ceremonies is like a paranoid child who dresses up his dollhouse, and it is okay if there is no living Celestial Clan." In this way, the master of the kingdom of God must put himself in the honorable position of the king of the dollhouse, and where does Corellon live in Afando?"

"The Sacred Forest of the Quarter Moon, a palace in the middle of an endless birch forest, is very recognizable in white anyway. ”

Eradini tilted his head: "Then, let's go and meet the welcome party of the owner of this place, it is not appropriate for them to wait." ”

On the periphery of the Crystal Palace, the army of the Prayers is already surrounded here. The priests of the high hierarchy distinguished each other by the pattern of their robes, and the priests in silver openwork armor mostly carried bows and arrows, and some holy warriors with long swords.

As Lesatos and Eradini stepped out of the palace, they felt hundreds of sharp eye knives smash into their faces, and turned into spinning drills to dig into them.

"315 priests, 638 priests and holy warriors, I think they can use the complete list of divine arts in the god realm of the Lord of Rituals, although the priest level is not high if they have no experience in the mortal world, but after all, they are more than 3oo spellcasters, do you want to turn in?" asked the Spirit Sucker.

Lezatos said: "There's no need to go, sooner or later you have to step on the obstacles of these cannon fodder, kill them, and then attack where Nieron is!" The killing in his tone was decisively revealed, making the tentacles of the Spirit Sucker shake excitedly, he was not happy to kill as much as he wanted, and the Spirit Sucker did not advocate this. It is the golden dragon's disdainful attitude towards life, and it slides further towards the evil forces, although the one who prays for merger is not a normal life.

In the next instant, more than a hundred arrows with offensive divine skills and additional holy power fell on the positions of the two of them, and the ground was hard to consume half a meter.

The Divine Commander knew he hadn't hit, and he chanted a hymn, and the guards, armed with weapons, spread out in a uniform formation, at a distance from each other that could be coordinated without being overwhelmed by the range spells. So when the chain of lightning that burst out of the ground ran rampant, they had plenty of room to dodge, and the electricity crackled and burst into one and rushed towards the priests. And the guards who surrounded the priest with a look of fanaticism, did not retreat, and completely accepted the attack with their fragile bodies. Lightning jumped from one to the other, ** trembled violently, the armor was warmed to red, and no matter how tenacious the will was, it was impossible to stand in the situation where the lower half of the body turned into charcoal.

One-fifth of the guards fell, but there was no cry of pain, instead the holy chant resumed, and the positive energy of the ** healing technique swept away, and the guards returned to their posts. The extremely effective chain lightning didn't even kill a single elf, not even a single wounded.

Lesatos struck to no avail, but instead was forced back by a series of arrows. Seeing the humanoid dragon pulling away, the prayers did not chase after them, and the praises echoed one after another, and all kinds of blessing magic fell on the prayers, their arm strength could tear apart tigers and leopards, their feet were light as birds, their perceptions were as keen as cunning foxes, and their spell resistance was as strong as that of the Celestials.

You can block the magic, but you can't stop the omnipresent mind.

"Nielon is a bitch-bred shit!"

A filthy shout resounded in the group of priests, and the priests who guided the collective magic turned their heads in shock. The speaker was a middle-ranking priest, his eyes were about to burst out in surprise, and he could not believe that such a blasphemous foul language was actually said by himself, and he defended himself loudly in horror: "Nielon always kept his mouth shut, because he was afraid that a mouth of would spew out!"

There was an uproar. Before the next more sensational justification came out, he was slashed with a sword. The high-ranking priest who wielded a dagger stained with the blood of his compatriots angrily rebuked: "The reason why Nielon has a staff is because it is the right thickness for self-desecration!"

The conspirators turned from astonishment to rage, and such a vile and obscene sorcery had caused the most loyal servant of the Supreme to tarnish the Lord's reputation. The High Priest roared in pain, turned the hilt of his sword upside down, and put it into his mouth and twisted the base of his tongue, and he could not bear the blasphemous words coming out of his mouth.

At this moment, a cold and sticky thought like a snake came to him: to stick the sword down, so that Nielon could see his loyalty and fearlessness, so that the shame could be washed away.

Inch by inch, the short sword entered his throat, and the High Priest was so forceful and resolute that he did not fall until the tip of the sword protruded from the gap between the fifth and sixth sections of his spine.

Psychic ability [Sound Control] [Death Impulse].

"Boom......, Boom," a high-pitched, nervous laugh came out of the mouths of dozens of elves in different positions, and they were shocked and angry that their mouths and limbs were uncontrollable, and they raised their weapons and slashed at their compatriots.

The Great Psychic Warlock shows his complete crushing of the middle and low-ranking priests, no one knows where he is, but he is everywhere. He twisted the elves' senses so that everyone in sight had a golden dragon head, vicious curses echoing in his ears, and his neck was always cold and he felt that someone was aiming a sword at him.

It's not that there are no invokers who warn themselves that they are all illusions, but the magic of dispelling illusions has no effect, and when the other elves roar at the heretics to kill them, they have to fight back. The majestic army is turned into a third-rate theater of farce, with actors indiscriminately attacking what they believe to be enemy targets, and magic and arrows are everywhere.

As for those who are extraordinarily devout, Eradini only took a little more time, their thoughts were strong but rough, they only needed to pinch the churning emotion, and then the tentacles of their hearts pushed at the right time, and the positive energy in their hands to treat the wounded turned into deadly negative energy at some point.

Invisible and high-altitude Lesatos regained the body of a dragon, and his four eyes watched the farce below. The Kingdom of God has a huge bonus to the Mergers, who can use the magic faster and more without having to become ugly derivations. But for the two Legendary Spellcasters, this is far from enough to cause a qualitative change.

Several large protective evil circles unfolded, carrying out spiritual countermeasures against the spirit absorbing monsters. Lesatos moved at the same time, he swooped high from one end of the battlefield, the golden dragon head kept using low-level instant spells, killing the high-level priests who tried to maintain order, and the amethyst dragon head used the amethyst dragon's unique gem spit, and the conical 1o Sami long amethyst shards flooded the battlefield, sharp shards inserted into the body and then exploded violently.

When Lezatos flew to the other end of the battlefield, only a third of the wounded on a death trail behind him got back to their feet. Lesatos flew in a large circle, circled back and charged again.

Ten minutes later, Lesatos crushed the last living elf with his front paws, who was the Divine Commander Commander.

"It's a little familiar...... Oh yes, I know you, I gave you a one-way ticket to the kingdom of God, and I asked for your name at the time, your name is ...... Mr. Stammer?"

The chief priest could not imagine that he had once again fallen into the clutches of the demon, and he roared in anger to detonate the divine power in his body, staining the golden scales of Lesatos with blood.

"Really, I'm going to memorize the name this time. Lesatos shook off the minced flesh from his paws.

Eradini said softly, "You know, the way you play him to death is so charming that I am intoxicated. ”

"Fuck off. I'm getting impatient to kill this god. ”

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Pictured is the Angel of Barani. Not all angels have wings, and not all of them are handsome.