Chapter 116: Dark Ritual
I don't know when, a huge temple with a radius of hundreds of meters was built in the depths of the forest sea, it was surrounded by a black mist, and there was a dark green flame burning at the top, which looked extremely strange.
A black-robed man sang and danced in the flames, and the entire temple shook to his rhythm. Groups of Patron Elves, from various tribes, including the elderly and children, are being driven into the back door of the temple. Several teams of hunters with sharp swords stood on either side, urging them. The gate of the temple was ten meters high and ten meters wide, but it was so dark that it was completely impossible to see what was inside.
One by one, mutated guardian elves walked out of the main entrance of the temple, their eyes blank and their movements stiff, looking like zombies summoned by a necromancer. Patches of dark green sparks flew from the flames at the top of the temple and landed on them, and these mutated elves immediately became extremely fierce, as if they had been given new souls. They rushed into the forest one after another, as if they had received orders from some being in the dark.
Several of the elders of Twilight and the elders of the other tribes gathered at the edge of the clearing, looking at the hideous-looking mutant elves, their faces unspeakably ugly.
The black-robed man on top of the Dark Temple let out a piercing scream, then turned into a black mist and floated down, and then appeared in front of the guardian elf elders.
Grand Elder Twilight saluted respectfully, but the other elders all stood still, looking at the gloomy and dark temple. At this time, people could see a dark black pillar of light falling from the sky and falling on the top of the temple, and endless dark power poured into the main hall through the pillar of light, and the huge coercion made these elf elders a little breathless.
The mutant elves who came out of the temple had undergone some changes, their skin became darker, and more scales had grown, and sharp bone spurs had grown on their shoulders, backs, and joints, and the smell of saliva continued to flow from their mouths, and when they fell to the ground, they immediately emitted bursts of green smoke, which was as corrosive as strong acid. Many of the mutant elves no longer walked on their legs, but instead bent down and fell on all fours, rushing into the forest like wild beasts.
This time, even the Great Elder of Twilight couldn't stand it, he pointed to the mutated elves who came out of the temple, and said bitterly, "My lord, this ......"
The black-robed man sneered and said, "Why, haven't they become very powerful warriors? ”
He was right, those mutant elves were originally just ordinary guardian elves, and even included old people and children who had little combat power. And now, the mutant elves who have undergone the second baptism of dark power have been forcibly increased to level fourteen or above, and according to the standards of the guardian elves, they can already be regarded as high-level hunters.
However, the changes in these clansmen really couldn't make the elven elders happy, and the Grand Elder Twilight shook his head with a wry smile and said, "However, they don't have any autonomy anymore, right?"
The black-robed man said lightly: "What do you want to do with your own consciousness? They just need to know who to fight." Besides, how is it possible not to pay a price for bearing the power of our Lord? ”
As he spoke, the black-robed man let out a "huh" and turned his head to look at the Dark Temple, where there were thousands of guardian elves, who had already seen the transformed mutant elves, so they became extremely frightened and refused to go in if they said anything, and the guardian elf warriors who were responsible for driving these people away were as if they didn't see them, ignoring their actions. After seeing the mutant elves, the warriors could no longer convince themselves to drive their people into the temple, even if it was the order of the elders.
There were many elven hunters who were staring at the black-robed man with murderous intent, and if the elders didn't take any other action, they would have to resist with force.
An elven elder couldn't help but say, "The transformed warriors are enough, is it okay to pause?"
The black-robed man sneered and said, "Dare to resist my lord's will, it seems that you are very confident in your own strength......"
With his words, the mutant elves who came out of the temple suddenly stopped, stared at these elven elders with amber eyes, and the mutant elves who had rushed into the forest sea earlier also ran back, looking at this side with fierce eyes. In this gloomy forest, their eyes are like ghostly fires floating in the air, indescribably eerie and terrifying.
Being stared at by thousands of mutant elves, all the elven elders broke out in a cold sweat, although they all had the strength of the holy realm, but they couldn't resist so many monsters, and in the end they could only be gnawed to the point that there were no bones left.
More mutant elves are back, and they form a large circle, leaving the guardian elves with no way to escape.
In the face of the most real death threat, all the elven elders were silent, and the black-robed man sneered a few times before he said, "Actually, your resistance is meaningless at all. Now, I will show you the power of our lord. ”
The Dark Temple suddenly erupted in a black mist, covering the guardian elves behind it, entangling them and dragging them into the temple's door. Thousands of guardian elves were like bunches of grapes, caught in the temple by invisible big hands, and the elven hunters who had just shown their intention of resistance were also attacked, and in the end there were only more than a thousand elven warriors who looked sluggish and almost stupid.
Thousands of guardian elves, hundreds of elite warriors, were dragged into the temple like this, completely powerless to resist.
The black-robed man didn't move, but all the elven elders felt a chill on their bodies.
"Next, I will show you the means by which our Lord created the world. ”
Thousands of guardian elves entered the temple, but only a thousand mutated elves came out, and then the temple began to tremble violently, and it could even be seen contracting and stretching, as if it had become a huge creature.
A moment later, a black mist erupted from the main entrance of the temple, and when the mist cleared, four mutant elves came out of it, they were taller than normal guardian elves, but different from those beastly mutated elves. These are two handsome men and women, their dark skin and dark red eyes, which do not make them look ugly, but add a bit of strange charm.
The biggest difference between these four elves and ordinary guardian elves is that there is an extra eye at the center of the eyebrows and a dark red vertical pupil. As soon as they walked out, the Dark Temple ceased to move, the flames burning on it gradually extinguished, and the pillars of light in the sky slowly disappeared.
The black-robed man looked at the four brand-new elves and said in a fanatical tone that was almost insane: "This is the creation of our lord, the beginning of a new era of guardian elves! Soon, our lord's army will set foot on the invaders of the plane's gates, turning the plane into a meadow for our lord's lambs forever. Next, the new blood spirits will spread across the plane, and we will have tens of millions of troops here, who will become the sword of our lord, passing through the gates of the planes and conquering the vast world behind them. ”
It was a tremblingly large prospect, and the Elven Elders couldn't help but feel a chill to the bone, because they hadn't found their place in this blueprint.
Guardian and Grand Elder Twilight looked at each other for a moment, and they could both see the anger and murderous intent in each other's eyes. They immediately lowered their heads so as not to be seen by the black-robed man.