For the past two days, Leon has been looking for the 'heavenly time' he wants in the vicinity.

Agrim also wandered around the village of Payne a few times, presumably looking for the heretical codex, the Abyssal Gate.

However, with Wendy arriving with the Noldor warriors, Agraim didn't get too close, and he seemed to be a little jealous of the Noldor elves.

This is understandable, and regardless of the Noldor's superb marksmanship, just because the Noldor elves are inherently forbidden and cannot be created into degenerates, it is enough to make Agraem cautious - Aglame obviously wants to pursue cost-effectiveness, and it certainly does not want to suffer too much loss at this time.

As a result, in the past few days, there has been no fighting around Lion Lake City, and Li Ang has plenty of time to prepare.

"Teacher, do you really want to lure the thunder to kill Agraeme?"

Wendy listened to Leon's plan and was a little stunned: "Didn't you always say that you don't know magic?" ”

"Of course I don't know magic, but you do! Wendy, you're the Sindari elf, don't doubt yourself...... Yes, you can just saw off the top of the tree......"

Leon replied as he instructed several Noldor rangers to climb the tree.

"I don't know if I'm Sindari or not...... What exactly are you doing? ”

Wendy pursed her lips and looked at the tall trees, a little helpless.

"Cut down trees...... I told them to cut the tops of these trees a little shorter, and they all heard it......"

Li Ang took a few steps back, gestured, and nodded: "Now, as long as there is thunder around here, it will definitely be able to be split." ”

To ensure the success of the plan, Leon plans to cut off the tops of the other giant trees, leaving only the tallest one.

Wendy sighed: "But, you don't need to make an altar or something?" Is it enough to just cut down trees? ”

"Makes sense......"

Leon turned his head and looked at Wendy, "It really should be an altar...... The process of praying for rain still needs to be walked! Wendy, go change into the right clothes, you come and set up a sacrifice ......"

……

"Lord Leon said that he would pray for the God of Creation to send down thunder and kill Agrim...... Does his elven student really have magical powers? ”

"Who knows...... But Wendy does look like she can do magic, and you look at her eyes, they are completely different from Risa Dilan......"

"Sir Roland, are all these Noldor elves the guards of Lord Leon? Doesn't it mean that only magicians can make the Noldors obey? Lord Leon can also do magic? ”

"Probably not...... Lord Gondor, Lord Leon has been helped by the Noldors by his wisdom and virtue, and it is a good thing for all people that he can lead the Noldor Elves to no longer be enemies of mankind......

"How can you pray for thunder if you don't know magic? Could it be that it is by some kind of witchcraft? ”

"Witchcraft? That's what the prophetess in the camp does...... Wendy didn't look like a witch and said she was a god that I believed. ”

Several human leaders were whispering.

Sir Roland and Gondor the Misseeker were probably more temperamental, and although one was an upright paladin and the other was a pirate who had done a lot of bad things, they became friends over the course of two days.

Probably, if Gondor hadn't met the Three Prophets and had not been fooled into going to the sea to beg for a living, he might have become an upright knight.

Afternoon.

The scorching summer sun scorched the ground, but most of the people in the camp braved the scorching sun to the hillside that Leon had chosen.

The elves have completed the renovation of the giant tree, and a sacrifice is about to take place.

Wendy changed into a gorgeous robe, and it was the first time Leon had seen the Noldor in a gown. The cyan fabric looks like silk, and it is inlaid with silver threads, which form a mysterious and magnificent pattern.

This robe is highly prized and a masterpiece of art - it is the work of the 'Finafin' family, another Noldor elven race, the tribe of the Elven King Keller von Il who has never been involved in the war in the city of Eraclay.

The robe was actually not made of silk, and there were no silkworms in the Pande Continent, so naturally there would be no silk.

But the Noldor elves do have the art of peeling cocoons - the brocade robe is actually made from the cocoon silk of a moth in the forest.

However, the large number of broken heads and the very low rate of filament extraction from the moth's cocoon make it impossible for the Noldor to breed the moth in captivity – otherwise the caterpillar would eat up the surrounding trees and not produce enough silk to make a garment, and it could even cause a massive pest infestation large enough to destroy the forest.

Therefore, the elves can only follow nature, usually looking for this kind of moth cocoon, slowly accumulating cocoon silk, it will take many years to accumulate enough silk thread to make a robe.

That is, elves have a long lifespan, and they can't afford to wait for humans.

Therefore, only the heirs of the Elven King would have such a brocade robe, and nobles like Rissadillan did not have such a good thing - it was once a valuable item that only the High Sindari Elves could wear.

A group of adult elves who study the arts, using the rarest materials, with the elaborate enchantment process, this can be said to be the most exquisite clothing in the whole continent.

After Wendy changed into this robe, she did look like a divine envoy, and it could even be said that she had the appearance of a fairy.

Even Li Ang couldn't take his eyes off it......

The graceful figure of the elf girl is completely lined with the brocade robe with the waist, and the long legs and waistline draw a thrilling beauty, which is indeed much more beautiful than when wearing armor.

In particular, her bright purple eyes, against the backdrop of her blue and silver robes, looked even glowing.

Leon felt that this should be Wendy's daily dress in the future—of course, Sindari should have to look like Sindari......

Wendy didn't know that her teacher had planned a path for her to reach the pinnacle of life, and she was arranging the sacrifice very seriously.

In fact, the sacrifices arranged by Wendy have nothing to do with the gods, because the Noldor elves do not worship gods, they only worship their ancestors.

Even in ancient times, the Noldor elves did not worship gods, but they did make offerings to the Sindari elves, who to them were gods.

According to Risardillan and Wendy, immortal races such as elves, dragons, and titans do not worship gods—according to their legends, the ancestors of these races possessed far more power than gods, and there were no gods in the whole world at that time.

For Leon, this kind of ancestor worship was familiar to him...... Everyone in the Celestial Empire is familiar with it.

Moreover, Wendy's worship scene also made him feel very intimate - under the tallest tree, Wendy asked the Noldors to make several wooden plaques with some runes engraved on them that Leon couldn't read.

Then, she took Rissadillan and the other Noldor nobles to their knees and chanted some incantations, scattered some faintly glowing magic silver coins under the tree, and took turns going up to the tree to insert an incense made of some kind of bush branch......

Spiritual ...... Bow...... Scattering money...... Incense?

Isn't this just going to the grave?

Li Ang was dumbfounded, almost thinking that the operation process of the Celestial Empire Cemetery had been leaked to the other world......

Except that there are no candles, nothing else is different!

Moreover, this magic silver coin is actually an engraved illumination rune, which is equivalent to playing the role of a candle......

In a trance, Leon even felt that he had crossed over again.

In fact, this is just a coincidence, they are all worshipping ancestors, and the process is indeed similar.

In the Noldo's culture, the souls of the ancestors are immortal and ubiquitous, and the illumination runes are meant for the spirits of the ancestors to see these descendants;

Incense is to keep itself clean and odorless, so that the ancestors will not be upset when they see it;

It is a normal operation to bow down, kowtow to your ancestors, talk about the current situation of the younger generations, and ask for the blessing of the ancestors, which is a natural thing......

So Li Ang simply got involved.

However, instead of facing the wooden sign made by the Noldos, he faced the clouds that were gradually drifting in the sky to the south.

According to tradition, the ancestors of the Celestial Empire generally lived in the heavens.

"Ancestors bless, let me find my way home......"

Just after these words were spoken, Li Ang, who was kneeling on the ground and bowing his head, heard an exclamation behind him.

"Teacher...... Look, look at the heavens! ”

Wendy's voice of surprise came: "The Ancestor has responded to our request!" ”

More Noldor elves were whispering, but the eyes that looked at Leon and Wendy were full of hope and joy.

The rest of the human forces watched from the side, all of them looking shocked - Lord Leon said to ask Wendy to pray for rain

Li Ang raised his head, and in the southern sky, the originally faint clouds were converging in this direction, and the clouds were accumulating, gradually obscuring the blue sky.

Maybe the ancestors did have manifestations, maybe Wendy did have powerful magical powers, or maybe Wendy's dress made the creator god see Sindari's existence.

Anyway, just after the end of this collective grave worship activity, the sky not far from the south was covered with clouds, and the originally clear sky gradually darkened......

The south wind is coming!

Leon looked up at the treetops, the leaves shaking back and forth.

It's convective weather – convective rain on a summer afternoon!

It's bound to be a thunderstorm!

"Hah! You did it – call the wind and the rain! Wendy, you're already the highest Sindari mage! ”

Leon said loudly with a laugh.

Wendy was stunned, "But I didn't do anything...... I'm just praying to the ancestors to let us go well......"

"Yes, pray. But 'Answering Requests' is the strongest form of magic, and it also has a name called 'Sacred Word'! ”

Leon looked back at Wendy and blinked: "Wendy, continue to pray, please ask the ancestors to send down the heavenly thunder and destroy that evil abyss demon......"

With that, he waved his hand at Risadilan and Sir Roland.

"Everyone, prepare according to the plan!"

He then took Risardiran and the Noldor Guard, and Roland with his own men, and rode straight northwest in two directions, where Agraem was.

……

Leon was sure of attracting Agraeme.

Because Roland has the Abyss Gate on his body.

Speaking of which, Leon actually understands Agraem a little. Because he, like Agraim, is a soul summoned from another world.

He knew what Agraem wanted......

Truth be told, if Leon knew how to summon people from his original world, he would have done so...... Especially calling a loved one or friend.

Because of loneliness.

In the past few years, although he has made a lot of friends in Pande Continent, Li Ang's heart is still lonely.

It's not because these friends aren't sincere enough, it's because of cognitive inconsistencies, which can't be resolved.

The root of a person's loneliness is actually because he can't find a fellow traveler who agrees with his cognition - that's why there is such a sigh as 'life is enough to have a confidant'.

Leon has already taken the initiative to integrate into Pande, and if he still feels like this, then Agraim, a non-human, is naturally more lonely.

So Agraim is looking for the Abyssal Gate and summoning his lover......

Leon knew that if the Abyssal Gate appeared in front of Aigrim's eyes, it would chase after it, unless it was sure it wouldn't be able to catch up—just like Roland had done when he lured him away.

But Leon was also worried, he was worried that the thin Noldor blood in his body would not have the effect of completely banning demons, and he was worried that he would be affected by Agraem's soul spell.

Speaking of which, seducing Agraim should be done by the Noldor elves, such as Risa Dilan.

But Leon wasn't sure if Agraim would go after the Noldor Elve—it looked jealous of the Noldor.

So this job can only be risked by Roland.

Roland goes to seduce Agraeme, and Leon must keep an eye on the progress throughout the process, so he can't stay under the giant tree himself, he has to pick up Roland with Risadilan to make sure that Aegreme's route doesn't go astray.

Leon must direct Agraem to the predetermined lightning strike area.

At the same time, it is difficult for the Noldor elves to understand the physics related to electricity, and Leon must be present the whole time, if he is not there, only let the Noldor do this, I am afraid that it will lead to the end of the same fate.

Not even necessarily to die together, Leon is not sure if Raiden will succeed, nor is he sure if he will be able to kill Agraim if he succeeds.

Agraim's location was actually very close, and its large army surrounded Lion Lake City, but it had been circling between Lion Lake City and Payne Village, only a dozen miles away from the giant tree.

It presumably had been keeping an eye on Leon's troops, apparently obsessed with the Abyssal Gate.

When Roland appeared in front of Aegrem with the Abyss Gate, Aegreme did not hesitate to start the pursuit.

This time, it's much faster than before.

It has a brand new demon horse and a lot of cavalry.

More than a hundred Fallen Ghosts riding demonic warhorses, and a vast number of Fallen warriors riding terrible flesh horses.

This guy can even make a horse a fallen war horse - those horses are also skinless, and their eyes are exposed, and they look even more terrifying than those without skin.

It seems that Agraim is not fooling around these days, it has probably been strengthening its military all the time, although the number of the Fallen has not increased significantly, but the quality has improved a lot.

Most of the horses came from the forces of Sir Raven Boris, as well as the reinforcements of the Knights of the Dawn and Aydin, who abandoned many of their horses in order to break through into the city, and Boris's extremely strong horse fell into the hands of Agraim.

(End of chapter)