'Transcendent Forbidden 'is a special kind of magical curse given by the King of Curses and Blessings, after the cursed person fails to resist the divine curse by relying on his own strength, all his supernatural power will be completely banned, and all external buffs will be completely invalidated.

In other words, after being successfully affected by the 'Transcendent Forbidden', any damage suffered can only be resisted by the body that has lost its transcendent power, and external healing methods, including divine arts, healing potions, and other transcendent related means, have little effect.

"Now the priests can only cast healing spells on him all the time, and although the effect is minimal, if they release him enough times to keep him alive until General Uondo arrives, it shouldn't be a big problem. Seeing Heras's contemplative expression, Bethena immediately gave a general explanation of the treatment situation, and the Emma might have some way to do it, anyway, he was in a hurry to go to the doctor.

"Just an formic acid infection of deep rock ants?" Heras confirmed.

"Yes, Ussuriga didn't suffer multiple injuries, he was only infected with formic acid in his blood, which was originally a small problem, relying on the power of his bloodline to quickly eliminate the infection, but in the later battle, he was unfortunately affected by the 'transcendent forbidden'. Bossena continued with a blank face.

"I can try it, but I need a blood sample from Ussurica. Heras pondered for a moment, then replied earnestly.

"Just try, Emma, how sure are you, if it worsens the injury, no one can save it. Bethena said solemnly.

"I'm not really sure about the effectiveness of the treatment, but I can be sure that even if the treatment fails, it won't worsen the injury. Heras spread his hands and told the truth.

"You promise!" said Bethena at once with her finger at him, and said solemnly.

"Of course, I promise, this is the Elven Empire, and I can't mess around. Heras said with a smile.

"Rimion, come down and pick him up!" Bersena commanded the elven knight who had a few arrow scars on his face.

Then another sharp gust of wind descended from the trunk of the tree, and Lyion looked at the human in front of him with suspicion for a moment, but since the superior had spoken, he didn't say much, and after controlling the Stormhorned Hippogriff to fall low, Rimion patted the saddle behind him and motioned for Heras to sit down.

"My knighthood, Mr. Duryn, will be sent to me when the appraisal is complete. After Heras gave one last word to the captain of the garrison, Shi Shiran climbed onto the back of the horned eagle.

"I'll remember. Durin nodded a little disappointed and replied that he wanted to go some way with the priestess of the moon goddess

Seeing Heras sit still, Bersena made a gesture, and then the three Stormhorned Hippogriffs spread their wings in unison, and after raising a sharp howling wind, they slammed out of the dense canopy in an instant, leaving only a torrent of broken branches and leaves fluttering in a few beams of transmitted light

Dur swept the falling leaves on his head in a low mood, and saw that Ayton was still staring at the fluttering canopy above, and said a little angrily: "Work boy, everyone is gone!"

The wind whistled in their ears, and the Storm Horn Eagle Knights flew over the uneven canopy of the Eternal Night Forest, and from the sky, the undulating, dense and dense canopy of the highlands below was like a turquoise ocean with rolling green waves, and the leaves at the top of the canopy reflected the bright light and swayed in the wind like the sparkling waves of the sea.

Heras carefully admired the endless turquoise waves below, whether in the Federation or in this strange world, it was the first time he had seen such an almost beautiful green sea. None of the Federation's colonized planets was not highly polluted, and it was the first time he had stepped into the territory of the elves since coming to the high plane of Ampharon.

In the midst of the rapid flight, several towering giant trees appeared in front of the sea of green, the trunks of the giant trees stood straight, almost double the average height of the forest, the huge canopy of trees obscured the verdant sea below, and the thick branches of the giant trees were covered with all kinds of exquisite wooden houses, as well as vine-woven suspension bridges and suspension ladders. Countless fragrant flowers dot the edges of the wooden corridors, filling the town built on giant trees with the freshness and harmony of nature.

With the sound of wings sweeping, the three Stormhorned Hippogriffs landed steadily on the wooden platform at the top of one of the giant trees, and then meekly lowered their knees, and the group quickly jumped off their mounts and hurried down the platform's gangway to the town established in the canopy.

"This is the town of Oren?" Heras asked, looking with interest at the treetops, turning to Gleilenya in a tone of casual chatter between friends.

"Yes, this is a small town on the edge of the Empire. Gleilenya nodded without any strangeness, and explained casually as if she were introducing her hometown to a friend: "The Eternal Night Forest stretches from the border into the hinterland of the Empire, and the forest area accounts for nearly half of the territory of the Elven Empire, so many of our settlements are established in the Eternal Night Forest, including the capital city of the Eternal Night King. ”

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"Angela, the goddess of the forest, is a loss for her not to receive your faith. Heras sighed as he looked at the endless sea of green.

"We used to believe in the goddess of the Anfalian forest, but during that time, the situation of the various elven tribes was not very optimistic, so to speak, quite not optimistic, until the birth of the supreme king of eternal night, the elves finally had a god king to shelter, so since then, our beliefs have basically changed. Glelenya said indifferently with a smile.

"Not paying attention to the elves was the biggest mistake Angela made, after which her strength was greatly weakened, and she lost the opportunity to become a god king forever, and now only some remote elf tribes in the pan-continent still retain their faith in the goddess of the forest. Heras said with some emotion that the conflict of faith between the gods was more dangerous than the struggle for secular power.

The Goddess of the Forest was made by a seventh-order legendary mage of the human race, who ignited the divine fire with the configuration of fifty-seven legendary spells inscribed on it, and although most of her followers were elves, there was no special care for the elves in the canon she gave her.

Therefore, after the ninth-order legendary druid, Van Shenar, successfully ignited the divine fire with the configuration of eighty-nine legendary spells, Angela almost immediately lost the faith of most of the elves, and was easily defeated by Van Shenar in the subsequent god war, and even almost fell.

Although any race can believe in the moon god, the elves undoubtedly enjoy a special status in the moon god faith, and because of this, Van Sinar successfully controlled the authority of the god king and ascended to the throne of the king of the eternal night, after which she sent down the oracle and began to select the royal family to integrate the various elven tribes in the western continent, and finally established the elven empire.

However, since the Pan Continent has always been the main contest for faith, and the Emma Golden Empire had just been established at that time, they dedicated most of the country's faith to the Anfalian god of war - Augusta, and then Augusta almost immediately took control of the power of the Lord of War, and killed the most powerful god in the Anpharian Supreme Plane at that time, the Anfalian sun god - Hephalius Aurora King of the Polar Sun.

Originally, Apfaron also had two rounds of suns, and the second round of mild golden sun was the kingdom of Hephalius Aurora King, because the bright golden hair of the Emma people was considered to be blaspheming the divine radiance of the Aurora King, so in the kingdom of the belief in the Anfalian sun god, the Emma people were unanimously regarded as the lowest slaves and untouchables, after the founding of the Emma people, the extreme unity of the will to war gave the god of war Augusta a powerful power, and the war launched by Emma's army in the mortal world made the kingdom of the god of the sun god defeated one after another, until the king of war finally succeeded in killing the king of the aurora, the faith of the sun god was shattered, and the kingdom of HephaliusThe gentle golden sun instantly exploded in the sky of Ampharon into a shattered divine light that sprinkled the entire world, as a salute flower for the Lord of War to become the most powerful god of Apfaron

The blood of the King of the Aurora was given as a trophy of Emma's royal family to a highly decorated family, which is now Emma's Duke of the Sun, half of whom has always focused on the study of magic, and the other half has spent their lives pursuing the faith of the Lord of War.

In such a blood-stained era of melee, the Lord of the Eternal Night wisely did not interfere in the religious and secular wars of the Pan-Continent, so the Elves of the Pan-Continent still exist as scattered tribes, and a small number still believe in the goddess of the forest.

"There are still some ruins of the temple of the goddess of the forest in the territory of the Elven Empire, Emma's scholars, if you are interested in history, you can go and investigate. Gleranya said seriously, but only Heras could spot the tease in her eyes.

"If I have the chance, I'll go. Heras replied in the professional tone of an academic researcher, and after saying that, he continued to ask, pretending to be inadvertent, "Are there any elves who will go to the ruins now?"

"Uh" Glelenya pursed her lips when she heard this, and was silent for a while before replying, "It's been a long time since an elf has been to those places." ”

"If necessary, you might have to lead the way, Lady Gleranya, don't you mind. Heras replied sincerely, and politely extended her hand to the Priestess of the Moon, like a normal invitation between friends.

"Don't mind," Gleranya replied as she pretended to be casual and shook the hand that had caressed every detail of her body not long ago, and tried to maintain a natural tone.

After holding the delicate palm of the priestess of the moon in a polite manner, Heras found that his lover's palms were sweaty again, and he stopped playing tricks on Gleilenya when he saw this, and after taking a small revenge on the priestess for the banter just now, he began to take the initiative to divert the topic, but what he thought in his heart was that if there was a chance, it was indeed necessary to visit the ruins of the temple of the goddess of the forest