Looking at the eight god levels beside him, Mo Feng couldn't help frowning, eight god levels, nearly fifty saint levels, although it is indeed a lot in terms of quantity, but it is still not enough to repair the seal!

"Lord God 。。。。。。"

The Grand Elder of the Dark Sect stood beside Morpheus and said respectfully, "Lord God, time is running out。。。。。 ”

"Yes"

Morpheus replied absentmindedly, and turned his head to look into the distance—it was the direction of the natural forest.

Sighing and shaking his head helplessly, Morpheus turned his head to look at the Great Elder, and instructed him, "Follow the original plan。。。。。。 ”

"Yes!"

The Great Elder replied respectfully, then turned around, nodded to the few gods beside him, then cleared his throat and said loudly to the surroundings: "Everyone, I think, the purpose of everyone coming here today is not to let me say it again, then, let's start!" ”

As soon as the Great Elder's words fell, an extremely pleasant voice came to mind out of nowhere, which made everyone's hearts suddenly startled!

"Morpheus, don't you want to repair two seals by yourself?"

As he spoke, the voice and shadow of Ellius appeared in everyone's eyes unconsciously.

"What a speed!"

"Oh my God! How did he come about?!! ”

"Day! Scared Lao Tzu! I said, how could there be such an extra person out of thin air! ”

“…………”

Everyone's hearts were suddenly shocked, and at this moment, all the powerhouses of the Orc Empire and several god-level powerhouses of the Human Continent had already flashed in front of Ellius in unison, and they all made a big salute and said, "I've seen the Elf King!" ”

Elven King!? What's that!?

Depend on! Is that guy a man or a woman?! The ears are still pointed!

Countless questions instantly surged into the hearts of those saint-level powerhouses, but surprisingly, no one came out to question, the reason is very simple, a guy who even god-level powerhouses are respectful to him, how can his strength be comparable to those of these saint-level powerhouses?

"Yes"

Ellius smiled kindly, nodded, and then turned his gaze to Morpheus, but in an instant, that kind smile disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the dozens of human powerhouses around him, Aerlius turned his head and asked coldly at Morpheus, "What are you going to do?" ”

Regarding Eyrus's attitude, Morpheus was already accustomed to it, and he was not angry, and said to Eyrus: "I have already repaired the sealed magic array, and the only thing I lack now is only the energy to activate the sealing magic array." ”

"En。。。。。。"

I don't know if it's because Eyrlius knows that time is running out or he doesn't want to say a word to Morpheus anymore, after nodding his head, Ellius instantly flashed and came to a sealing place, and the rest of the powerhouses were also divided into two parts under Morpheus's signal, a group of eight god-level powerhouses was responsible for a sealing place, and the remaining fifty saint-level powerhouses were in charge of the half of the seal in the Nikolai Forest.

At this time, the half of the colorful beam had almost completely cracked, and the top part had even begun to dissipate, and Morpheus knew that time was running out, so he instantly flashed into the sky above the seal he was responsible for, his eyes were closed, and one strange handprint after another was constantly forming in his hand, and a series of long spells were chanted in his mouth.

With each strange handprint, the intonation of the spell in Morpheus's mouth was a little higher than the previous one, and then higher and higher, higher and higher, and in the end, almost every character in the spell was shouted, but even so, no one could understand what Morpheus was saying.

When Morpheus finished reading the last character, the half-colored beam suddenly stopped dissipating, and in the next moment, a gray beam of light suddenly rose into the sky, enveloping the half-cut seven-colored beam inside, and then, three gray-white beams of light also rushed up on the other three sealing grounds!

"It's now!"

Suddenly, Morpheus roared, waved his hands, and suddenly, a stream of incomparably pure energy instantly entered the beam he was responsible for, and then, Eerlius let out a low cry and poured his energy into the beam he was responsible for.

The two main gods made a move, and as soon as the pure energy was infused into the gray-white beam, a series of changes instantly turned up inside, the most obvious was that on the surface of the gray beam, a trace of colorful light gradually appeared!

Colorful light, that is the most original energy color of the seal!

The eight god-level powerhouses glanced at each other, and also shouted in unison, struggling to pour their energy into the beam they were responsible for, but it took a long time for the eight god-level powerhouses to infuse their energy into the beam, which made the gray beam glow with a trace of colorful light.

The eight god-level powerhouses are all so struggling, but what about the fifty-meter saint-level powerhouses?

At first, they were still complaining about Morpheus's arrangement for them, and they actually let the fifty-meter saint-level repair a seal at the same time, but that seal was actually only half-built, which was obviously looking down on their saint-level!

But is that really the case?

The answer is yes! Morpheus really looked down on the more than fifty saint levels, and even those eight god levels, Morpheus didn't have much hope, but at the moment, there was really no one in his hands! Otherwise, with Morpheus's personality, how could he ask dozens of saint-level god-level humans for help?!

Time passed minute by minute, and the colorful light in the beam in charge of Morpheus and Elf King Aerlius has gradually increased, and the beam in charge of the eight god-level is only barely emitting a trace of colorful light, and the worst thing is the seal that more than fifty saint-level people are responsible for, for half a day, not only did they not repair the trace of the seven-colored origin seal, but even the dissipation of the half-cut seal was not able to stop it, more than fifty saint-level, One by one, they blushed their faces and tried their best to infuse their energy into a beam of light, but the effect shown was surprisingly poor!

At this moment, everyone understood a truth, the difference in grades cannot be made up by quantity!

Morpheus glanced at it, and couldn't help but curse in his heart, but at this time, he couldn't tell the difference, he just gritted his teeth and desperately entered the energy into the beam he was responsible for, but at this time, among the fifty holy levels, there were actually people who fell directly from the air because the input energy was too much, and the body could not support the huge consumption!