Chapter 285: Praise my Lord

Drop by drop...... Bits and pieces of golden, white blood, flowed from Wu Yuan's wrist, and then fell into the mandala array, and a radiant sun slowly rose.

"I would like to ...... in the next life"

Reciting the Buddha's name softly, Wu Yuan's face was sad and joyless, and he fell into a trance at this moment. A slight touch of the finger was like a flower, and then it landed in the void, stirring up countless threads of faith.

"Sacrificial ......"

This is the last step, all the knights who choose this virtue will have to pay a heavier sacrifice than the other seven knights, and the most difficult step in the final seal is this step, but Wu Yuan has completed it naturally, since he came to this world, step by step, by chance again and again, who else is more suitable for this virtue than him?

"The nightmare of a thousand years, at this moment, it will be over!"

The rising sun brought light to the entire kingdom of God, and under the light, the entire dark kingdom of God brightened. Those dark breaths, under the warm light, vanished, and from time to time beautiful figures rose from the ground and saluted Wu Yuan and Lan Lan.

The silk thread of faith connects Wu Yuan, Lan Lan, and all the people, and at this moment, the history of the elves is like water.

"Who's going to save us...... Or rather, how do we do it?"

The elven branches that were expelled to the underground faced the dilemma of death and extinction again and again, and in the end, they chose to fall and choose Rose, the queen of spiders.

Are they wrong?

Wu Yuan couldn't evaluate when a race struggled again and again in the dark, in death. Even if it's a straw. Hold it tightly, too.

And then. They began to fall, they began to change...... Running in a direction that was absolutely impossible before.

"You guys, do you see?"

Behind him, the seven little Lori, like Wu Yuan, flashed the history of the dark elves in their minds. Those who are humble, those who are upright, those who are merciful, those who are heroic. Those who are just, those who are honored...... It's all dead, it's gone, and all that's left is the race of dark elves.

But...... In their minds, they still remember that after entering the underground, the elves who died one by one, looking at their children, were so reluctant. All they want is for their offspring to live.

"I choose to sacrifice. ”

One by one. Drops of blood fell from Wu Yuan's body, and at the same time, there were tears from seven little lolias.

"Sacrifice is the root of a qiē virtue, and without sacrifice, there would be no above qiē. ”

"People can sacrifice for one thing, one person, many things, many people, but it is difficult to sacrifice all the time. ”

"The biggest problem with the Mandala Array is that the one who sacrifices will not get the benefits, and the remaining seven people will inherit his last wishes. ”

One after another, information flashed in the minds of the seven little Lori, and at this moment, the black liquid surrounded by eight people suddenly began to rotate at an extremely fast speed, and drops of black substance were thrown out, turning into crystals in the air, condensing in front of Lan Lan and the other seven people.

The mandala array of the Buddha Gate can reverse the dark light, and the girls transformed this qiē, the condensed divine crystal of the dark elf faith, and at this moment was transformed by the formation formed by eight people.

In an instant, countless knowledge was transmitted to Lan Lan's mind, as well as Wu Yuan's mind.

It is no longer the arrangement of the dark demigod, but the will of the entire kingdom of God, and countless dark elves who have been overtaken have chosen the new master of the kingdom of God, that is, the eight people sitting in the middle.

"Master. ”

The girls turned their heads and looked at Wu Yuan, they didn't know what to do.

Wu Yuan took a long breath and said to Lan Lan and the others, "If you are willing to protect the dark elves from now on and lead them out of the dark world, please accept the divine crystal left by Queen Rose!"

The girls nodded, closed their eyes, and let the black crystals enter the center of their eyebrows.

They are also willing to sacrifice.

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On the altar, all the dark elf hostesses felt extremely frightened, and the idol of Queen Rose collapsed, and she could no longer perceive the existence of Queen Rose.

What's going on?

If the god of light dies, the priests who believe in him will not be able to cast light spells, and the higher the bishops, the more likely they are to die.

An incomparably chill surged into the chests of the dark elves at this moment.

Time passed by a minute, but none of the elven mistresses left here, Queen Rose died, and a new god could be born!

A long, long time ago, there was a prophecy circulated among the Dark Elves, saying that one day, the Elven Prince would kill Rose the Spider Queen and replace her as the true deity of the Dark Elves, and he would lead everyone out of the dungeon and regain their former glory.

No one would believe this prophecy, but what happened today is no different from the prophecy.

Cuishan's sent the White Elf Prince to Rose's kingdom, and she was now looking inside with a happy face. If she hadn't been in it, the Dark Demon God wouldn't have believed it!

Instructed the noble girl to make her subordinates ready, everyone looked at Cui Shan with complicated expressions, Queen Rose was dead, but everyone felt that the kingdom of the dark elves had not collapsed, and there was a fierce battle going on inside. It's like a demon god in hell being killed, and soon a new demon god will replace him.

Rose has placed countless curses on the dark elves, and although she can't punish all the dark elves, it is not a problem to make the main mothers present scattered. What will the new deity, the deity that replaces Rose, look like?

They are now fish on the board, and they believe in the gods in their blood, body, and spirit, and can only wait for the judgment of the new gods.

Time continued to pass, and just when everyone was worried, suddenly, the main mothers present, they found that the gods they believed in, this moment changed.

The object of prayer in the void was Rose the Spider Queen, but now, instead of her, there is a human being, and seven white elves, the appearance of human beings is familiar to everyone, it is the person on the widely circulated portrait of the dungeon these days, the Tang monk named Wu Yuan.

These eight people replaced the priesthood of the spider queen and became the gods who protected the dark elves, but they were not true gods, but demigods, and when they were combined, they were equivalent to Rose the spider queen, and after separation, each of them was a demigod who was only one step away from the true god!

It turned out that the sacrifice sent in today was Wu Yuan, who was pretending to be the prince of the white elves, and the seven white elves, who teamed up to kill Queen Rose!

Extremely trembling came to my heart, although Rose was cruel and greedy, she was one with everyone, and the white elves and the dark elves were born to die, and the first thing they did when they met was to draw their swords from each other!

Those eight people, as long as they pull the thin line of faith, can make everyone disappear!

The elven hostesses, in the most respectful posture, lay on the ground, and the divine thoughts were transmitted to the kingdom of God, begging the other party to have mercy on them, to leave them a way to live, or rather, to punish only their companions, and they were willing to become the most devout believers of the new gods!

However, the expected ruin, and the pain did not come, on the contrary, the dark elves, the priests, and all the dark elves, they felt that in the void, there was a force that frightened them, but could not resist, into their bodies.

It was the warm sunshine, the power of light that they hated the most!

This power is damage and death for the dark elves, but this time, the power of light transmitted through the thread of faith is the best tonic!

By the way, just like eating the priest of the Church of Light, or tasting the flesh and blood with the power of light, the power of light transmitted by the thread of faith made those dark elves who were crawling on the ground frightened and joyful to find that these divine powers had penetrated into their bodies, so that their strength, physique, and agility had improved, and their thinking was no longer so crazy, as if a dirty mirror had been polished.

"Praise my Lord!"

The dark elves shouted loudly, cheering for the birth of a new god.

Almost at the same time, they felt that one of the eight demigods had fallen, and that was Wu Yuan, a human pretending to be the White Elf Prince.

The final step of the ultimate seal, this moment was completed, and the Buddha Gate Mandala Array emitted an incomparably brilliant light in the kingdom of God, absorbing the faith projected by the dark elves, and then transforming.

Thus, the eight gods of the dark elves became seven.

This is not good, it is much easier to please the male god than to please the goddess.

The dark elves let out a long sigh, but prostrate themselves more respectfully on the ground. Looking around, I found that none of the bitches next to me had died, and the glory radiated as if they had taken the best tonic.

Unexpectedly, the white elves who replaced Rose after the spider were actually seven compassionate and generous guys, and the light power they sent was really good. The underworld has all kinds of diseases and injuries, and when you embrace the darkness, it is easy to be hurt by the darkness, and in the past, everyone was looking for the clergy of the Church of Light to devour or other light-like beasts, but now there is a better solution.

It seems that the new deity born this time may be a better choice.

At this moment, in the center of the altar, a figure fell to the ground, it was Wu Yuan, the dying Tang monk, the wolf bèi looked at everyone incomparably.

"Thank the gods for their gifts!"

After each sacrifice, Queen Rose will give a divine grace, and this time, is this the new god's gift to everyone?

All the mistresses looked at the human who was struggling and trying to stand up. That's Wu Yuan, the legend is able to (×&×&...... This is simply the best godsend!

"Praise my Lord!"

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Thanks to Rain Marks, Jason and Cat for the tip, thank you (to be continued......)