"It's here, the quiet city of God's capital." The high priest waved his hand, and the blue flames flashed, and a ray of light lit up in the dark underground.

In the past two days, he and his people opened the secret passage and finally arrived at the ruins corridor. Looking at the scene around him, he was full of excitement.

After all, the silent church was developed from the main gods of the elves. They worshipped one of the three main gods of the elves, the silent god in their mouths.

The words of their sects, that is, the divine words, are also imitating the elves. The ruins and corridors have obvious traces of elves, which makes the silent sects absolutely surprised.

"It's just that why do you feel that someone has come?" The high priest frowned at the sight of some battle marks around him. This time, the silent church came out in full swing, which was the last fight. He didn't want anyone to disturb this awakening ceremony.

"The fruits are delicious only after storms, right?" Noah said softly: "The matter has not been revealed, but two people have entered it first, one is Cromi of the Holy Hunting Institute, and the other is Dal of the Secretariat."

"It's just two small characters." The high priest recalled the information they collected slightly, and then he didn't care much about it. Although the silent church had weakened a lot, he was not afraid of the two small characters. Especially this time, they came out in full bloom, and they brought the foundation accumulated by the sect over the years.

If they can't handle two insignificant characters like this, there is no need for them to develop their sects and go home and farm honestly.

Without too much worry, the high priest took the people to explore the elves ruins.

With the advancement of organizational and system, the demon-eating ghost did not bring any trouble.

The demon-eating ghost said nicely, the elves are survivors, but the bad thing is a kind of residue that can't breathe even if you keep breathing.

No longer using magic, no wisdom, no unity or cooperation, except for some physical fitness, these demon-eating ghosts are sometimes not as mutated as monsters that are mutated from the blood of sin.

After the bloodline detection ritual found that the demon-eating ghost was of no use, their doomsday came.

A large number of silent cultists held scimitars and entered another angle of the world, attacking the demon-eating ghost from another angle.

The demon-eating ghosts are very sensitive to magic power. The power used by the silent cultists from the angle of silence is somewhat similar to that of magic. However, despite this, they were still massacred by the silent cultists.

After all, perception is just perception. These guys who are too greedy for magic have long been obsessed with magic. They can only detect the approach of the silent cultists, but cannot complete the attack. They lose their lives in the wailing. In general, the demon-eating ghost is already a race that is not worth saving.

Perhaps in thousands of years, life will find a new way out, but not now, they are just a belt. In fact, if Cromi was in better condition that day, she would not be afraid of them.

"Are outsiders coming in again?" Pan Nuo held a straw lantern in his hand. The green light and Pan Nuo's strange image looked a little gloomy and terrifying.

"But this is no longer my business." Pan Nuo stood on the trunk of the mother tree, overlooking the entire underground ruins, with only deep sorrow left on his face.

He is not a good person. After all, he was able to propose to use criminals as experimental subjects. Even after some researchers swallowed similar people, he did not stand up to stop him. To put it nicely, he was for the continuation of the entire elves, but in fact he was just a selfish person.

The buds actually came out earlier than expected. At that time, a small-scale magic net could be built with the ability of the buds. It was enough to provide the magic power of the remaining elves. After the magic cycle was stabilized, the magic power would be improved, and gradually the magic power would be more and more. That is to say, at that time, he had the opportunity to stop the disaster and rebuild the elves clan.

But out of greed and the secret bewitching of Yueshu consciousness, Pan Nuo hesitated, and when he dreamed of becoming the new Lord God to conquer his compatriots, he saw an evil ghost himself.

The long-term loneliness was a punishment for him, and it also made Pan Nuo completely awake because he used the magic of the new buds. To some extent, he was slightly out of the control of the moon tree, so he gradually figured out everything, but unfortunately it was too late.

All the same tribes have transformed into monsters, and he is now surviving by relying on the buds. Once he is removed from his magic power, he will quickly age and become a dead demon-eating ghost.

But for him now, living is just a torture, but today this torture has finally reached its end.

He pulled open his robe, his gray body was filled with potholes. Pan Nuo picked up the knife without hesitation, cut off a piece of his flesh and blood, threw it into the pot, mixed with various herbs, and as he continued to stir, the medicine was melted into it.

The buds that did not form a magic cycle also need magical supplies. Before that, Panno hunted the demon-eating ghost every once in a while, boiled out fat water to give the buds, but the medicine he cooked now was for Cromi.

A half-elves had only been transformed for a few days. How could it be possible to derive enough magic power to practice the Eye of Magic in just a few days? Even if he was the selected puppet, he could not do it.

Pan Nuo smiled self-deprecatingly. What qualifications do he have to mock others as puppets? He himself is just a puppet, or the kind that is about to be scrapped and out of breath.

"It's just that if a puppet has its own thoughts, it's not a good puppet." Pan Nuo looked at it for a while and then went down with the medicine. Perhaps his current behavior is under the control of the other party, and perhaps his dying struggle is a joke in the other party's eyes, but as a life, he always has to persist.

"Attack, the key to awakening God is in that big tree." The high priest looked at the magic source in the distance with a scorching look, confirming that the key thing was here.

The Silent Church has studied a lot of knowledge about elves. Although there are many mistakes under subjective assumptions, they really have a certain understanding of some things about elves.

"The throne of God, the throne of heaven, the tree of the world, the tree of life, etc., is the authority of God." The high priest's hand holding the staff was a little white. They rely on the blood of sin to obtain alien magic power from the Lord of Quiet from another angle.

However, their strength is always limited to a certain level, and the blood of sin is the key to magic. However, even after so many years of research, the curse on the blood of sin is still a problem. Even if there is a restraint, when the blood of sin reaches a certain limit, they will undergo mutations.

"I can't wait for this God's arrival!" The high priest was full of fanaticism. As long as God returns, all difficulties will be solved, and they will also usher in the glory given by God.

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