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Chapter 125 The Holy Artifact of the Elf

When Flar disappeared and changed his clothes and reappeared, the girls were surprised to find that Flar in front of them felt like they had changed their personal feelings. In fact, if we only judge from a visual perspective, a person is still the same person, except for changing clothes, there is no change. However, if we use energy perception to experience it carefully, we will find that Her Majesty the Queen not only has more than doubled in an instant, but also seems to have merged with the entire forest. Every plant in the forest seems to be driving her will, making it impossible to tell which one is a plant and which one is Her Majesty the Queen.

For a demigod, if a demigod's strength is doubled, its impact on combat power will never be a growth of one plus one equal to two. Even if the demigods can only fight one-on-one within the inherent spiritual realm, just consider the normal combat power. A demigod with doubled combat power can completely deal with four or five original selves at the same time. In this way, Flar can almost be considered an invincible existence in the Yara world.

"Is it strange?" Panis coughed dryly, poked Catherine's arm with his elbow, awakening the girls from surprise, and explained in a low voice: "Think about Lina, do you still remember her Earthly Praise? If she was promoted to a demigod and then entered a perfect coordination with Earthly Praise, how much will her strength be improved?"

"Can her scepter be a holy object?" Lina asked in confusion: "The elves' holy object is not only a wreath of life?"

"It's not just a scepter," Panis shrugged and said, "The generosity and doting of Uktrashir, Artemis, and the god of life, Ksolo, has made many people in other churches crazy jealously. But it's no wonder that there are three gods in the forest that created the elves, just one god at the level of the main god. Unlike other churches, there is only one main god, so no matter how jealous those people are, they can't do anything. You see, she is carrying almost all the holy things on her body, and the wreath of life above her head, from the god of life, Ksolo, the god of life.

Solo's gift is wearing the call of the leaves, which can enhance the ability to control plants. Obviously, this is the gift of Uktrashire. The leaves shoes on her feet are the elegance of the hunter. When needed, they can greatly cover the wearer's own breath. It makes it difficult for her to be discovered by enemies or prey. Needless to ask, these shoes are gifts from Artemis. In addition to these special functions, each of these three holy objects can greatly improve the wearer's strength. Just like your praise of the earth."

"What about the scepter?" The curious Lina was obsessed with the scepter that looked very special. The shape of the scepter was very strange, like a tree, with dense roots at the bottom, and a few branches at the top, and there were some emerald green leaves on the branches, which made people wonder if the scepter was inserted into the soil, would these leaves grow like normal plants. Lina secretly peeked at the scepter and asked in a low voice: "I always think this scepter is not ordinary."

"Of course it's not ordinary. The most special thing is the Heart of the Forest." Panis said astonished: "This scepter is a holy object created by the three main gods of the forest god system. It not only allows the holder to integrate with the entire forest, but also receives conscious feedback from all plants in the entire Lost Forest without being restricted by time and space. It can even control most of the plants in the Lost Forest, but also bless the power of the forest to the holder, allowing their power to make a qualitative leap. Therefore, as long as this scepter exists, the elves will not have any possibility of destruction."

"Such a powerful ability?" Catherine frowned and said, "The more you get, the more you need to pay. If you want to use such a powerful ability, it will probably be costless. And there must be many restrictions."

"Well, there are only two restrictions. First, it is only valid within the coverage of the world tree. Second, only elves can hold the scepter. If other races want to hold it, they will inevitably suffer divine punishment. Moreover, other elves can only hold it. Only the elf queen who has been blessed by the Lord God is qualified to use it. Any other creature attempts to use it is considered blasphemy." Panis shrugged and said, "Look. There are not many restrictions, it is just restricting the use location and the characters."

"This is already a lot, okay?" Catherine gave Panis a angrily glance and asked, "What's the price?"

"Most of the functions are priceless." The person who answered was not Panis, but Fraal holding a scepter. Her Majesty the Queen was not close, and Catherine's voice was also very small, but Fraal seemed to have become omniscient and omnipotent. He heard the low conversation between the two clearly and actively explained: "Even if there is a price, it can be shared by the power brought to me by the Heart of the Forest. The only price to pay is to control the entire Lost Forest plants without limit. This price is very serious, which is the life of the user. Therefore, this function will only be used when the elves or the Lost Forest face destruction. Fortunately, there is no chance of use since the Third Age to this day."

"It's true." Catherine sighed and said, "No matter what kind of holy object is, it may not be enough to support the energy required to allow the forest to accept its own control. It can only make up for the insufficient part by burning life."

"But this price is worth it," said Flar, "Sacrificing one's life in exchange for saving the fate of the entire race. I think the leader of any race will be very happy to pay this price."

"It's true." Catherine's eyes floated to Doris, a very tall deep-sea royal family. When she saw her, she naturally thought of the deceased who might be unforgettable to the knight girl for the rest of her life. The Priest Affitri who left alone for the survival of the sea tribe, even though she sacrificed her life, even if she suffered in darkness and loneliness for thousands of years, but still had no regrets, such a hero is the most respectable for a knight who regards self-sacrificing for faith as the highest honor.
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