Elf: I reincarnated as a Ditto

The lord of this valley, or the speaker, has long been within Su Qian's monitoring range.

There is no need to transform into other forms. Giratina lurking in the shadows is the best spy. With the strength of these humans and elves, even if Giratina eavesdrops on the opponent's mouth, the opponent will not find anything.

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So ever since Arthur walked into this valley, Giratina has stayed here as the 'True Eye'.

There will always be a crisis between religion and those in power. Su Qian understood this from the beginning, and there will be people in power in any human society, even if it is so small.

The people in power in this mountainous area were unprofessional, their organizational structure was very loose, and they had no response at all to Arthur's preaching at first.

When Arthur brought the first believer back to Carlos, and then back again, the people in power finally slowly began to take action, but at this time the Arceus Cult also began to explode and spread exponentially, and they could no longer act rashly.

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"Wise choice," Su Qian secretly approved, turning around and handing the information to Arthur, "...the situation is probably like this."

"What should we do?" Arthur looked at Su Qian expectantly.

Su Qian suggested: "My suggestion is to listen to them, leave here, take away as many believers as you can, and then give them a small miracle shock. In this way, they can become the Arceus Cult in Carlos."

The best missionary ever.”

The next day, the sound of the gong woke up a new day, and the morning class taught by Arceus started in full swing outside the cave where Arthur lived.

More and more humans and elves joined in, making Arthur, Claire, Brenda and others busy just arranging the venue.

When the venue quieted down and everyone and the elves were waiting with bated breath, ready to listen quietly to Arthur's sermon today, a group of people and elves poured in from outside and unreasonably pushed away the humans and elves blocking the road.

, walked straight to Arthur as if there was no one else around.

"It's the lord." "Silence."...

With the help of the light of the sunny day, Johnson, the leader, recognized the iconic huge bud on Arthur's head. He frowned and then relaxed, trying to force out a stiff smile, "Arthur? I am the lord here, Johnson."

Assistant Pastor Brenda hid in the crowd and squatted down quietly, while Pastor Claire took the initiative to walk out of the crowd and stood behind Arthur.

Arthur, who was well prepared, greeted him calmly: "Hello."

"This is my territory," Johnson pointed to his feet. "You are not welcome here. Get out of here."

"Excuse me, did I break any law in your territory that caused me to be expelled?" Arthur asked politely.

The other party didn't look angry at all. Instead, he asked himself questions, which immediately stopped Johnson. He asked him where he had made any laws. It was just that those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish.

Seeing his boss in trouble, Bowman immediately stepped forward and replied confidently: "Here, Lord Johnson's words are law!"

"I understand, I will leave here," Arthur sighed, and then said loudly, "This is your territory, but it is also a place with no laws, no rules, and no future. It is up to you alone.

They dominate the life and death of all humans and elves. Their efforts and hard work are not for themselves, nor for the goldfish to get out of trouble, but just for the enjoyment of you."

"Wow——!!"

Although it is an obvious truth, it is still shocking to say it so nakedly in public.

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Johnson looked furious and pushed back involuntarily. Although he didn't understand why, he vaguely understood the power of words, "Flash Ace."

Ace of Flames is the most powerful elf in this 'territory'.

"Lord, don't conflict, let it go!" Bowman quickly stepped forward to stop him.

The original plan was to drive away Arthur, and the elves were just trying to build momentum.

The other party has already agreed to leave. If we take action at this time, the justice lies with the other party. With so many believers here rushing forward, there is no telling who will win and who will lose.

"You...you!" Johnson also wanted to understand this point, his eyes were filled with anger but he was unable to refute.

Arthur mounted the flaming horse, walked back a few steps, then jumped up, and jumped directly over their heads. Ignoring these angry and noisy people, he shouted loudly to the believers: "I am willing to leave this land of evil." Believers in the territory, follow my pace, I will lead you out of the dark night, to the sunny Kalos, and spread the gospel of Arceus to the entire world."

"Prophet, I am willing to follow you!"

It was Claire who squeezed through the crowd.

"Prophet, I am willing too!" "Chirp!" (I am willing)...

Shouting one after another rang out among the congregation, and the crowd spontaneously gathered behind Arthur, forming a surging river, rolling in the direction away from the mountain col.

Brenda, who was originally hiding in the crowd, found that the people around her were becoming sparse and sparse. She looked back at her stone house some distance away. Among the questions: 'Do you want to follow me?' and 'Do you want to go back and tidy up Xinrou?' After wandering for a while, he finally gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and followed.

A group of people and elves headed by Johnson looked at the "river" in the distance. They looked at each other and did not dare to move after all.

Johnson jumped to his feet and cursed: "These fools, villagers, and beasts will definitely freeze to death, starve to death, and be trapped in the dark wilderness."

Indeed, as long as you move a little further away from this mountain col and lose the protection of geothermal heat, the outside temperature will plummet.

Claire, who had the highest status among the believers, squeezed next to Arthur and said worriedly: "Prophet, it's too cold outside. The believers will freeze to death. What should we do?"

"I see."

Arthur jumped off the flaming horse, clasped his hands, and knelt on the black volcanic rock, "Omniscient, omnipotent, and benevolent God Arceus, your believers have been expelled and are suffering from the cold erosion. Please lower the flames for our Provides shelter on the journey.”

Brenda, who followed, was a little dumbfounded. She didn't expect the prophet's method was to pray. He thought he would concentrate in groups and look for ways to use elves with fire skills as a core of warmth.

"Look, what is that?!" "Look at the sky!" "Master Prophet, get out of the way!"

The team became panicked.

A flame fluttered down from the sky slowly, seemingly slowly but quickly, and landed on Arthur, and then fell on the ground, wrapping him in it.

But the flames seemed to be illusory. There was no sign of burning Arthur at all. They just burned so quietly.

Some people had the courage to reach out and touch it, but they only felt that the flame continued to burn out of thin air with a warm but not scorching temperature, warming the body and soul.

"There's more!" "Look at the sky!" "It's raining fire!"

More flames fell like rain, forming a long flame channel that stretched into the distance until the coast of Galar.

"A miracle! It's a miracle!" "God Arceus has appeared!"

This is the sacred flame, the fire of Nirvana, from Su Qian in the Phoenix King form.

After entering the origin form of Nirvana Rainbow Light, he was able to release flames just like Yan Li did before, but it would not burn others.

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