"The Gods of Life and Victory actually retreated?"

On the city wall, Aisil narrowed his eyes slightly while looking at the information handed over by the Paladin.

"Is the news reliable?"

"Reliable." The paladin kneeling behind him responded.

"We have sent an informant to the outskirts of the Victory God System."

"According to the information sent back by the eyeliner, the entire Victory God System is now shrouded in scarlet root vines. It seems that the elves are very avoidant of those root vines."

"and......"

The paladin hesitated and continued.

"Some of our people who have been to the outer reaches of the Victory God System came back in quite bad mental states."

"According to what they said, they saw the shadow of a tree deep in the forest."

"The shadow of a tree?"

Ahil frowned.

I was just about to say, isn’t it normal to see the shadows of trees in the forest?

This sentence stopped in his mouth when he was about to blurt it out.

Looking at the chat record with the pilgrim in front of me.

Aixier seemed to have thought of something, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"The fifth sefirah, harshness, or cruelty."

"It's really a terrible thing."

"What?" The paladin raised his head, as if he didn't understand what the saint said about the essence.

"fine."

Aixier shook his head and quietly hid the smile at the corner of his mouth.

Then he stretched out a finger and pointed towards the fallen Five Elements God System in the distance.

"Someone helped us push back the life and victory gods."

"Next, Paladins, show your power to our allies!"

"yes."

"Everything is for the Lord of Holy Light."

After taking the oath, the paladin raised the cross shield in his hand and left the section of the city wall where Ahir was.

Wait until everyone under his command leaves.

Aixier covered her mouth and chuckled.

"This request for help brought quite a lot of interesting people."

After reopening the chat interface, a friend request was sent by Aixir.

...

Inside the old shrine.

"How about it?"

As soon as his consciousness recovered from his eyesight, Gao Qiang saw Xingqi's smiling face.

"Are you satisfied, Lord?"

"You mean to control the power of roots?"

Gao Qiang recalled the terrifying power that had just been unscrupulous on the land and could overthrow everything in front of him at will.

He nodded, then shook his head.

The power of the root vine is indeed very strong, and this is even a characteristic.

Gao Qiang couldn't believe what would happen if he brought Genman's power out of the war game.

But as a war game lord, Gao Qiang actually does not have such a strong need for individual combat power.

Just like Yena, the incarnation brought about by atheism seems to be very strong.

But when he was alone and faced with other lords of the elves who had subjects, wasn't he forced into the chaotic land of the west?

Even, unlike atheism, there are prerequisites for manipulating the power of roots.

[Data deleted]

You must have the protection of [DATA EXPUNGED] in order for this power to be unleashed.

After leaving this war game, without [DATA EXPUNGED], Gao Qiang could not predict what changes would happen to the roots and essence.

If possible, he still wants to completely solve this trouble.

Suddenly, a war game prompt popped up in front of Gao Qiang.

[The player "Today is also a cute little fairy" applies to add you as a friend]

Hiss, who is this?

Gao Qiang scratched his head. He wasn't familiar with many lords, and he didn't know who would be his friend at this juncture.

He recalled the people he knew and had not yet added as friends.

Could it be Long Xianyao?

Or is it Yena?

Thinking of Ye Na's unisex face, Gao Qiang shuddered and shook his head violently.

Turtle, I don’t dare to think, I don’t dare to think, I don’t dare to think no matter what.

Although I maliciously speculated on who actually used such a name.

But Gao Qiang still casually accepted the other party's friend application.

Today is also a cute little fairy: "Hello~"

“I’m asking you here if you plan to become the son of our saints~”

Someone who is actually a saint?

Looking at the message sent from the chat box, Gao Qiang shuddered again.

According to his experience, generally speaking with such a name and speaking in such a tone is definitely a big-headed man!

However, looking at the other party's invitation, Gao Qiang asked a strange question.

"If it's this kind of invitation, why not come as a pilgrim?"

The other party quickly continued to send replies.

"Because you have used unpurified anti-Kabbalah source material, the saints are temporarily unable to fulfill their promises, dear~"

"But we have found a way to purify the source."

"So this invitation can actually be regarded as a personal invitation from me."

"But if you want to purify the essence in your body, you still need to visit the cathedral of the Holy Light God System."

The cathedral of the Holy Light system?

Looking at the address mentioned by the other party, Gao Qiang was quite convinced of the other party's identity.

The Holy Light pantheon is under the control of the saints.

Since the place the other party mentioned is here, it seems that the person who is definitely a saint is right.

In this case, there is nothing wrong with meeting him once.

As for the reason for going out this time.

Gao Qiang glanced at the Victory God System that had persisted until now.

It can only be said that the will of the Victory God System is quite firm.

At a time when the territory was almost completely occupied, only a part of the troops who had gone out were able to maintain their war exhaustion and prevent them from surrendering immediately.

In this case, we can only suffer them a little longer.

Turning to look to the side, Gao Qiang suddenly said: "Xingqi."

"ah?"

"Call Jiuluo and the others for me."

...

"So, Lord Lord, you want to go to war?" Jiuluo stood aside and asked with a smile.

"The lord also knows it."

"At this stage, everyone's interest in going out is, well, not very high."

Gao Qiang naturally heard the implication of Jiu Luo's words.

The Holy Land was destroyed twice in a row, mainly relying on the power of [DATA EXPUNGED].

It proves that for most of the people in the territory, the so-called holy land is really not important.

Without the anger of the generals and the people, most people would naturally be unwilling to travel far away.

"Then just pick some people who are willing to take the trip and pack lightly."

As he said that, Gao Qiang glanced at Xingqi.

Xingqi immediately smiled bitterly and raised his hands in surrender, "I haven't left this shrine in many years, please don't embarrass me."

"Then Shasha?"

Gao Qiang looked towards the corner.

Feeling Gao Qiang's attention, Shasha hugged Xueran.

"Bring Sister Yukizome with you and I'll go."

Yukiran smiled bitterly.

In fact, as the saint of the Snow God, she rarely travels far away.

However, feeling Gao Qiang's gaze, Xuezan was embarrassed to refuse and nodded.

"Okay." Jiuluo clapped his hands.

"In that case, please call Bai Hexiu and the others."

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