Volcanic city.
Before dawn, a large number of priests packed their belongings and prepared to leave the eastern area of Xinxai and embark on the journey back to the Nine Temples.
The temple, various hotels and shopping streets in the city were all busy, and the attendants and servants of the priesthood were also making preparations.
It can be seen that the priests are eager to leave this ghost place.
Fire demons are not easy opponents to deal with, and they are not as powerful as Lan En, the priest of food.
Even if he is facing a little fire demon, he is an extraordinary being who can become invisible and control flames, a formidable opponent.
During these days of the priesthood, people continued to be injured and died in this war against the fire demon. They had long wanted to leave here, but they were afraid of the powerful pressure of the food priest Lan En and the order of King Xiinsai.
but.
Everyone harbors resentment.
They are high-ranking temple priests. Even if they die, they should die with honor. How can they line up and die on the battlefield like soldiers?
"That guy Lan En doesn't regard our lives as our lives at all."
"Let's go up and die in order to save some civilians."
"The people who come out of the Temple of Truth are crazy people."
"Look, he won't be the chief priest of the Ice Temple for long. Who is willing to follow a lunatic like him?"
Lan En has heard a lot of private comments about him in recent days, and some people even publicly said bad things about him to others.
He didn't want to say anything more, he just wanted to solve the fire demon disaster.
Lan En and several of his students were not ready to leave, they were still planning to stay here to eliminate the remaining fire demons.
at this time.
Lan En's students ran into the Yinsai Temple in the city in a panic and pointed outside.
"teacher!"
"Something happened."
Lan En grabbed his shoulder: "What's the matter?"
His student kept pointing his fingers towards the outside of the city: "Fire Demon, many Fire Demons have appeared."
Lan En immediately looked outside: "Immediately ask the priests to stop all movements and prepare for the battle."
There was also a commotion in the city, because the movement this time was really big.
The priests also wailed, but had to give up and return immediately and assemble again.
It was dawn at this moment, and the sky was not yet completely bright.
The Food Priest Lan En and the entire priest group hurried outside the city and on the city wall, ready to meet the invading enemy.
On the horizon, the sun is rising.
One after another, flames rose from the ground, thousands of them.
Some flew from not far outside the city, some rushed towards the sky a hundred miles away, and some even floated out from the volcanic city.
There are them in all directions, rising along the sky.
The priests stood nervously inside and outside the volcano city, talking to each other and speculating on the reasons for this scene.
"What's going on with these fire demons?"
"Why did they all suddenly burst out with strength and fly towards the sky?"
"Is someone summoning them?"
"How is that possible? Fire Demon Haru is dead."
Most of them are fire demons born after Haru died and his power fell into the dark swamp.
The little fire demons drew an arc across the sky like inverted meteors and gathered towards the sky.
Not long after, the sky was filled with dense "stars".
The clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, and a figure radiating divine light descended on the world. The dazzling light overshadowed the only corner of the sun exposed at the end of the sky.
"what is that!"
Lan En saw a beautiful creature.
A powerful being with the appearance of a god, with various dreams projected on his golden robe.
The priests on the city wall also exclaimed one by one.
"Fairy?"
"Messenger of God."
"Why did the messenger of the gods appear here?"
Many temple priests present knelt down, some showing fear and some showing piety.
No matter what they think, whether it is true piety or false hypocrisy.
They are all servants of God before and after people, and the messengers of God are existences far higher than them in every sense.
because.
The other person truly represents the will of God.
They must express the highest respect and prostrate posture to express their piety and belief.
The fairy walked down the clouds step by step, as if stepping on the stairs spreading down from the kingdom of God.
The dense "shooting stars" swirled around the goblin, as if they were saying this to her, whispering.
People on the earth raised their heads and could faintly hear the sound of the "stars".
God pointed his finger on one of the "shooting stars", and all the "shooting stars" suddenly shone brightly.
The flames of thousands of little fire demons exploded and twisted.
The entities that looked like human figures were transformed into each other. They held hands beside the messenger of God and sang weird songs.
Or, pray to gods and messengers.
"In the name of the messenger of God, I sign an oath with the monster clan."
"God promised the wasteland to the demons and monsters, and did not allow the demons and monsters to enter the cities and villages of the Trileaf and the people of the Demonic Abyss."
"From now on, you will be able to thrive as one of the races in this world."
All the fire demons rotated faster, and even the shadows of other demons appeared on the outer layer of the fire demons.
Tall stone demons, weird spheres, strange mud monsters, or they might just be a mass of black liquid.
With the voice of God’s messenger: “Go!”
The little fire demon was like countless meteors falling from the sky in all directions, rushing towards the wilderness outside Xiinsai.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Hahahaha!"
The priests present could even faintly hear the laughter of children falling from the sky, turning into meteors and rushing into the distance.
Out of their sight.
From now on, monsters can only live outside the wilderness.
As long as they get close to the city of the Trileaf people and the small town of the people of the Demonic Abyss, they seem to see an invisible barrier blocking them, making them unable to get close and feeling fearful at the same time.
because.
That was the oath and agreement made by the ancestors of the monster clan to the Crown of Wisdom.
Dream world.
The silver moon exuded brilliance, and the crown of wisdom sealed in the deepest part of the divine grace stone sphere suddenly moved.
Small carvings appeared on this artifact.
It was a line of small words that continued after Lederecki's oath.
"God promised the wasteland to the demons and monsters, and did not allow the demons and monsters to enter the cities and villages of the Trileaf and the people of the Demonic Abyss."
As the last word was engraved, the movement gradually disappeared.
The Fire Demon also belongs to the wisdom bloodline, and therefore also falls within the power of the Wisdom Crown. In a sense, it is also an extension of the Lederiki bloodline.
This oath.
Will be bound by their bloodline forever.
On the pyramid temple, Yin Shen put aside the book in his hand and looked back at Meng Zhiyue.
"A race of extraordinary beings has appeared!"
He looked at Sally with a smile and said something.
"Sally!"
"It is clear that a new species has appeared, but it was not created with your power."
"Have you seen it? Ordinary people can also create miracles of life."
Mother of Life Sally picked up her little conch, wrinkled her nose and made a sound.
"Gululu."
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Everything dispersed, the messenger of God and the fire demon disappeared.
And the civilians in the city erupted with a sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. In their opinion, it was not a clan of monsters that had obtained the oath of the gods, but the gods driving these monsters away from their homes.
The priests also breathed a long sigh of relief. As long as they didn't fight these monsters, that would be the best.
"Thank you to the great God Insai."
"Messenger of God, thank you for your kindness and kindness."
"It's over, really over."
"Those monsters were banished by God."
The sun gradually rose and its light poured into the city.
The entire volcano city fell into a carnival. People rushed to the streets to congratulate each other. The priests finally relaxed and left one by one with their own people.
Lan En also saw this scene and lowered his head and smiled.
He let out a long breath, turned around and walked into the Temple of Insai.
The attendant standing at the door of the temple immediately knelt on one knee to greet him.
"Tidy up."
"Get ready to go back!"
The student behind him nodded: "Okay! I'll get ready immediately."
Lan En continued: "We are going back to the Island of Mist."
The students turned around in surprise: "Teacher, are you not going back to the Ice Temple?"
Lan En seemed to have noticed something. He was ready to give up his identity as the chief priest of the Ice Temple and go back to take over the position of the second generation sage of the Temple of Truth.
"I won't go back."
"The Nine Great Temples have never belonged to us, and they have never been our companions."
He seemed to have been relieved of a heavy burden, and a relaxed expression appeared on his face.
"There is only the Temple of Truth."
"That's where we really belong."
