The orcs opened their eyes with difficulty. They looked as if they looked pale, bit their lips, and walked closer with scimitar step by step with a terrified look.

At this time, they found that they had recovered their ability to speak.

The orc closest to Al quickly shouted:

"Don't come over, don't come over! We know we're wrong! Let's leave the Elf Forest now!"

A hint of hesitation flashed through Al's expression.

But when he remembered the hardships he experienced in race, his expression turned completely into coldness:

“It’s been too many times…”

After saying that, he stood on tiptoe, waved his scimitar, and stabbed the orc's chest.

"It's already... late."

The moment the scimitar stabbed into his chest, the orc let out a painful wail, and then his whole body began to twitch, and he ageed rapidly, quickly turning into ashes...

War sacrifice!

While the goddess gave Al's natural mark, this skill, which belongs to the druid, also became his passive ability.

Seeing the fate of his companions, the remaining orcs changed their faces one after another.

Black Stone looked at the young elf in front of him in disbelief, and a huge wave surged in his heart:

"It's changed...they've changed..."

After killing the first half-orc, Al looked at his hands stained with blood, and his expression became more firm:

"If only war and blood can save the clan... then start with me!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the next half-orc...

The bright red blood splattered on his pale face, reflecting his silver hair and dark blue pupils, making the elf boy look particularly cold and determined.

I'm going, so handsome! It's completely different!

Looking at Al's back, Demacia opened her mouth wide in surprise.

This cold and handsome little boy is afraid that he will attract a wave of female fans!

If you remember correctly, there are still quite a lot of Zhengtai Controls on the forum!

He glanced at several surviving female players and found that many of them had their eyes shiny and almost put the stars in their eyes.

Demacia:...

"This era of face-looking..."

He looked up at the sky at 45 degrees and shook his head sadly.

But soon, Demacia reacted and looked at Al with a hint of heartache:

"Damn it! These are all experience values ​​and contributions!"

"Al! Leave some for me brother!"

He quickly got up and was about to pick up the scimitar and join the other party, but was surprised to find that his body could not move...

Demacia:...

"Damn the plot animation!"

He cursed and sat down on the ground again.

Other players have noticed this.

They were also unable to act and had to witness Al killing a half-orc who had lost his ability to resist one by one.

Eve stood behind Al, watching his actions quietly.

The elves are so naive.

For the future of the race, the elves must make some changes!

In the world of Seges, the confrontation between races of different beliefs is cruel and cannot tolerate any sympathy.

If the elves want to rise again in difficulties, Eve's support is absolutely not enough. They must also go through the test of blood and tears to create a new racial soul!

The appearance of players is an opportunity, and the appearance of Al is also an opportunity.

Eve hopes to gather new racial concepts for the elves starting from Al.

Peace does not mean weakness, but kindness does not mean retreat!

Facing a brutal enemy, you must also show off your sword and fangs!

Watching Al as he gradually walked towards him, Blackstone's pupils suddenly shrank.

His expression changed a little, and then he threatened with a stern voice:

"You can think clearly that I have the token of the true God. Not only that, I have also served as the guardian of the Holy Land. If I kill me, it will definitely attract the attention of God the Father!"

After hearing his words, Al was silent.

Seeing the other party's silence, Black Stone breathed a sigh of relief and then continued:

"I can swear with my soul. If I let me go, I will never tell the secret here. I will never be enemies of the elves again, let alone enemies of the true god..."

In the second half of the sentence, he faced Eve's direction, and at the same time lowered his head slightly, with a respectful and obedient posture.

Although he did not dare to stand up and look at the supreme existence, there was a hint of pleading in his words.

Eve didn't speak.

And Al didn't say anything.

He looked back at the goddess, and the goddess smiled slightly at him.

That smile was like spring, instantly warming Al's heart, as if saying:

Don't worry about threats, it's up to you to decide.

Then, Eve looked at Black Stone coldly.

A token that can attract the attention of the true god, a mere silver-powered orc warrior cannot bring it out!

If the incarnation of the true god has arrived and the enemy has not been beaten in one go, then her true god is too majestic.

Eve's perception is still very keen.

In her premonition, although killing Black Stone seems to cause some twists and turns, it will not bring any danger.

As her strength gradually recovered, her premonition became more and more accurate, especially when targeting secular creatures...

After receiving the comforting look of the mother god, Elle's expression gradually became firm.

He pulled out the scimitar and stabbed into his chest under Blackstone's fearful gaze:

"Sorry... you no longer have this opportunity."

Accompanied by the fierce wail, Blackstone's body began to grow old rapidly, and he struggled to look in Eve's direction, widening his eyes as much as possible, and shouted loudly while bleeding and tears:

"God of Father... will never let you go! Absolutely... Absolutely!"

"snort."

Eve let out a soft hum.

Black Stone's body stiffened with a snort.

Then, his body scattered like broken glass... and turned into ashes.

All the orcs were wiped out.

Eve waved slightly, and a bone piece flew up from the ground and fell into her hands.

In the forest, there is a quiet area.

All players focused their attention on the most dazzling and sacred figure.

They held their breath and were shocked...

Eve looked around the audience again and smiled slightly at all the players.

Every player who looked at her couldn't help but feel a little close and awe under this dreamy smile, and then he couldn't help but lower his head again...

Eve turned her body and turned into a dazzling light, slowly disappearing...

【bite】

【Task: Orc Hunting Team (Completed)】

[All players participating in the mission will settle rewards based on the mission contribution, obtain corresponding experience values, contribution degrees, and perfect resurrection times...]

【bite】

[All players participating in the mission will receive the goddess' blessing "The Chosen Man"]

【The Chosen People: In the next seven game days, your experience gain will increase by 50%!】

The players were quiet for a moment, then cheered like a sea of ​​cheers.
Chapter completed!