Elf: I've been reincarnated into a Variety Monster

Chapter 489 Miracle: Path of Flame

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. .

So since Arthur walked into this valley, Giratina has been staying here as the 'true eye'.

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

The people in power in this valley are not professional, and the organizational structure is very loose. They didn't respond to Arthur's preaching at first.

When Arthur brought the first believer back to Carlos and brought it back again, those in power finally started to take action slowly, but at this time Arceus also began to explode and spread exponentially, and they were no longer able to act rashly .

"A wise choice," Su Qian secretly approved, then turned around and handed the information to Arthur, "...the situation is probably like this."

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

Su Qian suggested: "My suggestion is to listen to them, leave here, take as many congregants as you can take away, and then give them a little miracle shock. In this way, they can become the disciples of Arceus in Carlos. The best missionaries."

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

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

When the venue quieted down, everyone and the elves waited with bated breath, ready to quietly listen to Arthur's sermon today, when a group of people and elves rushed in from outside, unreasonably pushing away the humans and elves who were blocking the way , and went straight to Arthur like no one else was there.

"It's the lord." "Shut up."...

With the help of the light of the sunny day, Johnson, the leader, recognized the iconic huge bud on Arthur's head. His brows were frowned and relieved, and he tried to squeeze out a stiff smile, "Arthur? I am the lord here, Johnson."

The assistant pastor Brenda hid in the crowd and squatted down quietly, while the pastor Claire walked out of the crowd and stood behind Arthur.

Arthur, who had been prepared for a long time, greeted in a neither humble nor humble way: "Hello."

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

"May I ask which law in your territory I violated, so that I need to be expelled?" Arthur asked politely.

The other party didn't seem to be angry or annoyed at all. Instead, he asked himself a question, which immediately stopped Johnson. Where did he make any laws, but those who obey me prosper and those who oppose me perish.

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

"I see, I'll get out of here," Arthur sighed, and then cried out, "this is your domain, but it's also a place with no laws, no rules, no future, and it's up to you alone, Dominating the life and death of all humans and elves. Their hard work and hard work are not for themselves, nor for the goldfish getting out of trouble, but just for your own enjoyment."

"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 was furious, and he couldn't help but take a step back. Although he didn't understand why, he vaguely understood the power of words, "Flash Ace."

Flame Ace is the most powerful elf in this 'land'.

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

The original plan was to get rid of Arthur, but the elves were just showing off.

The other party has already agreed to leave, if they do something at this time, then the righteousness will be on the other party's side, so there are so many believers rushing forward here, it is uncertain who will win and who will lose.

"You...you!" Johnson also wanted to understand this verse, his eyes glaring but he couldn't refute.

Arthur stepped on the flaming horse, walked back a few steps, and then jumped up, jumping directly over their heads, ignoring these annoyed and noisy people, and shouted to the believers: "I am willing to leave this piece of evil!" Believers in the territory, follow my steps, I will lead you out of the dark night, to Carlos where the sun shines, and spread the gospel of God Arceus to the whole world."

"Prophet, I am willing to follow you!"

It was Claire pushing her way through the crowd.

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

One after another, shouts rang out among the congregation, and the crowd spontaneously gathered behind Arthur, forming a surging river, rolling in the direction away from this mountain depression.

Brenda, who was originally hiding in the crowd, found that the people around her were getting sparser and thinner. She looked back at her stone house some distance away, and among the questions of 'should I follow', 'should I go back and tidy up' After hesitating for a while, he finally gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and followed.

A group of people and elves headed by Johnson looked at the 'river' in the distance, looked at each other in blank dismay, but did not dare to move after all.

Johnson jumped to his feet and cursed: "This group of fools, peasants, and animals will surely freeze to death, starve to death, and be trapped to death in the dark wilderness."

Indeed, as long as one is a little farther away from this mountain depression and loses the protection of geothermal heat, the outside temperature will plummet.

Clare, the highest among the believers, squeezed to Arthur's side, and said worriedly, "Prophet, it's too cold outside, and the believers will freeze to death, what should we do?"

"I see."

Arthur jumped off the flaming horse, put his hands together, and knelt down on the black volcanic rock, "Almighty, all-knowing, all-good, Arceus, your believers have been expelled and are suffering from the erosion of cold. Please lower the flames for our Shelter on the way."

Brenda, who followed, was a little dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the way of the prophet was to pray. He thought it would be grouped and concentrated, looking for ways to use elves with fire skills as the core of warmth.

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

The team panicked.

A flame fluttered and slowly fell from the air, seemingly slowly and quickly, and landed on Arthur's body, and then landed on the ground, enveloping him.

But the flames seemed illusory, and there was no sign of burning Arthur at all, just burning so quietly.

Someone bravely reached out to touch it, but 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 rain of fire!"

More flames rained down, forming a long channel of flames that stretched into the distance until the shore of Galar.

"Miracle! It's a miracle!" "God Arceus has manifested!"

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

After entering the origin form of Nirvana Rainbow Light, he was able to release flames like what Yan Li did back then, but it wouldn't burn others.

(End of this chapter)