God seal

Eli divided the world into four quarters.

The west is the homeland of the goddess of nature and the elves, and it is the boundless sea of ​​trees; the east is the territory of the dark gods and demons, and it is the abyss of depravity; Races such as humans and humans are divided in this area, and there are the most conflicts.The north is the hometown of the giant dragons that Eli admires, but in order to prevent the giant dragons from rushing into the Central Continent and destroying the lives of other weak races, the White Sea is used to separate Dragon Island from the Central Continent.

Eli did not create the South.

It is the people of the South who built the South themselves.

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The races in the south don't believe in gods, not only gods like Dui, the god of fire, and the god of water, but they don't even believe in Eli.

Hundreds of years ago, when the rulers of the South established the autonomous region, they declared: Since Eli did not create the South, then the South is not under Eli's control.Then this group of pioneers took their children to hoe with blood and sweat on this wild and lifeless land. After several generations, the current Southern Freedom League came into being.

Therefore, the southerners are absolute unbelievers, because they have no beliefs, they have given birth to many of the most complicated and unfettered hybrids—including the devil hybrid man in front of them.He has almost the same appearance as a demon, with curly and sharp horns, a slender and barbed tail, and ominous tattoos. Perhaps the only difference is that the hybrid does not eat humans.However, with such an appearance, whether they are demons or hybrids of demons, they are destined to be natural enemies with Dui's paladins.

After the man deliberately provoked, the paladins drew their long swords.And before the mages spoke to stop them, the two groups had already fought together.They looked at the cunning rabbit like a falcon, and a vicious dog saw a sheep, which inevitably led to a scuffle.

The worst scenario that Archmage Bailey could have imagined happened after all, and he even thought bitterly that there was no worse news for him to worry about anymore.

"It's useless." He grabbed a colleague who wanted to stop him, "As long as the southerners and Dui paladins are in the same place, even a hundred mages can't separate them."

"Are we just going to watch them fight like this!" shouted the dragged mage, "Do you think they will pay for the repair of the rotunda?!"

Archmage Bailey was silent for a while, rolled up his sleeves and joined the team of persuading the fight.

The mages didn't care who had the upper hand between the paladins and the half-bloods, but if they broke the rotunda, the mages would be very distressed.And their method of saving the field is also very simple, knocking out one counts as one.The scene of two-party melee soon turned into a three-way melee.As if disliking this scene wasn't chaotic enough, the half-breed demon who first provoked the incident sneered, "Take a child out, are paladins all nurses?"

Before Yvonne and the others got angry, the "kid" who had been watching the show at the side - Red Dragon Red couldn't stand it any longer. He sprayed a mouthful of flames into the sky and rushed into the melee crowd.

All of a sudden, flames, magic, and magical arts splashed everywhere, and soon the flames of war spread beyond the round hall.When the majestic and magnificent building cracked the first crack, no one noticed the danger. However, when the first boulder fell and hurt people, the crowd quickly realized and ran around.The paladins who were fighting were the first to realize that they had harmed the innocent. Yvonne wanted to stop, but was almost stabbed right through by the demon half-blood on the opposite side.

The half-breed man withdrew his long knife, and the blade was still burning with flames.

"What's the matter, little sheep." He smiled evilly, "Are you going to catch me without a fight for these people?"

Yvonne had no choice but to keep fighting.However, paladins have to take the innocence into consideration, and they always have concerns when attacking. The half-bloods don't have these considerations and continue to open and close. here.

Yvonne realized that this was not the time to continue to fight alone.

"gather!"

He shouted: "Fix the formation!"

The half-breeds took a few steps back, watching the paladins go from individual combat to cooperating with each other, and noticed the chilling aura revealed in the opposite formation.The expressions of the guests in the south also gradually became solemn - fighting a team battle with Dui's paladins, even the orc army couldn't boast that Haikou would win.

"It's quite a face." The leading devil half-blood laughed.Make a fuss, the bigger the fuss, the better!He wished that today's conflict was publicized and known to all.Thinking this way, the man brandished his long knife and went up to fight again.

"careful!"

In the chaos, Alvira picked up a fallen spell apprentice, and asked his partner at the same time: "What's going on, who is fighting in front?"

On an empty high ground, a young silver-haired elf looked into the round hall.His eyes were hidden in the shadow of the hood, but he could see every move not far away.

"It's a demon." The silver-haired elf said, "Those half-breeds are fighting Dui's paladins."

With that said, he jumped off the platform.

Alvira saw him turn around and leave, hesitantly asked: "Should we just let it go?"

"There is no need for the elves to intervene in the matter of humans and hybrids." The silver-haired elf said, "And since he is not here, we have to go elsewhere." It seemed that the fighting and howling in front of him were meaningless to him, and there was only one in his eyes. goals, and nothing else.

Alvira wanted to say something, but was stopped by another companion.

"Let's go." His companion, a young female elf, shook her head slightly, "What role can the three of us play? Besides, if you can't find that one, what do you ask His Highness to do?"

Alvira couldn't argue.The three elves left as quietly as they had come.However, the chaos fermented further after they left, and finally brewed into disaster.

When Salanduil heard the news from the other side of the rotunda, it was when Bethion was interpreting his prophecy.The black-robed mage seemed to understand the information displayed by the prophecy spell, but he only said one word - "South", and did not reveal any other useful information.

Salanduil's patience has never been good, even after 150 years of seclusion in the holy city, he has not made any progress.Living in seclusion taught him to hide his emotions, but it didn't teach him how to control his temper.Just when the elf was getting impatient about this, someone tapped on the window lightly.

The elf looked at the mage vigilantly, and Bossian said frankly: "Please don't worry, I won't leak information just after gaining trust. It should be a special messenger following my breath." He got up and opened the window, I saw a little blue bird jumping to the fingertips of Bethian, rubbing against the mage's fingers affectionately.

bestialist.Salanduil took a look and realized it.Although these experts who are proficient in the language of birds and beasts are becoming less and less, the elves are not surprised that the black robe mage has this ability.Seeing that Bossian was concentrating on communicating with the bird, he simply leaned against the wall with his fists folded.Although Salanduil can also understand part of the language of birds and beasts, he does not intend to eavesdrop on other people's conversations.

Seeing that Bossian's expression gradually changed, the elf couldn't help standing up straight.

"Bad news?" he asked.

"How should I say it?" the mage said, "This is really very timely news."

He looked at the elves: "The paladins are fighting with the guests from the south in the rotunda."

"The south? Is that the one you mentioned in your prophecy?" Sarandiel frowned, "Where did you get the southerners from Vannen City?"

"This is another piece of information." The mage said softly. He seemed to be happy to see Salanduil showing a dissatisfied expression because of his words, which made the elves more or less angry. The battle in the hall is inevitable, and with the addition of the little red dragon, there must be a big disturbance. With such a big movement, it will only be a matter of time before the news spreads. What will you do, Your Excellency Sarandir?"

He looked at the elves playfully: "Go and stop them, then the whole continent will know that you left the holy city and came to Vann—including your potential enemies, they will guess your purpose and hinder you; or don't go I promise, let them turn the rotunda upside down, just to divert your attention, I think this is also a good idea."

Salanduil ignored the mage's scrutiny, making his decision with little thought.Seeing the elf walking out with his short bow in hand, Bothian couldn't help reminding.

"Maybe this chaos is because someone wants to lure you out."

The elf didn't look back: "That's what he wants."

……

boom!

The swords collided fiercely, rubbing out dazzling sparks.The holy power attached to the sword by Yvonne was quickly eroded by a black flame.

"The devil's trick!" He gritted his teeth.

"Oh, it's just spells, spells." Beyond his arm, the man with horns took a step back, "In the eyes of the clergy, are all spells except the power bestowed by your gods the tricks of demons? ?”

Yvonne let the man opposite him argue.In fact, of course he could tell that the spells used by this hybrid were completely different from those of mages.Mages need spells and props when casting spells. Through continuous learning and precipitation, they use knowledge to control their own power.But the demon hybrid in front of him just shook his hand, and a black flame appeared beside him.This is not the accumulation of knowledge, but the gift of blood.Only the blood of the devil can use this ability like this.

He calls this a spell?

Yvonne sneered, even if it was, it was a devil's spell.

The fierce battle was in full swing, and the mages had already avoided to evacuate the crowd. Only the paladins and half-bloods were still fighting.They seem to have to stand until one side is completely down before giving up.

At this time, Archmage Bailey was away from the battlefield and was watching from a distance.While the mages were distressed by the ruins of the rotunda, they couldn't help but have a headache for this scene.

"How long are they going to fight?" someone asked. "And what shall we do?"

The mages are in a dilemma. The guests in the south are their allies who are about to conclude a contract, and they must not make mistakes.But the holy knights have the Holy City and Duyi behind them, and it is also a headache if something goes wrong.Compared with his battered colleagues, Bailey is very calm.

"Just wait." The old mage said, "It's already such a big mess, someone will come out and solve it."

As if to confirm his prophecy, when the third round of fierce battle between the paladins and the half-bloods was about to start, someone who cleared up the situation appeared.

Everyone first heard a sound of piercing through the sky, and then a white light that was almost invisible to the naked eye shot from the sky, stably hitting the sword where Yvonne and the half-blood collided!The collision of Jin Ge caused a strong shock wave, which dispersed the two groups of people in the battle.

The lingering power of this arrow lingered for a long time, and the flying dust blocked the sight, so everyone had to stop first.Even the half-breed as strong as a demon was shaken by the shock wave and staggered a few steps, barely stopping with his numb right arm propped on the ground with a knife.

"Wow."

But he didn't take it seriously, looked up at the place where the arrow shot, and said in a cheerful tone: "Our big man has finally come."

In the distance, on a broken platform, Sarandiel let go of his bowstring.