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The vampires want to collapse the Startu Continent. All the attacks are just to destroy the temple. Their purpose is clear and they don't want to fight at all. The protoss have to stop people and pay attention to prevent the vampires from attacking the temple. From the very beginning It was at a disadvantage, and those new races who were closer to the dark force and participated in the battle under the threat of Cynthia took advantage of it, and the defeat seemed to be only a matter of time.

Daxi led the protoss to support, but the situation still showed no signs of improvement. She was very anxious. When she saw Cynthia who finally came out of the temple, she calmed down and strode over to ask her what her plan was.

Cynthia has been staying in the temple since the blood race evacuated from the Temple of the Mother of the Earth. Daxi walked over and looked her up and down first. Seeing that her normally solemn expression eased a little, she also became a little joking. "If you don't come out of the Statu Continent, it may be changed to the blood domain."

Cynthia chuckled, "You have worked hard during this time."

"It's okay to be supported by holy water." Daxi shrugged and did not take credit for this, "But the current situation is really bad, we have too few people here, and we can only guard the most important few a temple."

"I have a few ideas, but I feel they can't change the situation..." During this period of time, whenever she had free time, Daqian discussed with Patriarch Helen and Dragon Knight how to counterattack, but she never had a good plan.

"You don't need to change, that's fine." Cynthia smiled when she saw Da Qian was stunned, and said, "I still think the speed of the blood race is slow."

She raised her hand to her chin and thought for a while, "Just call everyone back."

Daxi was completely stunned this time. She glanced at Cynthia's expression and saw that she was not joking, so she asked cautiously: "How do you want to deal with the blood race?"

The explanation was rather complicated, so Cynthia just patted Daqy on the shoulder, and said softly: "You will know when the time comes."

The entire Protoss had a kind of blind trust in Cynthia, including Daxi who seemed calm and stable. Although she didn't know what Cynthia was going to do, she nodded and turned away after hearing what she said.

The wolves, dragoon elves, and even those new races with different intentions were puzzled by Cynthia's order, but they obediently returned to the Mentos desert. The blood race was destroyed within a few days without anyone stopping it There are no more than ten temples, except for the three main god temples, there are less than ten remaining temples.

There is no exquisite small garden in the Mentos Desert, so the meeting place was set in a certain room in the Temple of the Mother Earth. Since Cynthia ordered everyone to be recalled and did not take the next step, the leaders of the new race began to think about it. There was a bad premonition, and their premonition was not wrong.

After Cynthia made a flirty decision, the leaders of the new race gathered together and stared at a certain silver-haired deity who was leaning on the pillar with unkind expressions. However, due to the presence of the dragon knight, although they glared, they never People take the initiative to speak.

Ellen stood with Flora holding the dragon egg and unexpectedly did not speak.

Cynthia glanced at everyone's expressions, and said with a smile: "It seems that none of you have any objections to the sacrifice plan."

The wolves and elves cannot participate in the sacrifice, so this plan has nothing to do with them, but unless it is absolutely necessary, Helen feels that there is no need for such a deadly situation. She wanted to speak, but when she noticed that Olivia next to her hadn't responded, she suddenly After a pause, guessing that Cynthia might have other plans, he remained silent.

The dragon rider didn't speak. The new race held back for a while and finally couldn't hold back. Mela flicked the snake's tail and came to Cynthia's side, turning her back to the dragon rider with a sideways movement. The tone was extremely polite, "It's just a small blood race, there is no need to start the sacrifice plan."

"Besides, the gods are gone. If something goes wrong during the sacrifice, who else can protect this continent?"

It is very dangerous to anger the dragon riders, but it is a sacrifice... Mela squinted her eyes, and looked at Cynthia motionlessly, but she was already thinking in her heart that if they angered the dragon riders, they would have a chance of winning and rushing out from here.

"The sacrifice I'm talking about is not the same as the sacrifice you think of." Cynthia seemed not to see Mela's hostile eyes, and gently patted her on the shoulder, "This is not the age of the gods, and monsters are no longer a thing. , there is no need for us to sacrifice our lives to eliminate them."

"We only need to expel the blood race on the Staru Continent, and we can stop in the middle of the sacrifice."

Mela was taken aback, but she frowned again when she thought of something, "The temple is destroyed and the continent of Startu is on the verge of collapse. Even if we expel the blood race, don't you still have to find a way to stabilize the continent, and the sacrifice will be suspended?" She It's not easy to be fooled, she knows that Cynthia's ultimate goal is to restore peace to the Statu Continent.

"It doesn't take that much power to stabilize the mainland."

A leader of an alien race asked, "Then how do you plan to save the collapsing Sistatu continent?"

Cynthia hooked her lips, took out the staff and played with it in her hand, the light spar on the top was shining with golden light, "How about using a light recovery?"

The light is revived, and all things are reborn.

Fighting again and again in the period of the gods left the Startu Continent full of ruins, but there were still weak humans living on this continent at that time. It is the bright recovery of the Goddess of Light.

This is a healing technique, and its power can be seen from its name.

The room was quiet for a while, and finally it was Flora who broke the silence, "Since you will recover brightly, then the dragon rider has no objections."

After she finished speaking, Ellen, who looked at Cynthia in surprise, strode away.

After they left, Mela stopped covering up and looked at Cynthia suspiciously, still somewhat repelling the sacrifice, "What you said is true?"

"Of course." Cynthia let her look at her without changing her expression, raised the staff in her hand slightly and pointed to Olivia, "How could I die with such an excellent lover."

Mela: "..."

"You may not die, but how can you guarantee that we won't?" Mela snorted coldly, "You will lead the sacrifice."

"I changed the sacrifice into a magic circle, and when you feel uncomfortable, you can withdraw by yourself." Cynthia turned her gaze around Mela's face, leaned over slightly, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, I will send a message." Swear."

"I swear by the Bright Women's Justice that everything I say is true."

Cynthia's appearance is outstanding, and the gentle appearance of smiling at each other made Mela dazed for a moment, but fortunately she recovered soon. Although she was still skeptical, she had no choice but to hold the reason in her hands, so she could only temporarily make a decision and see what she did. After a while, although she agreed, she still reminded Cynthia in a low voice that they were on the same boat, "All the gods are involved in the matter of the mother of the earth. If you plot against us, I will drag you into the water even if it means death."

Cynthia felt amused when Mela threatened Cynthia with a non-existent handle, but she nodded seriously on her face. After watching them leave, the corners of her lips raised.

Sure enough, people still have to have some "weakness" to be good. Cynthia casually turned the staff in her hand. If it wasn't for Mela and the others who always thought that they would be regarded as enemies by dragonriders, things would not have gone so smoothly.

"Can the sacrifice really be stopped in the middle?" Helen asked worriedly after the dragon riders and the new race left.

Cynthia nodded, "Yes."

Helen felt a little relieved, "Then..."

"The recovery of the light is also true." Everything she said was true, but she concealed some things.

Death is not the only way to make dragonriders and new races disappear from this continent.

The Blood Race has mixed feelings during this period. On the one hand, they are happy with the destruction of the temple, but on the other hand, they are worried that this is Cynthia's conspiracy. The temple of the main god and the two ordinary temples near the Mentos desert. If it was before, the blood race would have gone to the Mentos desert, but this time they hesitated.

It was a novel thing for the arrogant and arrogant blood race to gather for a meeting because they were worried about a conspiracy. With this strange mood, the long square table was full of blood races on both sides, but no one spoke.

Samantha fixed her eyes on Elvira and asked her opinion with her eyes.

Aiweila crossed her arms and frowned for a while, before she said in a deep voice, "With Cynthia's character, she will never be caught without a fight." The implication is that Cynthia must have something else in mind, but she still can't guess what it is.

The battle during this period of time gave the blood race confidence again. An elder of Bruch said directly: "Let's go and see directly? We are not afraid of them."

The warlike blood clan nodded one after another, plotting was nothing in the face of absolute strength.

It was rare for Elvira to agree with them, but it was not because she was warlike, but because she was worried that it would be more detrimental to them if the time dragged on, and if she attacked now, Cynthia might be caught off guard.

Samantha pondered for a while, and then said: "The next target..." Before the words of the Temple of the Mother of the Earth could be said, all the blood races present sensed that a familiar white pigeon flew into it under the protection of the power of light. In the blood zone, Samantha stopped and turned to Elvira.

Elvira raised her hand to tear apart the space and grabbed the pigeon out. She glanced at the rolled parchment on the pigeon's legs, and frowned.

As happened last time, all blood races knew who the owner of this pigeon was.

Elvira took off the parchment and unfolded it. She lowered her head, narrowed her scarlet eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "She asked us to have a decisive battle in Shastaya."

What happened in Shastaya last time was not very pleasant. Nuoxi sneered, her face full of displeasure, "Wherever she said, it's there? I'm going to the Mentos Desert to take down Mother Earth." Temple."

The blood race never fights together, but it is impossible to be led by the nose like last time.

Samantha didn't speak, but from the cold expression, it could be seen that she was very dissatisfied with Cynthia's gauntlet.

Elvira read the parchment several times, then handed it to Samantha, and said slowly: "She took the blood coffin to Shastaya."

Bloodlines:"……"

It can't be something new!

The long square table broke in the middle with a click, and Nuo Xi withdrew her hand, sneering and saying, "Promise her, I want to see what she wants to do."

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