Game of the World Tree Chapter 78: God’s favor
www.lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapters of the World Tree game!
A dazzling light bloomed from Al's body, and the orc carrying him suddenly let out a scream, and his entire body began to age rapidly, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye...
At the same time, along with the misty chants, countless bright green photons flew up from the ground.
They rise slowly, like dancing elemental elves, densely packed, countless, endless...
For a time, the forest seemed to be immersed in a sea of green.
Green photons surrounded the players on the field, constantly spinning and circling, and then rushed into their bodies.
Under the surprised eyes of the players, their injuries began to recover rapidly, and even their broken limbs gradually grew back.
And the seriously injured oak guard Basaka gradually came to life surrounded by photons. The vigorous branches sprouted branches again, and soon the other half of the body that had been completely annihilated grew out!
Plants on the ground began to grow rapidly with the appearance of photons, sprouting leaves, and then blooming flowers...
In the blink of an eye, an avenue paved with colorful flowers appeared on the ground, and everything was covered with greenery and a sea of flowers...
Countless butterflies composed of photons began to rotate around Al, and poured into his body in his somewhat confused eyes.
The aura on Al's body began to grow rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed the level of black iron and broke through to silver...
Everything is like a miracle.
Demacia's eyes widened, looking at the little elf **** who was shining all over in disbelief, and rubbed her eyes fiercely:
"Holy shit! So Shota is the NPC who triggered the plot?"
Then, he glanced at his character column, which was completely restored to health, and pinched his thigh subconsciously.
It doesn’t hurt...
But he quickly reacted, and while increasing the pain level and pinching again, he took a breath and said excitedly:
"It's not a dream! It's a plot animation!"
Looking at this sudden change, the orcs were shocked.
An unprecedented sense of crisis hit Heishi's heart. He subconsciously wanted to shout and order everyone to escape, but then he was shocked to find that he had lost control of his body...
At this time, the orcs discovered that countless photons were attached to their bodies and controlled their actions.
Immediately afterwards, a sacred and majestic aura suddenly came to the scene. Under everyone's shocked eyes, the flying photons continued to rotate on the ground, and finally formed a human shape...
That is a being whose whole body is shrouded in holy light. She is dressed in a sacred and noble dress, and wears a supreme crown on her head. Her long silver hair reaches her waist, and her magnificent and mysterious purple eyes are shining brightly. .
A sense of inviolable majesty struck everyone's hearts.
The players just glanced at it and lowered their heads involuntarily, with a heartfelt urge to worship...
Although it was just a glance, that stunning figure seemed to be engraved in their minds, and they could never get rid of it.
Basaka looked at the noble figure in the holy light, and his expression became extremely fanatical in an instant.
He stood up with his support on the ground, and then knelt down respectfully. His deep and deep voice was extremely solemn:
"Praise...my Lord!"
Alice also fell into fanaticism. She also knelt down and her clear voice was pious and solemn:
"Praise...my Lord!"
The dozen orcs looked horrified.
In their eyes, they only saw a dazzling holy light and could not see anything clearly.
And for a moment, they felt pain in their eyes and souls at the same time.
Along with the screams, their eyes shed tears of blood...
Don’t look directly at God!
In other words, without the permission of the true God, no one can look directly at the true God!
For a moment, everyone understood.
Mother of nature, goddess of life, and master of elves—Eve Yectrasil has come to incarnate in person!
The goddess first glanced at her two loved ones, with a smile on her lips, and then slowly walked towards Al.
Don’t have money to read novels? You will receive cash or points for a limited time of 1 day! Follow the public account [Book Friends Base Camp] and get it for free!
Every time she took a step, a bunch of flowers bloomed on the ground, as if to praise the miracle of life.
The wildly growing plants bent slightly as she moved, as if paying tribute to the supreme existence.
Al stared blankly at the sacred figure gradually walking towards him, his mind going blank.
The goddess came to him, stretched out her arm, and gently touched his forehead:
"Remember your oath."
Her voice is sacred and majestic, but also has a touch of sweetness and kindness.
With her gentle caress, Al's forehead bloomed with a holy light, and a tree-shaped symbol symbolizing Mother Nature appeared, and then gradually disappeared...
The aura on Al's body has also changed again. Although it has not continued to increase in strength, it seems to be slightly different...
His body seemed to be tainted with a sacred flavor.
That seems to be a sublimation of life levels.
As the goddess moved, countless photons began to revolve around the two of them, and waves of ethereal and sacred hymns could be faintly heard...
"God's favor! It's God's favor!"
Looking at everything on the field, Basaka looked enthusiastic.
After hearing Basaka's words, the players also recovered from the shock.
They raised their heads and were stunned when they saw the figure that looked like a knight and the bright light effect of the Holy Spirit...
This is the third time players have seen the goddess after the character was created and the first plot mission was given.
But unlike the previous two times, this time the incarnation of the goddess seems more real, more majestic and sacred, and the gorgeous special effects that come are more shocking than before...
There are no words to describe the players' current mood. If there were, there would only be two words - "fuck"!
"Al."
At this time, the goddess spoke again.
Her eyes turned to the remaining orcs on the field, and her voice was extremely majestic:
"They are yours."
After hearing what the goddess said, Al turned back blankly and looked at the orcs who were struggling, covering their eyes and wailing...
For a moment, his expression was a little complicated.
Grandpa once told him to respect life and be generous to others...
Grandpa once told him that every creature will make mistakes, but as long as you know your mistakes and correct them, you should be forgiven...
But at this moment, Al hesitated.
For a moment, the image of his people being massacred appeared in his mind again...
The evil smile of the orcs, the wailing of the tribesmen, and the despair of the broken family.
Why are the elves unable to defeat their enemies despite their powerful strength?
Why is it that the silver race, which is obviously a glorious race, is being hunted by the black iron race?
Al's expression changed several times, and finally became firmer:
"Being kind to your enemies is cruelty to yourself!"
Taking a deep breath, he picked up a machete on the ground.