Chapter 79: Soul of the Elf Clan
Chapter 79: Chapter 79: Soul of the Elf Clan
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The half-orcs struggled to open their eyes, looking at El, who approached step by step, pale-faced and lips tightly clenched, with a curved blade in hand, their expressions filled with terror.
At this moment, they realized they regained the ability to speak.
The half-orc closest to El hurriedly shouted,
“Don’t come any closer, don’t come any closer! We know we were wrong! We will leave the Elf Forest right away!”
A hint of hesitation flashed across El’s face again.
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But as he recalled the various hardships his race had endured, his expression finally turned completely cold,
“There have been too many times…”
After saying that, he stood on tiptoe, swung his curved blade, and pierced it into the half-orc’s chest.
“It’s already… too late.”
At the moment the curved blade pierced the chest, the half-orc let out a painful howl, then the entire body began to twitch and rapidly aged, soon turning into ash…
War ritual!
At the same time as the Goddess granted El the natural mark, this skill unique to the Druid also became his passive ability.
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Seeing the fate of their companion, the remaining half-orcs’ expressions changed drastically.
Black Stone couldn’t believe his eyes as he looked at this young elf in front of him, overwhelming waves surged in his heart,
*”They have changed… they have changed…”*
And after killing the first half-orc, El looked at his blood-stained hands, his expression growing more determined,
“If only war and blood can save the tribe… then let it start with me!”
After saying this, he turned around and walked toward the next half-orc…
The crimson blood splashed on his pale face, reflecting his silver hair and deep blue eyes, making the elf youth appear cold and resolute.
“Damn, how handsome! He’s like a completely different person!”
Demacia stared in amazement at El’s back with his mouth wide open.
“This cold and handsome boy is sure to attract a wave of female fans! Isn’t there a lot of boy enthusiasts on the forum?”
He glanced at several surviving female players and found that many of their eyes were shining, almost putting stars in their eyes.
Demacia: …
“This era that only values appearances… ”
He tilted his head up 45 degrees, shaking his head in tragic contemplation.
But soon, Demacia snapped back to reality and looked at El’s actions with a touch of regret,
“Damn it! These are all experience points and contribution degrees!”
“El! Leave some for your brother!”
He hurriedly got up, ready to pick up his curved blade and join the fight, only to find in surprise that his body was unable to move…
Demacia: …
“Damn cutscene!”
He cursed and plopped back down to the ground.
The other players noticed this as well.
They too were unable to move and could only watch as El killed one half-orc after another, each losing all ability to resist.
Eve stood behind El, quietly observing his actions.
The Elf Clan was simply too naive.
For the sake of the race’s future, the Elf Clan had to make some changes!
In the Segis World, the confrontation between races with different beliefs was cruel and allowed no mercy.
If the Elf Clan wanted to rise again amidst hardships, Eve’s support alone was far from enough. They also had to endure the trials of blood and tears, forging an all-new racial soul!
The arrival of players was an opportunity, and El’s emergence was also a chance.
Eve hoped that starting with El, the Elf Clan could solidify a new racial concept.
Peace should not mean weakness, and mercy did not mean retreat!
In the face of cruel enemies, one must also show their swords and fangs!
Seeing El gradually approach him, Black Stone’s pupils contracted.
His expression shifted slightly and then he shouted sternly and threatened,
“Think carefully, I carry the token of the True God on me, not only that, I also served as the Holy Land Guardian before. If you kill me, it will definitely attract the attention of the Father God!”
Upon hearing his words, El was silent.
Seeing his silence, Black Stone sighed slightly with relief, and then continued,
“I can swear by my soul, if you let me go, I will never reveal the secrets here, I will never be an enemy of the elves again, much less… be an enemy of the True God Avatar…”
The latter half of the sentence, he faced in Eve’s direction, slightly lowering his head, with a respectful and submissive posture.
Although not daring to look directly at this supreme being, there was a trace of supplication in his words.
Eve said nothing.
And El also said nothing.
He looked back at the Goddess, who gave him a slight smile.
That smile was like spring, instantly warming El’s heart, as if saying,
“Do not worry about threats, everything is your decision.”
Then, Eve looked coldly at Black Stone.
A mere half-orc warrior with silver strength couldn’t bring out something that would catch the attention of the True God!
If the avatar of the True God descended and couldn’t take out the enemies all at once, that would mean she, as the True God, had no dignity.
Eve’s sense was still quite sharp.
In her prediction, although killing Black Stone seemed to cause some ripples, it would not bring any danger.
As her strength gradually recovered, her predictions also became more accurate, especially when it came to mundane creatures…
And assured by the comforting gaze from the Mother Goddess, El’s expression gradually became determined.
He drew out his curved blade and, under Black Stone’s terrified gaze, pierced it into his chest,
“Sorry… you no longer have this chance.”
Amidst a harrowing wail, Black Stone’s body began to rapidly age, and he struggled to look toward Eve, straining to open his eyes wide, tears of blood flowing, and he shouted,
“Father God… will not spare you! Absolutely… absolutely!”
“Hmph.”
Eve let out a soft snort.
And Black Stone’s body stiffened at that instant.
Then, his body shattered like broken glass, crumbling… and turned into a pile of ash.
All the half-orcs were completely annihilated.
Eve waved her hand slightly, and a piece of bone flew up from the ground, landing in her palm.
The forest was silent.
All the players focused their gaze on that most dazzling, most sacred figure.
They held their breath, their hearts filled with awe…
Eve once again glanced around the scene, giving a slight smile to all the players.
Each player who met her gaze felt a sense of closeness and reverence from that dreamlike smile, and then couldn’t help but lower their heads again…
And Eve turned around, faded into a brilliant light, and slowly disappeared…
[Ding——]
[Task: Half-Beast Hunting Team (Completed)]
[All players who participated in the task, rewards will be settled according to your task contributions, granting corresponding experience points, contribution degrees, and perfect resurrection counts… ]
[Ding——]
[All players who participated in the task receive the Goddess’s blessing— “Chosen One”]
[Chosen One: In the next seven in-game days, your experience gain will be increased by 50%!]
The players fell silent for a moment, then burst into a tremendous cheer.
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