Although the elf leader felt a little distressed when she saw the crying Lin Lulu, she hardened her heart after noticing her tired tribe members and the confused Olovia.

Such a comfortable life has been broken, and the loss suffered by Olovia today will be extremely heavy.

Those citizens who became undead included all races, and the original pure land became the purgatory of the moment.

And the culprit of all this is this god that appeared out of nowhere.

"Legend has it that the Lord God of Faith led a group of gods into the Crystalline Stone Mine. They jumped into the mine and died there, but the nearest Crystalline Stone Mine has been sealed by the gods."

"In order to ensure that you can make sacrifices in the way of the gods, you need to find a new crystal mine, but the most urgent thing is that you must leave Olovia quickly and never come back!"

Hearing the words of the elf chief, Lin Lulu bit her lower lip, as if she had made a great decision, and nodded.

This is the best solution at the moment. Thinking back to the short time she had been in Olovia, Lin Lulu's heart ached.

The werewolf tribe that tried their best to save themselves, the restaurant proprietress who helped them, the enthusiastic bunny receptionist, the patient Ellistine, and the teammate who died at the hands of Eris to protect them...

However, in response to the kindness they showed to them, what they got in return was an unexpected disaster.

She had clearly noticed that the undead were attracted to her in the forest, so why did she still go all the way back to Orovia?!

This is the ideal country that Ji Chuan worked so hard to build. He has been helping me secretly, so why did it still go wrong?

I really don't deserve it. I don't deserve to be a god, I don't deserve Ji Chuan's help, I don't deserve to live.

Lin Lulu solemnly took off her backpack and handed it to the elf leader.

"This is something the God of Faith left for me. It should be very important. Since I am going to sacrifice myself, I'd better give this important thing to you. It's up to you to decipher the remaining clues."

Lin Lulu thought of something and took out the Heart Mirror from her backpack. She was not sure when this treasure would light up again, but if she was going to die, she really wanted to see Ji Chuan and her companions in the base again...

"Mirror of the Heart?!"

The elven chieftain opened his eyes wide. This was the long-lost treasure of the elves. Legend has it that it was given to the God of Faith by the first chieftain, Leila. She had only seen the picture of the Mirror of the Heart in the tribe's classics.

"So this treasure is called 'Mirror of the Heart'. Can you leave it to me? I want to see the person I miss before I die..."

Legend has it that the Heart Mirror can only be replenished in the Tree of Life. Who can recharge the Heart Mirror in the current situation?

Although somewhat reluctant, the Elf Chief still nodded, as this treasure was of no use to them anymore.

"My Lord God, please get going. The crystal mine that has not been closed recently should be near the old site of the goblins in the north."

Lin Lulu took a deep breath, and with a heavy and sad heart, she flew in the direction indicated by the elf leader.

The elven chieftain rummaged through his backpack, and found only some gold coins and half a disc of unknown origin.

She didn't have time to think about what this half disc was. The most important thing right now was to inform the clan leaders of each tribe of her discovery.

As long as that god dies, these undead should return to their original state.

Clear out the undead in Orovia and this disaster will end.

The elven chieftain clenched her fists. Now when she thought of those gods, she felt only hatred in her heart.

They deceived all the people. They were the target of the undead. Only without gods could the world be stable.

The reason why the elven chieftain made this judgment was because she had been born in a world without gods and had no feelings for those gods.

All she knew was through the stories told by her elders, but she had doubts about the story since she was a child. Until today, when she discovered the truth, she was sure that the gods were a scam.

They accepted offerings from the citizens, ostensibly protected them, sacrificed themselves for them, and created a selfless and great image.

But all the disasters were caused by them. Protection is only to make up for the disasters they caused. Sacrifice is also necessary. If they don’t die, do they let everyone die?

The elven chief returned to the city gate and asked several of his tribesmen to fly to other city gates to inform other races that now they just needed to do their best to eliminate the undead in the city. Other undead would no longer attack Olovia.

The tribesmen had no doubts because they did find that the undead had changed the direction of their movement.

The elves breathed a sigh of relief, and after dealing with the soldiers who had become undead under their feet, they quickly flew towards the city.

As long as the combat forces of several races work together to clean up the situation, this war should end soon. Otherwise, it will be difficult for them to hold on with their physical strength.

Su Wanwan was shooting wildly in the city, but suddenly her eyes went dark and she fell down. The elven wizard behind her had already cut off her head with a wind blade.

The elven wizard felt that the zombie's behavior was a little strange. It seemed to have consciousness. It not only released magic but also used its ability to fly.

Other zombies will only attack very close targets based on instinct.

But she had to deal with the other zombies under her feet, so she had no time to think about the abnormality of this zombie.

"Are you serious?!"

The werewolf chief was somewhat incredulous. The elf warrior told him that their chief had discovered the reason for the undead attack, and now they would be safe as long as they dealt with the undead in the city.

Although there were some doubts, the undead moving towards the distance before him had already proved it.

"Close the city gates! Go into the city and clean it up!"

The orcs roared when they heard the instructions. This good news once again aroused their fighting spirit, and it seemed that the battle was about to end.

The air of Orlovia was filled with a thick smell of blood. Although a large number of people died in this battle, the losses were still immeasurable.

Those undead didn't bother the citizens too much, so as long as you didn't get too close to them, everyone would be safe.

Thanks to the efforts of all races, Olovia calmed down again.

The clan leaders organized their people to clean up the corpses in the city, and the mood of sadness spread in the city.

The dead have endured today's disaster, their families and friends are crying heart-wrenchingly, and no one is ready to say goodbye.

"After the cleanup, I have something to announce. Everyone gather in the central square!"

The Elf Chief shouted, and the elves were spreading the news throughout the city.

The elves are a very prestigious race. According to legend, they are the only race that has been protected by dragons.

The other clan leaders all agreed to this proposal because the elf clan leader said she had discovered the truth, and they were all curious about what the truth of this disaster was.

In order to avoid the recurrence of disaster, they must find out as soon as possible.