Chapter 61 - The World of Elf Wizards



On the fourth floor of the Wizard Tower in the center of the Wizard City, Herlin opened his eyes, looked towards the direction of the Angel City, and smiled.

"Has he finally awakened? The blood sacrifice of three thousand priests was truly bloody! When he awakened, he forcibly absorbed a large amount of the world's essence. He acted recklessly without the corresponding magical powers. It was just a sex transaction. He was completely banditry, without any technical skills at all."

"Has the Origin of the World finally made up its mind? Haha... Fighting with you now will earn the Origin of the World's approval, which is what I've always dreamed of. It will save me a lot of effort."

Phil woke up from his sleep and felt the original energy in his body, which actually contained blood. He realized that he had been awakened by a blood sacrifice.

"It's a terrible thing."

Blood sacrifice is something that the church can only use when faced with a life-or-death crisis.

Phil is not a saint who relies mainly on combat power, so when he knew he had to fight, he felt very bad.

Moreover, after the blood sacrifice, you will be labeled as evil by the origin of the world, just like when you are bitten by a mosquito, you want to slap the mosquito to death.

Win or lose, he must leave. Otherwise, the hostility of the entire world will make you believe in fate and doubt life. Imprisoned in this world, then, from the fundamental level, slowly wearing you down until death. Therefore, no saint will stay long in a world filled with hostility.

"What kind of incident caused me to be awakened from my deep sleep by the servants?"

Memories came one after another, and after sorting them out, it was discovered that a new saint had appeared in this world.

"No wonder. A saint is not someone they can contend with."

All those below the level of a Saint are ants. This is something all transcendent beings understand. However, only those who have reached Sainthood, or have witnessed a Saint in action, truly understand this statement.

Not being a saint, but being an enemy of a saint, how hopeless it is!

Only a Saint could deal with a Saint. Below Saint level, no matter how many people there were, it would be in vain. However, Saints would not easily attack other Saints.

One reason is that every Saint is difficult to deal with, and the other is that Saints are difficult to kill. If you were to form a mortal enemy, a nearly immortal enemy, just thinking about it would give you a headache.

"How could the elves actually give birth to a true saint? Is it fate, or the arrival of a saint?"

Phil is more inclined to the latter. In his opinion, in a world like the Elf World, after a native saint is born, it is difficult for another saint to be born.

"The saint who came later?"

Phil's wings flapped behind him, and a white light flashed. The remaining popes, bishops, and priests all turned into a ray of light and were taken into his kingdom of God.

He flapped his wings again, and a flash of light passed by, flying in the direction of another saint. The aura of the origin seed was like a beacon in the darkness, allowing Phil, who was also a saint, to clearly perceive the direction and location of He Lin.

Herlin stood on the fourth floor of the wizard tower, looking at the white light flying towards him from a distance. The white light stopped and a person with wings appeared.

The wizard tower below flew off the ground and was level with the other party. Herlin looked at the other party quietly. Feier also looked at Herlin quietly. The two looked at each other for about a minute. Feier said

"Saint Master. Phil. Yela, I hope you will be with the Origin."

"Grand Saint Master Herlin Will, I hope you will be with the Origin."

This is a friendly greeting between two stranger saints.

"You are indeed an Adventer."

"the same as you."

"They are different. I descended in my true body, while you descended in your true spirit. It is truly an amazing magical power. It is similar to the divine heart descent of the four-winged angel."

Phil's voice was filled with envy. It seemed that he longed for the Four-Winged Angel's Divine Heart Advent magical power, but he just hadn't reached the requirements to learn it.

He Linqueren heard a lot of information from this sentence.

This angel must have a huge force behind him, and he is just a member of the lowest level. A four-winged angel? Looking at the two wings behind him, one can guess that he is only a two-winged angel.

What's above the four-winged angel? The six-winged angel? The eight-winged angel? Are there even higher levels?

"I have been asleep for a long time. My mission of harvesting the world's origin is complete, and I am leaving. Finally, I would like to advise you that this world is too small, and the origin energy is limited. Don't be too greedy. Saint Masters should not stay in the world after the harvest for too long, otherwise they will be imprisoned and destroyed by the world's origin. Even if you are a great Saint Master, you need to be careful."

After saying that, he turned into a streak of white light, flew up into the sky, and left cleanly and neatly.

This was not what Herlin had expected. There was no fight and the other party just left.

Was it because saints didn't fight lightly? Or was the other party a special case? Was he in a hurry to leave because of something? Was it simply his personality?

Is the power behind the other party real or fake? If it is fake, it is a way for the other party to escape. If it is real, then it means that there is a world like the world I am in, with many saints. It is a powerful world.

All these thoughts are too far away.

Regardless, Helin achieved his goal. He drove the Feathered Saint from this world. The Origin of the World showed him goodwill.

In the first year of the Loyi Holy Calendar, the Angel God of the Angel Cult was awakened and came to the outside of the Wizard City. After a brief confrontation with the Holy Wizard, he left this world.

Soon, the royal family of the Cairo Empire announced its allegiance to the City of Wizards.

From then on, the elven world came under the rule of Saint Loyi.

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