"Priest, what brings you here?... You should leave quickly. This undead creature is far too powerful, and I'm only at the Gold level now. Even the two of us can't possibly contend with this monster..."
The Sword Saint said to Yali with a wry smile.
The figure approaching was none other than Yali.
"Sword Saint, you are the benefactor of our Wood Elf race. I cannot stand by and watch you be devoured by this undead creature!"
Yali's eyes were very serious.
She herself is very kind and compassionate, and she would probably help other races if she could.
Moreover, this is the Phantom Sword Saint who has done a great favor for the entire Wood Elf race.
The Seed of Life that was given to Zhao Zi'an, the embodiment of faith, was also a precious treasure that could save his life.
When she gave away this seed of life, she had no other thoughts and no intention of getting anything in return from Zhao Zi'an.
I just hope that as the chosen one of God, his final fate won't be too tragic.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this unique kindness and compassion, as well as the unique emotional psychology of females.
Yali's use of natural and life forces is among the best, even within the entire Elven race.
Two beams of green light merged into his own body and the Sword Saint's body respectively, and these two beams of green light could protect the vital parts to the greatest extent.
Even if they really can't withstand the attacks of the flesh-stitched monster, they can at least hold on to their last breath.
At times like these, we must prepare for the worst.
She quickly took out the zodiac jade pendant given to her by Zhao Zian and infused it with spiritual power.
Instantly, the last remaining divine power surged forth.
However, since it has already been used once, the divine power it generates now is much less than the first time.
Yali didn't know if she could withstand the attack of the flesh-stitched monster, but she had no other choice but to gamble with this jade pendant.
The berserk, stitched-together monster of flesh and blood doesn't care about anything else.
They weren't very intelligent to begin with, and after going berserk, they became even more mindless.
The divine power fluctuations before my eyes were familiar.
However, the undead's instinct, their powerful desire to devour flesh and blood, completely suppressed any other factors.
roar!!!
As the roar resounded, the faint power of nature and the meager power of faith were completely unable to stop the attack of the flesh and blood fist.
It instantly crashed down on its enemy.
At this moment, the goblin king's head of the flesh-stitched monster was also full of ferocity.
Its foul-smelling saliva dripped down, and it couldn't wait to taste the delicious flesh and blood before it.
However, the expected scenario did not occur.
A small body stood in front of Yali and the swordsman Hans.
The child's disguise as an embodiment of faith has been completely torn apart.
His entire body was enveloped in the power of faith, and his bright eyes shone with a sharp, brilliant golden light.
"As expected of a fragmented soul pieced together from foolish goblins..."
"Greed and irrationality are truly two sides of the same coin..."
Zhao Zian was also very unhappy at this moment.
This kid is so brainless.
Although powerful, it is not easily controlled and may go out of control at crucial moments.
He'd already displayed the power of his faith, and this guy still dared to attack...
It could get out of control; that's a very fatal problem.
...
After a fierce collision, the area affected by the battle was completely reduced to ruins.
At this moment, Yali and Sword Saint Hans had already fallen unconscious.
"Yohohoho!!!"
The treant who had originally fled has inexplicably returned and is anxiously pacing around the ruins.
Seeing the Summoner unconscious in the ruins, this eccentric tree-man was also very anxious. After all, it was thanks to Yali's natural power that it was able to develop sentience and evolve from a tree into a tree-man.
If something happens to Yali, then this tree-man might have to turn back into the withered tree that can only sit on the ground.
The city lord of Forest City cautiously came over to check the situation, ignoring the treant that kept circling around him. He could sense that the treant in front of him was not hostile.
A golden light flashed at that spot, and the aura of an unfamiliar deity suddenly descended.
The attack of the stitched-together monster was completely blocked, and the undead creature seemed to sense fear as well, immediately ceasing its attack and fleeing towards the outskirts of the city.
The city lord walked into the ruins, where Yali and Sword Saint Hans lay unconscious nearby.
...An extra child?
The city lord of Forest City was also a bit confused; he couldn't quite understand what was going on.
Could it be that a deity descended upon the world in that situation?
But the aura only appeared for a moment, and then it disappeared.
And this child still carries the aura of a deity...
What do you mean? Don't tell me this child is a god, right?
However, this somewhat extravagant idea quickly disappeared from the city lord's mind.
I could feel the powerful faith emanating from this child.
With the city lord's strength, he could tell that the clothes and pants the child was wearing contained a large amount of faith power.
Whose child lives such a life?
However, a thought quickly surfaced in the city lord's mind.
The chosen one of God.
If that's the case, then the situation just now is not surprising.
It wasn't that a god descended, but rather that the chosen one of the gods attracted the god's divine descent?
The Forest City Lord immediately began contacting people to clean up the scene.
The three people in the rubble were also pulled out and taken care of by a large number of medical staff.
At this moment, the other powerful figures who had been sleeping due to drinking too much at the victory banquet also arrived one after another.
However, the flesh-stitched monster had already escaped outside the city, and they naturally had no intention of pursuing it anymore.
...
At this moment, Zhao Zian's consciousness had returned to his original body.
His little flying insects only cover the area within the forest, so the god's perspective can only cover this area of the forest.
As for Forest City, since it does not have its own followers, it cannot shift its focus to the followers to investigate the situation.
Fortunately, he was the embodiment of his faith and encountered a strange tree-man.
This tree-man bears obvious signs of being corroded by the power of death.
Zhao Zian stopped the tree-man and then, through a simple threat, made the tree-man take him to the place where the power of death appeared.
As Zhao Zian had predicted, only the Flesh Stitcher in the vicinity could wield such powerful death energy, allowing him to find the Flesh Stitcher immediately and save Yali and the Sword Saint.
The moment it arrived on the battlefield, the soul of the flesh stitched monster was taken away.
Although the battle scene looked intense, Zhao Zian actually didn't exert much effort.
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