After Olovia was almost cleaned up, the elf leader took out the gold coins that Lin Lulu gave her from the backpack.
But she casually threw the remaining half disc in the bag into a room deep in the royal city. It was not used there normally and no one would go there. She now had some resistance to things related to the God of Faith.
Holding the elven sword, she flew to the central square of Orovia, where a large number of people had gathered and the chiefs of various races were also waiting.
The elven chief had a solemn look on his face. The square, which was once filled with whispers, crying, and mourning, gradually quieted down after the elven chief's arrival.
Everyone was looking at her. This disaster left people with lingering fears. Many people were still immersed in the pain of losing their family and friends. They wanted to know the truth about the disaster.
"People of Olovia, we have all been deceived by the gods..."
She said in a voice that everyone present could hear clearly. The expression of the werewolf chief was already a little ugly, but he wanted to hear what she was going to say next.
"Olovia's disasters are all caused by the appearance of gods. Gods are the key to the undead's attack..."
"You are talking bullshit! How dare you insult the Lord God like this? Have the undead taken out your brains?"
The leader of the werewolf tribe was furious. He would not allow anyone to insult the gods. The gods were the key to saving Olovia. Without the gods, Olovia would have been annihilated long ago.
It’s a pity that he doesn’t have the ability to fly, otherwise he would have come to the elf leader and bit off her neck.
The people in the square began to get restless. They whispered to each other and the discussion became louder, as if they were puzzled by the words of the elf leader.
"You are being disrespectful to God! You are unworthy of the sacrifice made by the God of Faith for Olovia!"
Some people below started shouting, while others wanted to continue listening to the Elf Chieftain explain the reasons.
They had been told the myth of the gods sacrificing themselves since they were young, but they had only heard it from others and no one knew what really happened at that time.
"Quiet! Listen to me!"
The elven chief shouted loudly, and some chiefs signaled their people not to do anything extreme, and the crowd gradually calmed down.
"Do you know why the Undead stopped their attack on Orovia?"
"To be precise, I should first ask you why the Undead suddenly launched an attack on Olovia today? Don't they usually linger in the same place?"
People looked at each other, and no one could answer.
"It's because a god appeared in Olovia today! A silver-haired elf!"
As the elf leader revealed the secret, many people began to exclaim in surprise, and some even shouted that they had indeed seen it.
Those surviving East Gate soldiers can testify that only gods can attack in such a way.
"In the elves, silver hair is a symbol of becoming a god! Many of you have seen it today!"
"The Undead didn't stop their attack, they just changed the direction of their attack! They have already left Orovia following the god. You can see them from the city wall now!"
As the Elf Chief revealed the secret, the crowd began to get restless. They didn't expect that the Undead's target was not them, but the silver-haired god.
"Then my family died in vain!"
Some people have begun wailing, venting their inner sorrow and anger. If that god had not appeared in Olovia, their families would not have died.
The werewolf tribe's faces looked very ugly. He had already ordered his people to run towards the nearest city wall. He had to figure this out.
The crowd gradually began to get anxious, their emotions fanned by angry questioning, and their mood changed quickly from surprise at learning that the gods had reappeared in Orovia to resentment.
"The myths we were taught are nothing but the gods' glorification of themselves! Sacrificing themselves in exchange for the prosperity of Olovia is a lie! Without their existence, Olovia will be a pure land forever!"
"You're talking nonsense! What evidence do you have?"
The werewolf chief had begun to bare his teeth and stretch out his claws. He had not expected that the elf chief could say such disrespectful words.
"The undead chasing the gods out of Orovia are the evidence! Didn't the newly appeared undead in the city also rush to the east gate at that time? The gods were there at that time, and those soldiers can testify to that!"
"That's right! A large number of undead were behind us, but as the gods left, all the undead followed in the direction the gods left!"
Some soldiers shouted out, and the discussion in the crowd grew louder and louder, as today's truth shocked their cognition.
Since they were born, they have only heard the legend that the gods sacrificed themselves to save Orovia, but the truth is that those gods were the culprits who summoned the undead.
Have generations of worship and faith been given to the wrong people?
Some people have already started throwing debris at Ji Chuan's statue, venting their dissatisfaction at being deceived.
"That's not true! It was the God of Faith who united us. Without the God of Faith, there would be no Olovia today!"
The werewolf chief stood in front of Ji Chuan's statue, protecting it with his body, and other beastmen also stood up.
They grew up listening to stories about the God of Faith, who is the god they respect the most.
Without his existence, how could those carnivorous and herbivorous orcs live here peacefully? This is the best proof that the God of Faith unified Olovia.
"Werewolf leader, you just love power. You have been treated the best for generations because of the name of the god you believe in. You orcs are just running dogs of the false god!"
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