"The werewolf leader is nothing but a lackey of the God of Faith who is greedy for privileges! The elf leader has revealed the truth, and everything is very clear!"
The goblin chieftain shouted loudly. Their hot weapons earned them the right to speak.
Alice in the distance clenched her fingers tightly. As the elves' messenger, her family has been conveying the commission of the God of Faith for generations.
She felt honored to complete the mission of the God of Faith in her generation. Her ancestors had always faced the God of Faith with great respect.
She disagreed with the patriarch's speculation, but she had no say.
"So, in the past, it was right for the gods to sacrifice themselves! The disaster was caused by them. If they didn't sacrifice themselves, would they let everyone die with them?"
The elven leader continued to shout loudly, and most of the people had completely changed their positions under her instigation.
The few who still retain their faith are now silent under the threat of the goblin hot weapons.
Rather than defending that ancient god that has never been seen, it is wisest to protect yourself and not offend these clan leaders.
"Everyone can rest assured today. The newly appeared god has agreed to sacrifice herself! She has already flown to the crystal mine in the north. Our Orovia will usher in a new peace!"
"I suggest that everyone report any gods they encounter in the future. We cannot allow Olovia to fall into danger again. We must work together to defend our homeland and resist the gods!"
Alice covered her mouth in surprise. Sacrifice means that the brave man is heading for death!
She would not allow this to happen. Since the brave man was someone the God of Faith valued so much, she would definitely play an important role. She could not watch the brave man die.
Alicetine hurriedly flew towards the direction of the Crystal Mine in the north, but she had never been there before. She could only try her best. She had to prevent the death of the brave man.
"Defend our homeland! Resist the gods!"
Someone raised his fist and shouted.
"Defend our homeland! Resist the gods!"
More and more people echoed that they had lost their minds because of the death of their loved ones, and their sadness and anger needed an outlet to vent.
Someone must take responsibility for this disaster. No one is wrong and everyone is a victim. Those gods who only appear in mythology are the appropriate targets for attack.
The orcs are no longer able to resist, they are the only ones standing on the side of the gods. The orcs are an extremely loyal race, they will not easily betray those they have recognized.
But other races were not like them. The atmosphere of the crowd was already high, as if it was not the undead but gods who killed their relatives and friends.
Seeing that the atmosphere was getting heated, the elven chieftain raised the sharp sword in her hand. This was the treasure of the elves and it could cut through iron like mud.
A tremendous magical power emanated from her body, her eyes glowed white, and with a loud shout, she raised her hand and swung her sword.
She chopped off the head of the stone statue of the god of faith in the center of the square.
The orcs had tears in their eyes.
"You can't do this! Lord God of Faith..."
Legend has it that this statue guards Olovia. In the past, people could communicate with the God of Faith by simply kneeling before the statue and praying. Moreover, because of the existence of the statue, no powerful upper demons have appeared in Olovia again.
"Fire!"
The goblin chief gave orders, and the goblins launched an attack on the body of the stone statue.
The battle ended early, and now they still had plenty of ammunition, so it was not difficult to blow up this annoying stone statue.
The stone statue of the God of Faith began to become mottled, cracks appeared on its body, and large and small pieces fell to the ground.
"From now on, we in Olovia don't need to believe in any gods! Without gods, there will be no disasters! We can live here in peace!"
Listening to the inspiring story of the Elf Chief, the crowd burst into cheers and applause.
Today they finally understood the truth, and people finally uncovered the mystery of the disaster. After today they can guard against new disasters.
When everything is unclear, they believe in the leadership of the strong. As long as they do what the strong say, they will be able to fulfill the strong's promise, and they will usher in a stable and happy new life.
But the crowd didn't feel happy for long, as they found that it was getting dark, even though it should still be daytime.
"Finally you can come in, my lovely nourishment..."
An eerie voice sounded in the sky, and people discovered that the darkness was not caused by dark clouds and sunset, but by a large amount of black air covering the sky above Olovia.
“That damn God of Faith, I didn’t expect that he could still protect this place after leaving this world… This stone statue has gathered the power of faith of countless people, but now… Hahahahaha…”
"Okay, you guys did a great job...hahahahaha..."
The elf leader looked at the sky in panic. She didn't even know who made the sound, and she had a bad feeling in her heart.
The god of faith guards this place? The stone statue gathers the power of faith? What does it mean...
But before she had time to think, screams began to be heard from the crowd.
"ah!"
Someone covered his throat with his hands, his eyes rolled back, and knelt down. A large amount of black air overflowed from his body.
Not long after, the man fell face down.
“Delicious! Delicious!”
The sound in the air was terrifying and exciting, and more and more people fell down.
People didn't understand what was happening, and those who were still safe fled in all directions. With so many people gathered together, running away would be a disaster.
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