The three figures disappeared into the dense forest.
In fact, there were traces of blood left by the hunters on the ground. These Elven patrol guards also had rangers who were proficient in tracking, so it wasn't difficult to catch up with them by following the blood and footprints. But the damned human hunter seemed to have turned around and looked at them before he left. His eyes seemed to be telling them that if they caught up with him, more people would die. The hunter's shooting skills were too amazing. He could shoot at high speed and while moving, and even the Elves couldn't raise their heads.
"Damned hunter!"
The Elven captain pulled out the arrow from his shoulder and angrily hit the tree next to him with his fist. Since Søren saved the other hunters, the Elves naturally thought that he was also a hunter. At the same time, the two surviving hunters also thought so. The reputation of the Church of Hunting was very bad. The gods of the chaotic evil alignment were all like this. Except for a very small number of believers, the rest of the gods maintained a neutral or hostile relationship with the hunters.
"How are the casualties?"
The Elven captain let his companion next to him bandage his wound, and then his face turned ugly: "How many people did we lose?"
An old ranger came over and said with a dignified face: "Seven dead, six injured."
"We killed three hunters."
"We found these on their bodies. It seems to be a special token."
Damn it!
The Elven captain angrily hit the tree next to him again. If the human hunter didn't appear, they could kill all these hunters. It didn't matter even if there were some casualties. But now, two of them escaped, and their own casualties were so serious. Hatred, anger, and guilt made him feel uneasy.
"What about the elf?"
"I don't know. Maybe he ran away during the battle? "
"Captain. Do you think this is a trap? "
"It shouldn't be."
"The elf didn't lie. Even if it is a trap, there can't be only one enemy support. Did you find any footprints of him leaving? "
"Yes. He left towards the South. "
"South?"
"Isn't that the direction where the hunters escaped? He couldn't have chased after them alone, right? "
"I don't know."
"Captain! What do we do now? "
"Get someone to send the message and the token. These hunters have been getting more and more rampant recently. I'm going to write a letter to ask the Elven Court to send a ranger to support us! "
"Is it a Windrunner?" (The voice sounded excited.)
"I don't know!"
"Clean up the battlefield! Go back and strengthen your defenses! We can't let these hunters mess around in our territory anymore. "
…
The elven patrol quickly left.
However, about ten minutes later, a vigorous figure appeared nearby. It was a high-grade Rogue. Judging from his appearance, he was an Elf. On his chest was a rare emblem that looked like a meteor with a long tail. This emblem was rarely seen in the human world because it represented the [God of Thieves and Elves] — Erifen Erasil.
After a long period of time, the power of the Priesthood had been distributed many times.
In particular, the domain power of many gods involved each other, which led to some gods holding the same or similar Priesthood power.
The [God of Thieves and Elves] — Erifen Erasil was a [Lesser Divine Power] God. He was a member of the Elven Divine System. There was not much information about him, but he was often called the 'Naughty Clown.' His core was the Priesthood of [Thief] and [Prankster]. His domain included chaos, elves, luck, and craftiness.
He was a god of a race.
His belief was limited to the elves, and most of it was spread among bards and thieves, so the outside world did not know much about him.
At this moment.
The Elf Rogue walked around the battlefield, then left a mark here, and then left in another direction.
Because the god he believed in controlled the [Luck] domain.
Therefore, it was said that the believers of the [Elven God of Dexterity and Thieves], Erifen Erathil, would be blessed by luck. Very few creatures from the outside world believed in him, but he was still quite influential among the elves. Believers who were favored by this god would get extra luck bonuses.
"What an annoying hunter!"
About half an hour later, another elf appeared here. She looked normal, but after seeing the mark left on the ground, the female elf shook her head with dissatisfaction and murmured, "I can't let them interfere with the plan of the Queen of Gods! I must let the Queen of Gods attack these guys. Otherwise, we can't determine the whereabouts of Erifen Erasil. "
There was no doubt.
This was not a real surface elf.
She was a drow disguised as a surface elf. The web of conspiracy of the Queen of Spiders had begun long ago, and the Elven Divine System that the Queen of Spiders hated the most was undoubtedly the Elven Divine System that had once exiled her. There were quite a few members of the Elven Divine System. Even the Queen of Spiders did not dare to rashly start a war, so she targeted the weaker gods among them.
The [God of Elves' Dexterity and Thieves], Erifen Erathil, had reached the level of [Intermediate Divine Power] at her peak, but as the [Shadow] Domain fell to others, this deity fell back to [Lesser Divine Power].
However, relying on [Luck], [Crafty], and [Thieves] domain power, this god was still the backbone of the Elven Divine System.
The reason why the Queen of Spiders targeted him was very simple.
Crafty!
This was one of the core domains of the Queen of Spiders. Killing this god could greatly increase her power and allow the Queen of Spiders to further master the powerful [Crafty] domain.
Basically, there was a very obvious characteristic of the battle between the gods.
That was, many of the gods who were at war either had conflicts in their domains of divinity or were the same or similar in their domains of divinity. The same domain of divinity was a potential opponent. Defeating these opponents could not only reduce the number of competitors, but also improve one's own strength.
The female elf quickly left.
But before leaving, she used a spell to send a message. She believed that this message would soon be sent to the Underdark.
…
On the other side.
After using a little trick, Søren successfully mixed into the ranks of the hunters. As for whether he was a follower of the God of the Hunt, Malar, these guys in front of him could not tell.
What he had to do next was to prepare a bloody sacrifice and then attract the attention of the God of the Hunt.
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