When the bright light shone on his body, Taylor only felt that he was shrouded in a warm power.
This power was warm and gentle, making Taylor feel a sense of closeness and yearning from the bottom of his heart.
The next second, he was surrounded by countless colorful photons.
Faintly, Taylor seemed to see a beautiful scepter entwined with flowers and vines.
Then, he sensed a powerful life force surging into his body through the void.
This life energy seemed to have a magical ability. The moment it entered his body, Taylor felt that his body began to transform quickly.
As if something buried deep in his blood had awakened, Taylor only felt that his perception was rapidly strengthening, his strength was also rising sharply, and the fatigue and aging feeling in his body were swept away...
This feeling made Taylor feel as if he had returned to the most youthful moment of his teenage years in an instant...
"A miracle! This is... a miracle! "
In a trance, Taylor heard the exclamations of other local believers around him.
Faintly, he seemed to hear a series of kneeling on the ground and praying devoutly...
Taylor did not know what was happening.
He guessed that it should have something to do with him.
But at this moment, he who was shrouded in the light lost the ability to move, and his vision was also covered by the light...
Although Taylor was curious and had some guesses full of expectations, he could not verify them.
The transformation of his body continued.
Wrapped in the light, Taylor had the illusion that he was back in his mother's arms for a moment.
He did not know how long this transformation lasted. It seemed to have been a long time, but it also seemed like only a moment had passed.
In a trance, he seemed to hear an ethereal and sacred voice.
The voice was soft and pleasant, gentle and kind:
"From now on, thy surname shall be — — Rock Sand."
Rock Sand...
Taylor's consciousness was slightly dazed.
He used to be an adventurer and was very familiar with many legends in the world.
When the Creation Church still existed, it was rumored that "Rock Sand" was one of the seven major surnames of the Protoss.
By the way, the other major surnames of the Protoss were "Moonlight", "Shadow", "Thunder", "Flame", "Frost", and "Gale".
Thinking of this, Taylor's body and mind shook.
Faintly, he had already guessed who this ethereal voice belonged to …
The ecstasy of being recognized rushed into Taylor's heart. If not for the fact that he had not regained control of his body, Taylor would have immediately knelt on the ground and praised the Goddess.
In a trance, the light gradually dissipated …
Taylor regained control of his body.
He almost subconsciously kowtowed again and prayed with great excitement.
"Praise nature, praise life, praise the great goddess Eve!"
He devoutly drew the symbol of the Scepter of Life on his chest, and then slowly got up.
At this moment, Taylor realized that the shrine seemed to have become unexpectedly quiet, as though he could hear a pin drop.
After all, although the Church of Life was solemn and solemn, there were still some who could hear the prayers of the believers and the whispers of some of the gods.
Taylor looked around curiously, only to find that all the local believers were looking at him with shock and envy.
Hmm?
His heart stirred slightly.
"Mirror … I need a mirror!"
As if he had thought of something, he murmured excitedly.
He could already feel the changes in his body.
After a transformation, Taylor felt that his physical fitness had almost soared. Even his strength had risen from rank one to rank two!
In the words of the gods, he was now a middle Dark Iron.
There were mirrors in the Church of Life for decoration.
Taylor almost couldn't wait to go in front of the mirror.
And then, he saw his new appearance clearly.
His height hadn't changed much, but his figure had obviously become taller. His appearance had also improved qualitatively. His appearance had become much younger, and he looked like a young man in his twenties.
Of course, this did not mean that Taylor valued his appearance very much, but everyone knew that the greatest characteristic of the Protoss was their outstanding appearance, as well as their almost perpetually youthful appearance.
However, appearance was not what Taylor cared about the most.
He looked directly at his ears.
At this moment, his ears were no longer that of a human's. Instead, they had become small and pointed ears.
Although there was still a difference between them and the orthodox gods, they were quite close.
"So this is what a purified bloodline looks like? The legendary half-elves, if purified again, can become true elves, which is the god race? "
Taylor was excited.
Moreover, he noticed that his hair had also changed color.
Originally, his hair was dark brown, but now it was brown.
Faintly, this reminded him of the legends of the gods …
According to the legends, the hair color of the gods was bound to their surname, and the hair color often represented the element that the gods were skilled in.
"I've done an appraisal in the Church, and among the seven elements, I'm inclined towards the earth element, so … after purifying my bloodline, I've become the legendary Rock Sand God who is more skilled in earth magic?
"Oh … No, I'm not completely a god, but I'm at least half a god!
"And … I seem to have grasped the ability of innate magic! I'm also a legendary magical lifeform! "
Taylor was very excited.
Magical lifeforms referred to those who were born with magic.
In the Orloss Demiplane, there was only one type of existence like this, and that was the legendary gods.
Sensing the changes in his body, Taylor was very excited.
There was no one who did not want to become more outstanding and powerful.
Taylor was the same.
Just as he was smiling foolishly in front of the mirror, a young god wearing a priest's robe came in front of him.
It was a god youth who looked no more than eleven or twelve years old, with silver hair and blue eyes.
Although he looked young, there was a trace of maturity and steadiness in his expression.
In an instant, Taylor recognized the other party's identity.
This was the chief priest of the core temple of Segers City, the god's chosen one — Lord Ayr Moonlight.
However, unlike the other gods he had seen before, Taylor felt that the god's chosen one, Ayr, gave off a completely different feeling.
He could not tell what exactly was different.
He felt … How should he put it? Although this chief priest did not look very old, he seemed to be much more stable than the other gods he knew.
Not to mention anything else, just the way he walked was different.
Taylor's impression of gods was that they liked to jump and run, and sometimes they would even cast magic as they hurried.
Hmm … Although it was a little strange, most of the gods in the demiplane were like that.
As long as they were not preaching their faith, the gods gave off the feeling that they did not put on airs.
Sometimes, they were so active that Taylor subconsciously ignored their identity.
He had always felt that all gods were like that.
Now that he saw such a steady and dignified god, Taylor was not quite used to it.
At least, it made him feel an inexplicable sense of pressure and nervousness.
After giving himself a pep talk, Taylor hurriedly bowed.
"Taylor … Greetings, Lord Ayr!"
The gods only had a few surnames, so generally speaking, even if they were not familiar with each other, the residents would directly call the gods by their names.
Hearing Taylor's words, the god's chosen one, Ayr, smiled slightly.
"Mr. Taylor, congratulations on purifying your bloodline and becoming one of us."
One of "us" …
Hearing this, Taylor's spirits were lifted, and he was inexplicably moved by the recognition.
He had been a little apprehensive at first.
In his opinion, the gods were a very distant existence, completely different from his identity.
He was not a legitimate god, so he wondered if he would be treated differently …
But now, it seemed that he had been worrying too much.
"You are already a half-elf and have obtained the right to go to the World of Segers and return to the Elven Forest. Mr. Taylor, are you willing to return? "
God's Chosen Al continued.
Return to the World of Segers?
The homeland of the gods, the legendary land blessed by the gods with more advanced energy and more beautiful and rich?
Taylor was greatly moved.
Although after purifying his bloodline, there was no mandatory requirement for Taylor to go to the Life Church, after thinking for a moment, Taylor decided to go to the upper realm.
"I am willing to return to the Elven Forest!"
He said excitedly.
He was all alone and had no relatives in the world.
He was naturally willing to go to the legendary homeland of the gods.
After all, it was a wider world with more possibilities.
And if he wanted to become a true god, he could only do so after returning to the upper realm.
"Then come with me."
God's Chosen Al smiled faintly.
With that, he turned and walked into the depths of the temple.
Taylor, on the other hand, took a deep breath, picked up the luggage he had prepared beforehand, and followed him.
Following Ayr, Taylor quickly arrived at the back of the Life Church.
Here, he saw a large "mirror".
This mirror stood in the center of the church, the surface of the mirror flickered with dense ripples.
Every moment, a new god would walk out of the mirror, and other gods would enter the mirror and disappear from Taylor's sight.
"This … … Could this be the legendary Space-Time Gate that connects to the upper realm?"
Taylor was surprised.
"That's right, this is the Planar Passage that connects the two worlds, created by the Goddess herself."
God's Chosen, Ayr, said with a fervent expression.
Goddess … …
Taylor's expression became serious.
"No need to be nervous, follow me, we will return to the Elven Forest."
God's Chosen Al said again.
With that, he stepped into the "mirror" first.
A ripple appeared on the surface of the mirror, and Ayr's figure also disappeared in a flash of light.
Taylor licked his lips.
With surprise, curiosity, anticipation, and nervousness, he stepped in as well.
In an instant, Taylor felt himself being enveloped by light, and his body seemed to have entered an invisible liquid.
His vision blurred, and he felt weightless.
The next second, Taylor felt as if he had passed through something … …
By the time he could see his surroundings clearly again, the environment he was in had changed.
He was still in the Life Church, but it was no longer the core church of Segers City.
This was a much more solemn temple than the one in Segers City, carved with complicated and strange magic patterns and murals, with an indescribable sense of heaviness and beauty.
One by one, the God race beings were bustling about within the Shrine.
This was the upper realm?
Taylor was curious.
As soon as he arrived, he already felt the difference.
For some reason, he felt that the air here was unprecedentedly pure, giving him a sense of relief and relaxation that seemed to come from his soul.
Taylor didn't know that this was the result of the difference in energy levels.
The energy level of the Plane of Segers was much higher than the Demiplane of Orloss. The elements here were more active, and the magic energy was more abundant. For the half-elves and elves, who were magical creatures, this place had an indescribable attraction.
"Welcome to the World of Segers, clansman of the Rocksand tribe."
Just as Taylor was looking around in surprise, a crisp female voice rang out.
Taylor hurriedly looked over and saw a female god with black hair.
"This is Miss Nightingale. Today, it's her turn to welcome a new clansman back."
Ayr said.
Taylor's expression turned solemn when he heard this, and he hurriedly bowed.
"Hello! Beautiful Lady Nightingale, may the goddess be with you! "
"Hello, Mister Taylor, may the goddess be with you!"
Nightingale replied with a smile.
After saying that, she waved her hand again.
"Don't be nervous, and there's no need to call me 'Lady'. Now that we're back in the Elven Forest, we're all family.
"Let's go, I'll show you around the Elven Forest. This is likely where you'll live in the future."
After that, Nightingale beckoned Taylor to walk out of the temple.
A place where I'll live in the future?
Taylor's heart was filled with anticipation.
He nodded and followed Nightingale's footsteps.
After leaving the Temple of Life, Taylor found himself in a bustling city.
The city's buildings were built with white boulders. They had a grand design and had a different kind of beauty.
However, Taylor also noticed that the city seemed to have experienced turmoil. Many places were still in ruins.
Seeing Taylor's curious and doubtful expression, Nightingale explained.
"This is the Magnificent City, Kainoran. It's one of the main cities of the elves.
"Kainoran experienced a war a thousand years ago, and no one settled down after that. We only started renovating it recently.
"In the future, this is likely to be where you'll live."
A place where we'll live?
Taylor's heart skipped a beat.
He looked towards the city.
Although most of the city was still in ruins, the places that had been renovated already showed signs of prosperity and liveliness.
This was a very beautiful city. At least … Taylor had never seen such a beautiful city in the Demiplane.
This referred not only to the city's buildings, but also to the city's environment.
The entire city, especially the renovated places, could be seen with gardens.
Fresh flowers and green grass were planted in the gardens. They were lush, colorful, and very beautiful.
Taylor could almost imagine how exciting it would be when the entire city was renovated …
However, Taylor also noticed that one Protoss after another was still busy in the city.
After seeing these Protoss, Taylor's somewhat nervous heart finally calmed down.
Because he finally found a sense of familiarity with these Protoss.
These Protoss were all wearing gorgeous armor or robes. They were very similar to most of the Protoss that had descended to the Demiplane.
Not only that, but the way they walked also gave Taylor a sense of closeness — bouncing, joyous, familiar recipes, familiar smells …
However, there were differences.
That was, these Protoss seemed to be much more "wild" than the Protoss that had descended to the Demiplane.
After a few steps, Taylor saw more than one duel between the Protoss.
Not only that, but many duels between the Protoss also saw blood.
Taylor saw two Protoss who seemed to be warriors engaged in a bloody battle. Their bodies had long been stained red with blood, but their expressions were contented and extremely ferocious.
They didn't seem to notice the injuries on their bodies at all. Instead, they were laughing loudly as they fought with each other. Even if one of them had already lost an arm, while the other had his abdomen pierced, revealing half of his intestines …
The two Protoss were already fighting so fiercely, but the surrounding Protoss were still cheering and cheering.
Taylor was speechless.
His expression suddenly became sluggish.
These Protoss …
What's going on?!
Do they want to die?!
Seeing Taylor's stunned expression, Nightingale helplessly rubbed her temples.
"Really, these Chosen Ones … After becoming priests, they've become more and more reckless in fighting. Her Holiness the Goddess has given them a virtual space to PK."
After spending a long time with the players, Nightingale also learned some of the players' vocabulary and more or less understood some of the players' abilities and benefits.
With that, she looked at Taylor and said apologetically, "I'm sorry.
"I'm sorry, did I scare you? These Chosen Ones are like this, but … although they don't look like good people, they're actually good people. You'll slowly get used to it in the future. "
"Chosen Ones?"
Taylor was a little confused.
He vaguely seemed to have heard the Protoss mention this term before, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that it seemed different.
"That's right. You can understand them as beings similar to you. They also came to the world of Segers from other worlds. Hmm … as elves. "
"However, their personalities are much more unpredictable than us traditional elves, so … sometimes you'll see some unexpected situations."
"In addition, their identities are somewhat special. They're all kin summoned by the Goddess and have the ability to resurrect. Their growth potential is also very strong, so … you can see them fighting so recklessly."
"For them, fighting is also a kind of pleasure. Their only hobby is to have fun."
"By the way, most of the elves who descended to the Orloss demiplane are also Chosen Ones."
Nightingale explained.
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