"It's Sammir. He has found the remaining elves."
After casting her consciousness on Sammir, Eve quickly understood the cause and effect.
After dozens of days of travel, this devout old priest had climbed over forests and mountains, and finally found one of the many tribes of the elven kingdom in a corner of the Gloom Mountain Range — the Inferno tribe.
After displaying miracles and oracles, he had successfully revived the faith of this elven tribe.
Sensing the specks of faith in the Divine Spark Dimension, Eve was very satisfied.
Since they had just picked up faith, most of these believers were shallow believers. Only the old chief, Philosil, and a few older elves had reached the level of devout faith. However, it was already a good start.
The Inferno tribe was not like the Gale tribe. To be able to achieve such a result already made Eve very happy.
And when she listened to the prayers of the believers and saw their living conditions through their memories, Eve's heart sighed even more …
They wandered around, hiding from the hunting teams of humans and half-orcs. They lacked food and could only rely on grass and tree barks to satisfy their hunger during the most difficult times …
Countless elderly elves fell during the migration, countless young elves sacrificed themselves in the battle against the enemy, and countless young elves died prematurely or were hunted by other races …
Among the many elven tribes, the Inferno tribe, with a population of nearly ten thousand, was already considered a large tribe. However, now there were less than three hundred of them left, and most of them were old, weak, sick, and disabled. Their average strength was not even mid-Iron-rank.
In the past thousand years, the Elf Race had suffered too many hardships. Eve had no doubt that if this continued, the elves would completely become history in less than a hundred years.
"You have suffered enough. Since I have inherited the legacy of the World Tree, I will naturally protect you."
Eve sighed deeply, took out a few divine power points, and transferred them over through the void.
With Eve's divine power, the Inferno tribe, who had regained their faith, immediately felt a holy light descending upon them. It was warm and gentle, and all the illnesses in their bodies disappeared in an instant.
Everyone could feel the renewed vitality and vigor in their bodies. Even the elderly elves, whose bodies were in decline, erupted with powerful vitality.
Not only that, but they also vaguely felt that some kind of shackle in their bodies had been broken, and their bodies and souls seemed to have become freer.
That was the Imprisonment Curse that was imposed on the Elves after the War of the Gods. It was passed down from generation to generation … It was also the main culprit that caused the Elves to fall from Silver rank.
After picking up the power of faith, Eve had the ability to dispel the curse on them.
Of course, since the curse was a one-time use, Eve's removal of the curse wouldn't attract the enemy's attention.
The strength of the elves also increased in an instant. Several of them even broke through the ranks and reached the mid-level of Dark Iron!
Of course, that was the extent of the improvement.
It wasn't that Eve couldn't continue to help them improve their strength, but that doing so would overdraw their potential.
These native elves were different from the players. They were the descendants of the first elves and were not born directly from the World Tree.
Although they had a lifespan of a thousand years like the first elves, the elves' talents were much weaker.
On the other hand, the players' bodies were directly created by Eve and belonged to the first elves.
Not only that, but their bodies had also undergone a certain degree of modification. Not only were their talents outstanding, but they could also withstand more divine power from Eve, far surpassing that of the natives.
"It's God's blessing! It's Nature's blessing! "
Feeling the changes in their bodies, every elf of the Inferno Tribe was agitated.
There were even elderly elves who prayed devoutly and wept softly.
"The Mother Goddess didn't leave … The Mother Goddess didn't leave …"
"Merciful Mother Nature, our beloved True God, thank you for your blessings …"
"Praise the Mother Nature, praise the Goddess of Life, praise the great ruler of the elves!"
Looking at the agitated tribesmen, Feloxere's eyes were brimming with tears. She trembled as she turned around and bowed deeply towards the north. Then, with Sammir's help, she stood up.
"Go home …"
She looked at her tribesmen below the platform, her lips soft and the wrinkles on her face trembling.
"Go home …!"
She repeated once more. Her voice was firmer and her gaze more devout.
"Let's … go home!"
She shouted excitedly. Her trembling voice, accompanied by the prayers of the elves, spread far and wide …
Far and wide …
…
…
With Sammir's help, the elves of the Inferno Tribe set off.
This time, they were no longer adrift. This time, they were no longer lost.
They had found their home …
They were going home now.
Sensing the restlessness and excitement of more than 200 believers in the Divine Personality Space, Eve let out a long sigh.
"My predecessor, what did you do to be besieged by the gods? Was it really just because others coveted your priesthood and faith?"
At this moment, she was even more curious about the truth of the War of the Gods a thousand years ago.
Although Eve had inherited the legacy of the World Tree and knew who her enemies were, the memory of the War of the Gods was vague. It only talked about the conflict of faith.
But seeing how miserable the former Silver Tribe was now, Eve could not help but guess that this incomplete legacy might have missed some key clues.
However, this was not something she could consider now. She could only restore her strength as soon as possible.
The enemy would come back one day, and the truth would come out one day.
And what Eve needed to do was to become strong enough before facing them. Then, she would defeat all the enemies and stand on top of the Segers again!
This would be a difficult process, but with the help of the elves and players, it was not impossible.
Thinking of this, Eve's heart became more and more determined.
"The growth of the players and the return of part of the elves is a double blessing. Hehe, it seems that the second closed beta can't be delayed. The 300 players are already a bit stretched. "
She pondered for a moment and decided to set the second closed beta one and a half months later, which was ten days after Bluestar.
Eve had calculated the time of the Inferno Tribe's return. In her estimation, the Inferno Tribe would need about two months to return to the core area of the Elven Forest. By then, she would be able to nurture new players to help them settle down.
As for the 300 beta testers, Eve had already thought of new opponents for them.
That was the Half Beastmen tribe that occupied the Elf Forest.
But before that, she would let them explore the Holy Land of Jadeite first. Perhaps there would be some new gains.
Thinking of this, Eve controlled her Divine Power and gave a new mission to the players:
Main Mission — Explore the Holy City!
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