The Half-Beastmen struggled to open their eyes. They looked at the pale-faced Ayr, who was biting his lips as he approached with a machete in his hand. They were terrified.
At this moment, they realized that they had regained their ability to speak.
The Orc closest to Ayr hurriedly shouted, "Ayr!
"Don't come over, don't come over! We know we were wrong! We'll leave the Elven Forest now! "
A hint of hesitation flashed across Ayr's face.
But when he thought of the various hardships his race had gone through, his expression turned completely cold.
"It's been too many times …"
After saying that, he stood on his tiptoes and waved his machete, stabbing it into the Half-Beastman's chest.
"It's … too late."
The moment the machete stabbed into the Half-Beastman's chest, the Half-Beastman let out a painful howl. Then, his entire body began to convulse and rapidly aged, quickly turning into ashes …
War Sacrifice!
When the Goddess gave Ayr the Nature's Mark, this unique Druid skill also became his passive ability.
Seeing the fate of their companions, the remaining Half-Beastmen's faces changed.
Black Rock looked at the young Elf in front of him in disbelief, a huge wave of emotions surging in his heart.
"They've changed … They've changed …"
After killing the first Half-Beastman, Ayr looked at his blood-stained hands and his expression became even more determined.
"If only war and blood can save the race … then start with me!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the next Half-Beastman …
Dark red blood splattered on his pale face, reflecting his silver hair and dark blue pupils, making the young Elf look exceptionally cold and resolute.
Damn, so handsome! He's like a completely different person!
Looking at Ayr's back, Demacia opened his mouth wide in shock.
This cool and handsome little shota was going to attract a wave of female fans!
If he remembered correctly, there were quite a lot of shota fetishes on the forum!
He glanced at the few surviving female players and found that many of their eyes were shining, almost putting stars in their eyes.
Demacia was speechless.
"In this era where looks matter …"
He looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle and shook his head sadly.
But very quickly, Demacia came to his senses. His action of looking at Ayr carried a trace of pain and resentment.
"F * ck! These are all EXP and contribution points! "
"Ayr! Leave some for me! "
He quickly got up and was about to pick up his scimitar to join the other party, but he was surprised to find that he could not move his body …
Demacia: "…"
"To hell with the plot animation!"
He cursed and sat on the ground again.
The other players also noticed this.
They were also unable to move and could only watch as Ayr killed the Half-Beastmen who had lost their ability to resist.
Eve stood behind Ayr, quietly observing his actions.
The elves were too naive.
For the future of their race, the elves had to make some changes!
In the world of Segers, the confrontation between races of different faiths was cruel, and there was no room for mercy.
If the elves wanted to rise again, Eve's support was not enough. They had to go through the test of blood and tears to forge a new race soul!
The appearance of the players was an opportunity, and Ayr's appearance was also an opportunity.
Eve hoped that with Ayr, the elves would have a new race concept.
Peace did not mean weakness, kindness did not mean retreat!
Even when facing a cruel enemy, one had to show one's sword and fangs!
Seeing Ayr gradually walking toward him, Black Stone's pupils suddenly shrank.
His expression changed slightly, and then he threatened sternly.
"You have to think clearly. I have the token of a true god on me. Not only that, I was once the guardian of the holy land. If you kill me, you'll attract the attention of the father god!"
Hearing this, Ayr was silent.
Seeing the other side's silence, Black Stone let out a sigh of relief and continued.
"I can swear on my soul that if you let me go, I won't tell the secret of this place. I'll never be the enemy of the elves, and I won't … be the enemy of the true god …"
He faced Eve's direction and slightly lowered his head in a respectful and obedient manner.
Although he did not dare to stand up straight and look at this supreme existence, there was a hint of pleading in his words.
Eve did not speak.
Ayr did not speak either.
He looked back at the goddess, and the goddess smiled at him.
That smile was like spring, instantly warming Al's heart, as if saying:
Don't worry about the threat, it's all up to you.
Then Eve looked coldly at Black Stone.
A token that could attract the attention of a true god, a mere Silver Orc warrior could not bring it out!
If a true god's avatar descended and she did not catch the enemy in one fell swoop, then she, as a true god, would have no dignity.
Eve's perception was still very sharp.
In her premonition, although killing Black Stone seemed to cause some twists and turns, it would not bring any danger.
As her strength gradually recovered, her premonition became more and more accurate, especially when it came to worldly creatures …
And with the comforting gaze of the Mother Goddess, Ayr's expression gradually became firm.
He pulled out his curved sword and pierced Black Stone's chest under the frightened gaze of Black Stone.
"Sorry … you don't have this chance anymore."
Accompanied by a tragic howl, Black Stone's body began to age rapidly, and he struggled to look in the direction of Eve. He used all his strength to widen his eyes, and while bleeding tears, he shouted:
"Father God … will never let you go! Absolutely … Absolutely! "
"Hmph."
Eve let out a soft snort.
And Black Stone's body stiffened at the moment of the soft snort.
Then, like broken glass, his body collapsed … and turned into ashes.
All the beastmen were wiped out.
Eve waved her hand slightly, and a bone flew from the ground and fell into her hand.
In the forest, it was quiet.
All the players focused their eyes on the most dazzling and sacred figure.
They held their breaths, and their hearts were shocked …
Eve looked around the scene again and smiled at all the players.
Every player who looked at her could not help but feel a trace of intimacy and respect under this dreamy smile, and then they could not help but lower their heads again …
As for Eve, she turned around and transformed into a dazzling light before slowly disappearing …
[Ding.]
[Mission: Orc Hunting Team (Completed)]
[All players who participated in the mission will receive corresponding EXP, contribution, and perfect resurrection according to the mission contribution …]
[Ding.]
[All players who participated in the mission will receive the blessing of the Goddess — "The Chosen One"]
[The Chosen One: In the next seven game days, your EXP gain will be increased by 50%!]
The players were quiet for a moment, and then they let out an earth-shattering cheer.
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