Chapter 232
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The Subterranean Wanderer's gigantic body stopped above the mother and child, casting an oppressive shadow over them.
Scorching acid was still flowing out of its open mouth, constantly landing on the ground in front of it, corroding large holes with a sizzling sound.
However, the Subterranean Wanderer did not move forward. Instead, its tentacles seemed to be hesitating as if it had encountered something that it was afraid of.
While it was hesitating, Doris seized the opportunity to kill the Subterranean Wanderer that was being held back by Doris with countless giant spikes like she was stabbing an earthworm.
After the Subterranean Wanderer let out a shrill roar, it twitched violently before its raised head finally fell to the ground with a loud thud.
After losing its life, the magma stored in the Subterranean Wanderer's damaged stomach leaked out. The golden-red liquid glistened in the dark as it flowed all over the ground. Mixed with the flammable acid, it fanned the fire even further.
However, Doris did not have the time to care about the fire. She rushed back to the barrier and nocked an arrow to shoot at the remaining Subterranean Wanderer.
The arrow was as fast as lightning, drawing a straight line in the air before it hit the Subterranean Wanderer's body. The arrow exploded and tore a hole in its shell.
"Roar —"
The Subterranean Wanderer's attention was immediately diverted. It turned around angrily and roared at Doris before burrowing back into the ground.
The female elf who was protecting her child saw the Subterranean Wanderer disappear into a large hole in front of her. She was stunned for a moment before she finally relaxed. She slumped to the ground as tears poured out of her eyes. One second to remember http://m.9biquge.com
Tears streamed down her face as she hugged her child tightly. Then, she hurriedly comforted the child who was almost scared out of his wits.
Doris put down her scepter and walked to the mother and child's side.
The surrounding elves were at first confused and shocked, but then the first elf who came to a realization exclaimed excitedly, "It's the effect of that rune! The Ancient Seal is protecting us! "
He pointed at the mysterious and eerie pentagram drawn on the female elf's clothes.
Then, the other elves came to their senses as well. They were overjoyed and hugged each other as if they had just survived a disaster.
Some wept tears of joy, covering their faces and weeping bitterly.
Some even knelt on the ground and prayed fervently towards the altar behind them. They raised their arms and shouted, "Praise the Silver Lady! The glory of Iris Flower is still here! Today! Forever! "
The scene was extremely chaotic.
"Phew …"
Doris heaved a sigh of relief as she listened to the joyous discussions of her clansmen and looked at the traces left behind by the Subterranean Wanderers patrolling the soil.
The Ancient Seal had taken effect!
Sure enough, Lord Adorer had already predicted that the Iris Family would encounter a fatal crisis at that time.
That was why he had sold the book to her and instructed her to let her clansmen learn it.
The Silver Lady was still taking care of the person who came to meet her!
But then again, the adorer was indeed very strong. What the little hunter said was true. He was worthy of being called "omniscient and omnipotent".
Doris was a little envious.
The Silver Lady must think highly of him. Perhaps he is a Blessed who is very close to her … I just don't know what his true identity is.
She shook her head and recollected her thoughts. She tapped her wand and had her clansmen gather as much as possible.
Because a large portion of her clansmen had not been marked with the Ancient Seal, she had to mix those who were not marked with the Ancient Seal. That way, she could take care of those who were not marked.
Doris let out a sigh of relief and walked out again.
Her slightly fatigued expression was once again replaced by a taut focus.
Even though she was already at the end of her rope, a destructive dream beast was not easy to deal with. Furthermore, she was not particularly good at fighting. She mainly relied on prophecies to deal with the enemy.
However, she could not disappoint her clansmen who trusted her. Even if she used all her strength, death was her fate as the Great Priestess.
"Come … I hope that after my death, my soul can enter the Silver Lady's dream."
Doris' beautiful face that was illuminated by the firelight had a determined smile. She stabbed her wand heavily into the ground. The seeds that were hidden in the ground around her grew and surrounded the Subterranean Wanderer.
The ground rumbled, and the writhing bodies of worms appeared and disappeared between the collapsed mountains. The whole forest seemed to have been uprooted, creating a scene of destruction like a tsunami.
Doris's face paled. She gasped for air, and her hands started to shake.
As long as the Subterranean Wanderers did not attack her clansmen, then she would have more room to fight.
In a battle between Destruction Grades, the biggest concern was the accidental injury to the innocent.
Therefore, in the battle between Wang Erde and Yue Sefu, the prerequisite was that Wang Erde was lured into a ruin on a hill. That was how both of them, especially Yue Sefu, could unleash their full power.
But now, the situation was still not optimistic.
These seeds were not simple. They were the legendary seeds of the Elven Kingdom's Holy Tree that had been buried for tens of thousands of years. They were extremely tough, and the driving force for their growth was the life force she had given them. The constant loss of life force was weakening her.
And the prophecy scroll unfolded before her eyes once again.
As expected, the crack in the dreamland expanded once again!
Doris's hunch was right. These Subterranean Wanderers were Dream Beasts that lived in groups!
But this time, two of them came out directly. They were like swimming dragons that intertwined with each other, breaking through the soil layer and heading upwards.
In less than a minute, these two Subterranean Wanderers would reach the surface and join the battle.
By then …
"It's really over …" Doris muttered to herself.
Her hand that was holding the wand had already loosened. Her life force was constantly flowing away. It was almost like the Holy Tree was crazily fighting for her life force, and she had no way to stop it.
But fortunately, the Holy Tree had already fully developed.
The Subterranean Wanderer had also been entangled to death, leaving only a shriveled skin that was almost sucked dry.
After such a long time, most of her clansmen should have already moved out …
Doris's vision turned black. She only saw the two Subterranean Wanderers coming out of the ground. Her vision dimmed, and she fell down.
At this moment.
She suddenly felt someone supporting her from behind, and her whole body leaned against that person's body.
The High Priestess opened her eyes in a daze. A familiar young man's voice sounded in her ears.
"Oh … having a nightmare is too bad. Let me help you change it."
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