Dominate the elven pantheon

As the god of guidance, Harris's divine authority allows him to reach his will to the entire elves through the tree network.

At the same time, as a god with complete authority under the tree net, Edward can depose him at any time under the restrictions of the elf priesthood and the tree net priesthood.

Coupled with the identity of the original elf, Harris can be said to be a more reliable confidant than the tree-man god.

In this case, Edward can leave matters within the pantheon to the God of Trees, but can he also leave matters on the main plane to Harris?

The result was that after Harris and Lanmeida completed the arrangement of the receiving space, Edward directly passed him a task list using the tree net.

"Do you want me to cooperate with Campbell and the others to attack the orcs?"

Harris opened the faith channel in confusion and made suggestions to Newberry and others. Of course, Newberry and the others were envious because they knew that Harris had directly become a half-step mid-level god.

……

"Ahead is the Swan Tribe. It is a tribe composed of the Swan Tribe, one of the famous spell-casting races among the orcs. The god they believe in is the only god with medium divine power in the orc pantheon."

Because Gourmet specially read the memory of an orc official before coming here, she introduced Campbell and the others to the tribes along the way while flying.

"Food, did you find a problem?"

"What's wrong!"

They did not stop at the Swan Tribe, but continued to move forward, but for some reason Newberry suddenly stopped and stopped the others.

"Don't you find it strange that the tribes we passed along the way, as long as they believed in the God of Glory, all went to participate in the war between humans and orcs, and they all sent out in full force. But the orc tribes who believed in other gods just sent Some of the orcs went, and some didn’t even send anyone.”

When Newberry said this, they thought about it carefully and it turned out to be true, so they also stopped and looked at the swan tribe they had just crossed, with a light of thought in their eyes.

They knew that there was something wrong not only with the human pantheon, but also with the orc pantheon, and the God of Glory, who signed the Styx Contract with Father God, was also injured.

Is there any relationship between these two?

Just when the elves were about to think deeper, their thoughts were suddenly interrupted by delicious food.

"Newberry, I know what you're guessing. But... from the memories I copied, the war between the orcs and humans is dominated by believers of the God of Glory, because the glory teachings of the God of Glory are spread through the orcs and humans. spread of war.”

The glory of orcs is to fight humans. This explanation of food is not unusual, but Newberry is still a little confused.

"Okay, if that's the case, let's move on. I heard that the orc guardian god who has not yet become a god is spreading his faith in the violent tribe to prepare for becoming a god. We may miss it if we go late."

Campbell pulled Newberry and prepared to take him with him.

"Forget it, you go ahead, I'd better go investigate, because I still have some questions that I haven't solved. If there is really information related to the problems of the orc god system, we will regret it if we miss it like this. "

Campbell sighed, but Newberry was right. Father God Edward had supposedly guessed the cause of the chaos in the human pantheon, but the orc pantheon was still a mystery.

Even now, no one wants to understand why the God of Glory, the main god of the orc pantheon, would let the elves help the orc guardian god fall.

Did this so-called guardian god of orcs do something that infringed on the interests of the God of Glory?

But in that case, he only needs to issue an oracle to solve the problem. How can he let an outsider from the elves massacre the strong men of his own clan?

"Then Newberry, you need to be more careful."

The orcs are also a big clan. It's okay for five people to act together, but if they act alone, even the peak demigods may capsize in the gutter.

"Don't worry, I have the pinnacle semi-artifact."

Newberry took out the Sand of Desire and threw it over his head, and then he disappeared.

"Oh~ forget it, let's move on!"

……

After Gourmet and the others left, Newberry sneaked into the Swan Tribe without hesitation.

What Newberry is most confused about is this tribe. Compared to humans, the orcs still lack spellcasters. Therefore, in the war between orcs and humans, the orcs always have the upper hand when fighting hand-to-hand. However, when attacking and defending a city, At that time, it was basically the process of the orcs sending themselves to death.

For example, in the ongoing battle. The orcs suffered a great loss.

And now Newberry had a tribe full of magicians before his eyes, and not a single person was sent to participate in the war.

Don't say that the war between orcs and humans is the responsibility of the believers of the God of Glory. Once the God of Glory has any brains, it is impossible to prevent other spellcasters from believing in it just because of this.

A war lacking spellcasters will result in a large number of deaths on the orc side. What good will the death of believers do to the God of Glory?

The most likely thing the God of Glory will do is to force casters who believe in other gods to go. At that time, the death of his own believers will be reduced, and some spell casters can also be converted into his own believers.

You must know that war is the easiest place to convert. After all, mentality will change between life and death.

So Newberry speculated that the God of Glory now has no way to command the followers of other orc gods.

This conjecture is not groundless. Hasn’t the Styx Contract of the Orc God System expired? It’s not surprising that there will be problems when signing it again...

"Damn it, how can there be an illusion outside this swan tribe!"

Fortunately, Newberry wrapped himself in the Sand of Desire, otherwise he would have been discovered.

What he didn't know was that the orcs' spell casters were closely related to their race. The swan people were good at illusion magic, so the outside of the tribe was decorated with illusions. And if it were Silver Wolf, perhaps the elemental trap might have been set.

"Soul reading!"

After randomly finding a swan man from the Holy Land, Newberry read his memory and learned about the general situation of the swan tribe.

"Are you preparing for a ceremony to the God of Talent? Don't you care about the war between orcs and humans at all?"

Newberry was even more sure of his inner doubts. Holy Land was considered a middle-level and high-level person. Generally, even if he did not participate, he would always pay attention to it. After all, it was a race war.

But I didn't pay attention at all, either because I knew the final result, or because I was confident of winning.

Humans and orcs have been fighting for so many years. Which side will be confident of winning, so the outcome must be destined.

"High priest?"

The orc religion still has a sacrificial system, so this time it was a high priest who presided over the ceremony.

"Is it equivalent to the status of the Archbishop of the Human Church? That's enough. People at this level must know something."

Newberry followed the place in the memory of the holy orc, and after breaking through a triggering illusion, he came to a quaint tent.

"Damn smell!"

Although the Swan High Priest is an intermediate demigod level expert, he is still not enough in front of Newberry. When Newberry came to him, he was still concentrating on brewing his witch potion.

"Soul downtime!"

Soul downtime, a soul-like magic, can temporarily separate the body and soul of the person being casted, and the soul is in a static state.

It can be said to be a very incredible magic, but it also has a limit, which is just a few seconds.

But those seconds were all Newberry wanted.

"Soul copy! Soul annihilation!"

The body of the Swan High Priest fell to the ground, and Newberry's figure slowly emerged from hiding, and then transformed into the appearance of the Swan High Priest.

"It's a pity that he has lived for two hundred years!"

A ball of fire burst out of Newberry's hand and burned Newberry's body.

After doing this, Newberry's disguised Swan High Priest walked to where the Swan High Priest was just now with an expression on his face, picked up some things from the table, and threw them into the witch potion that was still being brewed.

"High Priest, what's going on? Why was there a wave of divine power just now?"

A high-level demigod opened the tent and looked left and right.

The fluctuation of divine power was accidentally leaked by the body of the Burning Swan High Priest just now, but Newberry did not panic.

"It's just that I accidentally made a wrong step when refining the witch medicine just now."

"It won't affect the effect!"

"Oh! It's okay, there are people who can't be killed by eating them."

The senior demigod's face turned green after hearing Newberry's words, but he also knew that although the high priest was a bit strange, his ability to refine witch medicine was absolutely perfect.

"Then be careful, this is for the Holy Son!"

"Hmm~"

"Well, what does it mean? I asked you if you know!"

"roll!"

The high-ranking demigod threw down the tent curtain in anger, but he did not dare to go any further.

After all, even the priests of the God of Witch Doctors may not be able to refine the longevity-enhancing witch medicine. Even if they refine it, they may not dare to use it because they believe in different gods.

But now the gifted holy son has been hit by an unknown curse and his lifespan has been greatly reduced, and he is in urgent need of a life-extending potion.

So at this time, all believers of the God of Talent dare not provoke the Swan High Priest.

"Hmph~ I don't know how he, a believer in the god of talent, could learn such a difficult witchcraft medicine."

The high-ranking demigod glanced at the tent angrily and then left.

Newberry in the tent breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued to refine the witch medicine in his hand. Because he had completely copied the memory of the Swan High Priest, coupled with the mental power of a peak demigod, Newberry was confident that the witch medicine he refined could be better than that of the Swan High Priest.

"This Swan High Priest is really a good treasure. Will the gifted Holy Son come back in the next festival? As a chosen god with medium divine power, he must know something. Moreover, if it doesn't work, there will be a witch doctor Pope!"

A glint flashed in Newberry's eyes. Who would have thought that he casually pretended to be a person with such a weird background.

"Is the Pope an illegitimate child..."

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