Dominate the elven pantheon

"Someone invaded the ancestral land"

After speaking these six short words, no one questioned Mousse's decision.

The Elf Ancestral Land is the place where Father God Edward was born, the place where the Elf race was created, and it is also the place that connects the various planes of the Elf race.

"Sir Pope, can you find out which race it is?" A dark elf demigod asked the question that all elves were concerned about.

"It's a declining race. They said that their ancestral land was where they lived a long time ago. Of course, I led the elves to drive them away."

"Declined Race" The elves from the ordinary plane don't know about the declined race. Only an elf archbishop from the underground world knows.

"Declined race, it's ridiculous that their ancestral land was originally the place where they lived. Our Father God has existed since the birth of the world, but it was still sleeping at that time. What shame do they have to say that that was their original place of residence. Besides, even if So what, if humans take over the plains, the dwarves are not helpless. The key point is to look at their strength."

Although the elves often brainwash their beliefs, it is still necessary for Edward to flaunt his ancient origins and enhance the pride of the elves.

"Archbishop Dalu is right. This world relies on strength. Now, what we have to do is not just expel them, we also have to teach them a lesson and tell them who the overlord of this forest is."

At this moment, the elves and demigods of each tribe were full of indignation and said what they should do. Of course, this was the effect Mousse wanted.

"Good Deilu scouts come in and lead us to the invader's lair"

Several Deiru who turned into birds led the elves' demigod army to the invader's lair.

This is a woodland that only appeared after the main plane rejected the gods. It had been maintained by divine power as a secret space isolated from the world.

"Divine Power Vine" x20

Twenty demigods used divine vines to directly surround the lair.

Mousse took out the papal scepter that had been transformed into a peak semi-artifact by Edward, and an elven realm surrounded the target.

"Tell your stewards to come out."

Mousse's cold voice sounded, and the entire lair shook.

"rumble"

"What happened to the demigod monster?"

The sound of large creatures moving on the ground was heard, and a giant bear, a giant wolf, and two monsters exuding the pressure of demigods ran out.

"Is it a captive Warcraft? But with demigod Warcraft, their race god must have the Warcraft priesthood."

"If you have the priesthood of Warcraft, you are the enemy of God the Father. In this case, the race in front of you cannot be alone."

The demigods, a race god of the race in front of them, had a priesthood dispute with Edward, so they immediately wanted to annihilate the race in front of them.

You must know that the elves are not simple now. The sea elves have exterminated several fish-men races, the dark elves have also cleaned up the fourth-floor underground world, and the kindest nature elves have almost destroyed the kingdom of human desire.

"What do you want to do?"

Two figures of demigods, even if they knew that the person coming was evil, these two demigods would not dare to have a bad attitude.

The two demigod "warcraft" stood up, and a burst of light flashed and turned into "people" wearing the skins of two beasts.

"It's not a monster. What's going on? Are you humans?"

A demigod was curious about the situation in front of him and asked them what happened.

"Well, we are not human beings, we are a race of people wearing animal skins. He is the leader of the people wearing bear skins, and I am the leader of the people wearing wolf skins." It was an extremely convoluted statement, but the elves understood it. They are not human beings, they are a race with a very long name.

"Never mind that, do you know you invaded our ancestral land?"

Regardless of what happened in the Elf Forest, after receiving the information from Natalia, the consciousness of the Plague God returned to the Kingdom of God and began to meditate.

He had already analyzed the matter of the God of Storms. As a god who was born very early, his priesthood actually belongs to the wild priesthood, which is similar to those in the Temple of Mother Earth.

If it weren't for his seniority, he might not even be able to get a city in the human plains. In the earliest days, the Plague God was still very popular.

After all, humans were afraid of the plague at first, and followers of the plague god could cure it. People who had the plague or were afraid of the plague rushed to the Plague Principality crazily and believed in the God of Plague. As a result, he gained the enviable power of faith and followers.

That's right, the role of the Plague God from the beginning was to cure the plague. After all, some ancient gods, the patron saints of mankind, looked at it, and no one dared to harm mankind.

However, with the development of civilization, there were fewer and fewer people in the plague city. He also thought about spreading the plague to gain believers and the power of faith, but he did not dare because at that time, his power of faith was barely enough.

But now, the destruction of the plague city is the last straw that breaks his back.

"Fight it, anyway, if I continue like this, I will only die. And now I am still protected by the Styx Oath. Human gods are not allowed to attack me. As long as I don't leave the human kingdom, no one can beat me. And, Maybe by the time the Styx Oath is over, I will have become a medium-level divine power, and even the Lord of Dawn, Lord of Harvest, and the Guardian God of Humanity will not dare to do anything to me by then."

In fact, when people are obsessed with recognizing something, they only think about favorable conditions or rewards for success.

Just do it as soon as you think of it, the Plague God doesn't have much time to hesitate.

"Gerardo, Bedoya, Joao, Lima do this, take your rats with you, and go and let mankind know our terror. And I give you the power of the plague, and the blessing of the rats."

In a desperate move, the Plague God turned all his divine power into magic and bestowed it on his followers. After ending the call, the Plague God fell into a deep sleep.

"Sir, all the believers of the Plague God have left and taken away all the rats in the city."

Bird told Natalia what happened in the city, and Natalia just shook the precious red wine sent by the Knight Kingdom in her hand and smiled.

"It seems that the Plague God has been a god for so many years. He doesn't need the information in my hand at all. But taking away all the rats is a sign of goodwill to me. But it doesn't matter. Commander Bird, I will leave it to you." Are you done with your affairs?"

"matter"

Bird thought about it carefully, and finally thought about it before Natalia's face turned completely black.

"Is it that all the female half-elves from each family make the works of art that the nobles like, and all the adult male half-elves recite those little poems you wrote that incorporate mythology and history? If this is the case, I have conveyed it well, but the half-elves I’m not sure if we can actually do it.”

Natalia smiled with satisfaction after hearing it conveyed.

"It's okay, that's what Father God told me. I believe every half-elf will study hard, right? Half-elf Paladin Commander Bird"

Bird trembled. Natalia successfully reminded him of the god who transformed him and whom he both feared and admired.

The demigods from all planes in the Elf Forest have left, and the demigods who had something to do have gone to do their own things, leaving only Mousse and a dark elf archbishop.

"Your Majesty the Pope, why are we so nice to them? They are just the lowest declining race, they don't even have gods."

Declined races, since they have declined, do not all have gods. The wandering gods of the deer people and the gods of the frost giants that Edward saw before are two of the strongest races among the declining races.

Seeing the elves taking away the people of the animal-skin tribe one by one and teaching them, the Archbishop of the Dark Elves couldn't help but feel that things were developing so fast, and that the elves were about to assimilate this race so quickly.

"Father God said that he wants to try using the source of elves to see if other races besides humans can be transformed into half-elves. This is very important to Father God's next plan."

The elves' next plan was nothing more than orcs, so the archbishop understood what Mouss meant.

"Then if it can't be transformed into a half-elf, what will happen to this race when the time comes?"

"Believe in Father God, and be assimilated by the elven priesthood and transformed into the elves." Mous said the fate of this race, and it cannot escape the hands of the elves no matter what.

"Really? Assimilate into the elves. When the time comes, assimilate into us dark elves. It just so happens that we still need to do something to the fifth layer of the world."

The Dark Elves suffered a loss from the Goblins and will get it back sooner or later. Therefore, integrating the two demigods into the Dark Elves is the Archbishop's consideration of the interests of the ethnic group.

"Oh, don't tell me about this. God has already taken away the management rights of these people. Just tell her." Mousse motioned to the archbishop to turn around, and saw a sea elf paddling its wings and coming over.

"Archbishop Deiru, can you fly with the wings of your sea elves?"

The wings of sea elves have no feathers and are only composed of hard shells and flesh.

"Of course not, I am flying with my divine power. But do you think Father God will create a kind of sky elf or wing elf that is born to fly?"

The three high-ranking Arrow God electors of the Divine Religion met each other and bowed.

"Archbishop Deiru, is this race controlled by the God of Deiru?"

Seeing Archbishop Deiru nodded, the Dark Elf Archbishop couldn't help but be a little disappointed, because he knew the situation of the sea elves, so for the sake of the sea elves, once this race cannot or is partially transformed into a half-elf, it will definitely be transformed into a half-elf. Of sea elves.

Mous looked at Archbishop Deilu and suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, come here. How is the situation with the sea elves?"

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