Lugia, my name of the elf

"What it is?!"

"Lord Alor, what happened to you is...!"

"Could it be that this is the power of the gods that Lady Boselin is calling for?"

"If I believe in that god, can I also gain such power? I can still stand after withstanding such an attack. It's so powerful!"

"...."

All the warriors looked at the mysterious runes on Alor's body, and expressions of envy, shock, disbelief, etc. suddenly appeared on their faces, with different expressions.

The appearance of the mysterious talisman on Alor's body was like a stone that stirred up a thousand waves and exploded. Everyone's breathing became heavier and it was difficult to calm down.

Although the demon is powerful, the gods currently being called by the Seven Islands Tribe show all signs that they are no weaker than the demon in front of them;

And looking at the cumbersome and formal ceremony, it is very likely that the power of that god is far greater than that of the devil.

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"Alor, what exactly is that?!"

"Is this the power of the gods that Alor obtained?"

"It turns out that his power comes from mysterious runes!"

Unlike ordinary warriors, the leader of the island is mainly concerned about Alor's sudden increase in power.

Just now, Alor was knocked away by the demon's huge tentacle, which was witnessed by everyone;

But at that speed, and without any buffer, Alor directly hit the solid stone wall of the old tribal site;

Despite many fatal conditions, Alor remained unscathed, as if nothing had happened.

This is enough to prove the power of that mysterious rune;

It can already give ordinary warriors extraordinary power!

As the six strongest warriors of the tribe, their desire for power is innate, otherwise they would not have become the island leaders.

The six people looked at each other with determination in their eyes!

If every citizen of the Seven Islands tribe could awaken the ability of the magical runes on Alor, why would people worry that the tribe would not prosper!

The fire of hope, the flame of revival, started a prairie fire in the hearts of the already silent tribal people!

The hearts of the leaders of the divided islands are no longer shaken:

Today, no matter what, we must fight to the death to hold back the demon until the priest's conch flute sound successfully calls the new god over!

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At the center of everyone's attention, Alor looked surprised;

He looked at the magical runes surrounding his arms and the back of his hands, and felt the almost endless surging power. Alor once again looked into the eyes of the Demon God, full of confidence in victory!

Moreover, it is a good opportunity to boost the morale of the crowd;

Alor didn't intend to waste it. He immediately stood up from the ruins and shouted in shock:

"Everyone, listen to me, this is the power of the gods. The new gods have already set their sights on us. We must let the gods see the value!"

"We, the warriors of the Seven Island Tribe, are not afraid of dangers and dangers, and no longer choose to surrender to the devil."

"The Seven Island Tribe deserves the trust and favor of that god!"

"Warriors, pick up your bows and arrows and bone knives. Now, it's time for us to use our lives to prove our loyalty to the tribe and carry out our mission as warriors!"

Alor's voice resounded throughout the audience, shocking people's hearts, and the pink and purple mysterious runes on his body that shone endlessly reunited the soldiers' hearts that gave up resistance!

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"There's nothing scary about the demon! I thought it could swallow us all in one breath. But now it seems that it can't just swing its two huge tentacles. I think it is a more powerful sea monster." That’s all!”

"That's right, that's right, with Lord Alor holding the battle at the front, we will definitely persist until Lord Priest's ceremony is completed!"

"Pick up the bow, arrows and bone knife and help Lord Alor!"

"Oh!!!"

All the soldiers raised their arms and shouted. With a few simple words, everyone's morale was mobilized again.

In ancient times, considering the limitations of people's understanding of the world, it was easy to be inspired by new things, or to be discouraged.

Just like when the demon's power or the runes on Alor's body appear, people's moods will rise and fall greatly.

This is inseparable from the closed living environment of the Seven Islands tribe. After all, the people here have experienced and seen too little.

Generally speaking, the Seven Islands Tribe is still in the nascent state of civilization.

But only this kind of primary civilization, which is as clean as a blank sheet of paper, will transform more completely and easily when it accepts new beliefs.

In other words, if a certain god wants to import his thoughts or transform the tribe, a civilization like Seven Islands would be the easiest...

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Elsewhere, Poseline on the priest's platform naturally heard the soldiers' shouts of high morale, and her worries were relieved a little.

Although she didn’t know how Alor did it, Poselin always believed that the latter would be able to fulfill his promise;

She only needs to call the gods, and everything else will be left to Alor and others.

The next second, an exciting situation followed. Under Poseline's continuous playing, the second prismarine gradually lit up;

"It's on! It's on!"

"The second prismarine is on!"

The latest developments in the ceremony of calling the gods immediately flew into the ears of everyone present as if they had wings;

The double good news has boosted the morale of the soldiers as never before.

Even before that, even the pessimistic warriors who had started digging holes and graves for themselves stopped what they were doing, picked up their bows and arrows, and started shooting stone arrows at the Demon God!

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"It's time to support Alor!"

"That's right, let's fight too!"

"According to the original plan, three people will protect the priest, and three people will stop the devil!"

Several sub-island leaders simply added up and immediately discussed the results.

The six people were divided into two groups of three or three, one behind the other, and immediately took action.

In various places in the old temple of the tribe, people picked up the hard bows thrown on the ground.

The warriors bent their bows and set up arrows, and began to shoot freely in the direction of the demon god;

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Sounds of piercing the sky immediately sounded one after another in various places at the old site of the tribal temple.

The Demon God looked at the stone arrows flying all over the sky in disbelief, and the resentment in his heart almost burst out from his eyes;

How dare these lowly ant-like creatures do this to him? He is the supreme demon!

If the power within the body was not inexplicably suppressed and unable to be used, how could it allow these humble and lowly humans to attack it? !

Although the stone arrows could not break through its extremely high defense, the feeling it brought to the demon was not even as good as a drizzle of rain.

However, although these stone arrows did not cause much damage, when they were shot on its body, they made the Demon God extremely angry and resentful. It was simply a great shame and humiliation!

What these warriors did was an undisguised contempt for the devil and a naked provocation.

Unforgivable!

Absolutely unforgivable! ! !

The god and demon desperately waved its two huge tentacles to shoot down the flying stone arrows.

But it only has two tentacles;

The Seven Islands Tribe has a total of 700 people.

What makes the demon god even more crazy is that some of the warriors who are close to it are okay;

But many warriors who were far away from the Demon God actually took advantage of their high position to start throwing stone arrows at him!

Even though we are so far apart, we still have to tolerate it and feel disgusted with it!

Countless bows and arrows were fired one after another. The more they resisted, the more agitated the demon became.

After living for hundreds of years, it has never been as angry and aggrieved as it is today.

What made the demon even more uneasy was the strange ritual performed by humans not far away.

On top of the seven stone pillars are placed stones that can emit light.

At first, when the first stone lit up, the Demon God didn't feel anything was wrong.

It still maintains its original view, believing that the rituals performed by humans at the moment have no effect at all and are just ridiculous means of self-deception;

But since the second stone also started to shine, an inexplicable fear began to gradually linger in the devil's heart, lingering like a haze.

These humans seem to be really calling for some kind of terrifying existence!

But just as the Demon God was thinking about it, there was another sound that broke through the air, roaring towards the Demon God, directly hitting the Demon God's facade.

"boom!"

The Demon God's head was hit by a boulder, and he immediately felt a slight headache on his forehead!

"what!!!"

The demon's eyes were on fire and he was almost going berserk. He had lost all patience with these lowly ants, and his tentacles were waving even more frantically!