Lugia, my name of the elf

At the battle site, Ryan, Gain, and Alor were all shocked in their hearts. For a short moment;

The three of them heard the tragic shouts of the soldiers who protected the priest on the sacrificial platform.

The three remaining leaders already have a rough idea of ​​what happened.

Under the demon's attack this time, first Huo Ying, then Mann, and finally Lian Sco were killed one after another in order to protect the priest and the normal conduct of the ceremony.

"Mann, Sco, you, you..." Alor hugged the demon god's lower limbs tightly, with unbearable determination in his eyes, and even more grief in his heart.

For the sake of the tribe's revival, and even more for the favor of the new gods, nearly a hundred warriors and four sub-island leaders have died in blood.

It has come to this point and such a huge price has been paid;

The Seven Island Tribe cannot afford the failure of the God Summoning Ceremony. This is a battle from which there is no turning back. They must fight for everything!

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On the side, seeing as many as six prismarines lighting up, the Demon God finally began to feel fear and panic in his heart.

In those brief seconds, its thoughts returned to the distant past, thinking of that terrifying figure, the existence that had given it wisdom.

At this moment, after the sixth prismarine lit up, even though there was only a trace of it, there was no possibility of admitting this amazing aura.

What these humble human beings are calling for must be some kind of supreme existence, which is definitely not something they can resist.

This kind of existence, even just standing in front of it, or even a simple look, can determine the life or death of the devil!

Thinking of this, the devil's eyes lost any playfulness;

Even on his expression, there was a rare look of despair.

This is a rather strange scene. Among the two parties fighting, the desperate party is completely turned upside down at this moment.

The wall of flesh formed by the flesh and blood of many warriors on the sacrificial platform made the demon god, who had lost two major energies, feel helpless!

And humans are desperate, even sacrificing themselves to block the stones thrown by the demon god to change the trajectory of the gravel, which makes the demon god extremely desperate!

All the devil's methods seemed to have lost their effect.

Moreover, at this moment, its body is tightly entangled with these humans, and it cannot escape at all;

The other two humans were fine, but the strength and ability to withstand attacks on the other human with mysterious runes on his body were simply inexplicable;

The devil thought that even the full blow could not cause any harm to him.

On the sacrificial platform, the sixth prismarine that lit up made the demon's heart fall directly into the ice cave. The powerful aura emanating from the platform made it feel endlessly suffocated and trembling.

It was a matter of his own life, and this demon was also in danger, so his mind became flexible;

The next moment, it used its lower limbs as a fulcrum to stretch out its two huge tentacles, and then began to spin crazily!

"What does this beast want to do?!"

"Is it trying to break free? No, it's trying to spin and throw us away!"

Gavin and Ryan felt the overwhelming force coming from the thick rope, and both said in surprise.

"No, this demon is very powerful. You two should leave quickly!" At the critical moment, Alor said quickly.

Hearing this, Gavin and Ryan obediently accepted Alor's suggestion, loosened the thick rope, and even chose to stay away from the devil, leaving Alor alone to hold on.

The two simply obeyed Alor's orders, which was naturally an act of self-knowledge;

Alor inherited the power of the runes from an unknown god. In this situation, only he can continue to stop the demon.

Even if Gavin and Ryan persist, staying will only increase casualties.

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The Demon God, rotating at high speed, simply ignored Alor and slowly turned from horizontal rotation to vertical rotation. It tilted its body over and turned sideways.

The two huge tentacles immediately turned into powerful rotating rollers and hit the ground hard, scraping off several layers of the ground;

Naturally, the Demon God's move was to completely break away from Alor's control. Its sideways rotating body rolled toward the altar not far away at an exaggerated and eye-popping speed!

"Stop it quickly!!!"

"Its purpose is the altar, the priest!!!"

At this moment, Gavin and Ryan watched the Demon God speed past them. They were shocked and felt extremely regretful!

If they knew the demon's purpose, they would not let go even if they were beaten to death.

Even if he dies, he must block the Demon God for a moment and gain precious time for the God Summoning Ceremony.

The two men led the remaining warriors and chased after the demon god's rolling figure!

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"Uh! What on earth is this guy doing!" Alor suddenly felt like the world was spinning. The intense dizziness made his brain as muddy as mud, making it even more difficult to think.

But despite this, it still instinctively grasped the demon god's lower limbs, not daring to forget its mission.

"Block it!!!"

"The sixth prismarine has lit up, let's hold on!!!"

"For the tribe! For the Seven Islands!!!"

"Go on!!!"

Countless warriors waved their bone knives and shouted, facing the rolling demon, regardless of their lives, forgetting everything, and rushed past as if to die.

The next moment, there were the sounds of countless soldiers wailing and screaming;

Even if that huge tentacle only scratches any part of the body of an ordinary warrior, the next second, the whole body will be involved, and then the bones will be shattered, and the flesh and blood will be scattered!

The death of a soldier is insignificant, even meaningless.

The death of ten warriors can visibly reduce the speed of the devil, but it is still not of much help to the overall situation.

However, the desperate efforts of hundreds of warriors to block him one after another caused the demon god's body to immediately sink into the mud composed of flesh, blood and broken bones, making him unable to extricate himself.

Between the demon and the sacrificial altar, there is a long stone staircase;

This distance that can be moved easily with the power of "mind" in normal times, but for the demon god at this moment, it is like a chasm in the sky, unable to cross even half a minute!

In the end, the demon's pace was frozen ten meters below the sacrificial platform;

As long as the demon god raises his head, he can easily see the woman summoning the unknown god.

"what!!!"

Seeing that this time the attack was blocked by the ants, the demon finally became completely despairing and broke down.

But the next moment, what made the devil's brain buzz with thoughts and real despair was that the seventh prismarine, the last one, lit up!

Seven prismarines gathered together, and the green light instantly illuminated the entire sky and sea, bringing endless spiritual comfort and the last firm hope to all the lucky warriors who survived.

On top of the seven-star stone pillar, the huge power of the spirit came overwhelmingly;

It even shrouded the main island, and its momentum was so strong that it seemed that the entire main island could be pushed into the depths of the sea in the next moment.

After the demon stopped, Alor, who was finally able to breathe, tried hard to confirm the situation after his vision and spirit recovered;

But the scene in front of him immediately made his head roar. The devil had already rushed to the altar, but the point was far more than that!

On the stone steps of the former tribal site, apart from the overgrown weeds and the rocks eroded by the sea wind, there is only the current pale blood red!

It was a bloody staircase stained by the blood of hundreds of warriors. That color and the tragic fighting situation deeply hurt Alor's eyes and struck straight into his heart and soul.

What is a river of blood, what is a broken limb, and what is hell on earth?

That's the scene in front of you.

At first, Alor and other leaders divided their forces into two groups, leaving 100 men behind to protect the priests. The remaining [-] warriors all rushed over to stop the demon god from advancing.

what does this mean?

This means that the Demon God's attack alone caused as many as four hundred warriors to leave the tribe forever!

Including the 500 people who had died in the battle before, there were nearly [-] people!

They died on the road to rebirth and revival of the tribe. The brave 500 people never had the chance to see what kind of rebirth the tribe would usher in with new beliefs.

But the next moment, the demon's killing continued;

It is desperate, but it is still unwilling!

It is afraid, but it is extremely angry!

It cannot imagine the fate that awaits it, but even if it means death, these damn, humble, lowly ants will have to pay a heavy price!

Two huge tentacles, like huge death scythes, ruthlessly swept across the warriors guarding the priest.

Blood spurted out, and before most of the soldiers had time to react, they were chopped into pieces, with their heads missing.

But even so, no one chose to retreat. The heroic sacrifices of the four leaders before and after them all set the best examples, like flying flags and passionate war songs, inspiring everyone;

"what!!!"

"Uh!!!"

"Don't back away!!!"

"Swear to protect the priest to the death!!!"

"I can't survive anymore. Someone give me a knife!"

The demon god here is like an evil god and ghost that truly comes from the sea of ​​blood. Its body is already covered in blood red, and it is hideous and terrifying, making people fearful.

"Stop! Damn beast! Stop quickly!!!" Alor screamed, his eyes filled with hot tears, mixed with blood that exhausted his body's functions.

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At the same time, the miserable sounds and words of allegiance were like sharp knives and heavy hammers, hitting Bosaline's soul and heart deeply;

Her entire back, neck, hair, and feet were stained with countless blood;

This heat, this temperature condensed by the blood of the soldiers, made her heart tremble, and she screamed helplessly inside;

"Great God, the seven prismarines have lit up, why are you still silent! Please help the Seven Islands tribe! Save us, the Seven Islands will become your most devout people of faith!!!"

Bosaline's eyes were full of urgency, and she was even more fragile and helpless. Her expression was blank, and she stared blankly at the calm sea.

The girl didn't dare to look back because she really didn't have the courage and guts to look at the scene behind her;

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Behind Bosaline, the demon's offensive continued, with two sickle-like tentacles still waving;

But what was strange was that there was no more screams and whines from any of the soldiers.

Very quiet!

And what does this mean? !

Facing the sea, Poseline knelt down in despair, and even fell down weakly;

"Ah!!!" The devil's eyes showed a look of madness.

Just a little bit, just a little bit!

Its violently waving tentacles could even scratch that damn woman's hair.

The demon god has eliminated most of the humans standing in front of it, but it can't get any closer!

Because Alor was right below the demon, holding its lower limbs and resisting with all his might.

The mysterious runes on Alor's body emitted a dazzling light, giving him a powerful physical strength like a god.

"Could it be that the contents of that board are false?! No! How could it be! It must be true! Master Priest, please think of a solution quickly!!!" Alor felt as if his body was shaking. Even though he was being torn apart, he was still thinking desperately.

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"Why hasn't the god appeared yet after the seventh prismarine has been lit up?!"

"Could it be that the priest and Alor got the steps of the ritual wrong?!"

In the distance, Gavin and Ryan, who were desperately rushing towards the altar, stepped on blood and flesh, thinking helplessly in horror.

Seeing the unresponsive ritual, the Demon God thought that there might be something wrong with the ritual, so he became more energetic and moved his body desperately;

It knew that as long as it cut off the head of the woman in red in front of it, everything would be over!

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"Do gods really not exist?!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu What on earth are so many people dying for?!"

"Why is this happening!"

"Can we still go back?!"

"Uuuuuuuuah, everyone is dead, everyone is dead!!!"

Not far away, seven unattended girls saw this tragic scene in the world, crying and scared;

Two of the girls, who had poor psychological quality, were frightened and fainted early.

But just when everyone was despairing, Bosaline, who looked desperate and helpless, seemed to have something in her heart;

A voice from the deep sea came into her mind.

Then, Boselin's face became extremely shocked, and then even more ecstatic!

The girl immediately knelt down respectfully, facing the sea, with her hands clasped together, her eyes showing piety, and she prayed sincerely:

"The phantom of the deep ocean currents, the disaster of violent storms, the wonder of the tides and the moon, the chasers of the starry sky, the adventurous chants of the scorching sun and wind have been sung for a long time, accompanying you, the fearless God of Storms!"

"The storm is rising. Priest Boselin of the Seven Islands tribe prays to you, the great selfless person who loves all living beings. Please send down your gifts to save the people of faith from the hands of the devil!"