When the Pig Slave Army saw the High Elves, they were immediately ecstatic.

"It's a high elves!"

"Support is here!"

"Praise God the Father, praise the great Creator Spirit."

"Lord Mavie, these pig people from the Black Pig Tribe are simply a group of robbers. Please uphold justice for us. Elves, we have converted to the Creation Spirit, and the black pig tribe who believe in the totem god is definitely not the same type of pig people."

The situation was reversed instantly.

Even among the high elves, the Watchmen are elite troops. The two hundred high elves are all the best elves warriors, and the magic they are best at is also extremely complex flashing magic.

High elves instantly appeared at any location in the broken city wall with flashing magic, killing the black pig people in any corner.

A high elf's moon blade (scimitar, iron tool, blade shaped like a moon) cut through the iron helmet on the pig man's body and twisted its head and the helmet together.

"These pigs actually have so many iron tools."

Whoosh ~

The flashes and fluctuations caused by flashing magic appeared beside the high elf.

The electrons in the air seem to have been ionized, and free white jumping pulse waves appear, causing fluctuations in the air itself.

Mavie appeared beside the elf, and she said in a deep voice: "Iron tools were originally a brand new weapon developed by our elf to improve the mining efficiency of the pig people. These weapons were also equipped on our own army."

"The only place where this group of pigs can obtain iron resources is on our High Elves. That is to say, there are traitors among us who sell iron tools to the Free Pig Man tribe."

"But don't worry about this for the time being. Under the gaze of the Creation Spirit, let us destroy this sinful race."

The high elf bowed his head: "Yes."

Two white lights flashed, and the two of them left with flashing magic at the same time and appeared in different places. They cut off the heads of the two pig men in a simple and neat manner.

Soon, two hundred high elves killed the pigs and were forced to retreat from the wooden wall.

Seeing that the troops of the Free Pigman were about to be defeated, the High Elves successfully suppressed the rebellion.

The leader of the Free Pig Man opposite suddenly blew a trumpet, and a totem carved from black granite was brought over by eight orcs carrying sedan chairs on their shoulders.

"Oh~oh~"

The defeated pigs' eyes turned red.

"Long live the totem god, we will never retreat. We would rather die in battle than retreat."

"For the totem god!"

"We have 200,000 people, and they are only 200 people. As long as we are not afraid of death, we can kill them with human lives. They dare not go out of the city to attack us."

The leader of the Free Pig Man blew the horn again, and amid the sound of the horn under the rough texture of the horn of the war, trenchers were moved out.

The artillery troops of the Free Pigman come on the field.

They put the black stones in the basket into the trencher, and then the trencher fired, and black stones fell to the opposite side like raindrops.

In front of the ruins of the wooden wall, Mavi gritted his teeth. "Tsk, abominable pagan."

"Be careful of concealment. If you can protect some pigs, you will protect some pigs and give priority to protecting ourselves."

The next moment.

Where she is, a God-Punishment Stone fell, and then it exploded.

Mavie appeared in another place, and she looked at the location where she was standing before, which had become scorched earth. "The pig man can actually master such power."

She looked at the pig slaves hiding in the corner and cried. "Where is our engineering force? We organize people to rescue our city walls, and use the wooden stakes and ropes that were prepared before to quickly rebuild a useful temporary city wall."

"Elf troops, cast the wind spell, I want those dirty pigs to suffer the consequences."

Opposite, General Liberty Pigman laughed exaggeratedly, and he looked at the city walls in the artillery fire with great greed.

These exploding stones are really amazing.

The Black Pig Tribe used them as ordinary totems before, which was a waste.

With this, they can rob honey, dried fresh fish and wine.

"Speed ​​up the treasures given to us by the Totem God again."

A series of catapults are ready to be continued.

General Liberty Pig Man ordered, “Start, use the treasures given to us by the totem god, and ask the elves to take a good look at our power.”

One by one, the divine punishment stones were thrown out again and fell towards the opposite city wall.

But then, unexpected things happened.

Suddenly, strong winds broke out around.

And the wind is facing the Free Pigman troops.

All the Divine Punishment Stones that were thrown out before were swept back by the wind and exploded to the Free Pig Man Army itself.

"Oh, no ~ boom~"

"What's going on?"

"It's a strong wind, we can't see clearly, it's all covered in dust, and it's all in our eyes."

"The stone was blown back."

General Liberty Pig Man looked frightened, what's wrong, what's wrong?

"Everyone stayed on the original position, and the fleeing people were considered deserters and died immediately."

"You must believe in the totem god..."

Before he finished speaking, he stepped on something under his feet. General Liberty Pig Man looked down.

It is the God's Punishment Stone.

"Ah...oh..."

Boom ~

Blast to death.

In the wooden city wall, two hundred high elves cast the wind curse at the same time, forming a combined magic, creating a powerful hurricane with a local intensity almost equal to level 12. It was flying sand and stones, and geese plucking their hair.

Mavie sneered: "What the great God of the Father has given us is perfect wisdom, courageous physique and magical civilization. It is really a dream for you to shake our entire civilization with just a small stone."

"As long as I think about it, I can come up with a way to deal with you from our elves civilization, which is called the potential for war."

However, the number of free pigs on the opposite side is indeed too large.

Mavi and the others are still surrounded by the Pigman troops with iron tools and the Stone of Divine Punishment, which will be a hard battle.

...

While the southern coast was fighting to the death, Augustus was teasing the little Augustus in the Conqueror Capital.

The child wanted to catch the corner of his father's clothes, and his two short legs were fast, but he still couldn't keep up with his father's speed.

King Augustus looked at his son with a funny look, "Why don't you move? Hurry up."

And Bellicille and Diana are still studying at the World Tree at this moment.

The World Tree Uksyllier told Bellikri about all his ideas, and Bellikri used all his knowledge of studying the natural world for more than 800 years. The two hit it off and inspired countless wonderful ideas.

So much so that, forty years later, Uksylil sighed: "Fortunately you are here, Bellicille. Your wisdom makes me feel scared."

Bellikri is excited to build a new magic channel with the World Tree—or it can be called the Druid Spell Channel.

He shook his head and smiled and said, "I just spent more than eight hundred years studying it. There are a lot of things that others think are useless, and they spend their time elsewhere, so I am not smart at all, but I just happened to be good at this. Without the noble world tree, my knowledge would not be useful."

"Besides, the wisdom of the elves comes from the gift of God the Father, and you should be moved by the wisdom of the great Creator Spirit."

Uksilier said: "The Creator Spirit knows everything, and this wisdom does not require my feelings at all, just like the sun shines most without praise."

At that time, Bellikri discovered that something was wrong with Diana.

"Diana, what are you thinking?"

Diana kept sitting by the river bank thinking, her slender barefoot was on the surface of the river, causing ripples like silver beads. The beautiful elf goddess thought hard, pillowing on her white and tender arms, looking into the depths of the dense forest. "Ah, I kept thinking, it would be great if the magic came from God the Father. If we could contact the God the Father's power through the spirit of nature, wouldn't we be able to borrow the God the Father's power?"

Uksyler, the Tree of the World, was stunned for a moment. "Uh, can this still be like this?"

"But I can do it, I can contact God the Father, as long as God the Father can agree."

Diana turned around and her eyes showed a strange look.

"That's great, Uksylil. I think I'm a priest, if my vision could be accomplished, I want to name this spell as a divine art, and I'm the first priest."

The world tree Uksyler bent over a thousand meters and made a thoughtful move, "I never thought I could borrow power from God the Father."

"Is this OK?"

"It feels a bit abrupt when it comes to contact God of Father. Alas, forget it, the Creation Spirit is very tolerant of us anyway."
Chapter completed!