Today's recommendation is a book, Dante's "Divine Comedy", which I will not explain.

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The golden elves around were all stunned by the incident for a moment and could not react.

The elder's evil soul was burned by the light of truth and the power of order at the same time, and could hardly speak, but groaned in pain.

"He is not your elder, he is just a body, a walking corpse, controlled by some kind of evil existence." Yang Hai said to the panicked young golden elf, comforting his emotions: "He was just lying to you."

"Who are you?" The young man took a step back vigilantly: "Outsiders are forbidden here! Why are you here?"

Looking at the surprised and uneasy gazes of the surrounding golden elves and whispering, Yang Hai felt that something was going to happen to continue to stay here. He narrowed his eyes and glanced at the golden oak that seemed to be unchanged, grinned at the oak, and then said, "Tumen, bring this guy with you, let's leave here first."

"What are you?"

"Maybe I can find a way to relieve and remove your mother's pain." Yang Hai interrupted the young man who was about to say something. Tumen had already grabbed the elder's body on his shoulder. The three of them walked out all the way under the sight of the golden elf.

No one stopped them, as if the elder was captured under his eyes, it was not worth mentioning to them. When leaving here, Yang Hai saw that many golden elves no longer continued to look at them, but stared at the golden oak tree deeply, like a stone sculpture, motionless.

After hundreds of years of torture, the entire Kuye clan is on the verge of collapse.

Walking to an uninhabited alley, Yang Hai waved his hand, and Tumen put the elder down. The young man followed behind panting, staring blankly at these strange intruders. He didn't know how to speak.

Things about the Kuye Clan are becoming strange and unpredictable, but the more they are, the more they aroused Yang Hai's great interest. There may be some shocking secret hidden behind the golden oak tree.

"Give me the fruit back." The young man held it in for a long time, but said this sentence with a flushed face.

"I keep this fruit and I will use it, so I won't give it to you." Yang Hai looked at the acorn in his hand.

It looked a little bigger than an ordinary acorn, but Yang Hai could feel the surging magical aura from it. The magic power was filled with hypocritical warmth and enthusiasm, and seemed to break through the shell and seep directly into the soul.

Yang Hai stroked the acorn and turned to the unconscious elder and said, "You are using this thing to control the golden elf?"

Everyone else looked at Yang Hai. Kakuluchia realized something and looked at the fainting elder in surprise.

"This guy has been dead for a long time, and he has been dead for a while." Yang Hai sneered, and the scimitar was unsheathed and a shallow cross-shaped wound was opened on the elder's chest. In an instant, a pungent corpse stinking came to his face, and maggots and rotten flesh gushed out of the wound. "Hey, elder, when do you have to pretend? You're so dead. I've never heard of dead people being in a coma. Are you that oak tree? Such acting skills can actually deceive the golden elves for hundreds of years? That is, the golden elves are too simple. You are not even half of the goblins at your level."

The elder suddenly opened his eyes and laughed.

His body was rotting rapidly. Abscesses and corpse worms were rolling on every inch of his skin, and the young golden elf looked at this scene in disbelief.

"That's right, aliens, your observation is very sharp and your mind is very clever." The elder's chin was so rotten that it was only half left, and his smile was particularly terrifying: "Would you like to summarize it under my command?"

"Are you summed up by Yike's command?" Yang Hai blinked: "I'd better not, because even if you speak out the flowers, you're just a tree."

"I didn't expect that Evans' disciples could even say such unwise words." The elder's expression became more and more cold and weird: "You won't naively think that with the protection of the light of truth, no one can do anything to you?"

Yang Hai sneered. He quarreled with Leoric all day long to relieve his boredom. Even the number one devil was not afraid. Now Yikeshu wants to pretend to be a b-she with him?

"You can give it a try, I won't mind." Yang Hai said with a smile.

The elder stared at him with rotten and incomplete eyes.

"You are a believer of Evans, but you have many secrets." The elder's voice was indifferent: "I can feel the evil aura on you, so violent, as if I want to devour everything, conquer everything, and destroy everything. So this is your support? But does your God know these secrets?"

"Of course I know that this world has nowhere to hide under the light of truth." Yang Hai slowly answered the elder's words, while thinking about some of the information he had just revealed.

"Ah, then Evans really loves and tolerates you." The elder laughed and said, "In my impression, Evans has always been very disgusted with these evil beings."

"This is my god's favor, it has nothing to do with you." Yang Hai said decisively.

"If Evans is not disgusted with your little secret, then we are actually allies, but you don't know?"

"Although you are good at fraud and control, such a lie is too clumsy, right?" Yang Hai asked: "How could I be your ally before today?"

"We have a common enemy, Cialique, aren't we?" the elder suddenly said, "Cialique killed me, took the slab of fate, I fell because of him, and Cialique is also Evans' strong enemy. Isn't the enemy a friend?"

Yang Hai was stunned for a moment, the gods' historical lightning flashed through his mind like lightning, and he knew who the guy in front of him was.

"Bal!"

Because the former god of death, Jego, was too powerful and worried that Ao would attack him, so he retired behind the scenes and became the consultant of the god of death. The three young gods divided up the priesthood of Jego, whose names were Bann, Milkor and Barr. Later, in the turbulent times, these three gods of death were killed by Cialek and his friends, and Cialek also became a powerful god who monopolized all the priesthood of the god of death.

Among the three gods of death, Bain has been resurrected and has become a tyrant god; Milkor is hiding among the horny pioneers, resting and developing believers, and having to deal with the endless pursuit of the Red Dragon Prince Nogum; the third brother Barr has never heard of it. Yang Hai thought that this passerby who had fought a large bucket of soy sauce in history and eventually died under the God-killing Sword of Cialek had already fallen, but he did not expect that he would hide in such a corner in such a clever way, harming the golden elves.

Speaking of this, among the three gods of death, except for Bain, who had not met, the other two people had already had a great cause and effect with them.

"How is it? Are you interested in cooperating with me?" The elder laughed.

Yang Hai snorted and hugged his chest: "What can you do now like a ghost? Show your face and then be killed by a certain priest of Cialick?"

"But you will always need me." The elder whispered: "Cirick is cunning. And Evans's disciples are not good at tricks, if we work together."

"You're thinking too much." Yang Hai interrupted Barr: "It is said that you are the most powerful one among the gods of death? Unfortunately, when he was suppressed by Bann, he took away most of his divine power; he was assassinated by Cialick. You should know that your big brother has been resurrected with his son as a container? Bann is still one of the most powerful gods in the world, and you can only parasitize this rotten corpse, and gain a little bit of pitiful vitality by grabbing and torturing mortals."

A hint of anger flashed in the elder's eyes: "Evans' disciple. I really want to cooperate with you, so why should you be aggressive in your words?"

"It's a pity that I'm not interested in collaborating with you." Yang Hai said contemptuously: "Maybe Cialique attaches great importance to every confrontation with God, and regards failure as his own shame, and plans a conspiracy to subvert God at all times; but in fact, God bullies Cialique just to do whatever it takes. Cialique is not an enemy, and I don't need to share my worries with God. What I care about now is how to get the Kuye Clan out of your control."

"What's the benefit of doing this!" Barr was shocked and angry: "They are just a group of mortals. Why do you care about their life and death?"

Yang Hai sighed in his heart that there were too many conspiracies in this country where gods and mortals intertwined. Yang Hai once questioned why the Dragon clan believed in Palote's rule. There was no doubt, but just obeying. Seeing the Kuye clan, Yang Hai suddenly understood the reason.

For a mortal race, tyrant-like gods are not the most terrible, they can accept them silently.

The most tragic thing is to lose the protection of the gods and fall into the situation like the Kuye clan and become a victim of conspiracy and tricks.

"In order to promote the glory of my God." Yang Hai replied softly to Barr.

"What did you say?" Barr was stunned and asked in disbelief: "Have Evans started to interfere in the matter in the material world?"

Of course Evans would not do this, but Yang Hai also believed in another god.

"It's Akara." Yang Hai said concisely.

Barr narrowed his eyes and stopped trying to persuade Yang Hai.

In the forgotten continent, the struggle between faith has always been the cruelest and most unreasonable. Barr has always been worried about what happened back then. In order to plunder his power, Bain killed a large number of his believers and annexed a large number of his churches. Not every god is like Leorick or Evans, even without any believer, and most of them need to rely on the power of faith to maintain their own strength.

Barr always believed that if he had led the matter back then, the situation would never have fallen into the current situation.

Sooner or later he will find Cialek to avenge his backstop, but the Kuye clan is the foundation for his recovery. Before he successfully takes revenge, he will never allow anyone to stop his steps, even if this person is Evans' disciple.

What's more, Evans once made a vow that his disciples went to war with him because of the faith of another god. If Evans did not want to destroy his vow, he would never interfere in their war in any form. This is a war between gods, although one side is God and the other side is just a voter. This fact made Barr angry and angry. The murder god Barr is a god with a small aura, vengeful and highly regarded god, and becomes an opponent of the elect, which makes him who once reached the top unacceptable.

But he had no way out. He had to kill Evans' disciples here, otherwise hundreds of years of preparation would be wasted.

"If you have decided," Barr said in a dangerous tone.

"I can't be sure." Yang Hai said lightly: "Your brutal and invisible rule in this dark place should have been ended long ago."

"Then you try it!" Barr shouted angrily, and the elder's body exploded and turned into a pool of blood, splattering everywhere.
Chapter completed!