Chapter 114: The younger brother is bitter, the younger brother is tired, and the younger brother apologizes for the eldest brother

"Damn Bene!" Listening to Angelis's words of explanation, Corellon Larisin's eyes were full of fire and the name was muttered! This time it was really planted, I didn't expect that a small human kingdom would play a show of burning jade! He needed an outlet to vent, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it made sense! If it weren't for this damn Bane, his elves wouldn't have been so badly wounded!

These are warriors with orthodox elven blood, they are the source of the power of their own faith, although those mixed-blood elves also believe in themselves, but the power of faith they provide, at least a thousand elves who believe in themselves can be worth an elf of orthodox bloodline!

Corellon Larisin can feel that the condensation of his divine power has become sluggish, the divine power comes from faith, and the continuous stream of faith can make the gods have extraordinary combat power, but once the source of faith is cut off, the divine power of the gods will continue to decline, which is why hostile temples often attack the believers of the gods!

Causing panic and converting will cause the god's power to continue to decline, thus reducing his combat power and abilities! Although every deity has a conjurist and a kingdom of God, it can only be provided at a very low level! If a god doesn't even have a believer, the kingdom of God will even fall from the sky!

Not only Corellon Larisin, but other elven gods have also been hit hard, and they all belong to the same god system, and they are both prosperous and lossy! This is an advantage and a defect, the advantage is that they are more united, it is difficult to have a mutiny, the defect is that the limitations are too great, as long as there is a problem, then the problem will be infinitely magnified!

Therefore, this kind of god who uses the race as the source of divine power is prone to problems, and the large-scale death of the race is enough to give them a very heavy blow! Just like the current situation, the mass death of believers has created a huge gap in the supply of divine power!

As the patron saint of the elves and the leader of the elven god system, Corellon Larisin can't let his divine power supply have a problem, so what is the way to solve it?

It is to deduct the divine power of his younger brother and bless these supplies to his body, among which Chevras, the god of hatred of the elves, is the most seriously weakened, and he even feels that he can no longer condense his divine power from the main plane! It's enough to see how hard he is, he is bitter in his heart, this matter actually doesn't have much to do with him, he is only doing the role of a matchmaker at most.

It was not his turn to make a decision, even if he voted against it at the beginning, Corellon Larisin would definitely not care about the words of such a weak divine god, but now it seems that he is the culprit of this matter! However, the younger brother is bitter, the younger brother is tired, and the younger brother is guilty of the eldest brother, which seems to be a matter of course, no way, who said that he can't speak at all......

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In the holy city of Summerfield, the celebration seemed to have become a joke at this moment, and the wine and food on the table became so dazzling at this moment, that the clever elven nobles immediately asked the attendants to remove all the things on it, and if they made their own gods angry, then everyone would be unhappy!

Angelis's priests received the oracle and quickly came to the square to use magic to treat the wounded one by one, those who were not too seriously injured The wounds on the elves healed quickly and scarred, and those who were injured inside were healed by the more elderly sacrifices, in order to reduce the evil consequences of the death, Angelis even released the magic with his own hands to treat the wounded, different from the sacrificial treatment, her hands that were as white as white jade waved, and the elves were all treated.

In order to leave a good impression in front of their own gods, the elven nobles have joined the rescue, and they have a drastic performance from the performance just now!

The wounded were lifted one after another and went to the barracks in the holy city of Summerfield to recuperate, after this battle, the elves will lose a lot of warriors, and the wounds can be healed, but this does not mean that they can still have the ability to continue fighting, just like a basketball player whose meniscus is worn out to the back and cannot play directly, you can perform some more normal actions, but you can't continue to accept such violent activities!

If you talk about self-repair, then I can only say that elves are not famous for their high physique, and the elves who fight are not all high-level professionals, so it is too difficult for them to have the ability to repair themselves! Magicians and druids are a little better, but other warrior professions such as warriors and rangers are probably going to be scrapped!

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"You deceived our gods, and the gods are angry!" In Werner, the figure that had been hidden in the green smoke came out of it, and said in an unkind tone, he held a silver arrow with green tail feathers in his hand, the longbow in his hand was integrated, and the delicate green leaves stretched his body on it, he was tall, his arms were extremely long and hung down under him, his face was not very handsome, and a long scar ran from his cheek to his neck! It stands to reason that a god can completely make himself very handsome when he manifests his divine power, but he doesn't!

This man is none other than the Elven god of bows and arrows, Sauror Shanlandre! The longbow in his hand is called 'Green Shadow', and it is rumored that it was formed naturally by the fall of a branch on Galen's body, and it has all kinds of divine powers, this is a real artifact! Along with it is the Silver Arrow, the one held in the hand of Thoronore Shanlandre, although there is only one, but each time it is shot, it will return to the master's hand, and it is called 'Endless Arrow'!

"Deceived your gods? What do you mean by that? Bane looked at the angry Sauronore Shanlandre and said with some confusion.

"Don't pretend to be confused here! Bane! You already knew that the floating continent in your mouth was not easy to solve, so you threw them to us! It sounds so good, as long as it occupies these floating continents, everything on it is all ours! Say, did you plan to kill the elves of our race a long time ago?! "Sauronore Shanlandre's tone is very impulsive, you must know that he is only a god with medium divine power, and he is not half a star worse than Bane! But the benefits of the racial god system are reflected here, they are united, so even if it is a god with powerful divine power in front of him, Sauror Shanlandre, he dares to spray him in the face with his own saliva!