Wizard starting from shoeing donkeys

Chapter 1356: Chapter 458: Advent Begins_3

Hearing Rein refer to the other party as Sect Leader, Beyonce was slightly taken aback and began to regard Moria with more respect.

However, upon sensing for a moment, she found it a bit odd, because although the opponent’s aura was strong, it seemed to be only on par with the captain.

“Hmm, according to ancient records, the Elf Mother Tree Andaril has survived for over ten thousand years…. The key point is, when it calls upon the Elves to come forth, it means it has sensed a powerful enemy it cannot resist, soon to arrive.”

“Connecting this to what you previously mentioned about the Mother Tree Sect, it’s very likely that this time, the Void Mother Tree worshipped by the sect will descend directly.” Moria said in a deep voice.

“Descend directly?” Rein’s expression changed!

“There is this possibility, but at the very least, it will be a powerful avatar.”

Beyonce also nodded, saying, “Headquarters also came to the same conclusion.”

“A few minutes ago, Ms. Olena sent a message to me, saying she received urgent intel from the Imperial Swordsmen that the Mother Tree Sect’s attack on Ferdinand Forest is almost like an all-out assault!”

“One Pope and two Vice Popes all headed to Ferdinand Forest.”

“This means that the Mother Tree Sect alone has three epic-level powerhouses, the other side surely has major plans!”

“Sect Leader, it seems I can no longer accompany you to explore the ruins, I must go there immediately.”

“Wait! Rein, even if you are strong, I’m afraid you can’t face three epic-level powerhouses, let alone, there is an impending…. god!” Moria stopped Rein, speaking gravely.

Just as Rein was about to say something, Moria waved his hand and continued:

“I’m not stopping you from going, but rather asking you to wait a bit, why don’t we bring that big guy along?”

After saying this, Moria gave a mysterious smile.

“Hmm? Sect Leader, you mean, you can repair the large Furnace Core in a short time?” Rein was a bit puzzled.

After all, Moria just mentioned that repairing a large Furnace Core cannot be done in a short time.

“No, but I can replace it.” Saying this, Moria pointed to the long-range airship above, saying.

“Although the long-range airship uses a medium Furnace Core, its interior uses the Heart of Flame, which has an energy level higher than the Molten Lava Heart. Once extracted and placed in the large Furnace Core, it can be activated.”

“Of course, although it still can’t operate the Destroyer at full power, at least half of its combat power can be used.”

“Wait, Sect Leader, what you mean…. I have an Abyss Fire Crystal Stone here, is it…” Rein suddenly thought of something, taking out a box from the waist bag and handing it to Moria.

“What? Why didn’t you say so earlier, of course it can.” Moria’s eyes widened as he looked at Rein, and said.

“I remembered, did you get this from the Fiery Flame Canyon? I recall the school sent a message about it a few months ago, but I was busy preparing for the exploration of the ruins, so I didn’t pay much attention.”

“Yes, Sect Leader, it was from that time.”

“Then it’s simple.”

….

Ferdinand City.

The two departing figures in black robes were both Vice Popes of the Mother Tree Sect, and after passing through the underground tunnel and leaving the Imperial Palace, they quickly arrived at a camp that had been ready for a while.

In the center of the camp, there was a giant ancient tree on the verge of death, its thick trunk bearing an old face, showing pain.

If any Elves were present, they would immediately recognize it as the War Ancient Tree, second only to the Elf Mother Tree, somehow bound here.

But even more horrifying was that at this moment on the gigantic ancient tree, all the green leaves had been replaced by Elves of all ages and sizes.

Each branch painfully pierced the chest and abdomen of an Elf, with bright red blood slowly trickling down with the branches, gathering on the tree trunk and continuing to flow towards the root system below.

Eerily, these Elves, who should be in excruciating pain, were instead all closing their eyes, smiling, their arms open as if welcoming something.

Smiles and blood.

Welcome and penetration.

Created an atmosphere of terror, tremor, and eerieness!

Around the bound War Ancient Tree stood dozens of individuals in black robes with gold tree emblems on their chests, and upon seeing the two Vice Popes approaching, the leader of the group immediately stepped forward, respectfully saying:

“Vice Pope Perseus, Vice Pope Parker, everything is ready!”

“Very well, let us begin!” said the elder known as Perseus, nodding.

“Heh heh, everyone, including the Elves, the Empire, and other sects, thought we needed to break the third crystal to start the formal prayer, how wrong they are!”

“It looks like my lord will become the first god to descend with the main avatar!” the elder named Parker chuckled, quite proudly.

The main avatar, representing an avatar carrying more than thirty percent of the deity’s True Spirit.

With an order from the two Vice Popes, the grand prayer ceremony began!

One after another, those in black robes began to chant loudly. If viewed from above, it would be visible that the camp was set up in five places, forming a large inverted pentagram witch array.

“Boom!”

One after another, blood-red beams of light, a total of five beams, shot up to the sky!

At several thousand meters in altitude, the five beams converged into a larger beam, shooting straight to the heavens!

The target was the twinkling point of light with faint golden light.

In the next moment, a golden giant tree phantom, occupying half the sky, magnificently appeared in the sky.

A certain special surging energy field covered an enormous region several square kilometers wide.

At this moment, all the Elves located within a large area beneath the golden giant tree, whether epic or commoners, felt as if their hearts had been struck hard, showing a bewildered and panic-stricken expression as they looked up at the golden tree that suddenly appeared in the sky.

Moreover, the crystal barrier, which had already dimmed significantly, began to emit sounds like “crack!” or “snap!” like glass shattering.

Inside the Imperial Palace, several Elven elders responsible for the defense of the last three Crystal Towers, all wearing garlands on their heads and clad in shoulder guards covered with ferns, couldn’t help but change their expressions drastically at this sight!

As Druid Elders, they naturally understood what this meant.

“This power is too strong, if we had all five Crystal Towers, we might try to resist, but now with only three left…”

“The crystal barrier is about to shatter! We must come up with something!”

“What can we think of now? The crystal barrier is the final measure.”

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