Age of Adepts

Coke Continent, Central Mountain Range.

Temple of the Lord of Elves.

It's a beautiful morning of peace and quiet as usual.

The bright red sun has just revealed a corner on the horizon, and the thin mist of the forest has not completely dispersed.

Some devout Pokémon followers spread their hair barefoot and took off a leaf and rolled it into a water cup to catch the fresh sweet manna slipping from the branches.

This will be their first gift to the Great Elf God today.

Yet just as they were happily doing it, a powerful wave of consciousness erupted in the far realm of the Temple of the Lord of the Elves. The moment this will forcibly descends upon the Temple of the Lord, the entire temple of the Central Mountains bursts with a brilliant, blinding, golden glow.

Under the cover of a golden glow, a beautiful female elf with a body height of thousands of meters appeared above the temple of the Lord of the Elves, and an angry scolding was emitted in the southwest direction.

Yes... is Silsa the Elf God!

Silsa, the great Elf God, has arrived!

Immediately after a trance, all forest Pokémon who witnessed the scene realized that this holy and beautiful Pokémon fiction was their great Pokémon home for countless devout prayers.

In the woodlands, in the flowers, in the branches of the ancient trees, in the tree houses… all the forest elves lay down their hands and knelt down to the deity of Silsa.

In an instant, the styles and tones were different, but also prayerful elf hymns floated in the vast forest of magic, and gradually became an extraordinarily powerful force injected into the tall phantom of the god above the main temple.

Silsa, the Elf Lord God, put away her anger and leaned over the thousands of bright faith nodes in the central mountains, pondering briefly, and then the golden light of the phantom collapsed into the star dots and blended into the statue of the high god in the temple.

Next, under the pious prayer of many temple priests, that huge statue, up to 5 meters high, all made of the rarest magic metal, actually came alive with one eye.

“Laila, what's happening on the west coast of the Coke continent lately?” The Statue's eyes swept and soon fell on Lila, the Elf Priest, kneeling in the front row.

“Sirsa, the great Elf God, another witch disaster has begun! ”

“Oh? The last time we taught those wicked witches a hard lesson, how dare they make a big move into the Coke Continent?” The goddess asked puzzled.

In her open eyes, she could see the lightning flashes and thunder before the storm and rain.

“No…” Princess Lila hesitated for a moment and did not know how to explain to the Goddess the information she understood: “This time the witch disaster was much smaller than before. Those wicked witches seem to have put their dominance on the Fine Continent. Heard that they have invaded the Black River basin and eliminated the Guztans held there. They are currently engaged with the human coalition near Mount Thunder. The specific situation has not yet been communicated...”

“So who are all the people around our shoreline? ”

“According to the information we have searched, a coalition of witches has arrived on the Coke continent, still dominated by the evil white witches. However, this battle with the White Witch seems to include the Dark Witch and the Destiny Witch. Their main force is now in the Echo Islands, confronting our coalition, not too fierce a battle..."

“The Echo Islands are on the Southeast Coast, and I now wonder what happened there on the Southwest Coast. Why would my followers be shamelessly slaughtered there...”

Southwestern Coast? A massacre of believers?

This heavy message blew up like a silent bomb, and Lila and the Temple Priests lost their minds, so unknown.

As the agent of the Elf Lord God in the mortal world, he manages the sheep herds of the gods, which is the basic duty of the Temple Priest. The Elf Queen, despite her heavy powers, remains very humble before the noble Temple Priest.

After all, the Divine Oracle needs to be conveyed through the Temple Priest's mouth!

It is precisely because identity is so precious that the temple priests ask questions about things big and small, up and down in the kingdom of elves, as long as they involve faith and believers.

Today, however, the Lord God is angry, even personally descending his incarnation, and their temple priests know nothing about what the Lord God cares about. This is a failure in any case!

Just look at the priests of the temple. I look at you. I really don't know what happened on the southwest coast of the Coffee Continent. A young elf girl lying on her knees at the corner of the temple raised her head gently and lowered her voice: “Silsa, the great lord god, I may know something about the southwest coast...”

The statue glanced at me instantly.

When you look at the other person's clothes, you know that this is a trainee priest who has just been sent from the local temple to the main temple.

“What's your name?” The goddess had a gentle smile on her face: “Go ahead, what do you know? ”

“Return to Lord God, my name is Mirissa, from Tianshui City. It's adjacent to the west coast, and I have a friend, a silver flying horse knight. He was severely injured on the front line a while ago and just returned to the Central Mountains. I learned something from his mouth about the Southwest Coast...”

“What did he say? ”

“He said that the most dangerous part of the witch disaster was not on the white witches, but on a strange army that had been divided from the white witches' ranks. They have a giant metal spacecraft that can fly high above the clouds and can appear in any corner of the Coffee Continent at will. Their numbers and strengths are not very strong, but they are exceptionally flexible. In recent times, a number of elf villages on the West and South coasts have been attacked by them, and the number of brothers and sisters captured has been difficult to quantify for a time..."

Metal spacecraft? Witch Squad?

The statue of the goddess muttered slightly and finally spoke again.

“Bring your friend into the temple, and I'd like to learn more about the information there. All right, all of you, back off! ”

By order of Sirsa, the priests immediately withdrew from the temple in panic and fear.

When only the goddess herself was left in the tall, empty temple, she turned to a corner of the temple area and revealed a confusing look in her eyes.

“How did Mickey drop a body? Is something wrong with her? ”

As soon as consciousness turned, the hint of divinity attached to the statue instantly arrived at the main temple of Miwi, the god of moonlight.

Within the temple of the Lord of the Moonlight, the Divine Divinity of Goddess Miwi was closing her eyes and contemplating, suddenly her eyes opened and she looked doubtfully in the direction of the Temple of the Lord of the Elves. Another moment later, Goddess Miwi suddenly bowed herself slightly and greeted her with a sweet voice: "Welcome, great Lord Silsa! ”

The next moment, a hazy fiction emerged in her temple, revealing Sirsana's sacred and beautiful face and body.

“Sister Mickey, you're being too polite! ”

Sirsa came here only as an incarnation, but with the constant attention of the body, this incarnation is no different from her own. So even if Miwi is in his temple, he must be treated with all due respect.

Step forward, Sylza pulls up Goddess Melvie and sits quietly in the two flower seats floating in the center of the temple.

“Sister Miwie, this time I descended on the southwestern coast because of something. I don't know why you dropped a body.” It's all a fairy system, and naturally there's not much to worry about in the conversation, so Sirsa just went in and asked.

Goddess Miwi had a bitter smile on her face.

“I had to drop a statue. My only god was killed by a bunch of outsiders the other day! ”

As a member of the Pokémon Divinity, these Pokémon Divinity are intimate partners with each other, and they also have an open or dark competitive relationship.

As an elf god, Sirsa naturally has nothing to worry about, and almost all forest elves are her followers. The devout followers of other elf gods are basically her shallow followers.

But she doesn't have to worry about the power of faith, and the other Pokémon obviously can't do it anymore.

Though these elves usually have harmonious relationships and harmonious private feelings, the problems associated with believers are also indulgent.

After all, the number of believers and the degree of faith are directly related to the divine power level!

"Cold Gate" gods like them have fewer believers themselves, and fewer are able to attain the level of devout believers. In this context, it often takes hundreds of thousands of years of hard work to cultivate a god as a fanatic.

There are as many as three or four gods under the name of Hirsha. Even a compromise will not affect the development of the subsequent temple.

So after Sinead was "killed" by the only god in the Temple of Moonlight, in order to avoid a loss of faith among the faithful, the goddess Miwi would have to descend even if she was willing to continue to lose her divine power.

In this way, most of the strength of the temple's daily convergence of beliefs will be supplied to the Split to sustain her consumption inside the face of Finn. So the power of faith that can be supplied to the divine kingdom in heaven is much less...

This will undoubtedly provoke unrest in the kingdom of God and affect the divine power that the Goddess of Moonlight gives to her followers.

So, if you don't have to, why would Miwi, the moonlight goddess of Ben and his little family, want to descend this body?

“The angel was murdered?” Sirsa gazed: “In what position? ”

“Near the West Coast?” Goddess Miwi couldn't help narrowing her eyes when she heard Silsa.

By this moment, she seemed to have realized something.

“Looks like we're going to have a good exchange of information. If it was really the same group of maniacs, I would definitely make them regret it...” Goddess Sirsa hated to say.

The whispers of the two goddesses whispered in the temple...