"They have been sent away."

There is no need to look back. With the telepathy of the Blood Alliance, Moya knew that Sistaer had returned to the underground ruins.

"Why don't I kill them all? Any foreign tribe who enters the Dark Moon Tower will have only one death. This is the unchanging rule of the night elves for thousands of years."

"There is no need to do too much killing." Observing carefully at the Dark Moon Tower, Moya looked for a way to unravel the spell; "The Dark Moon Tower is now banned, as long as it can be opened again, once it responds to the Night Shadow Tower, the Dark Elf tribe does not have to hide underground. Isn't your wish for thousands of years just to return to the ground?"

At this moment, thousands of night elves appeared around the Dark Moon Tower. The dense sea of ​​people blocked all retreats and surrounded Moya and Sistale.

"Fourth son of Ludwigsi, you not only joined forces with foreign tribes to kill brothers of the same tribe, but also brought her into the holy realm of our tribe without authorization!!"

The great night elf elder Anster shouted in a deep voice and signaled the phantom archer behind him and the Swamp Knights to prepare for attack.

If the answer is incorrect, there is a risk of being killed on the spot.

"Great Elder, this Moya Fasci Truk is the priest I just brought back. She has promised to be a member of my family. My brother is worried that his position as a priest will not be guaranteed, so he took action to harm him. She killed Asriel in self-defense."

Although I don't know what Moya said to be reopening, Sistaer knew that if they didn't explain it clearly now, they would never have the chance to explain it.

Truk people!!!

This news immediately caused quite a lot of controversy among the elders. Finally, the elders decided to see if Moya could really prove his identity. Several of them had experienced the most glorious era of the night elves, and they could naturally tell the truth.

Pointing at the purple Dark Moon Tower, the Great Elder ordered; "This is the Dark Moon Temple, one of the two holy places of our clan, which was once under the control of the Truks. If you can untie the spell on the door, we will recognize your identity and will not hold you accountable. But... if you fail, not only you and Sistale, but even the entire Ludwigs family will have to be buried for your arrogance and ignorance. Do you understand?"

Moya hesitated for a moment before walking towards the Dark Moon Tower. Sistaer behind him watched her every move with fear, which was related to the final fate of himself and his family.

Nakarin's leader Naji, who stood in the night elves, watched from afar. If she hadn't used "soul search" to explore the memories in Meti's mind, she wouldn't have believed that such an ordinary human girl would have the kind of mind and scheming.

The Nakalin family is one of the few night elves who are the patriarchs of women. They have occupied a place in the titles of the nine major families for many years by virtue of their beauty and outstanding priests.

Originally, Naji planned to let the two brothers Ludwigs kill each other, no matter what the final outcome was, her beneficiary.

If Sistah is successfully ambushed, the Ludwigsey family will lose the heir to the next patriarch. Moreover, as the strongest warrior among the younger generation of night elves, this loss can be said to be a nearly fatal blow to the Ludwigsey family, which has always focused on force.

If Asriel was killed by his younger brother, Ludwigsi would lose the only priest in the family and also lose the guarantee of survival. The family without the protection of the priest and priest will lose the favor of the God of Night Shadow and eventually lose the family war.

This double conspiracy was originally foolproof, but the worst was that the death row prisoner pursued by Sistale - Moya Fassi.

She herself is a dark Truk (descendants of the Dark Gods, usually the divine descendants of the sub-class who have direct blood ties to the main gods have more divine graces in the arcane and divine arts of the tribe than other Truts). Asriel, who was not wary of her, fell into her hands for a moment of carelessness.

After Metty, who escaped by chance, reported the incident to her mother, Nakarin's matriarch felt that this was a more suitable opportunity to overthrow Ludwissica than the original plan.

"Take foreign tribes into the holy realm without authorization", "Leak the location of the Night Capital", "Joining with foreign tribes to kill compatriots" The three major precepts of the night elves are death crimes, but now they are all covered by Sistaer.

Three consecutive offenses!! The entire family will be implicated.

The elders took a wait-and-see attitude towards the Sisthal and the Nakalin family.

If that woman was really a Truk, then she might be able to untie the Dark Moon Tower that had been closed for thousands of years.

On the contrary, if it fails, the ancient Ludwigsey family may become a legendary history.

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Blood's Curse... Could it be that the temple is sealed with blood as a curse, and only the blood of the Truths can be unlocked?

Looking at the blurry and obscure ancient texts on the towering stone door, Moya could only read some of them, and the rest could not be known because of the age of them.

Use a dagger to cut open the wound that had just stopped bleeding again, and Moya applied his hands dipped in blood on the mottled door of the Dark Moon Tower.

Time passed a long time, and there was still no movement in the Dark Moon Tower.

The elders who were watching on the side shook their heads in disappointment and waved their hands to signal the phantom archers to attack. The swamp knights who had been waiting for a long time rode the ground lizards toward Sistale and Moya.

On the other hand, the Ludwigs clan, who stood in the night elves, was surrounded by other families. Just waiting for the order from the old man to do so, this ancient family that had lasted for thousands of years would completely end their once glorious history.

Just as the killing was about to unfold, the purple moonlight stone temple suddenly swayed and made a long sound, like resonance, and the same echo of the Night Shadow Temple far away in the Night Capital also heard.

Just like when attacked by the Dead Mage, the area around the Dark Moon Tower shook violently again, and you could clearly feel the ground sinking.

"Great Elder?!"

The panicked soldiers and nobles all looked at the supreme commander, but they didn't know what was going on.

As the ground continues to burst, the pungent scent of sulfur fills the underground remains. The rocks that were squeezed and deformed due to the fall of the strata finally exploded after years of accumulation.

The red magma penetrated out with the cracks underground and quickly submerged the entire remains, passing through the human corpses lying on the adventure road, the remains of underground creatures, and the scattered zombies and white bones.

Due to the protection of the magic of the Yueying Temple, the high-temperature magma did not invade the underground remains.

Nowadays, the ground is falling and ancient ruins will never be spared.

The scorching magma surged into the location of the Dark Moon Tower, and the night elves hid on the only temple base that was not eroded by magma. Even so, the fluorite at the edge exploded because it did not withstand strong heat and high temperatures.

Amid the continuous roar, the Dark Moon Tower began to rise slowly. The Tower of Dead, which had been standing for three hundred years, completely collapsed and collapsed due to the momentum of the rising temple, and turned into countless rubble in the black flames.

The roar from the underground of the black forest that had been silent for thousands of years was like a giant who had just woken up from his sleep. The magma rose into the sky with a large number of remains. The red rocks like meteorites turned into meteor showers and spread to the nearby forests, turning the green forest into a red sea of ​​fire.

After the purple Dark Moon Temple shines on the purple moonlight in the sky, it emits an extremely dazzling light, illuminating the entire Black Forest as bright as daytime.

This night, all countries around the Luso Wasteland saw this strange sight.

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Half of the soldiers were left to protect the Dark Moon Tower, and the rest of the Dark Night Elf returned to the ground with the elders under the leadership of the clan leader.

Riding on the ground lizard provided by civilian soldiers of the Ludwig family, Moya advanced for two hours in the stalactite group of stalactites, and finally arrived at the largest and most prosperous underground city in the dark area.

It is known as the largest nest of the night elves, one of the four major capitals of the elves, and is known as the honorary royal city - Firnette.

Nine stalagmites with magical light marked the location of the nine major families, and they each own their own territory.

Handicraft workshops, shops, and civilian areas are like nine independent small villages, and together with other families, they form a huge night capital.

Just like the white elves who use the elves as the city center, the night elves that advocate the extremes of night and moon take the double tower temple, which symbolizes the main god, as the main axis.

Public facilities such as the Senate, the Council Hall, the Magic Academy, the fighting tower, the arena, the portal, the market, the commercial area, the civilian area, the central square, etc. are like the annual rings of trees, closely connected in circles.

The luxury and extravagance and pursuit of gorgeous and exquisite atmosphere is undoubtedly reflected in the elves who already love beautiful things. Especially the night elves, known for their depravity and decadence, are the most obvious. These arrogant races pursue material and visual enjoyment more than all close relatives.

Riding on the ground lizard and following the night elves into the night capital, Moya was amazed by the extreme luxury and magnificence of this underground city.

After four thousand years of continuous repairs, no human country's capital or palace can compare with it. If you really want to find one, only the Holy Dragon City of Dragon Island can compare with it. Even the dwarves who are good at building also acknowledge this fact.

Following the spacious streets to the central government hall in the city, the patriarchs dispersed their soldiers, and in the dark hall, the Senate would wait for the temple's reply.

Moya was taken to the Night Shadow Tower, which was adjacent to the Council Hall.

"The Divine Realm is ahead, and we can't move forward any more."

Because only clergymen can enter the temple, several swamp knights in charge of leading the way took Moya to a high tower and retreated.

"This is obsidian..."

Looking up, I saw that the Night Shadow Tower, which is similar to the architectural style of the Dark Moon Tower, was completely made of dark obsidian.

The black temple of night that can increase the dark energy is no less than the Purple Moon Temple that has risen to the ground. This dark temple in the dark gives people an indescribable strange feeling, as if combined with all negative emotions, mysterious and weird.

Four tall and ferocious stone statues stand quietly at the entrance of the temple. Dark beasts with special guardian magic will culminate in all creatures except the clergy.

Because he had the aura of a priest on his body, Moya successfully passed through the gatekeeper's level and came to the towering stone gate.

How to push the door with no way, the door that has dozens of Kalin high is not moving at all. After careful observation, I found that the door cannot be opened at all.

The entire door is connected to the ground and the wall, and the grooves on the door are just symbolic decorations. Using magic to view, no similar doors or entrances were found in other places, which means that the entire Night Shadow Temple has no doors at all.

Put your hand flat on the black stone door, and you can vaguely feel that there are not only extremely powerful magic fluctuations inside, but also several very obvious breaths of life.

With an epiphany, Moya relaxed her whole body and used the primary dark priest skill "Dark Heart". Her body indeed passed through the stone wall and entered the interior as expected.

"Welcome to you, the guests from afar."

The abyss priests Salto, Thorne, Yalanth, and Tut had been waiting in the temple for a long time.

Shortly after the Dark Moon God Point ascended to the ground, the Great Elder had already used magic communication to inform the four night elves about discovering the Truks.

The only remaining priest.

"It turns out to be pure blood..."

"No wonder she can restart the Palace of Moon that has been closed for thousands of years."

"Yes, maybe it may be a direct descendant..."

Except for the head of the sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial slogans who were talking to Moya, the other three started to talk in surprise.

The two blacks mean that both parents are dark clans. In an era when the Truks were about to die out, it has to be said to be extremely rare.

Following Salto's instructions, Moya stood on the twelve star patterns representing magic in the center of the temple hall, holding hands with her hands, silently chanting the name of the Dark Lord God in her heart, and requesting the Lord God to come.

As for what kind of divine enlightenment will be brought down, it will be determined by the divine grace she has.

The fluorescent lights that flashed like stars rose from the twelve rays of stars, tightly surrounding Moya. A ball of black shadows, which seemed to be present and disappeared from the towering statue of the hall, and after a gentle touch of her forehead, they disappeared without a trace.

To others, this is just a blink of an eye, but it seems like a thousand years to Moya who is in it.

After being surrounded by starry lights, the magic power and spiritual consciousness in the whole body were quickly drained.

Blood flowed backwards throughout the body, the heart beat rapidly and the body was beating rapidly, the body had no strength, and the throat did not make any sound. When the dark shadow hit the forehead, some mysterious scenes rushed into the mind, and the familiar and unfamiliar forces returned to the completely exhausted body.

"Salto Priest, that was just now..." Moya, who had climbed up from the ground, was about to ask about what had happened before, but saw several priests looking at him with dull expressions.

"The chief of the high sacrifice..."
To be continued...