In the forest, there is no sound.

The expressions of all the elves were surprisingly the same, and they all stood there in a daze, staring blankly at the unreal picture in front of them like a dream.

who I am? where am I? What am I doing?

These three ultimate philosophical questions suddenly lingered in their minds, and all the common sense in the past almost collapsed at this moment.

So big, the two destructive level dream beasts have turned into weak, helpless and pitiful little milk cats, waddling and crawling forward on the ground not far away.

And the flames that ravaged the forest and almost destroyed everything disappeared out of thin air in an instant.

What was even more frightening was that the trees that had lost their vitality turned back to a lush and lush appearance, and the land that had been turned into scorched earth ruins was refreshed to its original fertile appearance, and the surrounding area seemed to be uncovered by a layer of layers covering the original appearance. , Everything just now was an illusion, but now it is real.

It simply made them suspect that elves were born, and their cognition was completely confused.

But this can't be an illusion, the wounds on their bodies are still there, and the old marks drawn on their clothes are still there.

After a short period of silence, there was chaos and noise.

"This...what the hell is going on? Is Ms. Baiyin descending?"

"This is a miracle! Hahahahaha the eternal glory of the iris flower! Hahahaha..."

"You, did you hear... hear a voice?"

"what sound?"

"Yes! Yes! It seems that an indescribable voice came from the direction of the high priest just now. It was very... chaotic, and I couldn't hear it clearly. It seemed to be a person talking, and it seemed to be the voice of many people overlapping everything. When I When you want to understand, you will feel a splitting headache, but you can't help but want to explore..."

"It's so scary, with this level of power, could it be that there is a god-level shot?"

"No, I'm afraid it's more than..."

Words like these kept happening among this group of elves.

The elders who were waiting at the altar were also startled, and they came out blankly and looked around, suspecting that they were dreaming.

Tao Ruisi looked at her clansmen who were talking about it with a complicated expression, and she could no longer feel Lin Jie's physical existence at this moment.

It seems that he left after finishing what he should do, and he is unwilling to communicate with her more, which is very willful of that kind of extremely high-ranking person.

But just like at the beginning, she could still feel a gaze falling on her.

This let her know that the mysterious bookstore owner hadn't left.

God said, let there be light.

Then there was light in the world.

These two words suddenly flashed in Doris' mind.

She looked at the peaceful forest in front of her, heard the chirping of birds and insects and the rustling of leaves in the forest, and felt the night wind that seemed to still have the scorching breath of flames. She couldn't calm down for a long time.

This is already a miracle...

"Is he really a dependent of Ms. Baiyin?"

When Tao Ruisi visited Lin Jie in the bookstore for the first time, she also had such doubts.

But last time, I questioned the authenticity of the other party, thinking that this guy might be a counterfeit and shoddy product.

But now, she even wondered if Lin Jie might be hidden in history, the same existence as Ms. Baiyin.

Doris hesitated for a moment, looked in the direction of her gaze, and opened her mouth to say thank you.

However, an elder who came over interrupted.

The feeling of being watched also dissipated, and this time it seemed to be really gone.

"High Priest, what is going on?"

As soon as this question came out, the other elves fell silent.

They also wanted to know what was going on.

Doris took a deep breath, sorted out her thoughts, picked up her majesty as the high priest, and said: "The great silver lady who controls Frost and Snow, descended from her dream, and took care of the one favored by the stars. people."

She suppressed all other thoughts in her mind.

No matter what level of existence the other party is, since he is willing to save them, it means that he is willing to help the Iris family.

This is the only way for her family to survive!

Must hold fast!

"In the past, he handed over to us the old imprint that resists dreams. Just as the original witches built high walls to block dreams, the old seal also protects us from dream beasts."

The elves listened carefully, and felt a sense of identity from the words of the high priest, as if they felt the will of the original witch.

Yes, it's like history repeating itself.

In the past, witches kept dreams away from high walls, but now, dream beasts are expelled by the old seal.

"Now, he has come to our side..."

Hearing these words, the elves became agitated.

An elder asked tremblingly: "Are those just now the power of that favored lord?"

Doris paused for a moment, and was suddenly surprised to find that the iris flower on her scepter was emitting a faint light, and on the flower vine, a second and third flower bloomed...

The flowers swayed with the wind, as if Ms. Silver was approving and encouraging her words.

The elves were already ecstatic, watching this scene excitedly.

Doris closed her eyes, and the "omen" appeared in the dark, which made her speak involuntarily: "It is he who stifles the fire of disaster and reappears the light of vitality, protecting believers in all dimensions, and in charge of everything." Holding the key to all knowledge, the authority of time and space is in his hands, and he turns into a steed galloping the universe to drive him, crossing the gap between life and death and the gap between years."

"I don't dare to know his name. He is not the patron of the stars, but the shepherd who takes care of the stars of all ages."

As she chanted, all the shadows on the ground around her began to shake, as if something was awakening.

The elves screamed one after another.

"Priscilla...you, aren't you dead?!"

The elves who came out of the forest looked blank: "I don't know... I remember that I should have died in battle, but I don't know what happened, and suddenly regained consciousness..."

"Great! It must be Mr. Juzhe, he answered the high priest's prayer! He brought you back to life!"

Doris opened her eyes, eyes full of shock.

The...shepherds of the stars.

I'm afraid only she knows how high the bookstore owner has been raised by these words.

The Elven High Priest looked around at the returning clansmen, and couldn't think about the rationale anymore... She had already been keenly aware that if she continued to think about it, maybe she would touch something she shouldn't have touched.

The more you know, the more dangerous you are.

So she showed a gratified smile and blended in with her clansmen, boosting everyone's morale.

"After a while, I will visit the bookstore again. I believe this time, I will be able to win Ms. Baiyin's approval."

"But right now, we need to regroup first..."

Doris ordered everyone to perform their duties, but when she returned to the altar and looked back at the entire elf family residence, she stopped.

All kinds of shadows on the ground have stopped shaking, and the dark shadows quietly and slowly gathered into the appearance of strokes.

"you are welcome."

...

early morning.

Lin Jie sat up from the bed, got out of bed and stretched, looking at the bright sunshine outside the window.

Feeling better all day.

He touched his chin, smiled and murmured: "The nightmare has turned into a good dream, Doris should be very happy too."