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At this moment, they saw a white figure standing in the sky above the canyon. The figure wore platinum armor, held a scepter and had six pairs of wings on her back.
"Did you destroy my clan? Tell me, who are you? What hatred do we have with you? Why are you doing this?!" The Treant Clan's Patriarch was rather rational and did not go berserk on the spot. He was questioning the white figure's purpose but the two Saint Tier Treants beside him were no longer rational.
They instantly fell into a berserk state. Their tens of meters tall bodies soared into the sky, wanting to kill that white figure to avenge their dead clansmen.
"You heretic Treants! The Lord has been merciful to you but you don't know how to be grateful! Only the holy cross is your end!" Lysandra brandished her scepter and unleashed a terrifying aura to repel the two intermediate-stage Saint Tier Treants.
At the same time, two golden crosses appeared from the void. Gold chains stretched out and instantly binded the two Saint Tier Treants, pinning them to the crosses. The resplendent Angel Divine Flames burned fiercely. The two Saint Tree Treants screamed in pain as they were on fire.
Under the Angel Divine Flames, the two Saint Tier Treants burned fiercely. No matter how they struggled or resisted, they were unable to extinguish these flames, instead, the flames grew stronger.
In less than ten seconds, the two Saint Tier Treants were burned to ashes. In the blink of an eye, there was only one Treant left in the entire Treant Canyon, the late-stage Saint Tier Treant Clan Patriarch.
Seeing the scene on the cross, he was so frightened that his face was twisted. He looked at the Twelve-Winged Angel and asked in disbelief. "Who are you?"
Lysandra stood high in the air, looking down at him. "I'm a sacred creature created by the Lord, the Twelve-Winged Angel of Virtue and the commander of the Angel Army!"
"Angel?" The Treant Patriarch was immediately appalled, "You come from Angel City?!"
Before Lysandra could say anything, he asked again angrily, "Why are you doing this? My Treant Clan has never offended you. Why do you want to exterminate my clan?!"
"The heretics who are unwilling to believe in our Lord should all be purified!" Lysandra looked at him with a cold expression and said, "The Almighty Lord has given you a chance to redeem yourselves, but you can't cherish it! I am following the Lord's orders to come and redeem your souls!"
The Treant Clan's Patriarch was so angry that his entire body trembled. No one knew how many leaves had fallen from his body. What does redemption have to do with their clan's destruction?
He was enraged as he roared furiously. Then, he turned around and grabbed the faceless goddess statue with his hand. He was only a late-stage Saint and was not a match for this peak-stage Saint Tier Angel. Although he really wanted to avenge his dead clansmen, he knew that if he fought, he would only die.
It was better to escape from the Dark Forest. He would seek the help of the other Tree people tribes, once they joined forces with the enormous Tree People clan to destroy Angel Castle, he would kill the murderer.
"Are you still trying to struggle? Give up! Let me redeem you! Your soul will reside in the Lord's Divine Kingdom. Listen to the Lord's divine decree and you will understand the true meaning of your faith!" As Lysandra spoke, she caught up to him, unleashed her powerful Domain and enveloped the Treant Patriarch.
The Treant Patriarch understood that he couldn't escape so he unleashed his domain and fought against Lysandra. Two domains, one white and one green, collided with each other in the sky, creating an endless energy storm. Even the boulders and the few remaining trees within the canyon were destroyed.
Finally, after several dozen collisions, the Treant Patriarch's domain cracked, collapsed and disappeared. He immediately spat out a mouthful of green blood and at the same time his body began to crack.
"Great Goddess of the Elves, please use your divine punishment and avenge us Treants!" The Treant Patriarch roared in grief and indignation. In front of him, the statue of the faceless goddess emitted a sparkling green light. However, in the end, the so-called Divine punishment did not appear.
Meanwhile, the Patriarch was also torn to pieces by Lysandra's domain. Her domain's effects were Sanction and Divine Purification. At the same time, another powerful special energy surged into her body.
Lysandra sighed and muttered to herself, "I've purified so many Treants yet I still haven't become a Demigod! But in the end, I'm only a little bit off!" She glanced at the statue of the Faceless Goddess. There was nothing special about it. She brandished her scepter and directly smashed it to pieces.
After that, Lysandra summoned a few Angels to clean up the valley and collect the spoils of war. They returned to Astral City and led the army towards the Forest Giant Kingdom.
Not long after the Astral City left, a rain of white light suddenly rose from the shattered statue. It gathered and turned into a woman with a face that was extremely beautiful.
"A new race of faith has reappeared in the Endless Continent! It is time for us, the Gods of Faith who have faded away for thousands of years, to return! This Angel City seems worth paying attention to!" The woman muttered softly, her voice was gentle like a spring breeze, making one feel as if their heart was about to melt. She was none other than the Elf Goddess that the Elves once believed in – Elunara!
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