Tomb Survival: Evolve from Skeleton

"The targets are Dano, the core city of the Papal State hub, the Lost Town on the north shore of the Abyss Strait, and the transport port on the south shore of the Abyss Strait."

The young man finished speaking slowly, without any emotion
His face is extremely handsome, but this handsomeness is a bit weird-it feels like an angel walking directly off a mural.

And after his words fell, in the huge upright circular mirror, after a burst of ripples, a tall figure wearing a magic robe——Simon Tranter was projected.

"Saint Val, three attacks, how many interceptions have you succeeded?"

"Two places."

The young man called Saint Val raised his head slightly, his words did not fluctuate, just like his flat eyes.

He is not the real Saint Val, one of the [Six Great Gods], but just an ordinary human being.

He is a follower of [Sacred Light Temple].Saint Val, one of the six great gods, descended and acted in the world with the help of his body.

He is also the most secret and powerful weapon of [Holy Light Temple].

"Two places? So, what about the [God Seat] in the shipping port?"

The virtual image of Simon Trant flickered slightly, and it was obvious that he was not satisfied with the result.

"Saint Val, I think that even if Shinra Caesar, who has the [King's Certification] of the elves, awakens that power, you should be able to completely resist it."

The young man didn't have any negative expression for Simon Tranter's words with a hint of accusation, or in other words, he was like this, and he was like this for everything.

It was only after a long silence that the young man slowly opened his mouth and said——

"Mr. Simon, the three attacks were not all from the elves' Shenluo Caesar. And the [God Throne] has been destroyed."

"What did you say?"

"The [Sacred Throne] is destroyed, we still have one, so we don't care about it for the time being. But the reason..."

Simon Tranter seemed to express an unexpected curiosity about the young man's answer.

As the high-level of the Papal State and the chief existence of the Presbyterian Church of the [Sacred Light Temple], he has a power that even Pope Charles III can't match.

But even so, Simon Tranter is still not an omnipotent existence with one hand covering the sky.

For him, for his position, believers like the one in front of him chosen by the [Six Great Gods] are the ones who truly possess supreme power!

At the moment when the existence of the six main gods descends and possesses them, they will have an existence that can rival the [God-level domain] characters.

In this world where strength is everything, believers who have been chosen by the six great gods and who possess supreme divine power have the authority to transcend the canon of the [Holy Light Temple] itself.

It is precisely because of this that this young man who ignores everything can still live so freely and thrive in the [Holy Light Temple] with strict canon rules.

only.
This young believer, this lucky believer, this believer chosen by the true God.

He, however, respected Simon Tranter.

"Mr. Simon, among these three attacks, I blocked and protected the core city of Dano, the hub of the Papal State, and the Lost Town on the north shore of the Abyss Strait. For the remaining transport port on the south shore of the Abyss Strait, even the true Saint Val has already It's beyond reach... even Saint Val has already fallen in it once."

"The reason? Just because they came from three attacks from different forces?"

Simon Tranter still had a slight incomprehension of the young man's words.

But young people are still calm
"Yes."

".In addition to Shenluo Caesar of the elves and the immortal elf who has awakened [King's Certification], her subordinates attacked Dano, the core city of the Papal Kingdom, and two other forces attacked the remaining two places. Those two forces are unknown to me, but they are definitely related to the murlocs. Saint Val's counterattack can only limit and weaken the opponent to a limited extent."

Simon Tranter's phantom had no words.

After a long time, Simon Trant seemed to think of something, and suddenly said——

"Has the Lost Town on the north shore of the Abyss Strait gathered the [Dawn] team from Fritz Kingdom?"

"Yes, Mr Simon."

"That's enough."

Simon Tranter seemed to be recovering from his displeasure at being attacked and not fully fending off the counterattack.

"Saint Val, you, go and continue to complete what you should do."

"For example? Is it like killing a mortal like Lansman?"

This sentence is not a rebuttal of young believers to Simon Tranter.

It is the inner thoughts of the true saint Val, but it is expressed through the mouths of young believers.

Simon Trant chuckled, his phantom shaking slightly.Simon Tranter did not choose to answer Saint Val's dismissive sarcasm.

As the actual controller of [Holy Light Temple] and the Papal State.

Simon Tranter was never just a normal guy
"Do your own thing with peace of mind, Saint Val."

"As ordered."

The young man bowed slightly, then raised his head, seemed to grit his teeth slightly, and continued——

".Father of the gods."

While the [Sacred Expeditionary Force] on the north shore of the Abyss Strait continued to gather, the [Fangorn Forest] far to the south also saw a constant influx of all kinds of strong demihumans and monsters.

This [Fangorn Forest], which was originally regarded as a sacred place by the elves, will open its doors and throw olive branches to these creatures that were incompatible with them in the past.This is unbelievable.

What is even more unbelievable is the leader of the elves, a queen known as "Shinra Caesar".

It was this "Shenluo Caesar" who integrated the [Fangorn Forest], which was originally scattered and separated into an iron bucket, and even the elf rangers who had traveled abroad returned to the elves under her guidance. The embrace of the country.

Those big and small elven states in the past no longer appear, and they are replaced by a huge country centered on [Fangorn Forest] that radiates wildly outward.

A kingdom built by a family of elves!

Fangorn Forest.

Elf ancient tree.

The huge ancient trees form a forest alone, it seems to be the palace of the born elves.

After simple magic decoration, elf buildings were built on the huge branches of ancient trees.

This ancient tree alone is enough to house tens of thousands of elves.

This is the place that the elves have always yearned for the most, and it has also been determined to be the address of the palace by the overlords of each generation of elves.

But now, under the establishment of its new owner, this ancient elf tree that has gone through tens of thousands of years has become a residence that belongs to only one elf.

"Perhaps, only the oldest ancient tree is worthy of the residence of "Shinra Caesar"."