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Chapter 626: The War of Faith

Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations

There had been conflicts on this land since ancient times, and some dark marks of those conflicts were still left in some places. This time, the envoys from the Judgement Godly Palace brought light with them.

"I pray to God that he will dispel the gloominess from this land!" Luther chanted. It was his first time entering a land inhabited by non-humans.

It wasn't spring, but the winds here were balmy with all kinds of flower fragrances. The cities were built on both sides of the rivers with all kinds of plants covering the buildings.

Under the elves' meticulous care, the plants looked organized and beautiful. The path of gravel traveled through the forest with the group of buildings winding their way down the mountains without the restrictions of city walls. This was Auderalei, one of the elf cities. Its name meant 'a small creek with clear and white-water ripples.' Therefore, it was also called White Creek City.

As time went by, the creek had turned into a wide river, but people still called it with the old name.

The elf clan didn't have a large population. In Silver Moon Forest, one could count the number of cities of this scale with one hand. The elves living out of the cities mostly lived in their own groups. Obviously, few humans could enter this forest.

If one day, a human nation could gain permission from the Elf Council of Elders and build magic teleportation arrays to connect this forest with the human world, it would be a major event that would shock the whole world.

St. Heinz sat in his grand and glorious godly palace with a chessboard before him. One half of the chessboard was white with lively sculptured pieces of knights and mages. In the middle stood a dignified-looking noble man holding a scepter.

The other half was black, and the knight standing in the center raised a longsword.

He placed a white chess piece on the black area opposite to him.

It was obvious that the white chess pieces had the upper hand.

Sitting across to him was a holy-looking old man wearing a snow-white priest robe. He stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Mr. St. Heinz, your chess skill is as stunning as usual."

"I heard that the result of your research has even amazed many saints, Mr. Dulan?" St. Heinz said mildly.

"Hahahaha..." The white-haired old man laughed and said, "They were arguing about a useless problem, and their eyes almost popped out when they saw my conclusion. In this area, I'm confident in my abilities."

His smile oozed confidence.

"By the way..." St. Dulan said, "The envoys are about to reach Silver Moon Forest, My Lord."

St. Heinz said calmly, "They brought the best products of the Dulan Workshop with them."

"They are the products of my disciples; I just gave them some tips. They are nothing." St. Dulan shook his head with a chuckle, giving the impression that he was looking down from the peak of the tallest mountain.

St. Heinz said with a smile, "I think the elves will feel fortunate to get advice from St. Dulan."

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For elves, they treated every visitor as their guest, which was a tradition of this ancient and polite clan. They welcomed any visitor who showed no hostility.