Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Chapter 126 Heroes Walk the Path of Legends (Five chapters in recognition of the generous donations from our valued readers!)

“The power of imagination is infinite. As long as you dare to dream, there is nothing you cannot achieve.”

Lord patted the Elsword at his waist with a very proud expression.

Ever since he faced the goddess, he has been thinking about how to deal with her.

Ordinary magic can hardly harm gods. Even if magic that can destroy the world is developed, it is all empty talk if it cannot harm the goddess herself.

Although Org's attack could hurt the goddess herself, Lord had not yet figured out how to attack.

The main thing is that the goddess will not stand there and let herself be attacked. Once she summons dozens or even hundreds of destructive beams like she did last time, she may not even be able to get close to her.

Orger's fully released light cannon can indeed cause damage to gods, but it has already been used once against the Skywing tribe, so the gods must be on guard.

Once this move of his was neutralized by the gods, everyone would still end up in failure.

We must come up with a more reliable solution.

So, in the midst of all the entanglements, Lord accidentally glanced at Athos and suddenly had a good idea!
That is to intercept the power of the elves' faith and pull the goddess's body down from outside the world!

To be precise, he planned to transform the power of the elves' faith into some kind of magic that could specifically attack the gods, just like chains that could bind the gods.

Until then, this magic will be called God's Lock.

Once the power of the gods is restrained, even if their true bodies descend, they will not cause damage to the world, and they can engage in a despicable but just war to kill gods!
The relevant chess pieces have been placed, and now it’s time for the opponent to enter the game.

"No, I think you're probably the only one in the world who can do this," Celie said coldly. "Others don't have the talent or ability to do it, even if they want to."

This man's creative talent is really abnormal, almost completely unrestricted.

He can create magic out of thin air simply by relying on the power of imagination, and can even create unimaginable magic such as intercepting the power of faith.

This man is terrible.

"But the power is not enough now," Lord continued to explain, "so I asked the Elf King to lead the elves in the highest level of prayer at a certain point.

The power of faith generated at that time will be enormous, and this will be the key to our victory!"

Although the Elf King was very confused about this sudden request, the other party still promised him solemnly.

Olivia secretly looked at Athos in Celie's hands.

I was just speculating that the excess power of faith of the elves over the past thousands of years might have been stored in some kind of container.

Then this container was found by Lord, so he came up with the idea of ​​using the power of faith to fight against God.

Otherwise he wouldn't have this confidence.

The only thing Olivia could think of was the elves' holy sword Atos, which was said to be only wielded by a true saint.

Only this holy sword once used by the gods can carry such a huge power of faith.

Thorm was stunned and asked, "So, Brother Lord, are you planning to use the power of faith to attack the goddess?"

He couldn't imagine that Lord would use the power of faith in any other way besides directly attacking the gods.

Lord just smiled when he heard that, and that smile looked very mysterious under the light of Orger.

He stretched out his finger and tapped his lips, making a gesture of silence.

"Shh! The surprise will be revealed later. This power of faith is a gift I carefully prepared for the Goddess, and Elsword will be the key to carrying this gift."

“A key?” Norn murmured the word, his brow furrowed, clearly unable to fathom what Lord was planning. “Yes, a key.” Lord nodded firmly, but offered no further explanation. “A key to unlock the final ending.”

But now is not the time for it to show its function. Our first task is to find the location of the Goddess's mind body."

According to Olivia, after the will of the Goddess of Life awakened, she has been fighting with the Goddess of Fertility for control of the body.

But the Goddess of Life had been suppressed for too long and was no match for the Goddess of Reproduction.

So she used her last bit of willpower to bring the mental body projected by the goddess of fertility to the place where the gods fell and imprisoned it. Here, she quietly waited for the arrival of Lord, the destined person.

Lord gripped Orger again, and the sword light seemed to be brighter.

"Let's go, my friends. You are the most indispensable part of my plan, and the answers you seek are at the end of this black fog."

After saying this, he stopped talking, turned around and continued to lead the way.

Only the five companions behind him were left looking at each other in bewilderment.

Celie looked deeply at Lord's back. The human who was so immature on the path of magic in the past had now grown to a point that even she could not understand.

Is this what the other party said before, to trust humans?
There was a complex light in Celia's eyes.

She understood how many things Lord had been planning during that month in the Elf Kingdom.

It turned out that the other party was not only studying the magic of false god attack, but also set up a shocking plan to conceal the truth and directly steal the power of the gods!

Although she still doesn’t know what this “key” will eventually open, her persistence in winning shakes her heart.

And what she lacks is this persistence.

Perhaps I should learn this from Lord.

But the proud elf lady would never tell this.

Som scratched his head and muttered softly, "Brother Lord speaks mysteriously, but he seems to have that feeling."

"What does it feel like?" Olivia asked puzzled.

"The name of a hero exists only in legends, yet is constantly sung by future generations."

The young dwarf's eyes were filled with admiration for the legendary hero.

You know, Som's biggest wish in adventure is to become a great hero with honors and make all the dwarves in his hometown look at him with admiration.

And now, Brother Lord is walking on such a path, which makes him very envious.

Noen and Eric exchanged glances, and both saw the shock and solemnity in each other's eyes.

No matter how bizarre Lord's plan was, they chose to believe him.

The team moved forward in silence again.

Org's light is like a small boat drifting in the ocean, leading everyone to the unknown dark end.

And Elsword hangs quietly on Lord's waist.

The power of faith gathered in the sword is like a sleeping dragon, waiting for Lord, the destined man, to pull the trigger that determines his fate, and use this special "key" to open the final game of killing gods.

Heroes are walking on the road of legend.

(End of this chapter)