Abyss Domination

The father is dead.

In order to cover their retreat, the father decided to personally lead the militia team to stay. After more than one hundred people left behind, there were fewer than ten people who finally returned.

The father is glorious and dead.

A militiamen who broke out and told Milan that her father had not retreated half a step even if he was seriously injured. The number of gnolls who died under him was countless.

Yes.

Even if he lost his magic, his father was still so strong.

But he finally died.

Milan's heart is full of sorrow, but she does not cry, even if she is just a little girl who is just sensible. She was very aware of the moment when her father decided to stay, and he already had the consciousness of facing death. Otherwise, he will not entrust himself to Uncle Bam, let him bring himself to the deciduous city, and ask the bishops who have guided the father's pastor for help.

The hometown has been turned into a ruin.

Milan knew very well how much his father had devoted to that place. He built the town from a small village and spent 20 years on it to become a wealthy town. But now everything has been destroyed in the flames of war, and the father finally chose to fight to the last moment in order to guard it.

The home is destroyed.

They became homeless refugees, and even if the deciduous city took them, they could only temporarily settle in the abandoned temple. This temple, where the father believed in the gods of a lifetime, was abandoned in a short time. No pastor is praying, no believers serve, and people seem to soon forget the existence of this god, and have to face a more difficult fate. The situation of the deciduous city is not good. Although many things are not understood in Milan, she knows that there is not much food in the city.

In order to give priority to the soldiers who fought, they had been drinking three days of clear water porridge.

There is still a little food in Milan.

It was given by the former bishop. He came here yesterday at noon and looked at Milan, who was crouching in the prayer room of the temple. The senior priest who had served half-life of the half-elf and the rogue was giving a sigh. He told Milan that the gods had fallen, no matter how she prayed. The old man used the vicissitudes of his eyes to look at the lost glory, leaving a little food and then turned and left. Although he can't use the magic, his fighting skills are still far more than many soldiers. The fierceness of the defending city war has forced the priests to fight.

Hunger made Milan feel weak.

This morning, she secretly sneaked a little bit of food to a young mother who was nursing her baby. She saw the mother cut her fingers with a dagger and then bred her child with blood.

This scene is very shocking!

Let Milan think of her mother who had been away for a long time, so she secretly handed the only remaining food to her.

The prayer room is very quiet.

Milan feels that his legs are numb.

She didn't know why she was here, maybe she felt a little bit of the father's state of mind at the moment.

The town was besieged by the jackals.

The father also spent the whole day and night in the prayer room, praying for the response of the gods, hoping to regain the magic to save his home.

The bishop told her that the gods had fallen.

Milan knows this because all the gods have lost their brilliance. She is a very talented little girl who inherits her father's natural ability to perceive. If this does not happen, it may not take long for her to become a trainee pastor, and then inherit the father's status little by little, becoming the bishop responsible for a temple.

But that is estimated to be many years.

Because she is a bit playful, her father is always very fond of her, and she is rarely forced to pray with her.

Milan is very sad.

As a young girl who is still underage, she is now surrounded by a fear of loneliness.

Uncle Bam was called to fight, and he was injured in his arm when he saw him the day before yesterday. Today, he does not know whether he is alive or dead. No one comforts her. At this time, no one has the energy to pay attention to a little girl. All the people in the temple have revealed fears in their eyes. I don’t know what will happen tomorrow. I don’t know what the future will be.

Milan feels very weak.

She is just a very ordinary girl, she can't do anything in the face of such a catastrophe.

So she can only pray for help from the gods!

The bishop told her that ‘the half-elf and the **** of the rogues’ had been completely degraded. As a god, He was already dead, and he could no longer hear the prayers of believers.

But the little girl did not give up.

She is not a pastor of ‘the half-elf and the **** of the rogue.’ She is just a little girl who has a pastor's talent but has not yet formally decided to believe. So she decided to pray to all the gods, no matter who can save them, she is willing to deliver her faith, life, soul to the god, to fight for his glory for life and to die. !

Her belief is so firm.

So that she did not receive any response for the entire three days, she continued to persist.

She prayed for the help of the gods and prayed for the great gods to lend a helping hand to these poor people. She is willing to give everything for Him, to be His most loyal servant and follower, and to fight for His glory.

unfortunately.

There is still no response.

In the coming period of the Holy Holocaust, no **** will pay attention to such an inconspicuous little girl whose energy is all used to deal with the unknowable future. Moreover, in the absence of any holy emblems, statues, altars, the gods who want to listen to her call must pay their own power, and in this shrine that is nearing the abandonment, all her prayers and calls can only Pass to a place!

That is the existence of the priesthood of ‘half-elf and rogue.’

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tired.

hunger.

sad.

Milan does not know why he is still insisting, what is he still insisting on!

She just numbly squatted on the ground~www.readwn.com~ Petite body crouched humbly, constantly praying to all the gods who might respond to her prayers, praying for even a little hope!

Hey.

A drop of crystal tears ran down her delicate and tender face. This girl, who had been crying since she heard the news of her father's death, couldn't help but burst into tears.

Pray indoors for a strange silence.

She could even hear the sound of her tears falling on the ground, but only when she was almost desperate.

A strong will suddenly appeared in her mind!

Then.

Some great power directly crossed the space, and a sacred name echoed in her mind, and her whole heart could not help but tremble.

——! R1152

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