The witch thought I am a Demon God

It was too late to stop the ceremony.

Along with the religious songs of the second-level professional priests of the Children of the Forest.

A huge tree shadow appeared on the hall floor.

And the priest, Son of the Forest, became taller and stronger. She stood on the altar-like pattern on the ground and turned into a little giant.

She was originally shorter than an average adult male human.

However, she is now more than 5 meters tall. Fortunately, the height of the hall is enough, otherwise she will break through the castle.

Facing such a tall giant, the black wolf and the old witch couldn't help but retreat for a moment.

The priestess searched around the hall and found a broom in the corner of the hall. The broom was like a toothpick in her hand, and she broke it easily.

Then she held the head of the broken broom, which spontaneously ignited without fire, emitting white smoke.

The priestess waved the simple sacrificial tool made of a broom in her hand, causing white smoke to envelope the hall, and a strange blue-green light emitted from her eyes.

The combination of white smoke and flames is like a dream.

Like a pagan god coming to earth.

It must be said that the skills of the priest profession are full of mystery and are particularly suitable for creating an atmosphere.

The priestess murmured in human language. "Great ancient soul, I offer you the flesh and blood of an enemy. Please take away these human harnies."

She pinched a frightened boy next to her with her left hand. The boy was unable to resist, so he was caught in the hand of the little giant, and then crushed his chest.

Blood spilled on the ground.

The shadows of the trees on the ground became crazy, as if the branches and leaves of a tree were being blown by the strong wind.

The shadows of the trees danced wildly.

After accepting the sacrifice, the white smoke seemed to have some kind of magic power, making all the human knights and knight attendants present feel drowsy.

On the other hand, the tree spirits were all in high spirits. After absorbing the white smoke, their combat effectiveness increased as if they had taken a stimulant.

The tree spirits gradually regained the situation.

While the knights were fighting the tree spirits, they were also wary of the sudden appearance of the giant priestess.

Ivita was not affected by the white smoke, but the little giant transformed by the priestess looked down at the humans and dryads who were fighting in the hall like a god in the temple.

This made Ivita prepare to observe the situation first.

Besides, although he has magic power now, the number of spells he can use every day for magic items has been used up.

He could only count on the Hearthstone Witch and the human army here to suppress the tree elves.

Ivita looked at the old witch. "Why is she so tall now? What is that white smoke?"

The great witch of Hearthstone was lowering her head and reading the forbidden book quickly, looking for an explanation to the current situation: "Your Majesty, she just used her own blood and the enemy's flesh to sacrifice to the soul of the ancient tree at the same time. The dryad people superstitiously use their own Flesh and blood can calm the anger of the ancient trees and let the ancient trees reward them. Before humans entered the Ambrose Plains, the children of the forest lived in the forest. They seemed unable to distinguish the difference between gods and humans."

"During that period, any powerful alien beast or alien species would be worshiped as a god by the children of the forest."

"A mighty tree, an unusually powerful bear, or even just a strange natural phenomenon. These are treated as gods by them, and the forest itself is a pagan god worshiped by all the children of the forest."

"The children of the forest once called the ancient forest where they lived - the Great Sequoia Tree God."

Ivita thought that the redwood tree was indeed a very ancient tree.

But among the sparse trees on Ambrose Plains, this redwood is rarely seen.

So the original Ambrose Plains were full of seas of redwood trees, but because humans arrived at the Ambrose Plains, not only were the trees gone, but the types of trees also changed?

The old witch continued: "But the arrival of humans also brought the belief in the true God. Human beings call these false 'gods' in these barbaric and primitive religious beliefs the ancient souls."

The old witch was stunned for a moment when she saw what happened at the back of the book. "In the past wars between the Children of the Forest and humans, the Children of the Forest gradually accepted humans' definition of God."

"Because of the influence of humans, and because they lost to human civilization in terms of cultural influence at that time, there were some gaps in their inheritance, so later they began to use the name [Ancient Soul] to call their gods."

"However, the [Big Sequoia Tree God] is said to be special. The Children of the Forest insist that the Tree God is a real god. This book writes that a fourth-level witch once ventured into the children of the forest's sacrifice to the Tree God at that time. After the worship ceremony, she died soon after she came back. Before she died, she told the humans at that time, 'Don't worry about the big red tree god'."

"In short, this giant redwood tree god is still full of mysteries even now."

"Why did a fourth-level senior witch die suddenly? Before she died, she told everyone that there was no need to worry about the giant redwood tree god. No one could explain it clearly at the time."

The old witch raised her head and took a look. The little giant transformed by the priestess was fighting with a formal knight. "The tree spirit's sacrifice should be directed at the ancient tree."

"Then the white mist she spreads should be a spell to capture energy."

"The tree spirits are superstitious that people have three kinds of souls, one of which is the soul of energy [Hani]. They believe that the ancient soul tree mist summoned by the priest can capture people's souls. But in fact it is just a spell that absorbs human energy. There’s nothing unusual about it.”

The old witch said: "These children of the forest are too superstitious."

Ivita frowned, and he found that the knights in the hall were actually at a disadvantage.

The physical fitness of these children of the forest far exceeds that of ordinary humans.

Under the white mist of the priestess, the human knights were suppressed.

Ivita said: "Hearthstone Witch, didn't you say that knights are the most powerful profession on the frontal battlefield? Why are they being suppressed by enemies who do not have the advantage in numbers now!"

"Do you have any solution to Bai Wu?"

"Or deal with the priest."

The Hearthstone Witch shook her head and said: "There is no way to kill the priestess, and there is no way to solve the white fog. These white fogs are not real fog, but soul fog. I haven't studied the field of soul yet. This book just says , the correct way to respond to the official sacrifice of one's own flesh and blood is to retreat."

Just run away?

Ivita raised his eyebrows. For the first time, he was quite dissatisfied with the author of the book, the ancestor of mankind.

It is said that it contains the knowledge that will allow mankind to win forever.

Seeing that Ivita was displeased, the old witch said, "Your Majesty, the profession of priest is not a normal profession in the human system."

"These priests seem to have power far beyond their enemies, but in fact they are just burning their vitality and inviting ancient souls into their souls."

"So the book says that the best way is to retreat, because we don't need to get entangled with someone who makes the road narrower and narrower. Although the life force is consumed, the result is to become extremely powerful."

"Another point is that Ambrose's holy mountain wasteland phenomenon will not suppress the strength of the priests."

The old witch turned her head and looked at the little giant transformed into a priestess who had suppressed three human knights and seven knight attendants and killed everyone. "In Ambrose, it is the thousand-year-old fire that suppresses the power of the priests."

"But now it seems that the priest's power has not dropped much at all."

"Is the Chitose Fire really about to go out?"