Chapter Eighteen

Chapter Eighteen

"God of Fire?"

The feathered girl was stunned for a moment, and a blank expression appeared on her pretty face.

There are so many gods in the entire Chaos Continent, but I have never heard of a fire god.

It is estimated that it is a novice god who has just become a god, otherwise he will not take the initiative to save himself.

The feathered girl gave a wry smile and subconsciously wanted to say no.

As a strong ethnic group, the feathered people have their own beliefs, and they believe in the god of the sky.

As a feathered man with faith, how could a girl casually believe in other gods.

But at the moment she opened her mouth, she couldn't say anything if she refused.

The tribe to which the girl belongs is the White Feather Clan of the Feathered Clan. Many years ago, the White Feather Clan lost a large number of clansmen in the battle against humans, which made their tribe relatively weak now.

As the battle princess of the white feather clan, the girl bravely stood up when the clan encountered the human team, and attracted the attention of the enemy to herself, which ensured the safety of the clan.

In the process of being chased and killed by the Griffin Knight, he prayed to the God of the Sky many times, but he did not receive any response.

Thinking back to these years, the white feathers have prayed to the god of the sky countless times, hoping to get guidance and protection, but they have never received any response.

The girl suddenly felt infinite indignation and disappointment.

A god who cannot guide and protect his own people, what is the use of believing in him?

Even if it is a little-known god, but the fire god can lend a helping hand when he needs it most, which is enough to make people trust him.

"The great god of fire, I, the battle princess of the white feather clan, Lilian, I am willing to be your loyal believer!"

Feather clan girl Lilian firmed up her resolve and swears seriously.

"Okay! I will punish these savage humans with the divine punishment."

Lin Mo responded.

"Hey! Your Excellency, don't toast, don't eat and drink fine wine, you have provoked our Bernard Empire. Even if you are a magician, you can't eat and walk around."

Seeing that the flame wall did not go out for a long time, the Griffin Knight also lost his temper, and said angrily.

Hehe, it's not me, but you guys!

Lin Mo sneered, and the wide flame wall suddenly spread towards the three Griffin Knights.

"not good!"

The leading griffin knight shouted, and hurriedly clamped the griffin under his crotch with his legs.

The griffin hurriedly flapped its wings and took off, and the three griffin knights finally rose into the air before being engulfed by the fire.

However, because the three griffins took off too slowly, their claws were burned by the flames of Lin Mo, and they cried out in pain.

"With the intensity and scale of the flames, the opponent must be at least a sixth-order great magician, but how could an existence of this level be able to attack us just for a little orc?"

Griffin Knight looked at the large sea of ​​fire under his feet, and was also amazed for a while, and drops of cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

"Respected great magician, please forgive my rudeness before. If you are interested in this orc, please accept it with a smile. Just please don't care about us and let us go."

A sixth-order great magician, even in the empire, is the most elite group of people, a fourth-order knight is definitely not as important as a sixth-order great magician.

Even if they were burned to death on the spot, the empire would not trouble the great magician for them, and would even try to win over the great magician by any means.