He is the Lord of MC, not the God of Light!

Chapter 114 114. The Final Judgment of the Holy War in the Royal Capital!
Seed of life.

There is only one such thing in the entire history of the elves, and it is the treasure that gave the Elf Queen Lilias the confidence to let Fishley carry out the Spark Plan.

And no one remembers when that one was born. Perhaps it has existed since the beginning...

The Seed of Life has always been the elves' most precious treasure. As long as there is the Seed of Life, the Ancient Tree of Life can exist forever.

It can be said that the Seed of Life is the continuation and incarnation of the Ancient Tree of Life.

And now, another seed of life was born, and the Ancient Tree of Life instructed Fishley to hand it over to His Holiness the Pope of the Dawn Cult.

There is no need to say what this means.

In the heart of the Ancient Tree of Life, the weight of Dawn is now higher than that of the elves.

One can even say directly that the Ancient Tree of Life longs for the protection of the Dawn, and it believes that the Dawn can allow it to exist forever.

In that case, there is no need to consider anything else.

The elves must closely follow the dawn and obey its will.

"Is this what you wanted?"

Lilias led everyone towards the Ancient Tree of Life and gently raised her hand to touch the Ancient Tree of Life.

The next moment, a will that was even more magnificent than before pulled everyone into a wonderful space.

The laws of life are extremely rich everywhere here.

"Dawn..."

The grand voice resounded in everyone's ears.

"The world of the elves..."

"Salvation lies only in the dawn!"

"Follow the dawn, offer your faith, embrace evolution..."

Gradually, consciousness returned to their bodies, but Lilias and the others had completely understood the will of the Ancient Tree of Life.

"Only by following the dawn can the elves achieve greatness!"

"Only by believing in the dawn can the world be saved!"

Liliais murmured firmly.

"Your Majesty, look!"

Suddenly, Rock pointed at the trunk of the World Tree in surprise.

On it, a very clear cross mark appeared at some point.

"That's the flag of the Dawn Cult!"

Fishley looked at Lilyace seriously, rolled up her sleeves, and revealed the cross flag tied on her wrist.

Lily Ace took a deep breath and looked at Rock and the others.

"Except for Rock, everyone will be stationed at the Ancient Tree of Life to take good care of the elves' hope for a new life."

"Fishley, thank you for taking Rock and me to the starting point!"

"We must personally pay our respects to His Holiness the Pope! The faith of the elves must be conveyed to His Holiness the Pope by us personally!"

Fishley nodded happily.

"Yes! Your Majesty! The Spark Project..."

"no need!"

Lily Ace said decisively:
"The dawn has brought unparalleled hope. Under His benevolent gaze, we will surely reclaim our homeland!"

"Just like His Holiness the Pope said, the Rodri Continent has always been ours. It is the demons who should flee!"

Fishley clenched her fists excitedly, then said seriously:
"No, Your Majesty, you are wrong!"

"Under the divine light of dawn, the demons will be completely annihilated! The Dawn Cult will never give them a chance to escape!"

These words made everyone's blood boil.

The high pressure brought by the demons was swept away, and the thoughts of decadence and hesitation disappeared with the scene of the miracle that happened today.

The elves have truly regained their original intention.

"Saint Fishley."

Rock looked at Fishley expectantly and said:

"Regarding Dawn and His Holiness the Pope, what etiquette should we observe when we pay our respects? This is our first time... our first time, even for the entire Rodri Continent, paying homage to a god. We absolutely cannot be careless."

"Also... can you tell me more about the miracle of the dawn?"

"I heard that the Dawn Cult is in the midst of a holy war. Do we elves need help?"

"The mere Principality of Birka is no match for our elven army! Since we are to become children of the Dawn and receive its blessings, we should also make our contribution."

Fishley shook her head and said softly:
"Let's talk about it on the way, Grandpa Rock. The holy war doesn't need our help..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Fishley remembered something and hurriedly took out a longbow emitting purple light.

"Look, this is the divine bow bestowed upon me by His Holiness the Pope!"

Rock became interested, but didn't take it directly.

"Can I try?"

"of course."

With Fishley's consent, Rock took the enchanted bow and arrow, and felt its unique weight as soon as he held it in his hand.

Fortunately, he is very powerful. In addition to being a top-level wizard, he is also a powerful knight.

"Good bow!"

Rock exclaimed in admiration.

"I'm afraid it's not much worse than my crescent bow."

"Grandpa Rock, try pulling it."

Fishley handed Rock an arrow with a smile, but just asked him to put it away and pull the empty string.

The latter was a little confused, but still tried it according to Fishley's suggestion.

What Fishley said now was as effective as what the Queen said.

It's not just because Fishley is a saint, and it's not just because Fishley brought a miracle and saved the ancient tree of life.

What's more, Fishley was one of the first elves to join the Cult of Dawn, which may be even more important in the eyes of Dawn.

When the elves join the Cult of Dawn later, they will still need Fishley to lead the way.

Thinking about something in his mind, Rock played an empty string.

But a scorching heat wave appeared out of nowhere, and Rock came back to his senses, looking at the burning arrow on the bow in surprise.

"This... I didn't put an arrow on it! And it's a fire arrow!"

"That's the power of this bow!"

Fishley whispered:

"Possessing a divine bow blessed by the dawn, as long as there is an arrow in hand, this bow can shoot infinitely and create arrows out of thin air."

"Unlike our arrows condensed from natural forces, arrows condensed from thin air like this will not consume our strength!" "And... Grandpa Rock, let go."

Rock nodded and aimed at an open space.

The arrow shot out like lightning, carrying flames, and instantly tore the earth apart.

Rock was slightly surprised.

"I didn't use the power of nature!"

"Yes, that's what this bow is."

Fishley took back the enchanted bow.

"It can condense infinite fire arrows, and its power is very strong. Most importantly, ordinary people can use such a bow."

"Ordinary people? Can they also have such an effect?"

Now, Lily and the others were finally moved. They did have powerful divine bows, on the contrary, they had a lot of them.

Can……

Those bows are not something that ordinary people can use. Even the elves who are not strong enough will be attacked by the divine bows.

Suddenly, Liliais thought of the Dawn Cult's successive victories in the holy war, where thousands of people beat up hundreds of thousands of people.

An incredible idea emerged in my mind.

"Fishley, could it be..."

"That's right! It's just what you think."

Fishley looked at Lilyace proudly.

"Under the protection of Dawn and His Holiness the Pope, bows like these can be mass-produced and made available to ordinary people."

"The entire Winged Tribe is equipped with bows like these, so even elite warriors like Henderson and his men probably wouldn't be able to defeat a single Winged Tribe member in a single fight."

Rocknana said:
"All of them?"

"Yes, all of them! Not only that, but also alchemical potions..."

As she spoke, Fishley gestured and explained the weapons and equipment of the Silver Armor Pillar of the Dawn Cult.

Now, Rock and others became even more impatient.

A powerful weapon with minimal usage requirements.

An alchemical potion with no side effects, which can be used at will...

These two items alone are enough to crush the demons. Rock finally understood why Fishley was so confident that the Dawn Cult could defeat the demons.

"Your Majesty! Let's go!"

Rock couldn't help but urge:

"The hope of defeating the demons is right before our eyes. As long as we have these treasures, our elves can develop for a few decades under the leadership of the Dawn Cult..."

"I believe we can fight any of the Seven Sin Realms on our own! With the Ancient Tree of Life evolving... the Demon King won't be out of reach!"

"Your Majesty, there is no time to waste! We must offer our faith as soon as possible to gain more attention from the Dawn!"

Lilias also nodded seriously, and finally gave everyone some instructions.

He was planning to take Fishley and the others to fly all the way to the starting point, but before they could set off, a druid mage came hurriedly.

"Your Majesty, the tribesmen stationed in the eastern region are sending a message using natural magic!"

"The Dawn Cult you asked us to focus on has already reached the edge of the Birka capital. It looks like the decisive battle is about to begin!"

Lily Ace glanced at Fishley and chuckled:
"It seems like we've arrived at the perfect time!"

Without waiting for Fishley to express her opinion, the Druid Mage said:
"Your Majesty, there is one more thing..."

"Our tribesmen near the dragon tribe area have also sent a message. They saw several powerful dragons from the dragon tribe flying towards the east."

"Probably going to cause trouble for the Principality of Birka."

Upon hearing this, Fishley was stunned, then shocked.

"Oh no! Your Majesty, let's go to the capital of Birka!"

Lily Ace asked doubtfully:
"With the power of the Dawn Cult, we don't have to worry about those giant dragons, right?"

"But I'm worried that His Holiness the Pope will just order them to be slaughtered! With the power that the Cult of Dawn possesses..."

Before she finished speaking, Lilias grabbed Fishley and the power of nature exploded into the air.

"Rock, follow!"

In the blink of an eye, the three of them had flown towards the Principality of Birka.

The druid mage was a little confused, but looking at the drastic changes in the ancient tree of life and the newborns all over the ground, he was bewildered again.

"What the hell happened here?"

"Delin, you're just in time!"

A guardian, with a bright smile on his face, waved and said:
"Come on, I have something important to tell you!"

"Is there something wrong with the Ancient Tree of Life?"

"No! The great dawn has arrived!"

Under the devout prayers of the guardians, the first batch of tap water believers of the Elves' Dawn Cult were born.

……

Outside the capital of Birka.

The Silver-Armored Pillar Knights, full of fighting spirit, stood on the mound astride their horses, gazing at the magnificent royal capital.

The royal city that was once the capital of their country is now seen in their eyes as a filthy and evil place full of heretics that urgently needs to be judged and liberated.

With great victories along the way, the holy war lasted for more than half a month and finally reached the gate of the royal capital.

And those nobles who were being hunted finally had no escape.

This is where the final judgment of the holy war will be made. All heretics will be judged here by the guillotine called "Louis XVI".

The Birka royal family was the most important sacrifice for Louis XVI.

Looking at the city in the distance, Markov was filled with emotion.

From being expelled from Songlan City to being established in Blackwater City, the Dawn Cult has thrived and now has annexed the entire territory of Birka.

All this seems like a long time, but in fact it only took less than three months.

The Dawn Cult finally stepped onto the world stage.

Next, all we have to do is remove this last stumbling block and sound the real charge for the Dawn Cult's war of faith.

Markov slowly raised his hand and said loudly:

"All troops, listen up! Check your combat readiness resources!"

"Warriors of the Silver Armor Pillar! Dedicate this final and greatest holy war to the Dawn and to His Holiness the Pope!"

"Under the shining light of dawn, all heresies will be wiped out!"

"The dawn will last forever!"

(End of this chapter)