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

Chapter 77: Elves, You Are Surrounded
a few days later.

After the first war, Treetop City quickly regained stability.

Outside, there is the Dawn God's terrifyingly powerful army guarding and patrolling, and inside, there is food security provided by the Dawn God.

As long as you remain pious, you will never suffer from hunger.

And with Leal taking Markov and the others on a trip, they resolved the zombie plague that was causing a stir in Treetop City in front of the people of Treetop City.

The people of Treetop City who were unfortunately infected recovered.

Just like that, the belief in the dawn of light in Treetop City was deeply rooted.

Coupled with the monks Ian arranged to be stationed in Treetop City to spread the faith, Treetop City became a loyal place of Dawn.

After leaving behind some MC miracles and resources, Layal and the others followed Ian back to the MC world to carry out the final dragon-slaying task.

The situation in Treetop City has been decided, but compared to the past...

"Right now, this city exudes an indescribable vitality."

Fishley, who was wearing a black robe to hide her elven features, hesitated for a moment and then said:
"Even everyone who passes by has an inexplicable enthusiasm. It's so strange... Henderson, do you feel anything?"

Hearing this, the elven warrior, who was also wearing a black robe and was one step behind Fishley, whispered:
"Lord Fishley, I don't know why, but those patrolling troops, though they're clearly not knights, always give me an inexplicable sense of threat."

"Lord Fishley, let's leave the city and reunite with the others while we await Lan Luo's investigation. Something is very wrong with this city."

Fishley did not refuse. Although she was very strong, this inexplicable situation really left her confused.

After taking a final look around, Fishley whispered "Let's go" and left with a few people without any expression.

After they stepped out of the city gate, they headed eastward into the jungle and returned to the temporary camp of the elves.

Above the sky, the faint sound of flapping wings was heard, but was quickly drowned out by the wind.

More than eighty elven warriors are stationed in this temporary camp.

When Fishley returned with her men, an elf with an equally delicate face quickly stepped forward.

However, unlike Fishley and Henderson's moon-white skin, this elven girl had bronze skin, and looked a little dark when standing next to them.

The girl was dressed in tight clothes, wearing women's battle armor, carrying an ink-black longbow on her back, and silver short blades tied on both sides of her thighs.

She looks like a heroic and cool female warrior.

"Master Fishley, you are back."

"Thank you for your hard work, Kalifa. Is everything going well at the camp?"

Fishley took off her hood and looked around. Many elven warriors were stationed around or feeding the Cloud-Winged Pegasus.

"everything is normal."

Fishley gave Henderson and others behind her a look, and soon they left on their own.

The elf girl named Kalifa whispered:
"Master Fishley, why are you back so soon? Is there something wrong over there?"

"I've told you so many times, Khalifa."

Fishley looked at the other party helplessly and said softly:

"You don't have to be so polite in private! Even if I become a druid, you're still my best friend!"

Kalifa remained unmoved and said calmly:
"Rules are rules."

Fishley sighed, then said with a worried look on her face:

"The city has become very strange, completely different from before I left."

"Has the problem of the demons spread?"

"No! Quite the opposite!"

Fishley took Khalifa and sat on a big rock.

"Before, when I entered this city, the only feedback from my detection technique was that disgusting demonic aura, gloomy, desperate, and violent."

"But now, that feeling has completely disappeared, and I'm even filled with the joy of hope."

"Something's not right. I didn't take Henderson and the others to investigate carefully. Lan Luo went to collect intelligence, so we'll be back soon... In short, this matter is becoming more and more troublesome."

Kalifa thought for a long time and said hesitantly:

"Could this be a conspiracy of the human race?"

"No, the human race doesn't have the guts to plot against us elves. Anyway, let's wait for Lan Luo to come back first."

Just as he finished speaking, light footsteps were heard outside the camp.

Soon, a handsome elven warrior hurried to Fishley, took off his hood and knelt on one knee.

"Master Fishley, I'm back."

"Have you investigated thoroughly? What's going on in this city?"

Fishley couldn't wait to ask, and Lan Luo replied decisively:
"About three days ago, this city experienced a war..." "War? Was it the demons?"

Fishley frowned slightly and looked a little serious.

"No, it's the Blackwater City next door, but for some reason the people of Treetop City call it the Holy Land."

Then, Lan Luo briefly told Fishley the information he had found in Treetop City.

After a while, Fishley, who knew what had happened, rubbed her brows in confusion.

Lanluo added:

"I went to check out the former residences of the two noble families. They've been reduced to rubble. They're probably in great trouble."

"What about the demons? Where did the new demons go?"

"This is the most important thing, Lady Fishley!"

Lan Luo's expression became serious.

"I've asked many people for information. Those demons, whom they call zombie virus-infected, are the original residents of Treetop City who were attacked by zombies and then corrupted."

"Three days ago, after Treetop City was captured, an organization called the Dawn Cult resolved everything. The people of Treetop City called it a miracle..."

Fishley was silent for a long time, then whispered:
"The Dawn Cult...did they kill those poisonous people?"

"No, on the contrary, Master Fishley, they resurrected all those poisonous people!"

"What? Re-resurrection?!"

At this moment, even Fishley, who had received advanced correspondence courses in elven druids, could not help but be shocked.

He stood up suddenly and said solemnly:

"Are you sure? Lanluo!"

"I promise! Lady Fishley!"

Lan Luo's face was equally incredible.

"I personally saw one of the ruthless people we met that day. He has now returned to his family. I followed him for a long time and he really didn't have any problems."

Fishley froze in place.

The life that degenerated into the demon clan actually recovered its original nature?

The elves have existed for so long and have been fighting against the demons for so many years, but this is the first time I have heard such outrageous news.

The Dawn Cult...

Where did the organization come from?
There is no information about them in the clan at all!

Fishley closed her eyes and thought for a long time. Finally, she gritted her teeth and said:
"Enter the city! I must meet the leader of the Dawn Cult!"

She must see who in this world understands the demons better than the elves!

Just as he finished speaking, before Kalifa and the others could make any move, a voice came from the sky.

"Sorry, you can't go anywhere right now."

"Put down your weapons and don't resist, elves. We don't want to hurt you."

Fishley looked up and said in surprise:
"Wing Clan?!"

The next moment, smoke and dust rose from the jungle in all directions, as if a dragon had turned over.

Almost in the blink of an eye, heavy cavalrymen wearing iron armor, holding iron swords, and riding astride armored war horses, charged forward with great force.

Surrounded from all directions, anything that stood in their way, whether it was a huge rock or a tree, was smashed to pieces in one blow.

Immediately afterwards, another series of wolf howls were heard, and dense scarlet wolf eyes lit up in the smoke created by the heavy cavalry.

In the sky, there were a large number of Winged Warriors, also wearing iron armor and holding longbows.

The chilling sense of death hung over the hearts of the elves.

Now, Fishley finally understood how the Treetop City was breached so easily.

"Ms. Fishley..."

Kalifa quietly reached for the bow and arrow behind her, but the next moment, an arrow filled with a pitch-black aura pierced through space and landed in front of Kalifa.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, but a three-meter-square hole was pierced through the ground where the arrow landed, and it was bottomless.

“Don’t make unwise decisions.”

A strong Winged Warrior flapped his wings and slowly landed in front of Fishley with a bow in his hand.

"Your bows won't be as fast as ours."

(End of this chapter)