Elemental War Field - Chapter 277

Chapter 277

At the foot of the Eternal God Mountain, the white oak hut.

Morris stood in front of the wooden house, not stepping in hastily.

“Slar, Gregoya has returned from eternal glory and has become a great priest.”

There was no response from the white oak cabin. After a long time, Slar’s tired voice came from the cabin.

“I see!”

Morris frowned, Slar’s attitude was in his expectation, but it was unexpected.

Anyone who has been exiled for twenty years and is not allowed to set foot on the mountain of eternity will have grievances in his heart, even if this person is an eternal priest, so Morris understands Slar’s hatred of the three of them.

After all, the original decision to exile Slar was the three of them who agreed to vote collectively.

But Gregoya returned from the eternal glory and ascended the long-vacant position of the great priest. This is definitely a major event in the eternal temple. Even if there is no amount of resentment hidden in his heart, Slar should not reflect such plainness.

Morris waited for a while, and found that Slar still didn’t plan to walk out of the wooden house to meet him, and then said in a deep voice:

“Grand Priest Gregoya has lifted your ban and asked you to go to the central hall immediately!”

Gregoya ascended to the position of great priest, his words were the highest order, even the other three priests must abide by it.

Great priests are already above ordinary priests, and even have the right to expel and judge them.

Under Gregoya’s order, Slar finally responded.

Slar, with white hair and a white robe, holding a white oak staff, slowly walked out of the oak hut, watching Morris calmly.

“Morris, it’s been twenty years!” Slar said calmly.

Morris was silent for a moment, finally sighed, and said, “Yes, it’s been gone for twenty years!”

Even for eternal priests whose lives are longer than ordinary people, twenty years is a long time.

Twenty years after being expelled, Slar was obviously older. He was originally the youngest priest among the four eternal priests, and he was also the priest who most hoped to touch the position of the great priest in everyone’s eyes.

But in these twenty years of exile, Slar lost the blessings of eternal time. Not only did the passage of life not slow down like them, but it became faster, so that Slar looked more than the three of them. old.

Slar, holding an oak cane, walked slowly towards the Eternal Mountain.

“Let’s go! Don’t let the great priest wait for a long time!”

When Slar passed by, Morris suddenly felt something was wrong.

Slar’s breath is not only unstable, but also very weak. Even if he has just opened the door to the eternal trial, he can’t be so weak.

In addition to the weak breath, Morris also discovered an anomaly.

The eternal streamer originally attached to Slar’s cane has disappeared!

The streamer is the foundation of the eternal priest. According to common sense, even if Slar is dead, the streamer will not disappear, but will return to the central hall and wait for its next owner.

“Slar, where is your eternal streamer?” Morris asked in a deep voice.

Slar stopped, did not look back, just raised his head and glanced at the majestic eternal mountain.

“Go up first, I will personally explain this to Grand Priest Gregoya.”

After Morris was silent, he nodded slightly. He began to realize that in the past two decades, the knot in Slar’s heart has not been untied, but has become a dead knot. Even if Gregoya has achieved the position of great priest, it may not be able to Untie it.

Slar is in front and Morris is behind.

The two climbed up the stairs.

In the eyes of outsiders, the eternal sacred mountain is unattainable and has no peak. At the feet of the two eternal priests, it is like a flat road. In the time of magic, they appeared on the top of the eternal sacred mountain and arrived. Outside the central hall.

The surging and majestic eternal power echoed in the void. With Gregoa’s return, the eternal power of the entire eternal mountain seemed to be activated, so that Thrall, who was also the eternal priest, felt a trace of pressure.

Slar stopped outside the central hall and stared at the magnificent building in front of him, seeming to miss something.

In the central hall, the nine high lords and all the knights of the temple have arrived, waiting for the arrival of Slar together with the great priest Gregoya.

When Slar walked a magic time on the road, the people inside waited for a magic time.

Morris looked at Slar quietly, without urging. For an eternal priest who had been waiting at the foot of the mountain for twenty years, this time of waiting was the last respect for him.

“Is this your final decision?”

Slar let out a faint sigh in his heart. He had already felt Gregoya’s will and knew his ending at the same time, but he was unwilling to accept the future that Gregoya had chosen for him.

Slar moved and walked into the central hall which had been away for twenty years.

In the hall, the golden eternal brilliance was like dots of star dust, scattered in the void. On both sides of the originally empty hall, there were two rows of golden high-back seats.

On the golden high-back seat on the side, sitting the high lord of the four war fortresses: Judgment, Storm, Blue Sky, and Dusk.

On the golden high-back seat on the other side, sitting the high lord of the iron-blooded battle flag, hope, holy light, war hymn, and dawn of the five war fortresses.

Behind these high lords are the temple knights standing in a circle around the edge of the hall.

They were fully armed, looking forward with solemn expressions.

Directly in front of the gate, Grand Priest Gregoya, holding a staff and wearing an eternal robe, is high on the throne, with two lower seats on his left and right sides.

Ulea was already sitting in the seat on the left, and the seat on the right was empty.

Under everyone’s gaze, Morris stepped forward and sat in the seat on the right.

Although Gregoya called Slar, he didn’t even leave any seat for him!

Slar stood in the middle of the hall like this, like a prisoner on trial.

The expressions of the nine high lords were different. Except for the elemental catastrophe. Annabel’s eyelids were slightly knocked and wandering around the sky, the other eight high lords looked at Slar with different eyes.

Tyrant Tonick frowned. It seemed that this situation was a little bit beyond his expectations.

The Angel of Light Barres stared at the Light of Hope Eunisa intently, as if she was not interested in anything except her.

Only the light of hope. Eunisa looked at Slaer’s eyes, unabashedly full of naked killing intent.

Slar ignored the other people’s eyes, and looked straight at the great priest Gregoya with a calm look.

Gregoya suddenly spoke, and severely rebuked:

“Slar, you have betrayed the eternal will, colluded with the demons, and crueled the human trialists, you are convicted!”

Gregoya’s expression was stern, and several Human Race Lords all looked surprised, as if they didn’t expect Gregoya to be so direct.

This accusation not only tore off the dignity of an eternal priest, but also trampled on the prestige of the eternal temple.

How could the eternal priest who always regards the majesty of the temple as the most important, use such a simple and rude rebuke to deal with another eternal priest!