Chapter 422: The Faith of the Winged Elves! Princess Chenxi

"Princess Chenxi, the jingshenli we need to summon the Holy Flame is too great—will it decrease if we become followers of the Flame Lord?"

In the sky, the winged elf chieftain Magi asked.

The winged elf tribe was extremely small, numbering only a few thousand, and they had previously worshipped only the Goddess of Life.

But the Goddess of Life was a powerful primary deity.

Primary deities relied little on faith energy, so the Goddess of Life rarely responded at all; while worshipping her, if one also worshipped another god and treated the Goddess of Life as mere background, she cared not at all.

This was the confidence of a primary deity.

Of course, the Goddess of Life's care for the elf tribe was still visible—so it was said that every life tree planted received her blessing, which was why nearly every elf cherished her.

The winged elves joined the reclamation not too late; they had cultivated for nearly a month.

In that month, the winged elf tribe witnessed the miracle of the Holy Flame, and after nearly a month of prayer, many had already offered their faith to the Flame Lord.

With the war intensifying, the winged elf chieftain finally decided to formally dedicate their faith to the Flame Lord.

This was only natural, and it would also aid in this war against the skeleton monsters!

At this moment, hearing the winged elf chieftain's words, Princess Chenxi said:

"After you become my god's followers, the cost for my god to transmit the Holy Flame will certainly decrease."

Magi nodded and flew over to issue a new command to all the winged elves.

The command was simple.

During prayer, add one phrase: "I vow to become your faithful believer!"

Once the Flame Lord accepts and establishes the faith thread, the jingshenli they need to summon the Holy Flame will be greatly reduced.

But the situation was urgent—altars, temples, and other formalities could be added later.

After the winged elves prayed collectively, not long after, thousands of them received a response.

The response was simple: just one word:

Yes!

This word was not a sound—it was more like a grand revelation.

Immediately after, these thousands of winged elves naturally understood something, and then they all began to pray again.

Cold flames appeared on their palms; after consuming the cold flames, their previously depleted jingshenli was greatly replenished.

Then, these thousands of winged elves joyfully discovered that the elf power needed to summon the Holy Flame had dropped by nearly tenfold!

These thousands of winged elves each grew energized, and under Magi's command, began relentlessly bombarding with Holy Flame, disrupting the skeleton monsters' rhythm.

But the front line was too long—thousands of winged elves could not cover it all, yet they still gave the elves a great sigh of relief.

Magi organized several hundred winged elves to reinforce the most intense battle zones.

Princess Chenxi also periodically dropped massive Holy Flames to support critical areas—her Holy Flames were far more powerful; a single one could kill at least a thousand skeleton monsters.

The elves' small Holy Flames had limited penetration through trees in the short term, allowing skeleton monsters to hide behind them, but Princess Chenxi's large Holy Flames—once dropped—even hiding behind trees offered no protection; only the strongest could survive.

Princess Chenxi was searching for powerful skeleton monsters—those were the greatest threat to the elves.

At this moment, Princess Chenxi saw, over ten kilometers away, holy light erupting with the highest frequency.

"Trouble—there must be a powerful skeleton monster! That seems to be the green elf territory."

Princess Chenxi accelerated toward that direction.

"This skeleton monster is at least Eighth Rank—everyone take turns crushing Holy Flames, don't give it an opening!"

In the green elf defense line, their chieftain Anna shouted loudly.

The Eighth Rank skeleton monster moved constantly through the Dark Forest, and more terrifyingly, wherever it passed, dark matter re-concentrated.

Its speed was too fast—its shadow appeared everywhere beyond the elf lines.

Under its leadership, countless skeleton monsters launched frenzied assaults.

The characteristic of these skeleton monsters was that the strong ones were exceptionally strong, and the weak ones were exceptionally weak.