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Chapter 227 The Prophecy of Lahemia (2)

As Rashmiya grows up, her differences become more and more prominent.

Her stature is generally taller than that of the dwarves, but shorter than that of humans. Her appearance is much more delicate than the rough dwarfs.

But this is not what makes her unique. Her difference makes all dwarves tremble when they mention it.

While everyone her age could sing smoothly, Laxmiya still couldn't say a word. She just stared at the sky with her pure snow-like eyes day after day, year after year.

Everyone thought she was mute and gradually forgot about her.

Until Laxmiya grew up to be a beautiful young girl, one day, a group of dwarf boys and girls gathered around her to make fun of her as usual. This bad nature of bullying good and fearing evil is not only possessed by humans... But, on this day,

Laxmia spoke. She pointed at one of the dwarf girls and said awkwardly: "You will die tomorrow."

After being stunned for a moment, the group of dwarf boys and girls started shouting in surprise, but no one took Laximia's words seriously.

But on the second day, the dwarf girl pointed by Laxmia was torn into pieces by the ferocious beast in the dark hills.

At this time, everyone remembered Laxmiya's words, but at that time many people just thought it was a coincidence.

But in the following months, every time Laximia spoke, she could accurately predict people's life and death, as if she was the God of Death and could determine life and death with just one word.

Then all the dwarves were afraid.

"Curse, this is a dark curse..."

"Kill Laxmia, she is a slave of the God of Darkness. She is the scourge of the entire world."

"Burn her to ashes so that the seeds of darkness can never sprout."

The dwarves tied Laxmiya to a wooden post and planned to burn her to death.

Laxmia didn't show any fear at all, she just watched everything with her pure eyes.

When the flames were about to engulf Laxemia, the then dwarf elder appeared and rescued Laxemia.

"This is not a curse, this is a prophecy." The dwarf elder's voice shook the sky.

Curses generally use the human body or soul as the soil, and use resentment, bad luck and other negative energy in the world as fertilizer to achieve the purpose of the curse.

Such a powerful curse that even time and space cannot cut it off.

Curse is a kind of dark magic, which is difficult for people to guard against. It causes double destruction on the body and soul, and cannot be freed until death.

The God of Curses, a general under the God of Darkness, is the ancestor of curse magic.

A person who is cursed will definitely be able to detect the fluctuations of the residual curse energy after death.

However, no cursed energy fluctuations were found in the people who verified the Laxemia prophecy.

As soon as the dwarf elder said these words, the irritable dwarves calmed down.

"Prophet, this is the blessing of the gods of the light camp to our dwarves." The words of this dwarf elder completely changed Laxemia's status in the dwarves.

In the following decades, Laxemia predicted three major events related to the survival of the dwarves, and each time the dwarves were prepared to survive the disaster.

Before Laxmiya died, she made her final prophecy: The dark magic flame will burn the bodies of the nine sons, the seeds of darkness will sprout in the flames, the sky will be covered, and the stars will eventually disappear..."

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"The sky is covered, and the stars will eventually disappear!" Curry, the dwarf patriarch, murmured, and what he was talking about was Laxemia's last prophecy.

All the dwarf elders changed their expressions, and Liya trembled all over. She could hardly stand still, and the phantom beside her hurriedly supported her.

Leah remembered that Laxemia's prophecy was well known to everyone in the dwarves, but she had never thought about it.

But now, she remembered.

Her father Tim was suddenly burned to ashes by the black flames coming out of his body. Isn't it the dark soul demon flame predicted by Laxmia?

If the Nine Sons represent nine people, and Tim is one of them, then what about the other eight people?

The dwarves believe in the Hammer God, and after death, they scatter their ashes under the giant hammer to show their return to the Hammer God's embrace.

The person guarding this giant hammer is the Great Elder. Judging from the Great Elder's reaction, it must be the first time he has encountered this kind of thing. It must be just the beginning.

"This may be just the beginning, we still have a chance to make amends." Curry, the dwarf leader, apparently thought so too.

All the dwarf elders nodded, agreeing with Curry's idea.

"That's not necessarily the case." At this moment, Phantom suddenly said.

All eyes focused on Phantom, and Curry said: "What does this girl have to say?"

"In the past few years, have some of your clansmen gone missing and never been heard from again? Are you sure that none of them were burned to ashes by the dark soul demonic flames? Maybe they were alone at the time and no one discovered them at all?" Phantom said.

The dwarf chief and his elders were all startled. Every year, there are countless dwarves from the Dark Hills who go out to various places. Some come back, and some never come back.

So, is it possible that among the tribesmen who have no news, some of them were reduced to ashes by the dark soul demon flames?

Thinking of this, these dwarf elders immediately became serious.

"However, the Nine Sons do not necessarily represent us dwarves." Liya said.

The dwarf patriarch Curry sighed, touched the hammer-shaped braid on his head that represented the patriarch, and said: "The so-called nine sons refer to the nine heroes of our nine dwarf tribes back then. The nine sons mentioned in this prophecy, maybe

They are the descendants of the nine heroes, but one hundred thousand years have passed, and the children of the nine dwarf tribes have long since merged and dissipated, and how can they still be clearly distinguished."

After saying this, everyone fell silent, and their hearts seemed to be covered by a thick cloud.

"We, the dwarves, took root in the Dark Hills after the War of the Gods in order to monitor the place where the God of Darkness was buried. We must never allow the seeds of darkness to resurge." The dwarf leader Curry said in a sonorous voice.

"Chief, what should we do now?" the great elder asked.

"Organize the clansmen, conduct a thorough search of the classics, and search for the bloodline of the nine dwarf sons. Then send people to investigate the clansmen who suddenly disappeared in the past few years. In addition..." The dwarf clan leader said, glanced at the phantom, and then said: "Hui clan land

, issued the summoning order of the Hammer God."

The Hammer God's Calling Order is the highest order of the dwarves. It summons the secluded dwarfs and branch leaders scattered around the world to discuss matters in the Dark Hills.

The Summoning Order of the Hammer God is of greater significance than the Light of the Hammer God.

The Light of the Hammer God can be emitted by all the core elders of the dwarf clan, and it can only be felt by the core members in the Dark Hills area. However, the summoning order of the Hammer God must be proposed by the clan leader and approved by more than 70% of the core elders before it can be issued.

, the scope of its radiation is the clan branches of the entire world.


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