Chapter 217 - The Quality of the Earth Dragon Battle Team (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

In the castle.

The grayish-blue fog of the undead slowly dissipated.

Mike knew that the team of dragons and the elves had just left. This was the godly teleportation skill of the undead dragon, Caesar.

When he saw this, Mike had another question.

It was clear that the spatial dragon hilt also knew spatial magic. Why did Hilt not activate the teleportation just now?

Logically speaking, Hilt should be more proficient in the use of spatial magic!

After thinking for a while, Mike did not know the reason.

However, he guessed that although Hilt was more proficient in the use of spatial magic than Caesar, if he wanted to teleport, he would probably need to see a place beforehand.

Previously, he had asked Hilt if he could get the coordinates of an underground world, and if he could teleport the entire dragon battle team there.

Hilt’s answer was no.

He could only give up on the idea of teleporting the dragon battle team to the little loli through this method.

…

Underground world.

To the dragon battle team and the nature elves, it was just a blink of an eye. They had arrived at the gnome tribe.

The entire gnome tribe had an orange-yellow atmosphere under the magic torches. The place where they landed happened to be the square below the gnome tribe.

The facilities of the gnome tribe were mainly stone tools. In the corner of the underground square, there were rows and rows of wooden boxes for storing food.

If the gnomes who were working were hungry, they could take out apples, bananas, and other food from the wooden boxes at any time to satisfy their hunger before continuing to work.

However, when the dragon battle team had just arrived, the gnomes had just finished their morning work and were currently praying on a huge altar.

The entire altar was surrounded by tall stone pillars. On top of them was a totem that looked like a dragon.

In the middle of the altar, there were two statues.

One was a huge dragon spreading its wings, symbolizing the soaring of the huge dragon. The other, taller than the huge dragon, was a human-shaped statue.

The human-shaped statue naturally symbolized the Lord of the dragons — Mike!

At this moment, over 1,200 gnomes in the entire gnome tribe were all prostrating in front of the altar. Led by the gnome elder, they were worshipping under Mike’s feet!

The gnomes chanted the speech to the Lord of the dragon in an orderly fashion!

Seeing this scene, the great elf elders Serena, Becky, Imeiya, and the other nature elves were all surprised.

“Do these gnomes all believe in the Lord of the Dragon?”

“A total of 1,200 gnomes. It seems that they worship the Dragon Lord every day and sing praises to him!”

“Wow… What dense power of faith!”

Serena and the nature elf elders all sucked in a breath of cold air.

They had heard of faith before. However, ever since the day they were conceived by their mother, this was the first time they had seen such a large number of believers worship the god of faith!

“Such dense power of faith is definitely a solid foundation for the Dragon Lord to rely on faith to become a god in the future!” Serena took a deep breath and slowly said.

At this moment, Tyrell, the Nightmare Green Dragon, also answered her.

“That’s right. A few days ago, the light of the Dragon Lord enveloped this tribe!”

“The gnomes of this tribe all fell into the arms of the Dragon Lord!”

As Tyrell spoke, he looked at the praying gnomes with a happy expression.

In his eyes, even though gnomes were despicable creatures, they had at least found the right path.