Game of the World Tree

After smashing the last demon in front of him to the ground, Cyber ​​finally ushered in a smooth road in front of him.

His features were ferocious, and he rushed forward with a hoarse throat roaring.

The golden light bloomed on his body, making him look like a burning torch, leading the vanguard of the frost elves to move forward!

The elves are like golden tides, surpassing the darkness and sprinting!

Looking from the sky, I saw a golden torrent along the circling mountain road on the deep mountain, constantly going up, up!

Finally, the dazzling golden color, like an eagle soaring with wings, leaped in the brilliance and rushed into the dark clouds surrounding the top of the cliff...

Cyber's vision suddenly dimmed, and a misty mist spread around him.

The light of lightning seemed to surround him, and the roar of thunder had never been so close...

But in his heart, the more excited, the more excited.

The black mist kept coming, it was the power of the abyss in the dark clouds.

However, the mist could not break through the frost elves surrounded by golden light.

At this moment, the magical defense barrier has been completely stimulated by Cyber. He gave up all attack methods and fully protected the sprinting elves.

The elves followed in the footsteps of Cyber, rushed into the dim mist, and continued onward, forward.

The surrounding fog changed from thin to thick, and then gradually from thick to thin.

Finally, they broke through the last barrier, and the vision suddenly became clear!

The fog fell behind him, the light of lightning was surpassed, and even the rumbling thunder gradually disappeared...

The churning dark sea of ​​clouds was trampled by the elves!

The mountain road gradually became smoother, and the world suddenly opened up.

What caught the eyes of the frost elves was a towering temple.

The temple is located on the highest point of the cliff, with a deep starry sky behind it.

The stars transformed into large and small planes are bright and shining, covering the sky.

The splendid stars in the sky, shimmering with brilliance, embellished a dazzling galaxy in the quiet night sky.

Vast, magnificent.

Standing under this splendid starry sky, the eyes of the elves gradually became dull.

Their breathing, which was getting heavier due to the extreme sprint, gradually stagnated, and a look of obsession appeared on their hideous faces...

Starry sky!

This is the starry sky!

No pollution, no dark starry sky!

Standing under this sky full of stars, anyone can involuntarily feel their own insignificance, and a kind of peace and tranquility will arise in their hearts.

Estelle raised her delicate little face and stared blankly at the starry sky, her eyes widened and her pure eyes gradually moistened.

Tears flowed down her cheeks slowly, and she burst into an intoxicated and sad smile:

"dad……"

"I see stars."

"They are really beautiful..."

Saibo gasped and looked at the familiar sky, filled with unprecedented joy and relief.

He couldn't help laughing, and the laughter grew louder and more excited.

"hahahahahahahahaha!"

"Success! We succeeded! Comrades, we succeeded!"

He raised his long sword high and drank.

"Success!"

The Frost Elves also gave out an overwhelming cheer.

However, the cheers of the crowd did not last long.

Because it's not over yet...

There are more than 200,000 frost elves, and only the vanguard rushes into the clouds.

They are responsible for opening the way and praying to the stars.

"Hahaha, Gando! Quick! Command everyone to pray to the starry sky together! As long as the goddess hears our voice, the door to home will come!"

Saibo said excitedly.

However, no one answered.

He was slightly startled, turned his head slowly, and saw Gando, who had rushed up with him, was sitting in front of a boulder beside him.

The old elf held a water bag in his hand, raised his head slightly, and stared at the bright starry sky with blurred eyes.

A satisfied smile appeared on the face covered with sarcoma:

"Starry sky, really... beautiful..."

He sighed.

After sighing, he picked up the water bag again, raised his head and opened his mouth slightly.

However, not a drop of water fell.

"No more..."

There was a hint of regret on Gando's face.

"Okay! Go back and drink it again! I'll drink the scented tea while watching the starry sky, let you see enough!"

"You are the head of the temple, stand up and command everyone to pray! Now is not the time to relax!"

Seeing the relaxed old elf, Cyber ​​scolded with a smile.

Just hearing his words, Gando did not stand up for the first time.

He turned his head slightly and showed an apologetic smile:

"Sorry, Cyber..."

"Maybe... I need you to direct everyone to pray to the Mother Goddess..."

"I... I'm afraid I can't invite you to drink elf flower tea."

Saibo was slightly startled.

His eyes gradually moved down, and he saw that the dark red color began to spread rapidly under Gando...

His expression changed drastically, and he hurried over to help Gando up.

At this time, he noticed that the old elf had a fatal wound on his chest.

No, not just the chest.

He was full of wounds all over his body, but the one on his chest was the most hideous.

The wound almost completely cut open Gando's abdominal cavity, it seems to be caused by the sharp claws of the devil, and the internal organs that have long been broken can be seen...

However, the most serious thing was in the chest cavity, and the beating heart had turned into flesh at some point.

The power of the black abyss pollutes the wound, preventing the healing power of the magical defense barrier, which is the curse left by the power of the high-ranking demon...

At this time, Cyborg suddenly realized that the frost elves who followed and were responsible for protecting him at first died in battle, and as the leader of the elves, how could Gando be unscathed...

He has been seriously injured, but with a belief, with a breath, he has persisted until now.

Now I can see the stars...

He finally fell.

Yin Hong's blood was constantly pouring out, and it soon dyed Saibo's body bloody.

He looked at Gando's bloody wound with trembling, his lips trembling slightly...

"No, Gando... Just hold on... My friends will come soon, and they will come soon! They have the best healers among them, and they will definitely be able to cure you!"

Saibo choked up while weeping.

Looking at his flustered appearance, Gando gave a trembling smile:

"Don't cry..."

"You are the chosen child... the hero who wants to take everyone home."

"I... just want to return to the arms of the mother goddess early..."

After speaking, he slowly raised his head again, staring at the starry sky with hazy eyes:

"Cyber..."

"you say……"

"In the kingdom of the mother goddess..."

"Is there any...delicious...scented tea..."

Cyborg's eyes were blurred and tears were streaming down his face.

"Have……"

"some!"

"The scented tea from the goddess must be better than anywhere in the Forest of Spirits!"

He was in a hurry to prevent the spread of blood, and tears flowed.

However, there was no way to stop the scarlet gushing from the wound.

"That's good."

A satisfied smile appeared on Gando's face.

Then, his hand holding the water bag slowly dropped down...

"Gando—!"

Cyber ​​roared in grief.

However, there was no sound to respond.

Under the starry sky, the cries of Cyborg continued to reverberate.

The cheers of the frost elves gradually ceased...

They gradually gathered around the old elves, knelt down on one knee, and lowered their heads.

Gently closing Gando's eyes staring at the starry sky, Cyborg sobbed and stood up from the ground.

Looking at the frost elves whose expressions were also sad, he took a deep breath, suppressed the sadness in his heart, picked up the staff that Gando carried with him, and ordered in a hoarse voice:

"Clansmen! Start praying!"

"Calling... the power of the Mother Goddess!"

Following his order, the Frost Elves turned their eyes to the starry sky one after another, with piety on their faces, and murmured their prayers.

They began to chant the true name of the Mother Goddess...

A little bit of light of faith converged on them, continued to sublimate, and finally converged on the majestic temple that stood at the highest point for thousands of years.

A faint brilliance began to gather over the temple.

More and more frost elves rushed up the cliff.

More and more people joined the prayer.

That prayer is getting louder, more tidy, and louder...

"The great world tree..."

"Benevolent Mother of Nature..."

"The goddess in charge of life..."

"The Lord of the Asylum Elves..."

"Your Majesty Eve Uktrahir!"

"You... the most pious child, calling for your arrival!"

...

Under the sea of ​​clouds transformed by the power of the abyss, the main force of the frost elves continued to sprint upwards.

The blue undead army has completely integrated with the demons.

In the gray fog, the collision between the myths caused terrifying aftermath again and again, with lightning and thunder.

Apophis' angry growl can be heard from time to time:

"Aurora! Uria! Delaying time... Do you think you can defeat me like this?! You underestimate the real myth!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his voice to the sky and let out a loud roar.

That roar kept echoing in the sky, spreading far and far...

Gradually, the lightning in the sky began to disappear one by one, and the thick dark clouds rolled slowly.

The howling wind sounded everywhere, and the earth trembled slightly.

The trembling frequency is getting higher and higher, and the vibration is getting stronger and stronger.

Gradually, the black tide appeared on the horizon in all directions!

This... is the Kuroshio!

The giant Kuroshio that every abyss evil god can summon!

Large and small demons and abyss monsters roared, roaring, like an endless tsunami, gathering from all directions towards the cliff of sorrow...

At the same time, there are several evil and deep breaths slowly emerging in the distance, and they are rapidly approaching the cliff of sorrow.

That... turned out to be several new myths!

For a time, the main force of the frost elves, who had not yet broken through the demons under the cliff, was in critical condition!

However, at this moment, a golden beam of light suddenly penetrated the rolling dark clouds, tore apart the dark sky, and shone on the cliff of sorrow.

The terrifying tide of energy spread out, radiating to the surrounding with the beam of light as the center, pushing the tumbling clouds out.

Above the sky, the dark clouds retreated, forming a huge circular vortex, and it continues to expand...

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The bright starlight slowly shone down, shining on the mottled ruins of the city.

The frost elves in the battle raised their heads one after another.

Above them, the rolling clouds were no longer there.

Instead, there is a magnificent galaxy...

A dazzling golden beam of light seemed to descend from the void, shining on the temple on the top of the cliff. Then, the brilliance above the temple gathered, the brilliant light continued to spread, and the space slowly distorted...

Accompanied by the ethereal chant, a grand and solemn triumphal stone gate with golden light appeared in the sky!

Bright light, like a dream.

In the next second, a dense brilliance radiated from the stone gate, and ripples appeared in the space...

Accompanied by three loud dragon roars, countless golden figures leap out of it!

Under the shocking gaze of the Frost Elves, the three-headed body reached hundreds of meters, and two majestic dragons, one gold and two silver, appeared in the sky...

They are graceful in appearance, their whole bodies are shrouded in holy brilliance, and those magnificent eyes shone with divine power, looking indifferently at the abyss giant snake Apophis, who is entrenched on the cliff of sorrow, with a shocked expression.

"Myth... Dragon!"

His voice was filled with deep fear.

Immediately afterwards, bursts of crazy cries came from behind the dragons:

"Brothers! Charge!"

"Kill! Meet the Frost Spirit!"

"For the glory of the goddess! For the glory of the elves!"

"Ura—!"

I saw behind the dragon, countless dazzling figures slowly emerged...

It was an elf riding a flying beast, wearing a gorgeous armor and holding a variety of weapons.

They are like divine messengers falling from the sky, pouring down like meteors and appearing on the battlefield!

Immediately afterwards, more spatial ripples bloomed around them...

Countless bright golden circles appeared on the battlefield.

In a ray of light, a tall, fully-armed figure slowly emerged in the magic circle...

Looking at the slowly condensed figure, the Frost Elves widened their eyes.

Their expressions quickly changed from shock to excitement, and from excitement to surprise!

Beside them, there are bright, dazzling, high-spirited clansmen...

That is the player who has been waiting for a long time in the city of heaven!

this moment.

They all went to war.

At the same time, a total of three black phantoms slowly emerged near the Cliff of Sorrow...

The evil and terrifying aura continued to rise, as if the terrifying coercion that could destroy everything gradually spread.

That is a new abyss myth attracted by the roar of the abyss serpent!

However, before they could do anything, another aura that was deeper and more mighty appeared above the Cliff of Sorrow...

The golden and green photons were constantly scattered, and the entire sky turned into a sea of ​​light.

The sea of ​​​​light continued to gather and converge, and finally formed a stalwart phantom.

In the excited and frenetic sight of the frost elves, a beautiful goddess shrouded in holy brilliance slowly appeared in the phantom.

The incarnation of the world tree.

Master the master of nature, life and spirit.

Goddess - Eve Uktrahir.

come...