Game of the World Tree

"Mother... This is the light of the Mother, the Mother has really recovered, and He personally came to pick us up and lead us home!"

Looking at the gradually condensed figures in the sky, the eyes of the frost elves gradually blurred, and their voices trembled.

"True God..."

The abyss giant snake Apophis's eyes were completely dignified, and his expression became more and more ugly.

Even the three abyss myths that appeared in the distance were slightly stagnant.

And the demigod Aurora stared blankly at the familiar sacred figure, her eyes gradually blurred:

"Mother... Your Majesty..."

His voice is full of excitement, full of sincerity, full of fanaticism.

Under the excitement and frenzy, there was a faint feeling of weakness and trembling.

It was an emotion mixed with slight grievances and unease.

It's like a child who has been away from home for a long time and has been bullied, seeing his mother who has been thinking day and night...

"Uriah", who had been clinging to the abyss giant snake regardless of his injuries, stopped moving at an unknown time.

His eyes were empty, his eyes were blank, and his rotten head trembled in the direction of the light.

He slowly stretched out the giant abscessed hand that was corroded by the venom of the giant snake, and moved towards the light, as if he wanted to grab something...

A dull mechanical voice resounded intermittently in his throat:

"Mother...God..."

There was still no emotion in the voice.

However, it was much softer than the previous low growl.

Two lines of black blood tears flowed down his empty eyes, leaving two long marks on his rotting face...

"Mother God...?"

Hearing the call of the two elf demigods to the sacred phantom, the abyss serpent Apophis widened his eyes.

Looking at the figure in the sky, looking at the figure in the sky, looking at the long silver hair after solidification, looking at the purple eyes that are deeper than the starry sky, and the gorgeous and holy skirt, one in his memory, had already been. A figure belonging to a legend, slowly overlapping with the other party...

In the next second, Apophis's only scarlet pupil flashed in disbelief.

His already rather ugly expression soon became even more ugly, and was covered in a deep shock:

"This...no...impossible!"

The beautiful and holy figure slowly cast his gaze.

That majestic and calm gaze seems to be able to see through everything in the world.

Being watched quietly by the other party, Apophis, who was originally arrogant, showed a trace of panic and fear.

Under the coercion as vast as a starry sky, He, who has been proudly looking down at this abyss area, actually feels a kind of humbleness and insignificance at this moment...

Divine and mighty breath, sprinkled with darkness.

Along with the ethereal and sacred hymn, the beautiful and holy figure slowly stretched out his right hand.

Then, press down lightly.

That, seems to be ordering something.

Following his movements, the next moment... dazzling brilliance blooms on the cliff of sorrow!

I saw on the dark cliff.

The tidal water shimmering with colorful brilliance is like a river of light falling from the sky, pouring down.

That's the players who joined the battlefield...

They were like knights recruited by the goddess, their bodies flashed with magic and divine arts, and under the goddess' call... they rushed down to face the demons in the ruins!

And the people who were headed by them were glowing with dazzling golden light, and their breath was constantly rising.

God's Favorite...

At this moment, the power of the gods also appeared on the battlefield!

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The players who are the pioneers have soared their breath, their strength has skyrocketed, and they have reached a high-level level.

They...became the goddess' favored ones!

The brilliance continues to spread.

Gradually, even the other players were gradually covered with a layer of light.

Their five senses became more acute, their power became stronger, and the magic within their bodies kept boiling...

That is the blessing from the goddess!

Holy and mighty.

Feeling the constant rushing power within the body, the players were refreshed.

"For the Glory of the Goddess" resounded passionately in their ears, teasing their nerves and stimulating their already burning adrenaline...

Their breathing became heavier, the sharp light in their eyes became brighter, and the blood in their bodies became more and more fiery.

Amid the exclamations of "We have been strengthened!" "God's favor! God's favor is here!" "Kill! It's time to charge!"... They grinned and roared, further increasing their speed.

Then, with a more swift momentum, he rushed towards the demon army!

on the slope of the cliff.

I saw the dazzling brilliance illuminated half of the sky, constantly tearing apart the deep darkness.

That is the light that descends into darkness, that is the dawn that breaks through the night!

Players are like a colorful torrent, rushing down, unstoppable!

The galaxy-like torrent continued to descend along the black cliff, down...

Shred the demons, crush the monsters, and move forward.

In the deafening cries, the army of demons stalemate with the blue army of the undead and the golden frost elves was suddenly smashed by the torrent that seemed to be galloping!

This long-standing darkness was slowly pushed out by the colorful torrent!

Then, after a thousand miles, it completely collapsed.

However, the colorful torrent formed by the players has not stopped...

They are like the surging hot lava after a volcanic eruption, continuing to burn with dazzling brilliance, continuing down the cliff, down...

Soon, they were connected with the super-giant Kuroshio who was summoned by the abyss giant snake Apophis.

The giant Kuroshio that was rushing towards the Cliff of Sorrow, like a tsunami, came to a complete standstill under the impact of the colorful torrent.

The next moment, a more intense battle broke out on the battlefield!

With the blessing of the goddess, players are like fearless knights, wielding weapons, casting magic and magic, screaming and rushing into the black tide... Fighting with demons and monsters!

Seeing this shocking scene, the frost elves all widened their eyes.

At this moment, they felt that their blood was gradually boiling...

Looking at the turbulent black tide, looking at the ferocious demons and monsters in the abyss, a trace of hatred appeared on their faces that had not been wiped away by their excited tears.

"Clansmen! Follow our brethren! Shred these evils! Then go home together!"

I don't know who roared.

"Tear up! Let's go home together!"

More frost elves roared and raised their weapons.

Then, they turned around one after another. Under the stunned gazes of the players, they joined the colorful torrent and rushed towards the Kuroshio with an aura that was more fierce and unstoppable than the players, like an awakened god of war!

The brilliance that shone on the player quickly spread and enveloped the frost elves again.

That is the blessing of the goddess.

And the blue elf undead army also turned around with the movement of the frost elves, protecting them, uttering a low roar like a beast, and rushing towards the darkness!

Colorful torrents converged with golden and faint blue brilliance.

A more spectacular and magnificent wave has been formed...

The wave rushed down and gradually turned into a tsunami.

The tsunami roared down, with unparalleled momentum, in the terrified sight of demons and monsters, it completely washed away the surging deep darkness!

above the sky.

The abyss serpent Apophis looked at everything that happened on the ground in shock, and his eyes were full of disbelief:

"Crashed..."

"The Kuroshio has collapsed..."

"This... how is this possible?! The Kuroshio actually collapsed in the frontal charge!"

However, his shock did not last long.

Because the next moment, he felt a vast breath locked on him.

An unprecedented sense of crisis came to mind, and the abyss giant snake Apophis shivered coldly.

He hadn't felt this kind of fear for many years.

Slowly raising his head, he looked at the sacred and beautiful figure in the sky, and the fear in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Mother of Gods... Uktrahir..."

He finally spit out the title that once dominated the entire Saiggs universe, and the name that once dominated the entire Silver Era for tens of thousands of years...

Then, he turned his head and roared at the three abyss myths that were attracted:

"Luria, Alyssa, Andrea, what are you still doing? Come and help! The Mother of Gods is back!"

"Don't destroy his avatar... we all have to fall!"

However, when Apophis turned his head, he was slightly taken aback.

I saw that two of the three abyss myths had turned their direction and fled into the distance.

The third one hesitated for a moment, then turned around quickly and fled in the other direction.

Immediately afterwards, the three mythical giant dragons neighed and split into three paths, chasing them towards them.

Looking at the figures that disappeared in the blink of an eye, Apophis looked shocked.

His eyes were quickly filled with anger:

"Luria! Alyssa!"

"You two cowardly wastes who escaped from the main material world!"

The holy figure in the air swept a cold gaze.

Feeling the terrifying pressure, Apophis shivered coldly.

He hasn't felt this way for a long time since he became a myth...

He swallowed hard and slowly raised his head, his eyes slowly meeting the legendary existence.

Beautiful, unparalleled, especially the pair of purple pupils, mysterious and deep, people can't help but sink into them.

Even from the aesthetic point of view of the evil god, this existence definitely belongs to the best among the true gods...

However, at this moment, Apophis had no idea of ​​appreciating it at all, and only had a strong sense of vigilance and a reluctantly suppressed fear in his heart.

"Uktrahir...you...no, you actually recovered..."

The voice of the abyss snake suddenly became somewhat respectful.

Looking at the existence in the sky, He stepped back cautiously and slowly, and said:

"You are here to lead the elves back."

"I can feel your mighty power...awesome."

"I have no intention of continuing to be your enemy. How about taking a step back?"

"This is the abyss, and your avatar can't display the realm of the gods."

"Presumably... the merciful you don't want to see the elves continue to suffer casualties, right?"

Saying that, His scarlet pupils swept across the fighting elves on the ground, with deep eyes.

Although the gesture is respectful, the threat between the words is almost undisguised.

The sacred figure in the sky once again swept the cold gaze.

Facing the pair of purple pupils with no emotion, Apophis became more and more uneasy.

However, at this moment, Aurora's firm voice sounded:

"Your Majesty! You can't let him go!"

"He already knows your identity! The three fleeing myths also know your identity, and they cannot be let go!"

Hearing Aurora's voice, Apophis's eyes flashed with anger.

He was about to say something, but a pair of rotten giant hands once again hugged his slender body.

"A... Bo... Fe... s..."

The old-fashioned mechanical voice came again, "Uria"'s eyes were dull, and the abyss snake was imprisoned with both hands.

Apophis struggled for a moment, and was stunned to find that he could not break free from the opponent's control.

He turned his head and saw that the rotten flesh on "Uriah" was constantly cracking, and there was a faint flame burning on him...

His breath grew stronger again, but his body was gradually collapsing.

"Uria! You lunatic! If you want to die, don't take me with you!"

Apophis growled angrily.

And in the next second, He suddenly felt an even more frightening energy fluctuation coming from the air.

Apophis slowly raised his head and saw the holy figure in the sky raised his hand again.

A white-gold divine sword burning with flames appeared in his hand.

"Go to trial."

"This is the wrath of the elves."

He looked indifferently at the abyss giant snake with frightened eyes, and the ethereal and pleasant voice resounded in the sky.

Then, he gently waved the divine sword in his hand.

The dazzling sword light bloomed on the Divine Sword, turning into a thousand-meter-long white-gold sword energy, rushing towards the abyss giant snake Apophis...

"Do not--!"

Looking at the oncoming terrifying sword energy, Apophis let out a desperate neigh.

The sword energy arrived in an instant, passing through him.

However, it didn't hurt the "Uriah" that embraced him, as well as the countless elves and players on the ground.

Apophis's huge body trembled slightly and fell into a rigidity.

There was still panic in his eyes, but it was fixed there forever.

The next second, his huge body seemed to be erased by an eraser, gradually dissipating from bottom to top.

No blood, no wounds.

There is no loud noise, no light, and no energy tide formed by the battle between myths...

At that moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet for a moment.

The figure of the abyss giant snake Apophis disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared before.

You can't even feel the remnants of His breath in the air...

His "existence" was cut off.

"Existence" disappeared, and the myth that had been entrenched in the Cliff of Sorrow for thousands of years, the abyss evil god Apophis... just fell.

Immediately afterwards, the giant Kuroshio summoned by Him also collapsed completely...

The gray fog condensed over the Cliff of Sorrow slowly dissipated, and the bright golden light shone down from the sky, diffusing a dreamlike brilliance.

The holy light shines, and the sacred and beautiful figure in the sky has become the center of the whole world...