Game of the World Tree

"me……"

Imhertel blushed when Diana grabbed her hands.

He faltered, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Diana quickly calmed down...

He released his hands and sighed softly:

"Sorry...I'm too excited."

After speaking, Diana touched the golden crystal, and her voice gradually became a little sad:

"The divine power of life... This is the crystallization of divine power that can only be condensed by the gods who are in charge of the laws of life."

Diana raised her head, faced Imhertel, and asked in a trembling voice:

"Your Majesty Imhertel..."

"Is the mother goddess recovering? Or... a new god of life has appeared on the mainland?"

Hearing Diana's words, Imhertel fell silent.

Looking at the other party's sad and hopeful look, Imhertel's eyes were full of complexities.

His expression also gradually lost with the elf.

"Do not……"

Imhertel shook his head:

"No... I, I don't know, this is... This is His Majesty Stelter, handed... to me."

Diana was slightly startled, and slowly lowered her head.

"Is that so..."

His voice, I don't know if it was disappointment or relief.

I saw him holding the golden crystal tightly and muttering to himself:

"His Majesty is the ancient Vulcan... just woke up."

"Perhaps... this is what He once asked His Majesty the Mother God for..."

After that, he pushed the golden crystal to the giant Titan:

"Your Majesty Imhertel... Thank you for everything you have done to the elves, but you need it more than I do."

"I...I still have half...this...you stay here!"

Imhertel stammered.

After saying that, He stuffed the golden crystal into Diana's arms, then stood up quickly and left as if fleeing.

Diana dazedly held half of the crystal of life power.

He was silent for a moment and sighed deeply.

Putting away the crystals, Diana turned around and carefully placed the new statue that Imhertel had given him on a shelf on the side of the temple.

There, countless statues of goddesses, large and small, have been placed.

Then, he knelt down again in front of the goddess statue in the temple and prayed in a low voice.

However, the sound was far from being as calm as it had been at the beginning.

Imhertel stood far away outside the temple, listening to Diana's faintly sad prayers coming intermittently, and clenched his fists slightly.

After a while, he turned and left.

After leaving this world, Imhertel returned to the cave again.

Beside the gate of the plane, the giant of fire Sylter is leaning on the big stone, waiting with his chest folded.

"Hi... His Majesty Stelter!"

Imhertel stammered a salute.

Sturt turned around and looked at him with a complicated look.

"Why don't you tell him everything?"

He asked in a low voice.

Imhertel was silent for a while and said:

"The goddess of life...and...but not necessarily...it must be the world tree."

"His Majesty Guy said that the goddess of life is very likely to be the mother of all gods, not to mention that even if it is not, she is also the protector of the elves."

Sturt said.

Hearing his words, Imhertel suddenly felt a little lost.

The Titans were silent for a long time and whispered:

"If he knew... he would... leave... leave here."

"There is...no...no...anywhere in the world is safer than here."

Sturt was slightly startled.

He sighed and shook his head:

"You are wrong. No one can make a choice for others. He is not an ordinary elf, and he has not made an oath of guardian. He is the Queen of Moonlight, a demigod of the elves..."

Hearing His words, Imhertel suddenly raised his head, stabbed his neck and said:

"Then...then you and Guy are just...right?"

The Titan blushed and seemed a little excited:

"Escape... run away from everything... is it right? Leave everything... right? Ignore everything... right?!"

At the end, Imhertel almost roared.

Sturt frowned.

It seems that he was stabbed in the painful foot, and his eyes became a little gloomy in an instant.

The surging divine might bloomed on him, and in an instant... the entire cave seemed to be plunged into a sea of ​​fire.

However, the titan still straightened his waist and looked at him with red eyes.

"You...really for Him, okay?"

There was a trembling in his voice.

Stelter's breath was slightly stagnant.

Looking at the red eyes of the giant Titan, the giant of fire suddenly became discouraged.

With the strength gathered, he let out a long sigh:

"Stelter..."

"From the moment you become a guardian, you should understand that you are no longer the demigod who used to be able to do whatever you want."

As he said that, he looked out of the cave, to the lush plains in the distance of the mountains, and to the scattered villages.

His gaze became deep in an instant:

"In the prophecy of His Majesty Neo, there are six ***s of Saigus, and an era is shorter than an era..."

"Now, more than a thousand years have passed since the Sixth Era Eternal."

"No one knows when the era of Seggs will restart, we must keep the last fire..."

"What we are guarding is the future, but also hope, and the key to unlocking this nightmare-like reincarnation..."

"For this reason, it must be completely cut off from the dispute on Saiggs!"

Hearing the words of the fire giant, Imhertel lowered his head.

He loosened his fist slightly, stopped talking, and walked out of the cave with his head sullen.

"Where are you going?"

Sturt looked at his back and asked.

Imhertel paused slightly, and said in a jarring voice:

"Seggs... Continent."

Stelter was stunned.

He gave the Titan a complicated look:

"As I said, you don't need to look for elves anymore."

The Titans didn't answer.

Sylter sighed and shoved the other half of the divine power crystal to him:

"Take this..."

"unnecessary."

Imhertel shook his head and walked out of the cave.

Sylter was stunned, his hands froze in the air.

The figure of the titan gradually disappeared. He looked at the crystal of divine power in his hand and sighed lightly.

Turning around, Stelter looked at the constantly rotating gate of the plane.

He hesitated, and reached out his hand.

However, just as he touched the gate of the plane, the light gate burst out with purple lightning, with the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth, directly hitting his hand back...

In the next second, the entire gate of the plane slowly closed.

"Is it still not enough..."

Sturt was a little disappointed.

He clenched his fists and muttered unwillingly:

"Your Majesty Guy..."

"Goddess of life... Really can't bring about change?"

...

An angry roar flashed in the palace, causing bursts of exclamations.

The players flashed various magic buffs all over their bodies, wandered constantly, and kept sneaking around the demon gods who were more than ten meters tall.

The rain-like attack fell on the demon god with the snake-headed body, beckoning insidious.

In particular, the back of the Demon God, where the buttocks are located, is the focus of attention.

The leader of the raiding regiment stood in the distance, watching the battlefield and shouting excitedly:

"Quick! He can't hold on anymore! Poke his chrysanthemum! The official guide said it! His chrysanthemum is injured! Poke him!"

Hearing the words of the head of the group, the players all drank together and greeted behind the Demon God.

A warrior player roared, holding a three-meter-long, black and thick long spear, facing the back of the devil, and slammed in.

"Roar..."

The Demon God let out a painful cry, his eyes frightened and angry.

His blue veins burst out, and he wanted to shoot the ants who offended him to death, but the next moment, his body became heavier and heavier.

In the roar of his suffocation and anger, his body gradually became illusory, and finally turned into smoke and returned to the statue of the devil in the palace.

"Hahaha! Win!"

Seeing the rewards appearing on the ground, the players cheered.

"Hahaha! Lost again!"

Looking at the picture in the crystal ball, Azazel laughed.

The surrounding demons serving him shivered when they saw the picture in the crystal ball.

They felt cold and quickly clamped their tails.

After taking a bite of the melon, Azazel wiped a crystal ball again, the players were teleported out of the palace, and the Demon God sculpture was reactivated, returning to the appearance of a Demon God.

It is the second Samar.

Looking at his grief and indignation, Azazel's face was filled with contented pleasure:

"Hey...Samael, how about the official guide I prepared for you?"

His voice resounded in Samuel's palace.

"Roar!"

Hearing His voice, Samuel shouted angrily.

"Stop howling! I won't give you a chance to say your lines, hahaha!"

Azazel laughed.

After laughing, He closed the screen and swallowed the melon in one bite:

"Cool! Happy!"

Saying that, he stretched out his hand to the demon he served:

"One more piece!"

As soon as He finished speaking, a slender white arm stretched out from the side and put a piece of melon into Azazel's hand.

Azazel nodded with satisfaction and was about to put it in his mouth, but he quickly realized what was wrong, and hurriedly looked beside him.

I saw that Eve was looking at him with a smile on his side, with a playful expression.

Azazel's smile suddenly froze on his face.

He jumped up from the throne at once, as if his tail had been stepped on, looked at Eve tremblingly, and stammered:

"Yu... ah no... Wan... ah no... Lord God... Your Majesty! You... why are you here?!"

With that said, he quickly gave up the throne and kicked the demon beside him fiercely:

"What are you still doing? Serve melons to the Lord God!"

Looking at Azazel, whose painting style has changed since he told himself the core of hell, Eve's expression was a little weird.

He shook his head gently and sat on the throne, one leg resting on the other:

"No, let them go down."

"Don't hurry up!"

Azazel kicked the demon again.

The demons were amnesty, and they hurriedly lay on the ground, and the pupa and pupa rolled out mellowly...

"Pfft..."

Eve was amused by the funny scene.

Seeing his smile, Azazel breathed a sigh of relief.

And Eve closed her smile and said to him:

"There have been a lot of people who have come to the Devil's Labyrinth recently, thank you for your hard work."

Hearing Eve's words, Azazel was slightly taken aback.

"Your Majesty the Lord..."

For a time, his mood was a little complicated, and his heart was inexplicably moved.

But soon, the Lord Demon God, who is in charge of the Demon God Labyrinth, reacted...

and many more……

Why did you suddenly have such a thought? !

It was clearly Uktrahir who caught himself in to work!

He even fooled himself to the point of shaking out his old bottom!

He is obviously more like a demon than himself!

Shaking his head vigorously, throwing away some of the feelings that made the demon gods fear, Azazel's face changed several times.

But soon, he seemed to have thought of something. He hesitated for a while, looked at Eve again, and asked cautiously and expectantly:

"That... the crown of the Lord God."

"Regarding the core of my hell, you...how far have you come?"

Eve glanced at him and said:

"I came to you to talk about this."

Saying that, he changed his sitting position:

"Azazel, do you really know no other way to get directly to the core of the first hell plane?"

"Think about it, if I send troops from the brink of hell, there will be no results in two or three months, and two or three months is enough for a lot of things to happen."

After speaking, Eve looked at Azazel calmly.

He thought about this for a long time, and originally planned to go to the hell plane according to the stupidest plan, but after chatting with Stelter, He heard some interesting news from the ancient god.

In a more distant history, when the abyss first appeared, the demon gods sent an army of demons to attack the world of Saiggs more than once, and each time, they came directly from the abyss, and even when they finally left, they swaggered away. go.

Hearing Eve's words, Azazel was slightly startled.

Then, he seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became a little tangled for a moment.

But in the end, the seventh devil just sighed and smiled bitterly:

"Your Majesty the Lord..."

"You have to believe me, now I definitely want you to find the core of the first hell more than anyone else..."

"I do still have a way, but that way... I absolutely can't tell you, no... It's not that I can't, but I can't. If I tell you, then... I don't need to exist anymore."

Azazel let out a long sigh.

After listening to His words, Eve raised her eyebrows slightly, thoughtfully.

With a flash of inspiration, he remembered the emotion of the other party when he talked with the dwarf forging god in the air a few days ago:

"I didn't expect that the demon gods would actually be able to open the abyss channel when the world plane of Saiggs was closed... It seems that the rumors are not false, and there is probably a stronger will behind them controlling the abyss. everything of……"

The will of the abyss...

Eve thought about it.