History is moving forward.

The Night Elf tribe led by Yumia began to grow stronger.

She united the three elven tribes of water, light, and wind, and the four elven tribes were called the "Night Alliance" plus various strange potions, and the remaining seven tribes were in danger.

One hundred and thirty-five years from the age of creation.

Omega, the leader of the feathered elves, unites the remaining elves to form a "natural alliance" of seven elves to resist the invasion together!

At this point, the era of the alliance has begun.

The war ancient trees on both sides, although they are the terrifying power of sixth-order creatures, are enough to pull up the huge ancient trees as sticks and sweep away, but they are as slow as snails, difficult to move, unable to outrun elves, and can only be used as long-range pitchers.

Night Alliance, with a fifth-order Night Elf hero Yumia.

A natural alliance with a fifth-order Green Dragon.

Both have the only Dexterity Tier 5 class.

It stands to reason that the combat power of the Natural Alliance, uniting the seven tribes and crushing the Night Alliance of the four tribes, but under the guidance of Yumia, it creates various tactical miracles.

Ambushes, outflanks, roundabout tactics, all kinds of admirable sword deviations, even made the two sides equal.

One hundred and seventy-six years after the creation of God.

The two sides had a fierce confrontation with the Findozer Mountains.

The huge ancient trees of war on both sides were moved to the front line and turned into terror pitchers throwing boulders.

The ground rumbled and shook, and huge craters flickered.

And the elves of the Natural Alliance, there is not a single melee warrior, all of them are archers who hide in the trees and walls in the distance, and use bows and arrows, and now even Yumia cannot pass through the defense line to release the coercion, and will be beaten into a sieve alive.

Whoosh!

Bow and arrow, shoot at each other from afar.

"Yumia...."The leader of the feather, Omega, is eloquent and talented, and his talent is undoubted, he has led the elven army to conquer an ancient tree, but at this time, he has encountered a fierce enemy.

"Yumia, she seems to be omniscient and omnipotent, has endless wisdom, can fight back everywhere, obviously she is a person, but she gives me a feeling of facing an infinite number of wise men. ”

A leader's commanding wisdom has always been the same, whether it is steady, or likes to go off the rails, or likes to take risks, and Yumia is so ever-changing that it is difficult to imagine her next move.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the Night Elves' War Ancient Tree threw strange barrels into it.

"What's that?"

The elves of the Natural Alliance, armed with bows and arrows, looked up in a daze.

"Not good!"

The leader of the feather elves, Omega, was stunned for a few seconds, his face changed, and he roared suddenly, "I'm afraid that they threw it.... It's Yumea's coercion!"

"War Ancient Tree, smash it with stones, don't let it come near our side of the sky!" Omega roared.

Boom!

One by one, the ancient trees of war slowly lifted the boulders and threw them fiercely, shattering the wooden pots in mid-air from a distance.

Boom Boom!

Barrels shattered in the air in the distance.

But after all, the reaction was still a beat slower, and a wooden jar was quickly shattered when it approached the sky of the Natural Alliance, and in an instant, a large number of terrifying auras surged all over the world.

Wow –

The aura formed a ripple-like coercion, overlapping and spreading, and in an instant, a large number of elves were finished, covering their eyes and noses and screaming.

The green dragon Jackson had a complicated face, and he kept flying outward, choking on tears and deep fear, "This coercion can be stored, such a terrifying aura, far beyond the dragon's might, even if I am a giant dragon, it is difficult to resist." ”

"Retreat!" Omega growled hysterically as he put on his mask.

The other side.

Yumia put on a green cloak and took a deep breath, "The leader of the feather elves, Omega, reacts so quickly, I rely on a lot of knowledge, and I am almost constantly recognized by her, it is indeed a hero, if he reacts slowly for a minute, they will basically be wiped out..."

"The feather elf, it turned out to be an elf with white wings, attacking in the sky with a bow and arrow, it feels like an angel, it's incredible..."

What's even more exaggerated is that unlike other elven races, they actually live on an elven ancient tree!

How tall is the Elven Ancient Tree?

Straight into the sky!

The torso is very straight, like a column, and thousands of meters above it begins to branch out to build a treehouse.

So the other elves, no one can climb to live on it.

"Easy to defend and difficult to attack, the Feather Elves live high in the sky of thousands of ancient trees, no one can hit them, only they fly down to fight others, and they call their Life Eternal Elf Ancient Tree.... The Tree of Heaven. ”

Mu Mu was in a daze.

She suddenly felt like she was living in a distant prehistoric and mythical time.

Maybe in the future, the feather elf will be called: angel?

I'm at war with the angels of ancient times!?

In this war, it was the weak side of the Night Elves who once again created a miracle and turned defeat into victory.

Three days later, the Night Elf tribe.

"Now, they are so badly injured that even if they are much stronger than us, they will not dare to start a war against us anytime soon. Yumia stood beside the well of the moon and said to the elves of the tribes.

After all, there are too many of their seven elf tribes, and it is really difficult to resist.

"To solve this matter, we can only study the cultivation method! We can't compare the numbers, we can only change qualitatively. She raised an eyebrow, "And now it's almost there." ”

Two hundred and thirty-six years from the age of creation.

After another few decades, the two elven alliances continued to fight in small areas, and began to fall into peace.

In the eyes of the natural alliance, the seven tribes of them united, and Yumia had no way to deal with them, so gradually began to fall into peace and began to be comfortable.

Unbeknownst to them, the crisis had arrived.

"Finally it worked!"

In Mu Mu's room, a lot of handwriting was studied, as if he had turned into an elven scholar, "The wizard world is to cultivate one's own spiritual power, and the ancient world is to sense the incense of heaven and earth, I combined it, cultivated my own spiritual power, and sensed the energy in the sky!"

It's just that most of the energy has long been monopolized by the Ancient Tree of Life, and less than one percent of the energy that can leak into this world is gone.

She also found that this kind of energy was highly poisonous, and if it was too high, it would cause weak beings to die, but this kind of cultivation at too low concentration was too slow.

"However, we don't need to absorb it, we can have a ready-made moon well, an ancient tree to provide us with filtered cultivation energy. On this day, Yumia announced, "Enter the Cultivation Era!"

The cultivation system was opened, and this is a day that can be recorded in the history of the world.

Countless fourth-order adult elves have already had enough energy and have been stuck in the realm for hundreds of years, and after cultivating at this time, in less than a month, they have broken through in an instant and come to the fifth order.

A new war, breaking out again!

This is a one-sided war, countless fifth-order elves are pouring out, and with the assistance of various potions, the elves of other tribes are not opponents at all.

One by one, the elven tribes have fallen, and the ancient tree of life guarded by their tribe has been controlled and enslaved.

In the end, the feather elf Omega led a group of remnant elves of various races, and the feather elves flew one-on-one, carrying them, hiding in the sky, and entering the Tree of Heaven.

"It's too high for anyone to get there. ”

At this time, Celine had already reached adulthood and became Mu Mu's henchman, and said beside her: "Otherwise, let's cut down this elven ancient tree, right? ”

"Can't!"

Yumia refused.

After studying the energy leaking from the leaves and heavenly dome, she realized that the concentration of that energy was too high, and it could poison all weak creatures.

It is an eleven ancient trees of life, which use their own canopies to isolate and protect the creatures of the entire land.

Although the Ancient Tree of Life also has selfish intentions, this is undoubtedly mutually beneficial.

If this ancient tree of life is cut down, then it is equivalent to a building tree that carries the sky and the earth has collapsed, and a big hole has leaked out of the sky, and the endless creatures of that land have begun to become extinct, who will make up for the sky?

"The ancient tree of life is the foundation of this world, it cannot fall, it can only be enslaved, and now it can only be allowed to let go of their remnants for a short time. "There's no way for her right now.

But you can only reach the sixth order, you can take off, fly to the feather elf tribe, and as soon as you take off your shoes, you can solve the last trouble!

"Eleven Elven Ancient Trees, Ten Tribes Have Been Unified by We!" On this day, the Night Elf hero Yumia spoke in the Night Elf Tribe, "Let's start building a country." ”

The whole tribe is boiling!

"Nationhood!"

Countless Night Elves and Elves of various tribes wept with joy and hugged each other, and they heard Yumia talk about the benefits of establishing a nation countless times, and they were full of yearning for that civilized world.

Symbolizing the end of the era of barbarian tribes in the Ancient Tree Wars, a new city-state epic begins.

The Chronicles of the High Elves of Yumea records:

[Yumea, open up the star system, conquer the ten elf ancient tree tribes, and establish the Yumia High Elf Empire]

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time, constantly moving backwards.

The Night Elf tribe, invincible throughout the land, began to devote themselves to the development of civilization, and sent elven warriors to explore the borders of the world, and finally discovered a terrifying truth:

The exploration team sent from the opposite direction actually gathered together.

"This world, it turned out to be round, we are on a planet?"

She was wearing a cloak and a golden crown, sitting on the throne, heroic and very charming, listening to the minister's words, she fell into inner shock, "The third world is actually the environment of a planet? similar to the environment of our earth? So the eleven ancient trees of life, are the leaves and heavens covered by the canopy of those trees acting as an ozone layer? Resisting radiation and various harmful substances in the universe?"

Eventually, she decided to develop civilization on the planet first.

The Jumean Elven Emperor began to create a perfect monetary system, unify the languages of the tribes, make ironware, weave clothes, farm, herd animals, and breed mounts.

Each of these fields is immersed in a lifelong study, but Yumia is like an all-knowing and all-powerful god, but he easily opens it up.

She gradually became omnipotent, worshipped, admired, admired, and deified by the major tribes.

Even some elven tribes began to erect a black stone statue in the central pool of the town: a woman in a dark green cloak, wearing high black boots, delicate striped gloves, and holding a poison wheel weapon.

Yumia has been regarded as a living deity, and has been given many titles: the god of the elves, the watcher, and the song of shadows.

And the entire Night Elf tribe, the rebuilt royal capital of the Elven Empire - Silvermoon City, on weekdays, there are Celine and Gilna to deal with political affairs, and Emperor Yumia has been in retreat, opening up new paths, and every time it appears, it promotes various new civilization fields.

7th year of the Yumea Empire, March.

Emperor Yumia ran between the ten elven ancient trees, and finally reached an agreement, the elves of the eternal life of the ancient trees, control the leaves to cover the sky, forming a "magic net".

"The three layers of energy that your tribe usually offers to the Elf Empire do not need to be handed over anymore, and these three layers of energy are formed into a magic net, so that there is no loss to you, but it can make the elves of your tribe fall in love with cultivation. ”

The birth of the magic net is to perfect the rules for this world.

Before, only the Night Elves could cultivate, and they used the energy of the ancient trees of the major elves to have the conditions to establish the Moon Well, while the other elves had obtained the cultivation system, but they absorbed the power of the thin stars that had been leaked by themselves, and the progress was almost negligible.

At this time, the formation of the magic net means that the major elven clans on the entire earth can sense it, and even the major dragons, the hydras in the swamp, and all kinds of high-level beings can start cultivating.

"It turns out that Emperor Yumea has been designing magic nets for the sake of other elf tribes all these years, and he has even given up a lot of energy to provide us with elven cultivation of major tribes!"

"Aren't you afraid that we will rebel after cultivating?"

"She is already a god of elves, and no one will rebel. ”

The elves of countless tribes are in awe.

Yumia may have never had selfish intentions, and the war was waged not to enslave them to plunder the energy of the Elven Ancient Tree, but to bring civilization to them.

However, Yumia's actions have gradually aroused the displeasure of the Night Ancient Tree.

Its Night Elf tribe had enslaved nine Elven Ancient Trees that were supposed to provide it with energy, and now, that energy had been taken away from it.

However, she came down from Annai after all.

Because Yumia has opened up a cultivation system, their major elf ancient trees can also start cultivating and improve their strength, their life ancient trees are seventh-order lifeforms, and the war ancient trees are sixth-order lifeforms, and now they are only three layers out, and more, they are all absorbing!

Twenty-first year of the Yumea Empire, July.

A quiet and elegant palace of the Elven King.

The vaulted roof is carved with fine green vines, and the pale snow-white sunlight shines through the silhouette of the windows, creating a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere.

A beautiful elf wearing a golden crown sat calmly on the throne, his eyes slightly closed, as if he were in a false sleep.

"Great Elven Emperor!Almighty Elven God!Your Majesty Yumea!!"

Minnie, the elven minister, walked into the palace and stood on the carpet, her eyes full of ferze.

"This is the code of elves, giving us power beyond the primordial and no longer with the help of the body. On the throne, Yumia opened her eyes, her posture was elegant and slender, and she said lightly, "I have perfected it over the years, and today, I can promulgate it." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty Yumea!"

Minnie Mouse got up, took the Elven Codex, and slowly left.

Spells,It's the Yumia Elf Emperor.,In recent years, he has been opening up a cultivation system for research.,It is said that it can use its own power.,No longer rely on physical strikes.,It's a supernatural power that surpasses the bow and arrow.。

And now, it seems to have been thoroughly studied.

Minnie suddenly paused, turned her head and glanced longingly at the elven king Yumia, the great elven god, who led the night elf tribe out of the predicament, created miracles, and continued to fight, establishing order and civilization for the elves.

She is leading a new era of the future.

More than a hundred years ago, when she was the only remaining leader of the Night Elf tribe at that time, she was attacked by two tribes and fought for the survival of the tribe, and today, time flies, although she is close to old age and death, but she has witnessed the birth and growth of a mythical epic hero, standing on the top of the world.

"Open up the cultivation system, build the magic net, and formulate the legal code, what a great god this is!"

Minnie Mouse shuddered and strode away.

It's just a pity that he is about to die of old age and can no longer follow this great being.

"I'm gone, Your Majesty the Immortal Yumia, still with us Night Elf tribe, no... It's the entire elven race, heading to the next glorious civilization," she walked along, gently stroking the elven codex.

Suddenly, she couldn't hold back any longer.

Under the bright sunlight outside the corridor window, she breathed rapidly, and slowly opened the first page of the "Elven Codex" like a treasure, the golden light sprinkled on the ink on the page, and the first paragraph of the prologue clearly wrote: "We elves belong to nature, protect nature, and surpass nature!"