(I won't thank you one by one today, I'm very painful and sad!, but I still wish you all a happy Tanabata!)

The multiverse is like countless eggs, the eggshell is the protective membrane between the universe, and between the membranes are dangerous astral planes and terrible chaos, but there is a special existence in it.

That being is like sand that pervades the multiverse, but it is a world of its own, it is everywhere, but it has the same root and the same node. The node is the pantheon, and the base is the pillar that connects to the vortex of the root, both of which are concepts that lie somewhere between the virtual and the real.

The name of this world is Erru, the dwelling place of the gods. You can't describe this wonderful world in any words, because its concept cannot be explained in a time and space that humans understand. This is the meeting place of countless divine kingdoms, which fills every corner of the outer shell of the universe like fine sand, and forms an independent universe of its own.

In this holy place connected by countless divine kingdoms, where the world called Erru is located, there is a glorious independent kingdom that shines brightly.

Unicorns roam the forests of dreams, Pegasi soar in the clear sky, and elves make beautiful art and utensils to play with the strange creatures of the forest. In the towering palace, the elven invokers chanted hymns and praised the infinite power of Yvette, the chief elven god and the god of nature of hunting and art. The invokers radiate the light of their pure souls, merging with the light of their Lord God into a rainbow of light.

The person who prays is a devout believer during his lifetime, and after his death, he ascends to the kingdom of God, merges with the will of God, and is loyal to God forever and eternally. The kingdom of God will not be destroyed, and those who pray for it will receive a different kind of eternal life.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of glass breaking in the calm palace, which made the chant of the prayers pause. Their souls were already infinitely close to Yvette, and they could naturally feel the anger and fear surging in the hearts of the Lord they served.

The prayers fell to their knees, and they could not live in fear. At this moment, a handsome and gentle spirit stepped up the steps of the temple, and he walked through the kingdom of God like wind and water without a trace, without causing the prayers to feel anything unusual.

The elf walked to the temple and looked at the throne in the center of the temple, and there was a flash of tenderness and admiration in his eyes, and then he turned to calm and tranquil. The powerful goddess Yvette sat on the throne, and in the eyes of the invokers she was a holy white light, but in the eyes of the elves she was a noble and beautiful female elf image.

"Mother Goddess, why are you angry?" asked Elf Zoe, the supreme king of the multiverse.

Yvette's golden pupils flashed with a hint of staggering, but soon, a look of struggle flashed in her pupils. The power of divinity and her own motherhood were in opposition, and in the end, this confrontation turned into calm, and there was no unsettling or motherly pampering in her golden pupils, but a deep pool of calm.

Zoe's cheeks twitched, the king and the god looked at each other in the air, and the connection between blood and family became as thin as silk threads.

"Zoe, what are you planning?" Yvette's voice resounded through the temple, calm but ubiquitous.

"Don't you trust me? ”

Yvette was silent in the face of his rhetorical question.

Zoe shook her head, "I'm plotting what you hate. Edwin's recklessness has completely angered you, right?"

"Maybe that includes you, my son. Evie pointed out in point.

"Perhaps, but no matter what position I am, I am still your son. Zoe looked very honest, "The Stee paperwork is no longer in existence, and I have brought you vital information. ”

Yvette was silent for a long time, and after about five minutes, a flash of light flashed in her golden pupils, "What do you want?" I know you, and you always do things with a purpose. ”

"I want to create a world free of war, no calamity, no poverty, no suffering. ”

"For that human girl?" Yvette sneered, "What's her name?"

Zoe sank her face, "Even if you tell your mother, you can't remember, can you?"

Yvette was noncommittal, she was a great goddess and could not forget anything. But if she deliberately doesn't want to remember, then no matter how important things are, they won't exist in her memory.

"And how are you going to create that world?" asked Yvette coldly, "Destroy me?"

"No!" Zoe replied loudly, as if emphasizing his own philosophy, "to destroy myself, to destroy all kings, and to establish an earthly kingdom of God that belongs only to the gods!"

A terrible silence permeated the temple, and Zoe's words were like opening a Pandora's box, and the determination and horror brewing in it shook Yvette. Even after the death of the old gods and the rise of the new gods, this new but powerful god could not help but be shocked by the ravings of his own blood.

Being in the warm Divine Palace, the Kingdom of God where she controls everything, she felt a chill in her bones that she had not experienced for thousands of years. She was stunned for a full ten minutes before she digested the meaning of Zoe's words, and then, she completely understood what a terrible monster her bloodline was!

The word king is no longer simply the concept of the enemy, it has been completely sublimated in Zoe's words, it has become a new belief that transcends the rules, that belief is extremely pure, but it is precisely because of that purity that it has become extremely terrifying!

"Are you...... Seriously?" At this time, Yvette felt a long-lost maternal love, which made her heart feel a sense of reluctance and pain that had become rational and ruthless because of the rules, "If it's true, I hope you're lying to me." But if you're lying to me, I hope you're telling me from the bottom of your heart. ”

"Mother, when I was a child, you taught me that it's useless to just talk, right?" Zoe was like a thousand years of ice, with a cold and calm expression on his face, he raised his hand to type a coordinate, and said, "This is my sincerity, I betrayed my ally. There, Sylvia and Edwin are playing Mage Chess. You can gather allies and bury Edwin once and for all. ”

"Mage chess, that kind of confrontation game between wills?" Yvette snapped his golden eyes and took in the coordinates, "So what's the point? As soon as we move, Edwin can sense the crisis, and he will soon be hiding again." ”

Zoe smiled and shook her head, "No, Mother. You underestimate Sylvia's predecessors so much, do you think she's really just a legend?"

Yvette stood up from the throne, "What do you mean......"

"I'm sure she's the oldest and strongest king in existence, the second generation of the Lord of Illusions. Zoe replied, "You know what I mean, illusion and prophecy are two conflicting genres, and the fierce clash of wills will obscure the perception of the two of them, with Sky City as the center, the fate of that area will be chaotic, and even Edwin will not be able to perceive his fate. At that time, we can destroy the two kings in one fell swoop. ”

“…… I understand. Yvette held out her hand, "Please leave for a moment, my son." ”

Even so, Yvette doesn't trust Zoe. She felt that her son was withholding vital information, because the destruction of kings alone could not create the kingdom of God on earth. But it doesn't matter, at least for now, their goals are the same.

Zoe, on the other hand, allowed that will to take control of the realm around him, and the next moment, he was banished into the Void Chaos, from the elven temple of Erru, the land of the gods, to the land of disorder.

The power of chaos roared around him, and the surging black-gray chaos seemed like an unconscious beast trying to engulf it. But the light on his body shrouded chaos, and those disordered forces couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

He kept his head down, depressed.

"Edwin won't tell me the coordinates, Mother, it's the matter of that world that tells me where Sky City is. Sylvia is also about to step down from the throne of the strongest, she can no longer protect everything in secret, the old kings will pass away one by one, and the new kings will be completely sublimated!"

He looked up, a tear streaming from the corner of his eye.

"This is my last weakness before it's all over. I can't stop until I create the world you want. Please forgive me, my love!"

"But creation—always comes with destruction!"

The owner of the voice vanished, and only the unconscious chaos recorded what was happening here. ()

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