On the top of the flower buds, Fei Yaran looked up and let the cold rain hit his face, casually looked at the blue bars and blood bars that he had bottomed out because of the forcible urging of Runess's magic, took out a bottle of red from his bag, and poured it into his mouth.

He no longer has the extra magic power to use the blood recovery skill, and the medicine that returns to the blue is completely useless after drinking it. In the past few days, the successive overdrafts of his physical power have caused his state in all aspects to fall to a record low, and it is estimated that he can only rely on time to slowly recover.

When the magic of Runis was completed, Fiaran finally could no longer support it, and lay on the petals with all his strength, and he no longer had the strength to open his eyes.

The torrential rain continued overnight, and by dawn the next day, there was no sign of stopping.

Fei Yaran, who had not slept all night, finally opened his eyes in the gray-white skylight, his body was still empty, without a trace of strength, and the pain of various sequelae eruptions was also soaked into the flesh and bone marrow, and it was endless.

After a moment of spontaneous pause, he turned slightly sideways and observed the state of Mr. Anse who was sealed in the crystal.

The huge crystal wrapped around Mr. Anse didn't know where it came from, not only did it not allow anyone to touch it, but even the rain could not get close, as if a layer of enchantment was enveloped around it that could not be seen by the naked eye, and a warm and hazy shimmer was emitted in the rain curtain.

Pulling out the focus list, Fei Yaran locked the focus on the huge golden crystal as if he was lucky, but unexpectedly, it really showed the name of the crystal-

【The First Light of Azeroth】

The line of words that appeared on the panel made Fei Yaran's eyes widen slightly in surprise.

If I remember correctly, the center of the Crown of Life that he gave to Mr. Anse was the "First Ray of Light in Azeroth" that he had inexplicably obtained from the top of the Tree of Life, which he called the Dawn Jewel.

But the Dawn gem he got at the beginning was obviously only the size of a palm, and later in order to set it in the crown, he specially carved it into the shape of two laurel leaves, which is far from the current huge golden crystal cluster.

But after thinking about it like this, he remembered that it seemed that from the time he saw Mr. Anse until now, he had never seen any trace of the crown of life on the other party.

pursed his lips, in fact, until now, Fei Yaran didn't dare to look too closely at the current appearance of Teacher Anse, such a hideous and ugly sword straight into his heart, just a glance from afar, made his heart tremble, his heart hurt almost crazy, even just recalling that glance, made him involuntarily tremble slightly.

Now that he was closer, he didn't dare to take a closer look, for fear that he would pounce on him again, but he wouldn't be able to touch the other party, he couldn't share the pain for Mr. Anse, he couldn't arouse the slightest sense of the other, and he could no longer hear his favorite indifferent but implicitly gentle voice.

It was a desperate feeling.

It's just that even if he is afraid and unbearable, in order to find out the truth, he must try to calm himself down and carefully dig out more information from Mr. Anse.

So.

Wiping away the rain from his face with the back of his hand, Fei Yaran took a few deep breaths, and then mustered up the courage to look at the sleeping teacher Anse in the crystal.

The crown of life that he had personally worn on Mr. Anse's head when he left was now missing.

Silver hair was scattered, snaking like water on a pale gold crystal platform.

Under the smooth forehead, the peerless face of the handsome and peerless face is clean and dusty, as flawless as jade, and the face is also glowing with a healthy pale blood color, if it weren't for the deep eyes that always seem to be through the lush sea of trees, and like the vicissitudes of life, they have been tightly closed, and they are completely unmoved by the earth-shaking storm in the outside world, Fei Yaran almost thought that he was just asleep.

He looked at that face for a long time, and when the silver-green light clusters around him accidentally refracted a tiny trace of emerald light, Fei Yaran finally noticed a few fine grains of crystal green powder from the long hair scattered like moonlight.

With a sinking heart, Fei Yaran tried to lock the focus list on those emerald green powders, and after succeeding again, the word [jade] displayed on the panel finally made him understand where the "backlash" state on his body came from.

Because he had completely thought of saying goodbye before leaving, when he was making the Zuò Crown of Life for Mr. Anse, Fei Yaran had removed the jadeites with the same name as his own name from the system clothes, polished them into tiny leaves, and embellished them on the Crown of Life.

And because of the unspeakable feelings for Mr. Anse in his heart, Fei Yaran used the blood of his heart that he had accumulated for many years with nearly half of his own strength to dye those ordinary jadeites that were originally mortal things into special gems that can protect the wearer with protective power, so that once the wearer is injured, these jadeites with magical power will replace the owner of the blood in his heart and protect the life safety of the wearer.

When Fei Yaran first polished these gemstones, he never imagined that these special jadeites would actually come into play one day. In his heart, Teacher Anse, who is the Elven King, has almost been deified, so when he first transformed and gave away these jades, the symbolic meaning was actually far greater than the actual use.

It's just that he didn't expect that Teacher Anse, who has always been a god in his heart, would really be hurt, and it was still such a strict day of near-death injury.

Looking at such an Anse teacher, Fei Yaran felt depressed in her heart, but she felt a little comforted because of the jadeite that had been broken into powder to protect the teacher when Anse teacher was hurt-

Does that mean that in the face of danger, it is not really only Mr. Anse who bears it, and those jadeites are also at that time, replacing him and accompanying Mr. Anse.

Although, those jadeites didn't really protect the people he wanted to protect in the end-

It's not that he didn't exert the power of his heart's blood, but the person who hurt Mr. Anse, the power is far above him and Mr. Anse, so the jade is broken, Mr. Anse is sealed, and he is also counterattacked, his henchman is injured and unconscious, and after waking up, his qi and blood are turbulent, his magic is blocked, and his strength is greatly reduced.

After thinking about this, Fei Yaran tried to suppress the pain and hatred in his heart, and for the first time, his eyes fell seriously on the pitch-black long sword on Mr. Anse's chest, and he observed it carefully.

This is undoubtedly a long sword from the demon race, the sword body is sharp and pitch black, and there is a deeply concave blood-drinking groove engraved in the center, at the end of the sword body, it is so black that it seems to be able to engulf a huge gem of light, connected to the hilt of the sword like bone wings, and the demonic qi of the black flame hunting is wrapped around it, as if it will turn into the most ferocious beast at any time, but it seems to be fiercely suppressed by something, and it can only roar silently between the square inches around the sword body.

His brows furrowed more and more, and he didn't know why, Fei Yaran always felt that this sword was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen a similar magic sword - over the years, the only two high-level demons he had seen were the childlike demon king Lucivier a few decades ago, and the strange demon who took Lucivier away in extreme danger.

But he was pretty sure that in the process of getting along with them, he had not seen this magic sword.

Temporarily suppressing the doubts in his heart, Fei Yaran continued to observe the other locations on Mr. Anse's body, but he did not find any other useful clues except for the Aque's gemstone ring that he had also personally worn on Mr. Anse's hand.

The heavy frustration hit again, and he couldn't help but cover his eyes with the back of his hand, and after a little bit of energy that had finally recovered from the night, he sank to the bottom again, almost like Mr. Anse, so he couldn't wake up.

The torrential rain poured down, and it continued to wash away a qiē in Azeroth.

The land of Fearan, once shed blood, was the first place to be brought back to life in Azeroth.

When Startrack realized this, it spawned a huge tree that could be temporarily inhabited by all elves on the only land that could give birth to root plants.

In this way, the elves who lost their homes overnight finally have a place to live.

The high-ranking elves who had traveled abroad returned one after another for many days, and Azeroth, who had been seen beyond recognition, could not believe that this was the home of the past.

But on the day the Tree of Life fell, the elves scattered across the continent fainted with cramping and fainting almost at the same time, and the fear that continued to spread in their hearts after that, but it was very clear to them that this cruel qi qi ē was not a hallucination—they were real, and that they had lost their mother forever.

The harsh reality that followed was even more unbearable for the returning elves - Azeroth was destroyed, the elven king fell into a deep sleep, and almost all the elves in Azeroth had fallen.

Unbeknownst to them, the Elves had suffered a cataclysmic catastrophe.

For a long time after that, the elves who were fortunate enough to survive the catastrophe could not recover from such a desperate state of mind.

They also knew that after this battle, the elven clan who had lost a qiē might not be able to regain its former glory.

But no matter how much pain there is, in the face of the cold reality, it has to be temporarily compromised.

It wasn't just Azeroth that was destroyed by this catastrophe, the Misty Forest, which had been Azeroth's outer barrier, was also burned in that fire.

The elves who were once hidden behind layers of fog and veil are unguarded in the world like this, which is definitely not a good thing for the elves who have just experienced ruining.

Therefore, after resting for a few days and returning more and more high-level elves, Star Rail began to lead the surviving elves to re-erect layers of defense for Azeroth.

After many days of heavy rain, the once polluted land gradually regained its vitality under the baptism of rain containing powerful light power and vitality, although it was much poorer than the once fertile land, but under the magic of the high-level elves, some plants could grow on the land.

The beasts that inhabited the Misty Forest were almost all slaughtered when they broke into Azeroth a few days ago, and those who survived either fled early or were strangled by the angry elves while rebuilding the Misty Forest.

Layers of mist once again drift through the reborn enchanted forest, and from then on, the elves will refuse to allow a single creature to survive here. Those who trespass into the misty forest, even if they only wander around the periphery, have no chance of escaping, and the cold elves in their hearts no longer have the slightest mercy.

At the end of the Misty Forest, at the borders of Azeroth, a huge thorny wall that obscured the sky and the sun blocked the eyes of a person who tried to snoop on him, and Azeroth was completely closed again, and even the other races who had communicated with the elves could not get the slightest news about the elves.

"Lord Starrail, may I ask...... What is the status of His Highness today? ”

I don't know when he began to lead the elves to erect layers of barriers for Azeroth, rebuild the star track of his homeland, and become the ruler of the surviving elves.

And Jade, who has always been by the Elf King's side and has never shown her face again, is invariably called His Royal Highness by the Elves.

In the catastrophe that almost completely destroyed Azeroth, all the surviving elves witnessed the scene of Emerald turning the tide and strangulating the clouds, and the continuous rain that brought Azeroth back to life made the elves revere Jade, the student of the Elven King who had rarely appeared in their impressions, and the young elves who had not yet really reached adulthood.

Therefore, now, when their homeland is destroyed, the tree of life is falling, and their faith is crumbling, the elves, who have almost lost a pillar overnight, urgently need a strong existence that can support the future of the entire race, so that they can be reunited.

Jadeite, which was born less than 100 years ago, officially appeared in the history of the elves recorded by later generations at such a moment of destruction and rebirth.