On the treehouse, Dinah looked at the Mother Tree of Life not far away with an expressionless face, and the researchers on the side nervously reported on the production of the sixth-generation potion.

Eventually, Dinah waved her hand and dismissed the researcher, and sat down at the table alone, coughing violently.

Finally calming down her physical discomfort, she continued to devote herself to the heavy work.

The anomaly of the mother tree has been going on for half a month, and the elves will prayed on a large scale every day, and they really believe that this is a miracle of the goddess of nature, to help the mother tree rejuvenate and help them get out of the current predicament.

But Dinah knew it wasn't that simple.

A week ago, the House of Elders received a report that an elderly family living alone in the main city had died of illness.

This matter was normally pushed to the research institute, and after analyzing the corpse, the researchers confirmed that it was the volatilization and spread of the fifth-generation agent that caused the death.

But the matter was far from over, and in the following week, the elves seemed to be under the watchful eye of death, and children and old people kept dying.

And normal adults are so sick that their bodies have undergone serious degeneration and mutation, and even the current Dinah's health has also become bad.

An unknown epidemic is raging among the elves, the main city is closed, there are no tourists and no source of income, and also because of the lack of manpower, the outside forces have suspended the trade with the elves of various resources.

The once-prosperous Elven City is still beautiful, but it is shrouded in a haze.

The elves staggered down the road, and at some point someone would fall, and then be carried out of the city by the well-protected guards.

The beautiful face is tangled and confused, and the eyes are helpless despair on the one hand, and the gods and the mother tree on the other.

In the entire land of the Western Continent, the main city of the elves has become a boundary for everyone to stop in a very short period of time, even if the volatile potion is only aimed at the elves, but who dares to take this risk?

Listening to the constant coughing of the people outside, and looking at the report in front of her, Dinah showed a wry smile.

Today, only Sost is still actively providing resources and goods to the elves, but if the root problem is not solved, everything is useless.

Putting aside the report on trade, Dina looked at the application for the use of the sixth-generation potion and was silent for a long time, and finally signed it with trembling fingers, and then sent it to the Elven Research Institute herself.

A few days later, the Institute informed the House of Elders that they had found a cure for the epidemic, giving hope to the nearly moribund elves.

The emaciated elves lined up at the Mother Tree, and the Institute, under the supervision of Dinah and the House of Elders, began to inject their own people with the sixth generation of potions.

No one knows what the consequences of this will be, and the sixth generation of the agent has never been used outside the experimental cabin.

However, fortunately, the elf who was injected with the sixth-generation potion did not appear to burst his clothes on the spot, but his face was obviously much better.

They prayed reverently to the Mother Tree and weefully thanked the Institute and the House of Elders.

The elders breathed a sigh of relief and insisted on being on the front line in the spirit of fearlessness of the last injection, while the researchers were apprehensive and didn't know what the situation was.

Only Dinah, only she was still frowning, looking at the clansmen with haggard faces waiting for the injections, and at the same time looking at the clansmen who had already received the injections and left with a thousand thanks.

............

At night, Dinah took off her armor with her hair loose and hung it on a shelf.

Suddenly, she withdrew her hand violently, and the pain in her heart almost made her cry out.

Fingers slashed across the hanger, and the smooth but distinct edges of the hanger cracked her nails and dripped, dripping with blood.

Looking at the near-rotting flesh exposed under her nails, Dinah simply wrapped it in a towel and fell on the bed.

Looking at the emerald ceiling, she bit her lip and slowly closed her eyes.

It took the elves three days to inject everyone, even the elders and researchers, but Dinah didn't.

She was afraid, afraid that everyone would become a puppet of the walking dead, that the elves would always be frozen in the moment when evolution was complete.

If things really come to that point, at least a sober person is needed to prepare them for the future.

A week has passed, and the researchers of the Elven Research Institute are not only watching each clansman, but also watching each other's own people.

Can...... There was no change, after the injection of the sixth generation of potions, the elves' illness was better, but the changes that should have not appeared, they did not become puppets, and no one evolved a perfect bloodline.

This situation left all the researchers scratching their heads, rejoicing that their people had been saved, while at the same time worrying that their research might have gone wrong.

That night, the pale Dinah had just fallen asleep when there was a violent beating outside the door.

"Elder, Elder, something happened!"

"Ahem...... cough cough cough ......"

Dinah made it feeble, and opened the door in a regular dress, and now she could not even support her armor.

"Is it a clansman? It's finally time for ......."

"No...... No, Elder, it's the mother tree, and the mother tree is cracked!"

"What!"

When Dinah followed the guards out of the room, the whole person was directly stunned, and the Mother Tree of Life not far away cracked like a flower, and the incomparable pillar of light soared into the sky, and the green and black light and shadow were entangled.

Such a scene can be clearly seen even outside the main city of the elves, on the territory of other forces.

Such a big change, but Dinah didn't notice it in advance, which shows what she has become weak now.

Along the way, Dinah came to the mother tree, and there were people around her, who were in a trance, and they were also shocked by this terrifying change.

"Elder, what should I do?" suddenly a researcher approached and asked in a low voice.

Dinah shook her head, only coughing violently, and did not answer the other person's question.

Time passed, and under the leadership of whom, the elves began to kneel and pray, praying for the protection of the gods.

Among the black elves, Dinah was the only one standing in place, staring at the green light and shadow scurrying back and forth in the huge pillar of light.

She felt a touch of familiarity, and her mind seemed to have more memories that didn't belong to her, burrowing around the cerebral cortex like bugs.

At that moment, there was a soft thud, followed by a constant soft sound.

The clansmen around Dinah began to change, the red blood mist rose, and the elves' bodies began to reconstruct at the same time, and the characteristics of various races continued to appear in everyone one after another.

Evolve, Dinah finally got her wish and took the whole race with her to evolve together.

But at this time, the main city of the elves has been wrapped in blood mist, and the painful roar of body reconstruction is extremely piercing in the middle of the night, plus the flesh and blood that keeps changing forms, what is the difference between it and hell.

"Hehehe...... Hehehe......"

Dinah laughed for no reason, and the laughter was accompanied by the roar of her clansmen that spread far and wide.

Eventually, the laughter came to an abrupt end, and she fainted to the ground.

............

"Anita, how long can you last, look at your people, they are about to die at the hands of their own greed. ”

"Julian, you are also elves, and they are also your people. ”

"I am God, God of the Night!"

"You're not a god anymore......"

Two powerful consciousnesses kept colliding in the pillar of light, both trying to escape and preventing the other from escaping.

"Anita, your clan is finished, the elves are finished, greed, they are all greedy, they have been given a perfect body, but in the end they ended up like this!"

The two lights and shadows were separated at the touch, and Anita's figure condensed, looking at the elves who were struggling in pain outside, a touch of pain appeared in her eyes.

"Julianne, you will pay for your madness and arrogance. ”

After a long silence, Ainita said such a word, and then a dazzling green light poured out of her body, cracks spread, and the rich breath of life dispersed.

"Anita, you're looking for death!"

Julianne lunged at the other side, black flames enveloping her body, and she collided with Anita.

The huge energy shattered the pillar of light, and above the sky, the huge light impact scattered in all directions, and the night of the entire Western Continent had a bright color.

The dead elven main city turned into a ball of light, like the sun on the earth, which surprised everyone in the outside world.

Only one voice resounded in the night sky, faint as a mosquito, but it seemed to be heard by the entire Western Continent.

"The elves are me, and they live, and I live. ”

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