Eren is the elder of the Forest Elves Wildberry Tribe, and also has a seat in the Moon Pavilion.

At this moment, the old elves were standing beside a mutant forest area, looking at the elves who were trying their best to destroy the crystals inside with a slightly worried gaze.

"Elder, the old and weak of the tribe have been evacuated from the danger zone. Elder, you also leave with you...... (Elfish)"

An elf, dressed like a Robin Hood, carrying an oak longbow made with elven craftsmanship, reported to Ellen and advised him to leave with the group.

"I'm not old enough to leave my people behind and hide in safety."

The old elf leaned on the crooked cane in his hand and said dissatisfiedly.

"However, it is too dangerous to continue like this!"

The young elf was uncompromising in expressing his concern.

His fears were not unfounded.

Compared to the magic of humanity, which was built in the ruins of the previous era and developed almost along with the history of warfare in this era, the natural magic that the forest elves excel at is more soft, and there are far more confinement and control magic than destruction.

The diversity of magic that usually natural mages have, and the fact that the elves themselves have a much higher magical talent than humans, allow them to deal with most enemies.

But when it comes to a mission like the one that is now carried out purely for the sake of destruction, it is inadequate.

Nature mages aside, neither the Jungle Ranger nor the Elven Swordsman are clearly not classes that are massively destructive.

And the ranks of the druids with a certain amount of mass destruction are scarce for various reasons......

In short, no matter what way you look at it, the elves are now in a predicament that they can't extricate themselves.

"If I had known that this would happen in the Dao, I should have followed Elder Silovet's intention from the beginning and migrated before the mutation began!"

The young elf bit his lip and let out a grumbling of displeasure.

"Hans! We forest spirits have survived to this day, not because they are fleeing around like the Dudu birds, avoiding danger! ”

Ellen scolded, "It doesn't matter if it's the Holy Temple era. Or now, when we forest elves face difficulties, the first thing we think about is not how to escape. It's about how to face it! ”

"But ......"

"Do you want to give up this jungle that the Moon of Tranquility has given us?"

I don't know if it was the momentum of the old elf or his identity that played a role, Hans replied in a slightly unwilling voice: "Of course I don't dare." ”

While they were talking, several faint shadows passed by them.

Both of them looked at each other and saw that they were several people dressed in strange costumes made of similar banana leaves. There are also many patterns painted on the body.

For some reason, they all looked eerily translucent - unlike Fett's pearly white translucency, the elves' translucency looked more like they blended into the environment behind them.

"It's the Moon Guard! If they come, it's going to be fine! ”

Hans shouted in surprise.

The moon god guards among the forest elves. Just like the brave men of humanity, they are the chosen beings. These people are present in almost all myths and legends of the elves, and the vast majority of the forest elves also blindly believe in these powerful men who serve the goddess and the treasure tree, and in their eyes, the moon god guardian is synonymous with omnipotence.

"Luna Guards, have they even been dispatched......"

Unlike Hans, the aged Ellen frowned deeply. It's been countless years. And as a member of the Moon Pavilion, he certainly wouldn't treat the Moon God Guardian as a godly existence like those young elves.

The Luna Guardian is the kind of existence that will never interfere in other affairs unless it is absolutely necessary.

Not only because they are stronger than the average elf (there are rumors that the Moon God Guardians are actually extinct high elves), but also because if they are almost at the level of other elven belief objects, if they fail to do anything. It's definitely a huge blow to the forest elves as a whole.

And now that even they have been dispatched, I am afraid that there are only two reasons. The first is that the elves are already short enough to this extent, and the second is that this change is related to the survival of the entire elf clan.

Neither is that good.

Ellen narrowed her eyes and looked into the cloud-obscured sky, which was supposed to be the direction of the moon.

"May the Moon of Tranquility bless us ......"

Before he could finish his silent prayer, countless fireworks suddenly burst into the sky, and the colors were quite beautiful.

This is the signal that Xiwei and the elves agreed with them from the beginning, and there is only one meaning - the advent is about to begin!

"Hans, go and call everyone out of the woods!"

"Good ......"

Without waiting for Hans to agree, an upheaval occurred.

The mutated forest area that had already been destroyed turned into a pure white patch like the North Pole in an instant. The elves who were engaged in the destruction work inside were also like ice sculptures, wiping sweat, singing, and resting, all of them did not realize that their lives were over, and they were frozen there in the last posture of their lives.

Suddenly, as if a scene had been cut out of a smooth movie, the original 'mutated forest area' suddenly disappeared and was replaced by thick, strong, crystalline columns.

And that's just the root of the air.

A moment before it did not exist, but this moment has appeared, as if the crystalline giant tree that has stood here for eternity, so so so great that it is difficult to express it in words, suddenly appeared in front of everyone in such an incredible way.

In the next moment, because of the sudden appearance of the extremely terrifying World Realm Tree, the air that had been squeezed away from its place spread out in the form of a torrent.

The force of the wind comparable to a Category 12 typhoon instantly ruffled the surrounding trees, causing them to make a parabolic motion at an altitude of tens of meters. Trees several times their size were smashed off, dirt and humus were smashed into large craters, and Eren even saw some trees streak over their heads, hitting the treehouse of the Wildberry Tribe not far away, turning it into complete ruins in the roar of the wooden structure and the scattered clouds of sawdust dust.

The clouds in the sky were also attacked by the strong wind, and the heavy clouds were torn apart like soft cotton in the center of the circle, and a complete circle was pulled out from the middle, revealing the night sky completely.

Where there is no bright red moon of weeping blood, and there is no blue moon of tranquility.

Some were just a gray moon, as if it was spreading the madness of death and fear to the entire world.

As if he felt that this level of blow was not enough for the elves, the moon tree on which the elves relied for their livelihood went berserk at the moment when the world realm tree descended.

The burly trunk of the tree made it difficult for the elves to organize powerful emergency measures for a while, and even the magic ship used by Sivi to transport supplies was interrupted by the rampaging moon tree!

Then, although they were like babies compared to the World Realm Tree, but they were also extremely huge compared to people, they all walked towards the World Realm Tree, as if they had seen their true destination.

The cane slipped from Elen's hand, but the old elf didn't feel it, and he trembled as he looked at the elven king tree that was supposed to be their mother, and muttered to himself.

"Are we forest elves going to perish today......" (To be continued.) )