Raven looked beyond the main plane, a starry sky that was very different from Earth.

At the end of the Divine Vision, the main plane is a strange and huge spatial connection, connecting the easternmost and westernmost parts of the main plane, as well as the north and south.

In the vast starry sky outside the main plane, there are four huge square elemental planes suspended above the earth, water, fire, and wind.

In the parallel space of the five planes, which cannot be observed with the naked eye, there are shadow planes and spirit planes.

And out of the inner plane of the star field, each plane is like a starry star, but among these large and small planes, some appear even more dim, and some are too bright.

Every plane that is extremely dim will burst out with the strongest light as if it were returning to the light before it is extinguished. One plane after another is constantly lit up and extinguished, like the lights of the mortal world.

Unfortunately, every extinguishing of light represents the loss of thousands of lives.

Although it was not the first time he had experienced it, this scene still made Raven feel emotional.

Looking at the shrinking multiverse, Raven felt the whispers of fate in his heart seem to pour out something to him, but he listened intently. But I couldn't hear anything.

Fate is as unpredictable as ever. Like a mortal trying to catch the chaotic wind with both hands, this is simply impossible.

Raven didn't know if the powerful inertia of fate would still lead the situation to the chaos and cruelty of the previous life. He's done the best he can, and the rest is up to luck.

Beside her, staring at Raven, who was looking up at the multiverse of Ultron's world, Leila suddenly felt that the curve of Raven's face was not drawn by himself, but the world drew the arc on Raven's face with the line of fate. Every stroke, every stroke. All of them are the highest masterpieces of the origin of the world. Lyra was unconsciously stunned, her gaze sinking into Raven's starry black eyes.

Raven became a god at the age of 17, and it stands to reason that his appearance should be eternally fixed at the age of seventeen. Although Raven's human-leaning bloodline kept Raven from being as immature as a 17-year-old elf, the face was still excessively young. Leila knew that every once in a while, Raven had to use his supernatural powers to change his form slightly, making his appearance appear more mature.

But no one can deny it. The youngest new god in the entire multiverse is leading this apocalyptic escape in his own unique way.

Leila had complained about why Raven hadn't restored her to the maturity she had when she was a god, and she now kind of understood. Every day, Raven has to deal with complex god-level games, and his heart will be tired. Her delicate and immature face may be the last piece of pure land in Raven's heart.

Lyra's long hair was like a golden waterfall, draped over Raven's chest. She didn't say anything, just snuggled up to Raven quietly.

Raven stroked Lyra's brilliant blonde hair, and felt as if there was a red thread of fate, connecting him and Lyra, two souls from different worlds separated by two thousand years. Pulled together across time and space.

"Raven, we're going to be together forever."

"Hmm."

Perhaps, this is the last quiet time before the continuous war.

September 20, 1317 in the Ultron calendar.

It seems that after nearly a year of good luck in the 'Doomsday Alliance', it has finally run out.

A big thing happened.

On a coastline in the northwest of the Ultron Continent, countless elves are busy.

Originally, this was just an enclave nearly 2,000 kilometers away from Yongju Island, and it was not the sphere of influence of the elves at all. For the elves to come here, they must cross half of the Traceless Sea. When the portal is not available. It's quite a toss-up.

In particular, many elves have just experienced a super migration across continents and a distance of nearly 10,000 kilometers. A few days after arriving on Yongju Island, I thought that I could finally live a stable and happy life, but Corellon gave an order and had to get back on the boat and come to this enclave, where one-third of it is barren desert.

The elven druids had just used all the plant seeds on Eternal Gathering Island, and within a few months it was reported that they had to collect all the available seeds and use them on this new territory.

Food, supplies, weapons and equipment. Because of the rush relationship, almost everything seems so insufficient! If it weren't for the sea elves who had already broken away from the elves to help again, and the church of the god of naval warfare Virkor's naval armed fleet that relied on Raven's connections to help, I am afraid that a huge amount of magic crystals would have been wasted in advance to ensure the population transportation of the elves.

However, His Majesty their God King, Larisin, has not yet given any reasonable explanation.

If it weren't for the billions of years of majesty of Corellon, maybe there would be millions of elves protesting against Corellon's absurd move.

There was no choice for Corellon. The elven gods know. Based on the secret of the covenant, the gods could not even explain it to their own priests, and could only ask the priests to appease the spirits below as tactfully as possible.

Only a handful of wise elves have deduced the truth from the recent news of the collapse of the outer planes.

What makes the elves nervous the most is that this new territory is next to the power range of Bane, the god of tyranny. Next to it is the western part of the Mosha Empire, as well as several kingdoms that believe in Bane. The chaotic and kind elven god system and the orderly and evil Bane are simply natural opposites!

It seems that they have not figured out the purpose of the great migration of the elves, and under the tough attitude of the elves, the Bane forces led by the Mosha Empire seem to have retreated.

The elves didn't dare to relax their nerves at all.

Led by Corellon, the elven gods who descended to the earth in advance and established the earthly kingdom of God took turns patrolling the border day and night.

"Why is it next to Bane's territory? I always can't trust that Raven guy, he shouldn't be cheating on us, right? Zoronor, the god of bows and arrows, touched the back of his head and muttered quietly in the new earthly temple of the kingdom of God.

"Don't talk nonsense, His Majesty Yunfield is already a super saint in my opinion. I don't really like the way he acts, but everything he does is kind to the good and neutral camp. The answer to Soronore was his younger brother the wandering god Femaro Mosterin.

"I know that this is the result of the discussion of the powerful divine power bosses, but I always feel a little uneasy."

"There's no way, the floating continent near Yongju Island is more suitable. One is the 31st continent here, which is 600,000 square kilometers; One is No. 21, although it can avoid Bane, but the area is only 200,000 square kilometers, not to mention the need to walk an additional 600 kilometers by sea and 300 kilometers inland. ”

"You know, we elves worship freedom and depend on a large number of plants for their livelihood. It's not a big place, and you can't live......" Soronore was a little entangled when he thought about it.

If the elves were like the human poor, they had a little nest and a mouthful of black bread to eat, and they would have much less trouble. The elves regard freedom and art as their lives, and the self-proclaimed sun elves and moon elves are the most noble, and many times, a day elf has to occupy a large cabin when moving.

If it weren't for the fact that Corellon listened to Raven's suggestion and asked the mages to turn a large area of sea water into a giant Iceland, and drag it directly by boat. I really don't know how long this relocation will last. However, due to the covenant, it was impossible to inform the world in advance of the imminent destruction.

"Anyway, it looks like you're patrolling tonight, right?" Soronorle reminded his brother.

"Yes, to the north is me, to the east is Chevras (the god of hatred), and to the south is His Majesty Corellon." Femaro.

"Go ahead. Your Majesty has been very nervous lately, and he will be scolded miserably if he is late. ”

"Got it, got it."

Femaro set off.

The moonlight tonight is beautiful, and Fermaro gallops across the vast border. To the north are high mountains, which block the spread of the desert, and the trees on the mountains make Fermaro feel much better.

At high speed, Fermaro was still in the mood to admire the rays of moonlight passing through the gaps between the leaves, sprinkled on the black earth, and the swaying gaps made everything look hazy and charming.

Suddenly, as if it was the connection of fate, Fermaro's gaze met that of 'her' who had not been in touch for thousands of years. Tens of thousands of years of grievances and hatred have brought their two souls together with each other.

For some reason, Femaro suddenly remembered the good time he had spent with her.

At that time, she was just a beautiful new god with black jade skin......

At that time, she was not the queen of Corellon......

At that time, she had not yet been exiled to the bottomless abyss and turned into that ugly spider......

Yes, she is Elosine, the former Rose and the former lover of Femaro.

He stopped at Femaro, immersed in his own memories, so much so that in human form, Rose, who was only wearing a light veil, did not notice when he walked in front of him.

She blinked, the emotional color reflected in her amorous eyes was brighter and purer than the moonlight in the sky, and the pair of pupils that seemed to be able to speak reflected a layer of soft light, with a faint grievance inside, but full of complex love.

The light veil had quietly faded at some point, and Famaro was fascinated by the fact that he was both strange and familiar with the divine body.

His mind was in a trance, and by the time Femaro came back to his senses, he had already said the words.

"His Majesty Corellon has personally confirmed the fall of the High God 'Ao' and the withering of the World Tree. All the good and neutral gods of great power have participated in the Doomsday Alliance, vowing to keep both messages alive. We forcibly occupy this territory because we have a floating continent under our feet that can help the elves escape from the world of Ultron. ”

Almost at the same time that Ferraro said this, all the powerful gods who had signed the Doomsday Alliance Treaty felt the change in the Covenant.

On the copy of the covenant sworn by the gods with the origin of the world and observed, a sentence appeared at the same time: "The covenant has been leaked, leaker Fermaro Mostrin!" ”

Fermaro woke up in shock, but in front of him, in addition to the aftermath of Rose's divine power, where was Rose's shadow?

In less than half an hour, Rose, who realized that she could not fight against the entire Doomsday Alliance on her own, did not hesitate to broadcast the news to all powerful beings in the entire multiverse.

On this day, the world of Ultron was plunged into real chaos! (To be continued.) )