From Garlandia's gaze at the Demon Realm through this huge rift, it was completely different from what she could look up to in the Demon Realm.

Garlandia's sunlight could illuminate the bright Shattered Sky Mountain through the cracks, but the only thing that could be seen from the edge of the crater formed by the collapse of the limestone mountain was a pitch-black abyss!

Unlike his subordinates, who were amazed by the light, Andre, who understood the principles of optics and visual imaging, probably understood what the reason for this was - Garlandia's light could reach the Demon Realm through the rift, but the light of the Demon Realm could not be reflected back to Galandia through the rift.

This is the seal of the goddess, an inexplicable barrier where even light can only pass in one direction. Looking at the huge abyss in front of him, which was more than ten kilometers in circumference, and in his impression could only be compared to a large freshwater lake, Andrei was once again shocked by the legendary landscape unique to the fantasy world.

Countless large and small pieces of broken rock floated above the huge cavern due to the inexplicable power of space, many of which even surpassed the skyscrapers he had seen in his previous life! This sight like the power of nature is actually the scar left by a war on this land, and the hearts of the children of the abyss are left with endless emotion.

But even such a natural spectacle could not make the next mood of the children of the abyss even lighter. A message from Dilard states that at the edge of the forest, the elves of unknown attitudes have gathered several hundred people. Judging from the fact that they were fully armed, it was feared that if they were not careful, Andrari would suffer a blow heavy enough to destroy them.

"Whatever they do, don't try to respond with force!" Andre set the course for the contact, and then he led Barot Limestone and a few unarmed cowards to the forest at the end of the line of sight.

The tangled subordinates behind him had all their strength, but they didn't know where to vent. Even if they have escaped the shadow of the Abyss Lord, when they face other threats again, they can still only rely on the wisdom of His Highness without doing anything!

For Andrey, it was an adventure with his life at stake. He could only hope that these elves who guarded their homeland would be as reasonable as their relatives who had been banished from the Demon Realm. However, as a bold attempt, Andre was not without any certainty.

At least he had always been a close ally with the elves, and a dwarf from the Greystone Clan was now standing by his side. Although this guy's knowledge of the elves in the Whispering Forest is limited to hearsay.

Nearly a hundred paces away from the formation of elven archers at the edge of the forest, an arrow used as a warning made the children of the abyss stop. This was like adding fuel to the fire for the nervous group of subordinates hundreds of paces behind him, and Andre waved his hand to remind his subordinates not to move, and they slowly quieted down.

comforted the cowardly demons around him who had no combat effectiveness in order to show their sincerity, and let them stay where they were. André walked slowly towards the elves with Barot alone.

This time, there was no more warning shooting, and the elves seemed to acquiesce to Andre and Barot's intention to negotiate.

It wasn't until they were close enough to communicate at a normal volume that Andre personally confirmed that all the elves had undisguised suspicion and hostility on their faces.

Many of them even had their arrows on the strings, but they didn't aim their arrows at themselves and at the innocent dwarves.

"I am Andrare's leader, the son of the abyss who leads the Ninety-Three Demon Clans, Andrei Gesareh!" Andre faced an elder who looked like a leader, and he reported his identity in a skillful elven language without humility or arrogance.

However, the very sharp words of the children of the abyss caused a commotion on the other side, and many of the rangers even wanted to raise the longbow engraved with intricate patterns in their hands and point their arrows at the demon leaders who dared to haunt the borders of the elves' homeland and speak out.

"Quiet!" the bearded elder raised his hand to stop the commotion of the warriors under his command, although the druid looked no more than middle-aged, but André knew that the elf with this face was at least six hundred years old. Not only do elves live long, but they also have a much longer puberty than other races.

"I'm the Great Druid Judion, report your intention, son of the abyss from the Demon Clan!" Although he had long suspected that this young man with black hair and black eyes was not an ordinary person, hearing him personally admit his abyssal bloodline still made Yudion's face even more cold. If the leader of this vanguard team is a noble son of the abyss, then how many feared abyss demon kings will there be among the army that may exist behind!?

"As the leader of Andrari, I have come with the kindness of all my people, and I have also brought news of the elves and dwarven remnants of the Shattered Hollow Mountain. ”

"Shattered Empty Mountain?" Yudeon had never heard the name of the mountain, but he felt that the child of the abyss in front of him didn't look like he was looking at him. In terms of the number of those subordinates alone, this ranger brigade around him can completely lose all combat effectiveness in a few salvos.

And judging from the fact that this young demon who claimed to be the son of the abyss dared to take this dwarf into danger alone, the other party may also be intimidated by his own force and have no intention of starting a war lightly.

"Yes. Shattered Sky Mountain is the territory of the original Limestone Clan that was once called a Limestone Mountain by you, and now there is only an abyss pit left!"

Andrei's words caused an uproar in the elven queue, if the demon leader in front of him was not lying. That means that the heroes who once insisted on dying with the demon invaders for the sake of Galandia's peace have not all returned to the embrace of the goddess!

They are still alive! They are still in the Demon Realm, and they may still be struggling to support themselves in the Demon Realm, waiting for Garandia's relatives to come to their rescue!!

"What do you use to prove that everything you say is true!?young son of the abyss?" Although this news has extraordinary significance for all the elves of Garlandia, Yudeon still can't easily trust the news of the enemy race, perhaps there is some great conspiracy hidden in this news!

"This one is the representative of the Limestone Clan, Barot Limestone. The Children of the Abyss sideways introduced the dwarves around him, who had always seemed idle, to the elves in front of him, and in a sense, Barot was the key to convincing the elves in front of him to give up their use of force.

"Uh, yes...... Hello everyone!" found that there were hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at him at the same time, and Barot couldn't help but weaken a little when he spoke.

"Who is the leader of our relatives left behind in the Demon Realm, and why hasn't any of them returned to Garandia with you!?Young Children of the Abyss?" The Great Druid asked solemnly, feeling that he had discovered a flaw in Andrei's words.

"I'm very sorry, but in order to avoid the prying eyes of a powerful Abyss Lord, Andrarui decided in a hurry to cross the world's gate and come to Garlandia to avoid trouble. It's just that the altar that opened the rift has been destroyed during the ritual, and the friends of Thornleaf Village and the Limestone Clan will probably not be able to come here in the short term. ”

"My subordinates also have a gift from the Druid Elder of Thornleaf Village who I have entrusted me with to bring to the Whispering Forest, and it is a very special monster cub. If you don't mind, I'll go and bring Martha. For other details, you can ask Mr. Barot. After André finished speaking, he walked towards his subordinates at the signal of the Grand Druid.

After waiting for the Children of the Abyss to go away, Yudeon began chanting the name of the goddess, casting a gentle green glow over Barot Limestone.

"What are you doing here, Mr. Judeon?" the young limestone dwarf looked a little overwhelmed, "I'm not injured, and I don't need divine healing?"

"I'm here to prevent you from being controlled or misled by the demon's sorcery. The big druid, with a solemn expression, motioned to the dwarf not to panic, "Alright, under the gaze of the goddess, now you can tell you everything you know." ”

"Oh, uh...... Where do you start? There's so much to say......"

"Let's start with the druid elder from the 'Thorn Leaf Village'. ”

"Oh, you mean Elder Marcellion...... He, he ......" Barot was shocked by the sharp eyes of the great druid, for fear that the young dwarf who had said something wrong would not be able to continue.

"Do you mean the legendary druid known as the 'Blooming Light of Life', Marserien Wind!?" Yudeon clenched the dwarf's shoulders excitedly, tears streaming in his eyes made him look a little out of shape.

"That's right, it's Elder Marserion Changfeng from Thornleaf Village. ”

"Great...... Marcellion, you're still alive!" said the Grand Druid, who became unable to sob, and Udion's expression twisted in pain, and he murmured, "Sister Arya has endured so much pain and suffering for you alone......"

"Do you know Elder Marcellion?" Barot looked at the tearful Elven Elder in front of him, which made him even more overwhelmed.

"I'm Yudeon Wind, the Grand Druid of the Warden, thank you for bringing me news of my brother, a distinguished friend of the Greystone Clan!" "If this dwarf can know the names of the heroes who went deep into the enemy line to destroy the gates of the world five hundred years ago, with the determination to die, then there is no doubt that he must have a lot to do with the dwarven heroes of the past.

......

There is really nothing that Yudeen can make it difficult for the heroic descendants who can return to Garlandia intact, not to mention that he has brought news about his brother for himself.

It's just that what kind of story does that son of the abyss have that can be recognized by the brother who regards the demon clan as a mortal enemy...... Judeon was confident that the limestone dwarf in front of him would never lie. But it was precisely because of this that the child of the abyss, who looked different, made him even more puzzled.