Chapter Seventy-Three: The Elves' Elegy - The Otherness of the Conspiracy
"Knowing that it is wailing and daring to rush in, I can say that it really deserves to be from a small clan, Elder Orlando!"
Retracting her gaze from the mother tree again, Gilnella turned her head to look at the middle-aged elder with jealousy in his face, but his eyes flashed with strange greed, a trace of sarcasm flashed on the elf princess's face, and the next moment, dozens of waist-thick thick branches gathered from all directions, whistling and gathering, and in less than half a second before and after, after squeezing through the magic barrier that Orlando hastily arranged, the elf elder was instantly entangled, like a silk wrap after a demon spider hunting, and there was no sound for a moment under the layers of secrets.
"Is there only one..."
There was no elven archmage between the backhand, but Princess Gilnella looked unsatisfied, and even had some pity to talk to herself for a while, and her eyes turned back to the world tree again.
Don't look at the horror of the World Tree as a whole, but the bark around it is actually very dense, but it is also covered with various ups and downs, and it has grown according to certain rules for many years, and it has turned into an existence comparable to a natural giant magic pattern.
Gilnella was standing at this moment in a super-large magic pattern that almost spanned the middle of the main body of the World Tree, its width comparable to the concave and convex top surface of the ground.
Hands raised flush as usual, a pair of white jade hands on the tree, Gilnella whispered some kind of prayer in her mouth for a moment, a face slowly emerged from the tree between her hands, different from the still rough tree surface, in addition to the color of the same brown with dark green dullness, the overall smooth and delicate as if real, looking no more than twenty years old delicate face and pointed ears on both sides, is completely the face of an adult male high elf.
The tree elf's face was furrowed, and his skin was wrinkled from time to time, as if he was falling into some kind of painful dream, trying to struggle out but helpless.
As a super-level natural system, the World Tree needs to go through a very long process because of the huge and vast ontology, and the awakening of self-consciousness needs to go through a very long process, unlike the ancient of Nodashir, which has completely given birth to self-consciousness, comparable to the existence of a god's mansion, Quel'Salas's Oranshimir is just a young tree that has just crossed the juvenile stage, although it also has a huge pan-consciousness, but it is still muddy on the whole, and many aspects need the assistance and even dominance of the World Tree sacrifice, which is also the princess Gilnyla, who is only a middle-level mage, actually relied on Su Yu's temporary blessing to vainly and indeed destroy the soul of Oran Shimir。
"Oranshimir, don't blame me..."
Pulling out the soul of the World Tree again, Gilnella opened her eyes, stared at the painful expression on the elf's face for a while, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes but was instantly covered by cruelty, and her heart even slightly flooded with a deformed joy, the revenge against Quel'Salas has always been rooted in the heart of the elf princess, and the original powerlessness and the gradual despair of the upper echelons of the kingdom suppressed openly and secretly but in this unexpectedly flipped, she directly crossed all the difficulties and obstacles to the end of this road, destroyed the World Tree Oranshimir, cut off the prosperity of Quel'Thalas, and laid the foundation for its demise。
"What are you doing!"
The sound of rage was naturally wrapped in the fluctuation of magic, like a storm swept in, and the dagger that Gilnera had just raised froze slightly, but then stabbed down at a faster speed, and the next moment it pierced into the face of the tree in front of him, nailing his forehead without the dagger.
"Gilnera!!"
"I'm killing it, just like you did!
The wrinkles on the face of the tree burst out with the insertion of the dagger, and the eyes of the extreme opened wide, revealing the pale white eyes inside, and a mouth was also very large, although there was a trace of voice revealed, but an invisible wail drifted away, and the elven elder who had rushed over was flushed with red faces, and the old elf who had never been happy finally had anger and pain on his face that could not be concealed, just such a small man, and the overwhelming green above his head had a trace of withered yellow.
The World Tree, Oranshimir, is dying.
"That's enough, Gilnera, stop now, I'll be..."
"Enough, not enough, Kandal, not enough!
A hint of sarcasm crossed the corners of her mouth, and Gilnela's gaze slowly pulled out a touch of scarlet.
Today, Quel'Thallas has been founded for 1,300 years, which may be unimaginably long for the human kingdom, but for the immortal elf species, it is only four generations, and even the contemporary King of Quel'Thalas is only the third emperor, and the succession is less than a hundred years, but the upper echelons of the High Elves obviously will not use these 'foreign races' with confidence, so that now in the face of Oran Shimir, who has obviously suffered heavy losses, even the Great Elder, who is a high-level archmage, is helpless, and can only threaten the elf princess in front of him to stop, and even...
"Then you die!"
The anger gradually turned into gloomy, and a one-person-high golden scepter appeared in the hand of the Great Elder at some point, and with a wave of his hand, the dark blue magical energy turned into a giant hand and pounced on Princess Gilnera, but before he could completely reach Gilnella, he was interrupted by a large number of branches of the World Tree that suddenly burst out, but because of the huge energy in the Arcane Giant's hand, it was far more than the branch that had submerged the last elder just now, and it was barely blocked and could not be destroyed.
"Humph!"
Obviously he didn't expect Gilneyra to be able to control the World Tree at this moment, and when the Great Elder snorted coldly, the Arcane Giant Hand exploded, and the explosion instantly swept away all the branches, and almost at the same time, the figure of the old elf disappeared in place.
"Originally, you could at least live in Quel'Salas for the rest of your life!"
Grabbing the neck of the young female elf, she smashed it horizontally on the tree, and with her free hand, she held it out of thin air, and after a full blow from the onrushing puppet, the bursting magical energy completely drowned it.
The power displayed by the old elf for a while completely exceeded the limit of a mage, and for a time not only interrupted Gilnera's control of the World Tree, but even several of the followers were completely invalidated due to the magic confinement launched by the old elf almost at the same time.
"The World Tree Realm is ineffective against you... What the hell are you?"
Blushing, Gilnela pulled the last bit of spirit and tried to pull the World Tree Domain to suppress it, but the World Tree Domain, which was originally a hundred trials of elves, turned out to be completely ineffective against the elf elder in front of him this time, the red on his face turned slightly white, and the next moment Gilnella screamed, a strange smile appeared on his delicate face.
"I see, Quel'Thalas, isn't it Quel'Thalas anymore..."
"Gilnera, remove the curse on the World Tree, I can guarantee your safety, and it's not impossible to even let you go!"
With a gloomy face shaking, Kandal did not answer, but persuaded in his usual dull tone.
"Although I really want to see if you want to drag this kingdom to Eternal Purgatory or what layer of hell, I'm sorry, this ritual of decay was originally an absolute secret technique used to annihilate the Extremely Old World Tree O'Neillan during the Battle of the Three Emperors, and it is irreversible!"
It seemed that because of the slight looseness of the Great Elder's imprisoned hand, Gilnela's face was much better, but she still showed sarcasm, and the words in her mouth made the Great Elder's face more and more gloomy, and the strength in her hand suddenly increased, and the lack of oxygen in front of her gradually fell silent in an instant.
"By the way, have you ever seen this man?"