But after all, he is also a powerful guy who has surpassed the arcanist, with the blessing of such a high spiritual power, his self-control will naturally not be bad, in fact, before Wendy came back to his senses, Elivan's fingers were already glowing with milky white light, and they clicked on the top of Mineva and Leah's heads, and after these two clicks, Eliwen's illusory body turned a lot paler again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If he was like a figure shrouded in mist, now the fog is estimated to have dissipated by almost half of it.

Minerva and Leah, who were both pointed, had painful expressions on their faces, Leah was weak after all, and she rolled her eyes and went down, being held in Wendy's arms, while Minerva shook her head, the pain of her soul being torn apart and then forcibly instilling a large bag of things inside made her a little unbearable.

But after all, she firmly believed that the mentor would not harm her, so the little girl held the scythe and looked at Elivan stubbornly, who nodded weakly,

"This is my understanding of the mysteries from the second to the third order, and a part of my knowledge, if I... If I don't come back, Masanos, I'll leave it to you. ”

Eleven touched the top of Mineva's head, and although he couldn't touch it, it was enough to have a meaning, and speaking of which, this was the first time he had used the means of "knowledge transfer"... Aside from the fact that it consumes a little more, there are almost no drawbacks.

"Eleven, you..."

Both Rattle and Roman were frightened by Elivan's tone, and the young man waved his hand at them, and then looked at Adolf, his eyes full of seriousness,

"I'm going to a far place, distance has lost its meaning in this journey, if I'm lucky, I'll be back in ten years, but if you're unlucky, you have to do what we said before, open up the distance between Anumencher and Helfenas, Avalon... This is the future Avalon!"

"Hmm!"

Adolf felt his heart stirred, the power of the orcs had retreated to the Dragon Plain, the second batch of specially trained Turan knights had also formed a combat force, the empire was in turmoil, everyone was waiting for the arrival of the last scene of the royal family of Lodal, each force had a backhand, and Elavin also left his own backhand to him.

"Rattle, Roman, Lens... I'll leave the old K-group to you... And File, that's a good boy... Don't let our original ideals be wiped out by reality! I will be back as soon as possible!"

As Elevenn spoke, he felt his body getting lighter and lighter, and there seemed to be a strange attraction from the sky, he knew that the time had come, he turned his head to look at Wendy, and smiled at her gently, like a warm smile in the afternoon several years ago, Wendy covered her mouth and choked, but did not make a sound, but in the end, when Elivan's soul and his body all disappeared in a bright white light, this strong woman finally couldn't hold on, and she hugged Joanna, who had just woken up, and cried。

As a result, heavy sadness began to spread in this small space.

On Andriel's other side, in a treehouse in the garden area, Furdaer looked at her empty hands, and touched the silver warbow on the table, her lips were a little pale, but the tranquility that she hadn't felt for a long time wrapped her in this moment, sitting in this quiet treehouse, the Ranger General actually felt a trace of strange peace.

That's something she'd never felt on World Island.

She looked back to the south, where there was nothing, the sky was cloudless, but Ferdar knew that in the deepest part of the World Island, on the edge of that moonlit lake, there was a guy waiting.

She didn't know what the madman was waiting for, but as she quietly placed the toy-like stone scythe on Elivan, she had a hunch that the unconscious human child might be the brightest star in the coming Third Age chaos era.

The starlight was dim, but when the clouds cleared, the starlight was enough to obscure the moon's light.

"Suren..."

Furdar silently recited the name of the supreme being of the elves, and together with her mentor and her mother, on that boulder, she had witnessed the confrontation between Suren and Safras, and the other great gods, who had personally experienced the unsealing of the world, and in that great process, Elivan's performance amazed everyone, and his persistence and unyielding brought earth-shaking changes to the world.

Fudar stretched out her pale hand, under the white skin, you can even see cyan blood vessels, this palm looks like the most beautiful, the most delicate work of art, but the next moment, when Fudar clenched his hand into a fist, the force that did not trigger, the kind of artistic conception clearly placed in front of her, as long as it is broken, as long as it is perceived, it can immediately reach another level.

This is the shackles that have been untied.

Fudar let out a sigh of relief, she picked up the black fruit on the table and put it in her mouth, the sweet taste burst in her taste buds, and the elven general knelt in the wooden house like a stone statue, peaceful and calm.

On the other side, just as Elivan's body and soul completely disappeared from this world, a loud roar suddenly came to mind in the Great Demon Cave, and all the guys in the vast and dark area of the Great Demon Cave couldn't help but look towards the very center of the Great Demon Cave, where it had been replaced by a black stone tower, it was a tall temple built entirely of obsidian, angular, huge and evil, it was a huge square temple, like a sleeping beast, nesting in the deepest part of the entire Great Demon Cave。

On the three-story city wall on all sides, there are dozens of obsidian gargoyles on each side, constantly monitoring all the movements around them day and night, and in the high sky of the temple, one large, four small, and five evil eye demons are floating in the air, monitoring the changes in all the spaces around this "dark temple" at a rate of three times per minute.

In the deepest part of the temple, in the forge of demonics, where high-quality souls collected by warlocks from battlefields and cities roam the air, the demonic craftsmen of Ganel wield hideous and thick instruments, and under the whip of the demon overseers, they are busy crafting the bodies of hellfire demons from an inexhaustible supply of obsidian.

It is a humanoid creature composed entirely of stones, and after the first step is completed, the demon craftsman will carve a circle of these stones, infuse them with souls, and finally throw them into the center of the furnace, where they will be charged by an inexhaustible storm of evil energy, and finally form a fully controllable, multi-reusable Hellfire Demon. (To be continued.) )