Chapter 409: The fate of the elven race
What Dustwind hates most is the kind of person who thinks he has some strength and bullies others.
You are strong, you are an ant to me, but do you know that ants can die, but ants can also bite.
Dustwind is definitely the kind of ant that bites.
And Dusty Wind is sure that this old woman will not kill him, so if he doesn't take the opportunity to take advantage of his tongue, it will be a loss.
When the dust wind starts a fire, no one will give face.
"You're unreasonable. The old woman pointed at the dust wind and scolded angrily.
The old woman's chest rose and fell violently, which showed the unrest in her heart.
But she also knows deeply that this kid is an irreversible and bold hateful human at all.
In fact, the old woman really has no ill will towards the dust wind.
She just stood in the position of an absolute powerhouse, made a small test of Dusty Wind, and tested Dustwind's cultivation and courage a little.
For the old woman, Dusty Wind is a junior and a weak, and there is nothing wrong with her move.
Isn't it true that the younger generation should please the seniors? Isn't it true that the weak should grovel to the strong?
Isn't that what the rules of the world are?
Of course, this set of rules is true in the Void Realm.
For the strong, many people are even willing to sell their souls.
It's just that this set of rules is not suitable for Dustwind.
Dusty Wind is a proud person, he can die standing up, but he will never live on his knees.
Of course, Dust Wind was only aggressive at the beginning.
He wasn't so radical anymore.
Because, it is absolutely irrational to provoke a terrifying strong man like death.
Therefore, after the fury of the dust wind, he just stood quietly, waiting for the old woman's next step.
Cultivation has reached the point of an old woman, and cultivation is no longer comparable to ordinary people.
But Rao was like this, and it took her a full quarter of an hour to completely calm down.
It's really too much "stimulation" that the dust wind brought to her before.
"Xiaoyou, I just wanted to test you before, I know that you have the blood of the gods, and it is impossible for something to happen. The old woman has regained her previous elegant and vicissitudes of temperament.
But in order to consider that she really wanted Dustwind, she had to make a small concession and explain to Dustwind lightly.
If it is an ordinary person, who is qualified to let the old woman explain?
"Isn't it strange in your heart, why is there no one else in my huge elven kingdom but me, and there is no one else except me and my children?"
The old woman said quietly.
But the dust wind has no intention of stubble.
Of course, there was no embarrassment on the old woman's face, because she keenly noticed that Dusty Wind was also pricking up her ears to listen to her at this time.
As long as Dustwind is willing to listen, that's easy to say.
As for embarrassment, how can there be such embarrassment when cultivating to the point of being an old woman?
People who have such feelings of embarrassment can only be said to be not cultivating enough, and their cultivation is too shallow.
As the old woman talked to herself, Dustwind soon had a general understanding of the current situation of the elves.
It turns out that the elves have disappeared in the void since the age of the gods has passed.
It's just that although they disappeared, the elves did not really perish.
It's just that for so many years, they have been sticking to this elven sinkhole and have never appeared!
The reason is that the elves need to recuperate.
The elves are indeed a race created by the gods.
But the elves are different from the multi-armed and mercury tribes.
The Big-armed and Mercury are relatively independent races, and although their status was very low in ancient times, their individual status was quite independent, and they did not need to rely on anyone to survive.
In other words, without the Divine Beast Clan and the Demon Clan, the Armed Beast Clan and the Mercury Clan can still continue to be passed on.
And the elves have a much higher status than the multi-armed and mercury tribes in ancient times.
But the elves are not an independent race.
The elves have the ability to assist their masters in battle, but the elves cannot leave the gods.
The elves can only survive on the life force provided by the gods.
In other words, as long as there are no gods, there is no way for the elves to survive in theory.
This may also be a means for the gods to prevent the elves from rebelling!
Therefore, since the fall of the gods, there have been no gods in the void.
Without the vitality provided by the gods, the elves would not have been spared.
However, just when the elves were at the end of their rope, the ancestors of the elves discovered a sinkhole.
This sinkhole has its own space, and living in it can slow down the consumption of life force.
At the same time, it can also devour the vitality of the outside world through the sinkhole of guò, and transform it into the thin vitality power of the gods to provide life for the elves.
As a result, millions of elves moved to this sinkhole.
This sinkhole is where it is now named the Elven Sinkhole by the Elves.
And every hundred years, the Elven Sinkhole will appear in any desolate place in the Void Realm, and then devour the vitality of that place for the elves in the Elven Sinkhole to absorb.
This is the reason why the Mumagang Plain, where the dust wind was located before, was obviously fertile, but even those low flowers and plants were wilting.
The vitality of the Magang Plain has been swallowed up by the elven sinkhole, and apart from the low and tenacious flowers and plants, where else can any plants survive?
Even for more than a hundred years, the Hemagang Plain will be in this wilted state.
However, even so, relying on the characteristics of the elven sinkhole, it is not enough for so many elves to live carefree.
Perhaps this is fate! Without the gods, the elves are doomed, but it is only a matter of time.
As a result, millions of elves grew old and died.
Theoretically, as long as the elves have enough life to support the gods, they will never grow old, let alone die.
However, relying only on the impure pseudo-god vitality provided by the Elven Sinkhole would not allow the Elves to remain as they were at all.
Over the years, one after another elf clansmen have grown old, and in the end, only the old woman and the elf princess are left.
Of course, the elves were originally able to reproduce.
However, the vitality in the elven sinkhole is simply not enough for the elven clan to reproduce.
Even if you reproduce offspring, it will speed up the consumption of vitality in the Elven Sinkhole.
And that's not the worst case, as time goes by, the elves who have not been nourished by the vitality of the gods for a long time have become more and more slumped.
It's a pity that in order to allow the elves to pass on, even if the elves collectively decide to give up the sacred mission of reproduction, the elves still can't escape the shackles of fate.
Up to now, there are only two of the millions of elves left.
The treehouses that Dustwind saw outside were left behind by the elves back then.
And those elven butterflies outside were also transformed by the elven clansmen after their deaths.
Back then, he was the darling of the gods, and he was a famous elf family, but now he has fallen into this fate, which is not sad.
"Dustwind, I want you to save my elves. The old woman finally looked at the dust wind with hope and said.