Chapter 66: Your Story, God Bears Witness

Those two figures were completely crazy, and they kept jumping and hitting on the World Tree, causing some branches of the vast World Tree to break, and countless fires ignited the entire world.

The world is red, and the firelight is swaying on everyone's faces, and the light is uncertain.

Click!

Elis, the spider, huddled tightly in the tree, his legs like the palm of a man's hand, nervously pulling out his finger prints.

The more it watched, the more excited it became, the more fanatical it became, and it gradually became obsessed and intoxicated, "This is the kind of power, and this is the kind of power I want!" Ahaha!! ”

Watching that scene of battle, its eyes revealed longing and enjoyment from the depths of its heart.

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The things that Silph had seen were destined to be remembered for the rest of her life.

She witnesses the World Tree blazing across the world, and two mythical figures fighting to the death.

And all these moments will dissipate in the world in this temporal torrent of sky-high fire, but they will be eternally recorded in the image of the gods in their brains, and become eternal.

Compare the body of a mortal to a god.

Save the people with your own life.

"That manβ€”" she whimpered, remembering her first letter in the abyss with this secret pen pal, describing the future he envisioned.

The first passage Herodotus wrote to her was:

"My elven friend from another world, I, the Atabian, will truly create an elven god! Truth! Strength! Dignity! Authoritative and sacred elven magic will spread across the land, and in the elven churches of the distant future, we will be the masters of the true world! ”

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in the third room.

Li Qing returned to consciousness and slowly opened his eyes.

He felt the abundant knowledge and information, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a gentle smile:

"Herodotus really surprised me, opened up several milestones for the times in one go, and made a huge contribution to my world."

Whether it was taking out the identical Crown of Thorns himself, or the Broken Ruby that was halfway through the fifth order, it was not only for the finale of the world background as the Demon Sovereign, but also for him.

The strength of the enemy is the driving force to become stronger.

"I kept stimulating him, also to save him."

"Because the stronger he is, the more I switch his perspective and synchronize his state, the faster I can break through to the next level, and I may strengthen the [awakening] superpower of my gaze, and there is hope..."

Advancing on his own, this was Herodotus' only chance to survive.

In fact, he cared more about Herodotus than anyone else.

After all, what is it for constantly risking his life and drawing trillions of cards again and again? Isn't it just for SSR heroes? This is all the precious heritage accumulated by the Creator!

Li Qing felt his state.

It took several months to slowly grow to seven seconds of [Awakening].

Now as if stimulated, with Herodotus's enlightened state, he jumped wildly, and came to 0 seconds [Awakening], and there was a feeling that he was about to break through the next life barrier.

Suddenly.

Li Qing felt Herodotus, as if standing on the top of a high-speed train with a dreamy high-speed perspective blowing a strong wind, and his head hurt.

His metamorphosis is finally about to begin.

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Bang!

The World Tree ignites the fire.

The entire era of the elven world was shrouded in raging flames.

"Die! The wrath of the abyss will climb up your back! ”

"The Emperor of the Elven World! You will pay the price for poisoning the abyss and plunging us into eternal stench and pain!! ”

Wearing the crown of thorns, the fire shining on the demon's black armor on his body, like a mythical great demon, he issued an icy death declaration, "Your last moment of struggle is insignificant!" ”

Herodotus stood on the World Tree, and there was no escape.

The opponent's fist is terrible.

In the next second, a life-and-death punch struck.

Herodotus was on the verge of death in the frantic battle, and in the face of that terrifying fist, his consciousness accelerated again, and finally completed the deduction, and his "elven magic" was constructed.

"I saw it! I see it! "Countless messages continued to gather like a tsunami, and one by one the elven magic finally emerged in my heart.

A general outline of the divine art, the text of the life sequence, slowly appeared in his mind.

"A torrent of life."

slapped the burning world tree behind him, and suddenly the whole person seemed to melt, like ice cream slowly melting into the trunk of the tree.

Thundered!!

With a punch, it hit the World Tree, and a tree crater appeared, but Herodotus was nowhere to be seen.

"In the trees, gone?"

Talus was surprised.

Click.

At the other end, a branch suddenly grew from the World Tree, and the branch pulled out a shoot, which turned out to be the figure of Herodotus, a dark green scepter appeared in his hand, and an elven code appeared in his hand.

"The Judgment of the Elves."

He opened his lips and muttered.

Bang!

The next moment, the scepter struck on the World Tree.

Countless vines suddenly stretched out from the World Tree, overwhelming the sky and heading towards the Demon Monarch opposite.

At this time, the last three seconds of life.

"I see!"

Herodotus burst out laughing.

He seemed to teleport, swimming within the World Tree, as if he were wandering in a river.

Eventually, he appeared at the other end of the World Tree, leaning out of the tree, plucking the ruby from his forehead and gently placing it on Minis's forehead.

"Gems, scepters, codex."

Herodotus' face had a hint of sparkle.

"The framework of the general chapter of the elven magic has been completed, and the first core divine art, the 'elven torrent', has also been developed, although it is only one ten-thousandth of the whole article, but it has already begun.... In the tree, you are part of the World Tree, and no one can beat you. ”

Minis's eyes widened, and he had a lot to say, but he couldn't say anything.

"Over to you, my emperor."

"I will always be loyal to Your Majesty! As your sharpest blade, right-hand man, the general of your empire's guard, you have completed your mission to open up the thorns ahead! ”

Herodotus, reciting the oath of allegiance, suddenly smiled, and left back along the burning World Tree, leaving only Minis of Mune.

At the last second, Herodotus stood high on the top of a burning tree, quietly watching the world.

Now I can't look forward to the future of the Atabians out of the crystal wall.

But I still sincerely hope to be able to walk out of the cradle of the world, and my race can produce a vast ancient god, walk in the silver chaos, and walk in the mythology of the era, which may be five hundred years, one thousand years...

It's a pity that for a civilization, life is so short, even if you open up three realms in one go, you can't see the moment when the Atabians walk out of the cradle of civilization in their lifetime...

"It would be nice to be able to see everything, if only there was a day."

The scorching flames collided with the thunder, the sacred tree was illuminating the earth, his body was gradually dissolving, and the endless electromagnetic sympathy made him completely dissolve the earth, Herodotus seemed to see a full moon in the sky beyond the crystal wall, and his last thought was: "Is that the light greeting me?" ”

He completely dissolved into heaven and earth.

The next moment, in a trance, I saw that beyond the crystal wall, there was a faint phantom soul electromagnetic majesty being, quietly watching himself outside, and the gentle light sprinkled, as if returning to the original embrace.

At the same time, the being told him about the sacred silence of the moment when he had confessed in the cathedral because of the original sin of Paradise Lost, and his own pain from the mass extinction.

That sentence in response, as always.

"God sees everything from heaven, Herodotus, your story, God bears witness."