Whoa!

In the world, Herodotus has fallen after all.

Towards death.

No one knew why he smiled freely and gently, as if he had seen something at the end.

There are no regrets, and his expression is very serene.

And the new Abyss Demon King Talus, who was forcibly restrained by Herodotus with vines, failed to stop Herodotus' last gift to his elves in the end.

Mills was inherited.

It records all the gifts that Herodotus explored with his life, as well as the most precious gift, the next new ideology beyond the "integrated consciousness" - the crystal nucleus.

"You can't kill me!"

The next moment, Mills blended into the trees, procrastinating and entangled.

The abyssal side was completely silent.

"Still didn't kill Herodotus, take away his last crystal nucleus, cut off the hope of the elves, and that power was inherited by him."

"Herodotus, after all, saved this land with his life and hindered our attack."

The war has reached such an extent that when both sides are close to the destruction of the world, an armistice is finally chosen.

A world full of devastation needs respite, and no one wants to die together.

Abyss withdrawal.

The war began to end.

....

...

Elven world.

When you think about today, it seems as if a long century has passed.

Herodotus single-handedly slaughtered the ten layers of the abyss, the endless city was destroyed, the ancient monarch who was summoned returned, the demon hand of the old inheritance remained, and the war fought from the bottom of the abyss to the crystal wall of the sea under the sun, and then to the sky-high fire of the world tree, both worlds were completely unable to bear the price.

When I came back to my senses, the whole battlefield was in shambles.

Bang la la blah!

"Hurry up and put out the fire!"

"Save the World Tree!"

Burnt trees were blackened, sand and stones were blackened, and some of the walls of the crystal walls were shrouded in a hazy gray.

Thankfully.

After this fire was extinguished, although it scorched the elven tree, it always charred the skin.

Like an old tree after a lightning strike, it can be re-struck and will grow new branches and leaves.

After the Abyss army retreated, Minis used the "Elven Torrent" to manipulate the Elven Ancient Tree, transforming countless branches and blocking the world passage in the Junction.

And turned the junction into a tunnel surrounded by trees and vines, and a vine seal appeared on the tree gate.

Before Herodotus died, the combat power of this magic "Elven Torrent" deduced with his life was not strong, but he just integrated into the World Tree to escape and manipulate the World Tree.

But in a strategic sense, it is terrifying.

Manipulate the World Tree and cover the World Tunnel into a Tree Tunnel.

In the future, if the opponent wants to pass through, the elf can float in and out of the trunk tunnel at any time to strike at the enemy.

"Is the war over?"

In the barren land, Anthony, the archmage of the human race, was in a daze, and a sense of trance lingered in his heart for the rest of his life.

All around was the irrepressible sound of pain, wailing, someone holding the body of his friend and crying.

Almost all of them lost everything.

After the complete withdrawal of troops from the Abyss, the refugees of the whole land stared blankly at the empty scorched black land, and began search and rescue work and rebuild their homes.

The elves could not return to the tree, so they had to make their home under the tree temporarily.

"The war will only stop, and the war will not end."

Selidern, the nature watcher of the elves, stood on a charred stone with four hooves, looking out at the withered and blackened World Tree high above:

"Our elven ancient tree turned into black charcoal, and the living beings were destroyed, how could the abyss world not be a devastating blow? Their cities are no less destroyed than we are. ”

Soon, the heroes of the elves led the elves to perform magical spells, and the vines gradually built into temporary treehouses.

In this war, there may not be a winner at all, and the price paid by both sides is too tragic.

Perhaps, both sides are winners.

Because the civilization of the times broke out in the war, several classes were advanced in one go, and after the post-disaster reconstruction, it must be a new civilization landscape.

And this battle may have been inevitable from the beginning.

There is a dark forest between civilizations and civilizations, and the outbreak of ethnic conflicts is inevitable.

The choice of the elves is decisive and correct.

Even if they don't destroy the power of the abyss, after the abyss grows, their ambitions will inevitably explode, and they will be more likely to do something to the elven world at that time.

"The king of that era, Herodotus, is gone after all...", a Terran warrior showed pain and said, "The gods have almost lost their powers..."

"But the new gods have come to the throne."

Another warrior raised his metal spear, looked at the lonely figure on the top of the tree, and said, "At the last moment, I seemed to see a huge hazy phantom descending from the flames..."

"It's a delusion." Another person said.

Everyone felt the horror and cruelty of war.

But they can never change anything, and the people at the bottom can only lick their wounds silently and endure all the suffering.

And in the midst of the bleakness of the world, the entire civilization began to rebuild.

...

The top of the entire World Tree.

Only in the Church of Light, the Holy Dragon, the Pope, and a dozen priests who have never gone out have never been in contact with the war from beginning to end, and they remain in a state.

As for the gods who lost their divine power in the war, they lost too many brains and souls.

The more than 6,000 gods quickly ushered in aging, and they lost the glory of the gods of the past.

And Minnis inherited a broken gem crystal nucleus, and now his wisdom is stronger than before.

"Yes, this is all the wisdom of the gods, condensed."

"Our strength has not been lost, but it is concentrated on you."

"We're in the tree, we don't have any effect anymore, we can't help you..."

The old gods didn't say much.

The terrible war and the departure of Herodotus made them feel more tired than ever before.

Now that wisdom is gone, they no longer deserve to be a scholar who studies the creation of life, and they don't want to stay in the tree any longer.

Soon, the gods offered to say goodbye.

"We are too old, we feel that our lives are coming to an end, and our mental strength is no longer abundant, and we feel tired all the time, so it is better to live on the ground and help you revive the whole era."

"This World Tree can only be repaired by yourself."

"From now on, Mills, you will be the only creator of the tree!"

...

They burst out laughing.

"Over to you, my valiant and mighty emperor."

The gods also suddenly remembered that this one had also been the emperor who had been canonized by the Holy See.

Faced with Mills, who is now on the throne for the second time, they began to take the same oath of allegiance as they did back then.

They shouted:

"I will always be loyal to you, my majesty! As your brainstorm, we have opened the way for you, and now we have completed our mission to open the way for you! ”

"We are leaving after completing our mission, please continue to lead this era and stride forward."

The sound suddenly resounded through the top of the entire World Tree, and the elven tribes that were rebuilding elves on the withered and charred trunks fell to the earth, and traveled through countless new eras.

Minis stared blankly at the gods who were packing up and preparing to go down the World Tree, "Are you all leaving?" ”