Chapter Ninety-One: Aurora, the God of Fairies

In Silver's Night Elf Academy.

They soon received information that the port had been attacked.

"Damn, such a troll out of thin air, it is estimated that the Chaos Thor is making a move." Wharton gave his own assessment.

After all.

The gods of the abyss, all the time under surveillance.

The content they studied was all a collaborative development project from the Night Elf Academy, so naturally they didn't have time to do this.

"Nope."

Another elderly man has a different view:

"That vast and ancient eternal existence, overlooking the world, did not care about His Majesty's provocation before."

"After all, does nature care about ants provoking?"

"Earthquakes, do you care about human roars?"

"He is the eternal god who holds the thunder, the power of nature."

"In the innumerable worlds over which he reigns, there are innumerable kingdoms in which the ignorant who have cried out against him in this way, and who have provoked him."

The crowd was silent.

"What do you think?"

"It's there!"

Wharton pointed to the moon and said lightly, "When the abyss is watching him, he is watching the abyss."

The crowd woke up.

Which civilization's remnant soul is that?? Dead and not stiff? Want to usurp the world of our abyss? Want to revive yourself from a fallen civilization?

If you look closely, it is indeed very similar.

They looked closely.

I began to think that it should be in the living room, lying in a tempered glass coffin, wearing the number 0 of the router, the remnant soul of that civilization, making a move.

After all, both sides are crystal coffins that look exactly the same.

"In other words, in that coffin inside, the corpse, also has a sword?"

"Quite possibly."

"It seems that this 'moon landing, the journey, is not peaceful."

They discussed.

I feel that I have worked hard in the business world all my life, and I don't have the excitement of enrolling in a magic academy in my old age, and the world is changing drastically every minute.

As a matter of fact.

They admired the boldness and decision of the mad female emperor, and dared to build the Tower of Babel, which was obviously extremely likely to provoke the ancient gods.

But she built it anyway.

And that's a lot of significance.

There is a world tree in the elf world, which is a wonder of the world.

Now the Elven God King is invincible in the World Tree, integrating into the backbone of the World Tree and controlling the branches and vines of the World Tree to attack at any time.

This is an ancient tree of war, how can this vast tree man fight?

In today's abyss world, civilization is exploding rapidly, and there is still no attack on the elven world, this is the reason.

And the abyss world must also build its own giant suppression level weapons, which can protect the inheritance of the abyss world for thousands of generations in the future, and at the same time have the ability to truly fight with the elven world.

Even if the ancient gods in chaos are dissatisfied with this, they must be built.

Actually, this is also Elise's ambition!

She is still thinking about killing her father and returning to the elf world.

The routes are all arranged.

Build giants first, explore the moon outside the crystal wall, and then go to the elven world to dominate the elf world, and when you have the power of two worlds, then break the crystal wall and go out.

But now.

Thundered!

In the sky of the abyssal world.

Elise sat at the top of the Tower of Babel and watched as something swam in. ….

"Is this a usurpation?"

"Follow my example, kill the king and seize power?"

"The victor ascends to the throne of the abyss, and the loser sleeps in history, and he cannot even leave his name."

She chuckled suddenly.

His expression gradually showed a little excitement, and it seemed that he had set a precedent, and the world was vying to imitate it, thinking that he could do it too.

"Is it really the civilization soul of the crystal coffin in the chaos?"

If that's the case, then it's worth being wary of.

A mere cemetery civilization that died in chaos was dragged back to its eternal hometown by that mysterious ex-husband, and just some of the remnants left behind have such terrifying power?

If this destroyed demigod civilization has such terrifying power, it is not stiff when it dies, and it is the same as the ancient demon monarch emperor, who can revive at every turn, and it will be difficult to entangle.

Not to mention the ancient, eternal chaos that rules countless worlds.

"Enemy attack."

"Order, activate the Tower of Babel urgently."

This majestic empress covered in white veil, with a holy and noble appearance, but with a kind of charm and ambition in temperament, a pair of huge transparent wings slowly opened and closed, sat quietly on the top of the Tower of Babel, and said:

"Even if some of the functions are not completed, move first."

At this moment, she suddenly became the Atabia of the year, at the moment when she launched the order.

The Tower of Babel has been activated.

Bang!

Flesh gradually covered the whole body.

This is not a real large giant, but a little girl who looks like she is only seven or eight years old, with spider wings larger than her own size behind her.

Bigger is not always better.

Because this is not a giant dominated by brute force, but an electric shock.

It doesn't matter how much muscle you have.

Moreover, because of flying, it is necessary to reduce weight, and even the bones are optimized bird bone structure, which is as hollow as a honeycomb, light and strong.

"You are the god of fairies, your name, the dawn and hope.... Aurora."

Elise spoke.

This is the name that Silph took, and the meaning is also very good.

This is the spirit of Norse mythology, the goddess of the dawn, which usually means full of hope and expectation, and also contains her expectations.

Bang!

Giants are growing rapidly.

Aurora, the girl, is like a quiet snow lotus, out of the dust like a fairy, and her long delicate snowflake hair pours down.

Wearing a white gauze pleated skirt, a pair of huge transparent wings behind him, walking in the ocean with bare feet, showing his jade feet walking on the waves.

But the core power is not completed after all, there is no metallic luster on the fingernails, and the strongest combat power, the Thunder Hand, cannot be used.

"That's the giant god of our abyss!!"

"We are in the abyss, and we finally have a God, a God!"

Someone cheered, the giant trees of the elven world reached to the sky, and the abyss also had their miracle of civilization.

Both worlds have their own civilization giants.

Click.

The sea rippled, and the entire coffin the size of a notebook slammed into the floating island, the ground shook violently, countless buildings collapsed, and many scholars and wizards who were studying were smashed into flesh and mud alive.

Rumble!

The crystal coffin opened a crack, and the sword was unsheathed.

A flash of cold light.

The crystal sword was about to cut off the girl's feet.

And in the next second, the fairy girl slowly opened a pair of golden eyes, and suddenly rose into the air, and the sound of a butterfly flapping its wings flew directly.

Buzz buzz buzz ~

She flapped her wings in mid-air, and suddenly a wisp of spider silk spewed out from her hand, sticking to the crystal wall above her head, as if hanging in mid-air with one hand, the fairy girl looked down coldly, "Who are you? Is it a slime?".

Three hundred pounds of smiles