Chapter 41: The Storm is Coming
In the Elven Forest, inside a small cabin that can be found everywhere.
Ashua was praying to the God of the Silver Moon that everything would go well, and at this moment he looked completely different from the previous one—his skin was turquoise, his body was full of vitality, his eyes were filled with some means, and the two originally dry horns on his forehead had become glorious.
If, when the seal was just broken, Ashya seemed to be an out-and-out undead, as long as he was an intelligent life, he could feel the feeling of being incompatible with normal life, but at this moment he looked completely a living creature full of vitality and vitality, but his appearance was a little weird.
"May the moon of silver light guide the way." Ashua leaned over in prayer, pious and sincere, and even closed his eyes, at this moment, the body that was originally full of vitality and vitality suddenly became dry, and countless insects broke out of the body, dense enough to make dense phobia instantly unconscious, and the insects sneaked into the interior of the giant tree at a speed that was impossible to reach normally, while spreading around, while gnawing on the giant trees full of vitality, constantly expanding their numbers in a situation similar to exponential expansion.
It didn't take long for the terrible Zerg to devour the giant tree, and when more populations were released to breed on other giant trees, they did not forget to lurk, disguised as the original appearance of the giant tree.
When this kind of insect spreads all over the earth, they burrow into the bodies of various plants and animals without hindrance, and frantically absorb life force.
Under the light of the moon, the swarm of insects from the ancient times is expanding rapidly.
"Ashua!"
Enjoying the feedback of countless life forces, feeling the continuous recovery of his strength, but there was no joy in Ashua's heart, and the cries of the undead of countless clansmen seemed to be ringing in his ears, and a wave of sadness, anger, and hatred continued to emerge in his heart, forming a violent black flame, burning his soul.
Without resistance, this flame had become a complete part of Ashua for countless years, and if it weren't for this insane resentment and anger that constantly reminded him of revenge, Ashua could not guarantee that he would have survived the long seal.
Ashua just said silently in her heart - people, wait a minute, on the Silver Moon Festival, all the races that stole the name of the elves will die here, and the nest of necromancy will devour the entire forest of elves, and when I completely regain my heyday, it will be the time to repay the pain, hatred, and anger to the High Church and the two gods.
With a silent prayer in his heart, Ashua allowed these wails to grow stronger in his heart, turning into boundless darkness and devouring himself until he too dissolved in this darkness, in this mad hatred.
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Thranduil stood in the palace, looking at the stormy sky, thinking about the Silver Moon Festival and the Elven King Trials that would take place immediately after the Silver Moon Festival.
"What is the situation in the Human Empire now?" Suddenly, Thranduil asked.
Although I don't know why, the monster empire only surrounded the Elven Forest and did not show the willingness to attack, but the cold-mouthed Thranduil naturally understood that his limit had come, although he could still call the magic array constructed by the entire Elven Forest, but there was obviously a sense of powerlessness, and after forcibly rushing a few times, he was beaten back, and there was really no way to help his allies.
If this was not the case, why would Thranduil be in such a hurry to announce that the Elven King Trials would be held immediately after the Silver Moon Festival.
After all, according to the usual practice, there should be at least twenty years between the Elven King Tryout and the Silver Moon Festival, so that the participants can be well prepared.
"Because of the existence of Wutian and Sun Wukong, the Human Empire has stabilized its position after losing and retreating, and is not shrinking the defensive line." The elf on the side replied, "It's just that when they decided to expand out to help other countries, the emperor of the monster empire, Frieza, made a move, and Wu Tian and Sun Wukong were seriously injured at the same time, and now they have no strength to fight again." ”
"One against two? The Emperor Frieza of the Monster Empire is actually so strong? Thranduil turned his head and asked, "My brother has come to Grasse, can you roughly estimate how strong he is?" ”
"I can't." Lyglia shook his head, "Frieza didn't do his best in the battle, otherwise maybe the two of them would have died on the spot, and the name of the emperor is not false at all." ”
"What the hell is the Monster Empire thinking?" Thranduil sighed, thinking about what was hidden under the monster empire's abnormal actions, "Such a good opportunity is not to take advantage of the victory, obviously they don't really want to conquer the world, but they stubbornly maintain oppression, what are they thinking?" ”
"I don't know." "The Monster Empire definitely has their purpose, but the lack of intelligence makes it difficult to guess—as if none of us knew exactly when they set up the ultra-long-distance teleportation node. ”
"Forget it, don't think about it, let the next elf king have a headache." Thranduil shook his head, and instead, "How many teams have signed up now?" ”
"Wen thirteen groups, Wu twelve groups." Lai Grass replied, "Listen to your opinion, this time we have raised the threshold for participation, only there are platinum-level teams can participate, so the number of participants is one-tenth of the original, is it really good to do this?" ”
"It's a quick matter, and when I saw Shuya Ge, I had a hunch that we wouldn't be able to stay out of the peace for long." Thranduil sighed, "Hopefully it's in time." ”
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What a feeling of mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.
A feeling made Liu Tian wake up from deep meditation, he opened his eyes and subconsciously looked at the sky, the sky phenomenon that was constantly rolling above the sky seemed to indicate something.
But it's a pity that Liu Tian doesn't believe in celestial phenomena, and he hasn't studied "Huangji Jingshi", so he didn't comprehend the things that the celestial phenomena portend.
It's just that as a magnetic field powerhouse, when he is in the place where the incident occurred, Liu Tian can clearly perceive whether there is an undercurrent around him.
This level of danger, well, doesn't seem like a trivial matter. Tsk, how do you feel like I've been bumping into events since I finished my retreat? Although the vast majority of them are self-inflicted.
Forget it, no matter what it is, as long as it doesn't bother me to recover, then I'm just a spectator, I hope the hidden people don't be so ignorant.
Shaking his head, Liu Tian closed his eyes and continued to recover, the strength in his body continued to improve in the confrontation with the legacy energy of the Dead Moon, and the speed of recovery became faster and faster.