Two days later, at night, the full moon hung high.

"Your Majesty, the envoys of the Facial Elf Kingdom have arrived with the other three mystical locks, and the podium has been set up, just waiting for your majesty's arrival." An elven attendant said respectfully.

"I see, let's go down first." Alassia waved her hand and waved the waiter away.

She took a deep breath, got up from the platinum throne, looked again at her sister Arya, who had recently been frustrated by a few emotional problems, and her eyes were a little red, and spoke:

"Aria, you have to remember who you are, you are the contemporary elect of the moon god, the star singer of all eyes, and feelings are always and must be a luxury for the high elves of our position."

"Listen to Sister Wang's teachings." Aria hung her head like a child who had done something wrong.

"Put away your tears and go touch up your makeup, your haggard appearance now will make the guests from all sides laugh."

Aria cheered up and said with a smile:

"Well, I know, Sister Alassia, I'll pay attention."

"Arya, I haven't seen you for a few years, you've really changed, the time is up, I have to pass."

Seeing her like this, Alassia sighed as if she was still a little disappointed, as if she had finally made some important decision, and when she passed by her, her palm fell on her bare shoulder, and said:

"Well, when tonight's pre-war meeting is over, you can go back to Eternal Island and re-engage in the Chosen Trial. Now that you are like this, the moon god will also be disappointed, don't let the divine grace wither in our generation. ”

It's just that this light and fluttering palm is like a thousand pounds.

Upon hearing this so-called 'Trial of the Chosen One', Aria suddenly shuddered as if she remembered some terrible encounter, and then grabbed the cuff of the Moon Weaver of Alaskia almost as if pleading:

"Sister Alaskia, Arya will try to adjust"

But the queen of Alaskia had already gathered all her warmth and pulled out her cuffs:

"That's it."

With a pale and frightened look on Aria's face, he walked quickly towards the Golden Oak Square outside the royal court, under the escort of four palace sword dancers.

Aria fell to her knees, hiding her face and choking.

Because this so-called trial of the Chosen One is to use the Triune goddess, Sahanne Moonbow, the moon god face of Angrith after the kingdom of Afando, as a template under the harsh and almost merciless trial, and gradually eliminate the other incompatible mortal desires of the trialist, abandon the vulgar personality of the past, and only carry out a process of carrying her divinity.

Its name is: The Trial of the Chosen One.

For her, the place of trial of the Chosen One on the island of Eternal Gathering is hell.

But when he was betrayed and abandoned by Sephiroth, he tried to seek some comfort from his sister, but what he got was his sister who was the queen again.

Pushed to hell.

In desperation, Alia could only clasp her arms as if hugging herself, but once again she thought of a certain figure:

"Sephiroth, what should I do?"

Arya cried even more sadly, and immediately got up like a walking corpse.

Sister Alaskia said that she had to put away her tears and make up for her makeup.

Even if Sister Wang allows her not to attend this meeting, she will have to participate in the subsequent dinner later.

As the spokesperson of the moon goddess Sahanni on the main physical plane.

A container.

A vase.

This calms the heart of the elves.

That's all.

But just as Alia walked out of the audience hall and was about to return to his dormitory, he saw an acquaintance who looked a little angry, and immediately asked:

"Leopold? What's wrong with you? Need my help? ”

As a High Elf who followed the will of the gods of Afando and followed Queen Alaskia from the Eternal Gathering Island of the Torreel World to Elaria, especially the legend of the highest combat power of the High Elves, she and Leopold, Villelie, and Bradimir, who are also gods or chosen ones, although they are not close friends, but at least they have always maintained a superficial level of respect and care for each other.

It's just that since she was captured in the battle due to the light enemy, it is said that in order to save her, in the battle of Montero Coast two years ago, Leopold, who was the chosen choice of the wandering god, was also killed by a blow to the Thunder Guard 'trap' of the second red plague Davyutos, and was crushed into pieces in front of the battle.

And Valerie and Bradimir were hit by the god of the powerful god Pavla, and their souls were directly destroyed, and even their gods could not resurrect them.

Even Leopold, who was later resurrected by the divine power of the wandering god Ferra, seems to have been devastated by this incident, and has been honing his fighting skills in the wilderness that were washed away by the River Styx because of 'death'.

So strictly speaking, they haven't seen each other for three years.

If it weren't for the importance of this pre-war meeting, Alia even doubted that she would still be blind to Leopold, the chosen one.

For the same reason, Alia was very puzzled about what would make the always cold Leopold lose his temper to this point, and chose to solve it at this critical moment.

Leopold, who was in a terrible mood, wanted to pass by with a perfunctory look.

But as if considering the possible support for himself in the future with Elia's position as the Chosen One, he still replied with unhappiness:

"Just meet a lucky but despicable speculator. According to the inside of our Wanderer Church, because of my defeat this time, another faction prayed to my god and nominated a candidate of the Chosen One. ”

"It's nothing!" Leopold looked furious, gritted his teeth, and said:

"But this lucky junior, after I returned to Dwessell, not only did not pay a personal visit to me, but it is said that he also openly slandered and insulted my achievements in the tavern repeatedly, and even now did not hesitate to provoke me! Today I must meet this fellow who has no manners and humility, and let him understand who is the most beloved of my God! ”

Speaking of which, he was even angry with the designer:

"Damn, how do you get to the façade terrace? The design of this royal court in Ellaria is really not very good! ”

"There's still this. This kind of unbelievable thing, I'll take you over directly. Aria said abruptly.

"Then I bother Your Highness."

I have to say that sometimes people's happiness is indeed based on the unhappiness of others.

Hearing Leopold's angry words, for some reason, Elia suddenly found that she remembered 'Sephiroth' again.

For they had often heard Sephiroth openly mock Leopold the wandering Chosen One more than once at the dinner before the tavern opened.

It is said that throughout Leopold's life and achievements, it is no different from a mouse that has only had his brain stem removed, he will only bully the weak with the strong, and once he meets the real strong, his true form will be revealed.

If she hadn't given her wine-filled lips several times in time to gag the guy's mouth, maybe the other party wouldn't have been as simple as humiliating the Chosen One.

I'm afraid that even God will dare to blaspheme!

As soon as he thought of this, Alia suddenly couldn't help but laugh.

However, Leopold was still on the side, and Arya could only hold back her apple muscles, which were about to freeze with laughter, and quickened her pace.

Just thinking about it, Arya suddenly sensed that something was wrong.

A new elven legend?

Wandering Chosen Nominee?

"It can't be such a coincidence, right?"

Alia only felt that her heartbeat suddenly accelerated a little, so that under the conditioned reflex, the two of them fought slightly.

At this moment, they had reached the largest viewing terrace on the outer wall of the palace.

Due to the pre-war speech that was about to start in Golden Oak Square across the street, a large number of elven nobles had gathered on the outer wall of the palace at this time.

Only on the outermost terrace wall, in the night breeze, sat an unusually tall elf figure.

It was even more because of his notoriety and aura of rejecting people thousands of miles away, coupled with the existence of an elven sword dancer maid, that no elf dared to approach the place where he was, within a radius of a hundred meters.

'Sephiroth! ’

'It's really him!' But how did he end up here? ’

Alia was both surprised and inexplicably nervous.

Under the powerful thoughts, she instinctively forgot the unswerving scene two days ago.

What if it's not what you imagined?

What if you misunderstand the other person?

Will he come to him later?

And just when the heavens and men were at war in Arya's head.

"Thank you for leading the way, Your Highness Arya."

Leopold had already jumped lightly on the wall in the eyes of the elves, strode towards the 'winged angel', and said with a sneer:

"I'm coming, Safi."

But when the elf, who was sitting on the battlement, looking out at the crowd of people across the street, looked back at him and smiled inexplicably, Leopold froze in place.

His face was pale and incredulous, staring into the other's eyes.

At that moment, this guy named Sephiroth suddenly coincided with the crimson nightmarish figure in the flames!

That arrogant and indifferent look will never be forgotten by him for the rest of his life!

"I haven't seen you for two years, and it looks like you're recovering well, Leopold."

Leopold woke up like a dream, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

You can't go wrong

It's really him!

At that moment, it was as if he had instantly realized the other party's potentially terrifying intentions.

He glanced at the venue only one street away with some trepidation, and suddenly his gaze, which suddenly became a little painful, fell back to the other party again, and almost clenched his teeth and called out the nightmare-like name:

"David. Yutos! ”

The second red plague.

Red Lotus Nova.

It's been two years.

It actually appeared

The royal capital of the elven kingdom Devensel!

(End of chapter)