Chapter 327: Moravi
There is a legend in many troubadours that has not been confirmed to this day:
It is rumored that when a believer is on the verge of death, he or she will quickly witness the past of his life.
And all these illusions will eventually turn into a beam of light.
A beam of light that can make people look up to the kingdom of God in the River Styx.
And this will also make those who no longer have the opportunity to ascend to the kingdom of God fall into deeper and deeper despair.
Some say it's a gods' punishment for the apolytic, while others say it's a hellish trick by the devil to twist the soul shell to extract more divine energy.
But no matter what, Menek Fury, who was on the verge of death at this moment, didn't know whether it was the illusion before he died or the foreknowledge magic he had studied in recent years played a role through his diffuse life force, and at this moment, he seemed to have really peeked into the elven kingdom.
saw a corner of the kingdom of Afando, a tragedy that was happening at this moment:
The originally verdant and magnificent kingdom of Afantor was ruined and desolate, full of elven spirits who had fallen to the ground and had not yet had time to retransform.
Even many of the elven gods he could recognize at a glance looked half-dead, alive
A fluttering moth that is stuck in a spider's web and can't stop struggling
At that moment, Meneke Fury realized:
It turns out that the revenge of the spider god queen Rose against the elven god Corellon and even all the elven gods has already begun.
It was only after Tiamat and Pavra officially started the war against the Kingdom of God that Rose, who gained the benefits of the fisherman and returned to the powerful divine power in one fell swoop, that this invasion of the Kingdom of God that had been laid out for a long time became white-hot.
And because of the continuous slaughter of elven believers by the dragons in the revenge war over the years, the kingdom of Avatar and even the elven gods became weaker step by step, until Rose took advantage of it.
It turned out that their gods never stopped fighting among themselves.
Not a single breath.
In such a situation, where do they have a chance to win?
At that moment, Menek Fury, who realized this and seemed to see a fragment of the future, was so disappointed and desperate.
Then, in the midst of this great resentment and despair.
He's dead.
At the same time.
Belong to the realm of the elves.
"You've won, Aroshi."
The Elven Lord God Corellon tried to show an affectionate but actually flattering smile, trying to convince the other party:
"Stop, you've punished me and our people enough, and if we continue, we're doomed to lose, and the gods of the Pantheon, watching us and waiting to take advantage of it, are not what you want to see, is it? Aroshi"
"Corellon, after all these years, you still don't know me well enough" Rose smiled happily but resentfully:
"Do you think I really care about these wins and losses, and do I care about these little gains and losses? Is the price you paid really enough? ”
Kerelong's expression suddenly became a little unnatural, and after being reminded by 'Rose', he seemed to have finally 'remembered' something, took a deep breath, looked into Rose's eyes and said:
"I'm sorry about the Moravina kid. That really wasn't my idea. ”
As if she had heard some joke, Rose stared into her ex-husband's eyes and asked:
"So, it's not your idea to climb into Angelis's bitch's bed?"
Corellon was immediately speechless.
Looking at the other party's long-lost appearance, Rose felt more and more ridiculous: "Corellon, after so many years, even if you become the god of the elves and gods, you still can't learn what is called responsibility and responsibility. ”
"Corellon, you're a complete coward."
"You!" Corellon, who was labeled a coward by Rose, had a blue and white face, which was extremely exciting.
He instinctively wanted to defend himself, but the current crisis made him dare not say anything hard.
Because he thinks he knows Rose and how crazy this ex-wife really is.
But seeing Rose shake his head, he looked around at the elven gods behind him and continued:
"Actually, you can't control your lower body, I don't care that much, it's a big deal, we play our own games, and I've done this a long time ago."
And the elven gods that Rose saw all looked away with a weak heart, and the suddenly realized Corellon only felt that the crown on his head was becoming more and more green and bright.
Immediately, I saw Rose laughing as if she had remembered some unforgettable past, and then as if she had laughed enough, she shook her head and sighed:
"Corellon, but you shouldn't, you shouldn't, listen to the slander of that bitch of Angelis, and murder our children.
"We. . The poor child."
Hearing this sigh that seemed to be full of maternal love, Corellon felt only fear.
And Elise Triad and Viren, who were standing behind Rose, looked at both sides with complicated expressions.
One is sad, the other is jealous.
For this brother who only has a memory of childhood.
The eldest son of the elves who was born to know.
They, just think
He. is a real wretched worm.
Did Rose really love their eldest son that much?
At least in the eyes of those two Godchildren, they don't think so.
In their eyes, the near-perfect brother Moraouy.
It's just that Mother Rose is trying to get her hands on the ladder and doll of elven supreme power.
It's like they're being toyed with by the same line.
No, more tragic than them.
Corellon, on the other hand, fears this perfection and the covetousness from Rose.
The theoretically immortal He fears that his own child will replace him in the future.
Yes, he acquiesced to Angelis' plan to replace the successor.
And now, it's time to pay it back.
In the face of this seemingly predictable despair and fear.
Poof.
Corellon knelt down directly, and then crawled towards Rose like a ruined dog, looking up and begging for mercy with a flattering face:
"Aroshi I was wrong!
"Forgive me!
"Come back to me, Aroshi!
"If you're really that fond of kids, we. It is also possible to regenerate one.
"No, there are many!
"Have a child who is good enough to be like Moravi until you're satisfied.
"Huh?"
Looking at Corellon, who was as ugly as a dog, Rose showed a playful expression, and immediately stretched out a spider leg and stepped in front of the other party.
Corellon was also aware of the other party's intentions.
But in order to survive, he could only tremble and stick out his tongue to lick Rose's monster-like spider leg hair.
After all, the appearance of the other party was caused by him in order to punish the other party back then.
At this moment, Rose finally bloomed the resentment and pleasure that had been suppressed for 30,000 years, laughed maniacally, and looked at Angelis, whose face was already pale, with extremely vicious eyes.
Some of the elven gods who had already begun to stand in line silently moved closer to the elven god queen.
Unwilling to be captured, Angelis immediately split into three and tried to escape, and in the end, he was cornered by Rose's already overwhelming calculations, and the moon god incarnate Sahanne Moonbow led the elves out of their homeland that year, opening the portal to Ferrodir.
It's just that 30,000 years ago, it was resolute.
At this moment, it is absolute.
But the moment the door of destruction was opened, he could not see the slightest fear in Rose's eyes.
There is only pleasure, and play.
At that moment, Angelis finally came to her senses of despair.
Even his instinctive act of burning jade under despair was induced by the other party to do it.
After all, in the entire elven god system, he is the only one who holds the 'key' to return home.
And Rose, who has fallen into madness after losing her eldest son.
Why don't you continue to go crazy?
But when He realized this, it was too late.
"No !!"
Thousands of black hands gripped at his body, his cheeks, until they engulfed her, and then dragged them into the door.
The wind of hustle and bustle began to spread towards the new world.
In the desperate howl of the elves, only Rose, who touched Corellon's head trembling with fear, looked up and opened her arms to the dark door:
"Come on, my child
"Moravi.
"I'm here to meet you.
"With mom me.
"Let's Blend In"
At the same time, another world line.
David, who was in the court of the dragon king, shivered inexplicably, and instinctively drilled out of the lair, feeling the north wind becoming more and more bitter.
And in the sky of the highest glaciers in the far north, black clouds silently pressed the realm.
David, who felt inexplicably irritable, suddenly realized, and immediately scolded his mother:
Gan, these elves who have no chance of raising the Killing King.
Take advantage of their decisive battle with the giants.
Throw it big?!
(End of chapter)