The mountains are destroyed, and the rocks are scattered.

This realm of earth, made up of cliffs, mountains and barren land, has fallen into the chaos of riots.

At this moment, every inch of land and every piece of sand is uneasy.

It was as if the next moment it would be mobilized by the elements, turning into a violent attack and pouring out.

In this land, even an ant can hardly survive in its cracks,

Perhaps they have just taken a step before being crushed into dust and crumble by the soil or rocks that have fallen to the ground, and swept into the air.

The dust almost obscured an area of nearly 100 meters on the ground, but a white cloud above the sky floated unaffected.

Even if the sky is covered in dust, the wind and sand and broken rock seem to have life.

As the sandstone skimmed, it went around wonderfully, as if separated by a transparent barrier.

And on this cloud, an elf is holding a man in a trench coat, snoring and sleeping.

Corcote was eager to hang himself on Victor, as if clinging to him would give her a great sense of security.

Victor, on the other hand, remained expressionless.

Because of Cocott's pendant, his hands could only be propped up on the clouds.

How could Cocott make any particularly excessive requests,

said that he was sleeping with him, and he was really just holding him to sleep.

For Cocott, this was probably the most excessive request she could think of.

And now, being held by this sleeping elf, Victor actually felt sleepy.

As a mage, he is energetic, almost never sleepy, and even if he sleeps normally, it is only to replenish his energy.

Now, feeling sleepy in his energetic condition, he couldn't help but look at the white clouds below him.

Could it be the reason for this cloud, that it is comfortable to sleep?

Not to mention, it's really possible.

Otherwise, how to explain Cocott's affection for this cloud?

Whether sitting, lying on her stomach or lying down, she never seemed to leave the clouds.

Thinking of this, Victor also plans to take a good rest on the clouds.

He hadn't really tried to sleep on the cloud of Cocott, so maybe something new would happen.

Thinking about it, Victor leaned back towards the clouds.

It didn't matter if he lay down, Cocott in his arms followed him and lay on top of him.

Lying on Victor's chest, to be exact.

But Cocote seemed completely unaffected and still fell asleep.

And now, with a very beautiful elven queen lying on her body, for Victor......

There was no response.

On the one hand, he was a little sleepy, and on the other hand, he didn't feel anything about Cocott's figure.

It's uneven, but it's still a bit of material.

The elf lay on Victor's chest, and he could feel the softness very well,

But the petite figure will always make Victor feel a little guilty,

And it was this guilt that suppressed Victor's evil thoughts that should not have sprouted in the first place.

Victor also closed his eyes.

In the midst of his sleepiness, his consciousness quickly became hazy.

At some point, he also fell asleep.

In his sleep, Victor could feel his consciousness floating above the sky,

He didn't seem to be dreaming, but appeared for the first time in the sky above the Elven Forest, light and ethereal,

It's as if you're in a state of soul, traveling through the sky.

The Western Circle of the Soul is a realm of six blocks containing different elements.

Volcanoes, oceans, earth, thunder clouds, forests, storm whirlpools.

Victor could feel that the power belonging to the six calamities was lurking in the depths of these six realms, ready to move.

The volcano has awakened, and restless lava is churning deep into the mountain.

The howling storm swept up a whirlpool, causing the space around the Western Zhou to be shattered and chaotic.

The waves were even more violent, with churning tsunamis and ferocious tidal whirlpools intertwined to create a low roar......

Since he had merged the six calamity origins into the different realms, these realms, which were already chaotic enough, had now become even crazier.

At this time, Victor placed his consciousness high in the earth realm.

It was also the last area he and Kocot stayed in.

Originally, the realm of earth, which had the most stable elemental stability among the calamities, was now obscured by raging sand and flying rocks.

The appearance of stability and silence has long been gone, and only a long time of chaos remains.

That's what calamities are, and that's why they're called calamities.

It is because this terrifying existence containing elements, once it appears, will inevitably cause a strong expansion of an element in an area.

In the end, the world in which they are located fell into a long-lost riot.

Therefore, natural disasters are the first manifestation of the loss of control of the elements caused by these disasters.

In any extremely harsh natural disaster, almost no living thing survives.

In addition to the elves,

Because elves are part of nature.

Today, this natural place has been transformed by countless dead spirits.

Under the influence of the source of calamity, it has fallen into deep chaos.

The energy of nature is actively responding to the source of calamity that manifests itself in this land.

Thus, the first calamity, the plague of the earth, Ourano, was resurrected.

Victor floated above the Earth Realm, clearly seeing a massive dust giant wreaking havoc between the earth and the cliffs,

Its violent body and behavior are almost to the extreme of madness, and any mountain in its way will be smashed to pieces.

The beast stamped on the earth, as if to vent its endless rage, and smashed it into the ground.

I don't know what it's dealing with when it's so angry.

The resurrection of the Earth Calamity also made Victor understand the close connection between the elves and the Calamity.

Why is calamity and nature the mother, while the elves regard the calamity born of nature as their father?

The answer lies within.

Calamity is the evil beast that brought nature into this world.

For example, the Scourge of Earth, Urano.

It is it that walks in every corner of the world, covering the void for the living and bringing a solid earth.

Similarly, the water plague swam through the air, raining down from a height of 10,000 meters, forming an ocean.

The same is true of the other Western Calamities, each bringing different natural elements and realms to this world.

But although the calamities come from the same source, they often fight each other because of mutual jealousy.

The main thing is that the space is unevenly distributed.

For example, the Plague of Fire is imprisoned under the mouth of a volcano, and the Plague of Water occupies almost the entire ocean.

The uneven distribution can only be solved by fighting.

As a result, their beastly battles continue to lead to riots and disasters throughout the world.

In the long run, they became known as 'calamities'.

But the continued struggle of calamity will only bring the world to ruin.

Thus, in a pinch, elves are born out of nature.

They exist to reconcile the imbalances of nature.

Responsible for helping calamity to make up for deficiencies and acting as a messenger of balance.

For example, when a calamity collides with other enemies, it causes a natural void in the world.

The elves will use their bodies to compensate for the deficiencies of nature.

It is precisely because of the existence of the elves that the balance between the six calamities can be truly achieved.

There will be no more questions about who has more land and who has less.

The elves were born in the natural environment created by the calamity, and the unnatural goddess was the first to create.

Therefore, Calamity naturally became the "father" of the elves.

Now, Victor has put the source of calamity into the realm of nature, and his essence is to rely on the natural energy of the elves to compensate for nature.

That is, to make up for every damaged calamity.

In the same way, in order to make up for the calamity, it is necessary to resurrect the calamity.

This can only be done by the natural energy created by the sacrifice of the elves.

Suddenly, a vast natural aura emerged from various realms, spiraling upward.

One after another, the power was carried into the air under the wrath of the calamity.

Like ashes after a flame has been extinguished, they fall into their respective realms.

Then, the volcano of the Fire Realm erupted with intense magma, and a terrifying red-striped beast roared out of it.

In the realm of water, a huge whirlpool was set off, and a huge whale let out a long cry, stirring up a thousand huge waves.

The realm of wood, the green forest, the compound eye snake hides in the greenery.

The invisible body shuttles through the dense forest, like a guardian guarding its own territory.

The Storm Realm was a churning storm, and a pale dragon was shuttling through the air waves, churning incessantly

On the other side, in the Land of Thunder, a dark purple lightning shuttled between heaven and earth.

Thunder falls, arcs are dense.

In the depths of the clouds, a pitch-black two-winged dragon suddenly appeared, as if it had been baptized by lightning.

Each calamity unleashes a terrifyingly powerful element.

At this point, all the six calamities were resurrected.

At this moment, Victor, who was suspended in the air, felt the windbreaker behind him become hot.

A series of different-colored stripes shuttle on the surface of the trench coat, quickly blooming with brilliance, representing the six elements of the color interlaced and blurred,

Then it melted into the trench coat again, and it was dull.

Suddenly, a strong gravitational pull rushed into Victor's mind.

Whew-

Victor's eyes snapped open.

The Western Zhou is calm, but it is no longer in the violent natural realm.

As soon as he looked up, he could see a huge tree that was extremely thick and towering into the sky.

It is bathed in sunlight and its branches are swaying.

And he lies on the clouds of Cocot.

However, on this white cloud, there was no sign of Cocott.

Victor felt a little strange, even a little worried.

He could feel that the trench coat behind him, the origin of the six calamities, had returned,

And that abundant and rich power made Victor clearly feel that he could summon a true calamity at any time.

But......

According to the content of the dream, if the calamity is to be resurrected, there must be a sacrifice of the spirits,

And now, he couldn't find Kokot in his search west.

Suddenly, a bad thought welled up in Victor's heart.

He was slightly stunned.

Could it be ...... Cocote for him.

"Branch ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Victor suddenly felt that something was gagging his mouth.

He looked down and saw that it was a tree fruit.

Crisp and oily green, with crystal dew drops on it.

Victor was slightly stunned and quickly raised his head.

Cocot was hanging upside down from a branch, one hand shoving the fruit into his mouth.

Opposite to each other, Kokote was a little confused.

"Goose?"

She nimbly rolled down from the branches and sat on the clouds,

Looking at Victor, who seemed to have just woken up and was a little confused, he took the tree fruit back from his mouth again.

"Did you just mean to say something?"

“…… It's okay. ”

Seeing that Kocot was fine, Victor thought about it and took back what he had just said.

Kocot let out an "oh" and unconcernedly shoved the fruit that had just been put into Victor's mouth into his mouth.

Seeing this, Victor frowned slightly.

And Cocott, who was eating happily, looked at him while chewing the tree fruit, and said:

"What, do you want to try it?"

"Although it was meant to be for you."

She looked down at the half-bitten fruit in her hand, then at Victor, and suddenly thought of something.

She decisively shoved the remaining half of the fruit into her mouth, and then pressed it to Victor before he could react.

Suddenly, a soft touch hits.

Feeling the juice mixed with the sweet scent of the fruit enter his mouth, Victor's eyes widened.

Then Kokot parted with a grin and licked his lips.

"Delicious, right?"

Hearing Cocott's inquiry, Victor hesitated, unsure whether he should spit out the fruit or not.

Spit out doesn't seem very polite.

So, he chewed casually, and finally swallowed it.

The sweetness of the fruit spreads slowly in your mouth.

Very sweet.

The empty mouth was finally able to speak, and after a moment of silence, Victor began to continue asking:

"You...... It's okay? ”

"Goose? What can I do? ”

Cocote replied in confusion, taking out a second fruit from his bosom and quickly taking two bites.

This continued:

"I don't need to kill myself to help you resurrect the calamity, if you really want to do this, wouldn't it be a loss?"

"Although my current life was originally given by you......"

Then, Kocott looked at the thoughtful Victor and took the initiative to explain:

"Don't worry, I just borrowed the energy of the natural realm and helped you in the name of the Elven Queen."

"The price is that the six realms have disappeared, and the Elven Forest in the future may be entered and exited by others at will."

Coot spread her hands helplessly when she said this, but judging from her expression, she didn't feel too sorry.

Hearing this, Victor finally reacted.

But he was still unsure, and couldn't help but ask more:

"Why are you helping me like this?"

"What do you say?"

Hearing Victor's words, Corcot "poofed" and smiled.

At this moment, Victor was slightly stunned.

Because as Kocot's smile emerged, an abrupt message box bloomed in front of his eyes:

[Achievement Achieved - Elven Liberator - 100%]

Immediately after, Kocot's somewhat playful voice sounded in his ears at the same time:

"Boy, I've lived hundreds of years."

"But I have to say the 'I like you' phrase."

A ray of sunlight shone down through the leaves swaying in the wind at the right time, shining on Kocote's smile of relief and helplessness,

Simple, sincere, and free of impurities.

"I'm shy, too."