Just as Li Wei led his army towards the Great Abyss, far away in another small material plane, the main elf god Corellon, who had just escaped from Coril with his high elf people, felt that his recent state was somewhat abnormal.

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He has been dreaming a lot lately

Dreaming itself is not a normal thing for a god.

But for some reason, he has become increasingly unable to control his emotions recently, and often loses focus. Once he loses focus, he will fall asleep and have dreams, including all kinds of nightmares related to Rose.

For example, he would dream that in the battle between the Spider Queen, he stayed out of it and saw Rose first sending Selvettam and Velen to the cold blade of his daughter Eilistraee, but in the end he was killed by Eilistraee.

After Lisstrait also died, she gathered all the priests of the elven pantheon before Rose could do it, leaving Rose with a distorted face, screaming and cursing madly in her own abyss.

Or he was reliving the nightmare where he, Rose, and the two children were inexplicably eaten by them under the ancient tree of life.

This moment made Corellon wonder if he had been cursed by that bitch Rose, but as the Lord God, he found nothing after checking his physical and mental state.

On this day, after a routine inspection of their new territory, he and his wife Angelis were leaning against a newly planted ancient tree of life, looking at the people who were building wooden houses on the big tree.

, talking freely about the bright future of their elves in this world.

All the elves are very satisfied with this unknown small material plane. It has vast vegetation, abundant resources, and no mature civilization as a competitor. Compared with the despair faced by dragons and titans when they first settled in Coriel,

here

It's like a paradise tailor-made for their high elves!

He just didn't know why, but whenever the sky became a little dark due to passing clouds, he always felt that the movements of the elves who were meticulously building their homes seemed a little stiff and uncoordinated.

But every time he looked deeply and carefully, he realized that he was overthinking.

A gust of breeze blew, and Corellon suddenly shook his head.

Then he saw a plump and beautiful dark elf standing blankly on the forest path, looking at them embracing each other with dull eyes.

"Erothyne!" Corellon stood up suddenly.

"What's wrong honey?"

The goddess of life looked at her husband with some concern.

"Nothing, I'll go over and take a look around."

Corellon saw that his wife didn't notice anything unusual, and immediately concluded that there must be something wrong.

And he has to solve this problem.

Otherwise, he will have trouble sleeping and eating.

So he slowly stood up, followed the set of footprints, and explored the depths of the forest.

As the main god of elves, he has the confidence to solve all problems that occur on this small plane.

As he pursued, there were fewer and fewer elves around him, until he came to a cave, paused, and chased in.

He wanted to see what was disturbing him!

Is it the original god of this world, or some evil thing?

Just as he was thinking this, the sound of chewing something and the sound of sharp objects chopping something gradually came from the front, and suddenly there was a sticky feeling under his feet.

Corellon slowly lowered his head and saw what he had stepped on.

cobweb!

He stepped on the spider web, and the dense and dense sounds suddenly fell silent.

Corellon raised his head again and saw the shadow of a creature in front of him. The huge creature slowly turned around, revealing its true face.

A giant spider with a human body and a spider head!

In her left hand, she was holding a high elf whose body was missing and covered in blood, and in her right hand, she was holding a scimitar full of serrated teeth. The spider on her lower body was still chewing the smooth arm that had been cut off from the elf.

"Erosine?"

Naturally, this small scene did not scare Corellon, who was well-informed. What's more, the appearance of this monster was a masterpiece that he had made by himself.

With a serious face, he pulled out the long sword from his waist, pointed at the monster disguised as his ex-wife and growled:

"No what the hell are you!"

But the spider monster didn't answer, but suddenly let out a sharp laugh and rushed towards him.

Corellon snorted coldly and cut off the monster's hind legs first before interrogating it slowly.

There was a clang.

Corellon was shocked to see that the long sword in his hand was knocked out by the opponent's foot. He instinctively wanted to use divine power and magic, but found in despair that at this moment, he was as weak and weak as a mortal.

It's like being in a dream again!

When exactly is it!

With a pop, his arms and wrists were pierced and nailed to the ground by the sharp legs of 'Erosine'. The severe pain that he had not felt for a long time made him cry out in pain.

He wanted to wake up from this nightmare, but he tried everything to no avail.

And at this moment, he was horrified to see the monster bite his abdomen with its sharp mouthparts. The 'Erosine' above kept letting out a heart-rending and shrill laugh, and actually used the knife in its hand to bite him.

The serrated drow scimitar began to saw his legs!

Corellon understood what ‘she’ meant for the first time:

As long as his legs are cut off, he will never be able to leave her again

"No, no, no! No! Aerosyne! No! Ah!!!"

But he could only watch in vain as the other party separated his limbs.

This made him unable to stop it even though he knew it was an unusual dream.

For some reason, at this moment, Corellon finally felt a little inexplicable fear.

He is not afraid of monsters or nightmares, but of the unknown itself.

Until now, he doesn't know what is dealing with him! He can't find a way to deal with it at all.

Fortunately, the 'Aerosine' only saw off his legs and did not continue to torture him. Instead, it just wrapped him up with spider silk, hung him above the cave, and left first.

And it wasn't until this moment that Corellon discovered that he was not the only one.

On the stone wall of the cave, countless figures entangled in spider silk were hanging upside down like him.

"Adlise Silal Bilas"

Corellon saw familiar figures one after another.

They are all elves and gods like myself

Finally he saw his queen

Angelis

Two lines of blood and tears flowed from the empty eye sockets.

Compared to herself, she lost more than herself, like a human stick hanging upside down with all its organs missing.

When the wind blows, they sway together indistinctly.

Like a bunch of bacon being dried and waiting to be enjoyed

This unknown but cruel situation makes it difficult for Corellon to distinguish between what is real and what is a dream these days.

"No no! We have to get out of here!"

Leave this weird dream!

Like a caterpillar, he arched up and bit the thread above with his teeth, then fell to the ground with a thud.

But the falling sound seemed to have revealed his escape!

He could only endure the severe pain and drag his remaining body with both hands to crawl in the direction of the exit in his memory.

Even though he had heard the footsteps of the spider monster coming from behind him, he did not dare to look back. God knows what kind of variables would be added!

Finally, he saw the exit and climbed out before being chased by the monster.

But what he saw in front of him was not the forest in his memory at all, but a void of absolute darkness and silence.

And he was lying on an extremely towering stone platform like a tiny reptile, and on both sides of the stone platform, sat a group of giants that were far larger than the Titans.

Most of them were covered in bruises and even their internal organs were exposed. They kept picking up things from the containers on the stone platform and stuffing them into their mouths with ferocious expressions, chewing them.

As half of the broken corpse fell in front of Corellon's eyes, he finally saw clearly what it was.

That's an elf with extreme fear in its eyes.

But at this moment, the countless corpses of elves were piled up into mountains of corpses just like the food taken from these giants' tables.

At that moment, Corellon finally collapsed.

Even when he first entered Corel and encountered dragons and titans, he had never encountered such a desperate moment.

And the movement he caused seemed to attract the attention of a 'giant'.
To be continued...