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Chapter 10 The Ancient Kingdom of Ankar

"Did you forget something? Moya."

Sistale sighed, reminding her if she still remembered the promise she had made a year ago.

"Zias?"

Of course Moya remembers the clan member who was known as the Emperor Star.

The man who would lead the remaining Truks to help her without using external forces within three years.

"Sistar, we are all going too far in this pursuit that will never stop and never end. We are no longer able to recover from the naive we when we first met. Zias, I no longer expect his help. No, I should say that I am so strong that I don't need his help.

Now I have become the highest priest recognized by Haas and Garcia. Among the night elves, I have stood at the peak of that right. No need to worry about who will take my place. Under the verification of the priest and facts, the night elves should understand that if they want to restore the glory of their clan to humanity, it is impossible to lack me, the last double-black high priest of Truk.

The agreement a year ago was no longer important after knowing the last moment and my own life experience. I would not be so stupid that I would not use external forces to protect that fragile city. Merri was the first city I took from humans, and it will also become our first base for entering the human world.

My mother's merciful wish, my father's will, your wishes and my own purpose, for these things, I no longer care about that ridiculous agreement. Even if I am despised by my tribe or hated by them, I have no choice for the final purpose. The last hope of the Truks... and the last hope of the world... There is too much to do, and I have no extra time to wait. The time of destruction is approaching, you should know, Sistale. Whether it is the dragon god Karez who fell into the underworld, or the demon god Shasili who has been exiled to the sea and deprived of the title of the main god by the gods, or the Death Shimora who lurks in nothingness, no matter who among them summons the Mother of Chaos, the world is over.

Whether it is the night elves or humans, even the noble gods cannot escape the fate of destruction. In order to organize the arrival of the Chaos Mother God, the creation of the gods is the only and the last way.

Although he lost his identity as the Lord God, Shasili still has a large group of loyal supporters. It is difficult to kill him. The God of Death, Mora, the most unpopular and mysterious god among the Lord God, neither lives in the Star Ghost Realm nor live in the Underworld. It is even more difficult to kill him. The Dragon God Karez, his strength is obvious. Not to mention his current identity and the army of death that can be mobilized, is only the true strength of its original form, which is not something that can be resisted by summoning the army. Even the gods must fear... If so, I hope it will not summon the mother god like the prophecy and end this world that has been destroyed by war. Among the three gods that may be summoned, the one I least want to face is it. It is really difficult to conquer the god of this oldest god."

"But what would you do if the Dragon God, who was betrayed by the gods, insisted on summoning the Mother God of Chaos, as the prophecy said?"

"Kill it. No more seals, and you must cut off any possibility of world destruction forever. Although it may cause death and huge changes of elemental elves, Anesia is likely to become a space without elements, but... this is also impossible. Compared with destruction, it is much better to change." It is not that I don't know the consequences of killing Karez, who is known as the King of Elements, but Moya didn't care about the consequences of summoning the Mother God of Chaos.

"What should Roland do? Haven't you always apologized for the Death Knight who has the same appearance as you? If you kill Karez, who is on her basis to maintain her body and soul immortality, she will be truly dead." Thinking of the woman in another world who has the same appearance as Moya, Sistale had to remind Moya. Hasn't she always had a deep apology to the woman who entered the underworld instead of her? If you really want to be a god to Karez, what should she do if the guardian knight who relies on the powerful power of the Dragon God to maintain his soul?

"Roland..." Moya felt deeply guilty when she remembered the girl who had the same appearance as her but was far more kind than herself.

Yes, it is precisely because of her parents' insistence on changing their destiny, and because of her time and space, that this ordinary person who came to Anesia accidentally was involved in a series of troubles closely related to this world.

However, she laughed at it. Moya knew that she could not do that.

Like Sistale, she is also a petty person.

If you encounter such a thing, after seeing the culprit who caused all the suffering, you will definitely pour out all your resentment.

But she just smiled and said that everything was over.

How could she bear to deprive her of the support she had to survive in the end without Karez's powerful soul as a support, her body that should have died three hundred years ago would be in an instant, and even her soul would be destroyed.

However, in order to continue this world and to continue so many races, it is inevitable that she will sacrifice again.

"There is no way, I have decided. In the Temple of Twilight, after I promised my father, I have made up my mind. From the moment you called my soul back from the other end of the sea of ​​time, I have made up my mind that no matter what kind of difficulties block the front, I will be eradicated. Even if that once made me deeply guilty, Roland, who wanted to compensate even if I lost my life, would be the same." Putting down the wine glass in my hand, Moya came to the floor-to-ceiling window, staring at the purple dark moon emitting more dazzling than in previous years, she thought to herself in her heart.

Carrez, the dragon god hiding in the underworld, has transformed into one of the monarchs of death, and will not eliminate anyone who tries to stop it for his final resurrection.

Of course, it also includes me, a god-loving person who will eventually push Haas himself to replace him.

"Next, what are your plans."

“Go south.”

"Do you want to go to Bora?"

"No, there is no value there worth our stay." Moya, who had long thought of the way forward, never regarded Bora, another military power in the Eastern Continent, as his next destination.

"Our target is Ankar, where the next temple of the Dark Night, and, according to my estimate, the second of the nine seals is within it."

"Don't you stay for more?" Feeling that Moya was going back and set off quickly, Sistaer wondered why she had to set off so quickly.

"No, the alliance with Farian and Minsu will probably be opened soon. The Great Elder Anster may send his confidant to cause unnecessary trouble to us. Moreover, I have promised the king of Onitro that he would not have any form of alliance with Mingsu. It would be better not to be found by their envoys before stabilizing Mingsu and Farian." Thinking of his previous promise, Moya began to have a headache. Why did she agree to such a stupid agreement so easily at that time?

"Where is that old thief, why didn't you see him today?" Thinking of not seeing the thin Maitaro for a day, Sistale guessed that Moya had issued another secret operation to her inmate.

"Metaro? I have sent him back to Singji. As long as I hold the handwritten warrant, Bilfit will pull out a small force to Singji to help the guy restore his original intelligence organization. At the same time, secretly replace the position of the Dark Comparator." Thinking that he had not told Sistale about this, Moya explained her current arrangements slightly.

"After we resolved the temple and the second seal on this continent, we will return to Meri and start training the dragoons. Although I have already started to ask Bilfit to start this matter, most of the dragon-producing lands are on the border of Ming and Su. The specific ones will have to wait until I go back to resolve the grudge between Ming and Onitro, the long-standing enemy of Ming and Onitro. "I hope that the dragoons who belong to the night elves can be trained as soon as possible, and Moya plans to end this journey of royal power as soon as possible.

After all, there is still the thorn behind the Great Elder Anste. If he doesn't get rid of it for a day, Moya will be unable to stay away from the territory of the night elves to do his own thing.

"Hey, are you leaving so soon?" Eric, who was already preparing for the ceremony of ascension, was a little regretful when he heard that Moya was about to leave. "At least it wouldn't be too late to leave after I became king."

"No, time is tight, I have to go to the next temple. Let the position of the Elf King of Sistah be settled as soon as possible so that I can appease the opposition voices in the tribe." After politely rejecting the prince's retention, Moya stepped on the back of Shadas, who had been impatient for waiting. If he rode this flame-breathing dragon, the speed was much faster than that of the timid demon dragon Luci. Anyway, her itinerary is currently mainly in the mountains, and no passers-by would panic because of seeing the dragon.

As for the orc Gle, Moya fulfilled her promise as promised and let the brother and sister leave.

The demon dragon Luci also returned to the abyss demon realm that it should be. With the eyes of Silver Dragon, Eric, the ministers and the residents of the royal city, the Dark Night High Priest and her guardian knight left Levinas and Farian.

Of course, there was also the little thief Arisha who tried to escape many times. The little thief who finally gave up her plan to escape and accepted her fate and was about to begin the so-called obligation to rescue Long Egg.

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The Yeta River, which originates deep in the Kurcook Mountains, is one of the two largest rivers on the Eastern Continent.

Unlike Ashwar, another big river that is turbid and often diverted from time to time, the Yeta River is clear and clear. Whether in the steep Cook Mountain Canyon or the flat Alonso Plain, it is a river full of life.

Compared with Ashwar, which has the title of "River of Angry", people call this river "Serene Water". Under the irrigation of the Yeta River, the Alonso Plain covering the entire southern part of the Eastern Continent is more abundant.

Being protected and blessed by the Temple of Earth deep in the Gilcook Mountains, the Yeta River has successfully prevented the undead from moving south many times in history. People firmly believe that as long as this river exists, the undead in the north will not invade their homes. What's more, some people even believe that under the protection of the earth, even the bloodthirsty elves entrenched in the forests and underground in the north cannot cross this blessed river.

But obviously, their idea is naive fantasy.

Although the gods of the earth are gods, the difference between them and other main gods is that they are gods of elements. There is no distinction between the light or dark camps.

Elf and dwarf are both ancient species. Whether white elves or dark elves, they will be blessed by elements. In addition to the dead, the Elemental God will not exclude any species in the world.

The idea that the dark elves cannot go south is just a thought of some people deceiving themselves.

Especially when Moya, Sistale, the hot-tempered Red Dragon Shadas and the little thief Arisha who failed to escape many times flew over low altitude near the Temple of Earth, the news of the Dark Clan heading south began to spread rapidly in the Alonso area.

Apart from the rulers of several major powers, the most uneasy one is the Saji Business Alliance of Daiha.

McGors Saji's patriarch, the patriarch of the Saji family, has been troubled by the news brought back by the caravan not long ago.

The night elves actually proposed to form an alliance with their local caravan in Meili, which was a worry that the current clan leader, who was over 50 years old.

If you agree, nearby countries will inevitably regard the family as a traitor who turned against the Dark Clan.

Disagree? How could the night elves let it go? The Saji family may disappear from people's sight from now on.

Especially after the news that Farian, Mingsu and other countries had already formed an alliance with the night elves, McGors several times summoned members of the family to discuss with the elders. But every time, the radical young faction and conservative and stubborn elders in the clan argued over their persistence.

In this way, when the night elves crossed the legendary Yeta River and the Earth Temple, which could block the Dark Clan, the conflicts within the clan became increasingly fierce.

Relying on its good relationship with the Church of Light, Saji's caravans can safely enter and exit every country, except for those countries where their faith is dark or that they are confused.

Once he was out of the protection of the church, McGols had to worry about whether his caravan could maintain his past glory.

Is the Saji caravan and family, which has a history of four hundred years, really going to ruin it?

McGors, who was trapped in a fierce battle in his heart, did not know that the Dark Night High Priest who had crossed the Gilcook Mountains and crossed the Yeta River's next target was not Daha, where his caravan and family were, but another ancient country - Ankar.
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