Chapter 113 Prophecy
Therefore, according to old saying, the earliest elves were created by the gods of nature who wandered in the breeze of the forest. The gods of nature were the incarnation of freedom and wind. He was tired of the cunning and insidiousness of human beings, so he created the elves who advocated nature, innocence and peace. What was created together was this "elves classic" that had always accompanied the glory, disgrace and rise and fall of the elves.
"Elf Classics" is a book that has the oldest history. Its protection and prophecy have gone through the baptism and precipitation of years and have been proven to be the remains of the gods and have always been a holy object of the elves.
Princess Lina took a step forward, her expression exuding a hint of piety and fanaticism. She stretched out her trembling hands slightly, but she just gently touched the edge of the soft green light, as if it was a blasphemy move forward a little further.
In fact, Princess Lina has seen "elves classics". Because "elves classics" are not a book, there are actually five books in total, and each of them has different contents. They are generally the same, with only slightly different differences in the details. There are two books in the elves' tribe, and the night elves control one, while the other two are lost in the migration war and are taken over by human countries or unknown forces.
"My friends, this is the collection of the elves's past - the 'elves'. This is the crystallization of wisdom of the God of Nature for thousands of years, predicting the evolution and migration of this world. The vicissitudes of time and the stars are changing, and everything is within the sight of the true god." The night elf Wang Zhuoyi's voice was low and thick, and while majestic enough, he also maintained a lot of respect for the "elves' classics".
"Then...so what, you just want to show us this strange big book?" Although Roy still maintained an indifferent look on the surface, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart.
"No, no, Roy, it's wrong to say this." Princess Lina looked at the huge book that was spinning strangely in the air, and said quickly: "This is the bridge for the God of Nature to communicate directly with us."
"We are all small before God, so be humble." The elf king Zhuoyi covered his heart with his hands, bowed devoutly to the "elf scriptures", and then said slowly: "I think that only when you see the facts in person can you know everything. You are all people who understand the truth. Below, you will see the prophecy brought by God."
After saying that, the elf king Zhuoyi walked forward steadily and came to the front of the classics. He gently raised the black scepter, put the scepter on the title page of the classics, and began to recite ancient spells that even the elves could not understand.
Suddenly, a faint green light emitted from the scepter, which resonated strongly with the huge patterns on the cover of the "Elf Classics"! "Buzz"... "Buzz"... Amid the sounds, the complex patterns on the classics suddenly began to be rearranged and combined, and the green spots emitted became more dazzling!
With a "slam", the cover of the elf classic was suddenly lifted by a light breeze that blew slightly, and slowly and heavily, making a loose sound of "squeaking" and "squeaking", as if the lubrication of the axis was lost because of the time too long.
What appeared in front of everyone was the title page of the "elves classics". The material seemed to be not ordinary paper, nor was it a material like a roll of parchment or silk cloth. It was a strange and hard square substance, which seemed to be as warm and flexible as a wooden board, and as if it was the stability and coldness of steel plates.
On this page, there are two simple lines of huge elves. Roy and the others obviously couldn't understand it, so they looked at Princess Lina together with their inquiring eyes. However, Princess Lina didn't pay any attention to them at all. She just stared at the title page of the "elves" in a daze, and murmured in a low voice: "Different...Different..."
"It's really different. The contents of each 'elf book' are not exactly the same." The night elf king Zhuo Yi checked his words and looked at him, first solved Princess Lina's questions, and then said to Roy and the others: "This kind of text is an ancient elf text. Now, except for the priest king, there are some people in the clan who can understand it. No one else can understand it, including me, they are completely unaware of it."
"However, anyone can understand this book. Because God is omnipotent!" The elf king Zhuoyi said, lifting the scepter high, and countless groups of light gathering natural energy appeared at the top of the scepter.
Aluen frowned slightly, and his heart was bulging. Although he had the bonus of the scepter, he could condense magic and energy in the void and never disperse it. Zhuo Yi's strength was indeed worthy of his name, and he was probably even stronger than he expected. The calm silver-haired boy had been carefully observing the possible abnormal movements of the enemies around him and conducting strength assessments, but he was arrogant and could not help but feel a little discouraged at this time.
The night elf king Zhuoyi suddenly shouted loudly, interrupting Aluen's contemplation. The energy light ball that was stuck in the air rushed towards the title page of the "Elf Classics" like a tide! The elf text on the title page suddenly seemed to become alive, as if they had independent lives, and began to jump and move strangely.
"Hu...hu... wind... grass and trees..." The hearing hallucinations that continued to appear in his mind after entering the Elf Forest suddenly appeared in Roy's ears!
The so-called "sound of gods" claimed by Princess Lina seems so empty and distant, both mysterious and arrogant, with a cold and lonely rhyme like looking down, as if everything in the world is as small as an ant.
The night elf king Zhuoyi turned his head slightly, glanced at Roy, who was pale, but his hands did not pause at all, and continued to increase the input of magic power.
Suddenly, with a loud "boom", all the words on the title page of the classic suddenly turned into liquids like clear springs that were often like pools, and began to surge throughout the page!
The entire title page turned into a milky white deep pool. A circular hole suddenly appeared in the middle of the page, and the hole was filled with a green vortex. Suddenly, in the middle of the vortex, it seemed like a crystal ball, and a moving picture appeared!
There is a vast forest in the picture. This forest looks like the current Elf Forest, but the trees are much greener and denser than the current Elf Forest. The powerful natural power and wind elements are much stronger, and they are not as thin as it is now.
On a clearing in the forest, several almost naked elves appeared. Their skin was white and black, and their eyes were as confused and chaotic as if they had not yet been enlightened. Suddenly, a few green light poured into their beautiful heads, and the eyes of these elves began to become clear and agile.
"Crazy..." The "elves classics" in front of Roy and the others turned a page by themselves, and a new picture appeared in front of everyone:
These elves began to have their own ideas. They hunted and picked fruits, built tree houses, sang and carved. The pages began to flip and more pictures appeared. The elves began to develop vigorously. They advocated nature and were innocent and straightforward, and made great progress in all aspects. Many elves migrated from the forest and established new countries on the Viada continent. Everything was thriving and vigorous.
However, when the classics automatically turn over another page, a strange illusion happened:
A small light black dot suddenly appeared in the lower left corner of each picture. This dot is not very obvious, but it looks so abrupt and awkward in the harmonious picture. In the picture, the elves began to suffer bad luck, the established cities were constantly attacked, the elves were captured among humans and became slaves, the trees in the forest began to decrease, and the edges of the leaves were dyed with a hint of helpless yellow...
Slowly, the small dot became bigger and bigger, and the experiences of the elves in the past century gradually became clearer, and they were tragically slaughtered and robbed... Moved back to the Elf Forest, the natural power of the Elf Forest gradually declined...
Finally, a small figure appeared above the picture. The figure was not clear in the huge set, and was vaguely a mixture of blue and red. The small dot slowly became thinner and finally disappeared without a trace. The blue and red figure filled the vacant position, everything began to change, and the white light curtain enveloped the sight...
With a "boom!", the illusion in front of everyone completely disappeared. It turned out that the elf scriptures had turned over the last page and were merged together again, as quiet as before.
"That little black dot is the 'Curse of Dark Night'." The elf king Zhuoyi said word by word: "When the 'Emator of Wind' arrives, the 'Curse of Dark Night' will be removed, and the elves usher in a new rebirth and beginning. This is the prophecy of the God of Nature, which is irresistible and will surely happen."
"So, please stop pleading for Butterfly Dance. Everything has been decided, and God's will cannot be changed." The night elf king Zhuo Yi suddenly raised his aura, and his tone became firm: "God is omnipotent, and he must be humble before God."
Chapter completed!