He calculated that it was impossible for the elves to chop down the tree, but he didn't expect that another inexplicable guy would suddenly pop up and burn the tree. Originally, the other party wanted to chop down the tree, but the dense bursting fireball swept over and burned the tree abruptly. The tree was on fire.
Can the Tree of Life be burned so easily? If it were so easy, then the Tree of Life would have been burned countless times over the past 90,000 years.
However, the Tree of Life not only did not stop it, but instead seemed to be burning at an accelerated rate. If the tree trunk with a diameter of several kilometers really started to burn, it would take less than ten days and a half to burn the core of the tree.
But now, in less than half a day, the tree of life has burned into a big torch.
Not only did the elves not stop him, their queen even stood on this guy's side to block his own attacks. Not only were the vines unable to touch anyone, but even the mantises sent out were strangled in front of the formation.
And the insect swarm that he relied on the most could not even get close to the enemy. It fell down and died inexplicably around him. The few who rushed over were all exploded into powder under the impact of the enemy's soul.
What’s happening to this world? What’s happening to the elves? Your gods are going to be burned!
Matisse was wailing in his heart. He couldn't stop howling. The tree of life was burned. Matisse parasitizing on it burned even more intensely. The vines attached to the surface had been burned clean, so he had to shrink to the tree of life. The interior and root system of the tree.
Not sure if they heard its wail, the elves gathered around, shouting loudly to put out the fire, and even sternly ordered Ange to stop.
Ange did stop, and then quickly took out his weapons. Dozens of Titans, a dozen immortal magisters, and a lot of sword saints and angels were ready to fight.
Then he stamped his feet again, and all the nearby skeletons that had been chewed to the bone stood up.
No one knows how many animals there are in the forest, but the total number is definitely more than the elves. They could not escape and almost all became food for insects, with only their skeletons remaining.
These skeletons must be more than the number of elves present, so in turn, the elves were surrounded.
Despite this, the elves remained unyielding and organized themselves to attack. They could not accept that their gods were burning there.
The voice of the God of Life suddenly sounded: "Ange, let the saplings come out."
Ange blinked and took out a sapling and put it on his head. He didn't want the sapling to come out because it was too dangerous, but this was a request from the God of Life, so he just had to pay attention.
As soon as the saplings came out, they saw the blazing torch. They were frightened and waved their leaves to send a fierce message: "Strong, hard, long."
"Thank you, little one, I feel your vitality." The tree of life said slowly, and you could clearly feel the smile in its words.
The small sapling stood there holding its leaves. This big torch could 'speak'.
Then, the voice of the Tree of Life sounded in the hearts of all the elves: "From now on, it will be the new God of Life."
For most elves, this is the first time they have heard the voice of the God of Life, but no one will doubt its authenticity, because the sound brings them the same feeling as when they were children in the treetops.
It feels exactly the same when the breeze blows when you are having fun on the street.
The elves looked at each other and couldn't help but put down their weapons. Their weapons did not dare to point at their gods.
Ange was holding the sapling like this, and the elf didn't dare to take action anymore. How could he fight? Mathis's last glimmer of hope was shattered.
"Madman, madman! I won't play with you anymore. Burn it. Burn this stupid tree to death. I'll find something else to parasitize it." Matisse's angry voice sounded.
A god who has lived for 90,000 years is willing to burn himself just to die with him?
Faced with such crazy tactics, Mathis had no other preparation but to run away.
When the roots of the parasitic vine detached themselves from the Tree of Life and went deep into the ground, Ange suddenly took out Hemel.
Hemel blinked his blank eyes and looked around, confused. He didn't know what Ange was doing suddenly.
"Get rid of the bugs," Ange said.
"Oh." Hemel suddenly understood. He bowed his body and two scales bulged out from his back, revealing the cicada membrane underneath. When the cicada membrane vibrated at high speed, a hissing ultra-high frequency sound spread out.
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After more than ten breaths, the earth surged, and countless insects crawled out of the soil, crawling or flying toward Hemel.
"Hiss, so many bugs? There are so many bugs, even if you burn this place to ashes, you may not be able to clean them all. If there are only a few left, they will quickly breed into a large number, which will be annoying to death.
"Nigris shouted in fear.
Seeing the dense insects crawling out, the elf's scalp felt numb. Can he still want this forest? If it can't be cleaned up, will he get up at night and nibble them off?
Hemel kept making calls to wake up the insects, then he opened his big mouth and waited there, chewing up all the insects that crawled over.
As the same insect god, it also has a natural restraint on insects. If Matis is still there, it can still interfere with it, but now that Matis has run away, all nearby insects only obey its orders.
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Mathis was shocked, Insect God? Why is there another Insect God?
"No, we can't let it destroy all the eggs. At least leave one or two for me, otherwise we have to start cultivating them again." Matis, who had dived deep underground, had to drill into the ground again.
Bugs all have pedigrees, and each exterminator breeds them differently. Some breed quickly, some have strong combat capabilities, some can fly, and some can crawl. If all the bugs in a series die, you want to breed them.
It's not that easy to get the same bugs.
An exterminator always keeps a few useful bugs in his pocket, and can expand the number when needed.
But as he crawled and climbed to the root area of the Tree of Life, trying to parasitize the Tree of Life again, a speechless voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "You think I'm easy to bully, don't you?"
Mathis was shocked to find that his body was out of control and was being dragged from the earth by a powerful force. It was brutal, forceful, and forcefully pulled him out of the earth.
The God of Life is the most powerful being in this plane. It has survived for more than 90,000 years and protected the entire Elf Forest.
Last time, the planted god's body escaped into the forest and was killed by it. In its eyes, ordinary gods were no better than ordinary people.
However, all things in the world are mutually reinforcing each other. It accidentally let Matisse parasitize on it. The reason why it can't do anything to Matisse is because they have become one. All the forces that act on Matisse will also act on him at the same time.
on its body.
It cannot destroy Mathis in a parasitic state because it cannot destroy itself.
But Ange cut down the tree without saying a word, and really cut down the tree. The trunks were burned into big torches, leaving only the root system underground.
In this case, parasitism no longer makes much sense, so Matis escapes from the parasitic state. The moment it escapes from parasitism, the God of Life is equal to regaining his freedom.
It is easy to escape. In the past, it was quietly parasitized because of carelessness. Now that the God of Life is on guard, he actually wants to parasitize it back again? Does he think the God of Life is easy to bully?
The God of Life was speechless and directly pulled it out from the depths of the earth.
Just like that, he was suspended in the air, and all the vines shrank into a ball, like a takraw ball.
The insects have been pulled out and the fire can be put out. After all, the trees are cut down just to catch the insects.
There was once a kind of bird that loved to look for worms to eat on worm-infested trees. After eating the worms, the tree would no longer have worms and could grow again.
But sometimes he pecks too hard and the worms are not eaten up, but the tree is killed. Ange is not that kind of bird. He just wants to save the tree of life. If he cannot save it, he will cut down the worms.
"Put out the fire!" Ange shouted loudly.
It's not easy to burn, and it's even harder to put it out.
Ramo waved his staff and chanted a spell quickly: "Ghosts sleeping deep in the earth, sleeping earth elves, listen to my call and get up."
The ground rumbled and trembled, and lumps of soil swelled up wrapped in black smoke, turning into mud monsters, squirming and rushing towards the Tree of Life, squeaking and hitting the tree.
Wherever it is covered with soil, the flames are instantly isolated and can no longer burn.
Not only Ramo, but more than a dozen night watchmen kept casting spells, and the mud monsters rushed to the burning tree trunks one after another, covering an area of several thousand square meters.
But after a while, Ramo and the other immortal wizards became desperate. A few thousand square meters seemed like a huge area, but compared to a giant tree with a diameter of several thousand meters, it was an inconspicuous small area.
"This won't work. If the trees are burned out, even a tenth of the mud may not be able to cover it," Ramo said.
"Yes!" Hundreds of elf magicians gathered together, and at the same time, more elves stood on the periphery, mobilizing the elements following Estoria's order.
The lifespan of elves is too long. Even elves with poor talents, including elven archers or hunters, can master some low-level magic in their nearly thousand years of life.
These low-level magics are useless, but their own mental power can play a role in mobilizing elements. A large number of elves can mobilize a large number of distant elements to nearby areas.
When casting spells, elements are the basis. Without elements, no matter how strong your mental power is or the higher your magic level, it will be meaningless.
With the help of a large number of elves, the water element nearby soon became more and more intense, and the humidity was so high that water would come out just by pinching it.
Hundreds of elf magicians, led by Estoria, sang loudly.
The water element condensed into raindrops and poured down, pouring onto the torch-like tree of life, creating bursts of white smoke.
The white smoke rises into the air, then condenses into raindrops and falls again.
In this cycle, the water element keeps moving back and forth in the air and on the torch, taking away a lot of heat, evaporating a huge amount of water vapor, and isolating as much air as possible.
The huge torch slowly and slowly extinguished.
By now, it was already the afternoon of the second day, and a full forty hours had passed since Ange came to the Elf Forest.
"What a long battle." Looking at the tree of life that had been burned into a fire stick, with its surface charred black, only half of it remaining, and its crown completely gone, Nigris sighed.
The elves were swaying around and lying on the ground, especially the mages. Many of them had exhausted their magic power and fell asleep.
Gaillard, on the other hand, was in high spirits and had not slept for more than forty hours. For a dragon hunter like her, it was too easy and normal.
But when she looked at the devastated forest, her face turned gloomy, and everyone could feel the sadness on her face.
This is definitely a disaster for the elves. Looking down from the sky, within a 100-kilometer diameter range centered on the World Tree, almost all plants and animals have been eaten away, exposing the bare surface of the earth.
The total number of elves living in this area is as high as 30,000, but now there are only more than 10,000 people left. It goes without saying where the disappeared elves have gone.
Except for the elves, almost all the creatures in this area survived. Those shadow leopards, white deer, apes, birds, beasts, insects, fish, etc., now only have a pile of bones left.
Since the existence of the elves, it seems that they have never suffered such a tragic loss. In just two days, tens of thousands of elves died, and Gaillard's heart was broken.
"Your Majesty, my condolences." Nigris flapped his wings and comforted him feebly.
Gaillard turned around, forced a smile, and said with force, "Thank you, Mr. Naige, and thank you, Mr. Ange, for coming to support me. The elves will always remember your help."
Nigris quickly waved his hand and said: "No, no, we are here to save the old tree, not to help you."
Black lines appeared on Gaillard's forehead, and these words made people want to punch this brass dragon.
Nigris also realized that what he said was too straightforward, and quickly made up for it: "I'm here to help you by the way."
Gaillard sneered, not knowing what to say. It would have been better if Nigris didn't add the latter sentence, but it made her want to beat him up even more.
"What are your plans? In this situation, we can no longer live here. Do you have somewhere to move?" Negris asked.
Gaillard smiled gently and said firmly: "Where the God of Life is, it is the home of the elves, and we will build it well."
"That's good, but the old tree is burned to its current state and won't recover for a while. You have to be prepared to persevere for a long time. If you need help, just tell me. Ange should be able to help a lot, right?
Ah An..." Negris said as he turned his head, there was no sign of Ange anywhere.
"Zobada, could this dead skeleton..." An ominous premonition arose in his heart. Nigris flew around the tree of life, and soon found Ange. This guy was sowing seeds.
The little angel and the little zombie followed him and buried the seeds in the soil.
"Seobada, it's already this time, and you still think about planting things?" Nigris scolded angrily.
Ange ignored it and stepped on the footprints. The sapling above his head immediately waved its leaves enthusiastically.
I saw the newly planted seeds sprouting sprouts quickly and growing crazily.
Countless bugs were burned to ashes and then rolled into the air and scattered. The ground was already covered with a layer of bug ashes.
The Tree of Life was burned to a bare pole, and its ashes were spread all over the ground. Together with the rainwater used to extinguish the fire, the ground was thoroughly drenched.
Within the scope of the quick-death halo, countless plants grew like crazy. Gaillard was stunned by this magical scene. He stared at everything in disbelief.
The charred half of the Tree of Life suddenly cracked open on its charred surface, and a little green sprout popped out from inside.
"I understand." Nigris patted his psoas in excitement and said, "Vitality! The growth of plants can stimulate the vitality of the World Tree. If the forest is planted back, the Tree of Life will be restored."
Gaillard's eyes suddenly lit up.
In the next few days, all the elves in the forest were mobilized. They collected plants from other places and moved them around the Tree of Life, using the fastest speed to restore vitality to the surrounding areas.
Under the powerful stimulation of a large number of plants, countless buds sprouted from the parched tree of life, glowing with vitality.
But slowly, the elf discovered that the tree of life was recovering, but the God of Life still seemed to not want to pay attention to the elf. No matter how Galadel called it, it did not respond. Even the young elf fell off while playing on the tree.
Don't care anymore.
The only change is that it no longer drives the elves away, but allows them to return to the tree to live.
"Perhaps it's time for us to redefine the relationship between the elves and the God of Life." Galadel said earnestly.
On the sandbank in the Danhai plane, Nigris said helplessly to the emerald green tree core: "Are you really not going back to the Elf Forest? Do you really not care about it anymore? Let the elves know that I abducted you.
Sometimes you have to trouble me again."
A slow voice came from the core of the tree: "I won't go back, I want to change my environment for a long time."