Chapter 2202 Doing ugly things in the name of beauty
After the Dark Elves migrated to the Ancient Continent, the Elf Continent seemed even more lonely. The Trolls returned home after being disgraced in the foreign continent, but they were unwilling to take any more risks and chose to give in. The Pure-blood Elves completely controlled this continent.
However, it still maintains its original appearance and nothing has changed.
The original habitat of the Dark Elf tribe became a paradise for beasts. Except for the many pure-blood Elf masters stationed in Fish Fin Mountain to defend against the invasion of Iron Hook Island, other places still retained the name of the Dark Elf tribe.
Although the pure-blood elves have not explicitly expressed their submission to the Flowing Light City in the Land of Shadows, they still give a big gift every year like all the forces. In addition to settling the old grudges with the dark elves, the Elf Continent is now becoming more and more lively, and every day
There are countless caravans rushing to Shimmer Forest.
However, those caravans were originally here to do business, and even though it was not satisfactory, they did not expect that they would be buried in this continent.
He was a naked, fat, middle-aged man. No one knew why he appeared here, and no one knew why he was in such a mess.
After all, there is an unwritten rule in the Elf Continent. No matter which force is involved, they must show the minimum elegance, at least not in rags.
But that middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, not to mention ragged clothes, didn't even have half a piece of cloth on his body, which looked extremely weird.
The mercenaries were talking and laughing while taunting each other. The merchants also pointed, but no one came to help.
The guy who suddenly appeared was naturally the Green Abyss Familia, and he was also curiously looking at the ants with weak psychic fluctuations.
"Are you creatures from this dimensional space? Why do you wrap yourself with strange things? Is this your way of cultivation? But I can't sense any powerful aura."
The Green Abyss Familia spoke, hoping that the other party could answer his doubts. However, the sound he made was not the language of this dimensional space, but more like a strange whisper.
As expected, this kind of funny behavior made the Green Abyss Familia laugh at everyone, and some guys even walked up to the Green Abyss Familia and pointed at their noses and kept talking.
Although the Green Abyss Familia cannot understand that language, they can sense the malice through the opponent's spiritual energy fluctuations. Snap, as a piece of blue-black mucus fell to the ground, the mucus on the surface of the Green Abyss Familia's body was instantly condensed.
Countless "raindrops", and then those "raindrops" created afterimages, simultaneously piercing the hearts of everyone present.
After that, those "raindrops" swelled again, wrapping everyone's corpses inside. Wisps of spiritual power flowed back into the bodies of the Green Abyss Familia. This was the attack method he was most familiar with.
"It's a very interesting language. What's even more rare is that such a dilapidated dimensional space is actually a place with great etiquette. It doesn't seem to be as bad as imagined."
"The Elf Continent, the Glimmer Forest, the pure-blood elves... it doesn't matter. Since I have to wait for the call from the superiors, this is my temporary residence."
"I hope those pure-blooded elves will be smarter. I have no interest in slaughtering a certain ethnic group just after arriving. That is not in line with my philosophy, and it is not the etiquette of this dimension."
After the Green Abyss Familia completely polluted Maple Leaf Bay, they set off for the hinterland of Shimmering Forest. Originally, he had no intention of taking action, but he couldn't hold back those ants because he was overestimating his capabilities, so he had to kill them all.
Along the way, everything the Green Abyss Familia passed was corrupted. Although his movements were as graceful as those of the elves, the things he did were extremely cruel.
To be precise, anyone who is not close to him within ten meters can continue to live well. On the contrary, any living creature will be contaminated by those "raindrops" and eventually become the devouring target of the Green Abyss Familia.
Perhaps the pure-blood elves are not very good at gathering intelligence, but they can still control things that happen in their territory immediately.
Five hundred pure-blooded elven cavalry rushed out of the Shimmering Forest with great momentum, encircling and killing the villain who dared to act recklessly in the elven continent on the order of the Queen.
All of them are professionals of high level or above, and most of them have participated in the Third Holy War. It can be said that they have extremely rich combat experience.
However, after encountering the Green Abyss Familia, the five hundred pure-blooded elf cavalry were powerless to resist, and they all became the opponent's food in an instant.
After devouring more creatures, the Green Abyss Familia became increasingly bloated and obese. He put on a brocade robe, but the surface of his skin under the brocade robe was always covered with a layer of blue-black mucus.
The three-feathered archer who led the team died in an even more miserable state. He still maintained the same posture as when he was alive, with his bow and arrow ready, but his body was already stiff.
On the other hand, the Green Abyss Familia didn't care about the death of those ants at all. His nose kept twitching, and finally his eyes fixed on the direction of the shimmering forest.
"Huh? What does that smell like? I never thought that such a delicious thing could exist in such a dilapidated dimension."
Perhaps it was because the five hundred pure-blooded elf cavalry were stationed in the deep shimmering forest all year round, or perhaps the Green Abyss Familia's noses were too sensitive, but in short, he noticed something he was interested in.
The World Tree, the pillar of faith of the pure-blood elves, has stood firm since the birth of the tribe. It is the polymer of natural psychic power, and it is also the carrier of the four basic psychic powers.
It happens that the Green Abyss Familia is very sensitive to the power of the four basic spiritual powers, and now they are even more eager to quickly recover as before, so as not to be unable to face the realm of nothingness.
The more they understand the natural laws of this dimensional space, the Green Abyss Familia becomes more and more elegant, as if they are no different from the pure-blood elves, except for their ugly appearance.
After that, everyone who dared to stop him was swallowed up by the blue-black mucus. The Green Abyss Familia smiled happily, after all, they were about to see with their own eyes the thing that aroused their appetite.
Looking back at the shimmering forest at this moment, it looked like it was facing a formidable enemy. However, the secret letter sent to Dragon Island had been soaked in blood and remained on the Elf Continent forever.
Not to mention a mysterious skylark, even the mosquitoes and flies no longer exist. As long as the Green Abyss Familia passes through, there is no longer any living thing to speak of.
And the delicious thing he sensed was the World Tree that the pure-blood elves had guarded for millions of years. Half of its power had been forcibly taken away by Perseus, and it has never been completely restored to this day.
In that kind of traumatized situation, World Tree will naturally follow its instinct and absorb the power of the four basic spiritual powers even more crazily. But it is precisely because of this that it will be locked by the Green Abyss Familia.
"I see that the humblest flowers have thoughts, hidden deep in places where tears can't reach..."
"Although we all laugh at people who chase shadows, most people in life are chasing shadows..."
"There was once a glorious time, but now life and death are uncertain. Even though we can't find back the glory of the grass and the fragrance of the flowers. Don't be sad..."
The Green Abyss Familia seemed to no longer be low-ranking people in the hunter plane, but turned into bards and began to silently chant the ancient songs of the elves.
The power of chaos no longer boiled, and he felt that he was very lucky to be in such a wonderful place, where he witnessed elegant things and was about to receive a sumptuous dinner.