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Chapter 223: Create the World

The Nest of Chaos is now New Philot.

The original legends, as well as the legends who were promoted and advanced during the hundred days of sailing in the starry sky, looked at this huge planet in the distance.

As for why it was named New Philot, it was because the Chaos Nest was about to become history.

This war lasted for more than half a year. After Solotto arrived here, the professionals who had cultivated themselves and got used to the environment here did not participate in this war.

The elves looking at the Chaos Nest in the distance clenched the weapons in their hands and looked over there without moving.

"Buzz——"

The huge planet cracked open silently, revealing the wriggling tentacles and flowing yellow-gray mist below, revealing the scarlet and ferocious eyes as well as the terrifying big eyes.

The buzzing sound impacted their bodies and their spirits.

This sound is not a physical fluctuation, nor a rippling energy, but a cold whisper that goes deep into the heart.

For more than half a year, they would make a fuss like this once a month, but each time they would be suppressed again within three to five minutes of the fuss.

The evil gods are suppressed underground, which is taboo, but all elves know it.

Soaring flames burned in the cracks, blood red.

The evil gods made unknown sounds, whether they were sad or laughing, but all the elves knew that the evil gods could not be described in the words of elves.

It should be said that there are no suitable words to describe them.

The blood-red flame does not bring destruction, but a flavor full of life.

In the past, the elves didn't know the purpose of the gods, but now they know.

Counting carefully, the evil gods made trouble nine times, and this ninth time, there was a different change.

The rumbling volcano erupted, and endless smoke and dust were spewed into the sky.

In the gushing crater, there is a primitive breath of life undulating.

Legends and non-legends were all staring there closely. This was the creation of the world, and they all understood it.

The legendary beings were blessed and felt a great warmth.

Then, a total of sixty-four legendary powers crossed the starry sky and fell towards the Nest of Chaos.

Flame brings the temperature of the world and brings an active atmosphere to the world.

The druid who transformed into a red dragon looked up to the sky and roared. The crystal clear armor was filled with rich magic aura, and dense density was burned into the armor, exuding a fiery aura.

The fire phoenix descended from the sky, penetrated the clouds and atmosphere, and plunged into the crater with a roar, splashing lava.

The giant with lava flowing in his body stood up from the earth, and the mountains and the earth were assimilated and became a part of his body.

The majestic body hundreds of meters high brings extremely fiery fluctuations, and roars with the will of the fire element.

Then came the wind. Under the agitation of the flames and the joy of the flames, the roaring atmosphere conveyed a cheerful atmosphere to the surroundings.

The wind moves, the air moves, the clouds move, and the rumbling thunder shakes the sky.

The giant blue dragon running rampant in the atmosphere held its body high, bathed in thunder and rain, and flew over the shoulders of the giant flowing with the power of thunder and lightning.

The giant at the top of the mountain raised his hand, and the power of thunder gathered in his hand, rumbling——

There are also thick snake-like bodies waving their fins gently, moving their limbs together, and their huge limbs are winding and circling, exerting great force in their breathing.

Crash la la la——

The atmosphere collects rain, condenses into ice, and the ice particles fall, melting into water on the hot and boiling earth.

The long-awaited legend begins. One person transforms into a dark blue dragon body. The fleshy membrane between his fingers is extremely tough, and the wide-open dragon wings are somewhat thick and round.

One of them can call the wind and rain, stand upright in the water, with eight arms spread out, a back as undulating as a mountain, thick fish scales as big as a bathhouse, and a fish tail standing in the air covered with prismatic armor, full of aggression, Naga's real name echoes in the mud in a low voice

on the water.

One is the size of an ordinary person, posing playfully with its white, slender and round fish tail, and its pleasant singing echoes across the land.

The water is coming.

The rain keeps falling, and water creatures are walking in the world, water giants, mermaids, eight-armed naga, sea dragons...

This time lasted for a long time, one day, two days... five days, six days...

On the seventh day, some legends stepped out again and turned into earth dragons, black dragons, and white dragons...

The giants of the earth are walking, the soil and mountains are flying, and the chaotic world will eventually return to order.

Finally, existence outside the four elements arrived.

An ancient dragon descended from the sky, and the breath of life burned into the armor assimilated into the surrounding world, and the soil of life was planted.

A green true dragon fell down and scattered plant seeds.

A huge beast fell down and its true form came. The lizard-like beast was stronger than the dragon. The spines on its back looked like rocks intertwined in a row.

Wherever the giant beast goes, majestic life energy radiates out, seeds germinate, plants grow, and tree seeds take root, growing like air.

Green forests dot the earth like miracles.

The elves who transformed into nature lost their bodies and became one with the plants. Their soft whispers brought souls to them.

The huge elf walked by, and his lowered fingertips brushed against the half-hundred-meter-high giant tree. An important link in the ecological chain was completed. All kinds of insect eggs rustled like rain, and then, the larvae cracked and burst into eggs.

Get into the right corner.



"It's my turn."

A male elf with blond hair hanging down, a handsome figure and a sunny smile. After taking a step, his whole body seemed to turn into a blazing sun.

Swell, swell, swell——

The spirit that turned into the sun hung outside the atmosphere, slowly rotating around the newly born planet, spreading intense radiation to the earth.

A female elf took a deep breath and looked at the sun, which was half a planet away from her, turning into a moon covered with silver dust.

Another female elf stepped out and turned into a moon, but the dust on it was more golden.

The two moons moved slowly, drifting along the already determined orbit, casting down their cool and feminine brilliance.

The sun and moon, stars and radiance.

These are the legends of the younger generation, the first legend, the strongest legend, the most ancient king, the first elf king Haoyue was not present.

It seems that to him, the fire elemental plane is more important.

Creation, creation, this is the great power of creation.

The elves standing on the floating island outside the sky watched this scene enthusiastically. This slowly reviving planet changed from lifeless to what it is now.

It was not gods who created all this, but a group of high-level elves, a group of high-level elves.

Although this planet is not stable enough, it is definitely strong enough. The nascent ocean of force seems to be reverberating with the sound of waves, feeding back the spirits of the four elements of earth, fire, wind and water, and feeding back the spirits that bring life.


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