Chapter 260 Divinity and Humanity (two in one, ask for a monthly ticket)
Emperor Qi also secretly promoted the era of civilization.
"Don't have a one-sided war, don't have a pattern where one person suppresses the world. I hope to see a world of splendid strife, with geniuses emerging from generation to generation, dazzling with brilliance, amazing in talent, and even challenging me."
He wanted defeat and the threat of death.
He ignores the lives of the weak, believing that weakness is the original sin and should be harvested like straw. However, he respects the strong and gives them the dignity of life. Throughout his long life, only the strong ones like Tao Changsheng can let them go.
He sincerely appreciates and respects me.
"Is there any life that can defeat me? I'm really looking forward to it." His voice was filled with longing, and he gradually fell into a deep sleep.
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It is indeed an elm head.
On the other side, Mumu sighed without saying anything, looking at the stupid young man A Chou. These days, teaching him primary school mathematics is simply difficult. His fighting talent is unparalleled, but to learn the Nine Turns Mysterious Technique, I'm afraid it's...
Something that is impossible in a lifetime.
"However, after teaching him, it seemed that he only learned the simplest Dantian exercises and he was very happy." He was a little speechless, and then completely lost confidence, and handed the child over to his son, Arthur, the leader of the human resistance.
left.
He wanted to look for more talented humans again, but in the following days, he found nothing.
One hundred and thirteen years of the Yumia Empire.
With the assistance of the sun elves, the strength of the entire elves grew rapidly.
The Sun Elf Tribe has become the holy land of the entire Elf Empire, and many elves even come here to visit it.
On the street, the luxurious and expensive hunter's hall sells many things.
Originally, the ancient sun elf tree would never allow other elf tribes to get involved and obtain various mounts and equipment to become stronger, but it was finally persuaded because it received a very simple answer:
"For foreign elves, the purchase price will be increased by 30%! And this 30% will belong to you, the Ancient Sun Life Tree."
As a result, the Ancient Sun Tree, which had long been addicted to the power of krypton gold, completely collaborated with others. After receiving kickbacks, they even worked very hard to help promote it.
Over the years, the Sun Elf Ancient Tree was addicted to krypton gold, and finally built its own miraculous elf building - the Chimera Roost, on which lived a terrifying dark blue Chimera beast.
"Wow! This is the Sun Elf Tribe?" A group of night elves arrived, led by a talented girl named Luna. They were led by a night elf sister who had been here for a long time.
"Did you see that giant tree? The giant beast living on it is the legendary sun elf guardian beast, the Chimera!"
She then pointed at an elf girl knight riding a gryphon in the sky, "Did you see that logo badge on the chest? That's a VIP 5 krypton gold boss!"
Luna suddenly became filled with admiration, looking at the powerful gryphon elf flying in the sky, "That is a person who has earned 100,000 sun coins, how strong is that!?"
At this time, an elf girl with dragon wings greeted them, "Welcome to our city."
"Are you Parker, the elf hero who drank the elf profession-transfer hidden potion?" She was shocked. She had never heard of this strong man. It was said that he had energy similar to a space ring and hid in a different space for a short time.
Able to dodge attacks.
Luna silently looked at the badge on the opponent's chest, and it turned out to be a VIP 7 cash-rich boss!
Over the years, this elven tribe has been led astray without realizing it. However, countless elves gathered here to buy equipment and mounts for the upcoming war.
One hundred and fifteen years of the Yumia Empire.
The elves launched a large-scale attack on the Bilomon Mountains. The Yumian Elf Emperor issued a tough order to select the most elite 500 troops from the three to four thousand elves, equipped with equipment and mounts, to encircle and massacre a large number of humans.
Hiding in the mountains, women, the elderly, and children were all killed. The bloody methods and the cruelty of the process were beyond the imagination of countless elves themselves.
The crisis of mankind has completely arrived.
They also cannot hide deep underground like the previous demon clan.
The iron-blooded battle that shocked the entire history, the Battle of the Bilomon Elf, has completely begun, and the entire land is covered with blood donations.
"Run away!" A woman held her child and ran quickly, but a huge bright red wind blade appeared out of thin air behind her and she quickly fell down.
"You guys leave quickly!" A husband stood in front of his family and picked up a hoe. His whole body was shaking, with snot and tears streaming down his face. He blocked the door and roared, "Come on! Come on! I'm not afraid of you!"
"You actually..." A woman looked at her husband holding her child and abandoning his family and running away.
All kinds of human ugliness, all kinds of true temperaments, life and death, are fully displayed here.
Wow!
A moon knight, armed with a delicate and sharp moon blade, slaughtered the entire land with a terrifying attitude.
Whoosh!
The gryphon archers in the sky were releasing arrows, accurately landing on the backs of every fleeing villager.
The elves and humans were fighting, and lives were lost in large swaths.
The entire town was quickly slaughtered and fell into deathly silence. The elves got off their mounts, covered in donated blood, and began to sit in place to rest and eat solid food.
"Is it really right for us to do this?" Luna suddenly trembled. For the peace-loving and quiet elves, this is undoubtedly cruel. Even the wailing and angry eyes of a child just now deeply hurt her.
Wear her heart.
There were no elves talking around, they were all eating solid food in silence.
Suddenly, Druid Michina picked up the dry food and sat on the tree trunk, "This is a race war. We elves, humans, and demons are destined not to coexist on the same land. Only one of them will die.
Do you still remember that your sisters who have lived for hundreds of years were deceived by those humans? Our ethnic group is decreasing. Either they will assimilate us, or we will exterminate them.
Just as the God of the Ancient Tree of Life said, they have fallen, lost their divinity, have desires, cruelty, and violence,
These human beings are reproducing themselves. The blood concentration of elves is getting lower and lower, and they are getting weaker and weaker. From birth, they have become first-level, second-level, and even completely transformed into babies of ordinary creatures.
They have turned into ordinary first-level beings, with short life spans, cruelty and violence. Women will get sick, bleed every month, endure painful pregnancies, may die during childbirth... Do we want to become them? Are we going to lose our divinity?"
The elves in the battlefield were silent and grieving. They could only eat food in silence, then mounted their mounts again, put on their luggage and baggage, and walked on the land of death and barrenness.
"Hold on, we are the elites sent by every tribe! We are all heroes who are looked forward to by our tribe companions, and we look forward to our triumphant return." There was a beautiful elf riding on the moon leopard, running around, softly persuading the crying soft elf.
But, is he really a hero?
Perhaps the heroes of one's own race are just executioners of other races.
They feel numb in their hearts. This war will be a lifelong shadow, but after all, there is a group of people standing behind them. No elves can retreat, so they can only continue to move forward and start this war.
Just like they did back then, risking their lives to wield weapons and challenge the ancient trees of war.
This is the courage engraved in their hearts.
This is the divinity of elves. Their character has no cowardice, fear, or escape. They only have the good side of life and no evil side. They can recover quickly. This is their natural character.
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Blue leaves mottled the sky.
There are several figures standing on the huge Chimera beast, exploring the hidden human tribe that will attack next.
The Elf Emperor Yumia stood at a high place and looked at the entire mountain range. "After we have the gryphon and the Chimera, no tribe can escape our detection. They will no longer have a place to hide. It is only a matter of time before they are completely eliminated."
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Qiu Mingshan drove silently, "Can't we just lock him up?"
Yumia said calmly: "They are too despicable, inferior, and despicable... They must be exterminated, otherwise they will infect our pure blood and make us corrupt. This is what the ancient elf tree wants."
Xilin was trembling all over, "Then do you have what you want? Do you have your own opinion? What a sad life. Don't you have what you want and love?"
She already knew that Yumia was no longer Yumia. This Yumia was too cruel and revealed reality. She didn't even look like an elf who longed for beauty. She didn't have the peace and peace-loving spirit of the elves.
"What the Ancient Elf Tree wants is what I want." Yumia said calmly: "Do you think I really serve the Ancient Elf Tree?"
Yumia was calm and suddenly ordered the Chimera to lower its flight altitude.
Wow!
A chimera appears high in the sky above the human city.
"It's the elves!"
Countless people walked out of the houses, roared, picked up swords, guns, drums and sticks, threw them and smashed them into the sky, roaring all kinds of words, the glory of mankind, and not being afraid of death for their families.
"Look."
Yumia pointed downwards and said: "It's human beings. I have observed this race for countless years. They are greedy, cruel, lustful, arrogant, and have lost their divinity. As sinners of God, it is undeniable that they still have unique features.
, still retain part of our divine glory, they are proud of their own race... We are also proud of being elves, our body life span, strength, and potential are far higher than those of self-reproducing humans, we
It is a perfect life far beyond human beings."
"If we become humans, it will make us more perfect. I will instantly disobey the words of the ancient tree of life and choose to assimilate into humans. Unfortunately, it will not happen. Merging into humans will only bring endless disasters to us elves!"
Siren was trembling.
Yumia didn't care at all and continued to speak, "Even if the ancient elven tree goes against our elves and hinders our development, I will find a way to destroy it. I have been fighting for the elves from the beginning to the end. In fact,
, the reality is very cruel, I have observed human beings for too long... If we elves have always been kind and weak, living in the deep forest without fighting against the world, sooner or later we will be subverted, destroyed, or even enslaved by cruel humans and become slaves -
—No elves are willing to be stained with blood and fall, and no elves will embrace peace.”
Yumia, the elf monarch, exudes amazing charm, and even her affirmative tone makes people feel that what she states must be the truth. If she, Yumia, did not appear, the elves would inevitably be destroyed and enslaved.
"She's attacking first!"
Qiu Mingshan, who was driving at a terrifying speed, was also looking at this elf emperor whose voice sounded domineering, and who was also extremely charming and far-sighted.
She was raised to succeed Yumia since she was born, but she did not feel rejected. Instead, she happily accepted becoming Yumia. This is what she considers the greatest honor and the meaning of her existence. She is protecting the entire elf.
clan.
In every sense, she is the one who truly fulfills the great name of "Yumia"!
The Watcher protects the present of the elves and looks to the future. As the Song of Shadows, he walks in the darkness, originating from becoming a corrupted, cruel and bloody elf assassin, and protects every elf who loves kindness and peace.
Where there is light, there must be darkness.
Yumia just gently stroked Sirin's trembling head, feeling the invisible pressure of the overlord, "You ask me, don't I want? I don't have what I love? I am very greedy, what I love is my every
One of my subjects." She sighed and smiled. With emotion, she turned to look at the alchemist Keya, "I hope you will always be a member of our elves and become my friend."
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One hundred and seventeen years of the Yumia Empire.
The Bilomon Elf Battle has completely reached the peak of massacre!
The entire stretch of mountains fell into bloodshed. Tens of thousands of human beings in villages and tribes were killed, including the old, weak, women and children. The brutal suppression and brutal extermination completely established the name of "Iron-Blooded and Ruthless Elf Emperor Yumia", the Song of Shadows.
The elven slayer who walks in the shadows is also known as the warden. The prison in the tree world imprisons fallen elven traitors, as well as various powerful human beings, countless of them.
One hundred and eighteen years of the Yumia Empire.
The human tribe sent a letter:
The human race is willing to surrender.
"If you don't surrender, you will be killed."
The Elf Emperor Yumia stood at a high place, looking at the Moon Riders and Griffin Archers. He was cold and elegant, his beautiful figure was intoxicating, but his voice was filled with endless blood.
"The human race is the elves who lost their divinity after the fall. They are evil and tyrannical. They are the elves Irrfan and Gilna. They were born by stealing the forbidden fruit of life from 'Eland'. They are a race of sinners and enshrine the eleven ancient trees of life."
God ordered it to disappear completely."
Wow!
The earth was filled with blood again, the slaughter continued, and the bones piled up like mountains.
One hundred and nineteen years of the Yumia Empire.
The elders, strong men, old men, women, children, representatives of all walks of life from all major human tribes, as well as the ancestor of mankind, Arthur, took the initiative to surrender and make a final struggle.
Human beings are lowering their proud heads.
In the military tent, the Elf Emperor was sitting in the royal palace, looking at these human resistance leaders.
Their faces were pale, and they had the capital to resist. They felt that sooner or later the human race would rise and keep pace with the elves. They were even optimistic that they were divided into two groups. One group wanted to live in peace with the elves and marry freely, and the other group was the radical group and wanted to live in peace with the elves.
In turn, they enslaved the sparse elves and controlled the ancient elven trees. However, many terrifying elves' mounts and equipment suddenly appeared, causing them to be defeated instantly, without any chance of rising, and their dreams were cut off.
At this time, no matter what request the Elf Emperor Yumia made, they could only accept it.
It's just a pity that they thought too much.
"If you don't surrender, if you don't kill the envoy, go back." The voice of the Elf Emperor Yumia was extremely decisive.
"You godless elf! Executioner! You even kill children and women." A fifth-level middle-aged man couldn't bear it anymore and completely exploded.
"You don't have the peace, gentleness and kindness that elves should have!" an old man sobbed.
"You killed my seven-year-old brother, God will curse you!" An eight-year-old girl became painful.
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"Will God curse me?"
Yumia's voice was domineering and unquestionable, "If the gods you are talking about are the Ancient Trees of Life, then they are the ones who asked me to exterminate you. If the gods you are talking about are the gods of elves, then I am the god and will destroy you."
It's just you mortals... The so-called gods are just powerful creatures worshiped by the weak. If you want to punish me, don't use the power of gods to challenge me or kill me, human beings!!"
"I want to challenge you!"
Arthur, who had been silent before, suddenly roared, unable to suppress his anger any longer.
"Human ancestor Arthur, your courage is commendable."
Yumia stood up suddenly, waved his dark green cloak, and patrolled the representatives of humans for a week, "Is this your human plan? Are you going to use the kindness of the elves to impress me? But you are wrong!
I am angry at the crying of children, I am angry at the ignorance of the strong, and I am also angry at the abuse of the old... This is the incompleteness of human beings, being weak in the face of the strong, and drawing a knife in the face of the weak, so I am even more angry.
I think the human species should be exterminated. You come to me to pray, but it makes me more determined to kill humans. Only you...Arthur!"
Her voice was cold and ruthless, "Arthur, the ancestor of mankind, you let me see the sparkle in you. After all, you have inherited part of the elf's divinity. I choose to accept your challenge!"
