Cyber’s expression was excited, his voice ringing with conviction.
He spread his arms wide, passionate and fired up.
Of course, it was only after watching this scene later that Cyber realized he’d added another extrely embarrassing dark history to his record.
Moreover, it was a dark history directly included in the ga’s opening cinematic, tantamount to social death.
Every ti other players saw this clip, he couldn’t help but want to roll on the ground in embarrassnt, twisting and turning, so much so that he dared not watch the "Elf Kingdom" ga videos online for a long ti.
Sha.
It was just too shaful!
How could he say such embarrassingly juvenile words, with expressions that expressive!
But, that was a long ti ago.
Now, standing in the temple, facing the Frost Elves’ eager and expectant expressions, Cyber was already completely imrsed in the storyline...
Right now, he only wanted to save.
After listening to Cyber’s passionate narrative, the temple was silent.
The Frost Elves stared at Cyber, as if they had not yet recovered.
"Has the Elf Forest... been reclaid?"
Aurora’s expression was dazed, her gentle voice sowhat complex.
Yet beneath the complexity, there was a sense of relief and excitent.
"Yes, Lord Aurora, now no race in Segis World dares to invade the elves’ land."
Cyber said with a smile.
Aurora paused for a mont, speaking softly:
"Can... can you tell more about the Elf Forest?"
Her expression carried a hint of longing, a touch of nostalgia.
It was like a traveler hearing news from ho after a long absence.
And the look she gave Cyber gradually filled with expectation.
eting Aurora’s bright, starlike eyes, Cyber smiled slightly:
"Of course."
He paused, then continued:
"It’s over, all hardships have ended."
"The statue of the Goddess has been raised again in Feilengcui, and Fengye City flies the banner symbolizing the Life Church! Oh, I forgot to ntion, the Goddess has now renad the Nature Church to the Life Church, and the Holy Emblem has changed from a tree symbol to the Life Scepter, like this..."
"We have built eight new cities in the Elf Forest, each more spectacular, more grand than Feilengcui! Among them, the largest city, the Chosen City, has beco our new Holy City, the center of the entire Elf World!"
"Each city is ho to tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of elves, roads in the cities are straight and wide, shops along the streets are bustling with prosperity, picturesque gardens lush and verdant..."
"From the Dark Territory to the Southern Mountains, from the Death Desert to the northern forests, from the Fertile Plain to the endless ocean, you can see our presence everywhere, hear the Goddess’s na everywhere!"
"Our kin’s faces no longer show confusion and pain, no more bewildernt and fatigue, every elf can live happily, every day is a new beginning!"
"Lord Aurora, it’s all over."
"There will be no more corruption, no more parting, only happiness, only joy."
"We will have fruits that never run out, sweet and delicious; we will have intoxicating floral tea and honey wine, smooth and refreshing."
"We will live better than described in the books, because now in the Elf Forest, new changes happen every day, it’s a gathering of diverse and talented partners, where creative ideas collide, novel and convenient things are continuously being born..."
"Lord Aurora, a new era has begun."
"It’s ti to co ho."
Cyber spoke sincerely.
Listening to his narrative, the Frost Elves each widened their eyes, revealing expressions of longing.
This news sounded so dreamlike, so beautiful.
It was simply... like dreaming.
However, although the elves looked expectant and longing, Cyber also noticed that many people’s faces showed confusion and helplessness...
You could hear a pin drop in the hall.
At this mont, a trembling voice sounded:
"It’s over... everything is over..."
"Then... what about our mission..."
"We’ve persisted in the Abyss for so long... for what purpose..."
"We’ve struggled for years, sacrificed generation after generation of children... for what purpose..."
It was an elderly Frost Elf.
He leaned on a cane, teary-eyed amid the wrinkles and swelling, his words tinged with sadness, confusion.
Though the other Frost Elves did not speak, the joy and sadness on their faces likewise revealed the sense of loss in their hearts.
Cyber was slightly stunned.
He opened his mouth, montarily speechless.
The Frost Elves’ mission...
While avoiding the Black Tide, he had once talked with Aister by the fire and had browsed through the ancient books at the Elf Girl’s ho.
Cyber knew that Frost Elves had entered this world to preserve the spark of elven life, seeking a new path, seeking to awaken the Mother Goddess.
Did these thods work?
Cyber didn’t know.
This question, he truly did not know how to answer.
At this mont, he suddenly realized sothing else.
The Frost Elves were able to persevere for so long in this dark Abyss World, not because they were naturally strong and fearless, nor because they had stronger survival abilities than other intelligent races.
They... rely relied on a belief, holding steadfast for thousands of years.
That belief was the revival of the Mother Goddess.
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