Chapter 1049: Chapter 715: The Children Returning Ho
It raised its almost decaying right hand and slowly placed it on its chest.
Following its motion, the undead on the ground also discarded their broken weapons.
They likewise knelt on one knee, facing the Holy Goddess in the sky…
No words.
No sound.
Only the constantly flickering Soul Fire and Uria’s gaze, which suddenly beca sowhat lively.
“Mother… Goddess… Divine… Crown”
Its voice remained monotonous and chanical.
Yet beneath that, there lurked a hint of relief.
“Mother… Goddess… Divine… Crown”
Countless chanical, dull voices slowly echoed, as the undead began to chant in unison.
Its decaying giant hand slowly lifted, and Uria drew a tree-shaped symbol on its chest with difficulty.
A stiff smile slowly appeared on its ugly face.
Then, a light gradually enveloped its body.
Its enormous body began to slowly disintegrate…
The radiant golden light slowly expanded, eventually transforming into scattering photons.
At this mont, Uria turned into light.
A blurry figure gracefully ascended to the sky, faintly discernible as a handso male Elf.
He wore an ethereal armor, his gaze clear and pure, looking at the Goddess in the sky with affection and intimacy.
“Uria——!”
Aurora on the ground let out a surprised and joyous call.
The ethereal figure slowly turned back to look at the excited and beautiful Demigod.
His lips moved, revealing a smile of relief, as if he said sothing…
Then, that ethereal body suddenly burst into flas, radiating brilliant light.
Aurora trembled slightly, her eyes widened.
At this mont, she seed to understand sothing…
“Uria!”
She suddenly exclaid, reaching out her right hand towards Uria in the sky.
In mid-air.
The ethereal figure suddenly shattered.
Then… transford into countless streams of resplendent light.
The radiant light soared skyward, dancing in the air like flying Elves.
In an instant, the entire sky was filled with beams of light soaring and dancing.
They kept flying, swirling around the entire Sorrow Cliff, weaving through and dancing.
As if bidding farewell to sothing.
And as if commorating sothing.
After circling round and round, they abruptly ascended and, like falling stars, rushed towards the ground!
In the next mont, they surged into the countless Elf undead kneeling on the ground!
The Soul Fire of the undead suddenly burned brightly.
Their movents gradually beca less chanical, transforming into sothing lively and natural.
At this mont, the child of the earth, Uria, at the cost of completely sacrificing his Divine Soul, completed the souls of all the Yan Sha Elf Souls on the battlefield!
They regained their selves once more.
The undead extended their arms, looking at their bony hands, and their already disfigured bodies with flickering Soul Fire…
“What… has happened to ? I rember I… seed to have died…”
A confused voice echoed among the undead.
They looked around bewildered, seeing the Frost Elves, seeing the players.
The Soul Fire flickered even more brightly, and a joyful voice resonated among the undead:
“Companions of the Frost Tribe, I see companions of the Frost Tribe!”
“Is this… Gale Tribe? No, there are Shadows and Thunderbolts too! No! And Blaze!”
“Everyone is here! Everyone is here!”
Gentle light poured down.
Illuminating them.
The undead from the Yan Sha Tribe slowly raised their heads.
Seeing the sacred figure in the sky, their Soul Fire suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance, an excited voice rang out:
“Mother Goddess Divine Crown…”
“It’s the Mother Goddess Divine Crown!”
“The Mother Goddess Divine Crown has returned! The Mother Goddess Divine Crown has returned!”
The sound from the trembling of bones was no longer chanical but filled with sincerity and fervor.
Then, like the Elves of the Frost Tribe, they too knelt down, their voices filled with excitent:
“Great and rciful Mother Goddess Divine Crown…”
“We welco your return!”
Looking at the devoutly kneeling skeleton undead, the Holy Goddess in the sky gently opened Her arms.
“Go ho, children.”
“You have worked hard…”
An ethereal voice echoed in the consciousness of the undead.
Upon hearing this voice, their bodies trembled slightly, then slowly lifted their heads.
A soft halo blossod upon them.
Phantasmal figures slowly rose from the white bones…
Those were the souls of the Elf Clan.
Among them were n and won, old and young.
There were priests in priest robes, as well as hunters and warriors in leather armor.
The ethereal souls grew in number, ever ascending.
Gradually, they filled the sky.
They bowed towards the beautiful Goddess, their posture respectful and devout.
Then, these ethereal figures transford into blue light, spiraling upwards, soaring into the sky, vanishing into the brilliant starry sky…
They returned to the Divine Country of the Mother Goddess.
With the souls gone, the incomplete skeletal remains fell like motionless machines that had lost their energy.
In the end, in a burst of light, they turned to ashes.
Across the battlefield, only the Frost Elves remained, tearfully worshipping the Goddess, along with the players who were influenced by the atmosphere and a certain mysterious, irresistible force, also worshipping the Goddess…
At the sa ti, a staircase of light cascaded down, reaching from the portal in the sky to the top of the cliff.
That was the road ho.
That was the road the Frost Elves had awaited for thousands of years!
The belief of the Frost Elves would forever remain loyal to the Mother Goddess.
Where the Mother Goddess’s radiance shone, there was their ho…
The shining light ford a road to the heavens, while the participating players moved swiftly, standing on either side of the staircase.
They stood with their backs straight, like guards welcoming the return of the Elves.
Cyber, standing atop the cliff, wiped the tears from his eyes.
He too joined the line of players, standing on one side of the staircase.
Seeing the light-filled staircase and the clansn standing on either side, the Frost Elves were overwheld with tears.
Demigod Aurora slowly rose, her clear eyes filled with tears.
Breathing deeply, she said in a resonant voice:
“Clansn, we are going ho!”
“Ho!”
The Elves exclaid excitedly.
Then, the Frost Elves moved once more.
Hand in hand, they ford a long line, advancing towards the golden staircase at the top of the cliff!
Soone began singing the song of the Elf Clan once more.
The gentle lody floated between the cliffs:
“The sky is barely bright, as the night intends to fade away”
“The dawn light slowly awakens the slumbering beings”
“Music plays gently, lodious and flowing”
“Flowers gradually bloom, exuding the fragrance of nature”
“The sun rises and sets”
“Each new day brings new hope”
“…”
It was still “The Morning of Feilengcui.”
It was still the familiar, moving lody.
Yet this ti, there was no sorrow, no grief.
There was only hope and joy…
The song was ancient, lofty, and resonant.
Within the moving song, the long line moved slowly, moved onward.
The Frost Elves, hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder, crossed the heavenly staircase.
Finally, they vanished into the golden light gate…
Until the last figure of the Frost Elves entered the golden Triumph Stone Gate, the light over Sorrow Cliff slowly faded.
By this ti, Cyber was already crying uncontrollably.
It was not sadness, but emotion.
But in the next mont, his emotion quickly froze on his face.
He saw the players pause for a mont, their eyes all turning towards the city of the Elves below, now reduced to ruins.
They remained silent for a few seconds, then rushed towards the ground, full of discarded equipnt, like unleashed huskies…
Cyber:…
Seeing this scene, Eve, shrouded in Holy Light in the sky, twitched her mouth slightly, then looked into the distance.
It was the direction where the Mythical Giant Dragons had gone.
In a flicker of light, her figure disappeared from the sky.
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