The two figures were fighting madly, continuously leaping and colliding on the World Tree, causing so of its vast and towering branches to break, lighting up the entire world with countless sparks.
The world turned a fiery red, and the flickering flas danced on everyone’s faces, casting a light that was both bright and dim.
Crack!
The spider Elis, tightly curled on a low tree on the distant ground, clutched its spider legs like human hands, leaving imprints in nervousness.
The more it watched, the more excited it beca, the crazier it grew, gradually becoming fascinated and intoxicated, "This is the power I want, this is the power I desire! Ahahahaha!!"
Watching the battle scene, its eyes revealed a longing and enjoynt from the depths of its heart.
...
...
Sylph witnessed things that were destined to be unforgettable for a lifeti.
She watched the World Tree engulfed in roaring flas of the entire world, where two mythical figures fought to the death.
All these monts would dissipate within the ti flood of sky-high flas in the world but would be eternally recorded in the divine protection impression in her brain, becoming eternal.
Standing shoulder to shoulder with gods as mortals.
Saving the living beings with one’s life.
"That man..." she suddenly sobbed, rembering the first letter she exchanged with this secret pen pal in the abyss, describing his envisioned future.
The first words Herodotus wrote to her were:
"My elven friend from the Otherworld, we Atabians shall genuinely create an Elf God! Truth! Strength! Dignity! The sacred Elf Divine Technique shall cover the land; in the distant future, the Elf Church will spread far and wide, and we shall truly be the rulers of the Multi-Dinsional World!"
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...
In the third room.
Li Qing returned to consciousness and slowly opened his eyes.
Feeling the abundant knowledge and information, he couldn’t help but smile gently:
"Herodotus truly surprised , pioneering several milestone steps for the era, making significant contributions to my world."
Whether it was revealing an identical Thorn Crown or the half-broken Ruby of the Fifth Tier, not only setting the grand background as the Demon Monarch but also serving as pressure.
The enemy’s strength is a motivation to grow stronger.
"I kept stimulating him to save him."
"Because the stronger he becos, by switching to his perspective and synchronizing his state, I can break through the next level faster, maybe enhancing the superpower of ’Awakening’ of the mind, giving hope..."
My advancent is Herodotus’s only chance of survival.
In fact, I care about Herodotus more than anyone else.
After all, why am I risking my life repeatedly, drawing tens of billions of cards, if not for an SSR Hero? This is the valuable accumulation of the Creator!
Li Qing assessed his state.
After months, it slowly grew to a seven-second "Awakening."
Now, as if stimulated, along with Herodotus’s Enlightennt state, crazily leaping, reaching zero-second "Awakening," giving a sense of imminent breakthrough.
Suddenly.
Li Qing felt Herodotus as if standing atop a high-speed train, experiencing the dream-like high-speed perspective, and his head hurt.
His transformation was finally about to begin.
...
Rumble!
The World Tree burst into flas.
The entire elven epoch was shrouded in fierce flas.
"Die! The wrath of the Abyss will crawl up your spine!"
"King of the Elven World! You will pay for the devouring Abyss, trapping us in eternal stench and pain!!"
Talus, wearing a Thorn Crown, the fire reflected upon its demonic black armor, like a great demon from mythology, issued a cold declaration of death, "Your final struggle is insignificant!"
Herodotus stood on the World Tree, with no escape.
The opponent’s fist was terrifying.
The next second, the decisive punch ca crashing in.
Amidst the frenzied battle, on the edge of death, facing that dreadful punch, Herodotus’s consciousness accelerated once more, finally completing the deduction of his "Elf Divine Technique" construction.
"I see it! I see it!" Countless pieces of information surged like a tsunami, each Elf Divine Technique ultimately surfacing in his heart.
A general life sequence scripture of the divine technique slowly appeared in his mind.
"Elf Torrent."
Slapping the burning World Tree behind him, suddenly his whole person seed to lt, like ice cream, lting slowly, entering the trunk.
Rumble!!
A punch ca down, hitting the World Tree, creating a hollow, but Herodotus was already gone without a trace.
"Disappeared into the tree?"
Talus expressed surprise: "He lted into the World Tree’s interior?"
Crack.
On the other side, the World Tree suddenly grew a branch, and that branch sprouted tender buds, which surprisingly ford Herodotus’s figure, squeezing out from the World Tree’s trunk, holding a deep green staff and an Elven Code in his hands.
"Judgnt of the Elves."
He opened his lips and murmured.
Bam!
In the next mont, the staff knocked on the World Tree.
The World Tree suddenly extended countless vines, covering the sky and earth, charging at the opposing Demon Monarch.
At this ti, life’s final three seconds.
"So that’s how it is!"
Herodotus suddenly burst into crazy laughter.
He vanished again, lting into the World Tree, wandering inside like he was floating in rivers.
Ultimately, he appeared on the other side of the World Tree, erging from the wood, removing the ruby from his forehead, gently placing it onto Minis’s forehead.
"Gem, staff, code."
Herodotus wore a dazzling expression, "The rest of the era is up to you, Minis."
"The complete frawork of the Elf Divine Technique Code has been completed, the first core divine technique ’Elf Torrent’ has been developed, even though it’s only a ten-thousandth of the whole text, but it’s the beginning.... On the tree, you are part of the World Tree, no one can defeat you."
Minis widened his eyes, having much to say, yet unable to utter a word.
"It’s up to you, my brave and mighty king."
Herodotus recited the oath he once swore to Minis and suddenly laughed, "I will always be loyal to you, my majesty! As your sharpest blade, your right arm, the general of your Empire, I’ve already completed my mission of paving a thorny path for you!"
He reentered the burning World Tree and left, leaving only the stunned Minis behind.
In the last second, Herodotus stood high on top of the burning tree, quietly looking at this world.
In his current self, now there was no way for the Atabians to see the future beyond the Crystal Wall.
Still, sincerely hoping to step out of the world’s cradle, for his race to produce a vast Ancient God, traversing the silver chaos, walking through epochs of myths, be it five hundred years, a thousand years...
The lant remains that for a civilization, life is so short, even after breaking through three realms in one breath, it’s impossible within one’s lifeti to witness the mont when Atabians break free from the cradle of civilization...
"If only I could see everything, if only the day truly ca."
With scorching flas accompanied by lightning strikes, the Divine Tree illuminating the land, his body gradually dissolved, endless electromagnetic resonance completely dissolved him into the land, Herodotus seed to see a full moon in the sky outside the Crystal Wall, his final thought was, "Is that the light welcoming ?"
He completely dissolved into the world.
In the next mont, he faintly saw outside the Crystal Wall, a majestic soul electromagnetic presence slowly approaching, quietly watching him, soft radiance falling down, as if returning to the initial embrace.
Simultaneously, Herodotus recalled the sacred serene scene of penitence for the original sin of the Fallen Paradise in the great cathedral.
For the words before him now also echoed that day’s sunlit cathedral, where a silhouette said:
"God watches everything from heaven, Herodotus, your story has been witnessed by God."
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