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Chapter 940

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"You still can't do it? What is this thing? Old friend, can you still hold on? "

In the spacious cave, the branches and leaves of the Tree of Life had already turned yellow. The dark brown color had spread from the roots all the way up, and almost covered the entire tree trunk. There was no sign of life at all. Wisps of black smoke seeped out of the branches, carrying with them the terrifying aura of death.

Irina sat with her legs crossed under the tree, and her face had become extremely pale due to the constant use of magic and mental strength. She looked up at the Tree of Life, and her face had become extremely pale.

The branches of the Tree of Life swayed weakly, and gently swept over Irina's head. The cave entrance was glowing with a faint green light, and it seemed that it was about to open.

"I'm not leaving. If even you are invaded by the aura of death, the elven race will be completely abandoned by the Goddess of Life, and we will fall into the endless abyss." Irina shook her head with a determined expression as she said, "I don't know when Mother will come out of seclusion. Before she comes out, I have to protect you and The Wind Forest."

The branches of the Tree of Life swayed and emitted a whimpering sound as if they were crying.



"Soon! Soon! Tonight, I will be able to obtain powerful energy, and the Norland Continent will bow before my feet! "

Outside the cave, a full moon hung high in the sky. Borg looked in the direction of the cave with a crazed expression. Thin black lines crawled from his neck to his face, making his entire face appear extremely sinister.

Black mist emanated from his body, and all kinds of ghostly faces appeared behind him. It was as if something was about to emerge from his body.



"What's this?" Helena, who was looking at the stars in the starry cave abode, looked in the direction of the Tree of Life's cave with a bewildered expression. The stars embedded in the ceiling of the cave suddenly flickered, and it was as if a dark cloud had suddenly surged in, causing all the starlight to dim.

Helena closed her eyes with a grave expression, and a huge crystal ball that was emitting purplish-golden light slowly rose into the air. It started to spin rapidly in the cave, and the purplish-golden light illuminated her face.

"This is a very bad omen! The elven race is going to be doomed! It's even worse than the war among species! "

Helena's face turned pale, and her trembling voice echoed in the cave.



Thick black clouds gathered from nowhere and pressed down on the sky above The Wind Forest. It was so heavy that it was hard to breathe.

The elites of the Elf Tribe raised their heads to look at the heavy black clouds. Their faces were alert and their hearts were heavy.

No one knew what was going on, but they were sure that the black clouds were abnormal and made them feel uncomfortable.



"Come, God of Death, descend! I'm willing to be your servant and your spokesperson on the Norland Continent! "

Borg raised his hands above his head with a crazed look on his face.

A clap of thunder rang out, and a black lightning bolt shot out from the dark clouds, striking towards the Tree of Life in the cave.

"Scram!"

Irina roared. A beam of holy light shot out and collided with the black lightning. It exploded and was annihilated at the same time.

Another clap of thunder sounded. Dense bolts of lightning flew out from the dark clouds and fell like raindrops. All of them were aimed at the Tree of Life.

The silent Tree of Life suddenly lit up with a dazzling green light. Countless branches stood up and formed a round shield above Irina's head.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Bolts of black lightning struck the round shield, and the branches were severed and charred black. The black patterns on the tree trunk seemed to have come alive, and began to spread toward the branches in a frenzy.

The green light became dimmer and dimmer, but the round shield above Irina's head didn't budge at all. It didn't back down at all.

"Old friend …" Irina's eyes glistened with tears, but the magic caster's staff in her hand couldn't light up anymore.

"Come on! Come on! This world is going to be mine! "

Borg's body was already trembling. His crimson eyes were like that of a demon's. A hideous evil spirit condensed behind him and looked at him with a covetous expression.



"How dare these fellows interfere with my farming? Don't they know whose world this is? I'll spit a mouthful of salt soda water at them!"

A line of small words floated across Meg's mind. However, because the words were too small, Meg didn't notice them.

At the same time, a torrential rain suddenly fell from the sky in The Wind Forest.

"Sssss …"

Heavy rain fell from the black clouds like a torrential downpour. Each raindrop was like a sharp arrow, easily piercing through the thick black clouds.

It was also like sparks landing on a foam box. The evil dark clouds seemed to have met their scariest nemesis, and were instantly annihilated upon contact with the raindrops.

The dark clouds were almost completely annihilated in the blink of an eye.

"What?!"

Borg looked up at this scene with disbelief in his eyes.

"Ah …"

However, the black shadow behind him suddenly let out a shrill cry of fear.

The raindrops landed on Borg's body, and it was like a ladle of water being poured into a pot of oil, making a sizzling sound.

"Ah!!!"

Borg raised his head and let out a shrill cry. The black patterns that had already crawled all over his face seemed to have been cut open by a knife, and then forcibly peeled off. The pain made him go crazy.

The shadow behind him kept changing its form under the baptism of the rain, but it still couldn't avoid the rain. It was like a clay figure, and it kept shrinking under the washing of the rain until it completely disappeared.



"This is?" Irina looked up in surprise. The black lightning that fell on the round shield suddenly disappeared, and what came next was a torrential downpour.

The raindrops fell on the Tree of Life, and the black patterns that had already spread to the paper seemed to have met their scariest nemesis, and were instantly annihilated. Then, the tree trunk, which she and the Tree of Life hadn't been able to resist these days, was rapidly disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The withered branches of the Tree of Life began to recover their green color under the nourishment of the rain. The broken branches regrew, and the almost completely fallen leaves sprouted new buds. The light green light illuminated the cave, and the countless branches swayed slightly, glowing with vitality.

"This … Is the God of Life manifesting?"

Irina's eyes were also filled with surprise and joy at the sight of this.

The branches of the Tree of Life swayed happily, and spots of green light gathered together and surged toward the weak Irina.

The torrential rain gradually stopped.

Borg knelt on the ground with a thud, and his body was covered in blood. He looked up at the sky, and shouted with indignation, "Why! Why! Just a little bit more, and my plan would have succeeded! "

"Compared to my farming plan, a small matter like invading another world is nothing."

A line of words floated across Meg's mind.

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