The Elves could throw their pride out of the atmosphere.
For the City of Dawn, for himself, and for the people who trusted him, William was willing to sacrifice the future of the Gods continent.
Furthermore …
Besides Moses, no one else knew about William's plan.
In particular, he wanted to see for himself if the World Tree absorbed all the mana source. Would the small world in its body become a true large world, one that was not inferior to the World of Gods?
If he had such a huge world as his backing, William was confident that he could fight against any existence.
The war continued.
On this magnificent battlefield, close combat had already begun.
Waves of Elves charged to the top of the city wall. Most of them were killed by the warriors of the City of Dawn before they could stand firm. Some of them retreated to the bottom of the city wall.
In this kind of defensive battle on the city wall.
The shield-bearers of the City of Dawn had suffered great losses.
They stood in rows at the front. Not only did they have to face the magic cannons, but they also had to face the continuous attacks of the Elves.
But they could not retreat even half a step.
Because their homes were behind them. Even though their friends and family had been relocated, no one wanted their homes to be destroyed.
But it was precisely this kind of desperate battle.
Many warriors of the City of Dawn rushed to the city wall with the belief that they were going to die. They were going to face the incoming powerful enemies.
The shadows of swords and blades covered every inch of their vision.
The sounds of metal and stone colliding formed a symphony.
In this vast battlefield.
Black smoke billowed.
The roars shook the heavens and the earth.
Blood had turned into rivers.
Corpses had piled up into mountains.
There were corpses everywhere on the city walls. People had their limbs chopped off, and soldiers were falling from the city walls.
The bloody war between the City of Dawn and the Elves had stunned countless forces and races.
Or rather,
No one had expected that the City of Dawn under William's command had grown to such a stage. Even when facing the fierce attacks of the Elves, the City of Dawn did not fall into a disadvantageous position. In some defensive areas, the City of Dawn even had a great advantage.
The constant resurrection of the players, in particular, allowed the Elves to witness the power of players.
But the most important thing was …
The players did not flee at the last minute. They would rather die six times and have their auras plummet than fight the Elves to the death.
The Supreme Pontiff of Light stroked his chin curiously. He could not help but video-chat with Ursula. "The Temple of Light has many chosen ones. Will they die so easily?"
"Three times, at most. After dying three times, they'll basically start running away. They'd rather not do the quest than continue dying. Unless there's no way out, the quest's punishment will be extremely severe."
Ursula raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice, "Why? Do you want to go to the City of Dawn to learn and save him?"
The Holy Father of Light shook his head. "Forget it. This is his own path. He chose it himself. As for seeking the scriptures?"
"This group of slutty Chosen Ones will die sooner or later. As long as that person disappears, this group of foreign Chosen Ones will probably disappear too. There's no need to invest too much effort in a group of lunatics."
"Yes, William's mental state has always been abnormal. You won't learn anything from him."
Ursula solemnly nodded his head. It would be best if his super sage disciple did not learn from William. If not, if he were to learn from William, the teachings of the light would go astray.
Besides that.
Some Lord Gods and supreme sages also turned their attention to the City of Dawn.
They were more curious about who the World Tree would belong to in the end.
Besides Rogers Providence, he was also curious about which super sage could help the City of Dawn.
Even if William was Odin, it would be difficult to bring the friendship of the past to the present.
As time passed.
The defensive line of the City of Dawn was as sturdy as ever.
However, there was no change in the offensive and defensive attitudes of the two sides.
No matter how many people died.
No matter how exaggerated the losses were.
The legendary commanders on both sides of the battlefield indifferently ordered legions to rush up the city wall one after another. When there were only one-third of them left, they would send another legion to replace them.
On the battlefield of the City of Dawn.
It was like a giant meat grinder.
Advanced.
Grandmaster.
Even an Epic Professional might not be able to return from a Super Grandmaster legion.
A full twelve hours of bloody battle.
Both sides had lost millions of soldiers.
Until now.
Besides the Elves' Life Chain legion and the City of Dawn's World Tree legion, only the ranger legion and the mage legion were in good condition. The other legions at the front line were not in good condition.
The legions were scattered, destroyed, and completely annihilated.
The flag fell into a pool of blood.
From then on, the organization only existed in history.
When the warriors rushed up the city wall, they did not even have the chance to swing their swords before they were blasted into pieces by the magic cannons.
But the iron will of the warriors of the City of Dawn and the Elves was admirable.
An order was given.
From then on, there was no life or death.
They could only fight to the death!
…
"There are strong magical waves in front. I think the mage legion is casting a combined forbidden spell. Block it," a mage who was stained with blood shouted.
"Stop him. Block the forbidden spell outside the city."
More than five thousand mages stood on a magic platform. They raised their magic staffs and aimed at the sky.
In an instant.
A Fire Dragon with a wingspan of hundreds of meters soared in the sky.
A few seconds later.
The Fire Dragon's scales, whiskers, and pupils were almost solid.
Swoosh!
A giant ice pillar that was thousands of meters long suddenly shot out from afar.
The leader of the mage legion did not dare to hesitate. He immediately gave an order.
Everyone gathered their magic staffs and pointed at the ice pillar.
Bang!
In the night sky, a dazzling river of ice and fire suddenly appeared.
The surrounding temperature kept changing.
Fire rain and hail rained down from the sky.
Fortunately, another crisis had been resolved.
But as the mage legion cast the combined forbidden spell many times, their energy consumption could not keep up.
It was still fine in the City of Dawn because of the halo of the World Tree.
The mage legion of the Elves was taking potions and consuming their life force to cast the forbidden spell.
But it did not matter.
Even if the Advanced professionals died, they would have Grandmasters.
Even if the Grandmasters died, they would have Epic experts.
When most of the Advanced and Grandmaster professionals died, the Epic experts would officially appear on the battlefield. They would not be like before, where they could only use their abilities to defend. They did not dare to attack recklessly and kill groups of Grandmasters.
Soon.
Three days later.
At this moment.
The City of Dawn could not hold on any longer.
The continuous attacks from all directions, day and night, had caused the City of Dawn to suffer great losses.
More than six million NPC warriors had perished. This represented almost half of the City of Dawn's military strength. The average level of the players had dropped by six levels.
This meant that the players had to die six times a day and drop by two levels.
If not for the City of Dawn constantly providing free equipment and weapons, the players would not have been able to survive here.
But what about the Elves?
More than 15 million Elven warriors had perished in the City of Dawn.
This was an unimaginable loss.
It was equivalent to destroying one and a half Elven kingdoms.
On the other hand, the Players had become much, much stronger.
When the three Elven kings saw that the defensive line of the City of Dawn was constantly breaching, their expressions changed from gloomy to boundless joy.
The large army of Elves did not go to waste.
The City of Dawn could not hold on any longer.
They did not have any reinforcements. Or perhaps, someone wanted to be the oriole behind the mantis stalking the cicada.
But no matter what …
It was almost certain that the Elves were the victors of this war. Who would dare to come?
They could not blame the Elves for launching an all-out war.
But …
Suddenly …
Batches of Dawn Elves appeared on the battlefield.
They walked out of the forbidden area of the Rainbow Lake.
They were also at the Master Stage.
They wore dark-gold armor sets and held epic weapons. They flew to the city wall majestically and exploded with powerful magical combat power.
For the first time, three million Dawn Elves appeared in front of the world.
The moment they arrived on the battlefield, they had proven themselves.
Even if they had never appeared.
Even if they had not experienced a war before.
However, he possessed unbelievable battle experience and control.
But this was not the most important thing.
On the fourth day.
On the fifth day.
On the sixth day.
Another five million Dawn Elves appeared in the forbidden area of the Rainbow Lake.
It was simple.
As long as someone from the City of Dawn died, more Dawn Elves would appear in the forbidden area of the Rainbow Lake.
It was a super bloody war that lasted for six days.
Besides the World Tree legion, the mage legion, and the ranger legion.
The legion of the City of Dawn had been completely destroyed.
But what was the price?
There were 30 million Elves.
The three Elven kings were infuriated. They did not expect so many Elves to be born in the World Tree.
Kellandier waved his hand and activated the Water Mirror Magic. He gritted his teeth and said, "30 million. We haven't even started the final battle, but 30 million of our people have died. Even if the City of Dawn lost 10 million warriors, it has an additional 8 million Dawn Elves. In addition to the slightly reduced number of players, the City of Dawn can still defend against our attack."
"More importantly, who knows how many Dawn Elves are in the World Tree? This doesn't make sense."
"…" The other two Elven kings were silent. Could this be magic?
Kellandier did not rush them.
The current Gods' continent was very complicated.
A holy war.
It was best not to start a war between Saints.
Otherwise, in this battlefield where there were countless killings, a careless mistake could cause the meaning of the war to change.
For example.
Both sides were fighting for the World Tree.
But if the sages died in battle, the Saints would not turn a blind eye.
When the time came.
They would not only fight for the World Tree, but also annihilate the enemies.
Ten seconds.
One of the Elven kings said in a deep voice, "30 million. Enough have died. Let's start the holy war."
"Me too."
Kellandier squinted his eyes. "Holy war? Or a battle between Saints? Are there any sages in the world who are a match for the Lord of the City of Dawn? Are we going to give him our lives? "
"Then let's start a battle between Saints. We'll help you hold Rogers back!"
"Me too."
"Shall we kill them?" Kellandier squinted his eyes.
"Kill them. Kill all the so-called Dawn Elves. As long as we have the World Tree, the Elves will retreat into the small world. Rogers won't be able to break in. When he becomes a true god, why should we care about the others?"
"Me too."
"Okay."
Kellandier replied. His eyes glowed and locked onto William, who was sitting on the high tower.
His Royal Highness narrowed his eyes and said loudly, "Have you made up your mind?"
"Defeat me and spare the City of Dawn."
A figure suddenly flew up. His aura shocked many people. They lifted their heads and could not help but look at the high and mighty supreme sage. He was the true King, one of the three kings of the Elves.
He was going to attack.
This was a battle of lives …
It seemed like it was about to end.
The Legendary War had yet to start.
The Sage War had yet to start.
The Elven King could not bear it anymore. He could not stand by and watch so many of his people die. He had to settle everything personally …
William took a deep breath and looked at the countless warriors and players who were looking at him.
He walked forward step by step.
He ascended to the sky step by step.
His aura was increasing steadily.
From the Intermediate sage to the Advanced sage.
He used 30 steps.
And from the Advanced sage to the peak, he used 29 steps.
In the next second.
An indescribable aura descended from the sky and entered William's body.
God's Descent.
The supreme sage aura suddenly rose.
Spatial cracks appeared around his body.
The expressions of the sages changed.
Kellandier raised his eyebrows.
Another step.
A perfect elemental body.
Intermediate sage!
Many sages, main gods, and supreme sages were shocked.
However.
He still had one more step!
Unparalleled.
The peak of the intermediate sage.
In the next second.
He held a purplish-red thunderbolt in his hand.
The aura of an Advanced sage permeated the entire world. Thunder boomed in every inch of the sky. It was as though he had control over all the thunderbolts in the world.
At this moment, many supreme sages were scared out of their wits.
The main gods looked at him in bewilderment. Was the dual cultivation of the Holy and Divine so powerful?
Are you f * cking cheating?
If not …
Damn it, why didn't you tell us that reincarnation and seclusion could be carried out at the same time?
The Light Sovereign, the Darkness Sovereign, and the others all began to curse loudly.
This young but indescribably handsome man had arrived in front of Kellandier. He leaned forward and asked, "Are you ready?"
"Gulp!"
A strange sound could be heard clearly on the vast battlefield.
Sweat the size of beans dripped from the forehead of the Elven King.
William smiled. He patted Kellandier's shoulder and said, "Who am I?"
"Dawn …"
Bang!
William grabbed Kellandier's head, causing it to fall to the ground.
The rumbling sound was deafening, and the entire Southeast Region felt a strong tremor.
Tens of seconds passed.
The smoke and dust dissipated.
William stood alone in the deep pit. He stepped on the Elven King, who was locked by the thunderbolts. He asked the void again, "Who am I?"
No one replied.
No one dared to breathe.
The entire world was silent.
But just when William was getting a little impatient.
Two figures tore through the void and appeared.
They were the other two Elven Kings. Both of them were at the beginner level of the sage realm …
They looked at each other, then at Kellandier who was under their feet. Then they came to the front of William at the same time. In front of countless living beings, factions, and races, they lowered their heads and said respectfully, "Greetings, King!"
In the next second.
The remaining tens of millions of Elves turned their heads and knelt on one knee. They said in a deep voice, "Greetings, King!"
"Greetings, King!" The warriors of the City of Dawn knelt on one knee excitedly.
"Greetings, King." Countless passionate players did the same. They were immersed in the scene.
Many of the Chinese live broadcasters joined the crowd.
William casually kicked Kellandier away. He flew up into the sky and surveyed the surroundings. He asked softly, "Does anyone disagree?"
No one dared to speak.
He smiled and said, "Alright, from now on …"
"I'm the only King of the Elves!"
"My request to the Elves is simple."
"That is …"
"Those who submit to me will live!"
"Those who oppose me will die!"
William glanced at Kellandier, who was sprawled on the ground and did not dare to breathe. Then, he walked away.
It was very difficult to advance to the supreme sage realm. Even if he reached the pinnacle of the sage realm and had the pinnacle God avatar, he could only reach the intermediate level of the supreme sage realm. However, the enhancement of the True God's thunder was unimaginable.
Advanced level of the supreme sage realm?
That was the realm of the Fire God, the Thunder God, and the Storm God.
Even if they were not as powerful as the Lord of Light.
That was …
Invincible!
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