The World Tree was the earliest intelligent life known to exist on the main plane.
She was the creator of the elves and a natural Demigod of the main plane.
And according to the details that the players found out from the ancient elf tomb, the World Tree was also the creator of the trolls.
In a real sense, the trolls were the first intelligent creatures in this world, except that the World Tree's molding skills were a bit lousy at the time, and the first batch of children were molded into grotesque shapes like the trolls.
With experience, the elves were molded into a race full of handsome and beautiful men and women.
In the early days, the elves and trolls lived together, but later, for some reason, the trolls moved out of the Elf Forest and became orcs, no longer claiming to be descendants of the World Tree.
Humans didn't know much about the World Tree.
But there was one thing that everyone recognized.
The World Tree was definitely the strongest creature on the main plane … Of course, that was when the floating city didn't appear.
The World Tree woke up.
Even at an altitude of thousands of meters, Roland could feel her huge mental network opening like a flower bud.
The huge purple tree emitted an intense magic light that even the sun was eclipsed.
Roland continued to drop his Scout Eyes.
One magic spider after another fluttered down from the sky.
Some landed on the canopy, some in the grass.
Then countless images came into Roland's head.
The entire Elf Forest had become a sea of blood … The players were killing in it.
More than a hundred Legends.
Thousands of Masters, close to Legends, were wreaking havoc in the Elf Forest.
The ordinary elves were no match for them at all.
The players seemed to be in a killing frenzy, but they didn't completely lose their bottom line.
The elven civilians who didn't dare to resist weren't killed, nor were the children … Even if the children resisted, they were at most knocked out.
It wasn't that the elves didn't organize defenses and counterattacks.
But the players were already too strong.
Even the mass-produced Legends had absolute numbers and attribute suppression, which wasn't something that a race of only thirty thousand people could resist at all.
Just like that, the capital that the elves had stood for more than twenty thousand years, the garden of the World Tree, this beautiful city where greenery and golden trees intertwined, nature and civilization perfectly harmonized, was being destroyed.
Roland's spiders soon arrived at the capital, right under the World Tree.
Under the huge trunk of the World Tree that seemed to reach the sky, stood two women and a disheveled royal guard of the elves.
A green barrier protected them.
At least 20 Legendary-level players were attacking the green barrier.
A very beautiful and slender woman was maintaining the spirit formation. However, her expression was somewhat dispirited.
Even through the vision of the spider, Roland sensed divinity from the slender woman.
Fairy Goddess?
Beside him was a woman with long, greenish-yellow hair that resembled tender grass.
She clutched her chest and glared at the players in front of her with hatred.
"Why are you attacking us?"
O 'Neal was also among them. He smiled and said, "We have no intention of targeting the elves. We just want to defeat the Elven Goddess' clone."
Hearing this, the expressions of the two women in the barrier became even more furious.
The palace guards wanted to charge out even more.
However, the woman who was wearing a simple crystal crown shouted, "Don't go out! Don't be fooled by them! Everyone, continue to protect the goddess!"
The royal guards immediately stopped.
The players continued to attack the barrier.
The Elf Goddess' eyes were filled with humiliation. She maintained the barrier, but the range of the barrier was shrinking.
However, there was no anxious look on her face.
Because the World Tree behind her and the crown of the World Tree in the sky were glowing brighter and brighter.
The will of the World Tree was quickly recovering.
The players' expressions also became more and more cautious.
They also increased the intensity of their attacks on the barrier.
On the left and right, the Warriors kept hitting the barrier with all their might with their weapons.
On the front, all kinds of elemental magic flashed and thunder rumbled.
Time passed minute by minute.
The green barrier was getting smaller and smaller, and it was on the verge of collapse.
Standing high in the sky, Roland said lightly, "The World Tree is completely awake."
All the trees in the world were swaying, even in places where there was no wind.
As if welcoming their master.
The purple light of the World Tree disappeared, and under the crown, a bright purple mass of light turned into a slender girl with purple hair.
Her pupils were also purple, and she looked at the players below with cold anger.
Then her eyes widened.
Countless transparent mental tentacles surged out of the huge crown.
They were like white snakes that could extend infinitely, and also like large aerial roots hanging down from the crown of the tree.
The World Tree was so huge that the entire capital of the elves was within its coverage, and these aerial roots were naturally densely distributed throughout the capital.
Every mental tentacle was a spear that could extend infinitely and search for enemies on its own.
In just one attack, the dense mental tentacles, like dense spear tips of traps, attacked every non-elven fleshly being.
Even many large animals were not spared.
With this attack, all the Master Level players were killed.
Of the hundred or so Legends, only a little more than ninety were left.
All of a sudden, the enemies wreaking havoc in the elven royal court were reduced by more than 90%.
The resisting elves, the elves hiding in their homes, felt the familiar, motherly mental consciousness enveloping and protecting them and immediately felt at ease.
Then they burst into tears.
Many of their people and loved ones had died.
Although just one attack killed more than 90% of the enemies, neither the Elf Goddess, the Elf Queen, nor the World Tree looked relaxed.
All three of them were experts, and in their mental perception, there were at least ninety enemies alive.
And it just so happened that these ninety enemies were the strongest.
"Humans … When did so many Legendary experts appear?" The World Tree glanced at the burning, smoke-filled palace, her eyes full of pain and confusion. "What exactly happened while I was asleep?"
Through the magic spider, Roland looked at the World Tree, who was almost as beautiful as the most beautiful goddess Elyse, with a thoughtful expression.
The dense mental attack of the World Tree just now was quite interesting.
He recalled the magic waves he had just felt and the way the mental attack was used.
Then he waved his right hand.
The entire floating city suddenly grew dense blue spikes, thin, long, and dense.
It was like a giant blue sea urchin floating in the air.
The kind that people with trypophobia would faint on the spot when they saw it.
"Quite interesting."
This move directly consumed about ten percent of the stored magic power of the floating city.
But the magic power of the floating city was recovering at an extremely fast rate.
It was estimated that in another ten seconds, the consumed magic power would be replenished.
And it was also at this moment that the World Tree suddenly raised her head and looked at the sky, her pupils suddenly constricting.
"The floating city? How is it possible! "
It was also at this moment that O 'Neal suddenly shouted, "Now's the time. Divide the battlefield."
As soon as he said that, countless magic threads were cast from afar and instantly entangled the World Knot.
The World Tree's mental body had a magic shield, so the magic threads naturally couldn't entangle her, but they formed a huge cocoon and dragged her out of the royal city of the elves.
Also, more remote attacks were launched from afar and directly bombarded the enormous trunk of the World Tree.
Giant arrows, as thick as siege crossbows.
Numerous Magic Bullets flew out.
The trunk of the World Tree also had a protective magic shield, but such a saturated attack still created a terrifying barrier.
Because of the heavy blow, the consciousness of the World Tree "crashed" for a moment and was dragged far away by the magic threads.
O 'Neal put on a satisfied smile.
He said slowly, "Friends in the stream channel, now we're close to victory. The biggest problem is that the World Tree has been temporarily "lured" away from the battlefield, and now all that's left is the elven goddess. This is our victory, and also the victory of us Mages. "
That's right, naturally, the battle this time was also fully streamed.
"I feel that the elves are rather pitiful."
"What's pitiful about it? The elves weren't kind people when they enslaved human beings."
"Why are you talking about something that happened tens of thousands of years ago? Besides, that's just grave-digging archaeology. It's hard to say if it's real or not. "
"Actually, I think they're bullying the weak. If they're that capable, they could go to the Realm of Devils to fight the Demon Gods. Nobody would say anything about them."
"There are thirteen Demon Gods, and it's not home ground. The Demon Gods won't be weakened."
"That's right. Why not use the home ground advantage?"
The discussion among the netizens didn't affect O 'Neal's mood at all. He said with a smile, "Although the academic Mages are not as good as Roland, our power can be copied and learned. There are traces to be found. The World Tree is very strong, isn't it? As long as the Mages of the Academy work together, after calculation and practice, we can deal with a top expert like the World Tree. "
"So, it's an advertisement."
"But you have to admit that it's indeed the work of the Academy Mages. Without them, it would've been impossible to surpass the top expert like the World Tree."
"Okay, now we can carry out the final phase." O 'Neal raised his right hand high. "Lonsinu's Spear Plan, execute!"
In the end, a dozen Legendary Warriors jumped out of their hiding places, each holding an enormous spear, and launched an attack at the green protective barrier with the skill "Charge."
More than a dozen swishing sounds merged together, forming a loud rumbling sound.
The tips of the enormous spears stabbed into the green barrier almost at the same time.
The barrier was shattered, and there was even a green energy explosion.
The dozen Legendary Warriors were blown away at the same time.
The elven goddess, on the other hand, screamed and fell to her knees, vomiting blood nonstop.
The elven queen was blown to one side, and her crystal crown fell far away, rolling on the ground several times before it stopped.
The royal guards in front of them were almost all killed in the green energy explosion. Only the two of them were still alive, and their bodies trembled now and then.
"We won."
Looking at the blood that the elven goddess vomited, O 'Neal sighed softly.
"We can slay gods now." There were vague tears in O 'Neal's eyes as he said casually, "From now on, no one can stop the spread of our ideas, the Church Coalition Army won't happen again, and there will be no more implicating. The reform will be decided by the players, and whoever dares to stop us will be killed. "
From the magic spider, Roland also heard O 'Neal talking to himself.
He finally understood why O 'Neal and the others wanted to slay gods.
Why had he been excluded from it?
As it turned out, they were members of the Coalition of Progress. After more than five years of suffering, they finally had the power to retaliate.
The elves were also involved in the incident of the Church Coalition Army.
They were much more brutal than the human coalition when they slaughtered ordinary people.
Their numbers made up only one-twentieth of the entire coalition army, but about a third of the ordinary people implicated died at their hands.
The Goddess of Magic managed to raise her head and look at O 'Neal and the other players in fear.
A dozen Legendary Warriors who had been blown away slowly stood up. Although some were vomiting blood, and although some had broken hands and were hanging in strange postures … they were all smiling happily.
Full of the joy of revenge that was about to be avenged.
The elven queen struggled to turn over. On her blood-stained face was a pair of eyes that were almost lifeless and lifeless.
She began to murmur, but her voice was too low for anyone to hear her.
Even if they could barely hear her, they wouldn't care, thinking it was her final murmurs.
Everyone's attention was on the elven goddess who was kneeling on the ground.
This body was a clone, and it was suppressed by the main plane. It couldn't even use one-tenth of its abilities.
"Human b * stards …" The elven goddess laughed bitterly. "I'll be back. I'll lead my children to attack the human world and destroy all of you."
"That's impossible." O 'Neal walked to five meters in front of the elven goddess and said with a smile, "Although this is just your clone, destroying it will also damage your original body. It will take at least five years for you to recover. At that time, we won't just have a hundred or so Legends, but maybe a thousand or even ten thousand! Whether the elves can survive at that time is another matter. "
The elven goddess revealed a horrified expression.
The saturated attacks in the distance were still hitting the trunk of the World Tree.
In the midst of the rumbling was the beautiful and somewhat twisted face of the elven goddess.
She couldn't imagine the scene of humans having more than a thousand Legendary experts.
Just as the two of them were talking, the elven queen lying next to them suddenly emitted a great deal of green light.
O 'Neal subconsciously took a few steps back and launched an instant fireball at the elven queen while shouting, "No matter what she's planning to do, stop her first."
However, it was still too late.
The intense green light only lasted for a moment, but in that moment, the green light even eclipsed the light of the sun.
Everyone's vision was temporarily blinded for about two seconds.
Two seconds later, they were finally able to see clearly.
The elven queen had turned into a skeleton without any flesh. It was as clean as a skeleton that had been displayed for a hundred years.
The elven goddess, on the other hand, was resurrected with full health … She even looked a little like the elven queen.
A tremendous amount of mental energy and Nature Elemental Magic flowed out of her body.
"You all deserve to die. I'm going to …"
But a furious roar came from afar. "Furan gave you your flesh, not to hold us back. Get the hell back to the paradise, you idiot!"
The World Tree's voice echoed throughout the capital, or rather, from the trunk of the World Tree.
The elven goddess's roar came to an abrupt halt.
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