"Dragon God, since when are you qualified to meddle in the affairs of our main plane?"
Faced with the Life Goddess's question, the wounded Dragon God turned around.
The huge gash on his neck was slowly healing, and his right wing was slowly regrowing.
For a god, as long as it wasn't a fatal blow, a normal skin wound was a skin wound, no matter how serious the injury was.
This was a god being seriously injured by a mortal, and whether or not he could recover, it was a humiliation in itself.
Bahamut glanced at Roland unhappily, then looked at the pair of eyes in the sky, and said righteously, "We, the metal dragons, have been the harmonizers of the world since we were born. This is the mission that the entire world has given us, whether this is the Echo Plane or the main plane, or any other plane."
"Then you should balance the Realm of Devils first, instead of stirring up trouble in the main plane," said the Life Goddess mockingly.
Bahamut shook his head. His huge head was like a mountain, and every time he shook his head, a huge hurricane was raised nearby. "Life Goddess, you don't need to goad me into action. I won't be fooled. "
Seeing that Bahamut avoided her question, the Life Goddess snorted mockingly.
At this moment, another pair of eyes appeared in the sky, and as soon as she appeared, she shouted at the Life Goddess, "Elyse, you'd better not interfere in this matter. This is a matter between us elves and the Golden Sons. If you don't want your Divine Spark trait to be deflected. "
Elyse's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.
In fact, a large number of angels descended to support Roland because she had no choice. If she could, she would've smashed down a spell and settled the matter.
She didn't need her angel daughters to take any risks at all.
Unfortunately, the Golden Sons weren't creatures of the main plane.
Not recognized by the main plane, they, like the dragons, were invaders from the outside world.
And the elves weren't considered human, but they were generally intelligent creatures of the main plane.
The war between the elves and the Golden Sons was normal and reasonable in the eyes of the underlying rules of the main plane.
It was like immune cells eating foreign viruses or bacteria.
It didn't matter if the bacteria were good or bad for the body.
And the Life Goddess helping Roland was a bit like helping a tyrant.
And at this moment, the Life Goddess did indeed feel the weak reaction force that the world's will and rules imposed on her.
"Roland, this is as far as I can help you."
The voice of the Life Goddess came to Roland's mind.
The two of them had an equality contract, so communication was very convenient and convenient.
"But don't worry, after this, I will find a way to help you get back at him."
This time, the Life Goddess couldn't help Roland any more.
But as the most powerful god, she had a hundred ways to destroy the elves in the future.
Roland smiled indifferently and said, "Thank you very much for helping me fend off these dragons' attacks."
"There is no need to talk about this with our relationship … Sigh!"
As if sensing that Roland was still a little distant from her, the Life Girl heaved a long sigh.
Then her beautiful eyes disappeared from the sky.
The densely packed white angels also flew back to the Divine Kingdom.
With the departure of the angels, the defense outside the floating city became weak again.
The World Tree looked at the floating city in the distance and narrowed her eyes with a smile.
The eyes of the Elven Goddess also disappeared.
She had to go back and keep an eye on the other Goddesses of Order. Because according to the intelligence, the Goddess of Magic and the Goddess of Death also had an inexplicable ambiguous relationship with Roland.
After the gazes of the two gods left, the situation once again turned against Roland.
Looking at the floating city without the protection of the angels, the countless dragons once again charged at the floating city.
This time, without obstacles, they should be able to bring down this huge floating city.
Complete a sacred epic.
However, just as they were about to approach the floating city again, a sky full of Heavenly Gods appeared around the floating city again.
Only this time, the angels were all light blue and translucent.
And their expressions were dull, obviously puppets.
Everyone was stunned.
After a while, the World Tree gritted her teeth and shouted angrily, "Good for you, Life Goddess, to use this method to avoid the supervision of the world's rules."
As everyone knew, the Lawful classes had their own characteristics.
For example, the Life Goddess's Saint Samurai.
The Goddess of Magic's spatial ability.
The Life Goddess's Angel Corps.
And the Angel Corps was recognized as the strongest combat system. Although it was also affected by the suppression of the main plane.
Many gods wanted to have troops similar to angels, but no one knew how angels were made.
Now, however, Roland's floating city had produced a large number of angels.
Even if it was only in puppet mode, it was enough to show that the Life Goddess had given Roland the interface data of the angels.
Compared to the original version, the puppet-mode angels would be much weaker.
But the problem was that there were too many of them.
A dense swarm of angels poured out of the floating city, endless.
They faced the dragons around them.
Although the puppet-mode angels were clearly no match for the dragons, the situation was different when a dozen angels entangled one dragon.
The giant dragon gate began to be injured and couldn't break through the protective net formed by the angels.
"This Roland must be Life's lover." The World Tree looked as uncomfortable as if she had eaten feces. "Otherwise, why would she give such an important thing to a mortal?"
"I'll join in the attack." This time, Bahamut's wound had completely healed, and his right wing had completely grown back. "World Tree, please help me hold the line."
"Of course, no problem." The World Tree smiled reservedly.
Bahamut roared, and the dragons directly in front of him all moved aside.
Then he opened his huge mouth, and the light condensed into a ball of light in his mouth.
It was about to spew out.
But at this moment, a dozen blue dots flew out of the floating city.
Because of their previous experience, they already knew what these blue dots were.
The World Tree flew away.
Because Bahamut's body was too large, it wasn't easy for him to turn and fly, so he could only take it head-on.
Therefore, he had no choice but to stop his Dragon Flame and breathe in instead.
A large number of nuclear explosions were inhaled into his mouth, but there were still three nuclear explosions that hit him again.
The nuclear explosions tore through a large number of platinum scales and flesh.
Huge bloody holes appeared on Bahamut's back, left waist, and abdomen, and his internal organs could already be vaguely seen through the hole in his abdomen.
Bahamut howled in pain and fell from the sky.
This time, the World Tree didn't help him stabilize his body and let him fall.
Like a mountain, Bahamut fell on the western edge of the Elf Forest.
The whole earth was trembling and the ground was torn, as if there was an earthquake of at least magnitude 7.
Even the capital of Fareins, far away on the horizon, felt a slight tremor.
Seeing this, the golden dragons and the rusted steel dragons attacked as if they were on steroids.
However, the gap in strength couldn't be changed by emotions.
The floating city had been crazily mass-producing puppet angels.
Not only were the dragons unable to break through the protective net of these angels, but they were also retreating more and more.
Because there were so many blue angels in front of them that they could barely stand still.
"What a troublesome floating city." The World Tree shook her head helplessly at this scene.
According to the information she had gathered, Roland's floating city had only been around for less than a year and wasn't complete yet.
There was neither a magic arsenal nor a magic puppet factory.
But now, these densely packed blue angels meant one thing.
Roland had already made up for one of the shortcomings of the floating city.
While the dragons were entangled with the angels, the World Tree flew down and stood on Bahamut's enormous head.
She stood barefoot, revealing her beautiful, smooth calves from her dress. "You're really useless, the third Bahamut. You're still a long way from your grandfather."
Hearing that, Bahamut's eyes were filled with disbelief. "You know my grandfather?"
"Of course I do. He courted me just like you did." The World Tree smiled mischievously. "He's very gentlemanly and gentle. Why is he so gentle when he's a dragon?"
Bahamut was slightly puzzled. He heard a hint of mockery in the World Tree's words. "Isn't gentlemanly and gentle a good thing?"
"In my opinion, it's called a waste." The World Tree shook her head helplessly. "In my opinion, intelligent creatures shouldn't betray their conscience."
"What do you mean?"
"It means that you dragons have always been so useless. How disappointing." The World Tree grinned hideously. "I'm going to lay my cards on the table. I'm not pretending anymore."
"I thought the dragons would give birth to a partner that I would approve of."
With that said, the World Tree flew away.
Bahamut was left in place, stunned.
The World Tree flew back into the sky. Watching the dragons gradually retreat, she waved her right hand.
Countless teleportation portals appeared on the outskirts of the elves.
They cleverly stuck at the edge of the spatial anchor's range.
One by one, the players walked out of the spatial portal. They looked at the huge floating city in the air, the large number of blue angels and dragons, and let out gasps of amazement.
Then they also received an epic-level system quest.
"Help the World Tree defend against Roland's attack. This quest is a faction quest. Once accepted, you will join the Elven Forest faction and become neutral with the human world. "
Almost everyone chose to accept.
They had already guessed this when they were recruited by the World Tree.
"Finally, we can fight Roland openly."
"I've long been annoyed by that floating city."
"A game system dominated by humans isn't fun. Multi-faction battles are the true essence of the game."
"Kill Roland and win the World Tree's favor."
The players joined the elves for different reasons. But it didn't matter which one it was. What the World Tree wanted was their powerful combat ability and the ability to resurrect infinitely.
Now the elven population had fallen to rock bottom.
They couldn't afford even one more war.
So it was imperative to bring in foreign aid.
Then the players immediately launched an attack on the floating city.
The World Tree teleported three times.
At least 80,000 players joined the battlefield.
With their participation, the battle suddenly stabilized.
The dragons were finally able to gain a foothold.
And in the floating city, Roland held two large bullets in his right hand.
In order to deal with Bahamut, he had almost used up his stockpile of bullets.
Now there were only the two strongest ones left.
He was waiting for the right moment to strike so that he could deal more damage.
The addition of the players didn't surprise Roland.
The World Tree definitely had to use this clever move.
Until now, things hadn't gotten out of Roland's control.
What happened next made Roland's jaw drop.
The World Tree looked at the floating city in the air with some admiration.
She had heard that Roland had built a floating city in less than 10 years of learning magic.
And she had heard a little about Roland's actual abilities.
This was a genius, a very wild genius.
"It's a pity that his body isn't wild enough, or he would be qualified to be my man."
She sighed a little regretfully.
Then she flew back to the middle of the Elf Forest and silently returned to the crown of her true body.
Roland had been paying attention to the range and actions of the World Tree.
Seeing that she had merged with her true body, he was tempted to throw out the two bullets in his hand.
But it was also at this moment that something unexpected happened.
The huge World Tree emitted a dazzling purple light, and the whole tree slowly rose.
Huge roots surged out of the soil.
Each root was a huge vine.
As the World Tree rose, more and more vines were pulled out of the soil, and the entire capital of Jinling was instantly devastated.
Fortunately, the elves had evacuated the capital before the battle.
The World Tree flew higher and higher, and the light it emitted became brighter and brighter.
Seeing this, Roland subconsciously threw out a bullet.
The enemy was obviously going to transform, and in the eyes of the players, there was no such rule that transformation didn't attack.
A violent nuclear explosion unfolded in front of the World Tree.
A large number of players and trees were blown away.
The aftermath alone killed a lot of players.
But after the explosion, the World Tree was completely unharmed. The purple barrier completely protected it.
When the World Tree was the same height as the floating city, something unexpected happened again.
The branches on the World Tree's body began to close together and began to fuse and transform.
The tree trunk did the same.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, in less than three minutes, the huge tree turned into a curvaceous wooden girl.
Her body was covered in strands of wood texture.
And this wooden girl had a pair of huge butterfly wings on her back.
Everyone on the battlefield was dumbfounded.
Bahamut, who was recovering and was about to stand up again, saw this scene and appeared extremely fanatical and admiring.
He looked like a put-upon bootlicker.
"This is the true form of the World Tree," Bahamut murmured to himself. "No wonder Grandpa fell in love with her."
Roland was also a little dazed at this moment. "So the World Tree can move?"
"This is going to be hard to fight."
Roland thought about it and finally pulled out the Scythe of Death from his Backpack.
"I didn't want to use it, but now I owe the Nether God another favor."
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