Everyone was shocked by the scene.
Big Elven King's reputation had already shocked all of Fernand, but most humans thought that this ruthless king only cared about the fate of the wood elves.
He was known for his ruthless methods when it came to harassing humans.
The Elven Iron Guard was also trained by Nicholas.
The Forest of Thousand Leaves could definitely protect itself in this disaster. In fact, in the previous life, Big Elven King chose to ignite the Fire Seed of Order and seal the Forest of Thousand Leaves to preserve his strength.
But in this life, everything had indeed changed.
At this critical moment, he was the first to step up, and after handing the Fire Seed to Ibu, he stepped on a path of no return alone!
Everyone looked at this scene dumbfoundedly, not understanding why he did this.
At the end of the sky, the old man with the small flagon was already standing side by side with Big Elven King.
Compared to Nicholas's illustrious reputation, the old man seemed to be a nobody.
Even in the north, not many people knew him.
Only the people of the tribe protected by the legendary barbarian stared at the old man in surprise.
Wasn't this guy the old fool who always went around asking for food and drinks?
If it weren't for the fact that the barbarian tribe valued relationships, they would have kicked this piece of trash out.
Who knew that at this moment of life and death for the entire continent, he would show a completely different side!
Anyone with a discerning eye would know that this old man was definitely powerful since he could stand side by side with Big Elven King!
The two looked at each other with indifferent expressions, as if it was the first time they met.
"So the [Guardian of the North] didn't die."
After a long time, Big Elven King said indifferently, "You hid for so many years. Why did you come out now?"
The old man laughed dryly and took a sip of wine. His old face was flushed.
"Just like you, I don't have long to live."
"Don't look at me like that. I'm much luckier than you. When I became the [Guardian of the North], it was still in the middle of the third era. I've lived long enough. Besides, I have nothing else to do for the rest of my life besides keeping an eye on that demon. "
"Now that I can drag a few Gods down with me before I die, this is a good deal."
The old man's voice was very soft, but for some reason, it traveled into the ears of all living beings on the continent.
In fact, the conversation between the two of them had a kind of power that went straight into one's heart.
Ma Wen knew that these two peerless experts were not deliberately showing off their strength.
Instead, after the Universe Magic Pool had collapsed, many of the plane's laws had become flawed.
As the protectors of the continent, it was normal for their words to be heard by everyone.
Very few people knew about the term 'continent protector'. Even Ma Wen had only heard a little about it. It seemed to be related to something very mysterious.
For example, the Guardian of the East of the continent was the deceased legendary wizard Anthony.
The Guardian of the South was obviously the current Great Elven King.
…
Ma Wen's heart sank when he heard the old man's words.
He finally understood why Big Elven King would make such a decisive decision.
He did not have long to live.
During the destruction of the Rotting Plateau, Big Elven King had been plotted against by the Gods, and the Divine Fire had severely injured his body.
That was why he was so extreme.
Otherwise, with his lifespan and potential, his current strength was far from his limit!
Unfortunately … his arrival had changed everything.
Some people's fates became better, but others seemed to have become worse.
Ma Wen's heart sank when he thought of this.
If not for his almost rash actions, Nicholas would not have been so heavily injured.
Ibu had taken over the throne of the Thousand Leaf Forest in advance. In this life, everything had changed!
After the Cataclysm, he could no longer rely on his previous life's experience to make decisions.
This was a whole new world!
…
After Big Elven King and the little old man spoke a few words calmly, a shadow flew over from the west.
He flew from the farthest west, and his whole person was very elegant. Clouds gathered under his feet, and he easily strolled in the sky!
Climbing Cloud Monk of the Dead Continent!
Many monk warriors revealed a hint of passion in their eyes!
This was one of the highest realms of monk cultivation, and it was also the direction they had been painstakingly pursuing.
Climbing Cloud Monk rushed to their side in the blink of an eye.
He looked very young, but his eyebrows were pure white.
"Looks like I'm not alone."
Climbing Cloud Monk smiled lightly and looked down at the chaotic continent under his feet. "What are you waiting for? Let's make our move."
"Guardian of the West … So it's you."
The little old man revealed a look of pity. "What a pity. If all four of us were here and could communicate with the plane's will, we might be able to drag a few more Gods down with us!"
Climbing Cloud Monk smiled. "A few people, but it's all the same. I was hesitating whether or not to make my move, but since all of you have stepped forward, there's no point in me hiding anymore. "
Big Elven King looked at him with a complicated expression. "But you've already attained immortality."
Climbing Cloud Monk said casually, "As long as you enter the overseas sanctuary, you can also attain immortality. What's the point of a person's immortality? "
"Let's make our move while they still don't understand the changes in this plane in the past 1,000 years …"
After saying that, he stepped onto the clouds.
Big Elven King and the Guardian of the North followed closely behind.
The three of them calmly ascended step by step.
At the end of the horizon were the lofty figures of the Gods.
Their gazes were cold, and the declaration of judgment rang in everyone's ears.
As for these three peerless experts, it was as if they hadn't seen the warning of the Gods at all. They just walked forward step by step.
At this moment, many people's eyes involuntarily became moist.
They knew that they couldn't win, but they still went forward.
Although they didn't know the reason, everyone could feel the determination in the hearts of the three Guardians of the Plane!
They walked very slowly, but they were incomparably determined.
They were very calm and unperturbed.
Gradually, their emotions affected many of the humans who were at a loss.
They clenched their fists, and their knees, which had been kneeling, left the cold soil.
They stood up.
Demonic sorcerers were still wreaking havoc around them, but from this moment on, the surviving humans no longer prayed.
They chose to fight.
Emotions were a very strange relationship. It was a power that could infect people's hearts.
The actions of the three peerless experts directly affected everything that happened in every corner of Fernand.
Even the most cowardly of people, at this moment, exploded with great courage.
Many people who had resigned themselves to adversity immediately took action to resist this terrible disaster. For the Gods, this was the side they least wanted to see.
They wanted humans to fall into fear and bewilderment.
But they were disappointed.
What they saw was indomitable courage.
…
The figures of the three peerless experts gradually disappeared into the horizon.
On a mountain peak in the White River Valley, Ma Wen let out a long sigh.
He somewhat understood why they did what they did.
Sacrificing themselves to inspire all the living beings of the Fernand continent. This wasn't a choice that everyone could easily make.
Especially for peerless experts of their level.
They could have lived longer than anyone else.
But this battle was bound to be incomparably fierce, and they wouldn't be able to return.
Ma Wen's blood was boiling, but he wasn't strong enough to be of any help at all.
Planar Protectors were even more powerful than Legendaries.
Even Inheim couldn't leave Fernand and fight alongside the Elven King.
O 'Brien had the ability to do so, but he had only just reached the threshold. In his own words, if he went, he would just be throwing his life away. It was better to stay behind and kill a few more demonized sorcerers.
In this regard, he was very self-aware.
Some of Fernand's people had to stay behind to protect what the Elven King and the others had once protected.
This was going to be a long battle.
Originally, the Gods would need at least a month to attack the Universal Magic Pool.
Ma Wen believed that they wouldn't be able to attack the Universal Magic Pool in less than two months.
This extra month would be for the three Planar Protectors to sacrifice themselves to buy time for the humans and the other living beings of Fernand!
This time was incomparably precious. He had to make full use of this time to increase his power.
In this terrifying era, Legendaries were just a permit to enter the stage.
The Ruler of the Night was usually very powerful, but at this time, it was far from enough!
At this thought, Ma Wen took a deep breath and took out a piece of broken bone.
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