Before praying to the gods, Alisala had been living in the open for some time.
Finally, after a difficult escape, Alisala gradually approached the border of Sylvania. Although there were still no living people here, there were no undead creatures either. The little queen came to an abandoned village and found an abandoned tavern. In the tavern, she found some leftover pastries — the high elf army had once camped here.
Outside was the lonely wilderness of Sylvania, and inside was a tavern room with a rotten and moldy smell. Alisala hid in the depths of the tavern and locked the door. Finally, she had some space and time.
She began to pray, praying to the Elven Gods. She chanted the names of almost all the Gods.
Only one god replied to her.
It was Lilith, the Goddess of the Moon. Her cold and displeased reply sounded. "Alisala?"
The little queen was not surprised. Lilith, the Goddess of the Moon, had always been the most popular god. When the high elves were corrupted or in despair, Lilith was often the only one who was willing and able to bring them salvation. Alisala tried her best to adjust her tone. Her plea was sad and sorrowful. "My goddess, my only salvation, daughter of the Eternal Queen, Alisala begs for your help!"
"What help do you need? The 'little queen' of Ossouin? " Lilith's tone was sarcastic, and the voice of the Moon Goddess was full of displeasure and mockery. "You have already received almost all the help that Assur can give you!"
Alisala's face suddenly turned pale. The little queen pursed her lips. How could she not know how much the high elves had paid to save her?
But she could only go on. "Lady Lilith, you are my only hope. I beg you, let me go back to Ossouin and reunite with my parents!"
"I can let you go back to Ossouin," Lilith sneered. Lilith sneered. "But if you return to Ossuan, your existence will be a terrible disaster. You know very well that I can't agree to this condition no matter what. Alissanda, think about it carefully! Do you want Ossouin to perish now? You have killed so many people, isn't it enough? Are you still not satisfied? "
Alissanda's face was as pale as paper. How could the little queen not know what kind of terrible disaster it would be if she really returned to Ossouin?
An Eternal Queen who had lost Yisha's blessing was destined to be unable to ascend the throne.
Alisa knew that not only had she lost Yisha's blessing, but she also had Kane's blood in her body, a cursed bloodline …
Normally, the father of the Eternal Queen was not particularly important. Every generation of the Eternal Queen only had to live with the Phoenix King for a period of time and obtain the Asuyan's Power blessed by the Phoenix King. There were also generations of Eternal Queens whose fathers were not the Phoenix King.
However, Alisala herself was completely different. First of all, the Great Queen Alariel had never lived with Finnuba for a day, so the little queen's Power of Asuyan naturally did not exist. Moreover, in addition to the lack of Asuyan's Power, Alariel also inherited the cursed Kane's blood from Tyrion.
Without Yisha's blessing, not only would she not have the slightest chance of ascending the throne, but it was also very likely that she would be put under house arrest. She would be attacked by countless people and used as an excuse to attack her father Tyrion and her mother Alariel. Not to mention that nearly three thousand High Elves and three High Elves had died in order to save her!
There was something even scarier. Alissanda knew her father well. The War Overlord's love and care for her surpassed everything else. As long as she returned, Tyrion would do everything in his power to make her the Eternal Queen, regardless of the cost and all obstacles in his way.
For this, Tyrion would not hesitate to become the enemy of the entire race!
Her return would not bring any joy to the High Elves. Instead, it would be a terrible disaster for the entire race.
With this thought in mind, Alisala fell to the ground. The little queen's beautiful big eyes were filled with tears. She begged the Moon Goddess with a pleading look. If Lilith was willing to endorse her, perhaps …
"Many people would like to see you dead, our little queen." Lilith's voice was not only cold, but also extremely cruel. "Your mother, Alariel, is in Azeroth. She and the Wood Elf Queen, Alariel, are seriously ill because a large amount of power was extracted from the network. She already knows that you have lost Yisha's blessing. Tell me, Alisala, based on your understanding, if you appear in front of the High Elves in one piece, what would your mother think?"
"She … Ugh …" Alisala knelt on the ground in pain. The little queen of course knew her mother. Tears rolled down her face. "She would wish … wish that I was dead."
Why was it so terrible to lose Yisha's blessing?
To the Eternal Queen's bloodline, the blessings of the Elven Mother Goddess Yisha were not bestowed individually. Instead, it was similar to a local area network. Within the local area network, every generation of Eternal Queen enjoyed all the resources, power, and knowledge within the local area network.
To Alisala, to the Eternal Queen, and even to Mother Goddess Yisha, this part of the power was taken away by force. Alisala knew very well that the nine offerings corresponded to the nine gods. Now that the nine gods had all suffered different degrees of damage, with the current decline of Yisha's divine power, it was impossible for her to repair the "Eternal Queen's local area network" and give another blessing of this level.
"Yes, that's right." Lilith's words were still very soft and beautiful, like the most beautiful organ in the Avalon Opera House, but what she said was the most cruel and ruthless. "So why don't you die? You have many opportunities to commit suicide. Your death is not only beneficial to your parents, but also to the whole of Ossouin, and even to the whole world. You are just greedy. You don't want to give up. You hope that someone will save you and let you go back to being a little princess, a little queen. Am I right? "
Alisala was speechless. The little queen could feel her heart being cut by the goddess' words. All of this was extremely cruel.
She had been abandoned by the Elven gods. She had been abandoned by her race.
"You don't even have the courage to commit suicide?" Lilith's words were still stabbing Alissanda's heart. "You're such an egoist. I can't believe that you learned all this in Avalon? Three thousand Elite Warriors, and Azarion … Haven't you made the High Elves pay enough? "
The little queen was so ashamed that she almost wanted to find a place to hide.
"I promised Uncle Azarion," Alisala said in a low voice.
"Hmm?" Lilith's eyes moved, and the Moon Goddess was even more displeased. Azarion was the Chosen One of her, the Goddess of Mist, Ladriamaja! He was a loyal and brave warrior that she admired. Azarion sacrificed himself to save the little queen. How could Lilith not be angry? She just understood Azarion's character. She could only warn him and could not stop him.
This anger was naturally directed at the little queen.
"I promised Uncle Azarion. The road ahead will be very painful, but I have to survive." Alisala clenched her teeth, and her gums were bleeding. "This is the promise he asked me to make before he died. I must keep it. Goddess Lilith, please."
Hearing Alisala mention Azarion's last wish, Lilith's expression softened a little.
The Goddess noticed the miserable state of the little queen. Beside her was half-eaten rotten food, and she was wrapped in the battle robes of her dead compatriots. These things used to be trash to Alisala, especially the bread with boot prints on it and mixed with mud. The little queen would never look at it again. But now, these things were priceless treasures to Alisala. In the painful and desperate process of escaping, the little queen tried her best to find a reliable place to spend the night and food in the dilapidated walls, decayed and collapsed houses, and withered woods. Then, as the day came, she continued to escape when the activity of the undead creatures weakened. As long as she could find a little bit of food, she would eat it in big mouthfuls.
In any case, Azarion was her God's Chosen and a warrior that she admired. Lilith would naturally respect his last wish. "Since this is his wish, then live well with this hope. But returning to Ossouin is just a delusion. I can only advise you to give up."
"Then … I want to go to Azeroth and be with my mother. I don't want to go back to Ossouin. I just want to live in the forest as an ordinary elf. It can be considered as fulfilling Uncle Azarion's last wish." Alisala took a step back and the little queen pleaded. "Lilith, my Goddess, can you help me?"
"What? You want to use the identity of Azeroth to continue being your little queen in Azeroth? " The mockery of the Moon Goddess was merciless. She unceremoniously exposed Alisala's true thoughts. "Do you think Azeroth will welcome you? Even if the wood elves are willing to accept you, the news of your existence will be leaked through the Magic Net. When Azeroth finds out and asks Azeroth to hand you over, will the wood elves hand you over or not? "
"If you don't want to be exposed, can you accept a life of imprisonment and isolation for the next thousand years?"
Alisala was silent.
The Moon Goddess did not urge Alisala, but let her think for herself.
"So … I can't return to the elves?" After a long silence, the little queen said painfully.
"Think of somewhere else to go," Lilith said softly.
Alisala thought for a few minutes. She carefully thought about where else she could go, where she could get protection and a decent life. She was not willing to take the risk of offending the high elves to accept her.
"Maybe, I can go to Brittany …" Alisala could only take a step back again. She thought of Devenhill. She was sure that the Sun Wang Laing had the ability to protect her, and Devenhill was willing to accept her. She could become the court lady and maid of the little prince. If in the future …
"You mean Baron Devenhill?" Lilith's green eyes flashed, but she quickly shook her head. "It's not appropriate to go to Brittania either. The baron already has the Twilight Sisters as his maids. They are the daughters of Queen Aleil. If you go there, you will be easily discovered and the news will be leaked to the wood elves, which will then spread to the high elves. Also … it's not appropriate."
What the Moon Goddess did not mention was that she had just discussed this matter with Suria.
Previously, Lilith strongly advocated and supported Devenhill to pursue Alariel because Alariel was still the crown princess at that time, and she was beneficial to Lilith's plan of "uniting the Empire".
Now that Alariel was useless, Lilith naturally had no interest in matchmaking her with Devenhill. Of course, adhering to the principle of recycling waste, if Alariel was willing to lower herself to be a maid or maid, Lilith could still consider it.
Even so, when the Goddess and the Knight Queen Suria discussed this matter, Suria met with great resistance. In short, Suria didn't like having such a 'jinx', a mature political creature nurtured by the elite court, and a former little queen who had the potential to make a comeback in the future, as her daughter-in-law. The Knight Queen obviously knew that the little queen was capable of strategizing behind Devenhill's back and fighting for power with her.
Why would she find herself an opponent? Suria did not agree, and with the Twilight Sisters, Lilith could only give up.
The Moon Goddess's repeated rejection sent chills down Alisala's spine.
The little queen suddenly had a very real feeling. She knew that she had been abandoned by the world, and no one wanted her anymore. She used to be loved by everyone, and her status was unreachable. Everyone fought to curry favor and rope her in. She used to represent the will of the High Elves. No matter which faction in the Old World it was, they had to welcome her and receive her with great care, afraid that something would go wrong.
But now … Alisala leaned against the wall dejectedly.
The world is so big. Where is my home?
Lilith watched the little queen go from despondency to desolation, from desolation to hope, and from hope to despair. Thinking that it was about time, the Moon Goddess said coldly, "You only have one place left. Only one place will be willing to accept you, a former queen who has fallen from grace. It will let you live a decent life again and be protected. Think about whether you want to go or not!"
"My Moon Goddess, please guide me. Please tell me that you are my only salvation!" As expected, Alisala was like a drowning person who had found a life-saving straw. She had hope again. She kept begging, "Show me the way to the future!"
"Remember this pain. Remember Azarion's last wish when he died. Live well. This pain will allow you to continue moving forward." Lilith nodded slightly. "Go to that place and start your new life."
"Where?"
"Only …"
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