The Elven Moon Goddess, Lilith, had successfully ascended!
The Fire of Heaven was under her control.
All the Origin Energy and Power of Laws without a Divine Duty were in his hands!
All the empty Divine Positions were waiting for her to confer them!
The right to modify and create the Laws of Gods was in her hands!
She had obtained the right to enter, appoint, dismiss, reward, and punish all the Gods in the Elven Pantheon!
"No! No! " Olica screamed and shook her head desperately. The Dark Goddess cried. She had worked so hard for so many years, but everything had gone to Lilith. She couldn't accept it! She couldn't accept it!
Lilith looked at Olica's unwilling expression, and a hint of mockery appeared on her breathtakingly beautiful face. You little bitch want to fight with me? You're still a million years away!
Lilith gently pressed her hand on her lower abdomen. She found that Laing's Spiritual Tattoo hadn't disappeared. Instead, it was firmly imprinted on her body. The goddess hesitated for a moment before shaking her head. She found that she didn't want to erase Laing's Spiritual Tattoo at all. Firstly, the price would be too great. Secondly, she didn't want to do so at all.
She loved Laing. She loved him very much.
She wanted to be with Laing and Suria forever.
"You've lost, Olica." Lilith slowly walked down from the void. Her bright eyes burned with the platinum Fire of Heaven, emitting endless majesty. Olica felt as if the entire world was pressing down on her. Her thoughts, her soul, and her Divine Role were all suppressed by Lilith. She couldn't go against her. The Heavenly Lock on the Dark Goddess was unlocked. Lilith came in front of Olica and said with a deep chill in her voice, "Then, I'll only ask you one more time. Olica Coneldia, Pale Queen, are you willing to serve me?"
Olica's eyes were hazy with tears. She finally looked at Lilith with unwillingness. The Dark Elf Goddess knelt down on both knees and cried, "I … I choose to serve you, honorable, God … God of Gods!"
"That's right." Lilith smiled with satisfaction. The Moon God reached out and dug into Olica's chest. The Dark Elf Goddess screamed and tried to resist, but she was suppressed by Lilith's power. Lilith took out a dark purple ball from Olica's chest.
Inside the sphere was the remnant will of the Pale Queen, Urs-Haayi, of destruction and self-destruction! He still carried hatred and disgust for all the mortals in the world, and his mind was filled with extreme thoughts.
"Lilith!" Ur-Haay already knew what the God of God wanted to do. He begged, "No, please! Don't, you're already a god among gods. You need me to help you manage Hell. What would that little girl know? I will be your best assistant, I will be your best servant. I can give you half of my soul as collateral. Please don't. Have you forgotten the days when I traveled the Milky Way with your mother, Yisha? "
The Moon God Lilith's moon-white hair hung down like a waterfall from the Moon God Crown on her head. Her face was delicate and impeccable. Her beautiful oval face was full of inviolable majesty. She looked at Olica, who was also begging for mercy, and slowly closed her eyes. "To be fair, Urs-Haay, you're indeed a better choice. Unfortunately, I've already promised someone else."
After that, Lilith gently squeezed the entire sphere while Urs-Haay was begging for mercy.
The purple light exploded, and Urs-Haay died completely.
"Do you feel better?" After settling the former Pale Queen, Lilith asked Olica, "Rise. In a way, we're still sisters."
"It feels like a dream. It feels like a thick cloud has dispersed from my head. Oh, I've let Master down. I almost betrayed him!" Olica gasped for air. Her entire body was on the verge of collapsing. From this moment onwards, Ur-Ha 'ai's influence on her daughter had completely disappeared. The Dark Elf Goddess was filled with regret and sorrow. In the end, Lilith, that bitch, had succeeded!
She lost, completely lost!
If it weren't for Master, Lilith would've already arranged for her. She was definitely not as valuable to Lilith as Urs-Haay.
The new Moon God didn't care about Olica's feelings because it was unnecessary. She waved her long sleeve full of star swirls and moon patterns, and the former High Elf Queen Alisala appeared under her skirt. Alisala immediately realized that Lilith had changed. She trembled and knelt down. "My … my Goddess?"
"Go, it's time for you to show off. Go and stop your father," Lilith said calmly. "We agreed before."
"Yes …" Alisala left.
At this time, the duel between Tyrion and Malecis had reached its final moment.
Both Malecis and Tyrion were heavily injured, but Tyrion was still berserk with the support of Cain's Sword. Malecis, on the other hand, was exhausted to the extreme. He had used up all the remaining power of Asoyan from summoning all the High Elves. Malecis didn't care about the consumption of the power at all and used it up in one go.
Without the power of Asoyan, the Fire of Heaven on the Sword of Asoyan was only left with flames, then sparks, and finally, it was completely silent. Tyrion seized this opportunity and slashed down with Cain's Sword.
A heart-wrenching scream came from Heaven. A crack appeared on the Sword of Asoyan and it broke in two.
The consequences of this blow were extremely serious. Not only did Malekis fall, but the supreme existence that had been residing in Malekis' body, the Lord of the Phoenix, who had poured his origin into the Sword of Asuyan, had also been completely defeated by Lilith's theft of his power and the sword's breaking.
The Lord of the Phoenix, Asoyan, fell.
Malecis only had one breath left. His left arm was cut off, and the Midnight armor on his body was also shattered. He was alone, unarmed, and spitting out blood. He straightened his body and prepared to meet his death as the Phoenix King.
Tyrion laughed sinisterly. He gripped Cain's Sword with both hands and planned to deal the final blow to Malecis.
At this moment, a beautiful and moving voice with a sobbing tone sounded from Tyrion's side.
"Father! No! "
Hearing this voice, Tyrion's bloodshot eyes suddenly widened. "Ellie … Sara? Aren't you dead? "
"No, father, you can't kill him!" Alisala stretched out her arms and blocked in front of Tyrion. The former queen cried and shouted, "Stop, father, you've caused too many disasters. Stop now!"
"Move! Alisala! "Tyrion roared in pain." Don't force me! "
"No, never! Father, you've already made too many mistakes. I can't let you make any more! " Alisala stood firmly in front of Malecis. The former queen was very determined. "If you want to kill, then kill me! I'm the beginning of everything. "
With that, Alisala closed her eyes.
"Ahhhhh!" Tyrion howled in pain.
"Kill her, kill her!"
"Kill this person who's stopping you!"
"Everything is about to be destroyed. Why don't you take everything away? You're being very cruel, do you know that?"
"Loyalty is the highest level of loyalty. You should start with your daughter and achieve the great harmony of loyalty!"
"What are you waiting for?"
Kane's voice continued to enter his mind, forcing Tyrion to make a choice.
For more than a year, Tyrion had followed Kane's every order. With Kane's Godly Sword in hand, he killed everyone who refused to obey him and imagined a beautiful world after loyalty. Tyrion had always followed Kane's imagination.
However, this was the first time that Tyrion's consciousness struggled madly. He rejected Kane's control, rejected Kane's manipulation, and rejected the 'fixed path' that Morasi had designed for him. Tyrion's originally numb consciousness resisted Kane's orders with all his might. This caused his body to freeze.
"What are you doing, Tyrion? What are you hesitating for?"
Kane roared impatiently. "Kill her, then kill Malecis! Kill everyone! "
"No, I can't … That's my daughter, Alisala. She's still alive. I can't …" Tyrion's consciousness was churning in his mind. He stubbornly resisted Kane's orders.
No matter how dark and crazy he was, no matter how hopeless he was, Tyrion was still a good father. No matter what, he could not draw his sword on his own daughter!
Even a vicious tiger would not eat its own cubs. That was his daughter, his most beloved daughter. She was the direct cause of his madness. She was the starting point of his path to becoming Kane. She was his everything!
He could not do it. He did not want to hurt his own daughter. No matter what, he did not want to.
As Tyrion froze on the spot, the sound of a bowstring exploding could be heard! An arrow imbued with moonfire pierced through Tyrion's chest through the damaged part of Alisala's breastplate and into his rotten heart.
"Father!" Alisala rushed forward and hugged Tyrion. The High Elf Queen cried again. She did not know why fate was so cruel to her.
"Alisala … Daughter, you're alright. That's great!" Tyrion looked at the arrow that pierced through his heart. He saw the Shadow King Aris Anar in the distance. Kane's Sword fell to the ground. After more than a year, Kane's madness finally left Tyrion's body. The Guardian of Ossouin opened his mouth. His blood splattered on Alisala's dress. As a father, he raised his arm and hugged his daughter's waist. He patted her twice and forced a smile, "Azarion … did it … Thank you … I only …"
Kane's incarnation, the wielder of Kane's Sword, the Guardian of Ossouin, the Grand Tutor of the Phoenix King's Court and the bloodline of Alisala, Tyrion could not finish his last words. He took a deep breath and died.
With his death, Kane, who was attached to his body, also let out a shrill cry of unwillingness. The God of Blood Hand, the God of War and Murder, Kane, had fallen.
"It's mine!" The sullen Olica suddenly appeared out of nowhere. She stretched out her arms and crazily absorbed Kane's remaining divine power. "It's all mine!"
Malecis saw that Tyrion was dead. The Phoenix King could not help but raise his arms and shout, "Yay!"
The bowstring rang again. The Moon Fire Arrow pierced through Malecis' heart from behind. The Phoenix King's joyful expression turned into shock. He also fell to the ground and twitched.
"You can't run away either!" The Shadow King Aris Anar put down Lilith's Moon Bow and said coldly.
After accomplishing his goal, the Shadow King did not know whether he was happy or sad. Perhaps he was relieved after accomplishing the goal that he had worked so hard for his whole life. Aris hid himself in the shadows.
Morasi could not believe that her son and her lover had died at the same time. The Witch Queen screamed and threw herself into the huge whirlpool. She wanted to completely free the whirlpool and attract Lust's main body to descend.
She succeeded. Lust's shining evil eye pierced through the haze of the huge whirlpool and looked directly at the human world. "Everything has begun. The east will fall. The era of Chaos will come. The era of the elves has ended."
Kaledor, the dragon tamer, who was in the huge whirlpool, felt his body trembling. Tegris prayed to Lilith in despair.
His prayers were not in vain. Lilith, the Goddess of God, whose entire body was burning with the Fire of Heaven, slowly approached him through the void. Millions of stars and thousands of moons lit up on her dress at the same time. The goddess pointed one of her hands at the Eye of Sin. The essence of the Goddess of God gathered in her hand and pointed at the Eye of Sin. "You have no power here! Prince of Darkness! "
"Oh! This is? "Lust's voice was filled with disbelief.
"This is my territory! You have no name, no substance, and no power here. Go back to your Chaos Territory! " Lilith took one step closer. "In the name of the Heaven's God, I order you to go back to your Wanton Fortress!"
As Lilith unleashed her full power, a subspace nova that could destroy an entire world blasted on Lust's body.
"Ah!" Lust only had time to stretch out a finger before he was bounced off by Lilith's power. The Prince of Darkness screamed. His main body disappeared from the other side of the curtain and flew out. The crack in the subspace was mended.
This was the power of the God of Gods! This was why in ancient times, Asuyan, who flew down from the Phoenix Throne, could force the Four Gods of Chaos to retreat with a single blow!
However, part of Morasi's plan still succeeded. Taking advantage of the chaos, the magic wind went out of control.
The soul of Kaledor-Dragon Tamer nodded at Lilith and bowed to express his gratitude. The greatest mage in the history of the elves reached out her arms and hugged Morasi, who was still trying to cause trouble. She said softly, "Enough, you have committed too many sins. Morasi, now, in the name of Alario's best friend, I advise you to stop and welcome your doomsday and my doomsday."
Morasi screamed and clawed at Kaledor-Dragon Tamer with his nails and teeth, but Kaledor-Dragon Tamer persisted and laughed loudly. With the disintegration of the great whirlpool, the power that maintained the existence of Kaledor-Dragon Tamer also disappeared. A row of black holes devoured the souls of all the archmages and Kaledor-Dragon Tamer. Before dying, Kaledor-Dragon Tamer hugged the Witch Queen Morasi tightly until Morasi disappeared with him on the other side of the black hole in despair.
The magic wind all flew out of the great whirlpool. Tegris could not control their direction at all. In desperation, Tegris first bound the Wind of Life (Emerald) to the Eternal Queen Alariel. There was nothing he could do after that.
Malekith was already on his deathbed. The Phoenix King helplessly looked at Ossuan, who he was reluctant to part with, and was about to take his last breath.
But at this time, the Shadow Wind that flew out of the maelstrom noticed Olica, who was madly absorbing Kane's divine power, and the dying Malekith. The Shadow Wind swayed back and forth, and finally rushed to Malekith. The shadow flowed into Malekith's charred body through his mouth, nose, and eyes, and seeped into every pore of his body. When the last shadow disappeared, the Phoenix King let out an ear-piercing scream. His body was bent in pain, and only his head and feet did not feel any pain.
The scream gradually disappeared, and Malecis fell. The shadow tendrils in his mouth flickered with every breath, but his injury was no longer fatal.
The army of Tyrion finally collapsed. After the death of their prince, the madness of the Elves began to subside. Now, they began to flee. Some realized the terrible crimes they had committed in the name of Tyrion and begged for mercy. Thus, they received a quick death. Some who fled were embraced by the cold in the stormy sea. Others received justice. Ariis, the Lord of Shadows, and Imrik, the Prince of Kaldor, carried out the final judgment of the traitors.
The Eternal Queen Alariel, who received the Wind of Life, immediately hugged her daughter Alisala. The Wind of Life flowed in the Eternal Queen's body, infusing her body, bones, and soul with power, changing her forever. The Eternal Queen did not feel any pain, only warmth and satisfaction. She also felt an incredible power. The torrent of life magic in her heart built a mountain, and a large-scale healing divine spell covered the entire island. Not only did it revive all the dying elves, but it also turned the desolate landscape of the island into a lush forest.
Alariel held Alisala's hand and walked past Malecis. She hesitated for a moment, but still gave Malecis a healing divine spell. Then, she ignored the Phoenix King and walked to Tyrion's body. Together with her daughter, she looked at her lover. The mother and daughter's tears fell on Tyrion's body. Not far from Kothkui's Dragon, Cain's Godly Sword gradually lost all its power after Cain's death. It was absorbed by Olica and turned into a piece of scrap metal.
The final battle of the great maelstrom came to an end.
The High Goddess of the Moon, Lilith, stood quietly on her throne on the dark Death Island. All the elves present bowed to the inviolable and beautiful High Goddess of the Moon.
Devout worship!
"The Goddess of the Gods! The High Goddess of the Moon, the Ruler of the Mist, the Controller of Dreams, the Giver of Wealth, the Last Savior of Elven Souls, the Protector of all hidden and lost things, the Angel of Guide of Travelers in the Wilderness! Lilith! "
"Please save the elves, save all of us!"
Standing in front of her throne was the newly ascended goddess, Lilith. She was wearing a starry dress and a crown of the goddess of the moon. She had a pair of wings on her back. The light of the full moon flowed down her long moon-white hair like water. "Osuon is about to sink. The only way to save the elves is to migrate."
"The Old World will be our new home."
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