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In the forest of the Island of Death, the Moon Goddess Lilith, who was still the Goddess of the Lake, sat on her throne. Below her stood a few of the most powerful Elves.
The Grand Tutor Regent Tyrion was dead. His body was placed in the middle of the forest hall, covered in an ice coffin. Compared to the Tyrion from before, the Guardian of Ossouin was very calm now. His eyes were closed, and he was wearing Alarion's dragon armor and a pointed feathered dragon helmet. His hands were placed in front of his chest, and he was holding his previous sword, the Flaming Sun Sword.
Olica's pale power of the Underworld shrouded Tyrion's body. Olica, who had finally gotten rid of the influence of the former Pale Queen Urs-Ha 'ai, had difficulty digesting Kane's divine power. The Dark Elf Goddess was in great pain, and her pain came from many aspects.
First of all, Olica had betrayed Leon's trust. After absorbing Urs-Ha 'ai, Olica could be said to have been possessed by her mother to a certain extent. However, due to the influence of Leon's high-grade spirit runes and Olica's soul being strong enough, the two of them had temporarily mixed together. Urs-Ha' ai had subtly influenced Olica, causing her to make many wrong decisions.
Second, Olica lost to Lilith in the competition for the position of Goddess. Although the two Goddesses had signed a "Ladies' Agreement," Olica had never intended to abide by it. Now that she had failed, she had lost completely. Now that Lilith had become the Goddess of Gods, it was too easy to suppress her. Lilith had taken away a quarter of her divine soul, and Olica didn't even have a complete divine soul. How could she fight against Lilith? Did she want to imitate Kane and Asuyan? She was overthinking.
Not only that, Olica's might was also largely due to Ryan's constant infusion of Mana into her. As a new God, even if Lilith appointed Olica as the Underground Elven Divine King, she wouldn't be able to do so. Compared to Ur-Haayi, or even all the other Elven Gods, Olica was far too young. Being young meant that she lacked experience, which also meant that she didn't deserve the position. Olica was able to suppress the heroic soul army in Hell without Ryan's constant infusion of Mana and Lilith's full support.
It's over. Am I really going to be a servant who washes Master's feet and Lilith's feet?
Olica felt terrible, and the Dark Elf maid was about to cry.
Master, Olica has wronged you, but you have to stand on my side!
Olica served beside Lilith. Below the throne stood Prince Imrick of Kaldor, the Great Magus Tegris, and Shadow King Aris Anar. These three were all Lilith's direct subordinates, and Tegris was the most important. The Great Magus of the White Tower of Horus usually listened to Lilith, especially after Lilith's series of plans succeeded. Now that Lilith had officially become the Goddess of Gods, as the First Chosen of the Moon Goddess, Tegris naturally followed Lilith's orders.
"Tegris!" Lilith's supreme voice, which contained her divinity, rang out.
"Here!" Tegris immediately stepped forward and knelt.
"In the name of the Moon Goddess, I confer upon you the God of Knowledge, Magic, and Wisdom! Thou shall inherit the throne of Horus, and may your wisdom help to see the truth of things! Spread knowledge and reason to the world, and protect civilization and faith! "
"Yes!" Tegris obeyed. From today onwards, he was the God of Wisdom of the Elven Gods!
Imrek, Prince of Kaldor, had always been a loyal ally and supporter of Lilith. He had received the Silver Dragon Horn of Yserama from Lilith and obeyed Lilith's oracle to join Malekith's camp. For the time being, Imrek would still stand on Lilith's side.
"Imrick!"
"Here!" Prince Kaldor hurriedly knelt in front of Lilith. He couldn't help but look forward to the new life of the Kaldor Kingdom.
"In the name of the Moon Goddess, I confer upon you the Gatekeeper of the Underworld, the Guardian of the Last Gate! Thou shall inherit the power of the Gatekeeper of the Underworld, and protect the safety of the Underworld, so that the souls of the kings may rest in peace! "
Imrick's expression changed slightly. Lilith clearly intended to give him the throne of Nisu, the Gatekeeper of the Underworld, but that wasn't what he wanted.
But this was not what he wanted. Nisu was the son of the former Pale Queen, Urs-Haayi, and also her follower god. Did that not mean that he had to be Olica's godson and also her follower god?
Imrick thought Lilith would confer upon him the God of Smithing, the God of Earthquakes, or the God of Blades, Eldrazo!
"Prince Imrick? Aren't you going to thank me? "Olica stood beside Lilith. The Pale Queen was clearly in a bad mood.
"Yes!" Imrick thought about it. Ascending to godhood was an honor beyond the reach of mortals. It was already a great honor for the Kaldor Race that he could ascend to the Elven Pantheon. No matter how he looked at it, he wouldn't lose out. So, he obediently kowtowed.
Then there was the Shadow King, Aris-Anar, "the son of Kunos and Lilith." Aris-Anar was a demigod blessed by both Kunos, the God of Hunters, and Lilith, the Moon Goddess, since 5,500 years ago. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to survive until now. Although Aris-Anar was technically Lilith's follower god, he didn't listen to her very much. They were more like allies than subordinates. It was just that Lilith's position was higher than his. During the Elven Civil War, even though Lilith had always claimed that the Malecis was the rightful ruler, Aris-Anar didn't give the order until his grandfather, father, and even his entire family chose to side with the Malecis. Only then did Aris-Anar order his Nagaris army, "Justice is in the Phoenix King's Army!"
"Aris-Anar, the King of Nagaris!"
The Shadow King didn't say anything. He just walked to Lilith's throne and knelt down on one knee.
"In the name of the Moon Goddess, I confer upon you the God of Deceit, God of Trickery, God of Music, and God of Revelry!" Lilith said, "Thou shalt inherit the throne of Loik the Deceiver and guard his rituals and secrets behind the veil of secrecy. Use your power to fight for the souls of the elves and for revenge!"
"Yes!" Aris-Anar didn't think it was a bad idea, so he accepted the conferment without hesitation.
"Olica! You will continue to be the Pale Queen. I now confer upon you the title of King of the Underworld. Please keep your spirits up and manage the peace of the Underworld, "Lilith continued.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Feeling wronged, Olica walked to Lilith and knelt down on one knee to accept the conferment. Different from the others, Lilith extended the glove wrapped in white starry lace patterns and moon sequins to Olica. Olica gritted her teeth, but she still kissed Lilith's wedding ring to show her obedience.
Just like that, a team of new gods was formed. With Lilith as the leader, Olica as the second, and Tegris, Imric, and Aris-Anar as her minions, they began to discuss the next steps.
The Phoenix King Malecis was currently heavily injured, and the Eternal Queen Alariel was casting spells. All the elves in Ossouin were preparing to travel to the Old World through the Oak Roots. Azeroth would be their new home.
After the long civil war, the elves couldn't be described as having suffered heavy losses. It was practically a disaster. Originally, the high elves, dark elves, and wood elves combined could easily form an army of four hundred thousand.
How many troops did the elves have left?
According to Tegris' preliminary calculations, Malecis had about fifteen thousand elves in the army of three elves.
If the wood elves under Laing's command, including Araloth, Twilight, and Azeroth, were counted, then the elves would have less than thirty thousand soldiers left.
Apart from that, the Haar-Gansi army under Cain's bride, Heliben, had a few thousand more.
That was all. In order to fight the elves' civil war, the Malecis and Tyrion had squeezed the last of the high elves and dark elves dry. The wood elves had also paid a huge price to protect the Eternal Queen. Most of the elites under Laing's command had been given to Tyrion, Cain's avatar.
"Perhaps we can consider reviving Tyrion," Aris-Anar suggested. Aris suggested. He looked at Tyraon's corpse and sensed Kane's consciousness fading away from Prince Ossuan's body. "Can the Eternal Queen revive Tyraon? Didn't she already obtain the power of the Wind of Jade? "
"There's no need for the Eternal Queen. Our Pale Queen has the ability to revive Tyrion. This is what I promised you, Tegris." Lilith nodded slowly. The Moon Goddess continued, "But not now. I can feel that Cain is not completely dead. If we do it now, even I can't be sure if we will revive Tyrion or Cain."
"My god, where did the fallen Asuyan, Cain, Cain, and Kunos go?" Tegris accepted Lilith's answer and asked the question that had been on his mind for a long time.
"Them?" Lilith looked at the moon in the sky, thought for a moment, and said, "They have returned to the realm of heaven. Originally, they would wait in the realm of heaven and welcome their next rebirth after countless centuries. But now, this cycle has ended. They will either sleep in heaven forever, or wait for the fated person to wake them up."
Lilith then reached out her hand. The platinum flame of heaven burned in her palm, mixed with strands of Laing's psionic flame. "The last source of life has been controlled by the last hope of the elves. The endless cycle has ended."
The power of a god! The three new gods' expressions changed slightly.
"I will go to the Old World with Olica first." Lilith did not say anything else. She grabbed Olica's wrist and lifted her up by the back of her neck like a kitten. The Moon Goddess then ordered, "The matter of reviving Tyrion will wait until the elves migrate to Azeroth. At that time, the ceremony of conferring Malecis and the ceremony of reviving Tyrion will be held together."
"Understood." Tegris and Shadow King Aris were fine, but Imric was a little upset. He knew that Lilith had married a monkey, and Olica was the monkey's maid?
So the Elven God and the Subterranean God King were the monkey's private property?
And seeing that Lilith was still wearing her wedding ring, it seemed that she still wanted to maintain their relationship.
"Qi Kexue!" Imric cursed in his heart. There was nothing he could do. It was all for Kaldor!
The meeting of the gods was thus adjourned.
As the great whirlpool was unsealed and Ossouin entered the countdown, the Eight Winds of Magic shot out from the great whirlpool and began to search for the most suitable host.
Just as everyone expected, the Winds of Light first shot towards the southwest of Ossouin.
Itaza, within the Great Pyramid of Ancient Saints, the Demon Toad Great Venerable Kroc was sitting on his Golden Holy Throne, surrounded by smoke. Several Spirit Lizard Priests were wiping his body, and the strong Big White Lizard Brother Rock was serving him plates of delicious insect dishes.
The Winds of Light cut through the sky and arrived in front of the Great Venerable Kroc. The Great Venerable slowly opened his eyes and shook his head. "I don't need this power."
The Winds of Light was rejected and immediately flew north.
The New World, Luscia Isthmus, Hesoth Tower, Southern Star Pyramid.
The second generation of the Great Venerable Toad, Mazda Moody, also waved his hand in disdain. "I don't need this power."
After being rejected twice in a row, the Winds of Light flew towards the Old World.
Laing, the Grey Knight, said, "I don't need this power."
Diego, the 48th Grey Knight, said, "I don't need this power."
In the end, the Winds of Light flashed a few times on the remains of Brunswick and flew towards the north.
The Winds of Heaven had a strong and tenacious consciousness within its body. The moment it left the Great Vortex, it rose into the sky and merged with the two-tailed comet in the sky. It flew towards Brunswick and bombarded the palace of the Empire.
The wind of flames circled around the Old World.
The Ridge of the World, Karak Kaderin, Butcher's Castle.
This was a special day. When the Butcher King Agrim-Iron Fist was still having a headache about how to solve the siege of the Skaven Ratmen on Butcher's Castle, he suddenly discovered that Karak Kaderin's giant butcher's shrine was spewing out divine fire. The Dwarf War God Grimnir's flame phantom stretched out his hand from the shrine.
"Agrim-Agrim!"
"Ancestor!!!" The Butcher King excitedly leaned on the ground with the Axe of Dago and knelt down on one knee.
"Reach out your hand. I need your power, and you need my power!"
"Yes!" Agrim-Iron Fist did not hesitate and immediately reached out to the shrine.
The phantom of Grimnir shook hands with the Butcher King.
The Winds of Flame flowed into the Butcher King's body.
The Winds of Life were obtained by the Eternal Queen, Alariel.
The Winds of Shadow were carried by the Phoenix King, Malecis.
After the Winds of Metal left the Great Vortex, it was immediately attracted by something like a magnet. It pierced through the clouds and flew directly to the Old World. On the battlefield where Saul's army and Zainaik's army were fighting, the Great Alchemist Galt was fighting with the Chosen of Tzeentech's Champion, Zainaik.
Before Galt could figure out what had happened, he felt a golden light pouring into his chest. The Great Alchemist was still in a daze, but the Empire soldiers around him had already felt the problem. Their weapons had become brand new, their armor had become as hard as Mithril Vibranium, the armor produced by the Nur Military Factory lit up with runes, and the weapons of the Chaos Army had become either lead or clay.
Galt could not control the power of the Winds of Metal for the time being, but he knew why this power was so strong. As he used the Ultimate Alchemy, Zainaik, who had a 50% chance of winning, found that his crab pincers had turned into gold, his horns had turned into gold, his staff had turned into gold, and even his Tzeentech's ink bottle and pen had turned into gold. The Chosen of Tzeentech's Champion was shocked and quickly ordered a retreat.
The Winds of Death had also come to the Old World. In the secret chamber at the top of Dunkenhoff Castle in Sylvania, a Lord of Vampires, who was in the superposition of life and death, received this power. Vlad was reborn again. The Lord of Death spat out a mouthful of turbid pus and smiled. "The third time always brings good luck."
The last Winds of Beast did not choose the New World or the Old World.
The Winds of Beast passed through the Ridge of the World, through the Land of Darkness, and came to the Far East.
On the battlefield in the Far East, the Space Wolf Geno Prototype, Riemann Ruth, was engaged in a battle that shook the mountains with Green Skin's Chosen of God, Grimoire Iron Hide. The outcome of the battle was close to being decided.
At this time, Ruth suddenly saw an amber light fall from the sky and enter Iron Hide's body. Iron Hide was stunned. "What the hell is this? Why did it come without being brittle? "
"Hey, this is good. It's good."
The next second, not only did Iron Hide have full health, but he also became stronger. It was obvious that he was not used to it.
Riemann Ruth was slammed to the ground by the Destroyer Axe and almost could not get up.
The Space Wolf Geno Prototype could only escape while Iron Hide was still learning the new power, leaving Aurora's defenders who were still fighting desperately.
"Damn it, what the hell is going on?"
"What the hell is going on?"
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