For the current Elven Empire, after all the other Gods except Lilith had fallen and the Moon Goddess had become the Moon Goddess, the power of the Elven race had been reshuffled. Now, all the Elven Gods were either forced by Lilith to join her pantheon (such as Olica) or were directly conferred by Lilith (such as Tegris). It could be said that the Moon Goddess, Lilith, was now the ruler of the Elven race.
For the upper echelons of the Elven race and the Gods, everyone knew that Lilith had married a human. After all, Lilith had held the wedding in the Spire of the Moon and had let Tegris officiate. Malecis, Alariel, Imric, Aris, Tyrion and the others all knew about it.
At first, no one thought much of it. After all, although Lilith was the most popular God in the Elven pantheon, she had never been an influential figure. It was fine if she married a human as long as the Goddess liked him. She was free to marry whomever she wanted. After all, the Elves advocated freedom and democracy and did not like to interfere in other people's affairs. This was a rule set by Asuran.
The two major pantheons of the Elven pantheon had some secondary Gods and Followers, so it was acceptable for one or two of them to have cerebral palsy. This was Tyrion's opinion after learning about this from Tegris. After all, although Laing was a monkey, his strength was still remarkable. Tyrion had thought of this as a way to win him over.
But now, something was wrong! Lilith was now the Moon Goddess and the God of Heaven, while Olica was the Pale Queen and the God of Underground. Why were these two Goddesses following Laing now?
Didn't this mean that the entire Elven race had become the vassals of the human monkey?
Where was the pride of the Elves, who had protected the world for thousands of years, and the glorious history of the Elves?
Could the Elves continue to be great in the future?
The four Legendary Elven heroes' faces all darkened.
But they could not ignore Lilith's words. She was the God of Gods, someone who could kill or punish the entire Elven race at will!
The situation was in a stalemate for a few seconds. Tegris, the Lord of Wisdom, was the first to kneel down to show his obedience. To him, Lilith was the only God he believed in.
The second to kneel down was Malecis. Although the Eternal King was very unwilling, he did everything to protect his throne. Since the throne had been conferred by Lilith, it naturally meant that Lilith could take it away at any time. This was unacceptable to Malecis. Asuran had fallen, Asuran's power.. Asuran had fallen, Asuran's power was gone!
The third one to kneel was the Queen of Eternity. Alariel sighed. The elves had suffered a devastating blow, and their food supply was dependent on the humans. What choice did she have?
Only Tyrion remained standing. He gripped the hilt of the Flaming Sun Sword at his waist tightly. Just like a stone pillar, he stood there motionlessly. Kosikui's Dragon's face was full of contempt. He looked at Lilith as if he was looking at trash.
He refused to kneel.
"Tyrion?" Lilith's cold voice sounded again.
"I want to see my daughter." Tyrion said calmly, "I know what you want, Lilith. I don't care who you marry. I want to see my daughter!"
"Oh? So, you're going to defy me? ". Lilith sat on Laing's lap. The Moon God sneered. "Don't forget, Tyrion. Your life was bestowed by me. Your resurrection was also bestowed by me. The Wind of Light on you was also bestowed by me. Even your daughter was saved by me. How much do you owe me? What right do you have to bargain with me?"
"Big brother!" Tegris panicked. Although Lilith was more humane and willing to reward than Asuran, her fury was still enough to take Tyrion's life!
"Tyrion! What are you waiting for? Kneel! " Eternity Queen Alarieli was infuriated by Tyrion's arrogance.
"…" Malecis remained silent. Deep in his heart, he hoped that Lilith would punish Tyrion. It would be best if she took away his Wind of Light and replaced him with someone more obedient. Wasn't it a good thing that this bastard with his father's face offended the Moon God?
Could Tyrion just die right now? That way, there would be one less threat. Let Alariel slowly forget about him and transform into me!
Malecis despised Lilith's actions. Should the Moon God kneel? Of course, Lilith was the one who saved the Elves and allowed them to migrate to the Old World. The Elves should be grateful for Lilith's foresight. However, Lilith deliberately created this environment to bind her and her husband, Laing. Not only did they have to submit to her, but they also had to submit to Laing. This disgusted Malecis.
"My life is right here. If you want it, you can take it now!" Tyrion said coldly. He saw Tegris's pleading eyes, Alariel's warning eyes, and Malecis's playful expression. Tyrion's Dragon straightened his back. "But before that, I want to see my daughter!"
Lilith raised her eyebrows and wanted to say something, but Laing shook his head. He gestured for everyone to get up and asked the Old Guard to bring seats for the four Elven envoys. Then, he stood up and walked to Tyrion. "Don't forget, I can understand you trying to be brave. But aren't you afraid that Alariel will be in trouble?"
"Trouble? If you really think she's in trouble, this wedding will never happen. " Tyrion sneered. He looked at Laing and suddenly remembered that they were now in-laws. This change made Tyrion feel uneasy. He did not have any grudges against Laing. In the future, Alariel might even have to obey this awesome godfather of hers.
Tyrion's tone softened. "If you want me to kneel, sure. If you want my life, sure. If you want me to do anything, sure. But the premise is that I have to see Alariel. I want to personally confirm that she is willing to marry your son, Frey Derick!"
"Sure." Laing was also very straightforward. He saw the pleading in Tyrion's eyes.
At this time, Tyrion was not the incarnation of Cain, the Bloodhand Butcher, the Guardian of Ossouin, the Dragon of Kosikui, or the incarnation of the Wind of Light. He was just an old father who had lost almost all of his social connections and only had his daughter left.
That was his only safe haven.
"Kerilyn, bring Tyrion to the third floor to see Alariel." Laing said to Kerilyn who had just been promoted from the Lost Traveler to the Thorn Sisters by Lilith and the Twilight Sisters.
"Yes." Kerilyn brought Tyrion out.
"Well then, everyone, this time I specially invited you here to discuss the war of the Final Moment with you." Laing returned to his seat and said to the Eternal King, his wife, and the Lord of Wisdom, Tegris. "The Final Moment has been in the Empire for nearly four years. I'm sure you all know very well that if we can't defeat the Eternal Chosen One, the world will be destroyed."
Malecis habitually raised his wine glass to cover himself, Alariel frowned, and Tegris was expressionless. However, they did not object because there was nothing they could object to. The Elves were already in such dire straits. Could they force themselves to hide and tell Laing that it was not a big problem?
Even if they could hide it from Laing, Lilith, as Laing's wife, would definitely tell Laing everything.
Seeing that the three of them did not speak, Laing understood. He and Lilith looked at each other and got a "the plan worked" look. On the other hand, Olica, who was standing on the other side of him, was blushing. The Dark Elf Goddess was pressing her lower abdomen and skirt through her maid dress. Her two long white silk legs were twisting and rubbing back and forth as if she was enduring something. She looked a little uncomfortable. Olica simply lay on Laing's back, showing only her little head and her Pale Queen's Corolla.
This scene was proposed by Lilith and Olica. As the two most powerful goddesses in the Elven Pantheon, Lilith and Olica knew very well how many barriers, conflicts, and internal conflicts there were in the barely unified Elven Pantheon. Currently, everything was only temporarily covered up by external enemies and the will of the Gods. However, the Gods could not interfere with the mortal world forever. The internal conflicts of the Elves showed no signs of disappearing.
The Elves were indeed an arrogant race. Only in this way could they tell Malecis and the others that "Your Gods and Underground King of Gods belong to Laing" and "We all obey Laing". Only then could they really intimidate the arrogant Elves and make them listen to Laing's orders.
The Kings would not meet the Kings unless there was a greater King who could suppress and unify them.
And in Lilith and Laing's plan, Laing was the greater King!
The incarnation of the Elven Pantheon's king!
… I am the dividing line of the greater King …
Behind the Thorn Sisters and feeling the anger contained in Kerilyn's cold words, Tyrion did not dare to refute for the first time.
There was no other reason other than that he had made too many mistakes.
Tyrion could argue with Lilith, yell at Tegris, and question Alariel because they had lied to him and owed him.
He could ignore Malecis, ignore the Shadow Guards of the Witch King, and kneel to Malecis because they were enemies before. He was the loser, and he accepted the outcome of his failure.
But in the face of Kerilyn's anger, the hateful gazes of the Wood Elves in the corridor, and Aralos who was passing by not far away, Tyrion opened his mouth and lowered his head in shame. He did not have the face to face Aralos, and he did not have the face to face his people. Whether it was Azur, Durucci, or Aislay, they had all lost their lives to Tyrion and his Sword Cain. If the Dark Elves were enemies before, it could be explained, but what about the High Elves? What about the Wood Elves?
But as far as the wood elves were concerned, Tyrion had slaughtered the King of the Wood Elves, Olion, and all of his wild cavalry. Tens of thousands of wood elven warriors had died at the hands of Tyrion and his army.
Tyrion felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife.
He could not die yet, but he might as well die!
While he was still thinking, Kerilyn's voice sounded, "We're here, man of disaster. Your daughter is behind this door. Please forgive me for not accompanying you."
The thick black door with golden rims was firmly shut. Tyrion raised his hand, but put it down again.
Many figures flashed in front of him.
It was Finnuba who was responsible for sitting on the throne of the Phoenix King as a rubber stamp and telling him, "I trust you."
It was Aatila who knew that she would not have any chance to become his official wife or even get a status, but she had always followed him as the princess of the Taranok Kingdom and quietly became his lover.
It was the Wise One Bellannar who had already matured and had given his life to the Tower of Horus when they first met. In the end, he responded to his promise and went into battle after hundreds of years.
It was also his close friend, his childhood friend, the Ruthless One Azarion who had bet all his glory and swore with his life that he would bring Alissanda back.
They were all dead.
Tyrion clenched his teeth and pushed open the door with force.
Some things were destined to be faced, weren't they?
"Father!" As soon as the door opened, Alissanda, who was wearing an iris flower knitted dress, saw Tyrion. Her nose twitched, and she was about to burst into tears. She strode towards Tyrion, and without a trace of gentleness, she cried, "Sob sob sob sob! Father! "
"Alissanda! My daughter! "Tyrion could not help but reach out his hands and hug his daughter tightly.
The father and daughter hugged each other and sobbed. One of them was the guardian of Ossouin, a world-renowned hero, and the Great Lord of War. The other was the beloved little princess, the eternal little queen, and the noblest envoy in the history of the High Elves.
The series of events made them go through so much that they did not know what to say.
Fortunately, they still had each other.
Seeing this scene, even the elven maids present could not help but feel sad. They left the room and left the place to the father and daughter who had been through so much.
"That's great, Father. Lilith promised me that she would resurrect you!" Alissanda's makeup was already ruined from crying. "I don't want to acknowledge Malecis as my father. I don't want to acknowledge him, but mother suggested that I acknowledge him because he is the Eternal King. Father, I miss you, I miss you so much."
"Don't be afraid, Father is here." Hearing Alissanda's words, Tyrion suddenly became angry. "Alissanda, you, you wouldn't sacrifice yourself to let Lilith resurrect me, right?"
"Ah?" Alisala was stunned for a moment and quickly shook her head. "No, Dad, Lilith did order me, but that was also my choice. If she hadn't saved me, I would have died three years ago."
"She saved you?" Tyrion was still a little unhappy.
"Yes, she saved me," Alissanda quickly said. "It's not what you think. Listen to me, okay?"
"Okay."
Alissanda slowly told Tyrion everything that had happened since she was captured for the second time.
Hearing about the sacrifice of Alissanda and the others, Tyrion was furious. When he heard about Frey Mann's death, Vlad's resurrection, and Arkham's survival, Tyrion sneered a few times to show that he understood.
When he heard that Lilith asked Alissanda to come to Nur to seek refuge from Frey Derick, Tyrion's blood vessels almost exploded. He knew all too well how easy it was for a fallen noble to come alone to seek refuge. But when he heard that Frey Derick not only treated Alissanda with respect, but also treated her as his advisor, Tyrion cursed, "I must kill this bastard!" and stopped in his tracks.
When he heard that his daughter was living an incognito but happy life in Nur, Tyrion's body gradually relaxed. When he heard that Alissanda had made a great contribution to the defense of Nur, Tyrion's face couldn't help but reveal a proud smile of praise. When he heard that the Scourge Lord of Skaven had attacked his daughter during the Battle of Borny, Tyrion couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.
Accepting Laing's test, giving him a token of recognition, being troubled by Lilith and Olica, and finally appearing in front of him at the crucial moment, Tyrion finally relaxed completely after hearing all of this.
Yes, Lilith was a bastard!
But she still saved Alissanda in the end!
Yes, Lilith used his daughter with ulterior motives.
But Lilith saved Alissanda's life in the end!
As a form of compensation, the Moon God High God even bestowed his own daughter as a God!
There was nothing left to hate. Tyrion collapsed on the sofa. His body was covered in sweat, but the despair, helplessness, and sadness from before had all disappeared. The somewhat weak Tyrion used the last of his strength to ask Alissanda: "Then, father will ask you one last thing, Alissanda. Do you really like that little monkey and want to marry him?"
"Why … Why are you suddenly asking this?" Alissanda's face instantly turned red. She had just tried on the wedding dress that Olica had made for her not long ago. She could see that Tyrion was very serious. In the end, the little queen suppressed her shyness and nodded hard: "Yes, I love Frey. I love him. I want to marry him."
"I understand. Then, I wish you happiness, my daughter." Tyrion seemed to have lost all of his strength and softened: "Father respects your decision."
"Thank you, father. Thank you." Alisala didn't expect Tyrion to accept it so easily. She felt as if a huge rock had been lifted from her heart.
The history book turned to a new page. In the Empire calendar year 2526, with the flames of war raging all over the world, the temporary capital of the Empire, Nur, was holding a grand wedding ceremony amidst the petals and bells.
The crown prince of the Empire, Frey Derick, was going to marry two brides at the same time in the ceremony. One was the Northern Eagle of the Goddess of War, who was blessed by the Old World Gods led by the Old World Human King Tal, and the other was the former little queen of the High Elves, Alissanda, who was blessed by the Elven Gods led by the Moon God, Lilith.
This wedding also symbolized the marriage between humans and elves.
A new alliance was born.
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