World Tree, the earliest intelligent life known to exist on the main plane.
She is the creator of the elves, a natural demigod on the main plane.
According to the details that players have studied from the tombs of ancient elves, Yggdrasil is also the creator of trolls.
In a true sense, trolls were the first batch of intelligent creatures in this world. However, World Tree's 'kneading' technology was a bit poor at that time, and the first batch of children were kneaded into grotesque shapes like trolls.
Only after gaining experience did he come up with a race like the elves, which are all handsome men and beautiful women.
Earlier, the elves and the trolls lived together, but later, for unknown reasons, the trolls moved out of the elven forest and became orcs, no longer claiming to be descendants of the World Tree.
Human beings don’t know much about the World Tree.
But there is one thing that everyone agrees on.
The World Tree is definitely the strongest creature on the main plane... Of course, that is when the floating city does not appear.
The world tree wakes up.
Even at an altitude of several thousand meters, Roland could feel her huge spiritual network opening like a bud.
The giant purple tree exuded such strong magical light that it even outshone the sun.
Roland continued to throw down the reconnaissance 'eye'.
Magic spiders fluttered down from the sky.
Some fell on the tree crown, and some fell into the grass.
Then countless pictures were transmitted to Roland's mind.
The entire Elf Forest has become a sea of blood... Players are killing each other in it.
More than a hundred legends.
Thousands of master-level and near-legendary players are wreaking havoc in the Elf Forest.
Ordinary elves are no match for them.
The players seemed to be furious, but they did not completely lose sight of the bottom line.
Elf civilians who dare not resist will not be killed, and children will not be killed... Even if the children resist, they will be knocked unconscious at most.
It is not that the elves did not organize defense and counterattack.
But the players are already too strong.
Even mass-produced legends, with their absolute numbers and attribute suppression, are simply not something that a race with only over 30,000 people can resist.
Just like this, the royal city where the elves have stood for more than 20,000 years, the Garden of the World Tree, this beautiful city where greenery and golden longwood intertwined, nature and civilization are in perfect harmony, are now filled with smoke.
Roland's spider swarm soon arrived in the royal city and came directly under the World Tree.
Under the huge trunk of the World Tree, which looked like a towering pillar, stood two women and an embarrassed elven royal court guard.
A green barrier protects them.
At least twenty legendary level players in front are attacking the green barrier.
One of the beautiful, slender women was maintaining the barrier, but her expression was already a little sluggish.
Even through the spider's field of vision, Roland could feel divinity in this slender woman.
Elf goddess
Then there was a woman with long green-yellow hair next to her that looked like young grass.
She was clutching her chest and looking at the player in front of her with hatred.
"Why attack us?"
O'Neill was also among them. He heard the words and said with a smile: "We have no intention of targeting the elves. We just want to defeat the clone of the Elf Goddess."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the two women in the barrier became even more angry.
And those royal guards wanted to rush out.
But the woman holding her chest and wearing a small and simple crystal crown shouted: "Don't go out, don't be fooled by them, everyone should continue to protect the goddess."
The royal guards stopped immediately.
The players continued to attack the barrier.
The Elf Goddess's eyes were full of humiliation. She maintained the barrier, but the range of the barrier became smaller and smaller.
But there was no anxious look on her face.
Because the World Tree behind him and the World Tree crown in the sky are getting brighter and brighter.
The will of World Tree is recovering rapidly.
The expressions of the players are becoming more and more cautious.
It also intensified its attack on the barrier.
On the left and right sides were warriors who kept beating the barrier with their weapons with all their strength.
On the front are lightning and thunder of various elemental magics.
Time passed by minute by minute.
The green barrier is getting smaller and smaller, and the eyes are crumbling.
Roland, who was standing high in the sky, said calmly: "The World Tree is completely awake."
Trees all over the world are swaying, even where there is no wind.
As if welcoming their master.
The purple light of the World Tree disappeared, and under the tree crown, a bright purple light group transformed into a slender girl with purple hair.
Her pupils were also purple, looking at the players below, full of cold anger.
Then her eyes widened.
Countless transparent spiritual tentacles emerged from the huge tree canopy.
They are like white snakes that can extend indefinitely, or large aerial roots hanging down from the crown of the tree.
The World Tree is so big that the entire Elf King City is within its coverage, and these aerial roots are naturally densely distributed throughout the King City.
Each spiritual tentacle is a spear that can extend infinitely and find enemies on its own.
It was just one attack, and the dense spiritual tentacles, like the tips of dense traps, attacked every flesh and blood life that was not an elf.
Even many large animals were not spared.
In this attack, all master-level players died.
There were more than a hundred legends, and only about ninety were left.
Suddenly, only about 10% of the enemies ravaged the Elf Royal Court.
Those elves who resisted, those elves hiding at home, felt the familiar, maternal spiritual consciousness envelope them and protect them, and immediately felt at ease.
Then he burst into tears.
Many of their tribesmen and relatives died.
Although more than 90% of the enemies died with just one blow, neither the Elf Goddess, the Elf Queen, nor the World Tree showed any relaxed expressions.
The three of them are all strong. In their mental perception, at least ninety enemies are still alive.
But it just so happened that these ninety enemies were the strongest.
"Humanity... when did so many legendary strong men appear?" World Tree glanced at the flames and smoke-filled royal court, his eyes full of pain and confusion: "What happened during the time I was asleep? matter."
Through the magic spider, Roland looked at the World Tree, which was almost as beautiful as the most beautiful goddess Elise, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
The dense spiritual attacks that World Tree used just now were quite interesting.
He recalled the magic wave he felt just now and the way he used his spirit.
Then he waved his right hand.
The entire floating city suddenly sprouted dense blue spikes, which were thin, long and dense.
Like a giant blue sea urchin floating in the air.
The kind that patients with trypophobia would faint on the spot after watching it.
"Quite interesting."
This move directly consumed about 10% of the stored magic power in the floating city.
But the magic power of the floating city is recovering at an extremely fast speed.
It is estimated that the consumed magic power will be replenished in another ten seconds.
And at this moment, World Tree suddenly raised his head, looked into the sky, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
"Floating City? How is that possible!"
At this moment, O'Neill suddenly shouted: "Now, divide the battlefield."
As soon as he finished speaking, countless magical threads were thrown from a distance and instantly wrapped around the World Knot.
The spiritual body of the World Tree has its own magic shield. These magic threads naturally cannot wrap around her body, but they form a huge cocoon and drag her outside the Elf King City.
Moreover, more long-range attacks were projected from a distance, directly bombarding the huge world tree trunk.
Huge arrows, almost as thick as a siege crossbow.
Densely packed magic missiles.
The trunk of the World Tree also has a protective magic shield, but such a saturation attack still creates a terrifying barrier.
Because the main body was hit hard, Yggdrasil's consciousness 'cranked' in an instant and was dragged far away by those magic threads.
O'Neill smiled with satisfaction.
He said slowly: "Friends in the live broadcast room, we are now close to victory. The biggest trouble is that we have temporarily 'led' the World Tree away from the battlefield. Now the only thing left is the Elf Goddess. This time it is Our victory is also the victory of our magicians.”
Yes, this battle will naturally be broadcast live.
'I feel that the elves are a little pitiful. '
'What's so pitiful? When the elves enslaved humans in the past, they were not kind people. '
'What happened tens of thousands of years ago, you're a dick. Besides, it was just an archaeological excavation by a traveler. Whether it is true or not remains to be seen. '
'Actually, I think they are bullying the weak. If they have the ability to go to the devil world to fight the devil, no one will say anything about them. '
'There are thirteen demon gods, and it's not the home court. The demon gods' strength will not diminish. '
'Yeah, why not use it if you have home field advantage? '
The discussion among netizens did not affect O'Neill's mood. He smiled and said: "Although we academic magicians are not as powerful as Roland, our power can be copied and learned, and there are traces to follow. Yes. Yggdrasil is very strong. As long as we academic mages unite, after calculation and practice, we can still deal with top powerhouses like Yggdrasil."
'It turned out to be an advertisement. '
'But you have to say that this is indeed the credit of the academic mages. Without them, there is really no way to surpass the top powerhouse Yggdrasil. '
"Okay, now we can implement the final stage." O'Neill raised his right hand high: "The Longkinu Spear Plan, implement it!"
The last dozen legendary warriors jumped out from their hiding place, each holding a huge lance. At the same time, they used the 'Charge' skill to launch an attack on the green protective barrier.
More than a dozen 'swish' sounds merged together to form a huge roar.
The tips of more than a dozen giant lances pierced the green barrier almost at the same time.
The barrier shattered in response, and even produced a green energy explosion.
More than a dozen legendary warriors were knocked away at the same time.
The Elf Goddess screamed, knelt on the ground, and kept vomiting blood.
The Elf Queen was knocked aside, her crystal crown fell far away, and she lay on the ground for several times before stopping.
The Royal Guards guarding the two of them were almost all killed in the green energy explosion. Only two of them had some energy left, and their bodies shook from time to time.
"Won."
Looking at the blood spitting out of the elf goddess's mouth, O'Neill sighed softly.
"Now we can kill gods." There were tears in O'Neill's eyes, and he said lightly: "From now on, no one can stop the spread of our ideas, and there will never be any incidents like the United Army of Gods and Religions. , there will never be any implication. We players have the final say on matters of change. Whoever dares to stop it will kill people if they stand in the way, and gods will come and die."
From the magic spider, Roland also heard O'Neill's soliloquy.
He finally understood why O'Neill and others wanted to kill the gods.
Why would you be excluded
It turned out that they were members of the United Progressive Organization. After more than five years of hard work, they finally had the strength to take revenge.
In the incident of the United Army of Gods and Religions, the elves also participated.
When they implicated themselves in massacring ordinary people, they were much more brutal than the human coalition.
Their number only accounts for one-twentieth of the entire coalition force, but about one-third of the ordinary people who were implicated died at their hands.
The Elf Goddess reluctantly raised her head and looked at O'Neill and the other players in fear.
A dozen legendary warriors who had been knocked away slowly stood up. Although some were vomiting blood, and although some had broken hands and were hanging in a strange posture... they were all smiling happily.
Full of joy that great revenge is about to be avenged.
The Elf Queen struggled to turn over, her face covered in blood was a pair of eyes that were almost lifeless.
She started mumbling, but too quietly so no one could hear her.
Even if he barely heard it, he didn't care and thought it was her gibbering before he was about to leave.
Everyone's attention was on the Elf Goddess who was kneeling on the ground.
This body is a clone, and it is suppressed by the main plane. It cannot use even one tenth of its abilities.
"Human bastard..." The Elf Goddess laughed miserably: "I will come back. I will lead my children to attack the human world and destroy all of you."
"It's impossible." O'Neill walked five meters in front of the Elf Goddess and said with a smile: "Although this is just your clone, destroying it will also damage your body. It will take at least five years for you to recover. , by that time, we will not only be more than a hundred legends, there may be a thousand, or even ten thousand! At that time, whether the elves can survive is another matter."
The Elf Goddess showed a horrified expression.
The saturation attack from the distance is still hitting the trunk of the World Tree.
In the rumbling voice was the beautiful but somewhat distorted face of the Elf Goddess.
She couldn't imagine that humans had more than a thousand legendary level experts.
While the two were talking, a large amount of green light suddenly appeared from the Elf Queen lying next to her.
O'Neill subconsciously took a few steps back and fired an instant fireball at the Elf Queen. At the same time, he shouted: "No matter what she plans to do, stop her first."
However it was still too late.
The intense green light only lasted for a moment, but for just a moment, the green light even overshadowed the light of the sun.
Everyone's vision was temporarily blinded for about two seconds.
After two seconds, they could finally see clearly.
The Elf Queen has turned into a white skeleton, with no trace of flesh and blood on the bones. They are as clean as dry bones that have been displayed for hundreds of years.
The Elf Goddess was resurrected on the spot with full health... Her features even looked like the Elf Queen.
Huge spiritual power and natural elemental magic flow spurted out from her body.
"You all deserve to die, I want..."
But a roar came from a distance: "Fulan gave you flesh and blood, not to hold you back here. Go back to the Kingdom of God, you idiot!"
The voice of the World Tree resounded throughout the Royal City, or in other words, from the trunk of the entire World Tree.
The roar of the Elf Goddess suddenly stopped.