The sacred tree turned a deaf ear to the begging of the elves, blocking out the chaotic prayers.
As a result, the terrifying chaos dragon in the sky began to kill without restraint.
Where the Chaos Dragon wandered, its white body glowing with dark purple stirred up a wind of death.
The elves were all destroyed by the dark purple storm set off by the dragon.
Their beautiful bodies were instantly broken into pieces and even turned into countless fragments scattered on the water.
The dead elf didn't shed any blood, but turned into a lot of energy and rose into the sky.
And the chaotic dragon king began to devour their energy unscrupulously.
Each time the dragon kills an elf, the dragon grows larger.
The chaotic aura above the wings became even crazier, and the thunder flashed more violently.
The breath of chaos is carrying thunder across the earth.
The elves wrapped in thunder and chaos were cut off at the waist just after touching this violent thunder and chaos wave.
The elves, unable to resist, could only continue to pray endlessly on the ground.
But the sacred tree they believed in still ignored their begging and remained asleep.
The dragon became more and more terrifying, and the world was almost shrouded in darkness and on the verge of destruction.
In the end, almost all the elves were killed by the dragon.
The giant dragon disappeared into the dim sky, and the chaotic disaster gradually faded away.
The sacred tree is still sleeping.
Only a few elves escaped this disaster.
They stared at the proud and sacred sacred tree in front of them, with complex and contradictory emotions flashing in their eyes.
Resentment, anger, heartache...
That symbolizes their shelter.
Why didn't the sacred tree protect them? They had obviously dedicated so much to the sacred tree.
As a result, the few remaining elves left the sacred tree and this extremely chaotic place.
The forest without the presence of elves gradually withers away, the greenery gradually loses, leaving only a dead and dim shadow of wood.
The grass on the plains also began to wither and turn yellow, looking even more desolate.
The sun became extremely red and gradually disappeared into the horizon.
The world is gradually collapsing, and everything is dying, like torn pieces of paper blowing away in the wind.
Only the center of the space is left, the sacred tree that has not withered, mixed with endless loneliness, still independent of this space, swaying gently.
Suddenly, a black crow stood alone on the swaying branches of the sacred tree.
Its unique eyes shone with a strange black light.
"I see, this is returning to nature."
Nature creates natural spirits and gives them the love that no one else can get.
Because natural spirits are nature itself.
To anger the elves is to anger nature.
They are long-lived and create and store natural energy over a long period of time.
When the elves' lifespan is exhausted, the natural energy in them will return to nature to nourish the vast nature.
An existence like the Elf Queen is at the moment of being naturally selected.
The huge natural energy contained in their bodies will be turned into nutrients for the sacred tree after death, promoting the growth of the sacred tree and providing more strength to future generations of elves.
And every elf queen has the surname Yade.
It's because the first elf in the world was named Yad.
Nature created the first elf and continued to carve it out using her as the prototype, giving birth to more outstanding descendants.
Elves are the transmitters of nature, and those lost elves will be integrated into nature containing the six elements.
They will become part of the soil and plants, making the world more complete.
This is the fate of every elf.
But if the spirit disappears, the natural elements lose their bridge into the world.
The trees and grass supported by natural energy will wither and die.
"It's really good new knowledge."
The crow standing on the top of the sacred tree opened its beak slightly, smiling and talking to itself.
Then, it flapped its dark wings again and flew towards the bottom of the sacred tree.
The figure of the crow turned into a jet of darkness and scurried under the sacred tree.
When it rose again, countless crows came out one after another,
The black wave made a splashing sound, and a huge shadow covered the scorching sun high in the sky.
The huge shadow formed by countless crows looks like a huge black crow from a high altitude.
They flocked to a branch in the dense forest, and their bodies gradually merged together.
The next second, Victor's tall figure emerged from the crowd of crows, and the windbreaker behind him slowly swayed.
Five different-colored magic powers flowed into Victor's body, and five stripes appeared on his windbreaker.
The five elements of magic turned into a vast ocean and gradually spread across this collapsed world.
Vega stood on Victor's shoulders and said with a smile:
"What should I do? Your employees are still sleeping."
"She doesn't seem to want to wake up."
Victor glanced at Vega, his eyes lit up with blue,
Looking at the sacred tree standing in the center of the space.
He could feel that Kokot's consciousness was turning into nothingness.
It is gradually returning to nature.
At this time, Victor suddenly spoke;
"She has asked me for help before."
Kokot hated that sound.
She doesn't want to return to nature, she doesn't want to merge with nature. She just resorted to deep sleep to escape the voice.
No one expected that Kokot, who only likes to sleep all day long and seems to have no worries,
In fact deeply disturbed.
That's why she wanted to fall asleep.
Just like her consciousness:
I'm so tired, I really want to go on strike.
The clear voice echoed in Victor's ears. Victor still remembers what the other person said to him back then.
So, as if to remind Victor, he said to Vega on his shoulder:
"I like plot twists, so..."
"The ending of the story should also be reversed."
At that moment, Weijia frowned and smiled.
The depths of its dark eyes shone with azure color, and a subtle connection was established between one person and one bird.
At that moment, the entire withered and broken world was once again covered by the natural magic power surging out of Victor's body.
The scorching sun hung in the sky, the forest rose from the ground, and the heavy rain fell to the earth.
But only, the solid soil and the earth still did not appear.
And the chaotic thunder dragon appeared in this space again.
This time, the dragon did not devour any creature in this world.
It directly transformed itself into flowing blue thunder and chaotic purple energy, and integrated it into the body of the sacred tree.
The sacred tree quickly absorbed the dazzling natural energy.
An emerald green vortex gushes out from the center of the sacred tree, sucking in all the surrounding heavy energy.
The lines of the sacred tree are filled with emerald green light, and bathed in energy nourishment, the surface begins to sparkle.
The endless natural energy is like the surging waves, and the energy returns to the center of the world again.
The endless natural energy is like the surging waves, once again returning to the center of the world.
The world collapsed again.
One after another, broken fragments were peeled off from the mirror-like space, suspended in nothingness, and gradually engulfed by darkness.
If we talk about returning to nature, it means letting the energy of the elves return to nature and turn into a sacred tree, without any consciousness.
Then if all the energy of nature is integrated into the elves, the sacred tree can be turned into nourishment for the elves.
What will be the result?
【Natural Return】
In an instant, the towering sacred tree was streaked by bright green light, gradually converging on the highest point of the tree crown.
boom--
The elves all raised their heads to look at the natural light pillar that shot into the sky.
The light breaks through the clouds and reaches into unknown depths in the distance.
The elves knelt down to the sacred tree devoutly, and under the magnificent light, it was like a worship of faith.
It was as if their gods had finally appeared in the human world.
…
The energy inside the sacred tree continued to surge back, passing through the small openings in the surrounding tree and vine walls, and flowing back into Kokot's body along the clear pool.
Her body, which was about to dissipate, gradually became full and plump with the replenishment of natural energy.
The sacred tree gradually turned yellow, and everything in it began to gradually collapse.
Kokot's consciousness was slowly returning, and his body seemed to become heavier.
Feel the consciousness return and feel the body gradually becoming heavier.
She opened her eyes, and although the image was blurry, she focused on her body.
My body is so tired that I can't move.
It always feels like she has been a tree for a long time.
I don't even know how to move my limbs.
Then, her soft body was easily picked up.
Feeling the familiar warm arms, Kokot raised his face and saw a familiar man's face.
She laughed softly and said to Victor half-jokingly:
"How long have I been sleeping?"
"Not long, half a month."
"That's it..."
There was a lazy smile in the corner of Kokot's eyes, and she wanted to use some strength to hold Victor's neck. She might feel more comfortable that way.
But my body couldn't move, it was just as heavy as when I lost consciousness.
So, she could only continue speaking anxiously:
"You...why did you come back?"
"Do you know, I almost died in my sleep."
"Do you know that you promised me that you would wake me up..."
She was angry and laughing, and before she knew it, tears were already falling from the corners of her eyes.
"Did you know that I... would be scared too?"
…
"Does your home have a garden?"
That was just a few days after Endymion was blown up.
The elf sitting on the cloud asked Victor this subtle question.
The elves always know what it means to return to nature.
She also knew that the man in front of her was controlling nature.
The elf also wants to save herself, and she also knows that the outcome that will happen if this continues is inevitable.
But she was not familiar with the other party, and even though she felt that the other party was very friendly, she knew that her request was unreasonable.
So, she just asked, just asked.
If not, then she would just accept the reality and find a place to sleep.
"have."
"Are you coming?"
"..."
Maybe she really met someone who could save her.
In this case, could you please let me make one more small request, just one?
"If I can't wake up one day, can you come and wake me up?"
The elf lay on the clouds, holding his face in his hands.
He smiled at the human mage in a tone that sounded like a joke.
"If you're asking me for help."
He is obviously an indifferent mage.
But she still remembers the other person's tone when he said this, just like now.
"Then keep living and don't give up hope."
Feel the warmth gradually flowing into your body from all around, gradually easing the stiffness in your limbs.
The smile disappeared from his face, replaced by Kokot's uncontrollable tears.
Just like the hope he once gave——
"I will definitely come to save you."