Chapter 87 When the starlight falls (Part 2)(2/2)
Because the ground suddenly softened, a black tentacle was squirming and pulling out the sword, it knocked the holy sword out and hit the holy statue not far away.
At that moment, Fang Yu and Mi Ya around him turned around in that direction at the same time. Fang Yu placed one hand on his information crystal, and cast a floating blue shadow in that direction.
The shipmaster lady took a little slower, but immediately pressed her hand on the ground, and the ground roared and trembled with her hands stretching out her clay sculptures and clenched towards the holy sword.
But Helsh stood in front of her first, "Occursed, Miss Silweid."
He slashed his backhand, and a cold light split the pair of mud hands into two pieces, turning into loose soil and stones and falling down one after another.
Silweid, who was controlling the mud hands, couldn't help but groan and knelt on the ground.
On the other side, Alindor blocked Miya's path to pass. He did not take action, but this block made the wolf girl unable to arrive at the holy sword as soon as possible.
The seraphic angel Helveer summoned by Fang Zhu was still slowing down. A black vortex spread out in the direction of the fall of the holy sword, and then a man walked out of it and reached out to the holy sword.
"Play tricks in front of the three dragon knights," he looked at Fang Zhu, "You are probably the first one to be so brave except for Loofah."
But his words came to an abrupt end.
Because he also took a free one.
The holy sword fell from the air and then fell on one hand - a slender, powerful hand, the owner of the hand was wearing three rings.
...
In the hall, the Elf King was slowly standing up from his throne.
Melfina was also looking out of the hall with a look of surprise - because it was not the army of the Son of Light that was gathering, but the other one of them.
The dynasty that led the light in the past was divided into two parts. One of them called themselves the Holy Whites, inherited the will of the former king Kuvenlar and became the Holy Whites of today.
The other group always keeps the secret and becomes the guardian of the oath. They live in the dense forest, Hemwall, known as the sons of the moon.
Moon Elf.
Just as light is accompanied by shadow, the stars rise and the stars fall.
Day after day, year after year. The lushness in the forest will be accompanied by abortion, representing the other side of the lush goddess, and it will be a harsh winter.
Another of them, known as the Lady of the Shadow in the Woods, her temple is located in a secret woodland unknown, guarded by the Yue family.
They are the other side of the Son of Light.
The guardians of the Shadow Temple, the shadow guards, the secret guards, and the knights in purple robes were surrounded by an elf to come to the two of them.
Melfina knew the other party, but the Elf King spoke first: "Lord Isriras, why are you here? Have you brought news from the Presbyterian Church?"
"Are they?" The Elf King looked at the holy guards from the Linying Temple in confusion. Unlike ordinary people, he naturally knew where these elves came from.
The knights of the moon elves also looked up at the elf king.
This is the first time they have come here on their own initiative since the two ethnic groups parted ways a thousand years ago.
Isriras Frostmuse, the one that Melfi and Fang Zhu saw in that log, the Lord of the Great Druid, the owner of the Golden Forest, he smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, it's not that I want to come here, but someone asks me to escort someone to see you."
"Who is it?"
"You will know at first sight," Isriras shook his head. He moved aside and revealed the two behind him - one of them was a tall lion man with a big sword in his hand, a armored mane and silver eyes. One of its eyes had been damaged in the battle, leaving only a long scar.
The beautiful mane was tied into bunches, put on a platinum ring, and hung under the chin. It was the favorite outfit of the Saint Guards of the Miracle, the gift of the Sun God.
But the holy emblem on its armor pointed to another goddess, the Paladin of Liberty in Marland.
Behind the Lion Man is an elf woman. She is absolutely not similar to the Holy White. Her brown skin is covered with mysterious patterns, her long black hair, her veil reveals only a pair of brown eyes, and her pointed ears are drooping amethyst ornaments that elves rarely use.
Because the purple crystal symbolizes unknown in the culture of the Holy White Tree, it is the color of death and withering, the color of shadows, just like the rotten wood under the forest, death grows under the shadow of dead leaves.
If Dalier could call out the other person's identity here, he was the lady sheltered by the shadow, the person she chose, her holy elect.
The Great Saint of the Temple of Shadow.
"His Holy Madam," the Elf King naturally recognized the other party, "Did you bring any news after leaving Hemwall? The shadow in the forest is spreading in the hills of giant trees. I hope it is not a sad news."
But the elf woman shook her head gently, "What I brought is not good news, but it is not bad news. The shadow in the forest is dark and unclear, and the death of apoptosis will not be born, but the fate of Gemini designated a person."
She paused for a moment.
"I'm going to take him away from here."
The Elf King was so keen. He almost immediately thought of a possibility and couldn't help but look at the other party unexpectedly, "The Moon race has not been in contact with the Yaoguang King's Court for thousands of years. This is the purpose of your trip?"
Melfina also reacted in an instant, her face full of incredible feelings. When did that person get involved with the moon elves?
But she suddenly thought of what Fang Rong said - he was so sure that the lady who had apoptosis had not happened. Is it because of this? What did the oath-keeping clan know?
She couldn't help asking immediately: "Under the Holy Maiden, what happened to the lady who had apoptosis? Did she descend the oracle again?"
"Not that," the saint of the moon elves shook his head again, "On the contrary, this time we came from another oracle of the twins."
"This is impossible!"
The Elf King and Isriras spoke at the same time. Although the Great Druid Elder escorted the saint of another clan to come here, it was because the two had a common ancestor.
What's more, the goddess believed in by the moon elves is also another Gemini goddess.
But what does it mean that Heimwall's elves got Aimeya's oracle, but they didn't?
But the saint of the alien race was not nervous, but instead shook his head calmly, "This is possible, respectful king, because we see a beam of starlight descending from the night sky."
...
People saw that beam of starlight descending.
The moment I saw a starry night flower blooming.
They saw dew drops falling from the stamens.
Splashing water on top of the stubborn stones.
One of the stars turned into a ring. One of them symbolizes the prosperity of nature. It is woven by rings of plants and trees. White flowers are blooming on it. The largest one grows with golden textures.
Just like the flower blooming on the starry night.
A holy tree symbolizing immortality is made of mitral, inlaid with rubies, and light flows in the rubies, like flames. The elves call it Teraka, meaning eternity.
Eternity is the moment when dew drops fall.
Only the third ring is ordinary, like a silver, dull and stubborn stone - it is just an emerald gem inlaid on it, like a forest that is always green.
But it is the most important of the three rings.
Fang Zhu only recognized this one.
The Ring of Light is a symbol of the kings.
Alindor and his party looked at the man-the elf, and couldn't help but be stunned.
Not only him, Heerxi, but also the dragon knight of that empire, and even the sea witch Miya couldn't help but be stunned when she saw that elf.
The tall elf was catching the sword and smiled gently at the dragon knight of the empire beside him, looking at the blade in his hand.
The words on the blade lit up one by one, which was exactly the spell that Arsana said. The Oshuman stood aside and didn't even dare to breathe.
Because people have seen his image on many scrolls, he once stood with the master of the first philosophical hand, and there was a third of them.
The man wore an alchemist robe that was common today, and gestured to explain to the two people how the future of magic skills would shape the civilization of mortals.
"Long time no see, old man."
The elf held the sword and spoke.
Then he looked at everyone and walked forward, as if passing through a layer of water patterns, walked from illusion to reality, passed through the dragon knight of that empire, and came to Fang Zhu.
It was like a layer of dreamy veil retreating from the image of this elf, allowing Fang Yu to see the other person's appearance more clearly - even among the elf, he rarely saw such a handsome image.
The other party had a pair of silver eyes, like stars, just like the eyes of Arthana and Melfina, which seemed to have a sense of familiarity.
The other party had a slender silver ornament hanging on his pointed ears, and his long hair was hanging behind his head. He held the blade and handed the sword over to the square pilo:
"Didn't I say that, young man, you must be careful when you choose to move forward."
He is the descendant of all stars.
The person who leads the light.
The first generation of elves, Quvenlar.
"Because the road to hope has never been so safe, and there are thorns and dangers ahead. You and Alsana hold this sword together, and it should break through all the thorns for you."
"You...you are..." Fang Yu couldn't believe his eyes.
But why is this person here?
If everything I saw in the illusion not long ago could be explained, then what does this scene in front of me mean?
Shouldn’t the other party have been buried here seven hundred years ago?
But Quvenlar reached out and tapped a little on his chest. At that moment, Fang Zhu understood, only he understood what was there.
That gray gem.
But what exactly is that gem? How could it have such power that it can allow this elf king to span a thousand years of time and bring a ray of his consciousness to this place?
What exactly did Quvenlar give him?
Chapter completed!