That's why he went back countless times from the branches of the Holy White Tree, just to find a glimmer of opportunities from countless possibilities, a way to bring everyone back.

"So greedy, little guy," a gentle consciousness came from the silver coin, "but there is no perfect ending in this world."

“But won’t the ladies in business want to win as much as possible?”

"Then you have to speed up," the master of consciousness smiled slightly, "I can't speak myself, lest I lead more light to you, including the one."

"It's the limit that she's looking at you more." She changed her mind.

"However, there will always be an unobtrusive silver coin in this world that rolls down onto the tray of the balance, eventually changing the balance of power and erecting the weight of victory to our side."

"What do you think, little guy."

Fang Zhu covered his palm and held the silver coin in the palm of his hand. He raised his head and looked forward. The timeline of his progress was like dividing a huge chess board, with countless pieces falling on it.

The infinite time line that only he could see was like a forked branch, and under each piece, the longitude and latitude lines of space and time were so clear.

Only one silver coin fell from the void and rolled freely in a corner of the chessboard toward the front. And an unattended pawn was about to reach the bottom line of the chessboard—

"Miss Zuliana, Lord Alindor," Fang Zhu said, looking at the gray woodland, "this is the reason why I ask for your help."

"It's about the disaster area, we must arrive at the Ash Woods as soon as possible."

"I hope you will open a path in the disaster area so that we can completely avoid dealing with the guards of the temple and go directly through there and enter the forest where the ash trees are located."

Alindor and Zuliana looked at each other.

There is nothing much to say about this elf lord. He saw Aimeya lowering his eyes, so all this was the guidance of the goddess.

Zulianna smiled helplessly and put her hand on her sword. These were all the troubles Ming caused to her. Afterwards, she would definitely have a debt to settle with the good sister.

But when she held the sword in her hand, she couldn't help but think of the princess's appearance and sighed slightly in her heart. Perhaps here, she would feel more at ease.

She looked at the young alchemist on the side, the student of her friend, and was still a little confused about the other party's confidence. He was so sure that the Silver Wind Watcher must be wrong?

But in the dark, she suddenly realized that she seemed to hope that the other party was right.

...

A roar was coming from the temple of Resurrection:

"Airendor, you bastard!"

Avani held his magic wand and rushed out of the temple like a gust of wind. He was full of anger and wanted to go back and find trouble for the Lord of the Sun Shadow.

Although it is still a distance to the Holy Woods from the Elves Court, this distance is just a blink of an eye for a real Dragon Knight.

But before he could cast the teleportation spell, Heerxi, who heard the news, had already stopped him, "Come on, Avani, you can no longer go to the Holy Woods."

"Why?" Avani asked angrily. He had only two chances of resurrection in total. Now there was only the last one left. How precious is the starlight of the Dragon Knight? "You stopped them? And that damn little bastard. You can't let him enter the Holy Woods. He has the Holy Choice of Aimeya."

Haierxi was slightly stunned, but soon calmed down. Aimeya had once descended to the Istaniya god, and at that time someone speculated that one of her holy elections had been born there.

At that time, the Seven Seas Brigade happened to be taking a risk in the Kingdom of Sands, and some people have guessed that they were, but now they are just confirming it again.

But he shook his head gently and signaled the empire's dragon knight to rest as he was a little restless, "We did not stop them."

"What?" Avani was shocked, "What are you doing? You, the Nether, and the four dragon knights of the Pillar of the Stars, can't stop the Sea Witch and Alindol?"

Heerxi wanted to speak but stopped, but he quickly turned around. Avani looked at the man who was walking up from the lower part of the Temple and subconsciously shut his mouth.

The number of dragon knights in Aitalia is limited, and there are only a hundred people back and forth. Everyone bows their heads and looks up. There is almost no so-called legendary master who cannot be found in the world.

The one in front of him was already the one who had no trace of the giant tree hill. He shone for a while a hundred or two years ago and then lived in seclusion in Kalmdal.

But Avani also saw this legendary elf sword saint in a confrontation in the Second World. However, at that time the opponent was the leader of the participating team of the Giant Tree Hill, and he was just a small silver level at that time.

"Soria Deep Shadow," Avani was startled, "Why is he here?"

"It was him who stopped us all," Heerxi said calmly, as if he could not hear any annoyance.

Dragon Knights are also divided into high and low strength, while the elves have a long lifespan, and their dragon knights' combat level is already better than that of mortals, not to mention that this one had already received the title of Sword Saint before becoming a Dragon Knight.

And it has been two centuries since he became the Dragon Knight.

Of course, even an old swordsman two hundred years ago could not be said to be able to fight four, but the Elf Court is not just this dragon knight. In addition to Alindor, there is also a dragon knight on standby at any time around the Elf King.

In addition, the son of Ruo fought against the local area, so even Heerxi, Ming, Ragnarok, and Rotao's four dragon knights dare not say that they could easily defeat each other.

Besides, they could not take full advantage of their efforts. The battle between the six dragon knights was enough to destroy half of the giant tree hill.

"Then we just recognize it?" Avani was still a little dissatisfied. He never expected that he would fall into the hands of a junior, even though Elindor attacked him at that time, "If they were allowed to enter the Holy Woodland--"

"They can't enter the Holy Woods." Heerxi shook his head.

"But that guy has Aimeya's choice, and he might be able to convince the old stubborns," Avani said anxiously. "Don't forget that the temple is so shaken. In fact, the big reason is that Lady Natural has not descended the oracle for a long time."

"No," Haierxi pointed to a corner of the forest, "The white tide is coming."

Avani stopped talking and looked at the end of the forest. The speed of the ashed woodland spreading in that direction was visible to the naked eye.

Infinite withered tree people were pouring out from the forest, and other gray monsters, the son of Ruoguang, who belonged to the elves, was urgently mobilizing to block the entrance to the autumn forest from all directions.

No wonder I didn’t see the Son of Ryutsu here.

Avani understood immediately. He was also a member of the Guild Alliance. Naturally, he understood the arrangements of the Silver Wind Watcher after defeating Ninimel. He couldn't help but calm down when he saw this scene:

"They can't stop this disaster, and they will naturally understand that what we say is not false."

He shook his head gently: "I just hope the Elf Court will not be as stubborn as we expected."
Chapter completed!