The great lord stretched out his hand, and a chain shining with pale and golden light appeared in his hand. He looked at it and said:

"I have to be here and she has to do it all."

"It was I who freed her. I shaped that world, and I also shaped her. I pushed her into the destiny programmed by me. This is the last step that I must complete with my own hands."

"well"

The Titan of Life, who had seen the birth of the world and the evolution of civilization, let out a long sigh. She looked at the back of the great lord who seemed to be blending into the stars, and her voice became deeper and deeper:

"You love that world so deeply, but you hide everything behind a cold mask. Do you like her? Do you like Elune?"

"Yeah. But it's not the kind of 'like' you think."

Perhaps it was at the most important and final dividing line of fate that the great lord finally no longer concealed his emotions. His expressionless face softened. He raised his head and looked at the brightest star in this strange star field.

That star, he said to the listener behind him in a voice that described a story:

"I spent the first 300 years of my life doing nothing."

"I have a lover, who is the only lover in my life. I once wanted to spend a peaceful life with her, have several children, continue our bloodline, and live an ordinary life."

"But after I truly stepped into my destiny, I would never be able to have children, and neither would my wife."

"I don't know if this was the malice of fate or a punishment for my cowardice and wastage in the first half of my life. But at that time, I was unable to resist fate."

"My Alleria and I have adopted several children. We love them very much and raise them as real daughters, but bloodline, this stupid definition in the eyes of mortals, should be a meaningless thing, but it has always been

I can't let go, I haven't been able to truly appreciate the feeling of being a father."

"I want to have a child of my own, one that truly belongs to me."

There was a gentle smile on the face of the great lord. The smile was somewhat stiff and bitter, but he did not turn around and did not show this smile to others, as if it was the emotion hidden deep in his heart.

, unwilling to share with others, and even less willing to let others see their own weakness.

Death doesn't cry.

"And then I found it."

"Now, I have a child of my own."

"I watched her grow, protected her, taught her, and scolded her. I gave her real freedom and weaved the most beautiful path of destiny for her. My child, under my proud gaze, she grew up day by day.

Big, and today, she will embark on her own life."

Behind the great lord, there were already tears in the eyes of the Life Titan. She was really a sentimental god.

"If you want to destroy the child, give her everything you have; but if you want to make her strong, you must have strict requirements."

The high lord turned around, and behind him, in the light emitted by the Arcana Mirror of the Pantheon, one was 7 points similar to Tyrande, and the remaining 3 points were extremely similar to some details of Tyrande.

The similarity, especially the eyes, seems to be carved from the same mold.

She was wearing a single ponytail, and her figure composed of pure arcane light was appearing there little by little, with a smile on her face, as if she was attending a real coming-of-age ceremony.

There was undisguised pride dancing in the big lord's single eye. He was just like a real father. He proudly said to the Titan of Life around him:

"look"
Chapter completed!