Chapter 452 Big News
The elf king collapsed on the ground. After a while, he finally came to his senses. She looked at the old man's back and went straight in the direction of the elf altar. Suddenly, a desperate light flashed in her eyes, because she knew what the man was going there for.
Above the altar is the pool of life, also known as the eternal well, which is the real foundation of the elves with near-eternal vitality. But now, there is a person who wants to plunder the most precious thing of this elf clan. As the king who protects the whole ethnic group, she can't watch the pool water stolen in any case.
It seemed that he felt that the most beautiful elf king behind him was struggling to die with him. The corners of his mouth moved, and there was an expression that human beings should have. That feeling seemed to be called sneering. Although his face is stiff and this expression is not very good, it can still be seen that this is a sneer.
'Kumado' did not look back. He didn't even make any extra movements and was still moving forward, but there was a black light on his body. Hearing the king of elves who were as strong as the human holy order, she suddenly snorted and collapsed on the ground again. But this time, she no longer had the strength to get up. She could only stare at the horrible old man desperately and walked to the spring of life...
'Kumado' did not drink the fountain of life like an ordinary person. He just took out a dark bottle from his body and put it into the pool water, and then a strange scene happened. The eternal well, which was originally full, began to dry up slowly at this moment. The turquoise spring of life flowed into the bottle at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the small bottle seemed to be bottomless. In any case, it was not satisfied. In just a few hours, the eternal pool water of the elves no longer existed...
In the previous war, it seemed that the old man also lost a lot, so now, he walked a little slowly, and the strong dark deadness on his body has faded a lot at this moment. He walked past the Elf King and stopped because of a sudden sound.
"Maybe I'm the last elf king of the elf clan... Why didn't you kill me too?" The beautiful elf, who didn't know her age, stared at the back of 'Komodo' and asked desperately.
'Kumado' stopped, slowly turned around and grabbed her. At this moment, he is more than ten steps away from the Elf King. Even if he has surpassed the terrible existence of the Holy Steps, if he does not use any power, he still can't reach the elves more than ten meters away. But what is horrible and disgusting is that Kumado's arm suddenly turned into something similar to an octopus tentacle, which instantly became longer, grabbed the neck of the Elf King and brought her to himself again.
The elf queen has been completely desperate due to this disaster, so even in the face of this terrible enemy, she has no fear at all, only endless resentment and despair. Her limbs drooped weakly, but her eyes glared at 'Kumordo', as if to imprint the thin man's face deeply in her mind for life.
It's just that the queen hasn't been able to maintain such a look for long, because she saw an extremely horrible thing that made her have no courage to continue angry in an instant.
A black inscription lit up on the forehead of 'Kumado', with the smell of ancient and vicissitudes. He looked at the beautiful elf woman in front of him and said indifferently, "The reason why I didn't kill you is that you look like the god of ancient elves."
After saying that, 'Komodo' left, leaving a dull elf queen, paralyzed in place.
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The Elf Queen was scared into a child who peed her pants, but after all, she was not dead. Since she was not dead, no matter how horrible the shock was, she could still recover and finally calm down. The high elves suffered such a serious blow, which was more tragic than the trauma of the dark parliament. Her Majesty, who was disheartened, dismissed the people who wanted to rebuild their homes, because there was not much need for this matter.
The symbol of the high elves, the eternal well has been destroyed. Most of the strong elves have fallen in the previous battle with 'Kumod' and lost their elites. In this turbulent western continent, there is no security to speak of. Rebuilding the homeland is naturally a joke. 'Kumod' just left. Maybe he It will come back, and the dark force that devours everything has already filled the whole forest. It is difficult to live here...
It was on this day that the guards of the East Continent and the West Coast ushered in a team from afar...
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"Is this the way of hospitality in the Temple of Light?" The elf queen who recovered a little angry is still noble and beautiful. She looked at the team that greeted her unhappily. The leader was a woman of a small grade, full of holy light. The queen knew that this was the saint of light, many times stronger than Prince, the temple knight known as the first genius, but she was still dissatisfied.
Along the way, she did not have an attack, because although the queen had not been born for a long time, she still knew the way of the world. It was not until she entered the temple that she finally expressed her dissatisfaction.
This is the council chamber where the saint and many senior officials usually discuss major events. Hearing this, the saint sighed and said, "Such a courtesy, fly what we want, but this is the most luxurious reception lineup so far..."
The Elf Queen raised her eyebrows and seemed to have a bad feeling. She asked tentatively, "Your Majesty, what about St. Paul VI?"
"Your Majesty has gone to the Kingdom of Light..." The saint's face showed a sad breath.
"What... Sao Paulo also..." The queen's body trembled. She thought that she would usher in a solid barrier when she came to the human continent, but she didn't expect that it could no longer support it.
"I once felt that the seventh generation dean of the college, Roland, known as a swordsman, appeared in the depths of the headquarters of the dark parliament in the western continent. That power shocked me, but after that, I never felt his breath again and dared to ask..."
"Lord Jiansheng has also fallen..." The saint replied again. Her voice was low, and she unreservedly revealed her powerlessness and confusion at this moment. After all, what she is facing now is no longer many high-level officials of the Temple of Light, not knights and believers, so she no longer has to be composure, but can reveal her true emotions at the sight of the queen, the queen.
The elf queen's eyes trembled, and then sighed and said, "Sure enough... It seems that the real chaos in this world is coming..."
"Who is that man who planned all this?" The bright saint suddenly asked.
"He is Kumado." The elf queen said coldly.
"Komodo? Huh?! The president of the previous dark parliament?! Kumado!? In the eyes of the bright saint, an unbelievable suddenly appeared.
The queen nodded and said, "That's exactly."
"How can he still be alive? This... has violated the limit of human life expectancy."
"There is no violation, because he is no longer a human being. I saw his eyebrows and showed a dark god representing the power of death and silence..." The elf queen narrowed her eyes and recalled the feeling at that time. At this moment, it was still frightening...
"He has become a god?!" The bright saint's face became extremely ugly.
"Not yet, but it's almost done." The elf queen's indifferent way.
The saint's arm trembled a little. She found a chair and sat down and took a few deep breaths, but there was no way to calm herself down. After a while, she suddenly thought of something, raised her eyes again, looked at the queen and said, "Your Majesty, have you been with him?"
The elf queen nodded and looked at the hopeful light in the girl's eyes. She interrupted ruthlessly, "It's true that we have fought, but don't think that I can survive, and my cultivation will be better than the Pope and the sword saint. The reason why I didn't die is that he didn't want to kill me, or it's true. The reason he said..."
"What is it?" The bright saint asked curiously.
Naturally, the Elf King would not tell each other about that reason. She just frowned and remembered what Kumado said at that time and the distant eyes of thousands of years seemed to be in the bottom of her heart and finally confirmed a fact.
"Maybe... Well, I mean maybe, that horrible man, he is not Kumado." The elf queen suddenly said.
"What? Why did Her Majesty say this? Saint's Road.
"Because..." The elf king opened his mouth, but did not say the answer at the first time. Instead, he looked at the saint, smiled slightly and said, "Little girl, are you sure you can stand it after I told you?"
"I think I can!" The saint didn't hesitate much, just nodded firmly.
"Okay, then I'll tell you..." The Elf King whispered, "Because of this Kumado, he said a word to me before leaving..."
"He said that the reason why he didn't kill me is because I look like the god of elves..."