my universe in a bottle.

Chapter 67
Whoa!
In the world, Herodotus finally fell.

Towards death.

No one knows why he showed a free and gentle smile, as if he saw something last.

No regrets, his expression was very peaceful.

And the new Abyss Demon King Talus was forcibly restrained by Herodotus with vines, and failed to stop Herodotus' final gift to his own elves.

Minnis got the inheritance.

It records all the gifts that Herodotus has explored with his life, as well as the most precious gift, the next new ideology beyond the "integrated consciousness"-the crystal nucleus.

"You can't kill me!"

The next moment, Minnis blended into it on the tree, procrastinating and entangled.

The side of the abyss was completely silent.

"I still haven't killed Herodotus, taken away his last crystal nucleus, and cut off the hope of the elves. That power has been inherited by him."

"Herodotus, after all, saved this land with his life and hindered our counterattack."

The war has reached this level, and when both sides are close to the destruction of the world, they finally choose to cease the war.

The riddled world needs a breather, and no one wants to die together.

Withdraw from the abyss.

This blitzkrieg that could destroy the world has begun to end.

Elven world.

Counting everything today, everyone seems to have passed a long century.

Herodotus entered the tenth floor of the abyss alone, the endless cities were destroyed, the ancient monarch who was summoned returned, and the hand of the demons inherited from the past was left behind. The war was fought from the bottom of the abyss to the crystal wall of the sea, and then to On the world tree that is soaring into the sky, the worlds of both sides are completely unable to bear the price.

When he came back to his senses, the entire battlefield was in a mess.

Whoa, whoa!

"Quickly put out the fire!"

"Save the World Tree!"

All over the place, the charred trees turned into black charcoal, the sand and stones were also blackened, and some walls of the crystal wall were also covered in some hazy gray black.

Fortunately.

After the fire was extinguished, although the ancient elf tree was scorched, it was only charred on the surface.

Like an ancient tree after a lightning strike, it can be reborn in spring, and new branches and leaves will grow.

After the abyssal army retreated, Minnis used the "elven torrent" to control the ancient elf tree, transforming countless branches, blocking the world passage in the junction.

And turned the junction into a tunnel surrounded by vines in the woods, and a vine seal appeared on the gate of the trees.

Before Herodotus died, the combat power of the magical "torrent of elves" deduced from his life was not strong. He just integrated into the world tree to escape and manipulate the world tree.

But in a strategic sense, it is terrifying.

Manipulate the world tree and cover the world tunnel with a tree tunnel.

In the future, if the opponent wants to pass through, the elves can float in and out of the trunk tunnel at any time to attack the enemy.

"Is the war over?"

In the barren land, the human archmage Anthony was a little dazed, with a sense of trance lingering in his heart.

Surrounded by uncontrollable pain and wailing, someone hugged his friend's corpse and howled loudly.

Almost all lost everything.

After the troops were completely withdrawn from the abyss, the refugees across the land stared blankly at the empty scorched land, and started search and rescue work and rebuilding their homes.

The elves can't go back to the tree, they can only temporarily settle down under the tree.

"The war will only stop, the war will not end."

Celidon, the natural guardian of the elves, stood on a charred stone with four hooves, looking at the withered world tree high above:

"The ancient trees of our elves turned into charcoal, and the lives of the people were charcoal. How could the abyss world not be a devastating blow? Their cities were destroyed no less than ours."

Soon, the heroes of the elves led the elves to perform magic, and the vines gradually built temporary tree houses.

Perhaps no one side is a winner in this war at all, and the price paid by both sides is too tragic.

Or maybe both sides are winners.

Because the civilization of the era broke out in the war, several classes were promoted in one breath, and after the reconstruction after the disaster, it must be a brand new civilized landscape.

And this battle may have been inevitable from the very beginning.

There is a dark forest between civilizations, and the outbreak of ethnic conflicts is inevitable.

The choice of the elves was decisive and correct.

Even if they don't destroy [-]% of the power of the abyss first, after the abyss grows up, their ambitions will inevitably explode. At that time, they are more likely to attack the elf world.

"The king of that era, Herodotus has finally left." A human warrior showed pain and said, "The gods have almost lost their power."

"But the new god is enthroned."

Another warrior raised the metal spear in his hand, looked at the lonely figure on the top of the tree, and said, "At the last moment, I seemed to see a hazy and huge phantom descending from the flames soaring into the sky."

"It's an illusion." Another person said.

Everyone felt the horror and cruelty of war.

But they can never change anything, the people at the bottom can only silently lick their wounds and endure all the suffering.

And in the bleakness of the world, the entire civilization began to rebuild.

The top of the entire world tree.

Only the Holy Dragon, the Pope, and a dozen priests in the Church of Light remained, who had never been out. They had never been exposed to war from the beginning to the end, and remained in good condition.

As for the gods who lost their divine power in the war, they lost too much brain and soul.

The more than 6000 gods unexpectedly ushered in aging soon, and lost the glory of the gods in the past.

However, Minnis inherited a broken gem crystal nucleus, and his current wisdom is actually stronger than before.

"Yes, this is all the wisdom of the gods, condensed together."

"Our strength has never been lost, it is only concentrated on you."

"We're on the tree, it's useless, we can't help you"

The old gods didn't say much either.

The horrible war and the departure of Herodotus made them feel unprecedentedly tired.

Now that wisdom has disappeared, they are no longer worthy of being a scholar who studies the creation of life, and they don't want to stay on the tree.

The gods bid farewell.

"We are too old, feel that life is coming to an end, and our mental strength is no longer sufficient, and we feel tired all the time. It is better to live on the ground and assist you to revive the entire era."

"This world tree can only be repaired by yourself."

"From now on, Mills, you will be the only true creator god on the tree!"

They all laughed.

"I leave it to you, my brave and powerful emperor."

The gods also suddenly remembered that this was the emperor who had also been canonized by the Holy See back then.

Facing Minis, who is now enthroned for the second time, they began to declare the oath of allegiance as they did back then.

They shouted:
"I will always be loyal to you, my majesty! As your think tank, I opened the way for you, and now I have completed the mission of opening the way for you!"

"We are leaving after completing our mission. Please continue to lead this era and make great strides forward."

The voice suddenly resounded through the top of the entire world tree, passed through the elf tribe that was rebuilding the elves on the withered and charred trunk, fell into the earth, and traveled through countless new eras.

Minnis stared blankly at the gods who were packing their luggage and preparing to descend the World Tree, "Are you all leaving?"

(End of this chapter)