The World of Evil God game.

Another World Fortress Farm.

The arm that appeared in the void was chopped off. Now the four elf elders are studying this arm. However, during the research process, new hands keep appearing in the void, trying to take back the chopped-off arm.

"I know this situation. In the game, this is called refreshing."

The prophet of the dark elves complained and then used a field. In her field of desire, all the void arms that appeared suddenly trembled violently, as if they were hit by high-voltage electric current and began to twist and become burnt, but they did not disappear. After being fixed at their respective points, they completely ignored the four elven elders.

"Through observation, I confirmed that the movement of these arms comes from desire. They are most likely not self-reflective and logical, because there is no connection or pause between their sudden appearance and sudden disappearance. There are two ways to deal with desire."

The prophet explained and described his abilities in his field: "The first is restraint, which is the common learning methods such as meditation. It helps us understand everything and suppress our instincts and impulses with reason. The second is to infinitely magnify desires and raise them to the highest level."

"The infinite expansion of desires will lead to their own destruction. They will try to obtain things of the same type as themselves first, that is, they will first enter self-destruction. Every cell, every element, and every soul light in the body will devour and fight each other."

"And in this process, as the external combined image of these cells, elements, and souls, which are these arms, they will stop where they are and continue until the process of self-destruction is completed."

"This kind of domain is only effective against those desire monsters that have almost no rationality. Don't look at me with such dangerous eyes."

The prophet shrugged, signaling everyone to continue their research. When she used her domain, she had avoided the giant void hand that was being studied.

Shay looked at those void hands. Although these hands were very similar to the physical arms that appeared in the Dark Night Disaster, the two were not of the same level. Those physical arms could only be used as brick-moving slaves and had physical entities. However, these void hands, although "cut off" by several elven elders using elven magic, still had no physical entity.

It can touch the elf, but if the elf touches it for too long, it will find that the arm becomes like gas and cannot be touched. It also seems to have become a penetrating object with no collision volume, and will be stuck directly and seamlessly.

Of course, the dialog box that appeared on this arm made Shay and several other elders silent and felt creepy.

[Hands of the Original Elves: They are arms from the void, but they seem to come from the Original Elves. They seem to have been craving for something, thus becoming a memory of disaster.]

Shay's brain was working at a fast speed. He felt that since the disaster, his memory was recovering faster and faster, and some knowledge that he had forgotten in the past was being quickly remembered.

"Stretch out your hands and pray/get a description that seems to have appeared in an ancient elven book. "I always feel that these empty hands represent a certain will, as if something has been watching us in the dark."

Shay murmured, and his shadow suddenly became longer and longer.

Shay paced and walked to the side of the great elder who was emitting light, and glanced at his own shadow cast by the slanted light source.

【New unlockable characters discovered. 】

[Eternal Shadow: The avatar of the God of God-Creation, possessing the same authority and divine power. Under his influence, your memory is recovering, but this recovery is only temporary. The erosion of the abyss over the past ten thousand years is rapidly fading. This explosive memory seems to lead to something bad.]

[He can eat spoiled food without losing his health or satiety, but once he leaves the shadow area, his mental value will continue to drop, and he is afraid of strong light. When he gains memories and knowledge, his mental value will continue to rise. When his mental value is full, he can refresh additional hidden knowledge at regular intervals.]

[Don't expose him. Once he is exposed, he will be recovered by the memory world.]

The incarnation of God in the shadow probably didn't expect that he would be able to see the game prompt box and learn the reason for the memory recovery. It turned out that an external device was hung.

The incarnation of the God of Creation is a very dangerous term, and when did this guy start lurking in his own shadow?

At present, it seems that as an unlockable character, it is very likely that he is not his enemy, because when Shay looks at the Prophet, the Great Elder, and the Great Explorer, they all have similar prompt boxes introducing them.

In this dangerous world, I can see the game prompts, which reduces the original "crisis" a lot.

What can be touched and what cannot be touched, and which objects might contain clues, like the severed arm.

“I thought of terrible things.”

Shay looked at the others and asked, "Do you know the book "Initial Hypothesis of the Elf World"?"

"This book was written by a great elven scholar a long time ago, so it uses the ancient elven language."

The elves' writing system has also undergone changes, which is nothing strange. For example, humans are a short-lived species, whose writing system can change three or four times in just a few thousand years. The elves, with a lifespan of more than ten thousand years, have gone through countless generations of evolution, additions, and deletions to their writing system.

So much so that in the "language" column alone, in addition to the unique scripts of each subspecies of elves, each elven race has at least five native scripts. Many textbooks are too old and have to be rewritten frequently, otherwise students will not be able to understand what is written in them.

"Initial Hypothesis on the Elf World" comes from an elf book written 500,000 years ago. Since it is not a formal textbook but an unpopular extracurricular reading material, no one has re-edited its content.

The Sand Elves who can read it don't need to be re-edited, and the other Elf subspecies don't read it at all, let alone need to be re-edited.

The younger elves were not interested in such books.

But Shea had researched the book before, and it contained some pretty bizarre speculation.

For example, the birth of the original elves was not entirely due to the curse of the ancient gods, but because the original elves themselves were something else.

The curse of the ancient gods was an accident, making the soil the carrier of the original elves, and they were afraid and seeking something. The book sets the enemy of the original elves as a forgotten ancient god, and the source of this story is a broken stone tablet, which was later found by the sand elves and placed in the Great Sand Sea Museum.

"Ancient Records: From the original desire swallowed up the fear, making the thing visible spirit."

"We all know now that the ancient gods don't care about elves. They are too busy defending themselves to care about others. The blasphemers are already at the door and they are still cursing."

“But according to some of the settings in this book and what I saw in the prompt box before.”

Shay was silent for a moment.

"The original elves first gave up their shadows, and the shadows became night. The original elves then gave up their eyes, and the eyes became light. The original elves gave up their blood, and the blood fell to the ground and became the desert. The original elves gave up their veins, and those veins became plants."

"Their anger became fire, their fear became frost and snow, their terror became the depths, their ears became storms, their breath became lightning, their mouths became mountains, and their shouts became wings."

“They all match up.”

This story, which sounds like a creation myth casually written by a wrong God, is recorded in the book "Initial Conjecture of the Elf World", and everything we are experiencing now is almost the same as what is written in that book.

All the abandoned things turned into elves, and when all the elves returned to the same place, the following ending was recorded in the book:

"Nothing will be reorganized, everything will rot."

The elder scratched his head and said, "I've read this book too. The text is obscure and the story seems like a common creation myth. The same template can be found in the history and legends of many races, just like the Great Flood."

"I have always thought that this is a standard format used by God to create the living world, just like when we give certificates to students, only the name column is different, and the other contents are printed the same."

The Great Explorer of the Sand Elf stroked his chin and said, "Generally speaking, at the end of this kind of story, the scattered parts return and combine to become a combined war god. Why is it that in our race, everyone just rots together?"

"By the way, is it just rotting? This word is weird, why not annihilation or doomsday? When we read it before, we thought it was because we are all plants, but now it seems that we are nothing. We are the embodiment of these disasters?"

"Hey! I am a natural disaster!"

Even though history was overturned, the elders did not show any sign of being broken. This was probably because the elves had studied history for too long, studying their own history as well as the history of others, and were invited to witness history. As a result, they had no idea how many races' histories had been overturned, and now they were just overturning their own history.

"Rotten things cannot hold up. Generally speaking, things like pillars and tree houses, if rotten, even the tallest trees will fall down and cause casualties and property damage."

Shay was thinking, with the help of the power of Eternal Shadow, his mind was unusually active and he had frequent flashbacks. Those flashback memories were not his own, but came from the entire memory world!

He informed others about his situation!

"I'm in one of these flashbacks. Oh! I just saw something interesting! What is that, a moss-covered stone man? He's rotted away?"

Shay was stunned. In the flashback he just had, he saw the moss stone elf, but the elf was in a state of decay and decay all over. The stone was melted like a sticky liquid, the moss turned black and squirmed, and its chest was cracked with fine tentacles spreading out.

"I see." Shay took a deep breath. "We have nothing to fear from death, whether in the virtual world or the real world. But when it comes to the abstract concept of corruption affecting reality, there is only one answer. Just like the erosion of the abyss, the first thing to be lost is our sanity."

"Then, it will be our bodies and the images we possess. In the end, the demise of the elves will not be extinction, but transformation into a completely new species. Moreover, the concept of elves will gradually become corrupted in everyone's cognition, and will become some kind of polluted knowledge. This is our end."

"And our history, throughout the entire universe, our history will get out of control. Of course, to the gods and the universe itself, and even some abstract mortals, the history of the elves is not worth mentioning."

"Or, we are corrupt now and we don't even know it!"

"Uh--"

As Shay finished speaking, suddenly the area in the distance was lifted!

The dark elf prophet seemed to have been hit by a club and suddenly stood at attention and fainted!

"Uh"

The moss stone elf covered his head, and he felt his memory gradually becoming blurred and distorted.

"It seems that I will soon die, just like my people, in an unclear way."

The Moss Stone Elf looked at the Eternal Messenger, and the Eternal Messenger was now facing a formidable enemy!

"Savior, your condition is very wrong!" The Eternal Messenger saw the corrupt changes in the Moss Stone Elf, but the latter seemed unaware of all this. It was not until the Eternal Messenger reminded him that the Moss Stone Elf noticed the changes in himself.

"Although it's inappropriate, I should bless you if you need it." The Eternal Messenger said carefully: "Although I have lost my divine power, it is just a small blessing, just like blessing those hounds. With the power of a hero, you can still stay at your peak and normal state."

"Hey, that's just an illusion." The moss stone elf suddenly laughed: "God, don't you know that what you see in eternity is just a lie, especially in memory, using past memories to cover future memories, so what?"

"The memories of the past are eternal, while the memories of the future are still decaying and destroying. You only let people see what they want to see, but cover up the truth."

The Eternal Messenger's tone became somewhat alert: "You originally said that history would be distorted. Now I have some ideas. Is our history all your memory?"

"When your memory is distorted, history is also distorted! If this is the case, then our history is simply a joke, no different from what is written in a storybook."

The Moss Stone Elf stared at the Eternal Messenger and shook his head:

"This is how inherited memory works. After I die, if you continue to be the savior, and if you succeed in becoming like me, then the historical memory of the elves will be based on your memory."

"But your divine power is only to create a false history. The real history is hidden and continues to move forward, and the history of the elves is completely destroyed. So I don't recommend you to become like me, and you don't seem to have thought about it that way."

"But don't worry too much. I bought a lot of useful magic props from the supermarket, such as this unclean calendar, the calendar of the unclean god, which can postpone my illness until the holidays. The correct way to use it is that if I work all year round, I won't get sick and won't fall into an abnormal state."

"Stabilize my condition for now. We have quelled the source of the night, so the dark elves should have fallen into a coma. We should go to the next location."

The Moss Stone Elf held the coupon in his hand, and the Eternal Messenger pondered for a while:

".If you become a disaster, I will cut you."

The moss stone elf was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, but then you will become the savior. If you don't want to do it, it's best to find a new elf to help, but that will be very troublesome."

"If you cut me, new elves will appear in reality. The world is nearing its end, and no new members of our species should be added to suffer."

"Let's keep going. This journey will soon be over. When the world becomes exceptionally quiet, everything will be over."

"Everything you take from desire, you will eventually give back."

He looked at the Eternal Messenger carefully and seriously again, his tone filled with strange relief:

“Besides, history is no joke.”

“Even if the history of your ancestors is ugly and false, everything you have experienced, the disasters, the things you have saved, witnessed, encountered, rejoiced, and fought for. Those are your history. Others cannot interfere. They are real.”

"History is not actually memory, but what people are experiencing. Infinite people and gods, when they meet, encounter and collide with each other, what is formed is history, which belongs to the universe and to all things themselves."

"The elves were born from fantasy and fear, and finally became a real, beautiful and brave race. Isn't this good?"