Rise of the Zerg of Elves

In a small city in the Kanto region, two figures wrapped in black cloaks walked in from the direction of the city gate.

Seeing these two strange figures, pedestrians in the city just took a curious look and stopped looking at them. There are many people in strange clothes in this world, and two more people are not worth their time to explore.

"Hankawa, you came to the Kanto region this time for Xiao Ai."

Linglong looked worriedly at Hanchuan, who had been silent before.

"Ah."

Hanchuan did not deny it, and his voice seemed a bit low as he suppressed complex emotions.

This time, Hanchuan left Fangyuan and came to Guandong because of Li Chuan's love as Linglong said.

Although he knew it was a luxury wish, Hanchuan couldn't help but want to try to see if he could change Li Chuan'ai's fate like in the fantasy.

"Linglong, am I not being ridiculous? I personally created an identical scene in the future because of the ruins before, but now I am trying to use my own power to change the future."

Hanchuan asked Linglong beside him as if he was mocking himself.

To be honest, he is very conflicted now.

He was really afraid of causing turmoil in time and space by changing history, but he couldn't bear what happened to Li Chuan Ai.

"Don't think so much, no matter what choice you make, I will support you."

Perhaps feeling Hanchuan's inner struggle, Linglong reached out and held his hand, wanting to comfort him with such an action.

Perhaps because he had adjusted his mentality, or perhaps because Linglong's comfort really had an effect, Hanchuan temporarily put away his complicated and unclear thoughts, and continued walking towards Ziyuan Village with Linglong.

aster village

Arriving at the gate of Ziyuan Village, Hanchuan saw the familiar old tree, and countless memories came flooding back in an instant.

"Hope it's not too late."

After Hanchuan sighed, he led Linglong into the small mountain village in front of him.

As soon as he entered the village, Hanchuan couldn't help but frown.

He felt that something was wrong with the way the villagers around him looked at him. It was a kind of guarded and timid look. Even some children who had not grown up were staring at him viciously like a wolf cub.

Noticing the looks in the villagers' eyes, Hanchuan had an inexplicable bad feeling and couldn't help but speed up his steps.

Following the path in his memory, Hanchuan walked in the direction of Ziyuan Shrine, but before he could take a few steps, he was stopped by two adult men with fierce faces.

"Hey, foreigners, don't wander around Ziyuan Village. That place is our place of worship, and you can't go there."

"go away"

After seeing the two people in front of him, Hanchuan's eyes narrowed, and he could not help but exude a trace of murderous intent.

He was very familiar with these two people. They were one of the villagers who were chasing Li Chuan Ai in the illusion.

As Hanchuan's emotions fluctuated, the powerful spiritual consciousness turned into huge waves and crashed around.

"what"

With almost no resistance, the two men turned into balls and flew backwards, hitting a nearby house hard.

The incident here attracted the attention of other surrounding villagers. They all looked at Hanchuan with frightened eyes, and no one dared to step forward.

Hanchuan ignored these hateful and pathetic guys and led Linglong directly past the pedestrians to the Aster Shrine.

The familiar torii gate, the familiar stone steps, everything seems like yesterday.

"Let's go."

After taking a deep breath, Hanchuan led Linglong into the shrine.

When you step into the shrine, you will see a yard overgrown with weeds and a sachet hanging in the wind from a tree branch.

That sachet was very familiar to Hanchuan. In Li Chuanai's memory, he had seen it countless times.

But the sachet hanging on the branch was still there, and the person Hanchuan wanted to see the most was nowhere to be found.

"Is it too late in the end?"

Although it had been expected, when this