shut up!The palace refuses to flirt!

While waiting, Orthea suddenly looked back to the northwest, and her face became ugly in an instant.

"What's wrong?" Yi Mo noticed her expression.

"It's too late." Orthea sighed, with a complicated look on her face, and then she no longer cared about Isabella in the royal court, but turned directly to the Tree of Life.

The surrounding area of ​​the Holy Pool was still heavily guarded. She hesitated to let Hannah and Wen Li stay here, and then she led Yi Mo straight into the root of the Tree of Life.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the Holy Pool!!"

The soft light golden light enveloped the intercepting elves, and Orthea walked to the edge of the holy pool without looking sideways, looked at the silent tree of life, and said: "The enchantment is broken."

The towering world tree was silent and did not make a sound, including the branches were darkened.

Orthea frowned, and actually fell directly into the holy pool under the shocked eyes of the elves.The silver-haired elf squatted in the water, his snow-white magic robe was soaked and stuck to his body, and part of his silver hair floated on the water.

She knelt in the water and touched the root of the tree of life, and said after a while, "You are still polluted."

A faint light flashed in the water, and Yi Mo drew out his long sword to guard the side, and said coldly, "Sorry, we have no malicious intentions."

Elf soldier: "..."

"Your Highness..." Tree of Life's old and thick voice rang out.

"What happened?" Orthea groped along the roots and entered the tree of life with divine power, and keenly discovered that there was a layer of strange black slime attached to it.

"As you can see." The voice of the Tree of Life seemed old and weak, "This is the power of the ancient god, the Lord of Darkness once broke into this enchantment."

Angus? ?

Orthea was taken aback, "Can he leave the summit of the gods?"

"I don't know, but he doesn't seem to be in a good condition."

"Okay, I see." Orthea nodded, and only then did Isabella and Daphne rush over.

"Okay, okay, stop, they are not enemies." Her Majesty stopped the elf soldiers who were waiting in line, and then looked at Orthea in the water: "Heather? You didn't tell me why you came here."

"Someone should have informed you just now." Orthea raised her hand from the water and took off her magic robe that was about to soak. The white magic robe was a little transparent after being wet, which looked very indecent, but she didn't care much look.

"I didn't see you when I came out, and then someone reported to me that you came here." Daphne glanced at Yimo, who looked wary and cold, and asked, "Why, did you find anything?"

"Have the elves been attacked?" A question was answered by her as an affirmative sentence, Orthea casually walked out of the water, and took a towel from Yimo's hand by the way.

"It should be obvious, but the loss is not big." Daphne shook her head, "I heard that the Northwest War is stalemate, you are here to borrow troops, right?"

"Don't be so nervous, just take a look." Orthea shrugged, "But I think I have got the answer I want to know."

"He's coming back." She sighed and closed her eyes slightly.

"Eyes of Erdonis, see through truth and falsehood." She took out a mirror, "Look, he's out."

In the Demon Realm, the haze shrouded in the king's capital all day seems to be more gloomy, especially in the direction of the palace, where the power of darkness seems to gather.

Asmodeus half-kneeled in front of the throne, trying to say something blankly, but in the end he just lowered his head and said, "My lord, I obey your judgment."

The throne once owned by Satan is now shrouded in a cloud of dark mist. The seven demon kings of the demon clan kneel before him, with respectful and submissive expressions, including the lazy prince Constantine who has always been sloppy and unreasonable.

"Hehehe." A low-pitched laughter came from within the black mist, and then a strange voice came out of it. It couldn't be heard of men, women, old or young, but it made people understand what He was saying clearly.Now He seems to be praising something, saying: "His charm is really the same as before, as expected...my dear little niece."

"Hehe...hahahaha. As expected of your child, my dear brother." Crazy laughter came from the black mist, and then stopped abruptly at the top, and a suffocating silence spread among the demon kings , They all lowered their heads and knelt on the ground, trying hard to express their surrender.

"Angus." He called a name in a low voice.

The response of the God of Darkness came quickly, and the god supported by the black crow feather descended suddenly, and he looked a little weak.The handsome God of Darkness landed on the ground, without even looking at the demon kings kneeling beside him, he smiled and bowed and said, "My lord, do you have any orders?"

"Are there enough seeds?"

"The delivery has been completed, my king." Angus said, "But it's a pity that the one who fell asleep on the top of the gods ran to the mainland."

"Oh?" An interesting questioning voice came from the black mist, and he smiled lowly: "Interesting."

"What a brave boy."

"Then..." He ordered happily, "Let her stay on the continent forever, and eternal night should descend on this continent."

"It's time for me to take back what's mine."

"Hahahahaha."

"Obey, my king." Angus accepted the order gracefully, and then he looked at the only female prince: "Did you hear that? Your Excellency the Prince."

"As you wish." Asmodeus lowered his eyes and calmly agreed.

A few days later, the demon warriors on the front line seemed to have received some encouraging news, and the attack suddenly became much braver.At this time, Orthea and Yimo had also returned to the frontline battlefield through the teleportation array. Of course, there were also [-] elite fighters from the elves.

"Do you want to tell them?" In a tent where the Tower of Light mercenary group was stationed, Yi Mo asked after walking a few steps in front of the sand table while crossing his arms and looking at the military map in front of him.

"What are you talking about?" Orthea raised her eyebrows, and a sarcasm flashed in her eyes, "Tell them that the God of Destruction, Nicholas, has awakened? Do you think your morale is not enough to be hit, my dear?"

"You must know." The black-haired woman shrugged, "How about the Holy See? Edward III seems to have given up on mediation."

Hearing her schadenfreude, the silver-haired elf unceremoniously rolled her eyes, "Dear Il, do you want to see my believers fight among themselves and destroy the Holy See?"

"You didn't instruct me yet." Yi Mo sneered, "That's all right, all right, let's think about how to repel those guys first."

"Fate" Orthea uttered such a word with a smile.

Yi Mo looked at her suspiciously, "What?"

"I mean, you can't fight back, unless he dies first." Althea shrugged, and didn't specify what he was referring to, but Yimo knew who he was referring to without guessing.

"The God of Destruction is not easy to deal with."

"If you're referring to Nicholas more than 6000 years ago." She smiled sarcastically, "Now? Angus probably thinks he still has a chance to come back."

"I don't believe that a god who has been pampered for many years will return to the command of a fallen god king." Yi Mo rubbed his chin, "Ah, my dear, you are saying in disguise that your charm is not enough to make him Surrender?"

Orthea: "..."

"I don't think I can tame a full-grown wolf."

Yi Mo glanced at the door, there was a huge wind wolf lying there.

Orthea: "..."

She coughed lightly, and added solemnly: "Of course, except for absolute force."

"Oh?"

"You know, I belong to the God King of Light, my dear, using force is not in line with my person... oh priesthood." Orthea smiled happily... "Ah, let's think about how to kill him That guy."

Yi Mo: "..." What did you just say in the last sentence? ? ?

At this time, a loud dragon chant came from not far away, and when Althea and Yimo walked out of the tent, they saw Katis falling in the form of a human in mid-air.

The high priest of the Dragon Clan saw the very conspicuous Her Majesty the Goddess at a glance, and the beautiful elves were always the focus of the crowd.Katie's eyes lit up, and she rushed over as soon as she landed, "Oh Heather, long time no see!!"

"Stop Katis!" A milky white barrier appeared in front of the High Priest, and she slammed into it without stopping the car. In an instant, a big beauty knelt on the ground, holding her nose with tears in her eyes.

Orthea shook her head amusedly, stepped forward and tapped Katis on the head with her staff, and said with a smile, "Why are you pretending, it can still hurt you?"

"It hurts..." Katis dragged out the tone in a low voice.

Orthea wanted to say something more, when there was a sudden commotion outside the camp.When they looked over, they suddenly found that the night suddenly spread from the northwest to here.

And now it is the brightest noon.

The elf's complexion changed suddenly, and red-golden flames suddenly lit up in her eyes. She looked to the west, and the sun god's carriage flew across the sky as if falling from the sky, but the goddess in charge of the eternal night did not appear. Red forms the sky in the distance.

Orthea suddenly remembered the origin of the name Ragnarok. In that era, for a hundred years, the bright and peaceful summit of the gods was shrouded in this ominous night.

The God of Creation/World of Light has fallen, and his twin brother is in charge of the most powerful authority in the world.

then.

Night falls.

As at this time.

The author has something to say: There are probably two more chapters to finish, and then there will be another chapter... emm, I should have said that it will be over.