God seal

"His Majesty."

Doragon knelt down, the head of the guard, who was a little old but always endured all the pressure, was finally overwhelmed.

Searle immediately understood what was going on, and he ran to the center of the sea of ​​trees like crazy.However, the wind was too strong, even if he supported the ground with his long sword, he couldn't take a step forward under the storm.Searle's silver hair was blown back by the wind, revealing every bit of his face, but now this shocking beauty is even more ferocious.

"No!"

Searle yelled.

"Give him back to me, Eli!"

At this moment, he understood Waterland's madness.Reason has no place in the face of the grief of losing someone important to you.

Of course Eli didn't answer him, Searle could only watch the ray of light grow stronger and stronger, and when it reached its peak, all the lives on the continent saw the same figure.That figure climbed a peak that was difficult to climb and seemed to have no end, and in the next moment, it turned into hundreds of billions of stars and scattered.The stars that turned into raindrops fell down one after another.A small star fell on the tip of Searle's nose and kissed him lightly.

The stars fell on the oak forest and grew like saplings crazily. Almost every one of them looked like a hundred-year-old tree. The ancient trees opened their arms to shelter the beloved children of the goddess of nature; the stars Falling on the slowly flowing Aixi River, the river swelled violently and changed the river course, separating the elves in the sea of ​​trees from the enemies outside the sea of ​​trees with a [-]-meter-wide river.

The stars fell into the abyss of the Great Rift Valley, and the monsters in the abyss wailed in pain and struggled to retreat; Archie, who drank the strength potion and was about to jump over the cliff, was stuck on the cliff and couldn't climb up, suddenly felt a pair of The big hand gently supported himself.He used his strength to climb to the other side of the Great Rift Valley, but when he looked back, there was no trace.

The stars fell on every inch of this continent, just like the Aixi River gave birth to all life, and these star-like debris were gradually repairing the lost land.The world let out a sigh, and the signs of a precarious collapse were once again delayed.

In the cage thousands of feet below the abyss, a deep voice roared in pain.However, there was only one sound, and there was no more movement.

Bethian stood on the high cliff, watching this almost miraculous scene.His eyes were originally filled with a thick black that was deeper than the universe, but suddenly a silver figure was reflected.The light and shadow nodded to him, and then disappeared into illusion.

Clang.

The long sword in Searle's hand fell to the ground, struggling to move forward in the strong wind and exhausted his strength, he sat down on the ground weakly.

"How is this going?"

Hani asked ignorantly, and found that the surrounding environment had undergone earth-shaking changes.

"I seem to see stars falling from the sky, is it the gods descending?"

"It is His Majesty who has ascended to the throne of God." Dragon said numbly.

In the next moment, everyone heard a cry tearing from their throats.The cry was short and intense, and it turned into intermittent panting, and gradually everything quieted down, but it didn't calm down.Searle covered his face with one hand, his silver hair poured down, but his tall back bent his spine at this moment.

Saran'dil, the hero who saved the world, is as sad as all the children who have lost their parents in this world, but there are no tears in his eyes.

"dad."

Therese hugged Brian's arm and wept bitterly.

"I am so sad."

She wept sobbingly, as if she wanted to shed all the tears for Searle who couldn't shed tears.Brian patted him on the shoulder reassuringly.No one has ever seen Searle like this, and when they were thinking about how to comfort him, Searle had already stood up with his long sword.It's not that he is no longer sad, it's just that the responsibility on his body prevents him from indulging in it for too long.

"Destined fate?" Pushing back the long hair on his forehead, Searle's eyes were still red, but he looked at the sky and smiled viciously, "If you don't want to answer, I will find the answer by myself .”

"Searle?" Monte stepped forward.

"How long has the bard been away?" Searle was ahead of him and asked an irrelevant question.Long before, Neil left the sea of ​​trees first.On the one hand, he was going to contact Big Ron and the others to inquire about the news, and on the other hand, he was tipping off the half-elves in Windrise City on behalf of Monte.It was Neil's initiative.

"I'm less conspicuous, and I won't be noticed by wandering around," the bard said at the time. "In the current situation, the more reinforcements the elves have, the better."

"Less than half a day." Monte replied, not understanding Searle's intention of asking about this matter at this time.

"He shouldn't have gone far at this time, but such a big movement just now..." Monte was stunned.The arrival of the Rose Knights, the elf king's ascension to the throne, so many things happened, at least Neil should come back and take a look.But as soon as the bard went, it was like a mud cow drowning in the sea, and there was no news.

Searle's eyes sank, his thoughts had never been so clear, the reason why he thought of asking the bard's whereabouts was because he recalled some details.Since leaving Locke City, his tracks seemed to have been kept under control, and the other party even knew enough about the situation in the sea of ​​trees to launch a war when the elves were most caught off guard.Just now, when the stars fell on the tip of Searle's nose, he felt that some kind of bondage had been lifted from his body.

That's a tracking spell!And at this critical moment, the disappearing Neil is too suspicious.

"Woo, woo-"

The horn sounded in the east of the tree sea, which was a warning from the elf sentinels on the front line.The ground trembled, and the old oak tree fell to the ground with a mournful cry.To the east of the oak forest, a piece of gunpowder smoke rises slightly.

"The enemy is coming!" The white wolf on his mount leaped up the mountain, and Estes raised his longbow, facing the dark figure not far away who was forcibly crossing the Aixi River that had changed lanes.

"For our homeland!" The elf crown prince shouted, and rushed to the battlefield first, followed by other young elf warriors.

The battle at the forefront has already begun, and another battle without gunpowder in the distant Great Rift Valley has also begun.

"Look who I brought back."

Someone greeted Bethian triumphantly, and the black-robed mage who was standing on the cliff in thought looked back and saw another figure beside his annoying black-robed companion.

"good afternoon."

Someone came to greet him, and he pulled down his hood to reveal his long aqua-blue hair.

"Long time no see, brother." The bard said.

Everything seemed to hit Searle's worst guess.

"They are faster than we imagined! Why do the enemies know the location of the sea of ​​trees so well?" Arwitte expressed his doubts while drawing a bow and shooting down an enemy who was crossing the river, "Could it be those mixed blood..."

"What's the use of talking about that!" Estes interrupted him in time, "Don't waste your arrows, Arvette!"

"Al..." Alwitt looked at him in surprise, "If it was before, you would have suspected those half-bloods earlier than me."

"Do you think I don't want to?" Estes stared at him with blue eyes, "but the half-bloods were brought back by Seir, and if I doubt them, I want me to doubt my brother. Father is gone... "The elf crown prince lowered his voice, "I don't want to make any of my relatives sad."

"Thank you, Al. But instead of making me sad, I think you should pay more attention to what news the traitors have brought back." The sudden appearance of Searle interrupted the steps of the elves' attack.

"But fortunately, there is a little gift from my father before he left. Even if he brought back the information about the sea of ​​trees, it is completely useless now." Searle looked at the sea of ​​trees that had completely changed the terrain and the direction of the river, and thought in his heart paused.Did the Elven King know this a long time ago, so he helped his children at the last moment.But if he could have predicted it earlier, why didn't he help the entire elves avoid this disaster?

"Is there really a traitor?!" Alwitt asked.

Searle was silent for a moment.He thought of Neil, currently the biggest suspect.However, the manner in which they first met did not look like a deliberate arrangement, and the occasional emotions shown by the bard did not seem to be fake, which made Searle hesitate a bit in his judgment.But besides Neil, who else has this possibility?

The other side of the Rift Valley.

"Oh, brothers meet. This is probably your last blood relative in this world, Bethian." The annoying black-robed mage teased, "Isn't it very touching."

"If you didn't bring him tied up." Bothian glanced at the rope behind the bard.

"Isn't it all for you? Do you know how much effort my people took to capture him near the sea of ​​trees?" The black-robed mage shook his head, "It's really worthy of Olivier's blood, he even noticed When it came to the spell you left on Saran'dil, it was almost destroyed by him."

Berthian stretched his fingers.

"The spell has been broken."

"Yeah, just after I captured this guy, what a coincidence. I think even if I send him back now, the elves will definitely treat him as a traitor." The black-robed mage said this, and asked the bard again Poet, "But you bastard, why don't you just tell Salanduil?"

Neil said without changing his face: "There is no reason, I have no such obligation." He stared closely at Bossian, "I just didn't expect it to be you, he has always trusted you."

Bo Xien didn't speak, and the black-robed mage beside him had already burst out laughing.

"Trust? Trust a guy who can eat human flesh without changing his face, a guy who almost killed all his blood relatives, and a guy who betrayed his students without hesitation? This is really the funniest joke."

"Leviathan." Bothian warned.

Laughing wildly, the hood of the black-robed mage finally fell off, revealing his distinctive sharp horns—it turned out to be the demon hybrid who was defeated by Sel in the Wind Riser City long ago.It's just that now, there are several white cracks on his face, which looks a little scary.

Leviathan touched his own scars, and gradually stopped laughing.

"I really want to see Salanduel's shock when he learned the truth, but it's not the time yet. Although the Elf King is dead, he hasn't got the crown yet, and he has a next heir. Hey, Percy Well, why don't you go to the sea of ​​trees." He said in a tone as if casually mentioning a trivial matter, but his eyes were full of malice, "Go and kill the elf crown prince and that half-blood girl."

At the same time, the patrolling elves found Archie unconscious next to the Great Rift Valley.

"Someone fainted here!"

The appearance of this scarred human being was so strange that the elves didn't kill him immediately, but surrounded him warily.At this moment, they heard the boy's drowsy whispers.

"Be careful, Bethian...be careful."