Lilith, the Elf Moon Goddess, was successfully promoted at this moment!

The fire of heaven is under control.

The control over the original power and law power of all the unowned clergy is in your hands!

All empty gods are waiting for her canonization!

She dominates the revision and creation of the Laws of the Gods!

She gained the right to admit, appoint, remove, reward, and punish all the gods in the elven pantheon!

"No! No!" Olika screamed and shook her head desperately. The dark elf goddess cried. She had worked hard to plan for so many years, and everything was used as a wedding dress for Lilith. She was not willing to accept it! She was not willing to accept it!

Lilith looked at Orica's unwillingness, and the Moon Goddess' breathtakingly beautiful face revealed a faint taunt: You little Bichi wants to fight with me, but you still have a million years to go!

Reaching out and gently pressing her lower abdomen, Lilith discovered that Ryan's spirit pattern had not disappeared, but was firmly imprinted on her body. The goddess hesitated for a moment and shook her head. She found that she did not want to wipe away Ryan's spirit pattern at all.

Except, firstly, the cost was extremely huge, and secondly, she had no idea about this at all.

She loved Ryan, very much.

She wants to be with Ryan and Lidya Su forever.

"You lost, Olika." Lilith strolled down from the void, her bright eyes burning with platinum heavenly fire exuded endless majesty, Olika only felt that there was a whole world pressing on her.

Her mind, her soul, her priesthood were destroyed by Lilith

Crushed to the ground, irresistible, the Heavenly Lock on the Dark Elf Goddess was unlocked, and Lilith came to Orika, with a deep chill in her tone: "Then, I will only ask once

, Orika Corendia, Pale Queen, are you willing to serve me?"

Orica's eyes were filled with tears. She glanced at Lilith unwillingly for the last time. The dark elf goddess fell to her knees and cried: "I...I choose to serve you, your noble god...the god above gods!"

"That's right." Lilith smiled with satisfaction. The Moon God reached out his hand and struck Orika's chest in an instant. The dark elf goddess screamed and tried to resist but was suppressed by Lilith's power.

Si took out a purple-black ball from Orica's chest.

Inside the sphere is the remaining will of the pale queen of destruction and self-destruction, Erth-Haaei! She still carries hatred and disgust for all mortals in the world, and is full of extreme thoughts.

"Lilith!" Es-Ha'ai already knew what God above God wanted to do, and he begged for mercy: "No, please! No, you are already God above God, and you need me to help you manage Hades.

World, what does that little girl know? I will be your best assistant, I will be your best servant, I can mortgage half of my soul to you, please don’t, have you forgotten that I once told you

The days when I traveled around the galaxy with my mother, Isa?"

Moon Goddess Lilith's long, moon-white hair hangs down like a waterfall from the Moon God crown on her head. Her face is exquisite and impeccable. Her stunning oval face is full of sacred and inviolable majesty. She looks the same

Olika, who knelt down and begged for mercy, slowly closed her eyes: "To be honest, Ersi, you are indeed the better choice. It's a pity that I promised someone else."

After saying this, while Eth-Haai was begging for mercy, Lilith gently squeezed the whole ball.

The purple light exploded, and Erth-Haaei completely perished.

"Do you feel better?" Lilith asked Orica after thoroughly arranging the arrangements for her predecessor, the Pale Queen: "Get flat, from a certain point of view, we are still sisters."

"It feels like a dream. It feels like thick clouds have dispersed from my head. Well, I'm sorry to the master. I almost betrayed him!" Orica gasped, her whole body

Almost exhausted, from this moment on, the influence of Es-Haai on her daughter was finally completely dissipated. The Dark Elf Goddess first repented, but felt deep sadness in her heart. After all, she let Lilith, a bitch, succeed!

Lost, lost completely!

If it weren't for the master's sake, Lilith would have definitely arranged her, right? She is definitely not as valuable to Lilith as Erth-Ha'ai.

The newly promoted Moon God didn't care about Orica's feelings because there was no need. She flicked her long sleeves full of stars, swirls and moon patterns, and Alisara, the former little queen of high precision, appeared on the goddess's skirt.

Next, Alisara immediately realized that Lilith had become different. She knelt down tremblingly: "Me...my goddess?"

"Go, it's your turn to show off. Go and stop your father." Lilith said lightly: "We agreed before."

"Yes..." Alisala went.

At this time, the duel between Tyrion and Malekith has reached the last moment.

Malekith and Tyrion were both seriously injured, but Tyrion was still violent under the blessing of the Divine Sword of Cain, while Malekith was extremely exhausted, and the remaining power of Asuryan in him had

Because all the elite spirits were exhausted by summoning them, Malekith did not consider the extent of the consumption of Asuryan's power at all, and used it all in one breath.

Without the power of Asuryan, the fire of heaven on Asuryan's Sword was reduced to flames, then sparks, and finally silence. Tyrion seized the opportunity and the Sword of Khaine fell.

Heart-wrenching cries of pain were heard from heaven, and a crack opened in Asuyan's holy sword, breaking into two pieces.

The consequences of this blow were extremely serious. Not only did Malekith fall, but the supreme being who resided in Malekith and the Phoenix Lord who poured his essence into the blade of Asuryan's sword also fell.

With all the power stolen by Lilith and the blade broken, it completely failed.

Asu Yan, Lord of the Phoenix, fell.

Malekith had only one breath left. His left arm had been cut off, and the midnight armor on his body had been shattered. He was alone, unarmed, and spitting blood. He straightened up, preparing to become the Phoenix King.

welcome his death.

Tyrion grinned ferociously, holding onto the Divine Sword of Khaine with both hands, intending to deliver the final blow to Malekith.

At this moment, a beautiful and moving voice with a crying tone suddenly sounded from Tyrion's side.

"Father! No!"

Hearing this voice, Tyrion's crazy scarlet pupils suddenly dilated: "Ellie...Sara? Aren't you dead?"

"No, father, you can't kill him!" Alyssa stretched out her arms and stopped in front of Tyrion. The former little queen cried and shouted: "Stop, father, you have caused too many disasters.

,Stop it now!”

"Get out of the way! Alishara!" Tyrion roared in pain: "Don't force me!"

"No, never! Father, you have already made too many mistakes. I can't let you make any more mistakes!" Alisala firmly stopped Malekith. The former little queen was very determined: "You

If you want to kill, just kill me! I am the beginning of everything."

After saying that, Alyssa closed her eyes.

"Ahhhh!" Tyrion howled in pain.

"Kill her, kill her!"

"Kill this guy who stopped you!"

"Everything is going to be destroyed. Why don't you take everything away? You are cruel, you know?"

"Self-devotion is the highest sublimation of devotional learning. You should start with your daughter to achieve the great harmony of devotion!"

"What are you waiting for?"

Kane's voice continued to enter his mind, forcing Tyrion to make a choice.

For more than a year, Tyrion has obeyed every order of Kane. With Kane's divine sword in hand, he kills all those who disobey him and imagines a better world after his loyalty. Tyrion has always followed Kane's instructions.

Made based on the idea.

However, this was the first time that Tyrion's own consciousness struggled crazily, rejecting Kane's control, refusing Kane's manipulation, and rejecting the "established path" designed by Morathi for him. Tyrion had already

The numb and obedient consciousness resisted Kane's order with all its strength, which made his body freeze.

"What are you doing, Tyrion? What are you still hesitating about?"

Kane shouted impatiently: "Kill her, then kill Malekith! Kill everyone!"

"No, I can't... That's my daughter, Alishara, she's still alive, I can't..." Tyrion's own consciousness was tumbling in his mind, and he stubbornly refused Kane's order.

No matter how darkened, no matter how crazy, no matter how hopeless, Tyrion is a good father after all. He can never use a sword against his own daughter no matter what!

Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds, that is his daughter, his favorite daughter, the direct cause of his madness, the starting point of his path to Kane, and everything to him!

He couldn't move his hands, he didn't want to hurt his daughter, no matter what.

When Tyrion froze there, a bowstring exploded! The arrow with the fire of the moon penetrated Tyrion's chest along the damaged part of Alario's breastplate, and pierced into his rotten heart.

.

"Father!!!" Alisara rushed up and hugged Tyrion. The little pre-ejaculation queen cried again. She didn't know why fate was so cruel to her.

"Ellie...Daughter, you're okay. It's great!" Tyrion looked at the arrow that pierced his heart. He saw the Shadow King Aris-Annal in the distance, and the Divine Sword of Kane fell.

On the ground, more than a year later, Kane's madness finally left Tyrion's body.

The guardian of Ulthuan opened his mouth, and his blood spattered on Alishara's dress. When the father tried hard, he raised his arms, hugged his daughter's waist, and patted her twice gently,

He forced a smile: "Elsharion...did it...thank you...I just..."

The incarnation of Kane, the holder of the Divine Sword of Kane, the guardian of Ulthuan, the regent of the Phoenix Court, and the blood of Alario. Tyrion could not finish his last words and took a deep breath.

At the same time, he died.

Following his death, Kane who was possessed by him also made a sharp and unwilling struggle sound. Kane, the god king of the elven underground god system, the god of bloody hands, and the god of war and murder, fell.

"Mine!" A frustrated Olika suddenly appeared from nowhere. She stretched out her arms and frantically absorbed Kane's remaining broken divine power: "It's all mine!"

"Yes!" Malekith saw Tyrion dead, and the Phoenix King couldn't help raising his arms and shouting yes.

The bowstring rang again, and the moonfire arrow also pierced Malekith's heart from behind. The celebratory expression on the Phoenix King's face turned into astonishment, and he also fell to the ground, twitching all over.

"You can't run away either!" Shadow King Aris-Annal put down Lilith's Moon Bow and said coldly.

After completing the goal, the Shadow King himself didn't know whether it was joy or sadness, or the relief after completing the goal he had worked hard for all his life. Aris hid himself in the shadows.
To be continued...