Early the next morning, the elves gathered in a team and set off.

This time, everyone did not pack their luggage, but only brought weapons.

As for some key ancient books and elves with commemorative value, they were collected by the demigod Aurora, put them in his storage necklace, and handed them over to Cyber ​​for safekeeping.

Cyber ​​walked in front of the team.

Behind him was a holy statue of the goddess, which was blooming with its radiance, spreading behind him, connecting every Frost tribe member in the team.

This is the advanced technique of using the magic defense barrier that Cyber ​​gradually explored during the two months of battle, that is, the protection layer turned into by the power of faith covers the protector's body.

The advantage is flexibility and convenience, while the disadvantage is that it consumes a lot of power of faith.

During the two-month battle, Cyber ​​rarely used this way, but this time, even if it consumes a lot, he must use it.

The power of faith can be obtained again if it is gone.

But if there is no one, there will be nothing.

The elves lined up in a long line and advanced through the wasteland.

Surrounding Cyber ​​are the elves whose strength of the entire Frost Tribe has reached the golden rank.

Unlike the elves in the world of Segs.

Although the frost elves entering the abyss also have shackles of racial confinement, as they escape into the abyss and rely on the power of the abyss to interfere with the power of the true god, their isolation from the main material world for thousands of years and generations of alienation, have long been weakened.

Coupled with the demons who kept devouring the abyss, they had gradually figured out another way to bypass the shackles and break through the stairs.

Although it was difficult, it also stood firm in the abyss.

All of these golden elves are veteran warriors.

They are the pioneers of the entire team and will overcome obstacles in the possible battles in the future, protecting and maintaining the defense barrier of divine arts, while cutting a path to light for the tribesmen behind them.

Behind them, the entire elves were winding, and under the light of the magic defense barrier, it looked like a golden ribbon that kept moving.

No one speaks.

Everyone had a solemn expression and raised a little bit of spirit.

Only the dazzling lightning flashed in the sky like dark night, and bursts of thunder came.

As for the demigod Aurora, she flew into the air, guarded the surroundings, and protected the entire team.

Time seems to be very long.

But at the same time, it is very short-lived.

After about four hours after leaving the camp, the elves finally arrived at the foot of the cliff of Sadness.

Cyber ​​breathed a deep breath and looked up at the towering cliff.

I saw the entire cliff as dark as ink, and it seemed even more quiet in the already dark abyss world.

The shape of the cliff is a right-angle body, and the side facing the elves is a slope that is sometimes slow and sometimes steep.

On the slope, a dilapidated city was vaguely visible, blocking the elves' way forward.

It was a huge city, even more magnificent than the Selected City of the Elf Forest, but it had long been vicissitudes and decayed, turning into a ruin.

Standing under the tall city gate, looking up at the mottled and broken wall, the conversation with Aurora before departure echoed in Cyber's heart—

"His Excellency Cyber, we must pass through the New Fine Cold Cube to reach the top of the cliff of Sad Cliff."

"New Fei Leng Cui?"

"It is the elves on the Cliff of Sorrow, a stronghold we have lived in for nearly eight thousand years."

"Eight thousand years...it's really a long time."

"It's already past... Lord Cyber, you must be prepared for the battle at that time, because there are very likely demons in the city. After all,... they also like to stay in such ruins."

"Then... we won't encounter the degenerate elves, aren't you said before that the Rock Sand Tribe did not escape from the dark tide two thousand years ago?"

"No...even if it has become a creature of abyss, two thousand years have been too long, enough to make them disappear..."

"That's good. If you still have to fight the Fallen Elf, it would be really abusive..."

"Um?"

"Well, nothing. By the way, Lord Aurora, I have always had a question..."

"Ask."

"More than two thousand years ago... Why did the Yansha tribe all be destroyed? No matter how difficult the situation is, some clan members should have escaped, right?"

"His Excellency Cyber..."

"exist!"

“Do you know the connection of the mind?”

"Spiritual connection?"

"That's right... After falling into eternal sleep under the Mother Goddess's crown, each of our tribes is working hard in their own way."

"Our Frost tribe believes that the soul under the Mother God's crown must have returned to the star realm or existed somewhere in the void, so we built a temple on the Cliff of Sorrow and prayed day and night to the starry sky..."

"The Yansha tribe, led by Uriya, chose to revive faith."

"The power of the law held by Uriah is the closest to the Mother Goddess's Crown. He chose to sacrifice himself and let the Mother Goddess' Crown be reborn in his body with the help of faith..."

"For this reason, He established a spiritual connection with all the Rock Sand tribes, and promoted the power of faith to the strongest."

"But... it is precisely because of this that in that dark tide, the members of the Rocksha tribe also remained in the darkness forever with His sacrifice..."

"However, without spiritual connection, Uriya may not be able to burst out with power beyond the demigod at the last moment of her life, and finally dragged the evil god wrapped in the black tide..."

"The sacrifice of the Rocksha Tribe finally exchanged for the continuation of the Frost Tribe... We carry their expectations, so..."

"We will definitely go on."

“…”

"His Excellency Cyber..."

"I am here."

"The final journey is about to begin, thank you for your hard work along the way."

"No, you are the hardest one than me..."

"You are too modest... and, next, please."

"I, I understand..."

“…”

Taking a deep breath, Cyber ​​closed his eyes gently.

It took him a few seconds before he slowly opened it.

At this moment, his eyes were full of determination.

He raised the sword in his hand and pointed at the broken city gate ahead:

"Grandmen, let's go! We... go home!"

His voice was full of true feelings.

"go home!"

The frost elves behind them also raised the rusty swords in their hands.

Then, they took a step and walked into the dark and silent city...

...

This elves that commemorate Feilengcui has long been dilapidated, and traces of the battle more than two thousand years ago can be seen on the streets.

The building is full of the mottled claw marks of demons, which have long been blurred with the erosion of time.

On the ground, you can also see some weathered bones, some elves and some demons.

The whole city was silent, with only the footsteps of the frost elves moving forward and the heavy breathing.

The light of the magic defense barrier illuminates the surroundings, replacing the lighting and torches.

A long line continued to move along the dilapidated streets.

The soldiers looked around with vigilance and were ready to fight at any time.

Several powerful frost elves led by the old elf Ganduo surrounded Cyborg in the middle, responsible for protecting and controlling the defense barrier of the divine arts.

While controlling the magic defense barrier, Cyber ​​himself carefully observed the surroundings and used all the detection skills of his hunter profession.

Behind him was the elf girl Esther.

Although this girl, who was only nineteen years old but had the strength of being inferior to the silver, also pursed her lips and held the dagger tightly.

Along the way, quiet.

The whole world is like dead.
To be continued...