For two people who have never experienced the aura of the Black Star, the King of the Undead who destroyed the world is just a legend after all. Even if they know that it can be used as a metaphor to determine fate by the necromancers, the weight of this legend is natural
It's not light, but Bi Jing is too unbelievable. Even though the two powerful magic masters can reluctantly believe it intellectually, they still cannot emotionally accept that this great world will be destroyed by a monster in a short time.
The master of Glendon Tower thought about it and said: "If necessary, all the magic scrolls in our Tower of Fang can be provided, and there are several great magic scrolls that are close to the forbidden spell. If we add all our elemental magicians,
, it is no exaggeration to say that it is not difficult to level a small country..."
"The range of this mass of undead energy seems to be only more than ten miles in radius." Master Adelaide interfaced. "Even if it is full of undead monsters like skeleton dragons, all of us here will have enough power to control it."
Destroy them all."
"The problem is not with the undead, but with the King of the Undead. Within the range of his breath, the undead monsters cannot be completely eliminated. Even if they are blown to pieces, they will slowly condense again because of the dark energy. And now
The power of the King of the Undead is no longer comparable to what it was when he first condensed his form. He will not turn a blind eye to the enemy. Before using the Doomsday Judgment, Bennai will force him to destroy all obstacles on the way." Elf Elder Lloyd spoke. Although
It didn't take long for him to look older, with wrinkles covering every inch of his skin. He looked like an old man who was hundreds of years old. Even his voice and movements sounded like he was aging.
slow.
"Isn't it possible to use forbidden spells?" Adli smiled, and finally took his eyes off the map and looked at Elder Lloyd. "Under this situation, as long as Elder Lloyd can slightly improve the magic technology of the ancient elf empire,
Reveal it to us. With the strength we have gathered here, I believe it is not difficult to make meteors, fire showers, and phoenixes summon these top scrolls, as long as we keep using forbidden spells..."
"Haha, how long has this been? Master Adelaide, you should stop focusing on these ideas..." Elder Lloyd glanced at Adelaide. His eyes looked so cloudy that he could hardly tell the difference between black and white, and there was a sense of confusion in his eyes.
There is a smell of aging. "In the ancient Elf Empire, even if all the power of the elves, even the Titans and dragons were used, they could not stop the Elf King who turned into the King of the Undead from launching the Doomsday Judgment... Believe me, even if
It’s the magic of the two tower masters, but it’s nothing compared to the magic technology of the ancient elves.”
The two tower masters were stunned with ugly expressions on their faces, but in the end they didn't say anything. They just looked at the magic map on the table and let out a long sigh.
"Have you not seen me like this? By your human standards, I am actually just a teenager, but I can only live for two or three years at most. This is what Marfa gives to all the elves who are spying on the power.
This is because I just showed you this map... Even if Marfa bless you and this thing succeeds, this map will be completely destroyed. Come with me..."
Adelaide didn't seem to give up. He said: "I wonder if the Marfa you mentioned can help us? Since he has such ability, he can create the leaves of the world tree and the sun well..."
"Mafa is the mother of the earth and the mother of all things. The dark star is the gathering of the darkness of all living things on the entire continent. From a certain perspective, it is actually a weapon used by Mafa to solemnly greet the continent.
Cleansing the world that has been overactive by creatures and is on the verge of collapse..."
"What? Isn't Marfa the patron saint of your elves? And aren't the leaves of the world tree and the sunwell that can restrain the dark star..."
"How can the great mother of all things protect a clan? The so-called greatness means selflessness. Do you know the meaning of this word? In her eyes, there is no essential difference between ants and giant dragons. They are just living creatures. They are just ancient elves.
Before the empire fell, a very small number of elves touched her will and pulse, survived by clinging to her, and then worshiped her wishfully... You didn't see that even our vitality can only be continued by following Marfa's will.
Well. As for the Leaves of the World Tree and the Sunwell, the magicians of the Elf Empire finally managed to create these seeds according to the pulse of Marfa, but I think... they are actually the same as the Black Star... But
One is the condensation of vitality and the source of life, the other is the condensation of death and darkness..."
"Why?" Mr. Polugan's eyes were wide open as if they were about to fall out at any moment, and his mouth was wide open. "Can you create two completely opposite artifacts? This is completely illogical..."
"It's not exactly the opposite. Life and death are actually not opposites, but one. Without the leaves of the world tree and the sunwell, there would be no black star. Just like if a person is not born, he will naturally not die. Once he is born, he will inevitably die.
Death. Although the Sunwell and the Leaves of the World Tree are not equal to the power of the Dark Star, they give us a chance to live. This is actually a glimmer of life contained in the Dark Star itself. There is no absolute darkness and death. The greatest
There is even the tiniest life among darkness and death, but we have to fight for it ourselves."
"You said those two things are actually the same?" Master Polugan's expression was distorted because of hard thinking. His face that originally looked like a big cake now looks like a big cake that has been rubbed for a while and then punched."
This... still seems illogical..."
"That's just your logic, or human logic. Don't try to understand something you can't understand, just like a moss fungus that only lives in the morning doesn't understand that there is day and night. If you insist on fighting, you can
To understand the metaphor, we are just some dust in the vast and boundless world. Mafa has never paid attention to us, nor will she care about anything. She just evolves the world according to her own rules... We are now
The disaster we are facing is just one process among countless evolutions, and it is equally insignificant..."
Lord Borugan still thought hard for a moment, and finally sighed, his distorted face returning to its original shape. "I'm sorry, I still don't understand what you old bastard is talking about..."
"Forget it if you don't understand." Elder Lloyd chuckled, the wrinkles on his face overlapped, and his turbid eyes scanned the faces of the people around him with different expressions. "These are just me who violate the teachings of Marfa. Feel free to explore
These are just speculations about the real fallen elves, and these truths are things I shouldn’t know in the first place...".
The faces of Gran and Adelaide were still full of thinking. They seemed to have suddenly realized something, and they seemed to be even more puzzled. And the acting leader of Oufu, who was thoughtful and impulsive, was used to using logic to explain everything.
It's different. As the top magicians with the highest understanding, they can grasp some things inside.
"It's no use knowing these things. We still have to do what we need to do. Elder Lloyd, I believe you didn't come here with this magic map just to discuss these places." The Pope's expression did not fluctuate. I don't know if he was completely
I understand or I don’t understand at all.
With a slight cough, the female prime minister interrupted the atmosphere that was somewhat inconsistent with this meeting with a clear voice. "Okay, we can stop with the profound philosophical and theological topics here. Let's talk about more practical things."
Captain Roland's words were the same as his eyes. They were always so tough and tenacious, and he went straight to the point without hesitation. "Tell me directly, how can we destroy the King of the Undead? What can we do?"
Elder Lloyd nodded, spoke, and slowly said in a voice that sounded like it was drying and decaying: "Our only hope is that this King of the Undead is not complete, so even our gathering-sized ritual is not complete.
Complete. We also have hope... As long as we gather all our fighting power to open a way among the countless undead monsters. If we impact the power gathered by our ritual on the Dark Star, maybe we can break the hilt of the Dark Star's sword.
destroy……"
"I'm sorry, what kind of ceremony are you talking about? I don't understand at all. Are you elves doing something right now?" the prime minister asked with a frown.
Not only was her face full of confusion. Captain Roland, Lord Borugan, and the two Tower Masters of the Tower of Fang also had puzzled faces. Only the Pope and Lancelot remained calm as usual, and the Pope just sighed softly.
Tone. Said: "It is not a ritual performed now, but a ritual that has been repeated in the Whispering Forest for tens of thousands of years, integrating the power of the Sun Well and the leaves of the World Tree into the bodies of each generation of elves with the blood of the Elf King.
When the Dark Star breaks through the ground again, I will send that elf's chest to the Black Star's sword..."
"Yes." Elder Lloyd glanced at the Pope. "This ritual, which has been carried out countless times, was originally intended to prepare for the emergence of the Black Star. It finally came into use this time. It's a pity that this ceremony was destroyed and was destroyed by a person.
The human who broke into the leaves of the Whispering Forest* World Tree absorbed all the power that should have been poured into the elves. Unfortunately, those powers were incompatible with the human body, so this ceremony was incomplete...
…”
"Fortunately, the Black Star is not complete, it is just a hilt. So there is still a chance, right?" The Pope also looked at Elder Lloyd. "Actually, it's just a little bit short. I will help you complete this ceremony.
...But if we want to complete it now, it will not be that easy. At least we need the consent of the person himself, or in other words, he must be willing to die in exchange for the possibility of destroying the Dark Star. Of course.
There is another way, but it is very troublesome..."
The Pope's voice paused, and he and Elder Lloyd's eyes met in one place, and they seemed to have a tacit understanding and said at the same time: "Capture him and send him to the King of the Dead so that the King of the Dead can use it."
The hilt of the Black Star passed through his body."
"It's impossible. From the actual situation, it is impossible. No one has such strength. Even if he can be caught, there is no way he can be safely sent to the King of the Dead," Lancelot said.
"So everything now is actually up to his own decision."
"It's necessary to make such a decision..." Lord Polugan grinned and shook his head slowly. "It seems to be too difficult..."
No one responded, and everyone knew this, so everyone looked unhappy. The ugliest thing among them was the young female prime minister, whose face turned pale and blue, and her originally firm and steady eyes were now in a trance.