Elf Kingdom: Game of the World Tree-Chapter 1047 - 714: Fall_2

The colossal black tide, originally surging rapidly like a tsunami towards Sorrow Cliff, suddenly came to a complete standstill under the assault of the seven-colored torrent.

The next moment, an even more intense battle erupted on the battlefield!

The players, blessed by the Goddess, charged fearlessly like knights, waving their weapons and wielding Divine Arts and Magic, shouting as they plunged into the black tide... engaging in combat with demons and monsters!

The Frost Elves widened their eyes in astonishment at this awe-inspiring scene.

At this moment, they felt their own blood gradually boiling...

As they looked at the surging black tide and the hideous, evil demons and abyss monsters, a hint of hatred emerged on their tear-streaked faces.

"Fellow kin! Follow our comrades! Tear these evils apart! Then let’s all go home together!"

Someone shouted furiously.

"Tear them apart! Go home together!"

More Frost Elves roared, raising their weapons.

Then, to the players’ astonishment, they too turned around, joining the seven-colored torrent with a momentum even more fierce and unstoppable than the players, charging towards the black tide like awakened War Gods!

The radiance shining on the players quickly spread, enveloping the Frost Elves as well.

This was the blessing of the Goddess.

And the ghostly blue Elf Undead Army, moving with the Frost Elves, turned also, shielding them and emitting low growls like beasts as they rushed into the darkness!

The seven-colored torrent merged with the golden and ghostly blue radiance.

Forming a wave even grander and more magnificent...

The wave surged forward, gradually turning into a tsunami.

The tsunami roared downwards, carrying an unparalleled momentum, shattering the encroaching abyssal darkness under the terrified gaze of demons and monsters!

High above.

The Abyss Giant Snake Apophis watched the unfolding events on the ground in shock, eyes filled with disbelief:

"It’s collapsing..."

"The black tide is actually collapsing..."

"This... how could it be?! The black tide is collapsing under a direct assault!"

However, its shock did not last long.

For the next moment, it felt an immense aura locking onto it.

An unprecedented sense of crisis rose in its heart, and the Abyss Giant Snake Apophis shivered coldly.

It couldn’t remember how long it had been since it felt such a fear.

Slowly lifting its head, it gazed at that holy and beautiful figure in the sky, the fear in its heart growing stronger.

"Mother... of the Gods... Yggdrasil..."

It finally struggled to utter that once formidable title across the Segis Universe, and the name that had dominated the Silver Era for millennia...

Then it turned, roaring towards the three attracted Abyss Myths:

"Luria, Alisa, Andoria, what are you standing there for? Come and help! The Mother of the Gods has awakened!"

"If we don’t destroy her incarnation... we’ll all perish!"

But when Apophis turned its head, it paused slightly.

It saw that two of the three Abyss Myths had already turned directions, fleeing towards a distant direction.

And the third hesitated slightly before quickly turning and fleeing in another direction.

The next moment, three Mythical Giant Dragons screeched, splitting into three paths, chasing after them.

Watching the quickly disappearing figures, Apophis’s expression turned to astonishment.

Its gaze was quickly filled with rage:

"Luria! Alisa!"

"You two cowardly wastes who fled from the main material realm!"

A cold gaze swept over from the holy figure in the air.

Feeling that terrifying pressure, Apophis shivered coldly.

Since becoming a myth, it had long forgotten this kind of feeling...

It swallowed hard, slowly lifting its head, its gaze cautiously meeting that of the legendary existence.

Beautiful, unparalleled, especially those purple eyes; mysterious and profound, they compelled one to sink into them.

Even from an evil god’s perspective, this existence was definitely an outstanding True God...

Yet at this moment, Apophis had no thought of appreciation, only a deep wariness and repressed fear in its heart.

"Yggdrasil... you... no, you have actually awakened..."

The voice of the Abyss Giant Snake suddenly became somewhat respectful.

It looked at the presence in the sky, cautiously and slowly retreating as it spoke:

"You’ve come to guide the Elf Clan back, haven’t you."

"I can sense your immense power... awe-inspiring."

"I have no intention to continue being your adversary. How about we each take a step back?"

"This is the Abyss, and your avatar cannot manifest the Divine Domain here."

"Surely... a merciful being like you wouldn’t want to see further casualties among the Elves, would you?"

As it spoke, its scarlet pupils scanned the Elves battling on the ground, its gaze profound.

Though its demeanor was respectful, the threat in its words was barely concealed.

The sacred figure in the sky cast a cold glance downward again.

Facing those emotionless purple eyes, Apophis grew more and more uneasy.

But, at that moment, Aurora’s firm voice rang out:

"Mother Goddess! Do not let it leave!"

"It already knows your identity! Those three mythological beings who escaped also know your identity; you can’t let them leave!"

Hearing Aurora’s voice, a flash of anger crossed Apophis’s eyes.

It was about to say something when a pair of rotting giant hands once again embraced its slender body.

"A... po... phis..."

The mechanical voice came again, "Uria" looked vacant, its hands holding the Abyss Giant Snake in a deadly grip.

Apophis struggled, stunned to find it couldn’t break free from the other’s control.

Turning back, it saw the rotting flesh on "Uria" continuously cracking, with a faint, deep fire burning on its body...

Its aura grew stronger again, but its body was slowly collapsing.

"Uria! You madman! If you want to die, don’t drag me along!"

Apophis roared in anger.

And the next second, it suddenly sensed an even more terrifying energy fluctuation coming from the air.

Apophis slowly raised its head, seeing the holy figure in the sky gently raise a hand again.

A platinum Divine Sword, burning with flames, appeared in its hand.

"Face judgment."

"This is the fury of the Elves."

With an indifferent gaze at the horrified Abyss Giant Snake, its ethereal and melodious voice resonated in the sky.

Then, it gracefully swung the Divine Sword in its hand.

The brilliant sword light blossomed on the Divine Sword, transforming into a platinum sword Qi a thousand meters long, rushing towards the Abyss Giant Snake Apophis...

"No——!"

Facing the terrifying sword Qi coming head-on, Apophis let out a cry of despair.

The sword Qi arrived in an instant, passing through its body.

However, it did not harm the "Uria" holding it, nor the countless Elves and players on the ground.

Apophis’s massive body trembled slightly, and it became rigid.

Its eyes were still filled with terror, but they were forever frozen in place.

In the next second, its immense body began to gradually dissipate from bottom to top, as if erased by a rubber.

No blood, no wounds.

No loud noise, no light, nor any energy tide from a mythic battle...

At that moment, the entire world seemed to fall silent for an instant.

The figure of the Abyss Giant Snake Apophis disappeared entirely, as if it had never appeared at all.

Not even a trace of its aura remained in the air...

Its "existence" was severed.

The "existence" vanished, and the myth that plagued Sorrow Cliff for thousands of years, the Abyss Evil God Apophis... thus fell.

Following that, the giant black tide it had summoned also completely collapsed...

The gray mist gathered above Sorrow Cliff slowly dispersed, and radiant golden light shone down from the sky, diffusing in a dreamlike brilliance.

The Holy Light shone, and the sacred, beautiful figure in the sky became the center of the entire world...