Elf Kingdom: Game of the World Tree-Chapter 1090 - 735: The God-Demon War Begins
The large-scale God-Demon War quest has finally gone live after the players’ long wait.
As with every large-scale quest before, this one was also enthusiastically embraced by the players.
No.
The first part of the quest, "Abyssal Expedition," surpassed the popularity of previous large-scale quests.
The 50,000 participation slots were swept away in less than five minutes.
The feeling of twenty-fold thought acceleration made everyone curious.
That’s equivalent to having five times the game time than other players!
This has an irresistible allure for many hardcore players and "Elf Kingdom" enthusiasts.
Meanwhile, the second task, which has no participant limit, saw registration numbers skyrocket...
Within less than a day, more than ninety percent of eligible players across the server had signed up.
With the players’ enthusiastic participation, the entire Elf Forest was tinged with urgency.
Players involved in the second task began organizing surveillance outposts in the Elf Forest and nearby areas under the direction of large guilds.
Moreover, many players started venturing deep into the Underworld, checking for traces of abyssal corruption and searching for possible Abyss Channels.
Once the rally point for the first task was announced, more and more task players returned to Elf Forest, gathering towards Milovia.
The starting point for the Abyssal Expedition is the Titan Ruins near Milovia!
For a time, the coastal city of Milovia became the busiest and most prosperous place in the entire Elf Forest.
Amidst such circumstances, unbeknownst to all, the Harvest Festival arrived.
Festivities were held throughout the Elf Forest, with each city filled with festive atmosphere, celebrating this year’s harvest and thanking the Goddess for her blessings.
However, compared to last year’s grand events, perhaps due to war preparations, this year’s Harvest Festival was much smaller in scale.
Yet, even so, due to the booming player and elf populations, the entire Elf Forest was still brimming with lively and joyful festival spirit.
Especially Milovia.
Beautiful elf dances and various interesting festival and ritual activities were held.
This festival carnival amazed the new players, while the variety of cuisines and entertainments delighted them.
Even Eve, as per usual, displayed a Divine Miracle during the festival celebrations, gaining another wave of believers’ faith power.
And on the third day of the festival, Eve, having indulged and returned to Divine Country, suddenly felt a sensation, gazing toward a direction in the void.
"Dong——"
"Dong——"
"Dong——" 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚
"..."
The faint sound of bells rang out, ancient and solemn.
This sound emanates from the Pantheon, reverberating within Eve’s Divine Soul through the connection with the divine seat.
The bell sound was not a call for the gods to convene.
It was the signal to commence the God-Demon War.
Eve’s gaze slightly tightened, letting out a soft breath:
"It’s about to begin..."
She withdrew her gaze, formally activating the task in the game system...
...
Inside the warm and elegant seaside villa.
Cyber donned his favorite ranger light armor, taking down the elf fine sword and Demon Hunting Dagger hanging on the wall.
"Are you really going to fight?"
A crisp voice came from behind him.
Cyber put down the weapon and turned, seeing the slightly worried Elf Girl behind him.
He reached out to tousle the girl’s hair lightly:
"Don’t worry, Aister, I’ll be back in a few days."
"Listen to Hubert at home, and if demons invade Segis World, don’t run around..."
"I know! I know!"
Aister slapped Cyber’s hand away, puffing her cheeks.
Then, she hesitated, taking out a paper crane from her pocket, handing it to Cyber, who was surprised:
"Mr. Cyber..."
"This is a paper crane taught to me by a Chosen One sister, it’s said to represent blessings in your homeland..."
"Hope your expedition this time is successful!"
Cyber paused slightly, then solemnly kept the paper crane, looking at the Elf Girl in front of him, whom he regarded as akin to a sister, his gaze softening:
"Of course."
"I’m the almighty Elf Chosen One!"
After speaking, he nodded to his disciple Hubert behind the girl:
"Disciple, take good care of Aister, don’t bully her."
Hubert sighed:
"It’d be nice if she doesn’t bully me."
Seeing his sighing disciple, Cyber couldn’t help but chuckle.
He sheathed the elf fine sword at his waist, strapped the dagger to his side, then decisively stepped out of his villa.
On Milovia’s streets.
A vast number of players were heading northward.
The festive decorations on the buildings hadn’t been removed yet, but the relaxed and pleasurable atmosphere had already been replaced with solemnity.
The roadsides were filled with Frost Elves seeing off the players.
Soon, Cyber spotted a familiar figure again.
It was Gando.
A smile appeared on Cyber’s face as he walked over and fist-bumped him.
Looking at Cyber’s magnificent equipment, the Old Elf sighed:
"It’s a pity, I wanted to join the fight too, but was denied by Lord Aurora again."
"You, just enjoy yourself in Milovia peacefully!"
Cyber shook his head.
"Haha... how can I relax when my companions are fighting?"
Gando said self-deprecatingly.
Cyber chuckled:
"We can resurrect, can you?"
Upon hearing this, Gando raised his brow slightly, letting out a soft sigh:
"When you put it like that... indeed."
