Game of the World Tree Chapter 944: The Spring of the Working Demon God (1)

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In the 15th year of the Dawn Era, the world of Tamriel.

Above the sky, rolling dark clouds intertwined with thunderbolts of lightning. An active volcano flowing with hot lava was emitting billowing smoke, and thick volcanic ash fell from the sky.

Under the volcano, the black abyss demons and fallen monsters formed a dense army, which was terrifying.

And all around, fully armed human knights clenched their weapons, surrounded by giant war beasts carrying elves on their heads. Their eyes were fixed on the beating red heart in the center of the volcano, their eyes full of hatred. and fighting spirit.

Abyss Brood...

That is the source of pollution in the world and also their final enemy.

The loud horn sounded across the battlefield, and the elf riding the dragon drew his sword and ordered a general attack.

Loud dragon roars and roars of giant beasts resounded above the battlefield. The Elf Dragon Knight flew towards the volcano under the cover of a whizzing giant aeroboat... and the winged demons hovering above the volcano. Fight together.

In the rear, hundreds of magic crystal cannons spit out tongues of fire, and elemental bombs with dazzling light fell into the volcano one after another, tearing the trapped demons and monsters into pieces.

The knights roared, followed by the elf rangers who were the vanguard, and charged towards the messy volcano behind the artillery fire!

The tide-like knights in shining armor dispelled the darkness under the shining of the holy light, like a golden tsunami, drowning the monsters with the anger of their homes being destroyed...

However, just when the knights were about to rush onto the volcano, the ground shook, and with an angry roar, a Balrog, hundreds of meters tall and covered in flames, slapped its chest and crawled out of the crater. .

The terrifying pressure swept across all directions, and the Balrog with a strong smell of sulfur roared, causing even the dark clouds in the sky to change color.

The knights were horrified, and the faces of the elves also changed:

"Oops! It's the myth of the abyss!"

"Call for support!"

Soon, more than a dozen elf priests wearing white priest robes held up golden scepters and chanted sacred incantations.

Golden light gradually bloomed on the scepter, and soon turned into a pillar of light, shooting straight into the sky.

The next moment, accompanied by misty hymns, a teleportation circle surrounded by complex and mysterious golden runes appeared in the sky, and an old arm stretched out.

Immediately afterwards, under the holy light, a demigod mage wearing white robes stepped in.

I saw him waving his staff, and the vast divine power pressed down on the Balrog, forming a series of golden chains, forming a sacred cage. The Balrog, who had been arrogant just now, was suppressed in an instant...

On the ground, the human knights shouted in praise of the goddess of life, with excited and fanatical expressions. However, the eyes of the elves were filled with excitement and curiosity:

“A demigod you don’t know?”

"Is there another wild mythology that has taken refuge with the goddess?"

"What the hell! The devil can't stand it any longer, so I'll hold him on my lap and rush him first!"

"That's it! That's it! It's not too late to check again after finishing this map. Maybe there will be information on the official website by then!"

"Come on! For the glory of the goddess!"

"Victory belongs to the goddess, and victory belongs to our great Elf Chosen One!"

"Ula——!"

The elves howled, and together with the human alliance in this world, they rushed towards the volcano again...

Thousands of horses gallop and thousands of dragons roar.

Amidst the overwhelming cheers, the beating abyss nest was blown to pieces by the elves that swarmed up using explosive magic.

Golden light pillars soared into the sky, piercing the dark clouds, and the long-lost sunlight shone down, projecting a dazzling array of light.

Like a loving mother, smiling at her long-lost child.

The human warriors threw their weapons on the ground, knelt down, stretched out their hands to the warm sunshine, or gathered around each other, leaving tears of excitement.

Fifteen years have passed since the Year of Disaster, and they finally saw the long-lost light again.

Above the sky, the old mage bathed in the holy light looked at the jubilant scene on the ground and smiled.

He picked up the struggling Balrog and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"My Goddess, this is an abyssal myth hidden in the world of Tamriel. Please deal with it."

Above the sky, the figure of the old mage reappeared. He held the shrunken golden cage and bowed respectfully to Eve.

In the cage, the Balrog struggled like a frog on fire.

"Yes, let's throw it to Azazel and suppress it in the Demon God's Labyrinth."

Eve nodded slightly and said with satisfaction.

Then, he looked at the other person again and smiled:

"Daniel, how does it feel to have the power of a demigod?"

"Very strong!"

The old mage sighed.

As he spoke, he expressed emotion:

“I used to think that demigods were just a step closer to controlling the law than legends, but when I really took this step, I realized how big the gap between the two was.”

"My Goddess, thank you for giving me the opportunity to go further. I thought this life was about to end, but I didn't expect that you gave me new possibilities..."

Eve smiled slightly:

"Daniel, becoming my demigod is not necessarily a good thing. This is a deal. I will give you the opportunity to go further, and you...will be loyal to me."

"I have been observing you since the day the empire was destroyed. You have principles and bottom lines. Although you have strong power, you can still treat the weak with kindness..."

"Human beings are the most numerous species in the Saigas universe after all, and I do need corresponding human gods. You didn't disappoint me either. Just after being promoted, you can seal the Abyss Balrog."

"But... aren't you worried that one day in the future, I will embark on the path of confrontation with you like the human gods in the past?"

The old mage couldn't help but ask.

"Oh? Do you think you can do it?"

Eve said with a smile.

The old mage paused slightly.

He raised his head and looked at the beautiful and holy goddess, feeling an invisible pressure on her body. Every ray of holy light surrounding Eve seemed as vast as the starry sky.

Even if he became a demigod, standing in front of the Lord of the Dawn Era, he felt insignificant in his heart.

No...

After becoming a demigod, he felt that the gap between himself and the other party was even wider.

Recalling the lit leaves on the World Tree, and the branches that merged with the world of planes, a glimmer of understanding arose in Daniel's heart...

Yes...

Goddess Eve has become the real World Tree.

Although it has not yet integrated all the planes and worlds of the entire Segas universe, it is already equal to the entire universe in terms of position.

He is not only a god, but also a new universe!

A world tree universe composed of countless planes!

How can a mere myth fight against the universe in which it lives?

But...it's just part of the operation of the laws of the universe.

Thinking of this, Daniel, who knew the truth about the Segas universe, became even more awed and admired by the beautiful goddess in front of him.

Being able to fight against the Creator with a mythical body, I am afraid... only a great being like Eve can do it, right?

"Your Majesty Eve, it is my honor to be your demigod envoy."

The old mage said respectfully.

"Do a good job."

Eve nodded and smiled.

Then, as if he thought of something, he added:

"By the way, during the years when you were sleeping, Teresa has come out of the shadows. Now she has returned to Mania and became a magic teacher at the Magic Academy and a member of the Republic of Mania. Member of the House of Representatives."

"If you want, you can go back and see her."

The old mage was stunned, bowed deeply to Eve, and said gratefully:

"Thank you for taking care of her, Your Majesty the Great Goddess..."

The old mage left with the captured Abyss Myth, while Eve took a deep look into the void.

He chuckled and said:

"Helaire, peeping is not what a myth should do."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dark power of the abyss gathered in the void, and the figure of the first demon **** Herel slowly emerged.

He looked at Eve with complicated eyes and said in a deep voice:

"Your Majesty Eve, you seem to be stronger."

Eve smiled faintly:

"Anyone who integrates hundreds of seats will be so powerful."

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning. Fusion of planes is like a snowball. After that, it will get faster and faster... But you think that throwing the abyss brood and evil gods into those worlds will be enough. Can you stop my progress?"

After hearing Eve’s words, Heller remained silent.

For a while, both sides fell into an eerie silence.

After a moment, Eve sighed softly:

"Helaire, surrender, there is no chance of winning in the abyss."

"The Creator and Rigdar cannot stop me. As the number of chosen ones increases, I think you have sensed that the balance of victory... is tilting towards me."

"Are you just a tool of the Creator's will, or are you willing to be the thugs of the abyss?"

After hearing Eve’s words, Heller sneered:

"I didn't expect that the ruler of the Dawn Era, the great World Tree Eve, would sometimes seduce others. Why, don't you hate us, the descendants of the abyss, the most? Or do you want to abandon your so-called order and Is it justice?"

Eve was not angry after hearing Helaire's sarcasm.

He sighed softly and said:

"When there is light in the world, there is also darkness."

"When I stand in the light, of course I have to fight against the darkness, but when I become the world, then... the darkness should also be a part of me."

"The essence of order is balance. This... I realized when I started merging planes."

As she spoke, Eve smiled slightly:

"Not to mention, it is not good to be too comfortable. You live in sorrow and die in happiness... All living beings also need an enemy to spur them on, but this enemy must be under control..."

Helaire snorted coldly:

"In the final analysis, it just wants us to change from one tool to another. Rather than becoming a captive tool, why can't we be our own masters?"

"But...can you do it?"

Eve asked rhetorically.

Helaire was silent.

After a moment, he sneered:

"At least...we are freer than Azazel."

"That means the Creator has not awakened yet. What if he does?"

Eve asked again.

Helaire was speechless.

Eve sighed:

"Herel, just like the first level of hell, my root system can merge with the abyssal plane... If you want to get rid of the control of the abyss will, come to me."

"Huh, stop dreaming. I don't want to be your vassal like those gods who have surrendered to you, let alone a slave like Azazel!"

Helaire snorted coldly.

Eve smiled:

"There are not many paths you can choose. I just gave you the best suggestion."

After speaking, He said no more and turned to leave.

Only Demon God Hellel was left standing there with a gloomy look.