Within the natural habitat.
Heidi, Annick, Ulyssian and others have returned to the treehouse, and Katrina, Splinter and other magicians have also rushed back, because they are gathered together to protect Atlanta and act when the opportunity arises.
The fall and demonization of a legendary druid is the most serious thing in the elf race in hundreds of years, and it is more frightening than the elf tree being slightly polluted, so they have to be more mindful and prepared in all aspects.
"I didn't expect that a legendary second-order druid like Your Excellency Ferragond would also be projected by the Abomination Devil, didn't you say that the seven ancient devils are the strongest, but the legendary peak?" Heidi paced back and forth in the treehouse, both shocked and excited.
Annick calmly analyzed: "The teacher also judged from the data and the situation of the devil projection event, and did not really encounter the seven ancient devils, and whether the ancient devils existed or not still has to be questioned.
"Legendary druids are also intelligent beings, and they also have their own joys, troubles, hatred and pain, it is normal to be 'projected' by emotional demons, and Ferragond is the leader of the natural hatred faction, and it is not surprising that this situation occurs." Splinter didn't see what happened at the time, so he didn't think there was anything wrong.
Katrina and other magicians also thought the same and nodded in agreement.
"The problem is that the investigation is going too smoothly, and the results are too easy, and it really doesn't look like a legendary plan." Heidi has her hands behind her back, looking like a senior detective from the Holm Kingdom Police Department.
Afrith looked at the "shiny stone" he had "smoothed" out of the Martha treehouse with bright eyes, and said casually: "Even if she is possessed by an abominable demon, Martha's performance is difficult to be qualified.
He was the first high-level magician within the council to deal with ancient devil incidents, and had a deep understanding of the cunning, changeable, weird and difficult to kill of ancient demons.
"Avris, do you mean Martha deliberately slandered Ferragunde? Who is the real mastermind?" Annick's eyes lit up and he looked at Africe.
Xiaojing counted the "crystal shining stones" in her paws over and over again, and said casually: "Martha has blown herself up and died, how do I know who the mastermind is? However, it is true that Ferragond has fallen into demonization in public, and when the pollution of the elf tree is eliminated and Ranhill kills him, the matter will be successfully resolved and our mission will be successfully completed."
My trip was also fruitful and ended perfectly!
As for what the truth is, let's leave it to Lucian and the others to worry!
At this time, Estine, who was not very good-looking, flew in from outside and said in a low voice: "Thank you for investigating who is the mastermind behind the scenes, otherwise if things continue to deteriorate, the entire elf clan is in danger of being destroyed. I have reported the matter to my mother, and she asked me to convey her gratitude."
"It's nothing, Your Highness, don't worry, Ferragond is already seriously injured and will definitely not be able to escape from His Excellency Ranhil, and when he falls, the pollution of the elf tree will inevitably be lifted accordingly, well, things will get better." Heidi comforted Ellestine.
Before she finished speaking, a light green light suddenly appeared on the wooden wall of the treehouse, and a little bit of firefly-like light of the same color floated out of it, embellishing the entire treehouse like a fairy tale dream, making people feel quiet and tranquil from the bottom of their hearts, as if all negative emotions were naturally eliminated.
"This ......"
"What's wrong?"
Surprised voices sounded one after another, Heidi and Katrina looked out of the treehouse in astonishment, only to see that the entire forest was also flowing with light green "water waves", with a little light dancing in every corner. While bringing tranquility and peace, they set off the "natural dwelling" as if it were a dream and a blur of the sacred.
At the same time, ethereal and ethereal singing comes from the leaves, trunks, roots and bushes, making people feel refreshed and forget their worries.
In such a dreamy scene, Afrith's claws danced wildly, trying to capture and collect those firefly-like light green light spots, while Arestine looked at the pure green rising in the middle of the lake, the troubles on her face disappeared, and she said happily: "The pollution of the elf tree has been eliminated!"
In the natural abode, one by one, the elves forgot their troubles and danced under the company of light and green, among them, the elves of the "Nature Hate Sect" had a slightly struggling expression, and there seemed to be a trace of black gas coming out of their souls, merging into the void and converging into the distance.
When this nihilistic black energy was completely eliminated, they all had a relaxed and comfortable smile on their faces, as if the stone that had been pressing in their hearts for a long time had been completely removed!
In the "prison camp", the elves who let out hateful or screaming gradually quieted down, wisps of black gas steamed on their bodies, scales fell one by one, and the magic patterns slowly shrank, no longer exaggerated to the point of shocking.
They felt the long-lost peace in their hearts, all leaning against the wall, letting out silent sobs, rejoicing at their new life.
The branches and leaves of the elf tree towering into the sky stretched out, shining with light, and a little black patch protruded from the trunk, dried up and peeled off, and disappeared in inexplicable places.
Atlante, who was sitting in the treehouse, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the position of the elf tree, his pupils were full of shock.
…………
Inside a hidden cave.
Ranhill was firmly imprisoned in place by the magic circle that was reversed, staring blankly at the other end of the "line" connection, which should be the "Blood Plain", how did it become the "Heart of Nature"?
Then, black gas emerged from the void, converging in the magic circle and concentrating into a drop of water.
This water was deep and dark, and as soon as he saw it, he seemed to see the deepest and heaviest hatred, making it difficult for people to control their own hearts.
The water droplets quickly formed a black figure, and the head transformed into an ugly face, no, this face was enough to be called handsome, but it was twisted by strong greed, hatred and other emotions, and its facial features were deformed, hideous and terrifying!
"No......" Ranhill let out an unbelievable scream when he saw this face, this was originally a preparation for paying Lagunde, how did he become himself?
This black figure is the "ancient devil", "hatred" and "greed" formed by the convergence of the negative emotions of many elves! However, this time it was based on Lanhill as the carrier, as the basis, and as the container!
The mixed "ancient devils" pounced on Ranhill, making him wail bitterly.
"Why?"
"Your Majesty, why?"
He asked unwillingly, screaming.
Across time and space, "Elf Queen" and "King of Emerald Green" Aglaia said calmly: "I have been half-fused with the 'Heart of Nature', how can I not notice that a trace of its breath has been stolen?"
"Impossible, impossible! The method I used will definitely bypass your feelings!" Ranhill shouted loudly unwillingly, the black figure was trying to merge with him!
Ferragund came back to his senses and looked at Aglaia as if he were insignificant: "Your Majesty, you have long known about Ranhir's conspiracy? Why ...... you?"
His words were not finished, because any life with a normal IQ could see that Her Majesty was taking advantage of the magic circle arranged by Lanshire!
After hearing Ferragond's question, Ranhill also shook his head violently and said: "Why, why don't you stop me? Why do you allow me to harm the elf tree and my people? Are you also blinded by greed?"
He never thought that Her Majesty would make herself a container for negative emotions!
Aglaia did not answer Ranhir's question, but said with great emotion: "Since Viken and other mysterious people privately spread the method of becoming god-like, the world has changed."
What kind of god-like method? Ferragond didn't know why.
Lan Shier suddenly fell silent.
Aglaia continued: "After the Age of Mythology, the Lord of Hell and the Will of the Abyss cannot directly descend to the main material world, and the God of the Silver Moon rarely appears for various reasons, so as long as there is a legendary peak, it can basically maintain the survival and continuation of the elves."
"From the study of the god-like path by Sun King Thanos and others, to Viken's promotion and becoming the pope, the Truth God Cult coerced many planes, and then to the god-like method being actively spread by Viken, Lucian Evans began to study the arcane support of the god-like path, and the impact of intelligent life on the god-like level in tens of thousands of years finally burst out with brilliant brilliance, crossing the boundaries of natural god-like beings, and is about to usher in the era of god-like beings!"
Her green eyes looked at the quiet Ranhill and Ferragond: "In this process, due to the limitations of resources such as the power of faith and the heart of nature, the number of god-like beings is bound to be limited."
"In this process, there will inevitably be the fall of legends and the birth of new gods."
"In this process, the demise of certain races and the prosperity of certain races must be the background."
"This is the trend of the times, no one can hide from it, no one can escape!"
Ferragond whispered shockingly: "Her Majesty ......."
Aglaia looked at Ranhir with deep eyes: "I used to think that I could stay out of the matter, thinking that our clan would be able to hide in the Stroop Forest and not be involved, but your cooperation with the Demon Prince made me understand that I was wrong, in such an era, whether it is an ordinary legend or the peak of a legend, we must fight for our own survival and fight for the continuation of our own race!"
"Ordinary legends have to take risks for the peak of legends, legends have to fight hard for the god-like path, no one can stay out of the matter, no one can not get involved in the whirlpool, unless you are willing to fall behind, voluntarily give up, waiting for one day disaster to come, waiting for one day fate to knock on your door!"
"Although there are still many dangers and unknowns on this road, I know that only by becoming a god can the elf clan continue for a long time without being eliminated by the tide of the times!"
Ranhill watched the black figure attached to him with empty eyes: "So, you follow the trend and use me as a container to complete the transformation of the state?"
"Yes, the crimes you committed will be paid for by this, and the continuation of the elf clan is the most important thing." Aglaia's tone was calm but firm, showing the demeanor of a king, "The development of this era is so rapid that it is beyond imagination, if you want to compete for the qualification to survive, you must plan early, 'start' as soon as possible, and you will be beaten if you fall behind!"
"A phrase that Lucian Evans said in 'The Voice of the Mystery' is very suitable for the current situation."
"This is the 'world of great strife', and no one can jump out!"
(End of this chapter)