mtlumby2d Chapter 115 An old acquaintance appears in the Elf Courtyard
Chapter 115 An old acquaintance appears in the Elf Courtyard
While Alvin was fighting for his life on the Spine of the World like an ancient Roman gladiator being watched by onlookers, an old skeleton in a white robe appeared in a forbidden zone of life.
"You really used the Elven Courtyard as a passage for your avatar to descend into the world, Corellon..."
The old skeleton Rillifane used his ability to travel through the forest to teleport to the Elf Courtyard that was isolated by divine power - to be precise, this was the old site of the Elf Courtyard.
Everywhere you can see cracks caused by the compression of space when the Kingdom of God sank, the sky shrouded in blue light, and the fallen elves who were restrained by the blue light and kept banging their heads against the city walls.
"Rillifane? Rillifane Rorazil?
This is really unexpected, old acquaintance..."
A voice that enveloped the entire city suddenly sounded out of nowhere, shaking the already cracked stone buildings and causing them to drop debris.
"Acquaintance? In the mind of Corellon, the Lord of the Elves who is willing to kill his own daughters, is there still a word called acquaintance?"
As if to express his disdain, the old skeleton used his finger bones to flick away the small pieces of stone that fell on him.
But the voice was not angry at Rillifane's words or actions.
"Rillifane, I thought you would understand a lot after leaving your body and wandering in the material world for ten thousand years...
I didn't expect you to become more radical now...
What is God?
God is a symbol, an affix.
When the symbol becomes blurred, God is no longer God.
My symbol is Creation and Justice of the Elven Folk, Rillifane.
It does not allow me to show partiality to my own bloodline when punishing crimes..."
There was no further argument on this issue, or rather, Rillifen had argued about this issue too many times in the past.
He had come here at great risk to seek answers that only a being as powerful as Corellon could know.
"What is the alien god from the star world?"
Rillifane directly asked the questions that he urgently needed to know.
"Oh? You're actually interested in these trivial matters?
No matter how big a commotion these foreign gods cause, it is difficult for them to have an impact on the main material world."
"So you let the kingdom of God sink because of the power of the foreign gods, leaving yourself a way to escape?"
There was silence for a long time before Corellon's voice sounded again.
"Rillifane, although we have very different views on divinity and humanity, I still hope you can understand.
Whether it is the foreign god from twelve years ago or the one now, neither of them is something that we so-called gods can easily fight against.
Auril has paid the price for his arrogance.
She didn't even have time to breathe in front of the other person before her brain was damaged.
This is not the time of the Troubled Years when the gods fought against each other;
These foreign gods are so powerful that even the demons in the Nine Abyss Hell are afraid of them.
Rillifane, just stay in the main material world and continue to exist as a mortal. Don't cause trouble for yourself.
Even if this will trigger a world-destroying natural disaster in the main material world, with your ability, you can easily survive..."
……
After rolling to the side a few times in a panic, Alvin once again avoided the fatal attack.
This was the battle that Waste Young Man thought he had performed the best since he traveled to this Blue Star.
If he wasn't in danger of being killed at any moment, Alvin would definitely brag a little to Pastor Boll who was "kidnapped" in the distance.
Unfortunately, Ivan probably can’t even utter a syllable now.
His physical strength had reached its limit, or rather, his consciousness had begun to become blurred, but his subconscious mind was over-consumed and was unable to provide any help this time.
In a real sense, I have reached my personal limit.
As a person favored by God in Bol's eyes, Alvin has now lost his magical ability and his only advantage.
The wild giant leader's sword chopped down again.
This time, Ivan's reaction was a little slow, and the irregular spikes on the two-handed sword cut a big gash on his shoulder.
Although he could resist freezing damage, the pure physical damage still made Ivan sweat profusely.
As they moved further away, the strands of hair on his forehead were already soaked with cold sweat and hung down on his forehead, somewhat blocking his vision.
Alvin has now forgotten everything Lian taught him about breathing frequency and force application.
He only knew that the next attack might kill him on the spot.
While the opponent was adjusting the rhythm of his attack, Alvin recovered some of his strength to the point where he could barely shout.
Fortunately, this tube of physical energy was not used by Ivan's main consciousness to curse, but was first intercepted by his hungry subconscious mind.
As if possessed by a ghost, Alvin uttered two obscure syllables from his mouth and made a strange gesture with his hand.
Boll, who was far away, had excellent eyesight and he immediately understood what the gesture meant.
"Impossible! He hasn't developed deep empathy with any animal yet, so it's impossible for him to have the ability to transform..."
As soon as he finished speaking, miraculous changes began to occur in Ivan's body.
Unlike Bol's transformation process, Ivan's skin and muscles did not have continuous bulges.
Even his clothes were not torn, and his entire body was enveloped in a blinding white light.
Afterwards, the white light became larger and larger, and its outline became clearer and clearer.
When the size of the white light was far larger than that of the wild giant leader, the dazzling light began to slowly dissipate, revealing the outline of the creature inside.
It was a ferocious beast that was twenty feet tall just on all fours.
It was like a vicious tiger magnified dozens of times, with yellow and white patterns all over its body and two sharp horns extending forward from its head;
A pair of uncoordinated small wings extended from the back, with white feathers on the wings and a few circles of pink fluff in the gaps.
The winged tiger crouched low and stared fiercely at the wild giant leader, scaring the guy who had just had a great time so much that he took two steps back.
Then the tiger opened its bloody mouth and roared at the giant.
"Aung... Woof? ...Aung?"
This sound mixed with the dog's roar almost made Paul's jaw drop.
Alduin next to him held his stomach and bent over with laughter.
"Hahahahaha!
I knew it! No one in the Nolihuys family is serious...
Hahahaha...
That was a ‘woof’, it was really unexpected…”
Yes, it was really unexpected.
Paul opened his mouth, staring stupidly at Ivan who was barking loudly.