Game of the World Tree

The thick clouds gradually covered the sky, and more and more hideous figures climbed up the coast.

On the coastline of Milovia, in the gap where the magical defense barrier could not protect, the frost elves chanted the praises of the goddess and fought with the demons.

Go forward without fear.

At this moment, they regained the memory of fighting in the abyss again.

In the face of the raging invading demon army, the frost elves who took up arms again turned into the most tenacious warriors.

Even the elves of other tribes in Milovia couldn't help but get excited after seeing their heroic fighting spirit, and joined the battle immediately.

The old elf Gando stood at the forefront, standing alone in a gap.

He waved his huge staff, and his body shone brightly, smashing one demon after another trying to rush up to the ground.

The power of the golden upper peak exploded completely, making him look like a god of war.

And he is obviously a Druid, but the superb melee skills he learned in the Silent Wasteland made him look a little more fierce...

Under his feet, demons had fallen one after another, and his robe was also soaked with dark red blood. I don't know if it was the devil's or his own.

As for Gando himself, the more he fought, the more courageous his eyes were.

"Clansmen! Keep these evil monsters out of the barrier! For the homeland, for the relatives behind us! Kill!"

He raised his staff high and roared.

"kill!"

The other frost elves also roared and chopped the rushing demons to the ground.

With that surging momentum, even the demons that rushed up were faintly frightened, and they seized the opportunity and killed them with backhands.

There are more and more demons on the shore, and the previous tsunami has already consumed the entire city's magical defense barriers to the verge of collapse.

However, at this moment, the seaside city of Milovia has turned into a fortified city, standing still under the siege of the tide-like demon army.

With a roar, he once again knocked down a demon who was trying to rush into the city, and Gando looked out of the city.

The frigid sea breeze blew, ruffled his hair and beard, and his gaze towards the Demon Legion became more and more serious.

Too much……

Invading demons...too many!

As far as the eye can see, from the beach in front of you to the end of the coast where you can't see the edge, there are demons landing everywhere.

Such a number is no less than the super-large Kuroshio in the abyss plane.

However, compared to the Kuroshio made up of little demons with limited intelligence and monsters from the abyss, the strength of the demon army in front of them is even stronger...

The people around him have begun to suffer casualties.

Many of the frost elves who first followed Gando to defend the city have fallen.

Looking at the clansmen who were exhausted and fell under the siege of the demons, Gando's eyes were red.

However, the fierce battle did not allow him to grieve for the people who died in the battle.

All he can do is to block the gap where the most invading demons are invading, and stop the demon lords that other clansmen cannot compete with...

The power of the golden high-ranking peak, even among demons, belongs to the existence that is looked up to.

Gando stood upright on the demon's corpse mountain, with his back against the broken wall.

That stalwart and heroic appearance even made the eyes of the besieging demon show a bit of fear.

After hesitating, no demon dared to charge at him for a while.

Until there was a faint commotion on the demon side, the heavily armed sea demons moved to both sides one after another, giving way in awe.

Then, a demon nearly four meters tall appeared in front of Gando.

Looking at the other party's sophisticated armor, and sensing the extremely stressful aura, the old elf's face suddenly turned ugly...

"legend……"

His eyes were solemn.

Demon monarch!

What appeared in front of him turned out to be a legendary demon monarch!

I saw that the demon monarch, who looked like a sea monster, looked up and down Gando with great interest, and there was a faint mockery on his ugly face.

Then, he actually threw the weapon to the demon subordinate, put one hand behind his back, stretched out the other hand, and slightly bent his palm towards Gando.

Gando instantly understood the meaning of the other party.

It was a one-on-one provocation.

The opponent does not use weapons, only one hand, and heads up with him.

Gando looked solemn, then smiled coldly:

"A heads-up? Oh, just right, I've been alive for so long, and I haven't fought a legend yet!"

Then, his expression suddenly became hideous:

"Today, let me see what the power of legend is like!"

After finishing speaking, Gando roared, his body flashed with the brilliance of magic, raised his staff, and rushed towards the demon monarch.

The two fought together in an instant.

Although the battle of high-level professionals is not as earth-shattering as the myth, one is a golden peak powerhouse who is only one step away from the legend, and the other is a legendary professional who has initially controlled the field, so the fluctuation caused by the battle is also Pretty scary.

For a time, Gando and the demon monarch became the focus of the battlefield.

Gando waved his staff, the magic light flashed on the staff, and smashed towards the demon monarch one after another. At the same time, one after another vines drilled out of the ground and continued to wrap around the demon monarch. That was Gando. Multi-instant control magic.

For a time, the demon monarch who let one hand actually fell behind in his series of attacks and kept retreating...

However, a legend is a legend after all, and in the moment after Gando's series of attacks ended, the Demon Lord's eyes flashed a sneer, and he grabbed the staff in his hand.

Gando was horrified, he used all his strength, but found that he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

Then, the demon monarch flicked lightly, and Gando only felt that an unstoppable force was coming from the staff. He even threw the staff and the staff out, until he hit the wall behind him, knocking the wall out. After hitting a big hole, it stopped.

There was severe pain in his body, and Gando slipped to the ground, unable to hold back a mouthful of blood.

His face was pale, and he vaguely felt that the ribs in his body might be broken.

"Master Gan Da!"

Behind, came the worried cry of other frost elves.

"I'm fine..."

Gando gritted his teeth and said a word, then stood up again on the ground with his staff.

The demon monarch was still standing not far away, his eyes full of ridicule.

At this time, although Gando is unwilling, he must admit that there will eventually be an insurmountable gap between gold and legend. Except for the golden race with different talents like giant dragons, no one can fight beyond the ranks.

But even if it is impossible to defeat the opponent, Gando will continue to fight.

He has to procrastinate, he has to hold on as long as possible...

Milovia's magical defenses were flawed, as the city was never intended to be invaded.

However, other cities in the Elven Forest have cores of better divine defensive barriers.

Just after the start of the war, the Frost Elves had already sent their clansmen to ask for help from the City of Heaven's Choice, the support of the reinforcements, and the replacement of a better defensive core.

If you do the math, it is very likely that a new defense core has been shipped to the temple now.

As long as you stick to the update of the magical defense barrier, let alone a legend, even if the myth is in person, it will be stopped for a while!

At this point, Gando's eyes flashed with determination.

He struggled to his feet, chanting the incantation silently.

Light green photons converged on him, and his injuries began to recover quickly...

However, along with the recovery from the injury, it was his increasingly gray hair and more and more wrinkles on his face.

【Lay on Hands】

This is a magical technique that can instantly heal an injury. No matter how serious an injury is, it can be healed in an instant.

The price is to overdraw your own life potential...

At this moment, Gando seemed to have aged several decades.

But his eyes remained bright.

I saw him roaring again and rushing towards the demon monarch...

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the demon monarch.

He stretched out his hand gently, grabbed Gando's staff again, and threw the old elf out.

With a loud bang, Gando smashed a wall again, stirring up a burst of dust...

But soon, he stood up again.

"Come again!"

He shouted loudly and rushed towards the demon monarch.

Attack again and again, fall again and again.

Gando didn't know how long he held on.

Until he can no longer display even a little magic.

The place where the two fought has been completely reduced to ruins, and Gando trembled and climbed up from the ground holding the cracked staff...

The staff on his body was broken, his beard and hair were white, and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as carvings.

He has run out of fuel.

However, his gaze towards the Demon Lord remained unchanged.

He raised his staff with difficulty and pointed tremblingly at the Demon Lord:

"Again... come..."

The demon monarch's eyes finally moved slightly.

He looked down at the old elf condescendingly, with an inexplicable expression.

"Spirit... your name."

He asked suddenly, his voice hoarse and low.

That's the less-skilled vernacular of Sages.

Gando raised his head, his eyes firm and fearless:

"Gandor...Gandor Frost."

"Gandor Frost..."

The Demon Lord smiled lowly.

"I remember."

After speaking, he raised his hand slightly:

"My name is Toscal."

As soon as the voice fell, a dark purple light bloomed on him, and vaguely, with the demon monarch as the core, a subtle wave spread...

The next moment, within a radius of several hundred meters, a layer of shadow was cast.

field.

At this moment, the demon monarch displayed the legendary realm!

Cold and evil.

Feeling the powerful power that suddenly rose up on the other side, and the stronger and stronger imprisoning force in the surrounding space, Gando's mood suddenly calmed down.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind:

So...is this the legendary realm?

The Demon Sovereign took a step toward Gando.

And Gando has completely lost control of his body in the legendary realm.

Feeling the despairing power of the other party, Gando sighed secretly:

ended……

He has tried his best.

The demon monarch came before the old elf.

He stretched out his hand and lifted Gando up, strangling him by the neck.

Gando only felt that the suffocation came like a tide, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

And in the blur, everything in the past quickly flashed through his mind...

When I was young, I followed my father to hunt monsters.

There is a picture of becoming a devout nature priest after being baptized by Lord Aurora after reaching adulthood.

After becoming the chief priest, there is a picture of leading the clan to survive in the deserted wasteland.

There is also a picture of him getting acquainted with the Chosen Son, Cyber, and migrating with the other party with his tribe to fight on the Cliff of Sorrow.

In the end, he returned to the world of Saigos, participated in the harvest festival celebration, stood on the hillside and enjoyed the sunrise and sunset in the sea with Cyborg, and chatted and entertained in his own tavern with other elves. The picture of bragging about drinking...

And all of this turned into a brilliant light in the end.

Vaguely, Gando seemed to see the Goddess Crown smiling at him.

what……

everything is over……

Are you going to return to the embrace of the goddess?

He was disappointed in his heart, lowered his hands slightly, and gave up his last resistance.

However, when his consciousness gradually became blurred, there seemed to be a voice in his heart that kept repeating:

Are you willing?

Gando, are you willing?

Are you willing to...

Gando sighed.

How...will you be willing?

He has not seen the only bloodline granddaughter of his deceased old friend, the well-behaved and lovely elf girl Esther.

He has not fulfilled his promise, and taught all of his skills to Nana, the Chosen One who worshipped him as a teacher under the introduction of Seg not long ago...

He has not brewed the best elf flower tea in the entire elf forest, and sacrificed it to the goddess as a sacrifice...

How could he be willing?

Do not……

He is not reconciled!

Those familiar faces flashed in my mind quickly, and the unwilling belief in Gan Duo's heart became stronger and stronger...

Do not.

I can't fall down yet!

The war is not over yet, and there are countless clansmen behind him. How could he die here?

The previous promise has not been fulfilled, too many regrets have not been realized, how can he give up easily?

Do not……

He never!

Gradually, a ray of light seemed to suddenly brighten in his heart, and the light quickly turned into a fiery flame, burning continuously in Gando's chest.

Suddenly, Gando's mind flashed through the oath he made in front of the goddess statue when he had just become the elf chief priest:

"My name is Gando..."

"From now on, everything I have will belong to the great Mother Goddess and the great Frost Tribe."

"From now on, I will be fearless and lead the people to move forward in the dark, looking for light."

"I will fight to the last moment, my life will not stop, my footsteps... will never stop!"

The strong fighting spirit came back into his heart, and suddenly, Gando seemed to hear something shattered in his body.

The next moment, an unprecedented powerful force poured into his limbs, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

A golden light bloomed on Gando's body, and his breath suddenly climbed to a height he had never reached...

At this moment, Gando feels as if he can do everything...

Under the astonished gaze of the demon monarch, Gando suddenly roared, broke free from control, and knocked him flying with a punch.

Standing on the ground again, the howling sea wind blew away Gandon's gray hair.

His robe was broken, but he stood up straight.

Raising the staff again, Gando's body shone with light, and the powerful breath continued to rise.

The wrinkles on his face are still deep, but the morbid paleness has disappeared, replaced by a ruddy like a newborn.

A golden light spread around Gando, and soon a warm field formed.

In that field, it seems to be able to feel a kind of heart-warming power, as well as a vigorous vitality and fighting spirit.

Gando's eyes were very firm.

His gaze towards the demon monarch was full of fighting intent:

"Come again!"

"Now... I'm also a legend."