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Chapter Eighteen: This Heart Is Eternal
Ziya saw the elf saint who arrived, a male elf saint who looked quite heroic.
In fact, as far as Ziya knows, apart from the fact that the ancestors of the elves are female, the elves during the early wars of all races were indeed mostly male heroes. This can be seen from the gender of the common saints of the elves.
, in the entire elven clan, except for the ancestors of the elves and the ancestors of the drow elves, only two of the remaining saints are women, and they are all new saints born after the war between all races.
Although it seems that the three high-level saints are all women, that is because of the special circumstances of the three sisters. In fact, the majority of the early elves were male heroes. However, with the end of the war among all races and the advent of peace,
With the advancement of civilization, the elves are becoming more and more prosperous and waning. The characteristic is that the number of female extraordinarys has begun to increase, and the number and proportion are also increasing, and the two newly born saints are all women.
The atmosphere among the elves is becoming more and more feminine, and the new generation of elven men are also becoming more and more feminine. They talk about culture, pleasure, and inquiring about dressing up, but they lack the iron-blooded heart of men and are also afraid of danger.
Afraid of choices and so on. To be honest, Ziya is worried that the saint who comes this time is a woman, so there is definitely a problem, it is definitely a conspiracy, it is definitely the ancestor of the drow elves, and it will cause the ancestor of the elves to be involved in the Styx.
The plan of the masterminds behind the scenes. Fortunately, this did not happen.
, it is indeed the male holy throne of the elves that has arrived, and Ziya knows that this holy seat is Mayelei, the noble and orthodox god of the elves. He is the early holy throne of the elves and the patron saint of the royal family in the elves.
The relationship with the ancestor of the elves is also very good.
, many people speculate that he is the face of the ancestor of the Elf clan. His blood is passed down to the Elf clan royal family. He is also a rare tough hawk among the Elf clan. The arrival of such a person makes Ziya feel more relieved.
At least the possibility of conspiracy is greatly reduced.
"Is His Highness completely unable to return to high latitudes?" Ziya handed a cup of tea to Mayele and asked at the same time.
Mayelei took the tea cup and smiled bitterly and said: "The Prime Minister is laughing, I really can't return to the high latitudes. In fact, it's not just me, all the saints I know have been swept down to the high latitudes. We
The treasures left in the high latitudes, our Holy Legion, and some of our treasured trump card weapons were all lost. Not only
Just like this, our holy way has been stripped away from the essence of the multiverse. In other words, as long as our body dies, and then this holy way is taken away or refined, then we will really be completely destroyed.
, there is almost no possibility of resurrection. It can be said that now is the most vulnerable moment for all our saints."
Ziya shook his head and said: "This fragility is relative. Your Highness, there is no need to comfort me. Although the Holy Throne has been swept away from the high latitudes, without the trump cards and weapons left in the high latitudes, and without the Holy Legion, there is no need to comfort me."
Without the immortality retained by the Holy Way, but the strength is still that of a holy god, this is my current dilemma. On the contrary, it is because of the huge threat of Eternal Night and the loss of the protection of the Holy Way that imprints the essence of the multiverse.
This will make
The besieging saints are going crazy, because in addition to profit, they are now fighting more for survival. In terms of the will they can burst out, the two are not at the same level at all. In other words, they and I can be regarded as immortal.
There is no end to it. It is no longer possible to get rid of this threat by intimidation or alienation. The only thing waiting for me is to either solve them or be solved by them. There is no third way."
Mayelei smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, in this situation, as an ally of the human race, we elves should do our best to help... But unfortunately, we can't... The situation of the elves comes to mind, Prime Minister
You should know this, right? Our elves have reached a desperate situation..."
Ziya said nothing, just picked up the teacup and took a sip, and Mayelei continued: "This is by no means alarmist. I think with the ability of the Prime Minister, I am afraid he knows the current situation of our elves better than me, right?"
Ziya could no longer remain silent. He nodded and said: "I do understand a little bit about the current situation of the elves. Although it has not reached a desperate situation, if nothing changes, it is indeed not far away from a desperate situation."
Mayelei said with grief and anger: "I am here, and I dare to say something from my heart at this time. On the one hand, this is a forbidden place. The inside and outside are separated. Even the holy throne cannot be peeked. On the other hand, the eternal night is coming.
, many precognition and perception abilities have been greatly weakened, otherwise the high-level saint would know as soon as I speak out, not only will I die without a burial, but the elves will be bloodbathed again... The Drow Elves
The return of Ancestor has brought great disaster to our elves, but to be honest, the person I hate more is not the Ancestor of the Drow elves, but our Ancestor. It was her who betrayed Ancestor, which made Ancestor involved in the underworld.
In the river..."
As he spoke, Mayelei's voice became louder and louder, but fortunately he still had some sense, and this was a forbidden area controlled by Ziya, otherwise the sound he made alone would have been enough to destroy everything tens and hundreds of kilometers around.
.
Mayelei said sadly and angrily: "She is the ancestor of our race. When the racial factors were first changed, she also occupied a large share. Although not as good as the ancestor, without her, our elves would not be able to achieve the glory they later achieved.
She has always been a wise person, and no high-level saint is ordinary, but how did she lose her mind, how was she tempted, cursed, or something, and she was so ridiculous and stupid that she betrayed the ancestors of her own race?
Such absurd and stupid things have never happened in the entire history of all races. No matter how weak-minded people are, they should know that the ancestors of their own race are the cornerstone of the entire race. Not only do they have the strongest strength of the race, but they also have the power of the underworld.
The destiny and cause and effect of the race, etc., once the ancestor of a race completely dies, then this race is basically not far away from destruction. She is driving our entire elves to a dead end!!"
"In addition to Zong's betrayal, which is like losing his mind, there is also the ancestor of the drow. She has actually gone crazy, infected by the madness at the bottom of the abyss. She is simply a madman. She is a high-level saint. She is in the abyss.
The bottom status is actually just a slave of a stronger holy status, but she actually has a 'master'!? How ridiculous, even the two emperors of Dongtian will not take any ordinary holy status as a slave, but she is willing to become a slave!??
"
The more Mayelai talked, the more excited he became. In the end, he started to curse and utter dirty words such as bitches. Ziya just drank tea in silence. After a long time, Mayelai finally calmed down. Until then
, Ziya then asked: "What are your plans? Although she is the ancestor of the drow elves, she must also have certain elven racial authority. You have no chance of winning..."
"That's not necessarily the case." Mayelei smiled at Ziya and said: "We also have Her Highness Ilúvatar. She has become a high-level saint after she has been sublimated. As far as we know, she has a huge mountain-like
Innate spiritual treasures, or utensils, those were the things left to her by the venerable
West, the power is huge, and we also know that the original black and yellow aura, the aura that knocked the ancestor of the drow into a deep sleep, can be used. The prime minister didn't use it and destroyed a high-level saint.
Body, did you kill an ordinary saint?"
Ziya remained silent for a few seconds and then said with a smile: "Since you already have a plan, why do you come to me? I can't protect myself now."
Mayelei shook his head and said: "I don't believe it, we don't believe it. At least the Prime Minister can still keep himself, and there is a lot to do in the future. You must know that the Venerable just fell into the lower latitudes, not already fallen. In fact, both of us are facing
They all have the same predicament. We tried to pull the ancestor out of the River Styx, but it was too difficult. And the Prime Minister probably also wanted to pull the Venerable out of the lower latitudes, right? That would be harder than us, even harder than climbing
Oh my god..."
"We have signed a racial covenant. Although Zu violated this covenant due to conspiracy and betrayal, after all, we are not all at fault, so why don't we unite? The Prime Minister has this forbidden area, but he is unable to defend it.
We have manpower and strength, but we have no basis to use it to develop resistance forces, so why don't we unite together?"
Ziya smiled and said: "Of course we can unite together. This is what I want to say. Then let His Highness Ilúvatar lead you to this forbidden place. In essence, His Highness Ilúvatar
He should be the real owner who inherits all this legacy."
Both parties laughed, but in his heart Mayele was scolding Ziya for being too cunning.
Ilúvatar's sublimation will take at least a few years, and they can no longer wait a few years, so he came to visit Ziya. In fact, he hoped that in the name of Ilúvatar, Ziya would use his talents to help.
It would be best to take out the black and yellow aura he possesses, but Ziya is not fooled at all.
Ziya's meaning is also very simple, okay, we need to unite, we need to enter the forbidden area, we need to bring the elves to live here, all are no problem, all are welcome, but the prerequisite is that Ilúvatar must lead them here, Yi
Luvita is the wife of the great lord, and this inheritance and legacy should be hers. This is the legal thing.
So there was silence between each other. After a long time, Mayelei said: "Actually, we all feel that Prime Minister, you need some strength."
Ziya sneered in his heart and asked with a warm face: "I would like to hear the details."
"The Holy Way."
Mayele did not mince words and said directly: "There is no time when it is easier to achieve the holy status than now. All the holy statuses have been swept down to the real world, and their holy paths are all attached to the body. What does this mean?
I think the Prime Minister must know it very well, and we can find a way to use magic to let the Prime Minister refine a small part of the Holy Path, and the rest of the Holy Path will be contained in the Prime Minister's body. As long as time passes
, the Prime Minister will one day become a saint, and I will give the Prime Minister another piece of information for free. It is estimated that the Prime Minister is trapped in this forbidden place and has no chance to go out into the eternal night to discover all this... For unknown reasons, when the eternal night falls, all
The accumulated rank upgrades have all expired. You can only increase your strength and rank by killing, killing mortals, killing extraordinary beings, and killing saints. Depending on the strength of the beings you kill, you can improve your strength and rank..."
"Kill and you will become stronger!"
Ziya was moved, and he immediately began to calculate and deduce the changes brought about by this piece of information, but Mayelei would be wrong. He smiled and said: "I will say something fair for the Prime Minister. Your Majesty the Prime Minister can be said to be
Although he has exhausted his service, the Prime Minister's own strength has not improved much. Although he is a vampire, he cannot live forever. We sincerely feel sorry for the Prime Minister. Now we can't say when the Venerable will return. It is a low latitude. Why doesn't the Prime Minister do it for himself?
Think about it?"
"As long as we, the elves, are allowed to enter the forbidden area, go hand in hand with our elves, and fulfill the covenant at the same time, then we will enshrine the holy way, refine the holy way for the prime minister, and do our best to help the prime minister achieve the holy status. The prime minister might as well think about it.
Well...in this eternal night, you have to think about yourself, right?"
Ziya suddenly laughed, not smiling, but laughing. He laughed so hard that tears fell out. He laughed so hard that Mayele's face turned ugly. He stopped laughing and said at the same time:
"I... only wish to die to save the great lord from the lower latitudes. How can you speculate on what I am thinking in my heart?"
"This will never change."
"This heart is eternal!"
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