The King of All Worlds: Start by Summoning Angels

The huge square was in a dead silence.

The elf leader Doris, the elf elder Carol, and the leaders of dozens of elf tribes all looked dazed as they watched the light and shadow appear in front of them.

That was their mother!

The most sacred dark elf mother tree in the tribe.

When they first saw it, they were pleasantly surprised.

They thought the elf mother tree was finally going to transform and save the tribe.

But the result made them even more desperate.

The expression of surprise solidified on the delicate and beautiful cheeks.

All the dark elves looked at the wisdom of the elf mother tree in disbelief.

When they were firmly guarding the tribe, their most trusted mother actually surrendered first?

And they surrendered without any resistance.

This made them feel incredible.

And it was hard to accept.

"Mother, we haven't lost yet!"

"The tribe still has hope!"

A tribal leader holding an elven sword shouted in grief and anger: "Why do you choose to surrender? You are the elf mother tree, the most powerful war weapon of our elves, you can transform into an ancient tree man to save the tribe!"

"Mother, you can't surrender!"

Other elf leaders were also crying.

In their opinion, the tribe's elf mother tree has a powerful combat power comparable to that of extraordinary professionals.

Even if there is no way to repel all the angels, you can take some of the tribe members to escape from the battlefield, so as not to let the entire tribe be wiped out.

But the elf mother tree surrendered without a fight.

...

The light and shadow of the elf mother tree is an illusory female figure.

With a beautiful face like an elf.

At this time, her expression is very complicated.

For her, surrender is also a very difficult choice.

Since the end of the Dark Ages, no Elf Mother Tree has ever bowed its head to a foreign race. She is the first one.

She doesn't know if her choice is right.

Perhaps, she will become a shame in the history of the Dark Elf Clan!

But she has to do it!

She is not afraid of fighting, nor is she afraid of death.

She just doesn't want to make a meaningless resistance.

Because resistance means that some elves will die at the hands of those angels, and it may even lead to the destruction of the tribe.

That terrible existence is not a very patient person. Her eyes have always been indifferent and arrogant, as if all living beings are ants in her eyes.

Including her, the spirit of the Elf Mother Tree.

...

"You made a smart decision!"

The six-winged angel Angelia, standing high in the sky, looked down at the wisdom of the Elf Mother Tree and said in admiration: "You have opened a door to a new world for the humble dark elves!"

"Behind this door is infinite glory and hope!"

Angelia walked down slowly, and the angels behind her all lowered their heads. She said to the wisdom of the Elf Mother Tree: "The future dark elves will be grateful for your decision!"

"I only ask you to forgive my children!"

The wisdom of the Elf Mother Tree said with a wry smile.

She didn't know what would happen in the future.

She only knew that her children should not die.

"Of course!"

Angelia said in a light tone: "They are believers of our Lord. As long as they serve the Lord of Holy Light loyally, no one can hurt them, including the Elf God."

Regarding Angelia's words~

The wisdom of the Elf Mother Tree did not comment.

The creator of the elves, the goddess of nature and elves, is the supreme god.

It is said that she was so powerful in the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Worlds that countless gods bowed down to her.

But the one in front of her is only a king now.

It is hard to say whether he can really protect them.

As for the Lord of Holy Light, she has never seen him and dared not make any guesses. After all, this is disrespectful to the "gods", even if the Lord of Holy Light has not yet become a god.

...

The spirit of the mother elf tree turned around.

Looked at Doris, Carol and other high-level people of the dark elf tribe.

She sighed slightly and said: "Put down your weapons, my children, this is not an order, but my request to you!"

The high-level dark elves looked at each other.

However, no one put down their weapons first.

At this time, Doris stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and asked the spirit of the mother elf tree: "Mother, are you afraid of dying in

battlefield?"

"In the Dark Ages, how many elven mother trees turned into dry bones on the battlefield."

"How many dark elves fought for the survival of their tribe?"

"Have you forgotten all this?"

The spirit of the elven mother tree shook her head and said, "The glory of our ancestors, I dare not forget! The blood of the ancient tree people still flows in my body, and I can always hear the call of war!"

Hearing this, Doris fell silent.

After a long time, she raised her dark red eyes and looked deeply at the spirit of the elven mother tree.

After noticing the complex emotions in the eyes of the elven mother tree...

She seemed to understand something.

Finally, Doris put away the dagger.

Seeing this, other elf leaders also put down their weapons, including the great elder of the elves, Carol, who was a king-level dark elementalist.

After that, there was no resistance.

The elf leaders let the bright light The light enveloped them.

At this moment, they walked out of the darkness and became creatures of the sacred and light camps.

It can be clearly felt that there is a breath of holy light emanating from them, and even the staff of the elf elder Carol also overflows with holy light.

This is an elemental mutation!

As for what it will become in the end, no one knows.

...

The wisdom of the elf mother tree looked at Angelica and said: "My body has no way to leave the tribe and go to the surface world unless I transform into an ancient tree man."

"But at that time, I will also lose the ability to reproduce elves."

Angelica said lightly: "It depends on your luck. If you are lucky, you will be reborn. If you are unlucky, you will still die!"

The elf mother tree was stunned for a moment.

With a slight sigh, he said: "Everything is subject to your wishes! "

At this time, Angelica saluted in the direction of the territory as if she had received some instructions.

Then, she issued an order to destroy the core building of the Dark Elf Tribe [Conference Hall].

Under the wisdom of the Elf Mother Tree and the gaze of thousands of Dark Elves...

A group of beautiful and holy angels rushed forward.

Two rounds of attacks destroyed the tribe's conference hall.

At the same time, other buildings of the Elf Tribe, including the walls, seemed to be shrouded by some destructive force, and collapsed one after another, turning into ruins.

Of course, there is also the Elf Mother Tree.

The Elf Mother Tree, which is hundreds of meters high, withered and decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few seconds, it turned into a rotten wooden stake.

The light and shadow standing on the square also disappeared.

"Mother! "

Almost all the dark elves cried in grief at this moment.

Faith could not make them calmly look at the death of the Elf Mother Tree.

Their souls were not distorted by faith in essence. In addition to their faith and loyalty to Lin Yu, they still retained all their previous emotions.

At this moment.

A drawing emitting a faint golden light floated out from the remains of the Elf Mother Tree.

Seeing this scene, Angelica's eyebrows slightly raised.

"It seems you are lucky!"