The Witcher: Elemental Lords

“Greetings, Great Emperor.”

Kristina was even more shocked at this moment, her legs weakened, and she knelt directly on the ground.

Westling and Lauren then slowly bowed and said, "Greetings, Emperor Yale."

Monica and Brian, who was still in Lauren's arms, were a little dazed at this moment, wondering what big shot had arrived, and stared at the other person without blinking.

Dole smiled faintly, touched Monica's head and said, "This is Emperor Yale, why don't you greet him quickly."

Monica was stunned. The Great Emperor? The emperor of the Glorious Empire?

She imitated the adults, bowed slightly, and sweetly called out, "Greetings, Emperor Yale."

Although Emperor Yale's power was heavy, it was not as heavy as Dole's, so Monica didn't feel anything, just thought she was seeing an uncle with good strength.

Emperor Yale looked around, nodded, and said, "This is not the palace, no need to be restrained. Besides, I have already abdicated." He waved his hand, looked at Westling, and said, "I originally came to see my daughter, but she is in seclusion, so I have nothing to see, so I'll just take a look at you."

Westling smiled and said, "What's there to see about me? I'm already old."

Emperor Yale laughed, "I remember, you are twenty years younger than me."

Westling said, "Yes."

...

Eastern Ring Empire.

In the middle of a pitch-black mountain range, where even light cannot penetrate, a rich aura of death envelops the entire land.

A black tree, thousands of meters tall, has no leaves on it, only black, withered branches. On the trunk, a huge face-like shape is lifelike.

The tree is obviously not an inanimate object, but a living thing. Its aura is slowly increasing, and streams of power belonging to death rise from the ground, soaring into the sky. Soon, the world within hundreds of kilometers around is enveloped by death.

The mountains are covered by death, the sky is covered by death, as if the entire world has become a gloomy and terrifying hell.

Black and gray are the main colors of this world, with almost no other colors.

Soon, on that lifelike human face, in the area of the eyes, a pair of white eyes slowly opened.

In front of this big tree, a figure stood before it, small yet arrogant.

His aura was also very powerful, like a lamp in a thick fog in the face of the extremely strong power of death around him. Although weak, it was very firm.

The figure saw the Tree of Death slowly open its eyes, bowed slightly, respectfully yet confidently, "Lord Tree of Death, a human possessing an extraterrestrial creature's clone has appeared in the Glorious Empire."

The Tree of Death seemed not to have heard, its white eyes slowly turning. Its black, withered branches swayed in the wind, as if thinking about something, or as if communicating with something.

I don't know how long it took, but the Tree of Death lowered its gaze, and the endless power of death began to converge towards the center.

An old, hoarse voice slowly sounded, "The power of death represents the death of all things in the world, and no living being can escape the fate of death, except for the gods."

His voice was very slow, yet very confident, as if carrying endless vicissitudes of time.

"Apart from the gods, there is another thing that can live forever, that is, the void creatures from outside the realm, who can also achieve immortality for tens of thousands of years. The person you mentioned does indeed control the body of an extraterrestrial creature, but it is only a pseudo-extraterrestrial creature born within the extraterrestrial creature's body, and it is not a true extraterrestrial creature."

The man was immediately stunned. How did the Death God Tree know?

He frowned and said, "Isn't Lord Tree of Death interested?"

The Tree of Death looked at him, its voice still old, "The Fire Phoenix God Tree is by his side, I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble."

The man was even more shocked.

The Fire Phoenix God Tree is over there? No wonder the Nightmare didn't dare to go, and the Evil God also failed to descend. So that's the reason. It's not that Dole is powerful, but that Lord Fire Phoenix God Tree is powerful?

The Tree of Death seemed to see the man's sudden realization, and sighed slightly, its branches swaying.

If it had a head, it would definitely be shaking it constantly at this moment.

You dare to pay attention to the other party without knowing anything, you are really ignorant. The Fire Phoenix is the proudest of all the God Trees, would it help a human?

Even if there is a transaction, it will not take action. That human himself defeated the power of the descending Evil God, and also killed a trace of the Evil God's true source. Although it is still unknown whether the Fire Phoenix took action.

The Tree of Death slept for hundreds of years, and upon waking up, it received a large amount of information, and was slightly stunned.

The Nightmare has made a comeback again, and has established an empire again, but this time, he was defeated faster, and was even cut off from his lifeline by the Holy Light, wiping out all opportunities for existence. He is dead, this time he is completely dead.

There are also many Evil Gods descending. Except for the Evil God who descended in the Glorious Empire and failed, the Evil Gods in other empires have almost all succeeded to some extent.

These small pieces of news are very shocking, especially the Evil God of the Dark Empire, who directly descended a sub-body, and is now entangled with the Dark Church.

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What is wrong with this world now? Why is it so fragile, and frequently invaded by these Evil Gods?

Who caused these changes? What race caused them? Or, is it the change in the rules of dreams caused by the Nightmare entering the ninth level?

As a part of the world's will, the Tree of Death knows that the weakening of the world's defense force has only two possibilities.

The first is that the world is slowly evolving, evolving to a higher level, and needs to consume some of its own power. The second is that the world's origin is plundered.

The second is impossible. If the world's origin is plundered, the first to disagree will be these ancient creatures. Their existence is actually a part of the world's origin. Plundering the origin is plundering their power.

Then it can only be the first type, the world is slowly evolving.

The Tree of Death slowly thought, and time passed bit by bit.

Before long, the man woke up from his shock, and then slowly said, "Lord Tree of Death, I know what to do."

The Tree of Death didn't pay much attention to him, but muttered to itself, "The world is evolving, the great era is coming, don't pay attention to all the secular struggles, grasping the time to comprehend the origin is the real truth."

The man was even more confused when he heard this. He still wanted to ask something, but the Tree of Death had slowly closed its eyes.

No matter how the man called out, the Tree of Death never woke up again, and the surrounding power of death seemed to become even more intense.

The man could only sigh and leave.

Although he didn't get Lord Tree of Death to come out of the mountain, he did get some information.

What is about to happen to the world? What does this represent? The man knew that this meant that the world was about to change, but what exactly was the change? Combining it with recent events, the man seemed to understand something.

The world is changing, and Lord Tree of Death didn't pay attention, obviously, it is developing in a good direction, but currently it is getting worse.

On the border of the Eastern Ring Empire, an Evil God has also descended. The family has already sent the Righteous Guard Camp there, and they are currently entangled. What needs to be done now is to block the spatial passage of the Evil God's descent and cut off its source of power. This requires communication with the Glorious Wizard Alliance.