Online game: Confession of love to a noble daughter at the beginning

The elves looked up.

Victor, bathed in the golden sunlight, stood on the huge body of Guldun.

Even Venia stared at Victor blankly, with a huge red figure reflected in her eyes.

"Human... human?"

No, Victor didn't feel like a human at all.

Venia stared at Victor, and seemed to be able to feel the extremely hot temperature from his aura.

The human in front of her even possessed purer natural energy than the disaster.

That's right, the purest natural energy.

Natural energy also has different degrees.

In the world, there are six natural elements.

And any element can extract natural energy from it.

And the disaster comes from nature, they are the purest concrete embodiment of the six elements in this world.

In contrast, the energy contained in their bodies has reached a single and absolute purity.

For example, the fire disaster, it only has the element of "fire", and it is impossible to mix other attributes.

The same is true for other disasters.

The reason why disasters can be called disasters is because they are the embodiment of absolutely pure energy.

That can no longer be used as normal energy.

Once this extremely terrifying and pure power appears in any corner of the world, it will cause uncontrollable and terrifying natural disasters.

Wherever it goes, all living things are in ruins and all things are wailing.

No creature can survive under an absolutely pure energy.

At this time, the current Elf Forest can be said to be a vivid display of the word "disaster".

Venia looked behind Guldun, staring at the bursting and burning Yad God Tree, which continued to burst out terrifying heat waves.

The hundreds of kilometers around were completely covered by fierce flames and ruthless lava, which burst up from the ground from time to time.

The sky was also ignited by this terrifying heat wave and flame, and endless red was suspended above the entire Elf Forest.

Looking at this horrific scene in front of her, Venia finally understood.

Why, only they can be called "disaster".

"Klevenna..."

Venea murmured.

She still remembered that Kokot had mentioned this surname.

Now, with this surname, he appeared in front of all the elves in an absolutely shocking manner.

He stood high above the head of the disaster, his body was wrapped in red lines, his feet were covered with flowing lava, and flames were burning from his clothes.

Like the Lord of Disaster.

Venia turned her head and looked at her fellow elves.

They also looked up at the huge Guldun, feeling the scorching temperature stinging their cheeks, their eyes were extremely empty,

The voice seemed to be blown away by the high temperature and became extremely weak:

"The sacred tree, destroyed?"

"The Yad sacred tree... is dead?"

All the elves trembled with their lips, looking completely unbelievable.

They couldn't accept it.

In their hearts, the Yad tree is like their mother.

In the eyes of the elves, they don't care whether they will be exploited by the Yad tree.

They have long been accustomed to the existence of the tree.

No matter what, at least the tree does bring them long-term peace of mind.

Even if the tree doesn't actually do anything.

In the end, the tree died.

It died in the purer nature.

Just as Vinya said.

They are a group of fools.

And fools only live in their own world.

The tree is still crackling under the scorching fire, the wooden surface completely collapsed, and the fragile core has been completely torn apart by the flames like a beast.

Large pieces of dust fell to the ground, and the branches and leaves that turned into fireworks were completely thrown into the red stars.

The shriveled ashes floated in the air, ruthlessly revealing those scars in the hearts of the elves again.

The elves fell into a long period of sorrow. They clenched their hands tightly together, frowned in pain, and their hearts seemed to be tied by a noose, completely binding their reason.

The intense mental pain completely covered their bodies, and the sad cries gradually spread from the crowd.

The low-pitched sorrow turned into a river of blue crystal tears, flowing quietly between the flames.

The drizzle fell, as if representing the sorrow of the elves, and hit the fluttering flames violently.

The hazy and deep steam suddenly exploded, completely covering the treetops.

Venia also lowered her head, not daring to look directly at Kokot:

"Please forgive their ignorance, Queen."

They are a group of fools, but their feelings are real and sincere.

Kokot also looked atThese elves, with strange colors flowing slowly in their eyes.

"Victor..."

Perhaps we can use a more gentle way to make these elves accept reality.

Victor put his hands in his pockets and walked down from Gulerton's head.

The two lava under his feet seemed to turn into steps and stay in the air.

Until his feet touched the ground, turned into flames and gradually dissipated.

Victor looked at the crying elves calmly:

"In fact, this is not the ending I imagined."

"But if it happens again, I will make the same decision."

The sacred tree has been burned out by the flames, and its huge body is completely shattered.

Only a huge and emerald green heart hovered up into the sky.

The moment they saw the heart, the elves even forgot to cry.

Their eyes also looked up at the sky with the heart.

Victor looked at the green heart and said lightly:

"Do you know, Kokot?"

Kokot turned his head in confusion,

"Even without me, you can do all this."

"Goose?"

In the future plot of the game, Kokot returned to the Forest of Elves.

The first thing she did was to liberate the imprisoned minds of the elves.

Save them from the hands of the Yad Tree.

Yes, this is a rescue.

The Yad Tree has never been a sacred thing.

The funny thing is that the elves think they are born from the tree.

But in fact, the tree is just a tool for reproduction.

What really gave birth to them is natural energy.

This is why when the Elf Queen left the tree, the tree could no longer create elves.

Because the tree cannot produce natural energy to create elves.

However, such a tool gradually has its own thoughts during the long time of contact with natural energy.

Want to replace the spirit of nature.

Therefore, it controlled the darlings of nature, the elves, for a thousand years.

In the future, Kokot understood this and issued a task that only players could take.

Players who completed it could get an achievement called [Elf Liberator].

So, Victor just brought this process forward.

It was precisely because he knew what would happen after the death of the sacred tree that he destroyed the sacred tree recklessly.

"Get ready and feel the gift of nature."

"Feel the results accumulated by the elves for thousands of years."

As the voice fell, the heart floating in the air, as if it had received some order, burst into several cracks.

White light spread out from it.

The heart struggled in the air, beat a few last times, and completely broke into pieces.

In an instant, infinite natural energy, accompanied by bright and terrifying white light, broke through the clouds, penetrated into the red sky, and completely abandoned the flames and high temperatures.

The white light penetrated deeper than the sky, and a huge hole was completely pierced through the gloomy dark clouds, and the light from the sky poured down.

The sun covered by the red wheel gradually revealed its original golden appearance.

The drizzle was penetrated by the white light and began to become more violent.

The heavy rain smashed into the loose soil.

Lightning flashed wildly in the depressed clouds, and the storm was instantly mixed with the rainstorm.

The soil wetted by the heavy rain was baptized by the light, and the dense green buds slowly broke out of the ground.

The whole land seemed to be completely lifted up, and the fertile and dark soil was exposed to the air, enjoying the bath of natural sprinkling.

The green covered all the soil and grew rapidly.

At this moment, all the elves who were watching the scene in front of them completely forgot to cry.

All of them raised their heads and felt this pure and extremely rich natural energy, which poured down to the entire Elf Forest without any reservation.

These natural energies suddenly exploded, turning into several streams of light, like tens of thousands of meteors, and merged into the bodies of each elf.

These natural energies are the energy that the elves offer to the Yade God Tree all the time.

But now that the God Tree has perished, these energies that have nowhere to be released have all been returned to the elves.

They watched the white natural energy completely merge into their bodies, and a full and warm energy filled their limbs.

The muscles seemed to become tighter and stronger, the hearing became more sensitive, and the perception of the world seemed to become clearer and purer.

"This... what is this?"

Kokot was also surprised to feel the return of this natural energy and felt extremely shocked.

A long-lost sense of comfort came along with the body and mind.

If, I canIf it lasts a while...

She might...

Victor said calmly:

"This is the energy that you elves have offered to the Yad tree for thousands of years."

"After the tree died, it returned it to you."

Similarly, it also returned it to the elves who died peacefully on this land and could never see the light of day again.

The energy that had nowhere to go became a tribute to nature.

When the tree died, everything came to life.

The elves gradually forgot their sorrow and focused on the warm power entering their bodies.

They couldn't understand it.

But they saw it with their own eyes and experienced it personally.

Why did the tree die, but things developed in a better direction?

At this time, Kokot turned around and looked at Victor again:

"Victor, there is still a problem that has not been solved."

That is, the final impact of the Yad tree.

Why do the elves worship the Yad tree?

Of course, it is because in their eyes, only the Yad tree can create elves.

So for thousands of years, the elves naively believed that the reproduction of the elves depended on the sacred tree.

This is also the reason why they felt sad after the death of the sacred tree.

However, the elves did not dare to resist, and they could only keep their sadness.

Because, in a sense, the one who killed the sacred tree was their biological father.

Victor was not worried, but said lightly:

"Remember the well water of your elves?"

"Well water?"

Kokot thought about it in some confusion, and suddenly realized the well water Victor was talking about.

Could it be...

The Holy Spring of the Moon?

Venia, who was standing by, was a little angry when she heard the name, and said to Victor:

"That's not a well! It's a spring! Spring water!"

Victor did not care about Venia's correction, but said calmly:

"Let's go."

"Take me there."