Game of the World Tree - Chapter 719

719. Chapter 716 The Returning Child (3600 monthly tickets plus more)

The dazzling light bloomed and spread all over the earth.

At this moment, the goddess in the sky was like a golden sun.

The light of divine power fell and shone obliquely from the sky.

The light was brilliant.

The light seemed to carry magical power, shining on the earth, slowly spreading from the center to the surroundings…

Golden photons began to dance and spin on the Cliff of Sorrow.

In the ethereal hymn, the holy light slowly swept across the vicissitudes of the undead army, the ugly frost elves, the high-spirited quest players, and the evil abyss creatures…

All the demons and monsters that were illuminated twitched in pain.

Under the excited eyes of the elves and the regretful sight of the players, the abyss creatures stopped attacking, and black mist continued to rise from their bodies…

Gradually, the mist was gradually replaced by golden photons.

With a slight sound, the demons and monsters exploded into clusters of golden fireworks…

Then, on the battlefield, the giant black tide of defeat quickly dissipated from the center to the periphery.

One after another, fireworks bloomed on the battlefield, following the footsteps of the holy light.

The sacred light continued to spread and spread…

More “fireworks” bloomed and bloomed in the black ocean…

Soon, it affected the entire land!

For a time, the whole world was submerged in the vast ocean of light!

Countless golden photons continued to rise, beautiful and magnificent.

Even the sky was illuminated as bright as day.

The frost elves stared blankly at this miraculous scene, and the weapons in their hands that were still dripping with black and green blood slowly fell down.

Then, they suddenly felt waves of warm power pouring into their bodies.

It was light .

The vigorous vitality exploded in the body of each frost elf, and the soreness and itchiness like the bite of an ant came from all parts of the body.

They looked at each other’s changing appearance, stared at each other with wide eyes, and then couldn’t help but touch their faces.

Those hideous tumors, those rotten pustules, those black patches representing the pollution of the abyss are fading away quickly!

The fair and delicate skin reappeared on their cheeks, and the withered yellow hair burst into color again.

The countless wounds on the body are also slowly healing.

Even the arms lost in the battle, or the disabilities left many years ago, are recovering at this moment!

The power in the body is becoming more and more full, and the breath of life is becoming heavier…

like a transformation, like a new life.

Gradually, those hideous figures have completely disappeared.

In their place, there are tall and beautiful elves.

The long water blue hair flutters behind them, and the ice blue eyes are strong and persistent.

However, at this moment, those strong eyes are gradually covered with tears.

Excited voices, mixed with happy cries, began to sound in the crowd:

“It’s gone… the curse is gone! The pollution is gone!”

“The power of the Mother Goddess… This is the power of the Mother Goddess!”

“He’s back! He’s really back!”

The frost elves turned around at the same time and looked at the dazzling figure in the sky.

The light shone on their bodies, warm and soft.

It was like returning to the arms of their mothers.

Their expressions became more pious and more excited.

Tears filled their eyes. It was not sadness, not pain, but happiness and surprise.

They slowly knelt down and worshiped the figure in the sky.

Aurora looked surprised.

Looking at the tribesmen who had returned to normal, his eyes were full of excitement.

But soon, he saw countless golden photons rushing towards him.

At this moment, Aurora suddenly felt a hot life force pouring into his body!

The power repaired his body and purified the pollution on his body.

The hideous scales on his body began to fall off by themselves, and the layers of tumors slowly disappeared.

After a while, the holy body emitting a soft halo was completely renewed.

Stretching out her hands, looking at the body that was once again filled with pure divine power, sensing the overflowing power, Aurora opened her mouth and looked up at the great figure in the sky.

The beautiful figure cast a faint gaze and smiled.

Seeing that gentle smile, Aurora felt that she was instantly filled with happiness and satisfaction.

At this moment, the thousands of years of hardship and lonely waiting seemed to be worth it…

At this moment, the thousands of years of sadness and pain all disappeared!

He bowed his head respectfully, and his soft voice was filled with unprecedented excitement and sincerity:

“Your Majesty, the great and merciful Mother Goddess…”

“Your loyal servant, Aurora, the Star of Dawn, welcomes your return!”

The frost elves also bowed their heads, and a uniform and excited voice slowly sounded:

“Your Majesty, the great and merciful Mother Goddess…”

“Welcome your return!”

The voice was mighty and loud.

The echo lasted for a long time…

and at this moment, the creaking sound of countless bones colliding slowly came from all over the battlefield.

The frost elves looked back and saw that the tattered skeleton undead had also come to their side.

The undead army composed of the elf souls also stopped moving.

They mechanically raised their skull-like heads and looked at the majestic figure in the sky.

The soul fire in the eye sockets beat violently.

“Uria” looked at the sacred figure.

The former Yansha demigod, whose body had long been dilapidated, slowly put away the rotten and festering giant hand, and then knelt on one knee.

He raised his almost rotten right hand and slowly placed it on his chest.

Following his actions, the undead on the ground also threw away those broken weapons one after another.

They also knelt on one knee, facing the holy goddess in the sky…

No words.

No sound.

Only the constantly flickering soul fire, and the eyes of “Uria” that suddenly became a little smart.

“Mother… Goddess… Crown…”

His voice was still dull and mechanical.

But underneath, there was a hint of relief.

“Mother… Goddess… Crown…”

Countless mechanical and dull voices came slowly, and the undead also recited the same voice.

The rotten giant hand slowly raised, and “Uria” drew a tree symbol on his chest with difficulty.

A stiff smile slowly appeared on his ugly face.

Then, the light gradually covered his body.

His huge body began to slowly disintegrate…

The colorful gold slowly spread, and finally turned into flying photons.

At this moment, “Uria” turned into light.

A vague figure slowly rose into the air, and it was vaguely recognizable that it was a handsome male elf.

He was wearing an illusory battle armor, with clear and pure eyes, looking at the goddess in the sky with a look of attachment and closeness.

“Uria——!”

Aurora on the ground called out in surprise.

The illusory figure slowly turned around and looked at the beautiful demigod with excited eyes.

His lips moved, revealing a relieved smile, and seemed to say something…

Then, the illusory body suddenly burned and burst into brilliant light.

Aurora trembled slightly and widened her eyes.

At this moment, he seemed to understand something…

“Uria!”

He suddenly exclaimed and stretched out his right hand to Uriya in the sky. In

mid-air.

The illusory figure suddenly shattered.

And then… it turned into countless brilliant lights.

The brilliant lights shot up into the sky and began to dance in the air, like flying elves.

For a moment, the entire sky was filled with flying beams of light.

They kept flying, circling the entire Cliff of Sorrow, shuttling and dancing.

It seemed to be bidding farewell to something.

It also seemed to be commemorating something.

After circling around again and again, they suddenly rose into the air and rushed to the ground like a falling meteor!

The next moment, they poured into the bodies of countless elf undeads kneeling on the ground!

The soul fires of the undead suddenly became bright.

Their movements gradually became less rigid, but more agile and natural.

At this moment, Uriya, the son of the earth, completely sacrificed his own soul to complete the souls of all the dead rock and sand elves on the battlefield!

They regained their self.

The undead stretched out their hands, and the flickering soul fire looked at the white bone arm, and the body that had already been completely changed…

“I… what happened? I remember that I… seemed to be dead…”

A confused voice sounded among the undead.

They looked around blankly and saw the frost elves and the players.

The soul fire flickered more brightly, and the joyful voices rang out among the undead:

“Frost tribe companions, I saw the frost tribe companions!”

“Is this… the Swift Wind tribe? No, there are also Shadow and Thunder! No! There is also Flame!”

“Everyone is here! Everyone is here!”

The soft light shone down.

Shining on them.

The undead of the Rock Sand Tribe slowly raised their heads.

When they saw the sacred figure in the sky, the soul fire suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance, and the excited voice rang out:

“Your Majesty the Mother Goddess…”

“It’s Your Majesty the Mother Goddess!”

“Your Majesty the Mother Goddess has returned! Your Majesty the Mother Goddess has returned!”

The sound of the trembling bones was no longer mechanical, but filled with sincere and fanatical emotions.

Then, they knelt down like the elves of the Frost Tribe, and said excitedly:

“Your Majesty, the great and merciful Mother Goddess…”

“Welcome to your return!”

Looking at the devoutly kneeling skeletons, the holy goddess in the sky slightly opened her arms.

“Go home, children.”

“You, have worked hard…”

An ethereal voice sounded in the consciousness of the undead.

Hearing this voice, their bodies trembled slightly, and then slowly raised their heads.

A faint halo bloomed on their bodies.

One after another, illusory figures slowly rose from the white bones…

They were the souls of the elves.

They were men and women, old and young.

There were priests wearing priest robes, and hunters and warriors wearing leather armor.

There were more and more illusory souls, rising continuously.

Gradually, they filled the sky.

They bowed to the beautiful goddess, with a respectful and pious attitude.

Then, the illusory figures turned into blue light, swirled up, rushed into the sky, and disappeared into the bright starry sky…

They returned to the kingdom of the Mother Goddess.

Without the support of the soul, the broken bones fell down like a machine without power.

Finally, in a burst of light, they turned into ashes.

On the entire battlefield, there were only the frost elves who worshiped the goddess with tears in their eyes, and the players who were infected by the atmosphere and worshiped the goddess under the control of some mysterious force majeure…

At the same time, a staircase composed of light poured down from the light gate in the sky to the top of the cliff.

That was the way home.

That was the way the frost elves had been waiting for thousands of years!

The frost elves’ faith was always loyal to the Mother Goddess.

Where the Mother Goddess’s glory shone, was their home…

The shining light formed a road to heaven, and the players who participated in the battle took action and stood on both sides of the staircase.

They stood straight, like guards welcoming the elves back.

Standing on the top of the cliff, Cyber wiped away the tears from his eyes.

He also stood in the team of players, standing on one side of the stairs.

Seeing the stairs covered with glory and the tribesmen standing on both sides of the stairs, the frost elves burst into tears.

The demigod Aurora slowly stood up, his clear eyes filled with tears.

He took a deep breath and said in a shocking voice:

“Tribesmen, let’s go home!”

“Go home!”

The elves shouted excitedly.

Then, the frost elves took action again.

They held hands and formed a long team, heading towards the golden stairs on the top of the cliff!

Someone sang the ballad of the elves again.

Soothing singing voices floated among the cliffs:

“The sky is getting light, and the night is about to disappear.”

“The morning light of dawn slowly awakens the sleeping creatures.”

“The music sounded soothingly and melodiously.”

“The flowers bloomed slowly, exuding the natural fragrance.”

“The sun rises and sets.”

“Every day starts with new hope.”

“…”

It was still “Morning in Florence. “

It was still the familiar and moving melody.

However, this time, there was no sorrow or sadness.

There was only hope and joy…

The singing voice was vicissitudes, high-pitched, and loud.

In that moving singing voice, the long team moved slowly.

The frost elves held hands, shoulder to shoulder, and crossed over the stairs to the sky.

Finally, it disappeared into the golden light gate…

until the last frost elf entered the golden triumphal stone gate, and the light of the entire Cliff of Sorrow slowly dissipated.

At this moment, Cyber was already crying.

It was not sadness, but touching.

But the next moment, his touch of emotion almost froze on his face.

The players paused for a moment, and their eyes all looked at the elf city that had turned into ruins below.

They were silent for a few seconds, and then, like a husky that had broken free from its reins, they rushed to the ruins on the ground full of equipment…

Cyber: …

Seeing this scene, Eve, who was shrouded in holy light in the sky, twitched the corner of her mouth slightly.

He shook his head slightly and looked into the distance.

That was the direction the mythical dragons were chasing.

With a flickering light, His figure disappeared into the sky.

_(:з」∠)_Good night,

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