Arad's unruly savior
Chapter 4011 1 Changing His Words
The Tree of Life, growing in the Elven Kingdom, stands tall and majestic, its branches and leaves lush and verdant, receiving the sunlight and appearing from afar like a garden in the sky. Every leaf ripples with pure life force, scattering a vast expanse of brilliant green light when it sways in the wind, creating a sacred realm and the core holy land of the Elven race.
In contrast to the Elf race, the Moon Elves possess a radiant pool of life, drawing upon the moonlight above and the essence of the earth's veins below. This pool can also form a sacred domain, possessing the power to revive the dead.
Flor is the first Elf Queen of this life-bearing planet and the strongest being in terms of realm from ancient times to the present. Currently, she overwhelmingly surpasses all elves and moon elves with her demigod realm. After failing to become a god in ancient times, she is now about to attempt to break through to the god realm for the second time.
"I thought that after being resurrected, my mind would be as still and tranquil as water, free from all self and things, and I would put all my troubles aside. But now that I've touched the threshold of the divine realm again, I'm still a little dazed," Flora murmured softly, seemingly not hearing what her sister was saying.
Beyond the Elf Planet, the dark and silent void remains unchanged since time immemorial, its background eternally cold. Now, suddenly, the sound of tides, which only Flor can hear, emerges, from nothing to something, from blurry to clear, like waves surging one after another, some gently lapping at the beach, others angrily crashing against the reefs, emitting sounds that are sometimes soothing and crisp, sometimes roaring and raging.
This strange sound can only be heard by beings who are about to become gods, and it cannot be stopped by any means; even plugging one's ears cannot block its ability to penetrate deep into the soul.
Flora's emerald green eyes reflected a chaotic land, and dense lightning suddenly emitted a silent flash, turning the entire emerald green eyes into a blazing white world. Fika, who was watching from the side, let out a cry of pain, as if the attack of needles and knives had suddenly appeared in his mind. Then, in a panic, he staggered back several steps.
"Fika, don't let anyone near me. You leave too. I can't control the chaotic primordial laws right now." Flora urged her sister to leave immediately, then bit her lip and took a step forward, soaring from the canopy of the Tree of Life into the starry sky.
After the stinging pain deep in her soul subsided, Fika's snow-white forehead was covered in sweat. The tribulation to become a god was so terrifying that even a mere ripple of energy had injured her soul.
Fika watched her sister's departing figure with worry, quickly rummaging for the item to contact Ye Lin. After making the call, she anxiously said:
"Brother-in-law, come quick!"
As time went on, the sound of the tides in the primordial sea grew more and more intense. There were almost no gentle, delicate waves anymore; what entered the ears were the sounds of crashing waves, thunder, and lightning, like the sea roaring under a storm, each sound a sign of the ocean's anger.
Queen Flora of the elves was radiant, every strand of her hair flowing with rosy light. She possessed a beauty that could topple kingdoms, and an elegant and noble demeanor, ethereal and otherworldly, already possessing the bearing of a celestial being. Now, gazing at the seawater surging forth in a semi-illusory form, her beautiful figure, adorned with an elaborate and gorgeous long dress, suddenly trembled slightly, and hesitation and struggle flashed in her emerald eyes beneath her eyelashes.
Thanks to the resurrection of her life power, the experience she gained after her first failed attempt to become a god, and Ye Lin's careful guidance, her chances of successfully breaking through to godhood on her second attempt will be significantly higher than before.
The probability of success cannot be expressed with specific numbers; it's a very mysterious and unique feeling, a glimpse of a radiant destiny, a strong possibility that one might transcend to the divine realm.
However, when she stood at the crossroads of becoming a god once again, Flor couldn't help but recall the tragic scene of her first failure. Many powerful secret techniques were completely ineffective in the Primordial Sea, and the proud immortal body of the transcendent was turned into light particles by the chaotic tribulation lightning. No means could withstand it.
Ultimately, like a kite with a broken string, it plummeted into the primordial sea, leaving only a mark filled with resentment.
When she first became a god, she knew nothing about the future, yet she was able to walk towards the Primordial Sea with an imposing and domineering air. Now, on her second attempt, when the success rate was higher, she hesitated and even felt a sense of fear.
Even though she kept reciting sacred texts that could calm the mind and clear the heart, it had no effect. Ripples spread across her heart, creating waves that never stopped.
"I see, I understand now." After a moment of thought, Flora murmured, having gained some insight.
When she first tried to break through to godhood, she had no idea what the tribulation of becoming a god looked like, what the process was like, or what the place of becoming a god was like. Because she didn't know, she wasn't very afraid. Moreover, as a demigod, she couldn't find any opponents unless the gods descended. Gradually, she cultivated her own proud and invincible spirit.
Later, he caught a glimpse of a corner of the heavenly world. Although he was shocked by the power of life and the goddess of light and realized his own inadequacy, he also developed more fighting spirit after having a goal.
I believe I can definitely make it into that field.
Now, standing for the second time at the threshold of godhood, having experienced the first failure, I am keenly aware of the dangers of the Primordial Sea. This desolate place can bury even gods, and my fighting spirit is suddenly dampened, replaced by a growing unease.
Flo muttered to herself, "The unknown is the greatest fear. The brilliance of courage can overcome all fears of the unknown, but the courage that is then severely struck by reality, and the bitter fruit of failure that is born, is the greatest nightmare, enough to extinguish any passion. Am I afraid...? Yes."
Courage, fear, and reality... Flora's tranquil mind was completely thrown into turmoil.
.........
Just seconds after Fica made contact with Ye Lin, the void before him silently cracked open, the silver light at the edge representing the laws of space, and a figure of extraordinary bearing emerged.
As a race favored by the goddess of life, the elves are mostly handsome men and beautiful women. Their race has an innate love of beauty, and even under such demanding circumstances, Fika is very satisfied with her brother-in-law's appearance.
In addition to their exceptional appearance, elves are known for their long lifespans, living up to a thousand years without illness or disaster. Moreover, elves maintain peak physical condition throughout their lives, only showing obvious signs of aging around the age of two hundred. Therefore, it is common to see elves who are six or seven hundred years old with an appearance and vitality similar to humans in their twenties or thirties.
Human physical condition begins to decline significantly after the age of thirty-five, and sometimes even earlier, with physical abilities falling far short of those of youth, a difference that is quite pronounced.
Whether it's magic, physical skills, or archery, the Elven race possesses exceptional talents, bordering on perfect. Perhaps it was only at the very end that the squinty-eyed one realized he had been a bit too biased, essentially creating a high-end version of human life power. That's why he added the Elven race's characteristics of low reproductive desire, love of peace, and aversion to conflict.
"Brother-in-law, my sister is about to undergo the tribulation of the Divine Realm, but her condition is not right," Fika said hurriedly.
Ye Lin nodded, gave her a reassuring smile, then looked at the sky bathed in green light and said calmly, "Flo's strange phenomenon may cause unrest. Fika, go and calm her down."
Then Ye Lin also took a step and arrived in the starry sky, walking to the side of the Elf Queen Floro. The chaotic laws did not affect him.
Flo's beauty was breathtaking, a sight to behold. She wore an elaborate, ornate green dress that accentuated her stunning figure. Her hair was styled in an updo, adorned with a wooden hairpin embellished with green leaves and petals. Her ethereal beauty made even the stars pale in comparison. The unstable demigod power and the blurred laws of the divine realm formed an unapproachable domain. Even the current Elf Queen Fica or the Moon Elf Queen would face danger if they dared to approach. Only Night Forest entered freely and remained unharmed.
"I... just can't calm down." Flo spoke, her pearly teeth gently biting her rosy lips, her long eyelashes trembling, and her beautiful eyes revealing bitterness.
From the confidence she felt at the time of her resurrection to the current turmoil in her heart, Flora felt ashamed.
Ye Lin smiled and comforted her, saying:
"You failed to become a god in the primordial sea, and after being resurrected, you tried to become a god a second time. You are the first person in history to do so, so it is normal for you to feel uneasy."
Throughout history, there have been many who attempted to become gods, but they all lingered outside the sound of the tides of the primordial sea and never truly came into contact with the land of godhood. The case of Flor is indeed the first of its kind.
Upon hearing his voice, Queen Flora's hesitant and uneasy heart calmed down considerably. Her beautiful eyebrows and eyes gradually relaxed, and her heart, which had been turbulent, became a gentle ripple.
Humans are social creatures, and so are elves. Courage doesn't necessarily come from oneself; the power of others, even just a word, can play a crucial role.
Just like when two people are arguing, and the argument gets very heated, their faces turn red, and it gets to the point where it's hard to take it back, it's extremely difficult to expect them to slowly reconcile, calm down, sort out their thoughts, and communicate effectively. They often need a sufficient cooling-off period.
However, if someone acts as a peacemaker, offering mutual advice and a way out, then it is much harder for emotions to escalate, the severity of the incident will be greatly reduced, and the required cooling-off time will be significantly shortened.
This is the power of "others".
Flora felt a slight fear of the tribulation to godhood in the Primordial Sea, but she actually had a high probability of successfully passing the tribulation due to her profound foundation. Therefore, Ye Lin did not need to give her too much external support, but rather encouragement to awaken her courage.
Ye Lin walked past Fu Luo and said, "I'll help you block the summons from the Primordial Sea and give you enough time to adjust your condition."
"Don't do that, it's too dangerous!" Flo shook her head slightly, very worried.
The call to the land of godhood is due to the fundamental laws of the original universe. The process of becoming a god is in accordance with the laws of nature. Even though Ye Lin is a god and one of the most outstanding beings among the gods, it is extremely difficult and dangerous for him to forcibly violate the laws of the universe and reverse the laws of nature. He may even suffer a severe backlash, and the power from the Primordial Sea will vent its anger on him.
She didn't want Ye Lin to risk his life because of her own path to godhood.
Ye Lin smiled, offering no further explanation, but demonstrating his strength through action. He calmly stood in front of Flor, his not-so-robust physique exuding an indescribable sense of security. In an instant, the surging tides subsided considerably, as if all things were still after a night of torrential rain, the wind ceased and the clouds calmed.
"Take your time, there's plenty of time. You should be the last one to become a god before the great upheaval," Ye Lin said encouragingly.
Flo nodded gently, no longer fussing over the details, and seized the precious time to close her eyes and adjust her state.
The sound of the tides had faded to almost nothing. If one didn't know what had happened, one would think that one had missed this opportunity to become a god, causing the Primordial Sea to dissipate and disappear.
The radiant glow of new green illuminates the sky, creating a dazzling rain of light. Flora's slender and graceful figure is submerged in the green light, blossoming into a natural world in the dark and cold sky.
On the earth, many elves and moon elves were looking up at the strange phenomenon in the sky. They saw a thick green carpet spread across the sky, with hundreds of flowers blooming and countless dazzling raindrops falling to the earth.
In the Moon Elf territory, the Pool of Life reflected the cool moonlight. The Moon Elf Queen sat in meditation, dressed in a combat-style hot pants and tube top. Her skin was a healthy deep tan, and a magical dagger was clad in her long, taut thigh, exuding a wild beauty. She whispered:
"Hope you can make it."
The elven race was thrown into turmoil, with elders emerging from their dwellings. According to the elven timeline, the first elven queen, Flor, had only recently been resurrected, and was now attempting another breakthrough, risking a second demise.
As members of the Elven race, they were naturally very worried about Flor's future.
Fica remained calm. Having been on the throne for a long time, she had long cultivated a dignified and elegant demeanor. However, when she was with her sister, she acted like a lively younger sister, saying, "Brother-in-law is here too, there's no need to worry."
The elven elders finally relaxed a little, their hearts finally at ease.
Not long after Flora was resurrected and returned to the elven world, news spread among the elves that their first queen, Flora, would marry a human man in the future.
The news caused a negative uproar among the entire Elven race. They were indignant and extremely dissatisfied. Some even clamored to kill the human. The elders were worried every day, submitting letters and memorials to Her Majesty the Queen, urging her to reconsider. How could a human with a lifespan of less than a hundred years be worthy of an Elf with a thousand-year lifespan, especially since Your Majesty is the Queen of the Elven race and a perfect being born from the Tree of Life.
Marrying a human is definitely a step down, a stain on one's status, and something that the moon elves will laugh at.
Queen Flora of the elves never offered a detailed explanation for this incident, ignoring all advice and spending most of her time in seclusion, seemingly indicating that her mind was made up.
It wasn't until Fika, for the sake of order and stability within their tribe, revealed that the human was a god, and that it was because of his sister that he was able to be resurrected from the dead, that the elves calmed down and changed their tune, speaking of a perfect match, a match made in heaven. (End of Chapter)
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