Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 4012 is all about open-ended tactics.
The current Elf Queen Fika chuckled meaningfully a few times, then launched into a tirade of sarcasm and ridicule at some of the stubborn elders in her tribe.

From being arrogant and aloof, belittling humanity, to beaming with smiles, showering praise and witty remarks, all it takes is for the true identity and level of his brother-in-law to be revealed, and the faces of some stubborn old men change drastically, revealing them to be nothing short of snobbish.

Fica seized the opportunity to mock, and there was a reason for it.

The elves cherish peace, are close to nature, dislike war, and lack the ambition and desire to wield power in the world. However, this does not mean that every member of the elves is extraordinary or saintly. Some elves also have flaws and even commit crimes.

Those elders who have broken the limits of life have seen their lifespans increase significantly from one thousand years. Several elders in the clan are over three thousand years old. They are witnesses to the long history, embodying the passage of time and history itself. With each passing year, they gain not only knowledge and experience, but also a heart that gradually distances itself from the coldness and warmth of human relationships.

In terms of seniority, even including the ancient Moon Elves, there are fewer than two people who can be considered their equals.

Although Fica is Flor's sister, they are not sisters in the traditional sense of human society, because they are not blood sisters born of a female elf, but children born of the Elven Tree of Life.

Ancient revelations tell us that the elves born from the sacred cocoon of light of the Tree of Life are the royal family of the elves. The same is true for the moon elves, whose royal family was born from the pool of life, which condenses the moonlight of the sky and the spirit of the earth's veins.

Fika is actually much younger than Flor, not as old as some of the older elders. So sometimes, some elders in the tribe rely on their age and experience and don't respect Fika as much, believing that their own experience is correct.

Living too long without reaching a higher level means you rarely experience ordinary emotions; you only want to challenge the authority of the royal family.

A similar situation occurred among the Dark Elves of the Arad Continent. Queen Maya was a descendant of the Holy Spirit Monarch Aragorn, the daughter of the Holy King Eled, and of noble and pure royal lineage. From any perspective, Maya's succession to the throne was legitimate and she should have been trusted and revered by the entire race, united under her leadership and obeying her will.

However, the Senate members, including Shapley, often used the excuse that the Queen was too young, inexperienced, and inexperienced, and that they should listen to the opinions of the Senate more often, to obstruct some of Maya's orders.

It wasn't until the First Hero Rommel and the Holy Spirit Lord Aragorn were briefly resurrected, and both acknowledged Queen Maya's identity, and with the help of Nightwood, Maya demonstrated exceptional abilities, leading Vannes towards a brighter future, that the old fogies gradually quieted down, returned the power of the Senate, and stopped acting like elders.

The practice of ranking people by seniority is easy to occur in any intellectual group.

An elven elder stroked his white beard. He was over two thousand years old, and even though he had broken the limits of life in his youth, wrinkles were now visible on his face, betraying his advanced age. He smiled gently and said:
"Once Queen Flora attains the supreme divine position, the Moon Elf race should completely abandon their erroneous ideas."

The Moon Elves revere the moon and consider themselves spirits of the night. They believe that all things have a final resting place, and that the night and the moon are symbols of the ultimate slumber of all things.

This branch of elves regards the sun as sacred and thrives in its radiance.

The two races are very different in terms of their innate attributes and what they worship, so there has always been a lot of friction between them. At the most intense time, war broke out, and many elves and moon elves died.

There were even instances of the Tree of Life colliding with the Pool of Life, resulting in a fierce clash of their very essences.

The elder naturally assumed that the Moon Elf Queen was far from being a god, and that when Queen Flora returned, she would rule the world, unify the entire world, and end the long-standing rivalry between the sun and the moon.

Fica frowned, his tone gradually turning cold as he spoke in a commanding voice:

"No one is allowed to provoke the moon elves before Flor returns; anyone who violates this rule will be punished for the crime of deliberately provoking war."

.........

Ye Lin stood alone between the Primordial Sea and Flora, his presence as vast as the heavens and the earth, forcefully altering the established rules of the universe.

Queen Flora closed her eyes, seemingly oblivious to the sounds around her, and silently recited the sacred incantations for calming the mind and spirit. The ripples in her heart gradually subsided, the waves ceased, and it seemed to transform into a smooth, clear mirror, reflecting her soul.

With her eyes closed, Flora was surprised to find that she could still see. The reflection on the surface of her heart lake was not only the outline of her own soul, but also a towering sacred tree of life, its green leaves filling the sky and exuding a rich life force.

Then, the image of her younger sister Fika gradually materialized in her mind's eye, presenting a state that was both real and blurry. One could only say that she was recognized at first glance, yet it was as if she were standing to the left of her through a thin veil.

Fica in real life also felt something, gazing towards the sky.

"Is it because Fika and I are both children of the Tree of Life? If we are considered as fruits, as part of the Tree of Life, then Fika and I are one in a sense."

Immediately afterward, a blurry light and shadow formed to the right of Flora, manifesting a mysterious pool reflecting the moon and shrouded in mist. The figure of the Moon Elf Queen also appeared, with long, white hair reaching her waist, a healthy, deep tan complexion, and clean, beautiful features that revealed a touch of wildness. Her body was still somewhat blurry, but it was instantly recognizable as her.

As Flora pondered, she gradually came to understand more. The Queen of the Moon Elves was also born from the Pool of Life, and the Pool of Life, like the Tree of Life, was a creation of this world. So, as children of the two great sacred objects of this world, the Children of the World, in a sense, she and the other could be called sisters.

They are all spirits of the world, and in a sense, the embodiment of world wisdom, just like the Sakura Spirit Sorcerer Benali and Little Yudia.

Ye Lin’s encouraging voice rang out: “You are almost a god. Cause and effect and destiny are all unfolding before your eyes. You can see your past and future clearly. Your soul has reached a higher level. You are only one step away.”

At the same moment, the Queen of the Moon Elves was also moved. She looked at the distant starry sky, her brows furrowed slightly, unable to understand.

In the real world, Flo opened her emerald green eyes. Her face had soft features, and there was no trace of the worry and unease she had shown before. Her expression was as calm as still water, radiating a sacred and transcendent radiance. She was exceptionally outstanding and otherworldly, as if she were not from the human world.

Ye Lin knew it was time, so he sent her a jade pendant and said:
"Remedios, the goddess of life and light, also knew that you were about to break through to the divine realm, so she asked me to bring you a power of life authority. The supreme law is within this ethereal jade pendant."

"This jade pendant can accompany you to the Primordial Sea. If you fail again, it can also protect a trace of your mark so that you can be reborn in the present world. However, you will no longer have the chance to enter the Divine Realm."

The crashing waves and roaring sound once again filled our ears, and the light of tribulation lightning filled our pupils. Flora's slender fingers gripped the jade pendant, and then her tall and outstanding figure disappeared from the spot. The sound of the tides of the Primordial Sea also dissipated in an instant.

Reaching the primordial sea, undergoing tribulation, leaving a mark, evolving life form, and then returning to the correct time with the tides.

Flora also knew that Ye Lin had taken a path completely different from that of the gods. He went against the current, experiencing the fires of billions of civilizations to temper himself. No one has been able to replicate this path to this day.

...The original site of Terra.

The densely packed star debris, the largest comparable to several demon realms in size, the smallest being just tiny dust particles, along with many broken world laws... all radiated brilliant light, forcibly gathered in one place by an invisible force, transforming into a domain, forming an indescribable and mysterious aura.

She looked at a spot where hundreds of thousands of larger star fragments and countless tiny particles combined to form the outline of a star. It looked as if the planet had just exploded, the earth had shattered, energy had surged, and then it had been broken into even smaller particles, about to flow in all directions of the universe.

That was an ancient star near the original Terra, now restoring to its original appearance. Civilizations still existed there during the mythical era, but they were basically wiped out after the mythical era. Only a few barely surviving races struggled to live until the planet exploded, leaving nothing behind and losing all meaning.

There are many such scenes, all of which are planets shattered in the past wars of the gods. The most dazzling one shines with a light that even the gods find hard to look at directly, igniting the dark void. It seems that a large amount of lava-like material is violently churning. This is the ancient planet Terra, whose remains are also reassembling.

Ye Lin once used the primordial elemental power to help the eight aspects of the Demon Realm in the Mirror Dimension return to their state when they were on Planet Terra. The process was actually to use new substances created by the elemental power to imitate the old existence of the past. Every mountain and river seemed to be exactly the same as in the past, but in essence they were different.

The reason for doing this is twofold: firstly, to give the residents of the Demon Realm more living space, and secondly, to satisfy the Third Coach's homesickness.

The wicked woman was incredibly clever and wise; she couldn't possibly be unaware that even if Terra were restored, the people of the past would no longer exist.

The most important thing in my heart is the people, not the place.

It's like a wanderer returning to their abandoned hometown village after many years away, surrounded by ruins... You can go back, but there's no one there anymore.

That place only becomes a place of solace when a person is not around.

The current situation is different from the Terra that Nightforest restored. Every piece of Terra remnant, every particle, including the matter annihilated by energy, is returning from all parts of the universe. In other words, the restored Terra is the ancient Terra, without a single speck of dust changed. It's the same old wine in an old bottle.

Mo Mei said, "It looks like the scene at the beginning of creation, where high-energy matter gathered and compressed to become a planet."

Because the original site of Terra has undergone an anomaly, the environment is extremely harsh, and inexplicable laws are spreading, making it difficult for even those at the Transcendent level to stand for long. Therefore, Hia and Momei decided to personally observe the changes at the original site and collect useful information.

Shea nodded and continued to observe the development, estimating that in a few more days, everything would return to dust, and the true ancient Terra would be restored to its original form and reappear in the real world.

“I suddenly have an idea.” Looking at the blazing, radiant Terra, which was currently only a simple outline formed from numerous fragments, Hiat frowned slightly and said in a highly skeptical tone:

"After Terra is restored, will those who died at the moment of the planet's explosion return?"

Simply restoring the stars of the past doesn't seem to have much meaning.

But could the great will of Carlos, who was resurrected from the past, really accomplish such a feat?

The question continues to extend and becomes even more perplexing. If the ancient Terrans were to be resurrected in the present time, would the twelve artificial gods also be resurrected in the same way? At the moment of destruction, the twelve artificial gods would have been an indispensable component.

If all twelve artificial gods were resurrected, where would the twelve apostles, as extensions of the artificial gods, be placed?

Vanish into thin air, shattered on the spot?

Mo Mei slowly shook her head, deeply puzzled. She couldn't answer this question, and even guessing was difficult for her.

"Let's wait and see for now." Mo Mei felt her heartbeat suddenly quicken. Just as Hiaite said, if it was just the restoration of the original planet, it didn't seem to have much significance.

“Now there’s a question: should we try to stop this process?” Hiat raised her snow-white chin slightly, gesturing to the stars that were reuniting.

Without a doubt, this is the power of the great will of Calos, foreshadowing the will He once proclaimed... The divided parallel dimensions will reunite, the erroneous timelines will be erased, and all that is incorrect will return to the right track. He will personally oversee this process, and no one can stop him.

Shea was not only discussing things with Mo Mei beside her, but also using the power of destiny to communicate with Ye Lin, Feng Ying, Hilder, Azera, as well as Tuo Tuo Fei Wu, the music goddess Philbe, and others, who were either powerful beings in the divine realm or natives of Ancient Terra.

“From the bottom of my heart, I want to see Terra from the past again, but reason tells me I should stop, because He has already shown us the truth,” Azera said. She was currently in the Misty Plateau of the divine realm, with the Mist God.

Azera was truly delighted to be able to see the Waste Mist, also known as the artificial god Naboor, again.

Of the twelve artificial gods, Napoleon was the one she was closest to.

Having awakened all the ancient memories, the Desolate Mist was genuinely happy to see Azera, and even joked:

“You were such a tiny little girl back then, little Azera, and now you’re a grown woman.”

Azera smiled knowingly at the time. Napoleon was mature and beautiful back then, but the Mist God now looks like a teenage girl, or rather, a teenage girl addicted to the internet.

Philbe from the Mirror Dimension said, "That's right, it's an open game, but that's precisely why I suspect it's a trap."

"The gods all know that Nightwood opposes the fusion of parallel dimensions, and he knows it all too well. So the fact that he is still reuniting Terra must have some unknown reason for this."

"If we act rashly, some unexpected situations may arise."

Night Forest, who guards the elven world, said:
"Wait a moment, wait until the stars reunite before His next move."

"If the worst-case scenario occurs, we will have to take action."

(End of this chapter)