Ember Dragon

Countless meteor-like arrows pierced through the body of the huge spider. Cracks appeared on the surface of its dark shell, and faint rays of light emerged from its body, which then suddenly exploded.

The dark hill-like spider monster suddenly disappeared and turned into thick poisonous smoke and black fog.

"Do not--"

Rose raised her head, and her frantic howling resounded through the sky. The sound was so noisy and chaotic, as if thousands of demons were roaring at the same time.

But under Shahanni's manipulation, the vast ocean of moonlight power surged in from all directions, washing and corroding Rose's body again and again, until her body was covered with charred marks, bruises and in a miserable state.

At this moment, Rose was like a beast trapped in a thorn trap, bound by Sehanine and bleeding continuously.

Rose's eyes were bloodshot, and she let out a low, hoarse roar: "In the past ten thousand years, I have been lurking in the dark abyss, and I have always wanted to tear you hypocritical guys into pieces!"

"Now, I will never let go of this golden opportunity! I will destroy the hypocritical Seldarine Gods completely!"

An extremely ferocious divine power burst out, and Rose waved her eight limbs. Hundreds of spider silks wrapped around Shahani, and at the end of each spider silk was a Qilashar rose.

An atmosphere of chaos and madness swept over. Under the toxicity of the Kirasar Rose, even the incarnation of gods would fall into madness, and even Shahani had to deal with it carefully.

I saw Shahani dancing under the moon, with shimmering veil fluttering in the air, gradually forming brilliant stars surrounding her flawless body.

The two divine powers collided and canceled each other out. Brilliant flames splashed everywhere, crisscrossing in the air, and the nebula rolled.

The two elven gods fought from the ground to a height of thousands of meters. The aftermath of the collision of their divine power almost swallowed up everything around them. The surrounding area was filled with suspended rocks, gravel and debris, like a stellar ruin.

If any mortal approached rashly, he would probably be torn into pieces and crushed into powder by the spatial turbulence at the edge of the battlefield before he even entered it.

Below the two gods, a legion composed mainly of sacred creatures such as Moon Horses, Elven Sky Guards, Sons of Elona, ​​and Glorious Quasi-Plane Elements charged forward. Their weapons and armor were shining, and when they gathered together they formed a bright silver torrent.

Rose also tore the space apart, creating several abyss portals, from which countless spider monsters such as spider elves, giant spiders, phase-shift spiders, sword spiders, whirlpool spiders, watchman spiders, and red widows poured out, forming an unprecedented mottled wave that was creepy.

The two legions converged together like two colliding waves. For a moment, the shouts, roars, and roars shook the heaven and earth. Fragments of armor, broken limbs, and hot blood flew into the air and sprinkled onto the earth.

"Praise the Mother Goddess!"

“For Her Majesty Sehanine!”

The Silver Moon Elves chanted hymns loudly and rushed towards the spider army one after another, waving their weapons and fighting with them.

Seen from a distance, the bright silver torrent was obviously more powerful, like the last ray of light before dawn that was about to break through the dark clouds.

"It's time to end."

Shahani's voice was ethereal and not loud, but it was omnipresent like soft moonlight, echoing clearly in everyone's ears.

Rhea cut off the giant spider's front legs with a sword, pierced its head, wiped the acid-etched blood off her face, and looked at the familiar figure in the sky.

"Mother Goddess."

Shahanni was seen covered in moonlight, surrounded by the glittering stars. She raised the Moon Bow with an elegant posture and crossed the Silver Moon Staff with it.

Along with the strong fluctuation of divine power, the milky white crescent moon appeared behind Him, releasing thousands of feet of silver light and dispelling the endless darkness.

People raised their heads and looked at the silver moon hanging high in the sky. They felt refreshed and peaceful, and they felt a gentle power filling their bodies.

Those spider monsters from the abyss cowered in fear, wailing when illuminated by the moonlight, struggling constantly, their bodies burned, and eventually turning into a wisp of black mist.

The spider elf transformed by Rose was emitting black smoke all over its body. The bristles and sharp legs that belonged to the spider were burned, and its eyes were no longer cloudy, but gradually became clear.

On the holy tree in the distance, the great elder Seron knelt on the ground, lowered his head, looked at his skinny hands, and murmured in a trembling voice: "God, what have I done?"

He looked around, overlooking the scorched earth and the devastated land. Tears of despair flowed from his eyes and flowed down his wrinkles.

"Killing, blood, sacrifice, and imprisonment."

"What on earth have I done?"

He once claimed to be the guardian of Serenia, but his desire for power blinded him and he destroyed everything here with his own hands, bringing terrible blood and disaster.

"I feel sorry for the people of Serenia who trusted me, and for little Catherine."

Theron raised his head and looked deeply at the silver moon hanging high in the sky, tears streaming down his face, his voice filled with endless regret and self-blame.

"Mother Goddess, no, I am no longer worthy of calling you Mother Goddess. I am a shameful thief of the country and a running dog of the evil god." His words were intermittent and he choked with sobs.

Theron bowed his head devoutly and said in a hoarse voice: "Great Silver Moon Goddess, I am willing to give everything I have, even if it can only pay for one billionth of my sins."

The next moment, under the moonlight, the body of the elf elder turned into countless dust particles and drifted away with the wind, leaving only a black rose.

It turns out that hundreds of years ago, it was Theron who picked up the first Chirasal rose that appeared in the world.

At that time, Theron was the first to realize the madness and danger of the rose, and kept it personally, sealing it in his staff.

Little did he know that doing so would give Rose an opportunity to take advantage of him.

The power of the Qilashar Rose eroded his mind all the time, gradually turning this highly respected elder into a madman and paranoid, making him the most loyal lackey of the so-called "Eight-Armed Mother Goddess".

Until the end of her life, under the moonlight, Theron regained her sanity and became the thoughtful elder again.

Such scenes also occurred in various places in Serenia. Under the influence of the Silver Moon Goddess, countless spider elves whose hearts were distorted regained their sanity.

Their lives on earth have ended, but their spirits will ascend to the sky like other elves and go to the beautiful kingdom of God.

At this moment, countless elven spirits appeared behind Shahanni. Their figures were ethereal and star-like, and they glared at Rose not far away.

Sehani said calmly, "Rose, this is the sin you have committed."

You transformed countless kind-hearted Silver Moon elves into brutal monsters, causing their souls to wail in their twisted bodies."

"Sin?"

Rose sneered again: "They are just a bunch of lowly mortals. In the final analysis, what is the difference between you, the Seldarine, and me? We all treat them as tools."

"It's just that you treat them as pigs and sheep that produce faith, while I treat them as hounds that fight for me."

"It's no use talking more."

Sehanni's voice was exceptionally cold, like the silver moonlight: "You are beyond help, Rose. The experience of being exiled for ten thousand years has not only failed to make you repent, but has made you even more cruel." "It seems that we were too kind in the beginning. We actually treated an evil creature like you as a compatriot."

"kindness?"

Rose laughed in anger and let out an extremely terrifying roar, like a roar from the abyss, causing the space to tremble.

"Then pay the price for your so-called kindness!"

Cracks appeared on the surface of Rose's body, emitting a thick black mist, and her eyes were also surging with scarlet light.

His face was distorted, the corners of his mouth raised into an exaggerated arc, revealing a strange smile, and his eight limbs were waving wildly, as if he was dancing a strange dance.

In an instant, the spider silk in the sky gathered together to form a huge vortex, and the surging black fog and crazy dim light also condensed together.

The wind was howling, the pressure was overwhelming, Rose's eight hideous limbs converged at one point, and an extremely terrifying dark beam of light burst out and bombarded Shahani.

"boom--"

With the appearance of this beam of light, the entire Elf Forest - and even the entire Fianso continent - trembled. The thick dark clouds quickly spread and spread hundreds of miles away, covering the sky and the sun, as if the end of the world was about to come.

"In the name of the Silver Moon, in the name of Serenia, in the name of the Seldarine—"

But Shahanni still maintained a calm expression. She calmly pulled the bowstring and placed the Silver Moon Staff on the translucent moonlight.

Suddenly, a strong wave of divine power rushed up into the sky, and the elves' spirits surrounded the staff, singing melodious hymns, pouring all their anger and faith into it.

In the sky, the silver moon is bright, its light dispels the darkness and lights up the night.

"Grant you the end!"

Shahanni released the white slender hand, and endless silver moonlight poured out, like the endlessly flowing Milky Way, shooting towards Rose.

"boom--"

The divine powers converged, and the two gods almost exhausted all their strength, releasing their most powerful means. The aftermath of the collision between the two sides alone caused the magic network in the southeast of Feanso to become disordered, and a flood of magic appeared.

In an instant, thousands of mages and warlocks looked towards the southeast - the direction of the Elf Forest, their eyes filled with shock.

The last time they encountered such a massive surge in magic was during the "Sunfall Disaster" that caused the collapse of Holy Fadlan and destabilized the world.

Although the scale and destructiveness of this time were far less than the last time, it also gave the spellcasters great shock and panic.

The collision of divine power ended quickly, and the silver light tore through the darkness, broke through the barrier of dark light, and rushed towards the incarnation of Rose.

"Do not--"

"This is impossible!"

Rose screamed and struggled madly, her eight limbs waving like the wind, but under the purification of the moonlight, everything seemed so pale and powerless.

"Shahani, my dear sister, my compatriot, please let me go. I just want to escape from the abyss. I am willing to be your subordinate god."

Under the wash of moonlight, Rose howled in pain, and finally lowered her head, begging bitterly.

However, Shahanni's face remained cold and her eyes calm. She just kept increasing the output of her divine power, causing thick black smoke to emerge from Rose's incarnation, like burning firewood.

Rose gave up her disguise, her eyes were full of hatred and resentment, she wished she could bite her fangs to pieces.

"Damn bitch!"

"Don't be too happy! You don't understand what kind of enemy you are facing! Even gods are just ants!"

"I curse you. One day, the silver moon will be stained with blood, the evil gods will walk the earth again, and you, Sehani, will become a torn and broken corpse!"

Hearing this extremely resentful curse that seemed to be venting anger, Shahani frowned slightly.

His prophecies and mystical priesthood seemed to have sensed something and actually gave a dangerous foreshadowing.

The moonlight around Rose became increasingly dense, and soon washed away her entire body, leaving only a palm-sized black widow spider - that was a part of Rose's divine essence.

"Sehani! I'll be waiting for you in the Abyss!"

The Moon Bow was fully drawn, and a silver arrow shot out, piercing through the spider's body and turning it into ashes.

Finally, Rose completely disappeared from the material plane, only the resentful curse and crazy roar still echoed in the howling wind.

In the sky, the dark clouds dispersed, and a milky white full moon hung high in the sky, emitting a soft silver light.

Shahanni looked down at the earth. Countless Silver Moon Elves looked up at the figure in the sky devoutly and sang melodious hymns.

"Praise the Mother Goddess!"

"The great Silver Moon Goddess!"

An illusory and graceful figure separated from Catherine's body, and the moonlight once again condensed into a bridge, reaching straight into the sky.

And the souls of countless elves followed the footsteps of that figure, climbing up along the Moon Bridge, and finally disappeared into the ethereal distance.

Surrounded by the crowd, Catherine slowly opened her eyes. What came into her sight was the soft moonlight, the quiet night sky, and the twinkling stars in the night sky.

It all seemed so beautiful, as if the blood moon, the devil's domain, and the spider shadows just now were just a terrible nightmare.

Looking at this scene, Catherine was moved and a little dazed. She moved her lips and asked carefully, "Did we win?"

Rhea came forward, her eyes sparkling, as if filled with tears, but she still spoke word by word in a firm voice:

"Your Majesty, we have won. Serenia has not perished, and the Silvermoon Elves have not perished."

"This is the protection of the Mother Goddess, and it is also your credit."

Catherine finally felt relieved, let out a long sigh, and a smile appeared on her face.

Not far away, Titus watched this scene with a meaningful smile. Now that the war was over, it was time to distribute the benefits.

It must be said that this is a good opportunity for his Golden Dragon Vest to gain real power in the good camp. (End of this chapter)