All-out Tower Defense: My Card-Drawing Talent is a Bit Strange

Indeed, this is true. However, the terrain expansion is better than the normal area expansion. It brought so many trees and several streams, saving us the trouble of buying a large number of saplings and drinking water.

This way, it's barely enough for these elves to live in. Adding trees or even planting spirit plants later can be left to the elves themselves. I believe they'll be much more attentive than Yang Fei would be to managing things himself, so he won't need to worry too much. It's much less troublesome for him.

Seeing that the injured elves not far away were awakened by the sudden tremor, Yang Fei smiled, walked forward slowly, and found the fourth-tier elf named Veranel.

Jupiter is a beautiful planet with vast landmasses and forests covering nearly 80 percent of its surface. Compared to the remaining 20 percent of snowfields and a small amount of ocean, forests are indeed the dominant feature of this planet.

What some civilizations did not expect was that a civilization with nearly 10 billion people lived on a planet where forests covered most of the land and there were no engineering structures.

The Fallen Elf, a king who spent tens of thousands of years "defeating" all the intelligent races on this planet.

They were long-lived, they were beautiful, they loved to study all kinds of magic, and they loved the forest. As a result, the entire planet Falling Wood became what it is today.

From the World Tree, the tallest tree on the central continent of Fallen Star, the entire world appears as a serene, fuzzy emerald. Clouds drift silently past it, like the occasional breath of moisture, casting vast, slowly moving shadows across the boundless sea of ​​trees.

The exposed rocks and desolate Gobi Desert have become stories in ancient books; the sea, the academy, the mountains, and the hills are all landscapes that these nearly three-thousand-year-old spirits, Qiongqi, will never see in their entire lives.

However, they didn't care!

They knew they were on a planet, orbiting a star, and could observe the vastness of the outer space. They were merely floating on the ocean, but that didn't matter.

They are a peace-loving race that hopes to establish peace with other races. Their conquest of the world and extermination of other intelligent races is not because they are cruel, but because they have spent tens of thousands of years observing their deaths.

They never intervened in any war, but simply waited with their long lives for those "enemies" to slowly perish for various reasons.

Intrigue, racial interests, and personal strength are no longer their concerns, for every elf is a darling of nature, whose magical talent is an unparalleled peak that intelligent beings cannot reach.

On this planet, there is an ancient proverb: "Every leaf carries a magic, every gust of wind chants an ancient incantation, and the elves are the only apprentices in this boundless forest."

From the moment they were born on the World Tree, each elf was just one step away from becoming a hero (a martial artist at the Qi Sensing Realm) in the legends of those races. Therefore, they did not care about the rise and fall of those weaker lives, because they were destined to be the final victors on Fallen Wood Star.

Those intelligent beings may have known this, which is why they have repeatedly gathered the strength of their entire race to try to completely exterminate these high-and-mighty darlings of nature. But no matter how much effort they put in, it was all in vain.

In the year 23111 of the Elven Calendar on Fallen Star, the last human king broke through the King Realm (5th-tier warrior) and entered the legendary Saint Realm (6th-tier warrior). He rallied the entire human race and, with the help of various advanced products that had entered the industrial age, launched a final, desperate attack against these elves.

In the end, this great human king was instantly killed by the elven queen with absolute power of the same level. The elves' last enemy, the human race with an average lifespan of only eighty years, began to decline.

In the year 31121 of the Fallen Elf Calendar, the last human died in the arms of the Elf Queen. From then on, the entire planet Fallen had a single master—the Fallen Elves. These peace-loving elves, who enjoyed studying magic, finally ushered in the peace they had longed for, as other races gradually faded away.

The elves collected all the symbolic objects—creations, buildings, histories, and so on—of these “enemies” whom they had never considered adversaries, erected tombstones for them, and played their final elven elegy for them.

Then, these elves began to transform Falling Jupiter. Wherever they went, forests would appear. This process would take hundreds or thousands of years, but it didn't matter to them.

And so, tens of thousands of years passed, and the planet Luo Mu finally became what it is today, the one they loved. They were finally ready to step into the starry sky, but then that person descended.

The elves saw the person flying through the air, observing the "World Tree" in the center with some curiosity. The Queen and the Royal Guard used performance magic, flight magic, which they hadn't used for many years, to take to the air to welcome this guest from a foreign land, wanting to discuss with him the flight magic that they couldn't understand at all.

Without any flow of magic, without the aid of any staff or magic stone, the person simply flew through the air, as if walking, or as if floating freely. The elves were truly curious.

However, things did not go as they wished. The man disregarded the elves' meaningless performance and pointed a finger at them. All the top-level defensive magic that had been developed over thousands of years and the attack magic that could annihilate a mountain in one strike vanished like bubbles.

The man used only one finger, and only one move, to completely wipe out the elven capital city with a population of over 100 million and a history of nearly 100,000 years, along with several nearby city-states, while the forests above remained unscathed.

Yes, the forest was unharmed, but the various elven-style buildings that once stood there, along with hundreds of millions of elves, vanished without a trace, as if they had never existed in this world.

Subsequently, the new Elf Queen rallied the entire Elf race, combining the various "legacy" left to them by other races, and like the last human king, launched a final, desperate charge towards the former "World Tree."

Everything finally came to an end, and the planet Jupiter welcomed a new master, who was also its only true master.

"Master, what are your orders?" Vera Nair saw the man who had bought her and her sisters approaching, and hurriedly, despite her hunger, got up and slowly gave Yang Fei a very elegant elven salute.

This is a ritual of worship that only the Elven Queen can receive. Throughout Elven history, it has only been used when worshipping the Queen or when bidding farewell to civilizations that are gradually fading away. It is ironic that it is now being given to a slave owner whom they have always looked down upon.

However, she had no choice. She knew that this human was the savior of her group, and like that "god," he came from a world they could not imagine. Therefore, she had to respect this man.