Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"I understand."

"Conscious Dragon" Regin Levi let out a high dragon roar.

In the sky, its subordinate dragons, as well as the former wild dragons, fell one after another, and within a short while, the top of the ancient trees in the entire forest city was occupied by dragon spirits.

And Regin Levi flew towards the central temple.

Slowly, the huge stone gate of the temple entwined with ivy was opened.

The people in the city gradually quieted down and watched with bated breath at the magnificent high platform of the temple.

Because for many people, this is the only chance in a lifetime to look at the gods and bow down to the gods.

Two vague shadows walked out of the temple.

The black-haired and blue-eyed youth wore a common black robe, holding a small white hand of a young girl in his right hand, smiling, exuding a sense of majesty that all beings worship.

Compared to the terrifying God of Calamity that made his heart tremble, his nominal partner was much more cordial.

Fanlou wears the unique clothing of the orc race, a floor-length dress similar to the oriental style, embroidered with golden ears of wheat and a shining mechanical sun, and the silver crown on top of her head symbolizes that she has the same status as the god of disaster and dominates the world. the rights of all beings.

Under the high stage, the leaders of all races bowed their heads deeply, expressing the most humble respect to their main god.

The black-haired youth released the hand of the sail tower and walked to the edge of the high platform to look down at the dense crowd below.

In fact, if it weren't for the limited capacity of the elves' cities, this time would present an unprecedented grand occasion in the world -- all people of all races gathered together.

"I don't know when, I no longer feel this kind of scene..."

Roperto sighed.

He turned his head and said to the girl goddess.

"Come on, according to what we have discussed, next is your personal show, Fanlou."

"Aren't you going to say something?" Fanlou asked: "At least [-]% of the lower-ranked species below are waiting for your imperial order."

"I'm too lazy to say anything to them."

The black-haired youth waved his hand lazily.

"The specific rule is carried out by the leaders of various races. These guys only need to obey my orders, and it is enough for me to speak in person?"

"Unqualified gods."

Fanlou glared at Rope, his little feet with white footbags stepped on the clogs, and stepped forward.

Rope wisely gave up the position to his beloved wife.

The goddess girl closed her eyes, and when she opened it again, the majesty had already filled the city like fog.

"You are our will, you are our brothers and sisters, your prayers are accepted by me and become the source of our actions..."

She has the concept of "please hope" in her soul.

"Please" is "request" and "desire" is "hope".

The combination of the two is the wish of all beings.

Therefore, Fanlou is also a god species that accepts wishes and responds to wishes.From this act, she will gain strength, just as the god of disaster grows from disaster.

"There is no need to panic about the future, you will offer your wishes as sacrifices, and you will also obtain the long-awaited "peace" under the rule of the God of Disaster with my partner..."

Looking at Fanlou, who was talking about it, Luo Pei couldn't help but sigh.

Who would have imagined that not long ago, she was still a foolish goddess who stuttered when she was exposed?

Therefore, once you change your thinking, you will grow rapidly. This is not a joke.

The "God of Suspicion" Fanlou was announcing, and the races listened.

It was not a long ten minutes, until after Fanlou finished speaking for a long time, there was silence below.

It took a long time for the cheers to erupt like a tsunami of mountains and tsunamis.

There is the original worship of the gods, the joy of a peaceful future, and the more respect for the great unity of the world created by the two gods.

In the corner of the city, two hooded figures looked up at the gods on the high platform.

Human species, perhaps it is more appropriate to call it "Ash" now.

"It's really you..."

Riku's eyes were filled with respect.

"Give a new life to the human species... Lord God of Disaster..."

"Riku, we should go."

Arley urged.

As a race that worships "flame", they are not on the invitation letter of the racial gathering. The reason why they can step into the capital of the elves is because of today's great opening.

"Ah."

Riku nodded.

"With the advent of the era of peace, we should also speed up the establishment of the "era of fire" belonging to our human beings, and we must not fall behind.But before that... we may have to consider the issue of evacuation. "