Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

She came to the conclusion in an instant.

However, even if this wasn't an attack, it certainly wasn't any better.

The elves and space have been completely blocked. Not only can the spells be driven uncontrollably, but even the warships cannot continue to operate.

To put it simply, they have been stripped of all their weapons and equipment and locked in a solid cage, where they can only sit and wait for death, waiting to be slaughtered by the unknown divine species.

This is also the reason why she did not reprimand her subordinates too much for their panic.

After all, I am in this state myself, so what qualifications do I have to make demands on my subordinates?

"What are we going to do?"

Her adjutant's slender white thighs trembled slightly, and she asked the same question she had asked several times before.

However, Shink Nilvalen simply bent his knees slowly, knelt on his knees humbly, and closed his eyes.

“We can’t do anything, and we can’t do anything.”

"We will do our best to meet the needs of this adult, and then hope that this adult will ignore us like ignoring weeds on the roadside."

"..."

All the subordinates were silent, and then followed Shink Nilvalen's example and knelt down.

This is the reality of this world.

Even though the elves were undoubtedly one of the important forces in this war, compared to the Old Deus who could shake the world with a single move, they were just like Hinck Nilvalen's self-description, weeds and ants on the roadside.

After all, the instigators of the war were the "Old Deus" who stood at the top of the world control chain.

The game of the Old Deus——

The Desire of the Old Deus——

The arrogance of the Old Deus——

In order to fight for the supreme throne of the only God, they wantonly wielded their power. Except for the races they created, the rest of the gods and races were just toys in their hands and pawns on the chessboard.

(Does what we do really make sense?)

(After all, this is just a fight between the Old Deus. No matter how hard we try, we can’t stop the aftermath of the battle between the Old Deus.)

It can be said that this is the common thought in the minds of these elves except Xinke Nirvalen.

Because this was the first time they witnessed the power of the God Seed.

This is the first time I know this.

The Skywing species that terrified them and could easily slaughter their entire fleet with just one person, seemed so small and powerless in front of the Deus species.

There was clearly no attack on them.

It was just enveloped by the divine power of this divine spirit.

They seemed to have been completely swallowed up by the endless sense of fear.

It was as if they were seeing a tsunami that covered the sky and the sun approaching, and they were just poor creatures standing on the shore, unable to escape.

"You seem to be very frightened."

Her breathing suddenly stagnated, and the beautiful elf woman was completely frozen as if she was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

Her already ragged clothes were instantly soaked by her cold sweat. She felt as if her whole body was pricked by thorns and she couldn't even move a finger.

"How strange. I have already used the most gentle way of displaying my power."

Along with the sound.

These elves suddenly discovered that the huge figure that had been right in front of them and brought them endless pressure and fear had disappeared.

"Lord Vitan is very gentle."

"These elves are just too cowardly."

The space behind suddenly twisted, and in the dark hole, Vitan and Black Rabbit walked out directly.

(It was him, no doubt about it.)

Shink Nilvalen immediately changed the direction of his kneeling.

However, from her current servile angle, all she could see were the tips of Vitan and Black Rabbit's shoes.

Although the image is quite different.

But the feeling it gave her was completely unchanged.

Shink Nilvalen was convinced of this.

"Look up, I have something to ask you."

It was a very gentle voice, and it didn't sound as cold or cruel as one might imagine.

But Hinke Nilvalen still did not dare to be the slightest bit presumptuous. She slowly raised her head and finally saw the true face of the Old God who brought her endless fear, and the woman beside him.

(Werebeasts?)

A question mark flashed across Shink Nilvalen's mind.

Although she had doubts in her heart, she was not able to focus on or care about the situation.

"Shinker Nilvalen, I am worthy of the title of Lord Flower Crown, the highest magician of the elves. Honorable and powerful god, if there is anything we can do for you, please tell us what we can do. We will do it at the cost of our lives."

Shink Nilvalen kept a very low profile.

The other elves were so lowly that they were reduced to dust. Their hearts were also filled with sorrow.

Because their lives are no longer in their own hands, but are controlled by the divine species in front of them.

"very good."

"I always hate talking to stupid people."

"Because that would waste a lot of my time explaining things that don't make any sense at all."

Vitan nodded his head in appreciation.

It is so convenient to talk to a smart person who knows the current affairs. As long as you ask her a little, she will immediately understand what you mean and make the most correct choice.

Shink Nilvalen lowered his head again, and his two elven ears trembled slightly.

"Now, return to me what does not belong to you."

"Snapped--!"

Along with the crisp sound that bloomed from Vitan's fingertips, the divine power spread out in all directions in ripples along with the sound.

The surrounding space was frozen in an instant.

It was as if the whole world had lost its color, and time for all the other elves had come to a standstill.

In the entire ship room, only Shink Nilvalen's time is still flowing.

But she was still unable to move.

Don't get me wrong, she wasn't afraid to move because of fear, but her body was truly held tight by some force and she couldn't move.

then!

A blazing white light burst out from her plump chest.

The bright white ball of light was like a firefly in the summer, just a tiny dot, but it emitted an extremely strong glow and flew towards Vitan with self-awareness.

Shink Nilvalen subconsciously wanted to cover his chest.

But she couldn't even lift her hands.

This fragment was passed down to her by her parents since she was born.

You can definitely say that.

The reason why she was able to become an unprecedented tenth-level mage was because during the years when she stood at the peak of the eighth-level mage, she inadvertently broke through the wisdom of the fragments in her body, and through the knowledge inside, she leapt to become a tenth-level mage.

Now this treasure was taken away just like that, leaving her feeling empty inside.

But she understood it now.

If this treasure belongs to a divine being, it is only natural that she can use it to make progress.

"very good."

Without even looking at it, Vitan guided the fragments of Radix back to Radix's original body.

The same operation has been done too many times.

With Radix's current strength, recovering his own fragments is no longer something that requires special attention.

"Then we can talk about something else next."

Vitan naturally passed by Xink Nirvalen, came to the seat that originally belonged to Xink Nirvalen, and sat down directly.

The seat was still warm, still carrying the warmth of Shink Nilvalen and the faint scent of grass and trees on her body.

Black Rabbit also followed closely behind Vitan, and finally stood on Vitan's left side.

"Shink Nilvalen, I am asking you a question now."

In a trance, Shink Nilvalen was actually transferred directly in front of Vitan.

After hearing Vitan's question, Shink Nilvalen immediately raised his head which had just been lowered.

"Where is Cainas now?"

"..."

Shink Nilvalen choked up, or it would be more accurate to say he was holding his breath.

She knew it.

What can the Elfs do if the Old Deus stop them?

In the eyes of the gods, they are nothing but ants and weeds. How could they be worthy of a god's special attention?

For an Old God, their greatest value is their creator, the "God of Nature" Cainas, who has rarely been seen in the past few hundred years!

"I, we don't know either..."

Chapter 4 k Elves

"I, we don't know either..."

Shink Nilvalen's voice trembled slightly, expressing his panic to the fullest.

Vitan also looked at Xinke Nirvalen meaningfully, and then slowly said:

"Shink Nirvalen, I told you I like smart people."

"I'll give you one last chance to reframe your words."

As if she was struck by lightning, Xinke Nirvalen was shocked and surrounded by boundless fear.

She was scared at the beginning.

But I wasn’t as scared as I am now.

"I really don't know."

"I only saw the god Cainas once when I was still young, and I have never seen him again since then."

"I really don't know where God Cainas is now."

This time it is indeed the truth.

Through the perception of emotions, Vitan was able to determine this directly.

He doesn't know much about the world of No Game No Life.

The most they know is the structure and layout of the entire world, and the general strength of each race.

The original novel introduced even fewer Spiritual Gods, and his memory was even less clear.

The only person he remembered most clearly was the most famous "God of War" Artosh.

As for the elf god, Cainas, who had hardly ever appeared, he really didn't know much about him.

The only thing we know is that this guy has been secretly researching something, or waiting for something.