Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

That is the only way to the throne of Vitan, the passage from the space-time rift where the elves exist to the deeper rifts.

The bronze door opened automatically without wind.

Two elves, one with a pretty face and the other with a delicate appearance, wearing clothes decorated with roses and peach blossoms respectively, flew into the house and looked at Vitan sitting on the throne with admiration on their faces.

"Are you the leaders?"

Vitan asked, tilting his head.

Since he did not interfere with the formation of the social system of the elves, these two people were indeed the decision made by the elves themselves.

The two elves did not answer Vitan's words first, but simply knelt down before continuing:

"Our Lord, the Great God of Life, your children and servants, after being baptized by the precious knowledge you have given us, have elected the two of us to be the temporary leaders of our species in accordance with your wishes."

"I, Avril, am the one who has the most proficient control over life force among all the spirit races today."

The young-looking spirit creature dressed in peach blossom clothing was the first to introduce himself.

"I, Cecilia, am the most intelligent among the elves today."

Another elf with a beautiful face and a graceful figure, wearing a rose-patterned dress, also introduced herself afterwards.

Then, the two of them spoke at the same time:

"Do we two have the qualifications to lead the entire clan?"

"This is your own decision, a decision made by all of you together. I certainly won't object to you as the leader of the species."

Vitan was very gentle to these two elves.

The degree of this was second only to the degree he faced his own offspring.

"Thank you for your gift."

The two elves lowered their heads even lower.

"Not only that..."

The next second, Avril raised her head, looked at Vitan with fanatical eyes, and said excitedly:

"We have come to see you rashly this time because we want to get the most direct instructions from you."

"It seems there is no need to be so anxious."

"Even with my time acceleration, it has only been a month since your current social system was formed."

Lifting the handle of his chair and moving it rhythmically, Vitan tilted his head and said in a doting tone:

"No, my Lord, we have all made our choices."

"Except for a few tribesmen who wish to live a stable life, all other spirits are willing to devote their strength to clear the obstacles on your way to becoming the strongest."

Cecilia stared at Vitan with the same fanatical eyes and placed her hand on her chest with full respect.

"All of us have sworn an oath."

“Even if my soul withers and my body perishes, I will obtain the glittering star cup and present it to my Lord.”

All these choices are based on the will of the elves themselves.

There was no interference from Vitan, but it was their way of repaying their Creator for his supreme kindness in creating them.

"This is really..."

Vitan rubbed his brows helplessly.

Sometimes this kind of child who is too carefree can also be a troublesome thing for him.

Not only these elves, but also the children of the cursed ones are the same.

They made themselves too humble in front of Vitan, as if they could only find a real sense of existence by devoting themselves to him, which was really a bit uncomfortable.

It seems that just letting them grow on their own still has a long way to go...

Thinking of this, looking at the two elves who were still standing respectfully in front of him, not even daring to raise their heads, Vitan sighed softly.

"In that case, you should use your own methods to make the first sound of the birth of the Spiritual Race into this world."

The war has now entered its final stage.

If the spiritual race does not enter the battlefield now, when will they enter the battlefield?

"Yes--!"

Having received clear instructions, Cecilia and Elvira immediately responded loudly and raised their heads at the same time.

The excitement on his face was hard to conceal.

However, Vitan obviously did not finish his words.

He tapped the handle of the chair rhythmically and continued:

"But I want to make this a priority."

"I can accept the death of every elf, but the process must be reasonable and cannot be stupid."

"I don't want to see any Elf waste their lives because of meaningless situations."

There is definitely a difference in how you treat your own children and children who come along halfway.

"Yes--!"

Cecilia and Avril nodded deeply again.

At the same time, a warm current flowed through their limbs.

This kind of care and love coming from the Creator whom they respect and admire is so great that they can hardly describe the feeling in their hearts.

"Go."

"Go spread the name of the Spiritual Race throughout the land, and let the world see your power."

"In the name of the God of Life, let the world recognize your existence."

Cecilia and Avril looked at each other, then knelt on one knee on the ground again, placing one hand on the other side of their chest, showing the highest etiquette of the elves.

"We will spread your glory throughout the earth and live up to your reputation as the God of Life."

Chapter 4 k Mermaid's Underwater Talk

The creation of the race is completely complete.

The elves did not delay for a moment. Living in the cracks of dimensions, they were naturally highly adaptable to space.

Therefore, it is not difficult for them to appear all over the world.

From the lower races, move up little by little.

Just like the Skywing species, the Elves species would often appear and easily defeat those races.

But the only difference between the Skywing species and the Spirits is that the Spirits are not very keen on killing.

It would not happen that they would cut off the head of the beast and keep it as a trophy like the Flügel did.

……

In the city full of birdsong and flowers, the divine species that had temporarily completed their work were lying leisurely.

It's not just the spirit species that are working hard to make a name for themselves.

The rest of the forces that are already loyal to him are also making detailed, thorough and intense arrangements for Vitan's next war plan.

After all, the only situations where he needs to take action personally are the Old Gods, multiple Phantasmagoria, and the collective movement of the Dragonites.

Vitan, who has been in a high position since he was young, has always understood that the wars of his subordinates should be left to his subordinates, and the disadvantages of doing everything himself are definitely greater than the advantages.

Naturally, Vitan began to relax and wait.

However, there is really nothing else like the process of relaxation in this world.

There is really nothing else except physical and spiritual pleasure.

Shink Nilvalen's body could definitely be considered top-notch, and the other elves could also bring him some pleasure.

But Vitan, who suddenly felt bored, built a pond with multiple overlapping spaces in the courtyard according to his original idea in the small garden, and raised fish in it.

That is, the Sea-dwelling species.

In this war, they were completely ignored by the powerful races, which were just a little bit stronger than the weak humans, but also at the bottom of the food chain.

This group of people are all female mermaids. No matter how you look at it, their fighting ability in the ocean is just barely enough. All other abilities, including their IQ, are rubbish.

However, these guys were not captured by Vitan.

In order to make up for his mistake, Shink Nilvalen dispatched ten elf capture ships to fish it out of the sea.

The weak Seirenes had no ability to resist the Elves at all.

So, this deep-sea mermaid became the private property of the Goddess of Life and entered her fish pond.

"Come here, I'll give you something to eat."

Wearing a pair of large black sunglasses that completely concealed his lazy look, he spoke casually while carrying a bag of freshly baked cookies.

Adding species to his community and making the dimensional sea more lively is what Vitan has always wanted to do.

But, inside the small garden.

When it comes to the richest marine species, the sea of ​​Poseidon in Greece must be it.

Normally, it would not be difficult for Vitan to purchase it.

However, he was not interested in those ugly crabs, shrimps, turtles, etc. What he wanted more were species that could add beauty to his ocean.

But the problem is that all such beings have been bullied by that old pervert Poseidon.

He even spared no one, including some of his own daughters and granddaughters.

How could Vitan possibly buy something like this and put it in his own home?

"Gudong, Gudong."

Two consecutive sounds of swallowing saliva were heard.

"Idiot, do you want to die? You dare to be greedy at this time."

“Wow, wow, wow, but the food in the hands of the Old Deus-sama is really delicious.”

The twenty or so mermaids placed by Vitan in the first overlapping space leaned against the rocks beside the pond, pressed their bodies against each other, huddled together, and shivered.

Fear is natural.

After all, that's the situation. The Seirens are a carefree race that only knows how to play and mate.

Because of the large amount of water essence in their bodies, all Sea Persians can only live in water, which naturally leads to the isolation of Sea Persians from other races.

Because this race is naturally weak in combat power, no one would take it seriously. So even though the races on land were fighting each other, it did not affect the race living in the city in the ocean - Oceande.

Such a carefree race that had never seen terror was suddenly surrounded by the elves, and then the entire race was packed up and taken away. How could the little fish not be afraid when facing Vitan?

"Be quiet."

Just as the little mermaids floating on the water were trembling on the rocks, a mature and majestic voice immediately came from underwater.

That is the next second.

The originally calm water surface, after a 'bang', was immediately splashed with a large splash.

A mermaid revealed her entire body directly from the water.

The upper body is in human form, the lower body is a blue fishtail, the ears are pointed like fish fins, and the neck is decorated with a precious gold necklace. The wavy blue hair makes her look more solemn and elegant, beautiful and noble.

Her face is also beautiful, her skin is fair and smooth, and the scales on her tail fin reflect a different kind of brilliance under the light, as if she is bathing in colorful light.

She was not filled with fear like the other mermaids.

Instead, he swam slowly towards Vitan with a natural expression and swam his tail.

"Dear Old Deus, I am the Queen of the Seirenes."

"——Barthelmero Lorelei!"

"I hope you can understand the fear of those children and forgive their rudeness."

The Queen of the Seirens revealed her upper body, placed her hands on her smooth belly, and spoke to Vitan in a dignified manner.