Huh? Are they all real?...

Looking at the endless rift that stretched straight to hell, they realized for the first time that they were nothing more than slightly stronger mortals.

But this terrifying power was directly blocked in front of the Sacred Tree Forest.

Deep within the palace, Rose Lorian stood solemnly before her king.

"What an impudent fellow!"

Meanwhile, all the elves were preparing for battle and heading to the palace.

They all heard the sound of the mirror breaking.

Countless shards of mirror fell from the sky and then disappeared into the air.

At the same time, the sacred tree burst forth with an unprecedented radiance.

However, even such a sacred tree had its light completely overshadowed after a short while.

Even with its wings torn apart and itself severely injured, the last ancient dragon still managed to raise its tattered wings and fly directly over the human world.

He carried the hatred of the entire race.

He must fight; He must make the enemy pay the price!

It came forth with a primordial blessing—an inextinguishable dragon's breath—that directly incinerated the earth.

Even at the very last moment, a giant arrow from the Old World struck His body directly, causing Him to deviate from His original course.

His flames not only obscured the glory of the sacred tree, but also burned a third of the sacred tree forest, and even almost half of the palace and valley.

"Go to Baratheon!"

"what?!"

While Moen was still in shock, Rose Lorian said this directly to him.

“Your Majesty, I said go to Baratheon. Aren’t you Trajan too? That girl will do everything she can to protect you. You can’t stay here now; their eyes are on you.”

The new attack has not yet arrived, but not because they have not launched an attack.

Instead, the lost holy sword sliced ​​through the continent, dividing the world into two parts and temporarily isolating it from threats from afar.

But this won't last.

The Sacred Tree Forest only seems to be alright for the time being because of the protection of the Sacred Tree.

In fact, elsewhere, the whole world is shaking.

A literal shock!

The earth dried up, the sky cracked, and stars fell to earth.

"Your Majesty, time is running out. Please leave."

The dragon, though struck down, continued to struggle, though the radiance of the sacred tree pressed it firmly to the ground and its roots penetrated every part of its body.

But He did not give up; instead, He roared and ignited His own dragon blood.

He will burn everything and curse everything.

As long as we can kill that dragon slayer!

At the same time, as the black mist swept in, the radiance of the sacred tree was instantly suppressed, and the powerful dragon immediately broke free of its restraints and charged towards the palace.

Then he was knocked to the ground once again.

Although half of it was burned, the surviving elves, under Trapolis's command, still managed to pierce the ancient dragon's scales with the God-Slaying Crossbow.

However, although the ancient dragon was defeated, the black mist bypassed the dragon and attacked directly.

Fortunately, under Rose Lorian's control, a huge water mirror blocked the black mist.

Even if the black mist keeps changing its attack direction, the Water Mirror will follow closely and block it.

Furthermore, the water mirror did not simply block Him; it refracted His power.

The harder He charged, the more severely He was injured.

"I will draw them in, so please, you must live on!"

No, this.

Moen wanted to say or do something, but he couldn't.

All of this happened too soon; he has no way to deal with it now.

Rose Lorian, as if she had foreseen something, said to him:

"Your Majesty, please remember that you are currently only a low-sequence individual."

Finally, the timid goddess mustered her courage and hugged Moen, kissing him.

As they parted, she also slipped a gem into Moen's hand.

"This is my song, please, you must live on!"

Even knowing that the Water Mirror was a counter-damage weapon, the Black Mist, after a brief moment of restraint, charged forward recklessly.

The sacred tree had no time to spare, for the threat from the heavens had arrived.

Above the sacred tree, the entire world appeared as if it were shattered glass, riddled with cracks.

And this terrible crack is gradually being reflected on the sacred tree.

Meanwhile, the land surrounding the Sacred Tree Forest has completely collapsed, with mountains sinking and plains crumbling, leaving only a scorching sea of ​​fire from hell.

Under the combined attack of two forces, the Sacred Tree Forest is constantly sinking into hell.

Seeing this, Rose Lorian shoved Moen forward abruptly.

A moment later, Moen's body passed through the water mirror and left the Sacred Tree Forest.

Even the most powerful elves could not withstand so many supreme beings at the same time.

Rather, aside from elves, probably nothing could have survived such a frenzied siege until now.

And then Rose Lorian gave a sudden push.

Baratheon also appeared behind Moen.

Without needing any further words, the two goddesses achieved a tacit understanding and cooperation.

Ansa reached out her hand to Moen, wanting to take her teacher back to her palace.

But immediately, Ansa changed her posture. Instead of embracing her teacher, she pushed him away.

Moen did not come to Baratheon from the Water Mirror.

He was pushed by Ansa to a place that Moen had no idea where it was, but which was temporarily safe.

Moen got up from the grass, looking somewhat bewildered.

He witnessed a truly shocking scene.

The moon is not a dark moon, but the original moon that has existed since ancient times.

It was pulled from the sky by some force and fell to the earth!

Look in this direction.

Is that Baratheon?!

Before Moen could make an accurate judgment, a huge shockwave carrying endless dust and debris rushed towards him.

That wasn't an attack by anyone; it was just the aftermath of a divine war.

Even so, it is still a terrifying thing that can easily destroy civilization.

For Moen, this was a near-fatal blow.

But he also had the love of a goddess in him.

The hair ring from Ansa quietly dispersed, transforming into golden light that blocked all incoming impacts.

Amidst the endless sandstorms, the only light Moen could see was Ansa's.

How could this happen?!

Moen felt helpless and bewildered by the current situation.

All of this happened so fast.

Even with all his preparations, he was still baffled by this sudden turn of events.

It's really too early.

What exactly did I do wrong?!

After the storm, except for everything around Moen.

Everything has changed.

Everywhere was a hideous ruin, as if the land had been plowed by a giant beast.

Without Ansa's hair ring, Moen would surely be dead.

But it was also because of the goddess's divine power.

The inverted triangle appeared directly in front of Moen.

"It's you!!!"

The god's roar nearly ripped Moen's eardrums.

The earth even cracked open right in front of Moen.

Sand and stones flew everywhere, the sky was dark and gloomy, a scene of utter apocalypse.

The power from Ansa is still trying to protect its king.

However, Ansa, who couldn't come here, was also powerless to help.

The inverted triangle of steel was torn apart from the middle by a pair of large hands.

The enraged god is about to emerge from it.

But a dark moon also appeared in the sky.

A thin, moon-white arrow pierced straight through the inverted triangle.

Everything was shattered.

It's Dark Moon.

She noticed this as well and rushed over to disperse the threat.

Even so, she didn't have time to reach out and pull her king back to her side.

Because a voice resounded across the sky:

"Open the seal and release them!"

In order to secure victory, the already crazed enemies even planned to welcome back the banished evil god.

After noticing this.

Darkmoon did not take Moen away, but sent him elsewhere.

During this process, Moen had almost no way to resist.

It's really too early.

He could only passively accept everything.

As the moonlight carried him away, Moen saw a lake that remained calm even under such circumstances.

Moen knew this place; it was her territory.

Dark Moon intended to send him to the center of the lake.

However, far too many people want Moen to die:

"Don't even think about running! Asclepius!"

A giant serpent covered in lava tore through the earth as it came.

It opened its enormous maw, wide enough to swallow mountains, and stole at Moen, blocking out the moonlight.

And He succeeded; the serpent truly swallowed Moen.