Chapter 1182 1180 I Give You Death and Rebirth on the Second Day

Chapter 1182 1180. I grant you death and rebirth on the second day

"boom"

The Flame Fist Dragon Spear, which became extremely hot after absorbing the energy of the sun's bombardment, was swung by Murphy, and split open the blockage of the canopy platform in the middle of the giant tree of Castile with the momentum of "Swastika: Residual Fire Taishou" .

The sturdy thousand-year-old wooden barrier was easily ignited and burned, and was kicked by the power armor while the ashes were peeling off, causing the entire huge branch to be torn apart.

Murphy took a step forward and saw Liwen, who was helping Bi Qi trying to get up.

Jin Taozi had already entered a coma after a brief outburst, and Liwen was also covered in wounds. Around the two of them lay nine Archdruids of the Heart of the Forest who were on the verge of death or already dead. This exaggerated figure alone The record is enough for Pinkie, a girl with a weak brain, to brag about what happened today for the rest of her life.

But the good news is that both girls are fine, which makes Murphy feel relieved.

Just as he was about to speak, the giant tree platform behind him was completely penetrated in the background of the sun's bombardment. The burning place caused high-temperature embers to dance around the Warmaster's power armor, which also made Liwen look stupid.

no!

Didn't you promise to come and save the giant tree of Castile and the druids? Is this how you save them? Burn everything to ashes?

Hello!

Who is the cruel cultist?

"Look at your weak eyes, Liwen, how can you shoulder the mission of spreading the majesty of Yunlan Tianzun when you are so weak? Isn't it just a sun bombing? Haven't you seen similar scenes before?"

Murphy, holding a golden flame fist, walked forward and complained:

"I don't even need to use my mind to listen to know that you must be thinking about some bad things, but I have my own plans for the future of the giant tree of Castile. Now, Jin Taozi has no idea how to use the Holy Light. The idiot with the power to save him.

Follow me!

Let's go to the heart of the tree. "

"Oh, okay."

Liwen, who was wounded all over her body, immediately called on Yunlan Tianzun's power to heal the exhausted Bi Qi.

The relationship between these two people is actually very interesting. At least Murphy knows that Liwen, who looks very strong and always dominates in their daily interactions, actually plays a very weak role when the two get along in private.

Well, this idiot Pinkie Pie plays the role of fierce 1 when posting.

According to Tris's "boring" snooping, the two girls occasionally used Liwen's tail and horns in her dragonborn form to make some... ahem, in short, it was very exciting.

However, Murphy is a vampire gentleman, and he cannot show the attitude of being too interested in these "girls' little secrets", so he passed over Liwen and Pinkie Pie who were being treated, and bent down to pick up the stopper next to Pinkie Pie. The warrior fights with the sword.

This artifact sword made of crystal and steel has become quiet, which seems to mean that the "nightmare" on the other side of the Holy Light has subsided.

But Murphy's special identity allows him to detect the special state of the Holy Light at this time more easily than others. Through this weapon connected to the faith of the Holy Light, the vampire lord can sense the still undetermined waves in the core of the Holy Light.

He is still afraid.

Well, it's a bit weird to use the overly anthropomorphic emotion of "fear" to describe a god who is about to be born, but the stress state has not completely dissipated, which means that the Holy Light is indeed concerned about the Mother of the Forest. Development concerns and concerns.

"brush"

In the background of the fierce battle in the giant tree of Castile, Tris, who folded her wings, also arrived at Murphy's side at this moment. When she landed, she handed several special test tubes in her hand to Murphy.

The latter took it in his hand and looked at it. There were special liquids of different colors in those test tubes, much like diluted blood.

"Is this the purified blood of the sons of gods?"

Murphy twisted his armor helmet and looked at Tris. The Archduke nodded and said:

"I took the time to study the power patterns of these Sons of God who were forcibly recruited and awakened by the Witch Cult on the battlefield. The substances purified from their blood can be judged as special 'mediums' related to the gods, but the activity of these things Sex is far inferior to that of a normally awakened son of God like Ivelious.

Witch Cult.

Or at dusk, they used some kind of medicine full of chaos power to forcibly activate the hidden power of the Son of God.

However, this activation is not recognized by Avalon as the source of power, so the price for using this power is that the sons of God need to use their lives as firewood to burn to maintain this powerful 'awakened state'.

These pirated Sons of God will reach a state of exhaustion after an average of seven battles. I highly doubt that the Witch Cult has told them the truth, but those guys probably wouldn't care much if they knew.

As far as the mental state of the guys I met on the battlefield before is concerned, they are basically crazy guys who have encountered major changes in their lives and are very eager. They just use the emotions in their hearts to wave the power they have just obtained, but they are not able to do anything at all. There is no mind that can harness power.

Are they embarking on a path of self-destruction, or the worst-case scenario from which they cannot turn back? "

"So, even if we and the players don't attack them, they will kill themselves because of the squandering of power?"

Murphy asked, Tris nodded and said:

"Bonnie just interrogated several priests of the Witch Cult. They said that most of these guided divine sons are at the Elf King's Court, and the divine sons on the Castile Giant Tree are only the fringe force of this group.

The most important thing is that most of the Elf King's guards are powerful sons of gods who have awakened normally.

In other words, the ongoing battle at the Elf Court can be summarized as the 'Civil War of the Son of God'. I think this is also the result Luna hopes to see, because from a birth perspective, she is also enriched by the inheritance of the Son of God. One of the tortured ones. "

"This matter is an internal matter of the Elf Kingdom. It's not for us to get involved, and I don't plan to get involved."

Murphy clenched his fingers and smashed and purified several test tubes containing samples of the Chaos God Son in his hands. He threw the high-temperature debris on the ground and said:

"When the elves conducted human experiments on their own citizens, they should have guessed that the country would definitely suffer serious problems in the future. All this is the retribution they deserve.

But what I'm wondering about now is that since Lumina and the others have confirmed that Queen Ilenia has the soul of the arcane scholar named 'Perona' hidden in her body, then tell me, Tris, is it possible that the Elf Kingdom has something to do with the Son of God? Did Perona secretly promote the experimental project and its final results?

after all"

Murphy stepped on the platform of the giant Castile tree that was as solid as stone and said:

"General Philosil said before that the Druids discovered the place of creation because they randomly found a place to plant the giant tree seed. This kind of thing sounds strange, right? I don't think the elves We are so lucky that we can find a place of creation just by planting a tree.”

"It's very possible."

Tris nodded and said:

"But Queen Ilenia has already led the army of the Moon Temple to the Elf King's Court. If Perona is really behind it, there will definitely be a reversal in the Battle of the King's Court. This time, the little player really made a great contribution. If Without the results of their reconnaissance, our fate with Elenia as an ally would have been disastrous."

"Ugh, my head hurts."

Pinkie's moans sounded from behind, and Murphy turned around to see a confused Jin Taozi being helped to stand up by Liwen.

The gorgeous armor on the latter's body has melted a lot. If Pinkie Pie was not protected by the Holy Light, the temperature alone, which is enough to melt the twisted steel, would be enough to cause her serious injury.

"You obviously need a more powerful suit of armor."

Murphy handed the Zombie Sword to Pinkie Pie and said:

"Do you need me to prepare a set of power armor for you? You can be considered a faith leader now."

"No! Don't!"

Pinkie Pie shook her head like a rattle and complained:

"I've seen warriors control that thing. It's too complicated. I heard them say that the power armor should have intelligent auxiliary control, but they haven't developed it yet, so until the auxiliary program is developed, I don't want to use it. Brain-manipulated weapons.

When these things are over, I will go to the Port of Origin to find my grandpa to help me buy a set of Creator Armor from the Forger! "

"Well, that's not bad."

Murphy nodded.

She thought to herself that Pinkie's positioning of herself was surprisingly accurate. Knowing that she couldn't play with high-end power armor, she simply didn't want it. This was compared to those people who were obviously handicapped but still shouted for a set of power armor. The little players are sober.

"Come with me!"

Murphy gave the instructions and quickly walked towards the heart of the giant tree of Castile with the three girls.

That place is in the middle of the lower part of the giant tree. You need to go down the spiral stairs. This passage is full of crazy fallen druids, but under the joint attack of the Warmaster's weapons, Murphy's Flame Fist and Murphy's Tris Next, ten minutes later, they still stepped on the enemy's dead body and arrived at the area where the fighting was fierce.

The sober druids of the Giant Tree faction were now damaged to the point where they could hardly maintain the front line, but the attacks and deadly solar bombings launched by Murphy and the Hell Submarines made them realize that a turning point was coming, so in In a desperate situation, he also burst out with his final strength, and managed to survive until Murphy came to help.

"Click"

After completing a massacre, the Warmaster's weapons were handsomely deconstructed on the spot. Amidst the mechanical sound of the power armor's cockpit popping out, Murphy, wearing a swordsman's robe, walked out of it.

In front of him, a female archdruid who had lost her arm bowed and saluted Murphy with a pale face. She said in a difficult tone:

"Your Excellency, Chosen God of Creation, companion and friend of God Avalon, mourner of Mother of the Forest, creator of Father Oak, you are finally here. Mother of the Forest's original shrine is in the secret room in the heart of the tree behind us. Master Maccafell is waiting for you too.

Please come with me. "

"Did you already know that I would come?"

Murphy asked casually:

"When did you get the enlightenment?"

"Just a few hours ago, Master Maccafell saw the Mother of the Forest in his dying dream, and she conveyed this prophecy to us."

The female archdruid sighed and said:

"Unfortunately, the life and death cycle of the Mother of the Forest and the Father of the Oak was exploited by the forces of Chaos. The nostalgia for the past and doubts about the future became the seeds of chaos. With the help of the conspirators, the war came here, and the thousand-year watch was destroyed. The complete destruction also caused the entire Giant Tree Order to fall apart in civil strife.

The heritage of the druids of the Heart of the Forest and the Changing factions thus declined. "

"No, it will not decline! Seats have been reserved for you in the great church of Transia."

Murphy said seriously:

"When the Father of Oak arrives, the new holy land will also open its arms to you. Don't resist the future. It is a gift given by fate to everyone."

As he said this, he walked in as the closed, leaf-shaped wooden door in front of him rotated and opened.

What came into view were passages strewn with wounded people and wooden coffins filled with corpses. Just from the number of coffins, one could judge the horrific price these sober druids paid in order to guard the Heart of the Giant Tree.

The archdruid said that the decline of the Heart of the Forest faction was not simply pessimistic, she was stating the facts.

But the most shocking thing is still the final area of ​​the secret room in the heart of the tree, where a male old elf who has completely transformed into a "half-tree" is waiting for Murphy.

This is Master Maccafell, the Chosen One of the Mother of the Forest, and the oldest leader among all the druids in the Elf Kingdom. He has fought alongside King Querion in ancient times a thousand years ago.

"In order to wait for your arrival, in order to see the rotation of the Mother of the Forest and the Father of Oak, I transformed my life form into a tree to resist the call of death. I'm sorry, I made you laugh with such an awkward posture."

The elf's lower body had completely turned into plant roots, making him unable to move. He could only give Murphy a wry smile.

But the vampire lord looked at the Grand Master Druid in front of him with a subtle look. After a moment, he took out a very special identity card from his bag and handed it to the Grand Master Druid in front of him.

He said:

"Salute to you! Mr. McAfee, Minister of Ecology and Environmental Planning of the Creation Engine Project and the greatest gardener in Eden District."

Murphy whispered:

“You may have forgotten all this, but this is exactly who you were in the previous era. Before you became the chosen one of the Mother of the Forest, you were responsible for the heavy responsibility of making suggestions for the ecological planning of the entire world. "

"Well, is that so?"

Master McAfee looked at the ID card in his hand with his name and photo on it.

He stroked it but could not find any trace of memory related to the past in his memory. He had forgotten everything in the past forever. This seemed to be a tragic torture, but compared to forgetting the past, the present was obviously more important.

So this respectable Grand Master put away the inexplicable sadness in his heart, pointed to the original shrine placed on the ground in front of him, and said to Murphy:

"Please start, the Mother of the Forest is waiting, and the Father of Oak is also waiting. Compared with this fate, my personal past and future are nothing to mention."

"Well, that's exactly why I'm here."

Before his death, Murphy reached out and touched the original shrine made from the roots of the World Tree.

The elves used quite exaggerated artistic techniques to carve it into the face of the Mother of the Forest. It looked like an exquisite sculpture half a man tall, but when Murphy touched this thing, his perception and consciousness were here. Quietly leaving the body for a moment.

He seemed to have arrived in the subspace, right next to the decayed and weakened body of the Forest Mother.

He raised his head and saw that on the vast subspace battlefield in front of him, countless tree people were fighting against the chaotic currents. In the high altitude of this invisible land, there were purifying clouds and rain and the thundering roar of the Eastern Holy Spirit. .

In that scorching sun, high-temperature light feathers continued to fall, turning into Quetzalcoatl's most ruthless burning anger.

Old Sutou and his pack of wolves were fighting across the battlefield, freezing everything wherever they went.

And on the battlefield of the iceberg and sea of ​​blood, Vamu, who was holding a giant ax and a flail, laughed wildly, swung his weapon and chased a subspace shadow trapped by the New Gods. Looking at his furious look, you could tell that this unlucky subspace was in trouble. The shadow must have something to do with the bad thing that happened before when Vam was forced to self-destruct the Kingdom of God.

Outside the weakened body of the Mother of the Forest is the protection surrounded by the primordial mountains shaped by the Mother Goddess Gaia. Every time Chaos attacks this mountain, rocks slide down to form earth spirit-like warriors to fight back against them.

They're all here!

All the gods in subspace who are on the side of order are here!

Even Rose, who was hiding her head and showing her tail, weaved a web covering the battlefield to isolate the inside and outside of the battlefield.

Murphy looked back.

He looked at the exhausted Mother of the Forest beside him, and Hades, the Pluto insect, who was standing next to the Mother of the Forest, holding the death scythe. The latter was like an executioner, waiting for the execution order.

"Come on, Sir Murphy. I am ready. After this aspect dies, the symbol of healing will be transferred to the Holy Light. That will be the reward I give you."

The Mother of the Forest, who looked like an elf sister, supported her body covered with black filthy chains with a rotten cane. She begged Murphy:

"Come, fulfill my destiny in His witness and under Your protection."

"Well, I will give you death as promised, and rebirth in the morning light of the second day!"

Murphy said in a serious tone and made a gesture to Hades, so the bloody desert god of death raised the death sickle in his hand high to complete the execution of another god on the battlefield of subspace. Disillusioned.

This will be the gift of death.

Amid the mourning of the world as gods fall, new hope will be forged.