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Chapter Sixteen I'm Too Late(1/2)

A giant blue crystal was placed at the top of the giant fountain in the central square, and pedestrians and the people living nearby looked up and looked into the air.

Under the reflection of the night, the magical images suddenly appeared to make everyone stop and watch.

“Huh?!”

Many businessmen shouted in surprise. Isn’t the prosperous capital that appears in front of them known as the most prosperous place in the Eastern Continent? Is the night elves glorious royal city - Meili?

People who have never been to the Eastern Continent have exclaimed one after another.

They have never seen such a city that combines luxury and grandeur.

Compared with the seven famous cities in the south, there are even more than those in the south.

Night elves with darker skin than whiter elves can be seen everywhere on the streets, and ugly orcs are also freely traveling around the city, and dark mages are running around the streets.

"Look, it's the night elves!!" The young man shouted excitedly. It was inevitable that he would be excited to be so real that he was as famous as the white elves for the first time.

"Look at it!" The sharp-eyed man found a corner of the city street, and two teams of mercenaries glared at him.

Even though he had already killed the other party countless times in his heart, he could only turn his mind into various curses, and dare not escalate it into a conflict of force.

"On there! Do you want to try the Natali's dragon breath?" A night elves patrolman who were passing by found something strange, but he had no intention of intervening at all, and all acted like watching the show.

"Hmph... Let's wait outside the city tonight!!"

After leaving such a harsh statement, the two mercenaries hurriedly dispersed.

The businessmen who knew the inside story laughed out loud, and the Dem people who heard the explanation couldn't help but envy them.

Merry is the royal city that all night elves are glorified.

Three hundred years ago, the goddess of Dark Night personally ordered that the city was not allowed to fight, and all violators would be handed over to the several ancient dragons guarding the city.

When you meet Gu Long, who is unparalleled by mortals, anyone who wants to make trouble in the city will have a tacit understanding. If you have any questions, you will make an appointment to go outside the city to solve the problem and will never cause trouble in the royal city.

In addition, several kingdoms in the Eastern Continent are unable to defeat the night elves, and no army can even break through to the foot of the royal city on the border. Over time, the city without fighting is therefore named.

Everyone was immersed in the magical image that suddenly came. Although some people were puzzled, even Yizhak was silent for a long time when he looked at the exotic images.

Suddenly, the picture changed.

In the magnificent palace aisle, familiar figures appeared.

A group of people wearing sacrificial robes of the Church of Light and wearing the sacred imperial nobles led by the guards to a dark gate.

"Your Majesty, the Church Envoy and the Duke of Frank ask for your visit."

After a long time, the heavy door slowly opened, and a male elf in a shiny silver robe appeared with the chill that had frozen everything.

Because of some distance, it was not clear to see it, but from a distance, the flying blonde hair also showed the uniqueness of this elf.

"Your Majesty..." The church and the imperial nobles hurriedly saluted, and the guards in the corridor had already knelt all over the ground.

"Night Elf King..."

Discussions are everywhere, and the story about Sistale has been circulating in the Southern Continent for hundreds of years.

Among the silver-haired night elves, only one is blonde - the only big elf in the earthly world.

In the three thousand years of history of the old hero, he is one of the most powerful paladins.

He was born in the Temple of War and was once designated as the heir to the Emperor.

However, because he pursued the prisoner who had just escaped from the prison, he went deep into the underground cave and then met another legendary figure.

Regarding these two non-human races, no matter how many different versions there are in the streets or in the bards, no matter whether they praise or criticize, they will not miss their love that has long been known to the world.

In the Battle of Kanamara three hundred years ago, the goddess and the elf king personally took over, causing heavy losses to the Holy Alliance of the Southern Continent.

No one can forget that luxurious wedding.

On the road full of silver leaves in the royal city, among the silver leaves flying all over the sky, the stunning peerless face of the Dark Night Goddess, who showed her true face for the first time, also shocked the world.

Putting aside their identities and camps, the two people's belief in their love of staying together was not only accepted by the people of both sides, but under their joint rule, the Night Elf clan became increasingly powerful and became a great empire that can now compete with the Holy Empire.

Now that I saw the legendary Night Elf King in the magic messaging, people couldn't help but wonder whether I could also see the rumored Dark Night Goddess, the legendary woman who became the main god from a high priest.

"No matter what urgent you have, I will discuss it tomorrow." The cold and unwarranted voice showed the displeasure of the voice owner.

As the image became clearer, people in the central square finally had to see this night elf king who was more famous than the white elf King Imo.

Like most elves, the Elf King has an unforgettable and outstanding appearance. His handsome facial features and tall figure will attract the surrounding eyes no matter where he is. The nobleness and domineering aura emitted by the Elf King makes it easy to distinguish him from ordinary elves.

A pair of chilling eyes made the faces of the humans standing at the door saluting and expressions of embarrassment and fear appear on their faces.

"Your Majesty, we have urgent matters to meet the goddess." Frank, the leader, plucked up the courage to propose their purpose for coming here.

"Has the church sent a special envoy to Merri recently? Why don't I know?" Yizhak stared at the huge image in the air, and suddenly felt uneasy in his heart. He quickly asked his close servant.

"Your Excellency, you have never heard from the Holy Capital,"

"This is strange..." Yizhak's eyes sank and he hurriedly ordered another servant to rush back to the meeting room to contact the emperor with the communication crystal.

"The goddess has entered a deep sleep, and everything is the same as me." Lingchi the nobleman who dared to make boring requests with his eyes, and the Night Elf King rejected their request again.

"Sistar, let them come in, it won't take much time." A calm voice came from behind the elf.

People looked forward to it, but they saw that the Night Elf King frowned

He still made way for the road and let these humans seeking to see each other at midnight enter the most sacred place in the palace.

"What makes the Duke so eager to urgently need it late at night

Meeting?" On the high platform, the two black women sat lazy on the crystal throne covered with gems.

The dark and soft long hair was draped on the silver-white robe like the Night Elf King, and the delicate facial features that were no less than the elves were full of confidence and arrogance.

Unlike the indifferent arrogance of the Night Elf King who sublimates murderous intent into the coldness, the arrogance and unruly radiance of a woman with a pair of dark eyes like night is reminiscent of the oldest, most powerful, and also known as the most arrogant creature - the dragon.

The door was holding breath, and the peerlessness and arrogance of the Night Elf were deeply reflected in everyone's heart.

Combining the beauty of women and the heroic spirit that only exists in men, such women... are rare.

"Speak if you have anything." The goddess closed her eyes after scanning everyone, and her expression seemed very tired.

"That's it... Dear goddess, I just received the secret order from His Majesty the Emperor, saying that the Great Priest of Death had personally gone to Dem City. He will use the key of the underworld to open a connection channel in Dem, and ask the two kings of Dem, Dead Bone and Dem Beast to personally deal with the General of the Underworld who rebelled against the undead and formed an alliance with humans."

"What?!" The goddess suddenly opened her two sides, her face filled with shock and anger.

"Your Excellency, the Emperor said that he had never sent an envoy to Meri." The close-fitting guard who returned home whispered in his ear.

Yizhak looked back in shock, his eyes filled with panic.

"Moya..." The night elf standing at the door turned cold and quickly issued an order to expel guests. Just as he turned around and walked towards the goddess of dark night whose face suddenly turned pale, a stream of light suddenly flashed.

With the thunder and lightning that was made by "sizzling", a sharp sword attacked from behind to the unprepared Elf King.

Just when the Dem people were surprised, two fluorescent lights flashed, one blue and one purple, and the attacker collapsed on the ground, with two tiny holes on the left and right sides of the neck.

"Even with your skills, you dare to assassinate and seek death." Even in gorgeous clothes, the night elf king's walking pace made him easily cut down one human after another.

"Haha!!!" A smug laugh suddenly broke out, interrupting the elf's dance.

He turned his head suddenly and saw the goddess sitting high on the throne holding a thin sword with her pale arms, and the other end of the sword had already pierced into her chest.

"Moya?!" The shocked elf king waved his sword and split several pastors of the Light Church who blocked him, and rushed towards the throne.

"Touch!!" Duke Frank died with a strange smile as he fell to the ground.

The guards who found the abnormality broke into the door and surrounded the remaining church members and the imperial nobles.

"What's going on?!"

Upon hearing the news, the chief high priest Lan Yasi and Prime Minister Thoren followed the elves' eyes to see the blood-stained throne.

The gorgeous robe woven with silver wire was dyed with blood, and the unstoppable red was soaked in thin fabric.

"Cough cough..." Bloodshots overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the sharp gaze of the goddess of Dark Night gradually became blurred.

"Moya..." gently wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the Elf King called softly.

All he had answered was his gradually heavier breath and the goddess's miserable smile.

With a clear look, kissing her smooth forehead, Sistale began to tremble, from her fingers to her whole body.

"Do you remember what you promised me?"

The goddess stretched out her hand, stroked the Elf King's face, gently brushed away the falling hair, and her dim eyes had lost their previous sharpness.

"I promised you to live together. There is no more power, no revenge. We both live to the end of the world..."

"But you didn't keep your promise!!" With anger and panic in the accusation, he hugged the cold body in his arms tightly. Sistaer looked at the dazzling golden light on Moya's body, and his eyes, which had always been cold, did not completely slide down tears of sorrow.

"Sis...Thar..." shouted in pain, and the goddess of dark night slowly floated up surrounded by golden light; "I haven't told you in person...I haven't had time...I'm still here or not..."

What's going on?!

Some people from the Holy Empire and the Church of Light went to the Goddess of the Night, and Moya, who was known as God, was actually killed.

Roland stared at everything that was happening on the magical image in disbelief.

Yizhak was also shocked and held his breath.

"Buzz!!" A white light beam shone down from the sky, breaking the hard dome.
To be continued...
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