Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill stared at the seeds floating in the spiritual sea.

It switches between virtuality and reality, swimming happily in Hill's spiritual sea.

This is the seed of the World Tree, right? Inside are the purest souls of moon elves.

As long as Hill finds a place to plant it, a world tree called the Moon Tree will grow.

Then Hill can wait for the moon elf to come out.

Hill had a helpless smile: He couldn't even tell Fran about this matter. From now on, it was best to keep his mouth shut about this matter and not even say a word in his sleep.

He didn't want to become a demigod.

No matter how good the relationship is, no demigod will miss the opportunity to become a true god.

Hill is not even a legend now!

Moreover, he never thought about taking the spiritual path!

The same goes for innate gods that require no belief.

He also wants to become a legend in the future, follow in Fran's footsteps and see other worlds!

If you really become a god, then everything will become a soap bubble, bursting as it flies!

Hill felt that his head was rumbling and swollen. If everyone hadn't been stunned into a daze by the divine move of the Hunting Goddess, he would have been discovered by Fran.

The Elf God King seems to be planning to launch another all-out attack on the river of time and space.

At this time, no matter how powerful the God of Time and Space is, he may not be able to defend such a long river of time and space.

This attack gathered all the gods of the elves, but it was followed steadily.

"Very good. The God of Knowledge, the God of Contract! Even the Goddess of Agriculture is here!" The Elf God King shouted angrily, "Since you human gods all plan to be enemies with me, let's start a war! Humans and elves!"

No god paid him any attention.

Perhaps before his identity was exposed by the goddess of hunting, human gods like the goddess of agriculture who did not like to cause trouble would not intervene in this war.

But now that he knows that he does not belong to this world, many things will not be what they seem on the surface.

Maybe it's best for the world if he doesn't let what he wants to do succeed.

It stands to reason that although it cost a little, it can be considered a great victory.

But at this moment, no one cheered inside or outside the palace.

William quietly bowed in the air to the place where the Hunting Goddess disappeared: "Although we are enemies, please allow me to apologize for the bad words before."

He straightened his body and looked at Elf Legend, who was still surrounded by the undead outside: "I'll give you 10 minutes to escape. If you still don't want to leave, go see your Moon Elf Lord!"

The goddess of hunting doesn't want to see you. "

Some of the undead girls beside Hill were crying softly.

Everyone thought that the goddess of hunting would gracefully enter the abyss, join the camp of the evil goddess, and then turn around to attack the Elf God King.

As a result, she suddenly made the decision to completely dissipate.

Perhaps at that moment, she suddenly felt the desolation of having no way forward and no way back.

A place like the abyss is too cruel for a goddess who dreams of becoming the Lord of the Moon.

Although she was led into the path of evil gods by her own stupidity and blindness, she did not want to abandon this world forever.

After all, she is the first moon elf in this world! I have also been favored by the will of the world in every possible way.

The undead outside also quietly stopped.

All the Elf Legends quickly evacuated and ran towards the western border of Salal.

Only those who follow the Hunting Goddess are her confidants, but they still do not choose to stand behind her, and those outside are even less likely to do anything for her.

William sighed softly: "Isn't there anyone left to pay homage to your own god? It's really a confusing life!"

Not to mention the dwarves, the Forest of Elves would probably be unable to calm down.

William, victorious, stood in the air.

At this moment, Hill could already see countless lights of faith converging on him.

William's momentum was visibly increasing.

But William transferred these powers of faith to the tablet artifacts and scales in his hands.

It seems that he only intends to keep the power he gained after becoming more consistent with the rules.

He has no intention of absorbing the power of faith at all, not even the purest faith that has been filtered countless times by Little William.

This is not leaving any trouble to yourself!

This was the first time Hill saw the composition of the power of faith with his own eyes.

I used to just see white light.

But now, he can see the vague faces in the power of faith.

Hill closed his eyes.

He has no intention of using this divine fire.

Let’s continue walking on the path of a mage first!

When it comes to legends, there is actually no difference between warlocks and mages. He still wants to follow in Fran's footsteps.

William collected his emotions, raised his head and said loudly: "Okay, collect your emotions! Victory is ours!"

Cheers, whistles and the sound of fireworks were set off again, and the whole city was boiling.

In Hill's smile, the forest array gently dissipated.

The huge ginkgo tree swayed, grew hands, raised its feet, and opened a pair of big silver eyes.

She is a tree person!

Hill had no intention of asking her name. As a member of William's palace, she would only offer her loyalty to the king.

Now, he just wanted to watch the celebration and change his mood.

The undead set a huge bonfire on the ruins of the palace.

The knights and swordsmen happily threw the splintered wood of King William's Palace into the burning bonfire.

William stood in the air holding his waist: "Wait! Don't burn those! They are very expensive!"

He raised his hand to greet the palace attendants who were hiding outside: "Come back quickly and stop them. Don't burn that damn expensive wood with me! Now, if you want to spend money to buy it, the elves won't sell it. Give it to me!”

Amid the laughter and laughter, the dull atmosphere was swept away.

The girls, still in tears, ran briskly to the bonfire, cheering and dancing.

Soon someone took out a musical instrument and played a victory song.

Fran, who was about to leave, also stopped with a smile and watched the little girls quickly form a large circle, holding hands and dancing happily, spinning around the bonfire.

"Their world must be very beautiful." Adrian suddenly said, "They can be happy anytime and anywhere."

Xueyunfeng walked over slowly with the puppet: "Thank you very much! Master Fran's puppet has been a big help."

"It's not much use if there are demigods around, right?" Fran waved his hand and put away the puppet.

"For William, it doesn't mean much." Xueyunfeng admitted, "But for us, it means a lot. The later we can persist and dispatch the demigods, the higher the reward will be."

"It means a lot!" William suddenly fell down. "If we lose miserably, those sea monster demigods may not come out. They won't provide help in times of trouble, they will only add icing on the cake."

"Your Majesty the King, are you going to build the palace again?" Fran asked, "Is it still in this position?"

"Of course." William shrugged, "My country will only expand to the north in the future. The west can reach the highest mountain range at most. I can't take away the territory of Warcraft."

He smiled proudly: "Keslot, I will still be in the center of Salar in the future. Now, I don't need to keep the names of those two countries. From now on, there will only be Salar."

With his declaration, Hill felt the vibration of the world's will.

He took out the alchemy map, and Salar's map changed.

In the past, the names of the three countries all existed independently, but now, there is only Salar.

Both the human gods and the will of the world have recognized Salar's territory.

Hefa Sardo and Cortez, these two names will only appear in history books in the future.

A powerful king like William is really scary.

The hearts of Hafa Sardo and Cortez now admit that they are Salar people.

Only the will of the world will respond.

Only the human gods they believed in would acquiesce to William's change.

Moreover, William, as long as he does not harm the foundation of these gods, there will basically be no human gods that can hinder him.

The human gods, who had been silent all this time, came to help at this moment, which meant that the space-time god system had stabilized its position in the starry sky from now on.

At this moment, William also showed uncontrollable joy.

He used his last sanity to control himself and ran here before announcing Salar's complete victory.

It left a decent ending for Hefa Sardo and Cortez.

After saying goodbye to Fran and the others with a smile, William greeted the legendary knight of Salar and walked towards the ruins of the palace together.

Fran kept watching William's back disappear into the ruins, and then said: "Let's go, it's time for us to go back."

The three of Hill passed through the celebrating crowd and the guards who were arriving at the palace in an endless stream.

Walking out of the palace, the streets were full of undead cheering and setting off fireworks.

Fran looked at the completely empty street and said with a wry smile: "Let's go back!"

When he was so happy, he didn't want to bring a big carriage out and parade through the city.

The undead won't give way to the alchemy carriage when they see it. Can they still use magic to drive people away today?

The three people, all with invisible spells cast on them, walked neatly through the crowd and headed towards Adrian's magic tower.

Fran had no intention of caring about this magic tower.

Even the tower spirit was set up by Adrian. In the world of mages, this tower will only be called Adrian's Magic Tower from now on.

The three people walked to the magic tower and could only smile bitterly. They saw that the undead had also lit a bonfire in the open space next to the magic tower.

The undead guarding this neighborhood took a fancy to the openness here, and Adrian had not yet built his small garden.

The door to the Magic Tower is still closed.

Adrian made up his mind: "Tomorrow I will build the small garden and then close the access to this land. The magic wall must also be built to prevent them from getting into the habit of playing here."

The three of them escaped the undead who were laughing and dancing around the campfire and slipped in through the door of the magic tower that was quietly opened a crack.

Fran stood in the hall, looking at the mages and apprentices who came to greet them, and suddenly laughed.

"Grandpa?"

"I never thought that after arriving at Legend, I would have to sneak home." He said with a smile in his eyes, "And I don't feel angry yet."