Chapter 1340, Lilith: Winner Takes All!

Lilith, the elf god of the moon, was successfully promoted at this moment!

Heaven's fire is under control.

The dominance of all the original power and law power of the masterless priesthood is in your hands!

All the empty gods are waiting for her canonization!

She has the right to revise and create the laws of conferred gods!

She obtained the right to admit, appoint, remove, reward, and punish all the gods in the elf pantheon!

"No! No!" Olika screamed and shook her head desperately. The dark spirit goddess cried. After so many years of hard planning, everything was given to Lilith as a wedding dress. She was not reconciled! She is not reconciled!

Lilith looked at Olika's resignation, and the God of the Moon, Shangshen, who was so beautiful that she couldn't breathe, showed a slight sarcasm: You little bitch want to fight with me, you are still a million years away!

Stretching out her hand to gently press her lower abdomen, Lilith found that Ryan's spirit pattern had not disappeared, but was firmly imprinted on her body. The goddess hesitated for a moment and shook her head again and again. Except, one is that the price is extremely huge, and the other is that she has no idea about it at all.

She loves Lane, very much.

She wants to be with Ryan and Suria forever.

"You lost, Olika." Lilith walked down from the void, her translucent eyes burning with the platinum fire of heaven radiated endless majesty, Olika only felt that there was a whole world pressing on her body, Her thoughts, her soul, and her priesthood were overwhelmed by Lilith, irreversible, and the sky lock on the goddess of the dark spirit was unlocked. Lilith came in front of Olika. With a deep chill: "Then, I just ask once, Olika Korendia, Queen Pale, are you willing to serve me?"

Olika's teary eyes were dim, and she gave Lilith one last unwilling look. The dark spirit goddess knelt down on her knees, and she cried, "I...I choose to serve you, noble one, God...God of God!"

"That's right." Lilith smiled with satisfaction. The Moon God, Shangshen, stretched out his hand, and instantly grabbed Olika's chest. The Dark Spirit Goddess screamed and tried to resist but was suppressed by Lilith's power. Lilith Si took out a purple-black ball from Olika's chest.

Inside the sphere is the remnant of the will of Erth-Ha'ai, the pale queen of destruction and self-destruction! He still has hatred and disgust for all mortals in the world, and he is full of extreme ideas.

"Lilith!" Es-Haaiyi already knew what God God wanted to do, and he begged for mercy: "No, please! Don't,

You are already a god above the gods, you need me to help you manage the underworld, what does that little girl know? I will be your best assistant, I will be your best servant, I can mortgage half of my soul to you, please don’t, have you forgotten the days when I traveled around the galaxy with your mother Isa what? "

The Moon God High God Lilith's moon-white long hair hangs down from the Moon God Crown on her head like a waterfall, her face is exquisite and impeccable, her beautiful oval face is full of sacred and inviolable majesty, she looks at the same Olika, who knelt down and begged for mercy, slowly closed her eyes: "Fairly speaking, Erce, you are indeed a better choice, but unfortunately, I promised others."

After she finished speaking, Lilith gently pinched the whole ball amidst Erth Haaiyi's begging for mercy.

The purple light exploded, and Erth Haai fell completely.

"Do you feel better?" After thoroughly arranging the former Pale Queen, Lilith asked Olika: "Let's get on with it. From a certain point of view, we are still sisters."

"It feels like a dream. It feels like a thick cloud has dispersed from my head. Well, I'm sorry for the master. I almost betrayed him!" Olika gasped, her whole body Almost collapsed, from this moment on, the influence of Es-Haai on her daughter finally dissipated completely, the dark spirit goddess first repented, but felt deep sorrow in her heart, and finally let Lilith, a bitch, get her way!

Lost, lost thoroughly!

If it wasn't for the master's face, Lilith would definitely have arranged for her, right? She is definitely not as valuable to Lilith as Erth Haai.

The newly promoted God of the Moon, Shangshen, didn't care about Olika's feelings, because there was no need, she flicked her long sleeves full of stars, swirls and moon patterns, and the former little queen Alisara appeared on the goddess' skirt Next, Alisara immediately realized that Lilith had become different, and she knelt tremblingly: "I...my goddess?"

"Go, it's your turn to behave, go and stop your father." Lilith said lightly: "We agreed before."

"Yes..." Alisara went.

At this time, the duel between Tyrion and Malekith has reached the last moment.

Both Malekith and Tyrion were seriously injured, but Tyrion was still berserk under the blessing of Kane's Excalibur, while Malekith was exhausted to the extreme, and the remaining Asuryan power on his body was gone. Exhausted by summoning all the high elite spirits, Malekith did not consider the extent of consumption of Asuryan's power at all, and used it up in one go.

Losing the power of Asuryan, the heavenly fire on Asuryan's sword was left with only flames, then sparks, and finally completely silent. Tyrion seized this opportunity, and Kane's Excalibur fell.

There was a heart-piercing cry from above the heaven, and a crack was opened on the holy sword of Asuryan, and it was broken in two.

The consequences of this blow were extremely serious. Not only did Malekith fall, but also the Supreme Being residing on Malekith, and the Phoenix Lord who poured his own essence into the blade of the Asuryan Sword also fell. With all the power stolen by Lilith and the blade broken, it failed completely.

Asuryan, the lord of the Phoenix, fell.

Malekith had only one breath left, his left arm had been cut off, and the Midnight armor on his body had been broken. He was alone, unarmed, and blood was spitting out of his mouth. meet his death.

Tyrion grinned grinningly, and he clenched the Kaine Excalibur with both hands, planning to strike Malekith the final blow.

At this moment, a beautiful and moving voice with a crying voice suddenly sounded from Tyrion's side.

"Father! Don't!"

Hearing this voice, Tyrion's crazily scarlet pupils suddenly dilated: "Ellie... Sara? Aren't you dead, aren't you?"

"No, father, you can't kill him!" Alisara stretched out her arms and stopped in front of Tyrion. The former little queen cried, "Stop, father, you have caused too many disasters , stop now!"

"Get out of the way! Alisara!" Tyrion yelled in pain: "Don't force me!"

"No, never! Father, you have made too many mistakes, and I can't let you go any further!" Alisara firmly stopped in front of Malekith, and the former little queen was very firm: "You If you want to kill, kill me! I am the beginning of everything."

After speaking, Alisara closed her eyes.

"Ahhh!" Tyrion howled in pain.

"Kill her, kill her!"

"Kill this guy who stopped you!"

"Everything is going to be destroyed, why don't you take everything away, you are so cruel, you know?"

"Self-dedication is the highest sublimation of devotion, you should start with your daughter to achieve the great harmony of devotion!"

"What are you waiting for?"

Kane's voice continued to enter his head, threatening Tyrion to make a choice.

For more than a year, Tyrion has followed every order of Kane. With Kane's Excalibur in hand, he kills all those who disobey him. made by the idea.

However, this is the first time that Tyrion's own consciousness struggled frantically, rejecting Kane's control, rejecting Kane's mercy, and rejecting the "established path" designed for him by Morasi. The numb and submissive consciousness resisted Kane's orders with all its strength, which made his body freeze.

"What are you doing, Tyrion, what are you still hesitating about?"

Kane yelled impatiently: "Kill her, then kill Malekith! Kill everyone!"

"No, I can't...that's my daughter, Alisara, she's still alive, I can't..." Tyrion's own consciousness churned in his mind, and he stubbornly refused Kane's order.

No matter how black, how crazy, how hopeless, Tyrion is a good father after all, no matter what he can't use his sword against his own daughter!

A tiger does not eat its children, but that is his daughter, his favorite daughter, the direct cause of his madness, the starting point of his road to Kane, and everything to him!

He couldn't do it, he didn't want to hurt his daughter, no matter what.

As Tyrion froze there, a bowstring exploded! The feathered arrow with the fire of the moon pierced Tyrion's chest along the broken part of Alario's breastplate and pierced his decaying heart.

"Father!!!" Alisara rushed up and hugged Tyrion, the former little queen cried again, she didn't know why fate was so cruel to her.

"Ari... Daughter, you are all right, really, great!" Tyrion looked at the feathered arrow that pierced his heart. He saw Aris-Anar, the shadow king in the distance, and Kane's Excalibur fell. On the ground, after more than a year, Cairne's madness finally left Tyrion's body. He raised his arms, hugged his daughter's waist, patted her twice lightly, and forced a smile: "Etharion... did it... thank you... I just want to."

The incarnation of Kane, the holder of the Excalibur of Kane, the guardian of Ulthuan, the master and regent of the Phoenix Royal Court, and Tyrion, the blood of Alario, failed to finish his last words, and took a deep breath. Tone, he died.

Following his death, Kane, who was attached to him, also made a sharp and unwilling struggle. The god king of the underground elves, the god of blood hands, the god of war and murder, Kane, fell.

"Mine!" Aggrieved Olika suddenly appeared from nowhere. She stretched out her arms, frantically absorbing Kane's remaining broken divine power: "It's all mine!"

"Yes!" Malekith saw that Tyrion was dead, and the Phoenix King couldn't help shouting, raising his arms.

The bowstring rang again, and the moonfire arrow also pierced Malekith's heart from behind. The expression of celebration on the Phoenix King's face became astonished, and he also fell to the ground, his whole body twitching.

"You can't run away either!" Shadow King Aris Anar put down Lilith's Moon Bow and said coldly.

After completing the goal, the Shadow King himself didn't know whether it was joy or sadness, or the relief after the goal he had worked hard for all his life, Aris hid himself in the shadows.

Morathi couldn't believe that her son and her lover died at the same time. The witch queen screamed and threw herself into the maelstrom, trying to liberate the maelstrom completely and attract Slaanesh himself to come.

She succeeded for a time, and Slaanesh's gleaming evil eyes looked directly at the world through the haze of the maelstrom: "Everything has already begun, the east will fall, the era of chaos will come, and the age of elves is over."

Caledon the Dragon Trainer, who was in the maelstrom, felt trembling all over, while Teclis prayed to Lilith in despair.

His prayers were not in vain. Goddess Lilith, who was burning with the fire of heaven, walked gently along the void and approached. The millions of stars and the brilliance of thousands of moons on her dress lit up at the same time. Aiming at the Eye of Slaanesh, her hand is condensed with the essence of the god of fire, God of Heaven, pointing directly at the Eye of Slaanesh: "You have no power here! Prince of Darkness!"

"Hmm! This is?" Slaanesh's voice was full of disbelief.

"This is my domain! You are nameless, nameless, and powerless here, go back to your chaotic domain!" Lilith approached step by step: "In the name of the god of heaven, I command you, go back to your chaotic domain!" Let's go to the fortress!"

The brilliance was brilliant, and as Lilith fully opened up, a subspace shock star that could destroy an entire world blasted on Slaanesh's body.

"Ah ♂!" Slaanesh just had time to stretch out a finger before being bounced away by Lilith's power. The Prince of Darkness screamed. His body disappeared beyond the curtain and flew out. The crack in the subspace was repaired. up.

This is the power of God God! That's why in ancient times, Asuryan who flew down from the Phoenix God Seat could make the four gods of Chaos have to take shelter from the wind with a single blow!

But Morasi's plan still succeeded partly. Taking advantage of this wave of chaos, the eight winds of magic got out of control.

Caledon, the soul of the dragon tamer, nodded towards Lilith and bowed to express his gratitude. The greatest mage in the history of elves stretched out his arms and hugged Morasi, who was still trying to make trouble, and said softly: "Enough is enough, you have committed too many crimes, Morathi, now, in the name of Alario's best friend, I advise you, stop and meet your end, my end."

Morathi screamed, clawing and biting Caledor-Dragon-Trainer with his nails and teeth, but the Dragon-Trainer persisted and let out his throat laughing, sustaining the Dragon-Trainer as the Maelstrom disintegrated. The power of existence of the former also disappeared, a row of black holes swallowed all the souls of the great mages, and also swallowed the souls of the dragon tamer. Before he died, he hugged the witch queen Morasi, until Morasi was in despair. Zhong and he disappeared on the other side of the black hole.

All the eight winds of magic flew out of the maelstrom, and Teclis could not control their direction at all. In desperation, Teclis first bound the wind of life (emerald) to the body of the eternal queen Alarielle, and then There was nothing he could do about it.

Malekith was already on his deathbed, and the Phoenix King looked helplessly at Ulthuan, who he was thinking of, and was about to take his last breath.

But at this time, the wind of shadow flying out of the maelstrom noticed Olika who was crazily absorbing Kane's divine power and Malekith when he was dying, after a circle, the wind of shadow swayed back and forth, and finally rushed Towards Malekith, the shadows streamed into Malekith's charred body, the shadows entered through the mouth, nose and eyes, seeping into every pore. When the last shadow disappeared, the Phoenix King let out an ear-piercing cry. His body was bent with pain, only his head and feet felt no pain.

The screams faded away, and Malekith fell, shadowy tendrils in his mouth flickering with every breath, but his wounds were no longer fatal.

Tyrion's army finally collapsed. When their prince died, the madness of the Elves began to subside, and now they began to flee, and some, realizing the terrible crime they had committed in the name of Tyrion, asked for forgiveness, and thus gained swift death, Some who fled were embraced in the cold by the stormy sea, while others received justice, with Aris the Shadow King and Imrik the Prince of Caledor carrying out the final judgment on the traitors.

The Eternal Queen Alariel who got the Wind of Life instantly embraced her daughter Alisara. The Wind of Life flowed in the body of the Eternal Queen, injecting power into the body, bones and soul, making her change forever. The Eternal Queen didn't feel pain, only warmth and satisfaction, and an incredible power. The torrent of life magic in her heart built a mountain, and a large-scale healing spell covering the entire island not only resurrected all the dying elves, but also turned the original barren and lonely scenery of the island of death into a lush and lush forest.

Alariel took Alisara's little hand and walked past Malekith. After hesitating for a while, she still gave Malekith a healing spell. Then she ignored the Phoenix King and walked to the Beside Tyrion's corpse, together with her daughter, they watched their lover. The mother and daughter's tears dripped on Tyrion's corpse. Not far from the Cosque Dragon, Kane Excalibur died because of Kane's death. Gradually dissipated all the power, was absorbed by Orika, and turned into a piece of scrap iron.

The final battle of the maelstrom has since come to an end.

Lilith, the high-spirited moon god, stood quietly on her throne on the dark island of death, and all the elves on the scene turned towards the beautiful, sacred and inviolable supreme elf goddess on the throne. Knees bent.

Pious worship!

"God above the gods! The supreme god of the moon, the master of the mist, the master of dreams, the giver of wealth, the last savior of elf souls, the protector of all hidden or lost things, the guiding angel of travelers in the wilderness! Lilith! "

"Please save our elves, save us all!"

Standing in front of her throne was Lilith, the newly-promoted God, wearing a star-studded dress and a corolla of the Moon God, the goddess with wings on her back spoke, and the brilliance of the full moon flowed down her head like flowing water. The gorgeous moon-white long hair that reached to the ankles flowed down: "Ulthuan is about to sink, and the only way to save the elves is the Great Migration."

"The old world will be our new home."

Updated, the second update, even if the story of the elves' civil war is over, I hope everyone is satisfied.