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Chapter 190 The beginning of the empire’s collapse

The wood elf's name is Star Frost, a ranger in the forest settlement Senluo. He is currently guarding the Emerald Heart to prevent outsiders from interfering with its traditional festivals.

The spirits of ancestors living in this woodland do not allow outsiders to disturb them, so they always repel or even kill invading outsiders.

"I've finished talking, you can leave now."

Xingshuang took back her weapon and sorted out the clothes scattered due to the battle, feeling grateful that no accident occurred.

There has been a shortage of manpower recently, and it is already quite difficult to guard the Emerald Heart. It will become even more difficult if more manpower is lost.

"But even if you let me leave, I don't know how to leave."

Chen Zhou was equally troubled: "I don't even know where I am now. Can you help me find a place to resupply and ask for directions?"

The wood elf was a little helpless. There was no manpower at this stall to send the other party out of the forest.

The war is approaching, and all races and countries are panicked. Even the reclusive wood elves will inevitably be affected.

"You seem to be in trouble?"

"Then let us help!" 』

"That's true, but I don't need help... Oh, come with me."

After hesitating for a long time, Bojing had no choice but to leave the animal companions hiding somewhere here, and took the paladin to the Senluo settlement, explaining the trouble they encountered on the way.

Some time ago, the king of the Roland Empire, a powerful Spellweaver legendary mage, participated in their race's collective ascension ceremony in an attempt to sublimate the life forms of the entire race.

However, the ascension ceremony failed miserably, resulting in the death of all descendants of the Spellweavers in this plane.

As a result, the Holy Roland Empire fell apart overnight, and the princes and nobles who were once suppressed by the king who was almost as powerful as a god began to pursue their own interests.

The history of conquests by hundreds of tribes is about to reappear, and all countries will immediately enter a state of war readiness.

Once these hundreds of legendary warriors fight, the entire plane may be destroyed.

The wood elves, who have already experienced this kind of history, have no intention of competing for hegemony and only hope to protect their own territory.

So he prepared to pray for Silvanus's gift at the celebration three days later, and isolate the entire forest from the world with a barrier formed by legendary magic.

"Lily doesn't quite understand, what are they fighting for?" 』

"Of course it's to fight for the Roland Empire...the Spellweaver's legacy."

Xingshuang explained to the young dragon in a kind tone: "That is the ultimate magic that can control time and reset the level of the multiverse. The Spellweaver plans to use it to reset time after an accident."

But the ultimate time magic obviously did not take effect smoothly, and instead broke into pieces and scattered to every corner of the multiverse.

"Considering that the Spellweavers killed the entire clan just by doing the collective ascension ceremony, it is more likely that the legacy they left behind is unreliable. Maybe even the entire Wild Universe system will be destroyed this time."

"No, at least there is one left. Jergal is the descendant of the Spellweaver. He should still be a baby at this time."

Xingshuang nodded. He agreed with the paladin's point of view. Throughout history, nine out of ten crises of world destruction were caused by arrogant mages.

And five of them were caused by elves...

Just to compete for the slightest chance of controlling the power of time, but ignoring the greater threat, it is really hopelessly stupid.

"To die is to die."

Sean, who was hanging on Spike, said in a brisk tone: "Level 5 casters have the ability to teleport to another world, level 6 casters can be easily resurrected, and level 7 casters can live easily in any plane. In theory, legendary A strong man can survive until the end of time even if he is alone."

"These strong men do not need support from the plane and have almost endless resources, so why do they still care about the earth beneath their feet?"

Logically speaking, legends and mortals are already different species... Of course, the legend here refers to the legendary caster.A mere plane is nothing more than a consumable that can be sacrificed at any time in front of the power of time.

Hearing this, Xingshuang immediately stared at Sean. He didn't understand why the paladin would bring such a thing and the winter wolf.

"He might still have the information I want in his mind. I'll dispel it after I've asked all the questions. As for Spike, it's my first step in trying to tame the winter wolf..."

It’s hard for Xingshuang to complain, but the Paladin is really outrageous.

About ten minutes later, Chen was brought to their settlement by the wood elves, who threw him outside to report alone.

After a while, he found Chen again: "We will open the portal for the last time in two days, and then we will send you and other outsiders to nearby Sivana."

"Zhushu remembers that Sivana is Randall's royal city, but he didn't expect that it already exists in this era."

Chen Zhou happily accepted and temporarily moved into a tree house under the leadership of Xing Shuang, and promised him not to wander out for two days.

After settling the paladin who appeared inexplicably, the wood elf returned to his post.

After the other party left, Chen looked outside the room through the window and noticed several lines of sight falling here.

It seems that even having the title of paladin cannot allow him to act casually in the xenophobic wood elf community.

"Meow."

Speaker Sanhua slowly walked into the tree house and lay on the window sill like an ordinary cat.

"Sanhua, can you use the "Spiritual Communication Technique" to contact the Sixth Lord Gaidin in this time and space distortion? "

Chen was very curious whether it was the Six Lords from the past or the present who received the communication while channeling the gods here.

"I probably can't contact you. The distorted time and space is just a microcosm of a period of history. I can only contact you here using mysticism."

Chen himself didn't know everything he asked and answered every question, so there was no need to ask him specifically.

"Not necessarily. At least we finally know the reason why the Roland Empire fell apart. This is great progress."

The cause of the empire's collapse was the failure of the ascension ceremony for the entire Spellweaver clan, leading to total annihilation...

Wait a minute, if that's the case, where did the ancient country's heritage come from?

"It's not like there are absolutely no survivors of the Spellweaver, but Shushu, I think the person who used the scroll is probably a fake."

It is known that the surviving Jergal did possess divine power. If there are Spellweavers surviving in this plane, it is likely to be a similar situation.

The existence of divine power does not need to hide like the mastermind behind summoning players, and can just walk sideways in this demiplane.

"So it's a fake?" Chen analyzed after giving himself a shot of "Fox's Cunning". "The case has been solved. I already know the true identity of the mastermind behind the scenes."

The accuracy is probably around [-]%.

"Really or not, who is that person?" Sean asked curiously.

"Zhushu feels that there is no need to let him know even if it is just a speculation."

Chen Shen thought so, and easily dispersed Xiao En, channeling positive energy to burn the undead creature that had lingered for a day into inorganic salt.

Sanhua complained: "You are too fickle."

"Then, let me talk about my speculation." Chen, whose intelligence returned within a limited time, took the time to make his own reasoning.

(End of this chapter)