I Ascend To the Throne of God with Arcane Magic Chapter 452

 Chapter 452 World Tree·Yuktrasiel

The Elf King's Court,

Demogorgon raised his head and glanced at the sky. His gaze seemed to be able to travel across the world, and he could see the divine war taking place outside the world of Gaia.

The main gods of the elven pantheon have all been blocked from the world by Demogorgon's true form, and now they can no longer interfere with his arrangements in the elven court.

However, there was not much time left for Demogorgon.

As the prince of demons and one of the most powerful beings in the endless abyss, Demogorgon is the top being even among the gods with powerful divine power.

Except for a few existences such as the God of Dawn and the Father of Oak, He is not afraid of any enemy.

Naturally, he is stronger than the elven **** Corellon.

But this does not mean that Demogorgon can face the siege of many powerful entities in the elven pantheon.

This is Demogorgon, who is blessed by the will of the endless abyss and has an extremely powerful divine body. Other beings of the same level will never do such a thing.

Even if Demogorgon personally stopped him, he wouldn't be able to hold on for too long.

This is the difference between the Evil God of the Abyss and the Righteous God of Order!

Most of the gods in the world of Gaia, except for a few existences, are mostly attached to gods with powerful divine power to form different pantheons.

Most pantheons are distinguished by race, such as the elf pantheon, the dwarf pantheon, the orc pantheon, etc.

The human pantheon is a relatively special existence, because there are three existences with powerful divine power, namely Cyric, the Prince of Lies, Chantia, the Earth Mother Goddess, and Lathander, the God of Dawn.

The existence of these three powerful divine powers, as well as the existence of countless medium and weak divine powers, together form the most powerful divine system in the pantheon of gods, and humans have also become the most powerful race in the world of Gaia.

However, the human pantheon is not monolithic, and there are huge differences between the three powerful divine beings in the human camp.

The alignment leans toward Lathander, the lawful good **** of dawn, and has good relations with the neutral and good earth mother goddess Chantia.

However, although Cyric of the chaotic evil camp is also a **** of the human camp, he hates Lathander extremely. It is said that the two were competing enemies before they ignited the divine fire and became gods.

Even though countless years have passed, and both of them have become great beings at the level of powerful gods, the conflicts between them have not been eliminated but have become more intense.

Cyric is a narrow-minded, self-centered, and extremely extreme god. He considers himself superior to all gods, so he does not have any divine allies, although he sometimes pretends to cooperate with some gods. But this is just one of the plots to fabricate lies to achieve His ultimate purpose.

Those gods who are attached to him are more like servants of Cyric than his subordinate gods.

However, it is precisely because of this reason that the conflict between Cyric and the Abyss Evil God is extremely fierce, and there is no possibility of cooperation between the two parties.

The relationship between the evil gods of the abyss is even worse than the relationship between the three powerful gods of the human camp.

Except for his subordinates, the Abyss Evil God rarely has the possibility of cooperation.

One reason is that even if they become god-level beings, they do not possess much rationality and are often driven to action by abyss consciousness and demonic nature. Existences like the demon prince Demogorgon are extremely rare among the abyss evil gods. of.

Another reason is because the relationship between the Abyss Evil Gods is completely hostile.

This relationship is somewhat similar to the competition between gods for powerful priesthoods, and what they compete for is the favor of the abyss consciousness.

The more blessings of the abyss consciousness you have, the more powerful the abyss power you can use.

As the most powerful evil **** of the abyss, the demon prince Demogorgon is naturally one of the ones who receive the most attention from the will of the abyss.

Not to mention cooperating with Demogorgon to fight against the elven gods, other abyss evil gods hope that Demogorgon will die in the hands of the elven gods so that they can compete for more favors of the abyss consciousness.

As for Demogorgon himself, he does have several god-level subordinates, but they are much weaker, and it is impossible to interfere in the divine battle between him and Corellon.

Moreover, Demogorgon has other arrangements for his subordinates, which can be of greater use.

Withdrawing his gaze, Demogorgon looked at the Elf King's Court Drono City at his feet.

Below him, the glorious Elf Royal Court in the past was now completely covered by the smelly and raging sea of ​​blood. The tumors clinging to the building were twisting unscrupulously. Compared with when Li Si left, they had almost completely spread. Come and engulf all the buildings in the Elven Court.

But among the stinky sea of ​​blood and disgusting sarcoma, the tall tower of the Elisir family was free of any pollution and still exuded a golden color, but there was a bit of ominous meaning in this golden brilliance.

Demogorgon fell from mid-air and stood in the center of the Elf King's Court.

At His feet is the altar of the World Tree that has withstood thousands of years of wind and rain.

At this moment, the World Tree altar, which was originally full of traces of time, has completely turned into a deep blood color.

The dark red blood is like a poisonous snake in the dark night. Together with the extremely rich abyss aura, it silently erodes this holy land of elves. Resentment and despair intertwine into invisible chains, entangled between the altar bricks, and filled with... The pungent smell of rust and decay was suffocating.

As time went by, the entire World Tree Altar was polluted by the breath of the abyss. This breath was cold and biting, carrying the wails and curses from the endless abyss. It eroded every inch of the altar, making the once sacred and inviolable place gradually Becoming cold and twisted.

The faint emerald green light on the altar gradually dissipated, replaced by an ominous gray and black.

The originally smooth and natural lines on the altar began to become twisted and ferocious, as if there were countless invisible hands scratching on its surface, trying to drag it into the endless darkness.

The phantom of the elves that had been singing happily had disappeared, replaced by bursts of shrill wails, echoing in the empty and desperate air.

Demogorgon quietly watched everything happening in front of him, standing there expressionlessly, as if waiting for something.

After a while, before Demogorgon's eyes, the raging sea of ​​blood finally swallowed up the last clean and green natural light of the World Tree Altar, and the entire World Tree Altar was completely transformed into a part of the sea of ​​blood.

Demogorgon made no move, but under his control, the sea of ​​blood that spread throughout the Elven Court turned into a trickle, and quickly gathered into a river, rushing towards the World Tree Altar in the center of the city.

As the elves' blood gathers, its color changes quietly. From the initial scarlet color, it gradually became deeper, as if it absorbed all the evil and chaotic power, and finally turned into the deepest darkness.

All the blood was shimmering with strange light under the aura of the abyss, intertwined and entangled on the altar, forming a series of heart-stopping twisted patterns.

Constantly creeping, changing, and constantly penetrating into the depths of the World Tree Altar. When the sea of ​​​​blood that spreads throughout the Elf King's Court converges into the World Tree Altar, and all disappears into the altar.

Click~

Click~

On the altar, the stone bricks, which were originally extremely strong and had gone through countless years of baptism, seemed to be bearing unimaginable weight and pressure, and began to make a subtle but clear cracking sound.

Boom!

These sounds were like distant thunder at first, but gradually converged into a deafening roar.

The gaps between the stone bricks began to expand, and the cracks spread rapidly like spider webs, cutting the entire surface of the altar into pieces.

With a loud noise, large chunks of stone bricks that had completely turned into an evil black color burst apart, carrying the dust of the years and traces of history, and crashed down to the bottom of the altar.

As the World Tree Altar disintegrated, an unprecedented wave of energy suddenly erupted from the center, and stone bricks flew in all directions amidst the roar. It was like the violent vibration of a mountain breaking apart, making the entire city tremble.

And at the feet of Demogorgon, where the altar of the World Tree originally existed, as the altar disappeared, what appeared was not the ground, but a jaw-dropping deep space passage.

This passage seemed to be a portal connecting an unknown place. The area was much larger than the previous altar. It slowly expanded and swallowed up many elven buildings around the altar. However, there was a mysterious and seductive atmosphere in the depths of the black hole. Human breath.

When he saw this space passage, Demogorgon finally showed a smile on his calm face.

Then, not far behind Demogorgon, the golden light on the tall tower of the Elisir family became more and more dazzling.

The golden light slowly peeled off from the high tower, slowly turning into a flowing golden river and falling into Demogorgon's hands, leaving only the khaki-yellow tower body still standing there.

Demogorgon gently raised his right hand, and all the golden light fell into a golden bead the size of a human head that suddenly appeared in his hand.

This round bead exudes the warm and brilliant power of the sun, with a hint of sweetness.

"With the addition of these Sun Elf bloodlines, it should be almost the same."

Demogorgon looked at the sun elf blood extracted from the bodies of members of the Ilisel family in his hand, and nodded slightly.

It did take him a lot of effort to deal with these legendary sun elves in the Elf King's Court. The biggest trouble was planning in advance to let those legendary elves fall through the Devil's Gate into the saltwater swamp on the 88th floor of the Endless Abyss.

That is His base camp, and in a sense, it is also His Kingdom of God.

As long as you enter there, not to mention the elven legend, not even the gods can escape Demogorgon's control. There are countless gods and abyss lords who have fallen there over the years.

Demogorgon tossed it gently, and the golden ball in his hand fell into the space channel at his feet.

When the golden ball was completely swallowed by the darkness in the space channel, Demogorgon's body erupted with terrifying power, and pure divine power that did not contain the breath of the abyss surged out of Demogorgon's body and fell into the middle of the space channel. .

Such terrifying divine power even exceeded the total power controlled by those gods with weak divine power, but Demogorgon's expression did not change at all.

At this moment, a golden ray of light exploded from the darkness of the space passage, instantly covering the entire space passage.

When the dazzling golden light gradually faded away, a strange scene appeared in the space passage.

The previous darkness and nothingness disappeared, and what appeared in the space passage was a dazzling dream space.

Countless rays of light flow leisurely in the space, soft but not dazzling, exuding warm and peaceful power, as if they can wash away all dust and filth in the world. They seem to be given life, sometimes intertwining into a gorgeous rainbow bridge, and sometimes turning into a Milky Way pouring, magically like a dream.

In the deepest part of this dreamy space, you can vaguely see the outline of a towering tree.

This tree looks very ordinary, with no gorgeous branches and leaves or gorgeous flowers, but it is this simplicity that makes it appear more solemn and tall. Its trunk is thick and strong, as if it can carry the weight of the entire world; its root system is deeply rooted in this space, closely connected with the surrounding radiance, as if it is the support and core of the entire space.

The size of the World Tree exceeds all imaginable limits. The surface of the extremely thick trunk is covered with mottled traces left by the years, and every crack seems to tell an ancient and long story. The lush branches cover the sky and the sun like giant umbrellas, and the forest leaves are intertwined with variegated light and shadow, adding a bit of mystery and fantasy to this quiet and solemn scene.

Just looking at this towering tree, time seems to slow down, space has lost its boundaries, and everything seems so harmonious and perfect. It transcends matter and **** and only exists in the purest place in the deepest part of the world.

"Yggdrasil, the World Tree!"

Demogorgon looked at the giant tree standing quietly in the infinite space and murmured to himself, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and it slowly expanded.

This is the most critical part of His plan for countless years, and He spent a lot of energy on it.

Apart from anything else, it would be extremely troublesome to secretly replace the identity of Pompeii Ilisel, the patriarch of the Ilisel family.

This is different from the clone of the King of Dillon whom Li Si met. Pompeii's identity is extremely crucial and can directly attract the attention of the elves and gods.

This series of plans cost Demogorgon a great price, but now it is all worth it.

Demogorgon looked at the World Tree in the space. Although this space channel could not last long, he did not intend to enter directly.

After the world tree Yectrasil disappeared from the world of Gaia, it existed in the heart of the world of Gaia. It is the core and key place of the world of Gaia, and it is also the place that contains most of the power of the world of Gaia. .

Those streaks of colorful light are the embodiment of the power of the root world.

As the most powerful world, the heart of the world of Gaia is not a place where living beings can set foot, even gods. If you enter easily, you will only be torn apart by the violent power of the world.

Since he chose to open this space channel, Demogorgon knew the meaning of that space.

Demogorgon did not move, but the Demon Gate behind him leading to the saltwater swamp on the 88th floor of the Endless Abyss suddenly began to vibrate and began to expand outwards.

Through the gate of the abyss, one could vaguely see a huge and twisted terrifying worm in the harsh salt water swamp, which seemed to have predicted something was wrong and was struggling crazily.

"Demogorgon, what do you want to do!"

Demogorgon smiled slightly, but his voice traveled through a world.

"It's nothing, Angudek, I just want you to do me a favor."

"Is a powerful abyss lord enough to pollute the World Tree with the breath of the abyss?"

(End of chapter)

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