Chapter 967 (1/2)
Yuandong Zhenguo's border is still in operation. Icicles as thick as buses protrude from the clouds above the boundary body and smash on the branches of the sea of trees with meteorite momentum. The fallen leaves, sawdust and ice dregs are splashing around like landslides. The roar reverberates for a long time, and then gradually becomes silent among the other noises.
However, SIVI was no longer in the mood to manage the border of Yuandong town. The black smoke over his head gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Moreover, the threat of the other party was obviously greater than that of the five higher elves who were more and more rigid.
”The trees are withered...” He looked at the trees that had been pierced by icicles, but still could survive. At the moment, the sea of trees began to wither and decay.
After thinking about it for a moment, SIVI turned around and grabbed the high spirit who was staggering to him and held up his huge sword to chop him down. However, he did not continue to attack. Instead, he directly began to analyze the magic in his opponent's body and try to pry into his memory.
This method has a high failure rate for the existence of a complete soul, but SIVI can bet that the souls of these high elves are either incomplete or have long disappeared.
In the past, I didn't use this skill because the opponent could extract the power similar to magic power through the tree sea border. The interference of that power was not weaker than that of a complete soul. Now that the tree sea border is withering, naturally there is no such concern.
Although senjing's armed forces still caused some trouble to pry into the other party's memory, but without the supply of Shuhai's border forces, SIVI finally broke through the protective layer and peeped into the information he wanted.
The high elves hold a Thanksgiving ceremony every 300 years to thank the world tree for giving them life.
Although it is said to be a Thanksgiving ceremony, it is actually to present the selected Elves as living sacrifices to the world tree.
Most of the elves thought it was an honor.
Only titiana didn't think so.
Why does the world tree adult take back these lives in such a meaningless way after giving us life? Did the elders misread the meaning of the world tree, or did the world tree itself think so?
Unable to understand, unable to agree, but unable to do anything. This is what titiana felt about the Thanksgiving ceremony.
However, this high spirit whose name stands for ”red leaf” in elvish language is chosen as the next living sacrifice.
Due to the invasion of night demons, the high elves had to abandon their original city and hide in the forest sheltered by the world tree.
Night demons can control their blood lineage, through the vast number of advantages to consume energy combat effectiveness.
In this era dominated by night demons, the hands of elves have been stretched out, but even so, as a living sacrifice, titiana still does not need to go out to work or resist the attack of night demons. Every day she has to do only under the protection of the moon god, and pray for the world tree continuously, so that she can live a comfortable life as always.