He is the Lord of MC, not the God of Light!

Chapter 112 112. Can bone meal also give birth to new elf babies?

Rock didn't care that he was seriously injured by the Ancient Tree of Life, and looked at the other guardians anxiously.

"Did you hear that? Did you hear that?"

Rock was surprised and delighted, and his calm expression could not be maintained. He said excitedly:

"It's the Ancient Tree of Life! It's Him calling! It's longing!"

The guardians all opened their eyes of exploration, and in their view, the ancient tree of life, which had always been listless and looking for help, appeared.

At this moment, it was as if they were reborn. The wisps of black demonic energy disappeared, and the magic-free elves that were brewing also had quite obvious magical aptitude.

"The ancient tree of life is being reborn!"

Rock shouted with a cracked voice.

But the next moment, the Elf Queen refuted it flatly.

"No! It's evolution!"

The Elf Queen burst out with the most terrifying speed in her life and arrived beside Fishley in an instant. She pressed Fishley down with her delicate hands, even causing her some pain.

"Quick! Fishley! Is there any milk left? Give it to the Ancient Tree of Life!"

Rock and others quickly surrounded Fishley.

"Fishley, we were wrong before. We shouldn't have questioned you, we shouldn't have questioned Dawn."

"Hurry up! The Ancient Tree of Life needs more! It's not in recovery, it's evolving!"

"Fishley, please, get some more!"

There were requests, even pleadings, ringing in her ears, but Fishley just looked up at the Ancient Tree of Life in a trance.

Before this, she had thought about success and failure.

The only thing I never thought about was...

The ancient tree of life, which had never communicated with them and had been silent from beginning to end, would riot in ecstasy.

As the milk was continuously absorbed, the Ancient Tree of Life regained its vitality at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was on the evolutionary path of destruction and reconstruction.

Fishley rejoiced at the miracle of the dawn, but...

"Your Majesty, Grandpa Rock, I didn't bring so much milk this time. This is all I have..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the last drop of milk was absorbed by the Ancient Tree of Life.

But before the Elf Queen and the others could get anxious, the Ancient Tree of Life itself became anxious.

The surging vitality gathered into countless vines, which circled around the Elf Queen and the others.

Every time they walked around, the power of life seeped into their bodies, and everyone's strength was rapidly increasing at this moment.

Even the nearby trees are growing in extreme joy.

The dull sound from the darkness was caught by all the elves present.

"More! More! More!"

The Elf Queen became increasingly anxious and said earnestly:

"Please don't get excited, great Ancient Tree of Life. We will definitely bring you more miracles!"

Rock on the side looked at Fishley anxiously again.

"Fishley, tell me where the God of Dawn is. I'll go and beg for more miracles right now!"

"The Ancient Tree of Life is evolving! This is something our elves have never experienced before!"

Fishley bit her lip and shook her head slightly.

"Only His Holiness the Pope can bestow the miracle of dawn. His Holiness the Pope is at the starting point, too far away from us..."

"Even Grandpa Rock, you can't turn back so quickly."

This time, the riot of the ancient tree of life became more intense.

More and more roots rose from the ground, almost turning into a jungle hell that enveloped everyone.

"Bone meal! Fishley! Bone meal!"

The Elf Queen quickly came to her senses.

"And bone meal! His Holiness the Pope also gave you bone meal!"

Fishley pinched herself.

Seeing that the Ancient Tree of Life had not only recovered as before but also embarked on the road of evolution, she was so excited that she actually forgot about this matter.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way, everyone!"

Rock shouted, protecting Fishley and pushing everyone away to approach the ancient tree of life.

"Fishley, it's up to you! You must! You must invite the miracle of dawn to descend!"

Although I don’t know what the Ancient Tree of Life will evolve into, I must not miss this opportunity no matter what!

Fishley nodded heavily, too late to regret not bringing more milk.

Carefully remove the bone meal.

Green spots of light fell and sank into the place where the ancient tree of life took root.

Everyone saw that the ancient tree of life, with its roots and vines baring their fangs, suddenly seemed to be paused at this moment.

All movements were frozen.

Before the Elf Queen and the others could figure it out.

The next second, the Ancient Tree of Life, which was already towering into the clouds, shot up a section at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Emerald green life energy enveloped the tree trunks, and the earth shattered into pieces.

The roots, like an earth dragon, grew thicker and thicker, and under the perception of everyone, spread deeper into the ground.

But the riot of the ancient tree of life not only did not stop, but became more intense.

A vine stretched out, wrapped around Fishley's waist and rolled her to the position closest to the ancient tree of life.

The vines showed human-like anxiety and kept tapping the ground.

"Fishley! The Ancient Tree of Life is begging you to give it more! Quick! I can already sense it, it's on the verge of breaking through!"

The Elf Queen shouted, and Fishley nodded heavily.

She didn't bring much milk.

But there’s plenty of bone meal!
The next moment, large patches of green light fell.

The Ancient Tree of Life's joy spread from this spot all the way outward. At that moment, the entire core area of ​​the Elf Forest surged with joy.

Even the elves who were not druids or wizards could sense the joy of the Ancient Tree of Life.

Although he didn't know why, he still saluted the area of ​​the ancient tree of life with a happy face.

But the Elf Queen and the others in front of the Ancient Tree of Life could see more clearly.

As the bone powder continued to be absorbed into the Ancient Tree of Life, the Ancient Tree of Life became larger and larger.

In the blink of an eye, they had already surpassed two thousand meters.

The life energy became more and more boiling and surging, and as a result, the fruits that originally hung on the treetops and nurtured the elves also ripened and fell to the ground.

New elves were born one after another, uttering the first cry of life.

The guardians scrambled to protect these newborns, and a casual inspection revealed their stunning beauty.

"Such a rich force of nature! This is the seedling of a druid mage!"

"Same here!"

"This... here! These three children here are also here!"

Ignoring the ancient tree of life that was still rapidly growing in height, the Elf Queen and others hurriedly took a look.

The newborn elven babies all possess the qualifications of druid wizards.

Many people even have talents that surpass theirs.

“Look at the treetops!”

Rock exclaimed, his eyes full of shock.

"Those are...those are more newborns! So many newborn elves condensed in an instant!"

Originally, there might not be thousands of newborns born in a year, but at this moment, the Ancient Tree of Life was being baptized with bone powder.

In just a short moment, thousands of newborns were condensed, and they were still continuing to condense. There were already tens of thousands of newborn elves hanging on the treetops.

But the more outrageous thing is yet to come.

In full view of everyone, the first fruit that had just condensed fell to the ground ripe. In just a few minutes, the fruit skipped the process of condensation and growth.

A new elf child was born.

"Druid Mage Talent! Druid Mage Talent!"

Rock was overjoyed and looked at the Elf Queen excitedly.

"Your Majesty, today we have hundreds of talented individuals with druid and sorcerer talents! The elves will have successors!"

The Elf Queen remained silent, looking up at the Ancient Tree of Life that was still growing wildly.

several hundred?

The Elf Queen shook her head in a trance.

"I'm afraid it's not just a few hundred...it's tens of thousands!"

"Thousands?"

Rock fell silent. There were probably only tens of thousands of druid wizards in the entire history of the elves.

This idea is too far-fetched.

But looking at the wildly growing ancient tree of life, looking at Fishley still shedding miracles...

"The great era of the elves is about to arrive!"

Rock murmured.

"The miracle is actually true!"

The guardians silently guided the elves, who were still being born, and explored them one by one.

As expected, they were all elves with the qualifications of druids and mages.

In just a short while, more than two thousand newborn elves were crying.

But this noisy crying sounded so beautiful to the ears of the Elf Queen and the others.

This is the miracle of life, the power of dawn, and the hope of the elves.

And such hope is still hanging high on the ancient tree of life.

Even the knowledgeable Queen of Elf could not imagine how glorious the Elf race would be after so many Druid wizards grew up.

"Maybe Fishley is right...Project Spark shouldn't exist."

Hearing the Elf Queen's whispers, Rock was stunned for a moment. He wanted to refute, but then he glanced at Fishley and the Ancient Tree of Life.

In the end, he just smiled bitterly and said nothing.

Miracles have appeared, so why don’t gods exist?

As long as gods exist, what do the demons have to fear?

If such a miracle can be maintained, the elves may be able to fight against the demons!
The more Rock thought about it, the more excited he became. Even with his fists clenched, he still couldn't control his trembling.

After a moment, Rock looked at the Elf Queen.

"Your Majesty, we must personally pay our respects to Dawn and His Holiness the Pope!"

"The elves have embarked on an unprecedented path of evolution. If all goes well, the elves will reach a peak that countless predecessors have failed to achieve in our hands!"

The Elf Queen nodded without hesitation.

But after a long silence, he whispered:

"Rock, what do you think... how about letting everyone in the elves become children of the dawn like Fishley?"

Hearing this, Rock opened his mouth, but the newborn elf in his arms had stopped crying and was looking at him curiously.

Look at the ancient trees of life that are four or five thousand meters tall in the distance.

Rock smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. I don't know how to put this... but I think gods really exist."

The Elf Queen chuckled and nodded. Rock didn't say anything, but he had already made his attitude clear.

If there really were a benevolent god in the world who was determined to fight against the demons...

Then why can't the elves become His loyal children?

At least under the glory of the gods, the elves will be more glorious than ever before!
(End of this chapter)