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

Chapter 113 113. We, the elves, have believed in the dawn since ancient times!
Bone meal is easy to carry, so Fishley brought five sets at once.

It only took three groups for the Ancient Tree of Life to grow to six kilometers.

As the last two groups drank it in one breath, nearly three thousand elven newborns landed on the ground together.

As expected, they are all potential druids and mages.

The ancient tree of life grew to eight thousand meters.

The palace that was originally close to the Ancient Tree of Life had already been shattered. Looking around, the roots of the Ancient Tree of Life were spread all over the ground.

They are as thick as dragons, with their roots entwined in the ground.

The whole body is emerald green and exudes rich life energy.

Just one breath can make a seriously injured person recover immediately.

The fountain of life not far away also turned into a lake, with a moon-white luster shimmering and a layer of mist floating on the lake.

Taking a deep breath, a wisp of mist entered her body, and the indestructible barrier of the realm in the Elf Queen's body loosened instantly.

Even her natural power began to undergo a qualitative change, transforming into the energy of the ancient tree of life.

The Elf Queen was shocked.

If she secluded herself here for a period of time and really transformed all the natural forces into life energy, wouldn't she be a walking ancient tree of life?

Perhaps, she will also have the opportunity to fight against the devil!
But this thought only flashed through my mind.

Compared to seclusion, she has more important things to do.

She must go and see His Holiness the Pope!

The elves may grow to an unimaginable level under the guidance of the Dawn God Cult.

Dawn!

Dawn exists!

A huge wave of emotion surged in the Elf Queen's heart. Looking at Fishley who had stopped moving in the distance, she couldn't help but clasp her hands together and pray like Fishley.

"The dawn will last forever..."

Rock and others also imitated the Elf Queen and prayed solemnly.

At this moment, the Dawn Cult had a new group of believers.

The birth of newborn elves stopped.

If you think about it carefully, it only takes about ten minutes.

In just over ten minutes, three to four thousand newborn elven babies were born, all of whom had the talents of druids and wizards.

The most important thing is that there are tens of thousands of immature newborns hanging in the treetops. If nothing unexpected happens...

"Fourteen thousand druids and wizards..."

Rock looked at the Elf Queen excitedly.

"Your Majesty, in another fifty years, we will have 14,000 powerful druids! Such strength will be enough for us to easily annihilate millions of demon main forces!"

The Elf Queen took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"Protect these newborns and teach them well. They will be the endless hope of the elves!"

"As they grow, the elves will embrace greatness!"

Many guardians nodded seriously.

"Yes! We will protect them with our lives."

Rock has made up his mind that he must take care of all these newborn elves himself.

Among these newborns, there are at least hundreds whose talents are stronger than his.

He used to worry that no one would be able to inherit his abilities, but now...

What he should consider is how many of these children will reach heights that even he cannot reach.

The more Rock looked at the newborns, the more he liked them.

"Praise the Dawn!"

With a pious sigh, Rock couldn't help but look up at the remaining elves in the treetops who had not yet been born.

After thinking for a long time, he whispered:
"Your Majesty, when you go to pay your respects to Dawn, can you please ask for more miracles?"

The Elf Queen said helplessly:
"Don't be too ambitious, Rock. You have to understand that Dawn isn't protecting us right now, it's protecting Fishley."

"Dawn only cared for us briefly when he was caring for Fishley..."

"We are not the children of Dawn, nor have we done anything for Dawn. How can we be so greedy and beg for miracles?"

Rock immediately retorted loudly.

"No! Your Majesty! We have long been believers in the Great Dawn!"

"The Ancient Tree of Life revived and evolved because of the miracle of Dawn. This proves that the Ancient Tree of Life is also a believer of Dawn."

"If that's the case, shouldn't we elves be the children of the dawn since ancient times?"

For Rock, who has now witnessed such a miracle.

reserved!

Damn his reserve!
The dawn is real, and the gift it bestows allows the ancient tree of life to evolve and the newborns of the elves to evolve.

And let the elves embark on a greater path.

What else do you want to do if you don’t rush to offer your loyalty now?
What qualifications do the elves have to remain reserved in the face of gods?

Rock's words also reached the ears of other elf guardians.

After everyone whispered for a while, they all agreed in unison.

"Your Majesty! The Dawn is so kind and compassionate. It saved and allowed the Ancient Tree of Life to evolve. How can we be ungrateful? We must be loyal to the great Dawn!"

"The elves' path to greatness is right before our eyes. Only under the gaze of the dawn can we achieve glory! Your Majesty, we want to join the sect!"

"The dawn lasts forever! The Ancient Tree of Life lives forever! Only under the guidance of the benevolent dawn can we fight against the demons and drive out the abyss!"

"Your Majesty, please ensure that Dawn accepts our elves!"

The Elf Queen laughed in silence, but her mood was better than ever.

"I understand. I will go to see His Holiness the Pope later. I will let Dawn see the faith of our elves!"

Rock and the others breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "Your Majesty, Fishley just said that clergy will be stationed in Dawn's territory, and every clergyman can pray for a miracle like bone powder..."

If the elves could regularly receive such bone meal miracles...

Perhaps before long, the population will swell to a terrifying level, and the entire tribe will be druids and wizards...

Thinking of such a future, Rock wanted to immediately ask the Dawn Cult to send people to settle in the Forest of Elves.

But before the Elf Queen could say anything, Fishley, who had returned at some point, spoke up.

"Grandpa Rock, don't think about this anymore."

Rock and others were stunned for a moment, but did not ask why on the spot.

Fishley said slowly with a relaxed smile:

"The reason so many elves were born at once wasn't entirely due to bone meal."

"The Ancient Tree of Life was on the verge of evolution. I used the miracle granted by His Holiness the Pope to break the curse of the Ancient Tree of Life."

"Bone meal was used to catalyze the evolution of the Ancient Tree of Life, which is why so many elves were born."

Rock was a little disappointed when he heard this:
"So, bone meal can't give birth to elves, or children with druid or mage talents?"

"No, actually you can."

Fishley shook her head again and said softly:

"Bone powder contains terrifying life energy. It is the best and most powerful tonic for the Ancient Tree of Life."

"The Ancient Tree of Life's evolution has initially concluded, but this is not the end. It can continue to evolve, and this requires more miracles to come."

"The next time we start evolution, this situation will happen again."

Everyone understood what Fishley meant. To put it bluntly, the ancient tree of life was just on the verge of evolution.

After the milk lifted the curse, the Ancient Tree of Life was broken and then rebuilt, and the powerful life energy of the bone meal gave it a boost.

The ancient tree of life instantly surpassed what would have required hundreds of years of accumulation and reached the next stage.

The life energy of the Ancient Tree of Life began to evolve, and half of the overflowed energy turned into the energy of the Fountain of Life, prompting the Fountain of Life to expand.

The other part is a large number of elves with powerful talents.

This is how this incomprehensible miracle happened.

But after that, bone meal is not useless.

In fact, the demand for ancient trees of life will be even higher.

His evolution is still on the way, and the Ancient Tree of Life itself does not know to what extent it will evolve.

But what He knew was that He needed more of the miracle of dawn!
Only in this way can His evolutionary time of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years be further shortened.

Moreover, the life energy contained in the bone meal itself will also condense the elves.

Moreover, the elves bred with bone meal not only have no side effects, but also have a high probability of having druid talents.

This explanation not only failed to calm Rock and the others' excitement, but made them even more anxious.

After all, the Ancient Tree of Life is still extremely eager for the miracle of dawn, and the elves will indeed gain more hope of becoming more talented and powerful because of this miracle.

What else is there to say?
Shouting Eternal Dawn is the end!
You have to join the Dawn Cult no matter what!
The attention of Dawn must be sought no matter what!

In the past, they could only guard the Ancient Tree of Life, anxiously waiting for the birth of newborns, and manage the pitifully small population of the elves.

But now...

As long as you become a child of Dawn, you don’t need to worry about how the elves will develop.

Get up every day and shout "May the dawn last forever", and take bone meal to fertilize the ancient tree of life.

It is so simple and happy to be an old elf farmer. Within a few decades, the elves will be so prosperous that they cannot reach the level even if they operate for tens of thousands of years.

So what else do we need to consider?
Of course, it is to take advantage of the fact that the Dawn Cult is just beginning to show its fame and become a child of Dawn as soon as possible!

Otherwise, more tribes will submit to Dawn in the future, and the elves will have to figure out how to compete for their favor.

Rock and the others were immersed in thinking about the future and didn't hear anything from Fishley's words, but the Elf Queen noticed it.

"Fishley."

The Elf Queen pursed her lips and said softly:

"How do you know these things?"

Fishley looked back at the ancient tree of life, which had calmed down and continued to radiate life energy.

"The Ancient Tree of Life told me."

Fishley raised her head happily.

"After the Ancient Tree of Life evolves, it can pass on its will to us. It told me all about its evolution."

These words made the Elf Queen and the others overjoyed.

"Can the Ancient Tree of Life convey its will?"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"What else did He say to you?"

Facing everyone's curious gazes, Fishley proudly puffed out her chest and raised her head.

"The Ancient Tree of Life said it wanted to express its gratitude and respect to the Great Dawn! But it couldn't leave here, so it asked me to convey this to His Holiness the Pope."

As she spoke, a small crystal appeared in Fishley's palm, seemingly condensed from pure power.

"Seed of Life?!"

The Elf Queen could no longer maintain her composure. She exclaimed and stared at Fishley in a daze.

After a long time, the Elf Queen took a deep breath.

She put the crown back on and picked up the scepter, revealing the noble aura of the Elf Queen.

"The 81st Queen of the Elves: Lilias Drocofal, declared in the name of the Queen in the presence of the Ancient Tree of Life."

"From today on, Fishley Alinena is the Saint of the Elven Tribe!"

"After I step down, Fishley Arendelle will immediately take over as the new Queen of the Elves!"

(End of this chapter)