Elf Story from Another World

Chapter 104

According to legend, when the world first began, the elements were mixed with each other, like a pot of porridge with everything stewed.

But as time went by, they slowly gathered and formed intelligent individuals.

Over there are the gods from the beginning. They are directly composed of elements. They are the ultimate collection of elements. Roughly imagine, the single elements of the entire world are now mixed together.

Fire, water, wood, and earth are the four most powerful gods, followed by elemental gods such as wind and thunder. This power is only relative. In fact, none of them can do anything to the other.

Of all the elements, only light and darkness are the most special. Because they are the only ones, a pair of brothers.

When light dies, it becomes darkness, and when darkness dies, it becomes light. The two transform into each other with death as the connection. Whenever they embrace each other, birth and death occur in them at the same time.

Logically speaking, according to legend, these all have a sequel.

But here, for Ori, what seemed like an ancient prophecy no longer existed.

Because Ou Yue is dead.

There is only light left in this world, no more darkness.

The human form formed by the gathering of bright elements suddenly opened its eyes. Those eyes can illuminate everything in this world. The human form formed by the gathering of golden light is incomparable even to the sun.

Ori didn't know what was going on, because he felt that he had become ethereal and void, as if he no longer existed. He had been in an unconscious state like this, as if he was dead.

"brother"

Who is it? Ori suddenly seemed to hear someone calling him. The sound was so annoying, like a cicada's cry.

"brother"

It's really annoying. Who would call him that?

"Brother, it's getting dark, we should go home." The guy kept saying, and even stretched out his hand to shake him.

Oh, I think I have a younger brother.

Ori opened his eyes and looked at the face in front of him that was exactly the same as his own.

He was stunned, as if something was wrong, why did Ouyue in front of him look like a child.

He sat up suddenly, which startled Oyue, and he quickly leaned back to prevent himself from being hit by the rising head.

But it was still too late. Ouyue was hit hard on the back of his head. He covered the red mark from the knock with both hands and squeezed out a tear from the corner of his eye. Looking at Ori with tears in his eyes, he looked so pitiful that he really looked like a little girl.

"It hurts, it hurts," Ou Yue muttered softly, and the look in her resentful little eyes made people subconsciously feel affection.

Then Ori hugged the boy in front of him: "Is it Ouzuki?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Ou Yue blinked her eyes in confusion and asked in confusion: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

Ori didn't answer, but simply hugged the person in his arms, as if he was afraid that he would leave.

It was obvious that just a moment ago he was crushed by the holy bones in a space that no longer belonged to this world, but now he saw Ouyue appearing in front of him.

It was like he had died and saw his most precious thing in heaven.

It no longer matters what reality is. Ori is now filled with questions, such as why he is here, why they all look like children, and where exactly this place is.

But none of this matters anymore, because Oyue is here. Ori held Ouzuki in his arms. This is the only thing he has, and everything else is nothing compared to him.

Ou Yue seemed to feel that his brother seemed a little strange today. Although his forehead hurt a little from being hit, he still resisted and hugged Ou Ri. It was dusk, the sun was about to sink below the horizon, and two identical-looking children were kneeling and hugging each other. It was as if they had never been separated from the beginning to the end, and had always been together like a shadow.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Ou Yue asked softly, "Are you catching a cold? Why are you shaking?"

Ori still didn’t reply