Restart: Becoming the Creator of the Magic World 13 Times

"You dare!!!" The wind god Anemye used up the last of her strength to break free from the restraints and rushed directly to Aphrodite.

He punched him while seriously injured, and the punch knocked him so hard that he could never get up again.

Qiangwei kowtowed madly in her heart: Damn it, damn it, damn it, my ancestors, you should be locked up immediately.

Stop fighting! If you keep fighting, you'll be exposed!

Please! Can you please come to my jurisdiction at some point? I'll give you whatever you want.

Aglaia left Anemiyibai in an instant. She could not imagine that the God of Wind could be so powerful.

Anemye on the ground was bound by the time chains again, this time with greater force.

It pierced through his wings as well, and the intense pain forced him to kneel on the ground.

He also realized that he would be locked up eventually.

After a long sigh, he used up the last of his strength to create a wind field that expanded outward with himself as the center.

Tear all monsters to pieces with the strong wind, except for the injured elves on the battlefield.

There was no one left alive, and Qiangwei was about to cry.

I kept shouting NO in my heart, my head was about to break, this living father is really capable, please stop making trouble... wuwu...

Seeing this horrifying scene, Aglaia immediately increased the strength of the time chain, and Anemye did not resist.

Just take him away directly. She doesn’t want anything to go wrong. The more she stimulates him, the stronger he becomes. Is this the power of the God of Nature?

This is too terrifying. After being caught, the Wind God showed an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth.

After they left, the wind field left by the Wind God was still protecting the Misty Plains. No creatures from the outside could get in, and no creatures inside could get out.

Only some injured elven warriors were left in the mist, and no other creatures were left.

After seeing the Wind God being taken away according to history, Qiangwei's anxious heart finally calmed down.

Damn, this living dad is going to scare her to death——

Baota and Tai Chi hugged each other: "Great! Fortunately, we didn't fall over~ Ughhhhhh——"

"Oh, that's so scary, Weiwei, don't do that next time, wuwuwu..."

Qiangwei cried with joy, "I understand. I will pay attention. It's too scary..."

Lilith thought it was over and wanted to go over and ask Qiangwei, but she found herself unable to move at all, not even turning her head.

If you think about it carefully, Jupiter, Carol and Rose are also standing in the same way. Could it be that they are standing in the same way?

The time of history knelt down and then fluctuated backwards. The wind field left by the wind god could only last for two hundred years.

During the two hundred years, the elves experienced the death of the God of Life, the Tree of Life, and lived in a daze without direction.

There were not many survivors, and after the death of the Tree of Life, the surrounding trees began to gradually wither.

Living without hope and a future, some elves soon couldn't stand this state and chose to understand themselves.

Finally, only two elves were left...

"Are you leaving too?"

A man with white hair and black skin spread out one of his wings to stop his companion.

The stopped blond elf said with despair, "It's meaningless now, isn't it?"

"We are the only ones left. The God of Life has fallen, the Tree of Life is gone, and the Lord Wind God no longer responds to us."

"My companions are leaving us one by one. I'm sorry..."

"I...can't hold on any longer..."

Then, without waiting for the dark elf's response, he drew his dagger and attacked himself.

The blond elf's blood splattered on his wings. He was stunned for a long time and looked up at the sky.

He looked at the dead trees around him and buried his companion's body calmly.

He wondered how many corpses he had buried in the past two hundred years, and the blond elf had been with him the longest.

When did he first think of leaving? They had clearly agreed to live together, clearly agreed...

Days passed, and finally, he couldn't stand it anymore. He watched the lives around him wither away, but he was powerless to do anything.

He was fed up with having no one to talk to and no one paying attention to him.

The dark-skinned elf came to the Tree of Life, used the remaining materials to forge a sword, and decided to understand himself.

Lilith's tears never stopped flowing. She never thought that history would be like this.

She really wanted to beg Qiangwei to save him, but she couldn't open her mouth. She wanted to tell her companion that he was not alone!

She is still here, and she doesn't want to be a lonely elf.

I saw that the dark-skinned elf had already put the sword on his neck.

Lilith shouted with all her might: "Ms. Rose!!!"

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Rose stepped forward and grasped the sword blade with one hand. At that moment, Rose was able to move.

Being able to move means that important historical events have been completed and no one is paying attention to the Misty Plain anymore.

Rose appeared directly in front of the dark-skinned elf, and Jupiter and Carol also moved their bodies.

"It's great to be able to move now."

Lilith took a step forward and rushed towards the dark-skinned elf, while Rose threw the sword aside.

Lilith hugged him and burst into tears: "Don't die, please don't die, please don't die, wuwu ah... wuwu wu..."

The dark-skinned elf hugged Lilith in disbelief.

Living companions, living companions! Heaven had answered his request! The gods had not abandoned them!

The two elves, tears streaming down their faces, hugged each other tightly. Rose watched the scene with loving tenderness in her eyes.

But behind her back, she was scolded to death by Taiji and Baota. They told her not to do it but she just wouldn't listen!

Then they started praising her for doing a great job. This perfectly reflects the educational philosophy of Chinese parents: give a slap and then a candy.

Jupiter and Carol also took off their masks and walked forward to separate the two elves.

Qiangwei still has things to do later and can't waste time here.

Lilith and the dark-skinned elf made way for each other, and Rose walked delicately to the roots of the Tree of Life.

Planting the God of Life in the form of seeds, she followed Tai Chi's advice and was able to exert a little power to maintain life around her.

But there can’t be too many, and they can’t be discovered. The first thing to do is to plant the seeds and let them take root and sprout.

In the future, it will grow into a towering tree. Everyone silently watches the scene of life reviving before their eyes.

There was no need to ask any unnecessary questions. Qiangwei must have her reasons for doing this.

"It's almost time for us to go." Rose smiled gently at Lilith.

"Mr. Elf, see you in five hundred years."

Lilith nodded and said, "We'll see each other in five hundred years. Please don't die. Really, don't die."

"Okay." The dark-skinned elf looked at Lilith gently, then turned to look at Qiangwei: "Great God, can you tell me your name?"

Rose looked at the dark-skinned elf's eyes full of longing and said, "I am the Creator Goddess, Wei Luolis, but people usually call me Her Highness Rose."

By chance, a snake dragonfly flew to the grass at Rose's feet, and it seemed that it was very satisfied with the surrounding air.

After the wind field disappeared, there was no power left to protect the Misty Plains. Perhaps...

A crazy idea popped into her mind.

She picked up the snake dragonfly at her feet, injected her own strength into it, replicated it in batches, and flew it clockwise around the misty plain.

"Your Highness!" Jupiter reminded, and Carol looked at her meaningfully.