[Zongmeiying] Wait, am I going to die?

When they set foot on this land, the first reactions of Elrond and Thranduil were very consistent.

This is not a world.

It's just a wreck.

The blood and flames have all faded away, leaving only ashes.

Every inch of the land here speaks of death and withering.

"Welcome to my world."

When that familiar voice sounded, Elrond and Thranduil happened to see the evil god and his throne—a mottled gray stone chair standing alone in the center of the world, the king on the ruins had already lost his throne. land.

Under the twisted fate, the world of gods has long since fallen.

The elves looked at each other.

Compared with this land, even Sauron's lair is full of vitality and hope.

"Your world is over." Elrond looked at the evil god seriously, with obvious disgust in his words, "No amount of souls can make up for what it has lost."

"I know." The guy on the throne propped his head, his face was calm and smiling, he didn't look like the evil god that the two elves had met.

However, neither the Elf King nor the Elf Lord relaxed their vigilance, they still stood side by side, keeping a distance from the Evil God.

"It's impossible to start over in this world. I've already realized the ending." Evil God evoked a smile, and his eyes suddenly flashed with a strange sense of madness, which made the two elves feel a little bad.

—Something changed the mind of the evil god.

Sure enough, the Evil God continued, "But I got a new inspiration—since the world can be passed on, why should I be obsessed with this one? That child—the newborn god, possesses such great power."

"I was injured by that force, but it inspired new inspiration." The evil god stared at the two elves with malicious intent.

"Why do you think you can come here? Have you collected all the codes? No, it's me who asked you to come here."

The evil god stretched out his hand forward.

"Give me your souls? Take me to know your world."

The faces of the elves immediately sank!

——He actually had this idea!

Yes, Elrond has the imprint and code of the evil god on his body. As long as they return to their own world, just like Severus who fused the code of death becomes a bridge, they will also become the passage for the evil god to reach his own world !

"Yes, I can go to your world at any time." Evil God said maliciously, "but your god...is called Iluvita? She is very powerful, and she is different from that weak little guy at Hogwarts. I I need your souls as a cover, so I let you here."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless red objects suddenly appeared around him—it was those tentacle-like, fishy red monsters that had appeared in the toy box and the world of the Winchester brothers.

It turned out that the evil god had already laid a trap and was waiting for the two elves here.

"Hmph." Thranduil snorted coldly, and recalled how Elrond was unconscious when he first found him. With a turn of the long sword in his hand, the monster that met his blade instantly turned into a ball of blood foam !

Elrond also showed his weapon, and the two elves leaned on each other and danced intertwined amidst the blood.In their spiritual domain, the emerald Everspring tree and the three fruits on its crown gradually bloomed, providing the elves with endless power!

There was an endless stream of blood-colored monsters. Although the elves did not feel tired for the time being, if this continued, they would be defeated sooner or later.

"You do what you want, Elrond." Thranduil said suddenly, his movements became more violent, and wiped out all the monsters that might encounter the elf lord!

The half-elf didn't answer, they had already connected with each other, he closed his eyes, the power of the wind enveloped him, it was the ring of Via he was most familiar with, then thunder, soul, life... and finally death.

Those red monsters are souls that have been corrupted and transformed by evil gods. What Elrond has to do is to use the power in his body to make this land a "land of purification" and let these innocent souls come and go wherever they go. Don't continue wandering crazily because of the power of the evil god.

Huge power erupted from Elrond, and all the red monsters that touched this power turned into gray stone chips and disappeared in the gentle wind.

However, at this moment, the evil god on the throne suddenly spoke softly.

"I've been paying attention to you for a long time."

"You are very similar to my ideals...have strength but be kind and upright, have noble temperament but treat others equally, the country I expect should be filled with people like you. I really appreciate you—"

"So... where do you think the power of sentinels and guides in you come from?"

Thranduil was startled, a sharp pain in his head!The Elf King turned his head to look at Elrond, but saw that his guide also knelt on one knee with his head covered!

"Elrond!"

Two white shadows emerged from the body of the half-elf, with the fruit transformed from the code floating around them, and they just ran to the figure on the throne.

"Alpha, Palladia..."

The sudden betrayal made the Elven King exude an astonishing spirit, but the great pain from the other side of his spirit made him have no choice—he must not lose Elrond!Whether or not they are bound by the power of the Sentinel Guides!

Thranduil returned to Elrond, and the moment he touched the half-elf, his spirit was also drawn into a collapsing darkness.

Thranduil felt that the feeling here was very familiar - it was a bit like the deep layer of hell where he once stayed, there was no sky, earth, sun and moon, only endless darkness.

— that is not darkness.

Elrond's voice came directly into his head.

"Where are you, Elrond?"

——I am right here, Thranduil.

The wise Elf Master suddenly appeared with his voice, his whole body exuded soft white light, his face was calm and peaceful, and his smile was still gentle and elegant.

"This is the First," said Elrond softly.

He pointed to a point in the darkness.

"After destruction comes new life—the world never gives up."

Thranduil saw a little light following Elrond's hand - the light flickered, as if he was breathing.

In the light, he felt the familiar power, the power belonging to the sentinel guide system.

A new world is being born, giving birth to new gods, expecting a different fate.

Life goes on and on, never ending.

So the world goes on--

The Elven King smiled softly: "But now that position is occupied by a brazen guy, Elrond, wise man of the elves, do you have a good idea?"

Elrond took Thranduil's hand, his voice was deep and quiet, but it contained infinite power and majesty.

"We are not alone."

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The heroes who were gathering at the Avengers Building were stunned at the same time, sensing that familiar call somewhere.

They looked at each other and saw surprise expressions in each other's eyes.

"This is really interesting." Tony Stark jumped up, "I'm going to study this phenomenon! Jarvis!"

"Yes, the lab is ready for you."

The rest of the superheroes just shrugged their shoulders and continued to eat and drink—part of their power flew to the far side with the permission of the master, to the side of the two elders who had fought together.

Captain America Steve Rogers had a particularly bright smile on his face. He looked at his companions who were fighting together, and said silently in his heart: All the best, Ada.

At the Justice League meeting, Superman and Batman disagreed and refused to give in.

"I can do it, Batman, it's a perfect arrangement, and you should trust the power of the group once in a while."

"It's not that I don't believe in the power of groups—" Batman's words stopped suddenly, he looked at Superman, who was also slightly taken aback, and then showed an expression of joy that could hardly be concealed.

Bruce Wayne made a quick decision, and he lowered his voice to speak.

"Superman, we need to talk."

"Yes, we need to talk!"

The other heroes have gotten used to it, talk about it, these two get it - they get it all.

However, the two heroes who left the table were not as tense as they imagined.

"Did you feel it, B?" Superman's expression fell back to that of Clark Kent, the little reporter from the Metropolis for a split second, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

"It's them." Batman's voice was also softer.

After they confirm each other, the called force flies to a whole new world.

"I have to say, on that issue, well, B, you're always right." Clark couldn't help curling his lips, sighed, and compromised with his friend and comrade-in-arms.

"...Your way of thinking is not worthy of reference, we can do this..."

The two walked away while discussing, and at the same time blessed the two elves from other worlds from the bottom of their hearts.

The Winchester brothers had just finished a trip to slay demons, and before they had time to rest, they heard a call from somewhere.

"Dean, did you hear that?"

"What? No matter what, don't want me to get up from this bed—I'm afraid!" The eldest son of the Winchester family who had slapped his face quickly turned over as soon as he finished speaking.

"I don't feel wrong, do I?"

"I don't think so." The second son of the Winchester family said that it was indeed a calling.

Dean sat cross-legged on the bed, showing a smile: "I hope they are doing well."

The beautiful vision faded away with the power, and the exorcist brother duo fell asleep in a brief peace.

In the center of Hogwarts, Severus Snape, who closed his eyes in meditation, opened his eyes - beside him was a small crystal, exuding a gentle and faint light.

He tilted his head and listened intently for a while, his slender fingers elegantly drew a symbol in the air.

"Go-go to those two guys."

Words whizzed away with power.

After doing this, he looked at the growing crystal, and then slowly closed his eyes, but there was a gentle smile on the corner of his lips.

So similar to the two elves who had adopted him.

In the world of data, Miss Machine still fulfills the obligations entrusted to her by her father.

Suddenly a piece of code that doesn't belong to her flows into the core.

"Ah, what a grown-up who likes to trouble others."

The little red-haired girl complained, typing a piece of code in the void.

"I wish Wu luck prosperous."

The machine said with a smile while pressing the same virtual send button.

Elrond opened his hands in the darkness, and encounters flowed through his mind one after another. At the same time, forces gathered in his open hands, where a small nebula gradually formed, constantly rotating.

It is like the chaos at the beginning of life.

Thranduil supported Elrond, and the two together led the vortex of power to the gestating world.

It is an iron law of nature to replace the old with the new, and there is no better way to end everything of the evil god than to support the birth of a new world to replace the decayed past.

—that is the law of nature.

After doing all this, the bodies of Elrond and Thranduil suddenly lightened, and they returned to that gray and withered world.However, the evil god in front of them no longer had any calm demeanor.

He looked at the two elves fiercely.

"What did you do?!"

"...You can rest now." Elrond told the truth in the language of the elves.

A wind blew up around the bodies of the elves, and the wind swept away the resentment and madness.

Life began to return to this land, and in contrast, the figure of the evil god gradually dimmed.

"What the hell did you do!"

The struggle of the evil god is so insignificant in the changing world, his figure gradually shattered and disappeared - at the end of his disappearance, he no longer looked at Elrond and Thranduil, but looked at His throne—the vine climbed up the gray weathered stone chair, and in a moment it burst into tiny white flowers.

"Ah..."

In the end, he seemed to want to say something, but even with the ears of elves, he couldn't hear what he said.

Elrond looked at Thranduil.

The power of the sentinel and guide is no longer in their bodies, and the power of the code is also gone. They no longer have a connection, and they cannot perceive each other's emotions as they perceive themselves.

But so what?They are partners that each other recognizes, and they are still as firm as ever after going through several worlds.

"Go back, Thranduil."

A door opened in front of Elrond.

Thranduil lightly pecked the corner of the half-elf's lips.

"Go home, Elrond."

Their figures disappeared into the light.

The other end of the light is their initial and final destination.

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