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GoWT Game of the World Tree

In The Elf Kingdom, the War of Gods 1000 years ago caused the fall of the World Tree. In a world where true gods rule, the fall of the elven civilization came soon after. A 1000 years has passed, the new World Tree is now reborn. Eve Uktrahir, the Mother of Nature, the Goddess of Life, the Great Ruler of Elves. Armed with the ability to connect to the Internet on the blue planet, He (yes, He) now must rely on players from the blue planet to help His goal of reviving the past glory of the elves and the World Tree. Edited from MTL Site Wtr For Self Reading I'll try to continue until there is official translation If you can help, then help :)

ShazeSensei · Anime e quadrinhos
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82 Chs

The Collapsing High Priest

As for why?

Gulu wanted to ask these elves "why are are you doing this"?

If I was them, I would have fled long ago, why should they keep dying...

Is this still the group of elves who claim to be elegant and noble and love life?

Is this still the group of peace-loving, conservative and cautious elves?

Gulu swears... this is the craziest, most incomprehensible elf he's ever seen in his life!

no, no...

This is the craziest intelligent creature it has ever seen!

Not afraid of death, not afraid of pain, even willing to perish together in order to destroy the enemy...

At a certain moment, Gulu even suspected that this group of elves were high-level undead in elves' skins!

terrible...

It's really scary!

Although their strength is not strong, the fierceness that they show is not afraid of pain or death, which makes the old goblin priests who have lived all their lives feel chills in their hearts!

Not only that...

Gulu thought that the group of elves would be wiped out soon, but to his surprise, the group of elves killed one, and there would be another in a while, as if it would never be finished.

Of course, this is also due to racial reasons. He can't distinguish the appearance of elves very well, and he can't see that many people have "dead" and come back.

However, Gulu also noticed that after these elves died, their bodies would slowly disappear...

Seeing this incomprehensible scene, Gulu's eyes widened:

"The devil...there must be the devil!"

Its hand holding the staff was shaking slightly, wondering if it was hallucinating.

However, the falling undead conveyed a cruel reality to him, and all this was not an illusion at all!

This is also the point that makes Gulu gradually feel bad.

The undead he summoned should have turned into pure energy and returned to the staff after being destroyed, but this time, they cut off contact with him one after another, as if they were really destroyed...

And as the number of undead continued to decrease, Gulu finally began to panic...

It looked up at the elf army and found that there were still so many people, or that there were more faintly...

It was just over a hundred just now, but now it looks like it's almost three hundred!

Not only that, but their power seems to be stronger...

There were only a few dozen level 10s in the perception just now, but after a while, Gulu made a rough estimate, and found that the elves who had reached the level of 10 were probably over a hundred!

"This... is there even a stronger elves coming?!"

Gulu was shocked.

The god of winter and hunting above, is this the elves all over the world running over? !

There was a hint of retreat in his heart.

During the battle, although countless elves were killed, for some reason, Gulu's staff did not capture new souls, but the undead he summoned were constantly being consumed...

Feeling the dwindling energy in the Undead Staff, Gollum finally made up his mind.

It gritted its teeth, glanced at the elf army with hatred, turned and left.

And the remaining dozen or so undead were also summoned by it, got rid of the elves, surrounded it and left.

Seeing that the Goblin High Priest wanted to leave, the elves were all refreshed:

"It's going to escape!"

"It must be have no more magic power!"

"Can't let it escape! Catch it!"

Because the level is lower than Gulu, the players have not identified Gulu's accurate magic power, but Gulu's actions have made them guess a little bit. It can be regarded as a crooked attack on Gulu, but there is no harm, but the magic power has bottomed out.

And a mage without magic power is just a dish when the level is not high.

"Catch it! Don't fall short, let it get out of the battle and recover!"

The elves let out a roar of fury, chasing after him with red eyes.

In an instant, they were more aggressive.

Under Gulu's incredible gaze, dozens of elves rushed in front of the undead and chose to perish together.

With a splendid magic, more than a dozen skeletons and undead collapsed under the burial of the elves...

And more elves wielded their weapons, rushing towards Gollum as if they were chasing and killing their father and enemies.

It is already alone.

Looking at the dying elves, Gulu was about to collapse.

"As for why!"

It ran away, and there was a trace of grievance in its trembling voice.

However, how could an aged goblin with one short leg outrun the elves?

There was a gust of wind behind him, and a sense of crisis came to Gulu's heart.

Suddenly, a vigorous figure rushed up and instantly hugged its thin body.

Gulu turned back in horror, and was immediately confronted with a big grinning face.

Pointy ears, red explosive head, and that mean smile on the corner of the mouth...

Even if the goblins couldn't tell the elf's appearance, Gulu recognized the other party's identity in an instant:

"It's you bastard pretending to be a human!"

It gritted its teeth.

It's this guy again!

It's this guy again! !

It regrets, it regrets!

How did it follow this guy out of the ruins?

"I got it under control!"

Demacia grabbed Gulu tightly and shouted excitedly:

"Comrades! Shoot me!"

Accompanied by bursts of chants, countless magics rose up, followed by countless swords flashing with the brilliance of their skills, drowning them both under the horrified eyes of Gulu and the triumphant laughter of Demacia's "Hahaha"...

[Ding]

[Goblin Undead Priest has died]

[World Boss Mission: Goal 1 Completed]

[All participating players will receive the exclusive title "Goblin Slayer"]

[Players who participate in the elimination of 1 undead will get 3 perfect resurrections and 1000 experience]

[Players who participate in the elimination of 2 undead will get 3 perfect resurrections and 2000 experience points]

[Players who participate in the elimination of 3 undead will get 3 perfect resurrections and 3000 experience points]

...

[Players who participated in the elimination of Goblin Priests will receive an additional perfect resurrection and an additional 3000 experience points]

With the beautiful sound of the system, all players received a notification of the completion of the task...and a lot of rewards.

All the players were stunned for a moment, and then cheered.

"Hahaha! We won!"

"Wow, I got 4 perfect resurrections and 5000 experience points!"

"You can go up to level 11!"

"Huh? Don't you mean that there is still a contribution degree? What about the contribution degree?"

...

Looking at the excited Chosen, the oak guard Berserker walked out of the hidden forest in a trance.

"The mother god above... This group of chosen people is really terrible."

He murmured, as if he had not recovered from the suicide attack of the elves just now.

When they saw Berserker, the players all brightened up:

"Uncle B! Uncle B is here!"

"That's right! The mission also has another goal, to sacrifice the staff to the goddess! That must be rewarded for contribution!"

"What's the use of contribution?"

"It is said that it was opened at level 11. We will know when we level up! It must be a good thing to be related to the goddess!"

"Stop talking, give the staff to Uncle B and let him sacrifice it to the goddess!"

The players chatted and hurriedly fished out the staff from the ashes that Gulu had turned into.

Except for the staff, Gulu's other equipment had been shattered into pieces under the attack of magic.

"I'll go, what material is this staff made of? It's intact..."

"Let me identify it... um, I can't identify it."

"What the goddess wants, it should be a quest item, right?"

The players touched the staff curiously, and when they found that there was nothing to gain, they put it into the hands of Berserker, who was stunned.

"Uncle B, hurry up and sacrifice!"

They stared at the oak guard expectantly.

Berserker: …