The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

When we resisted the Moon Wheel Capital, even the brave warriors took a sip of cool air.

We never underestimated the destructive power of the tide, but we still find underestimation of its existence.

The beautiful and holy White Moon City in the original information has turned into a pile of broken bricks, the original hidden mysterious and dangerous magical forest, and a wasteland.

With only the last two floors of the five-story walled Moon Capital, not to mention civilians struggling for their lives, even the Queen and the Minister took the maid of the court to the front of the battlefield.

Between the remnants of the walls, there is red blood everywhere, and the earth has been stained red, and the flesh has been crushed, and the devils have swallowed it long ago.

And in the extension of the final refuge, there is nothing but the dense and numb demons and beasts of all kinds.

Driven by the abyss, they devour everything in front of them. Perhaps they will destroy themselves as the tide reaches its end, but before that it was a flood of no resistance.

We were accompanied by heavy goose fur snow, heavy snow in the sky, snowflakes falling... Though deliberate, the next thing you know, that intense fluctuation of ice and snow elements is like a full-screen ridicule, and all eyes are on it.

How does it feel to be stared at by 100 people? How does it feel to be stared at by a thousand people? How does it feel to be stared at in the eyes of hundreds of thousands and millions?

At one moment, the whole world stood still, and at the next, everything was alive, and all the demons did not hesitate to abandon the sieged capital of the Moon and rush towards us.

The sky is a dense and numb swarm of bees, there is an endless colony of ants on the ground, makes people look at their scalp numb, and reminds them of every demon who is strong in battle and can still blow himself up mad, makes people desperate.

The demons on the ground actually started running around each other, climbing up ladders and attacking us.

And then there was a roar, and it was all over the sky.

“Ansolo, if you don't want the Moon Elves to be exterminated, stop them! ”

Yes, the arrangement I left in the abyss was for Eliza to go to Ansoro and ask him to intercept Danatis in the tide when our flesh shield... I mean to save the Moon Elf himself.

It is indeed difficult for the Lord God to come to the Lord's throne, but now is the time of the demonic tide, and the rift in space is fully opened, and I don't think anything will stop an Abyss Lord God from coming here at the end of the abyss.

All I did was ask Eliza to bring a letter to Anthro, pointing the way.

The existence of the Lord God level is beyond common sense. I don't know if the Fallen Gods meteorite or the Moon Wheel Capital extermination will cause him to meteorite, but watching him go to the abyss in order to preserve the Fallen Nation, I know that he will never let go.

Is this a trap? Yes, in the face of the tide of despair and the Danatis at its peak, can the presence of the Lord God please?

Defeating a Lord God is still possible, but killing a Lord God is almost impossible. Only on this battlefield, which must be fought with death, can the Lord God fall.

“Ansolo, come out, your people are waiting for you to save them! You have the ability to make the golden elves, but you have the ability not to see them. All the gods under you have fallen, now your last believers are in despair, you have the ability to continue to shrink as a turtle!? ”

Malicious voices echoed throughout the world, and Heroise smiled joyfully, and in her revenge list, the number one, naturally, was Ansoro, the master of the Golden Elf's destruction.

I promised her I'd kill Anthro, so, I said, do it.

This is both revenge for history and anticipation for the future... Anthropo ruled over the clouds for too long. If he did not fall, the Northern Spirit would not only not be able to safely belong to the new empire, but after the end of the Jihad, he would surely be liquidated and become a dead enemy of the Lord God. That is endless trouble.

Besides, Cavins didn't find the wrong opponent, he was also my enemy.

“Now that the elves are to be redeemed, Anthro must die. ”

Is this a conspiracy? Yes, of course, but considering the malice, please enter the jar, more like a mastermind plot... no, more like a deal.

If the Moon Pokémon were destined to be exterminated, Anthro would not necessarily come out to be buried, but I now give you a chance to save the Moon Pokémon, and yet you risk your life to face a strong enemy, what would you choose?

Is this a chance to save the elves? Yes, just stop Danatis and give me enough time to complete the Ice Age, perhaps the presence of the Lord's Divine Class can protect against the cursed attacks, but these most troublesome abyss slaves will definitely be destroyed by all armies, then the way to life will emerge.

But at this time alone, confront the elite abyss lords who are at the forefront, the furious gods of war, the endless slaves of the abyss, and block their path to life... Ansoro, who was already wounded, how many chances did he have to survive? My curse may not have eyes, it may not kill the Lord God, but it is possible to make up for the knife.

And even if I survived... Betrayed the side of order, but betrayed the side of chaos before the start of the jihad.

The balance of life and death is in front of you, for your choice. What would you do? Anthro, the lofty Elf Lord God, the protector and protector of all Elves, the Lord of Glory, the Supreme! Destroyer of the Elf Empire!

“Save us, Lord of the Elves. ”

“Save us, Lord of the lofty and mighty Elves. ”

Prayer came from the last line of defense of the Moon Wheel Capital, and my spies and desperate elves chanted the name of the Elf God and prayed for the reappearance of the desperate watchman.

The faces of the Moon Pokémon executives are ugly, and clergy such as the Moon Pokémon priest are even more vocal. This situation is in front of them, knowing a lot about them, and naturally knowing that this is a trap against the Divine King.

But…

Many priests knelt down and prayed faithfully for the coming of the Lord of the Pokémon, for this is the last place of faith of the Pokémon Divine System, losing the people here, and all the Pokémon Gods will fall.

“Please save us for the continuation of the Fairy's faith and culture...”

In fact, this means that, in other words, it is better understood - “To keep us alive, Lord God, please die. ”

“Save us, we have a future." - "Ask Anthro to die. ”

“The glory of the elves needs to continue, and our nation cannot perish here.” —— “Ask Ansolo to die. ”

“Lord of the Great Pokémon, we are confident that you will destroy the tide of evil in front of you.” —— “Please die quickly. ”

How could Anthropo not hear the prayer of the gods when it was recited? Those malicious curses doped in seemingly devout prayers are the real poison.

“Mortals want to live, so they want to die... In this scene, it's a touching tear. ”

Unfortunately, now I can only share my joy with Heroise in the spiritual link, and opposite the spiritual link, she's already hysterical with excitement.

“Yay, die, die, die, die..."

Well, the insane description is more appropriate, but it's also time to spill out the genocidal hatred that has accumulated over 10,000 years.

What would Anthropo do? What would he have chosen? He's a real saint? Hypocrites? It doesn't make any sense. He's finished.

He appeared, he crashed, the old Pokémon system broke the spinal bone, and the other gods would not let this fat piece of flesh pass through the jihad peacefully, and the Pokémon system was finished.

Without his presence, I would not hesitate to open the land of the Underworld, let the curse on the battleship erupt there, then turn my head and run, and as for the moon elves with whom I have enemies, whoever loves to save them.

If Anthropo doesn't show up, this is where I must die. Naturally, I have to take precedence over myself. I can totally use this as a reason to tell the Northern Elves. I tried, but I'm sorry.

And when a divine god falls from the gods under his own control, and the faithful perish, he still does not appear... He is also doomed to “death”, and no elf will believe in such a protective god again. Perhaps Ansoro, the priest guardian of all elves, will be more miserable than death.

Perhaps the Pokémon can continue, but the Pokémon system is doomed to fall.

“Ansolo, there are no roads inside or outside. What would you choose? What choice do you have? ”

And the huge figure that appeared in heaven, that silent and tired look, seemed to indicate his choice.