The War of the Gods Begins

In mid-air.

The wind stirred the white clouds, and sunlight streamed down from the sky, turning the sea of clouds in front of us into a golden hue.

Natiya stood tall in mid-air.

She was dressed in exquisite and gorgeous Elf attire, her skirt fluttering slightly in the wind. The crown of fresh flowers on her head looked exceptionally beautiful, and in comparison, she appeared even more noble than the gods opposite her.

Of course, the aura of a deity lies in its power, Authority, and majesty.

More than thirty Fetrola deities stood above the sea of clouds, their divine light soaring into the sky, dazzling and boundless, exuding immense pressure.

However, Elf like Natiya, who can rival gods, are ultimately few and far between.

Faced with a question that seemed like a difficult challenge from the Sky God King Luosi Karl.

Elf Queen Natiya elves remained calm and composed as she answered.

"That would likely disappoint the gods. The faith of the Elf race rests solely with the Supreme Creator and the Great Mother of Life, Her Highness Anweinuoya."

"And you, who call yourselves the gods of Fetrola, are, in my eyes, no different from us Primordial Elf."

These words immediately brought a smile to the face of Sky God King Luosi Karl.

"Natiya, are you so confident in your own strength that you've blurred the lines between gods and mortals?"

"It's not that I'm confident in my own strength, it's that I'm confident in the strength of my Elf race, and in the strength of my brothers and sisters."

Natiya answered calmly.

"Since you, the Gods of Feiteluola, wish to wage war against us Elf, then come!"

"We'll stand right here and watch how you defeat us and topple the Heaven-Reaching Tower behind us!"

After saying that sentence...

Natiya turned around and looked at the Primordial Elf standing atop the Tower of Babel and the surrounding sky, and at the Elf army arrayed on the plains. A trace of sadness appeared in her eyes.

Then she took a deep breath and shouted.

"My primordial brothers and sisters, deploy the Superkill Magic Array!"

"Elf of the Natiya Forest, raise your swords, raise your shields, tighten your reins, and grip your staffs."

"Don't back down a single step, don't be afraid to surrender!"

"The Creator is watching us, the Mother of Life is watching us. Our civilization, our lives—whether we live or die—will be decided in this battle!"

"The Glory of the Elf will never fade!"

Natiya's shouts echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

On the earth.

Countless Elf Warrior, clad in armor and armed with weapons, shouted the Elf war cries.

"The Glory of the Elf will never fade!"

"The green forest bears our oath, the starry sky our promise."

"The wind whispers an ancient tune, the arrow pierces the dust and noise."

"The breath of life continues endlessly!"

The Warrior at the front raised their large shields and mounted their long spears.

The Elf Archery in the center raised their longbows, ready to fire.

The Elf mages behind them raised their scepters, drawing magical power from the Tower of Babel, which transformed at the tips of the scepters into fireballs, ice blades, wind blades, water spheres, beams of light, and so on.

On either side of the main army.

Elf Knight riding stags raised their scimitars, gripping the stags' bellies. Dwarf riders riding goats, clad in heavy armor, gripped their lances, ready to charge at any moment.

And high in the sky.

The top of the Tower of Babel.

More than a thousand Primordial Elf, possessing Divinity, also sang in unison.

"The Glory of the Elf will never fade!"

"A silver bow reflects the moon, emerald leaves murmur a song."

"The forest veins form the bones, the starlight the garment."

"An arrow pierces the long night, a song resounds through the heavens."

As the ancient song resounded throughout heaven and earth.

The Primordial Elf raised their staffs high and, with magical power honed by Divinity, hurled them into the sky.

Instantly.

A vast, boundless blue-green magic circle unfolded in the sky, and at its very center was the very center of the Tower of Babel.

Elf Queen Natiya walked to this point, stood atop the tower, and, relying on her own Divinity, gathered the power of a thousand Primordial Elf onto the Tower of Babel.

Then, a blue-green force field, as long as a river, shot into the sky with brilliant light, piercing straight through the heavens and crashing violently into the endless sky, crashing into the majestic Law of the Sky that manifested their power at that moment.

Rumble!

Rumble!

A sound like thunder resounded in the sky, and the vast, unfathomable sky was torn open by this powerful force field, creating a huge rift!

The Law of the Sky have cracked!

Conversely, high above the clouds, the God-King Luosi Karl, standing at the head of all the gods, suddenly let out a painful scream!

"Damn it, you vile Elf, you actually dare to tear apart my Law of the Sky, obliterate my Sky Origin, and drag me down from my Supreme position as God-King!"

Blood streamed from Luosi Karl's eyes.

Above his head, the crown that symbolized the Authority of the God-King began to sway precariously.

After all, the Law of the Sky are his core, and also the vessel that carries the power of the God-King.

If the Law of the Sky are torn apart and sealed, then the so-called blessing of the God-King's power will be meaningless.

This moment.

The gods in the clouds reacted differently to the fact that their God-King had been severely injured the moment the battle began.

The Goddess of the Earth Ruiyawei, her children with Luosi Karl, and the gods who have lived in Fetrola for many years were all deeply worried.

Meanwhile, the Sea God Ansaixi's eyes flickered. Looking at the God-King Luosi Karl whose aura had greatly diminished, he couldn't help but change his previous decision to go all out. He then quietly transmitted his decision to his wife and the gods of the Inner Ring Sea behind him.

The Ocean Goddess Saifeina remained expressionless as always, while the God of Storms Geruiken was secretly delighted.

And the center of everyone's attention.

The God-King Luosi Karl felt the chill of death for the second time since his birth.

But unlike last time, when facing an insurmountable Creator.

Facing these Elf, he forcibly boosted his aura and divine power, venting his rage and roaring.

"O gods of Fetrola, follow my lead and annihilate these blasphemous Elf!"

"Family of the gods, charge against these damned Elf!"

Rumble!

As the God of the Sky became enraged, the entire heavens began to darken, and Luosi Karl raised his divine spear high, gathering boundless Sky God Power from the sky, and slammed it down on the Tower of Babel, onto that enormous magic circle.

As the God-King made his move, the other gods followed suit.

In an instant, the vast earth, the boundless ocean, the burning flames, the endless North Wind, the terrifying storms and other divine powers appeared in the sky, turning this space and time into utter chaos.

Boundless divine power surged across the heavens, colliding with the magical power of the Primordial Elf.

The great battle began instantly!