Chapter 7 Redemption (III)

The afternoon sun shines lazily on the beautiful Elf Valley, coating the surrounding lush forests with a warm light red. The surrounding mountains are very quiet, but the elves in the valley are all rushing around, looking very busy.

Hundreds of huge magic symbols that are one meter square have been cast around the floating temple in the center of the valley. These magic symbols are extremely finely crafted and shine with different magic lusters under the sunlight. Each magic symbol is made of different rare metals or magic raw materials. Not to mention the value of this magic array design plan and the incredible handicrafts spent on creating these giant talismans, the materials used for these magic symbols are not only worthless? Even the three empires cannot have such financial resources to create such an extremely luxurious magic array.

At this time, there was an elf sitting on every magic symbol. These elfs were men and women, old and young. They were all wearing plain robes, bowing their heads and meditating without moving. However, many elf showed fatigue, and obviously had been meditating for a long time. Occasionally, an elf could not hold on and fell down, and the elf would be carried away, and another new elf came to fill his position.

Every elves carried away were dying, not simply overexhausted. Their vitality seemed to be almost dry, and some elves even closed their eyes forever halfway.

Facing one fallen companion after another, the elves did not feel sad. All they had on their faces was respect and holiness, and they faced their companions calmly.

This is the fate of these elves. Everything they do in their long and hundreds of years of life is for this moment today.

The magic talismans are like huge bottomless mouths, endlessly devouring the vitality of the elves, and through the invisible network, they are gathered and transported to the temple floating in the air. The temple in the sky exudes a faint glow, and various halos flow gently, appearing mysterious, magnificent and solemn. It makes waves of low and pleasant squeals, as if praising this sacred and solemn moment.

In the Elf Valley surrounded by mountains, in this tragic and holy moment, there is still a disharmonious corner in the corner of the valley.

There is an inconspicuous building in the Elf Valley, where there are always a sad cry and a crisp metal knock. However, the building was covered by an invisible magic barrier, and no sound could be transmitted outside, so the noise inside the building did not disturb the sacred ritual outside the building.

The second floor of the small building is an empty hall, with a red crystal platform in the center, and a tall and toned boy with beautiful eyebrows and eyes locked on it. The boy was naked, and his hands and feet were penetrated by steel nails engraved with heavy inscriptions, and nailed to the crystal platform, but there was no trace of blood at all where the steel nails penetrated.

Next to the crystal platform, there was a busy elf girl. Her long hair was casually tied behind her head, and her beautiful face was covered with fine sweat beads, which looked extremely attractive. She was busy, with a pile of messy magic materials piled up and down at the same time, and from time to time she would bend down and pick it up. She held a small platinum-forged hammer in her right hand, and her left hand flew up and down like a butterfly. No matter what she took out from the pile of debris at her feet, she just rubbed it with her hands, and the material would immediately become an exquisite chisel of the same material. The magic of its creation technique was really amazing.

She waved the platinum hammer and kept chiseling patterns on the boy's naked body. What's strange is that the boy's body was completely different from flesh and blood. Every time the collision with Xiaoyao would make a clanging metal impact sound. As Xiaoyao continued to move, metal-like powder continued to splash on the boy's body. As the powder left the body, it emitted a sparkling brilliance and burned out in the wind.

The boy's whole body was twitching, unable to bear the torture exerted by the elves on him. But he seemed to be extremely afraid of the girl, and he gritted his teeth and did not dare to say a word. However, the pain caused to him seemed to be incomparable to others, so every time he could not help screaming, and then forced to shut up under the angrily gaze of the elves.

When he screamed again, the girl finally couldn't bear it and tried hard to slap the boy twice, which made him almost suffocate. Then the elf girl said angrily: "What's the name? Can't you bear such a little pain? If the gods who are too idle to do know that my son will be so unreliable, where do you let my face go?!"

The boy was so scared that he trembled all over, and he clenched his teeth, and never dared to scream again.

The elf girl stared at the boy and looked around, murmured: "I don't look like him at all... Humph, it would be great if you had half the ruthlessness of your father! I can also show off with those idle gods! Now, I have to find a way to hide it from them!"

The boy wanted to say something, but when he contacted the elf girl's eyes, he was so scared that he closed his mouth again.

The elf girl looked at the boy's body carefully, suddenly sighed, and said, "Don't blame your mother for being cruel. Although your body is strong, you still cannot resist the tearing of the void between the planes. If I feel softer and your body pattern is not fully engraved, then one day you will be torn apart by the storm in the space in the endless drift. Mom knows that before you drift to the next site, you don't know how long you have to endure loneliness. It doesn't matter, Mom will leave this hammer with creativity to you. When you really can't stand loneliness, you can try to create something to accompany you."

The boy mustered up his courage and asked, "Mom, why do I have to drift? It's very cold in the space storm!"

The elf girl was silent for a moment, then jingled and slapped, while sighing: "If this is not the case, how could you escape the final judgment?"

"Can't mom be with me?" the boy said timidly.

The elf girl shook her head and sighed faintly.

The sound insulation barrier of the small building looks just to prevent the sound inside the building from leaking, and the sound outside the building can still be transmitted. The jingling knocks and occasional dull pain cries are intertwined, and the elves outside the window chant a low hymn again. The combination of two completely disharmonious sounds inside and outside the building makes people feel an unspeakable sadness.

Finally, the elf girl carved the last pattern. She prayed silently for a moment and pulled out the steel nails nailed to the boy's limbs. The wounds left by the steel nails healed quickly without leaving any trace. However, the boy seemed to have exhausted his strength and was lying on the red crystal platform, unable to move.

The elf girl placed the platinum hammer in her hand on the boy's chest, reached out to the air, and countless water lines spread out from the touch of her slender fingertips.

She waved her hands lightly, and the boy's body rose slowly and floated towards the water lines.

The boy couldn't move and looked at the elf girl helplessly. His eyes were filled with fear and confusion at first, but when half of his body was buried in water lines, he had already waved his cowardice, and all that was left in his eyes was attachment and reluctance.

The elf girl suddenly covered her mouth and blocked her sobs in her throat, but her tears finally burst out from her eyes!

In the blink of an eye, the boy completely disappeared into the space water patterns. The waves of water patterns became weaker and weaker, and soon disappeared. In the empty hall, only the dazzling red crystal platform was left.

In the valley, among the elves who were rushing around, there was a figure walking leisurely, which was Seus. However, his casual expression seemed out of place with the solemn atmosphere of the entire elves valley.

Seus suddenly felt something, turned his head and looked at the small building in the corner of the valley, and then walked quickly into the small building.

In a blink of an eye, Seus had already climbed to the second floor of the building. He saw the strangely red crystal platform, magic materials falling all over the ground, and the elf girl standing in a daze.

"Effie!" Xius showed a look of surprise and said, "Why are you back?"

Effier quickly wiped away the tears in his eyes and turned around and said, "What, Elder Xius, can't I come back?"

Sius said: "Of course this is not. But after you finished reading the Book of Hilo, I thought you could no longer come back."

Effier frowned and said, "So that's what it is..."

She quickly took out a thick and beautiful book from her arms and handed it to Xius. Like her fellow scholars, outsiders could not see how this big book was hidden in Effier's arms.

Effier said: "Then, I'll give you this book of Hilo. The previous one makes sense, but the last page is a totally deceiving!"

Sius was shocked and asked, "Effier, how do you know there is a problem with the seventh page of the Book of Hilo?"

Effier said quickly: "The gods are not omnipotent, but Effier can do everything. In fact, this sentence is simply impossible just by thinking about it. But the seventh page comes with too many messages from various planes, which is power, incredible power! No matter what I want to do, I can achieve it just by thinking about it, which almost really thinks that I can control everything! If I really get deceived by the last page, I will definitely go crazy in the end."

Sius frowned slightly and asked, "Effie, your power was very weak at that time. You will find that many things will not move according to your wishes, so sooner or later you will know the problem on page seven. But only you can understand this matter yourself, and others will not help you at all. Logically speaking, you cannot see through the secrets of the Book of Hilo so quickly!"
Chapter completed!