Game of the World Tree - Chapter 457

457. Chapter 455 Half-elf Oros

As a large amount of memories poured in, Eve felt that her vision changed, and the whole world suddenly changed.

The players disappeared.

The collapsing city buildings disappeared.

The monsterized half-plane residents who were still fighting with the players disappeared.

Even the sounds of fighting and shouting on the battlefield seemed to sink into the water, getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared…

In Eve’s eyes, the whole world suddenly melted away like a drop of ink dropped into water.

When he looked around again, he found that he had come to an unfamiliar space.

This is a space that exudes a sense of vicissitudes and dilapidation, giving people an extremely unreal sense of illusion.

What caught Eve’s eyes was a long and narrow passage.

This passage was full of cracks. It had obviously collapsed, but it was forcibly twisted together by some force, reaching a delicate balance, so that it could continue to maintain its existence.

But now, this delicate balance seems to have been destroyed.

The entire broken passage has begun to disintegrate and is constantly collapsing…

and in the collapsing passage, every once in a while, you can see a illusory door.

Eve turned her eyes slightly and looked at the door closest to her.

The door was ajar, and Eve could clearly see the other side of the door.

Unlike the gradually collapsing passage.

It seemed to be another independent world.

The sky was high and the clouds were light, and the trees were shady.

And a delicate and lovely half-elf boy was running happily on the grass under the woods.

He had beautiful silver hair and a pair of beautiful purple-red eyes.

And the moment she saw him, Eve suddenly had an epiphany in her heart:

he was the half-elf Oros!

Oros in his childhood!

The half-elf boy was very cute.

He smiled innocently and romantically, like a happy little angel.

He mingled with other elves and half-elf boys and girls, playing happily in the forest.

Through a corner of the forest, Eve could vaguely see the magnificent and prosperous elven city in the distance…

Looking at the vaguely familiar city landscape and feeling the special energy fluctuations, Eve’s heart moved slightly:

“This seems to be… Florence?”

“Is this the spiritual world of Oros?”

Although it was a self-questioning question, when Eve had this thought, he was already 99% sure.

Every living being with a soul has its own spiritual world.

It is the sea of souls that bury the memories of the living beings throughout their lives.

And when one being devours the memory of another being, there is a certain probability of entering the other’s spiritual world.

This is a very wonderful state.

By entering the other’s spiritual world, one being can digest the other’s memory faster, devour the other’s soul, and quickly browse the other’s life.

And there is no doubt that Eve is now probably in the spiritual world of Oros!

The moment he recognized her identity, Oros completely gave up resistance.

He directly opened his spiritual world, embraced Eve’s power, and gave everything he had to Eve without reservation…

After figuring out everything, Eve naturally knew what this passage and the doors on the passage symbolized.

The former represents the spiritual world of Oros.

And the latter, these are the unforgettable memories he experienced in his life!

By browsing these memory fragments, Eve can quickly understand the life of the half-elf Oros.

Of course, as an outsider, she can leave this spiritual world at any time.

All she needs is a thought in her heart.

However, Eve does not intend to do so.

This spiritual world is collapsing.

Time in this space is running out.

If Eve leaves, she may never have a chance to come back.

And the collapse of the spiritual world only means one thing-

the owner of the spiritual world has fallen.

No…

not fallen.

But He had already fallen.

From the internal state, this passage that symbolizes the spiritual world of Oros had actually collapsed long ago.

Even the surrounding space was actually full of cracks.

It felt as if this space had actually been broken once before, and now it was just countless fragments that were forcibly glued together… It

was indeed forcibly “stuck” together.

It seemed that some kind of powerful obsession forcibly condensed the collapsed spiritual world together to preserve it…

After realizing this, Eve’s expression was slightly stunned.

This means that the one fighting the player and her was not the living demigod Oros, but the obsession left behind by the other party after his fall!

When Eve realized this, the sense of accomplishment in her heart of defeating the enemy and achieving the goal instantly disappeared.

Because she suddenly felt that she seemed to have made a mistake…

Eve suddenly raised her head and looked at the remaining doors.

Her expression suddenly became a little complicated.

Taking a deep breath, she took a step and walked deeper into the passage…

The collapse of the passage continued.

However, Eve was no longer paying attention.

Her eyes were already focused on the portals on both sides of the passage.

Eve could not stop the collapse of this world.

All she could do was to browse through the memory fragments in this world.

As she walked, the memories of the half-elf Oros gradually appeared in front of Eve…

That was the growth path of a half-elf and half-god.

He loved nature and life.

He was a devout believer in nature…

His dream was to become a natural priest favored by the Mother Goddess, a true God-favored one.

From the frivolous and immature youth to maturity and stability.

From being as weak as an ant to growing into a powerful man.

In the past thousand years, he has been a mercenary, a bounty hunter, a traveling merchant, and a wandering poet…

His footprints are all over the world of Segos, and he has met countless races and made countless friends.

He has seen cruel wars and he has also seen the prosperous times.

He has seen the rise of humans and the decline of elven cities.

He was born at the peak of the elven civilization…

In that era, the footsteps of elves and half-elves spread to every corner of the world. Wherever they went, they were respected by all intelligent races.

However, what he experienced was a thousand years of the decline of the elven civilization.

Although the elves were still the most powerful civilization, although the elves were still the most powerful race, and although other races still respected the elves…

but the rise of humans and sub-human races was quietly changing everything…

He witnessed the emergence of powerful humans one after another.

He heard about the rise of believers in gods one after another.

He saw the settlements of elves and half-elves being replaced by human forces one after another.

He saw new kingdoms being born on the continent one after another.

At that moment, he felt the ambitions and desires of other races that were gradually rising…

He felt the undercurrents on the continent…

However, the elves did not notice it.

They were still cheering for the prosperity of their civilization, and they were still singing praises for the greatness of their kingdom.

Although they loved peace, they were kind and gentle, but they also had pride engraved in their bones…

This pride had gradually turned into arrogance.

Arrogance can destroy everything.

At that moment, Oros finally understood.

The elves are old.

The next chapter will probably be published at 1 a.m., so you can go to bed first and read it tomorrow morning.

(End of this chapter)