Chapter 231 The Queen ascends the throne, civil unrest breaks out

Accompanied by the first ray of sunlight in the morning, the Eternal Forest was sprinkled.

The elf prelude sounded in the forest.

The female elves' voices were ethereal and pleasant, lingering in the forest, and the coronation ceremony of the Elf Queen was about to begin.

The cute elves walked at the front of the coronation team, carrying flower baskets, scattering petals all over the sky, and paving a perfect flower path.

The spiritual plants and flowers were also swaying in the wind, dancing happily.

Behind the elves was the powerful Elf Knights, whose mission was to protect the Queen, and from now on they would be the Queen's most loyal guards.

In the center surrounded by the Knights, the new Elf Queen Atana took office in full dress.

She wore a long white dress embellished with crystals, which symbolized the eternal purity and flawlessness of the elves.

The wreath on her head was the crown symbolizing the power of the elves, woven from the branches at the top of the Eternal Tree. Wearing it represented the recognition of the elves' sacred object, the Eternal Ancient Tree.

With a smile on her face, Atana stepped barefoot on the road paved with flower petals.

Behind her, the elders of the elves bowed their heads and followed.

"Queen!"

"Queen!"

...

As they walked along, the elves shouted enthusiastically and bowed their heads.

Everything seemed very peaceful.

But everyone knew that this was just the calm before the storm, and the major factions within the elves would not watch Atana ascend the throne.

Even if they could not stop her, they had to make her bleed.

Bleeding on the day of coronation was an ominous sign for the elves.

Atana's heart was pounding.

She also knew that today the major factions would not let her, a young queen, easily enter the Elf Temple.

Xu Xuan mixed in the crowd, and he also saw that the garrison troops of the Ten Thousand Races Council had disappeared, and it was clear that they wanted to sit on the mountain and watch a civil war among the elves.

The distance from the elves' ancestral land to the Elf Temple was neither far nor close.

When the coronation team was halfway there, undercurrents were surging.

The lurkers from various factions seemed to be unable to hold back.

"Kill!"

A shout suddenly broke out from the crowd.

When the voice sounded, a long arrow had already shot in front of Atana.

Bang!

When it flew three feet away from Atana, the long arrow shattered.

The elves naturally had strong men to protect Atana.

One arrow shattered.

The situation instantly became a mess.

Atana looked at all this, with a touch of sadness in her eyes. All this should not have happened, because of her carelessness, countless people in the tribe lost their lives.

She was a sinner of the elves, and she was not worthy of being the queen.

But she had to sit on the position of queen.

Contradictory psychology stirred in Atana's heart. The civil strife of the elves reached its peak at this moment. Countless strong men fought fiercely. They were all former comrades-in-arms and confidants.

But at this moment, they stood on different positions and fought for their respective beliefs.

The world around Atana turned into a bloody one, but she still sat in the pure white car, pretending to be calm and indifferent to everything.

At this moment, a dark blade passed through the sky and broke the silence.

The black flash reached Atana in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

The long-silent kings finally took action. The leader of the Queen's Guard Knights looked at Atana, "Queen, keep going, we will protect you."

Atana nodded and walked forward step by step in the chaotic battle.

The world seemed to be divided into two completely different paintings.

Atana walked on a quiet forest path,

and there were mountains of corpses and blood around her.

"Atana, you are not worthy of being the Queen of the Elf, you are the sinner of my race."

In front, an old elf suddenly rushed out. He did not kill Atana, but cut his own throat with a knife, staining the road ahead red with blood.

After the old man, more and more elves rushed out.

They were all ordinary elves, but they died to show their determination and fell in front of Atana.

The elves died one after another, and the bodies piled up into a small hill. Atana trembled all over, her eyes wide open, and she tried to suppress the great discomfort in her heart.

"Atana! Why?"

Another elf girl rushed out. When Atana saw this girl, she couldn't stop the tears in her eyes anymore, and the big tears rolled down her cheeks.

"No!"

Atana stretched out her hand, "Please, don't make these meaningless sacrifices."

The girl in front of her was her former friend.

The girl looked at her, and she couldn't stop the hot tears either. She was resentful and puzzled, and questioned Atana loudly.

"Why?"

"Why did you betray Moira?"

"Tell me, are you really afraid of death? It's just death, what's there to be afraid of? Should my elves submit to those evil forces?"

Atana didn't answer her, and shook her head gently.

The girl smiled miserably, as if she had gotten the answer.

Puff!

Without hesitation, she stabbed the dagger into her heart, becoming another corpse on the road to becoming an emperor.

Atana covered her head, almost insane.

There was also a voice in her mind, asking, is it worth it? Is it worth sacrificing the lives of countless innocent elves for a mission?

In the distance, Xu Xuan witnessed everything.

The situation was so chaotic that Xu Xuan could not see clearly.

At a glance, there were at least five factions fighting.

The first was the Queen's Guard led by Atana, and the second was the group of staunch peace advocates who followed Moira's instructions.

The third group simply did not want Atana to become a troublemaker for the Elf Queen.

The fourth was the foreign alliance, mainly the Dark Elves, who took the opportunity to retaliate against the Elves.

The fifth was the still lurking Ten Thousand Races Council team, and it was not known which side they were leaning towards.

The struggle between the five factions made the situation on the field a mess.

At this moment, several more lights and shadows rushed towards Atana, and when they fell in front of Atana, several elderly elves suddenly appeared.

They were all the ancestors of the Elf King.

"Queen, you have to be careful."

The faces of the ancestors were solemn. They had never thought that there were so many kings hidden in the dark. It seemed that the Dark Elves had ill intentions and were going to attack their new Queen.

They knew that with the Ten Thousand Races Council, the Dark Elves would not kill Atana.

But with the hatred of the Dark Elves for the Elves, they would definitely do something dirty to shame the entire Elf race and become a joke in the history of the Ten Thousand Races.

The battle between the powerful kings destroyed a large area of ​​plants, and the Eternal Forest was in ruins.

Atana's pace was getting faster and faster.

As long as she reached the Elf Temple, it would all be over.

She didn't want to see more people die because of her.

But not long after she walked, Atana felt the crisis coming again. A dark elf with silver hair and black skin blocked her way.

"There is still a king?"

Atana's pupils shrank.

The Eternal Crown on her head shone. With the blessing of the Eternal Crown, Atana's realm rose. The Dark Elf King smiled disdainfully and turned into a black shadow to rush towards Atana.

Bang!

The shield formed by the Eternal Crown was instantly broken, and Atana flew out with it.

At this time, Atana could not care about anything else and could only run to the side.

They thought that the support of several ancestors was enough for her to safely ascend to the throne of the queen, but they did not expect that the Dark Elves would dispatch so many kings for revenge.