Chapter 233: The Crowned Queen, the Eternal Scepter

Atana stepped over the nine steps.

The elves pushed open the door to the Elf Temple for her.

Several elf ancestors stood on each side.

Under the gaze of countless people, Atana walked to the throne. The throne made of dazzling crystal was unveiled. Atana slightly lifted her skirt and turned to sit down.

She raised her eyebrows and looked down.

From inside the temple to outside the temple, and then spread to the entire Eternal Forest.

With the pillar of light rising from the Elf Temple, all the elves knelt.

The Eternal Scepter slowly fell from the space above the temple.

Atana reached out and held it.

The Eternal Scepter exuded a soft breath and easily accepted the new queen.

The moment she held the Eternal Scepter, Atana also held the symbol of power of the entire elf tribe.

The young and tender girl turned into the queen of the world at this moment.

Under the throne.

The elves congratulated in unison.

"We are here to see Her Majesty the Queen!"

"May the elves live forever!"

Athana placed her scepter on the ground and said calmly, "Stand up!"

"Thank you, Her Majesty."

The elves stood up.

At this time, several figures came from outside.

The visitors with silver hair and purple-black skin were the dark elves.

Athana looked at the dark elves with a sharp gaze. It was these dark elves who had just caused a bloody storm for the entire elves, but now they came to congratulate with smiles.

What a irony.

"Meet the Queen of the Elf."

The dark elves had a playful smile on their faces. They seemed polite, but their eyes were full of sarcasm. "The elves have returned to the Council of All Races, and the grievances between our two races will naturally be resolved in the future.

This time, the Queen ascended the throne, and we specially presented gifts."

The leading dark elf waved his hand and raised hundreds of square boxes.

"Queen, I have heard about the internal rebellion of the elves for a long time. The rebels have caused you a lot of trouble."

"For the peace between the two tribes, we helped the queen to clean up these internal traitors."

He waved his hand.

The lid of the box was opened.

Hundreds of heads rolled out of it, all of them were elves who escaped from the Eternal Forest.

"Queen, the traitors have been killed."

"Does it make you feel better?"

The dark elves provoked recklessly.

The elves in the temple clenched their fists. For countless years, the elves have always suppressed the dark elves. How could they have suffered such grievances?

Athana's eyes were cold and she nodded: "The people of the dark elves are thoughtful."

She said lightly: "If the two tribes can be unified again in the future, you are all meritorious, and this emperor will remember your contributions."

Athana's tone made several dark elves grit their teeth.

Do you really think of yourself as the queen?

Even if they are unified again, the position of the Elf King should be occupied by the dark elves.

Several dark elves wanted to say something, but Atana waved her hand, "Please take a rest aside for now. After the other congratulatory teams of the Ten Thousand Races have finished their ceremony, there is no rush to discuss the affairs of the two races."

They could only withdraw.

Then representatives of the Ten Thousand Races, each with their own ulterior motives, presented their gifts.

The coronation ceremony lasted until the evening.

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At the same time, the Elf Academy.

Xu Xuan, who had killed a group of dark elves, changed his identity and returned to the Elf Academy.

As for the identity of 'Murphy', he had been chopped into meat sauce in the riot.

A riot left the Eternal Forest devastated. Not only the various forces involved in the struggle suffered, but also many ordinary elves suffered heavy casualties in the aftermath of the battle.

Xu Xuan changed his identity to an elf teacher who died in the riot.

He did not go to the temple to pay homage to the Queen of Bidenki, but walked to a secluded village.

The riot affected the entire Eternal Forest.

The small village was not spared.

The shrill cries echoed in every corner of the village. Xu Xuan ran straight to the small wooden house in the corner of the village. After feeling the situation inside the house, his face changed.

He quickened his pace and walked quickly into the house.

In front of the door, there were two corpses of dark elves. In the living room inside the door, Nicolin was leaning against the wall with blood flowing from all seven orifices.

In the room further inside, Lin's grandmother had already lost her breath.

Xu Xuan squatted down and investigated the cause of death of the two dark elves. There was no external injury, and they all died of mental collapse.

Looking at Lin's injuries again, Xu Xuan already understood.

It is likely that Lin was stimulated by a huge stimulus and stimulated the diseased prophecy eye, killing the two dark elves.

The situation is not good.

He hurried to Lin's side and picked up Lin, who was weak and in a coma.

The gentle life energy was injected into her body.

But Lin's main injury still came from the pair of diseased prophecy eyes.

It connected Lin's lifeline and could not be cured by external force, but could only be nurtured in a special way.

After a long time, Lin woke up.

She opened her eyes dazedly and saw a strange face.

"Where am I? Uncle, did you save me? Where is grandma? Is grandma okay?"

"This is the Elf Academy," Xu Xuan said, "The riot is over, you should take good care of your injuries."

Lin was worried about her grandma's safety, so she asked again, "Uncle, how is my grandma?"

"Sorry!" Xu Xuan whispered, "When I rushed to rescue her, your grandma had already been killed by the dark elves, and I couldn't do anything."

"No! No!"

Nicolene's gray pupils suddenly shrank: "Grandma won't die, you must be lying to me, right? I want to go back to see grandma."

She cried loudly.

Still crying without tears.

Lin got up from the bed and stumbled all the way to the outside. Xu Xuan did not stop her, but just followed her silently. She had to face this matter after all.

The situation was chaotic at that time. In order to ensure that Atana was safe and get what Su Ying wanted smoothly, Xu Xuan had no time to take care of Lin.

I don't know how many times she fell on the road, and Lin, with a pale face, rushed back to the hut.

The grandma on the bed had already lost her breath.

The green leaves covered her body.

A few flowers embellished it.

The funeral of the elves is only to return to the embrace of nature.

"Grandma!"

"Grandma!!"

Nicolene lay in front of the bed and cried loudly.

The grandma who depended on each other left her. She no longer had relatives in this world. The whole world seemed to become gloomy at this moment.

The extreme sadness stained the gray pupils with a layer of thorns.

The violent mental fluctuations spread.

Xu Xuan stood in place, his robes fluttering.

He waved his hand and blocked all the mental fluctuations. Standing in the fluctuations, he seemed to be able to empathize with Lin and feel the pain of losing a loved one.

And the resentment towards this gray world.

Two drops of blood and tears flowed from the corners of Lin's eyes.

She lost consciousness again, fell down, and fell into Xu Xuan's arms.

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