Global Awakening: Start with the Asura template unlocked

"Chief! Emergency!"

The elders and Pakin, who were discussing the future development of the Elven race, were interrupted by a Spirit Guard general who suddenly appeared, causing them to frown.

An elder of the Life Elf clan looked at his subordinate: "What's wrong? Why are you in such a panic? What kind of behavior is this!"

The general, clad in light green armor, looked up in alarm. Perhaps genuinely frightened, he spoke rapidly, his tongue tumbling out: "Multiple spatial rifts suddenly opened within the Elven Treasury, creating massive void currents. Many of our people were swallowed by these sudden spatial fissures."

There have already been numerous casualties, and the losses are still ongoing!

The words were spoken.

"What?!"

All the elven elders suddenly stood up and turned to look at King Pakin, the Light Elf, whose brows furrowed: "Suddenly it cracked..."

As the current Elf King, he holds the key to the Elf Treasury.

But the key in his hand didn't make any unusual noise.

The gate to the Elf Vault is the spatial hub of the vault; if there is a problem with the space, the key will definitely provide feedback immediately!

His golden brows furrowed more and more tightly, and the next moment...

Parkin's figure vanished directly from the treasure vault hall.

A tall, slender figure appeared in the sky, and his senses were immediately released.

He had absolute confidence in the Pokémon Vault, so much so that even the cautious man forgot to remain vigilant at all times.

Now, as his senses spread, his handsome, almost otherworldly face suddenly changed color: "The space of the Elf Treasury... is collapsing!"

All that could be seen was within his vast perception.

Outside the royal city of the Elf Treasury.

All around the vast territory, whether on the earth or in the sky, streaks of black space burst forth at an extremely fast speed.

Then the black line continued to expand and eventually cracked!

Anything within the black line was cut and torn until it cracked to a certain extent.

It caused a massive collapse, triggering turbulent void currents and a terrifying aura that devoured everything around it, including its own people who couldn't escape in time.

"How could this be... The Spirit Vault's space has never had any problems before!"

Parkin's face was pale and ashen. He pulled out a key that shimmered with golden light and emanated a spatial aura: "Treasure Vault Spirit, what exactly happened?!"

The gate to the Elven Treasury, along with the key to the treasury, has given rise to a faint spirit over many eras.

The Treasure Vault Key flickered and responded, "Someone has found the location of the Elf Treasure Vault and severed the disordered spatial nodes. Now, they are further disrupting the last part of the Elf Treasure Vault's nodes, attempting to cause the entire Elf Treasure Vault to collapse and be completely destroyed."

Upon hearing this, the Elf King Pakin could no longer sit still and blurted out, "Could it be a human?! But aren't there no humans with unparalleled mastery of spatial laws? That Void City Lord?! Just his ordinary king-level spatial abilities, and his initial cultivation at the Divine Fusion stage..."

There's absolutely no way to find the Elf Vault! Let alone sever those layers upon layers of disordered nodes hidden in the real world! Who on earth is it?!

Taking a deep breath, Parkin asked, "Could the spatial node be repaired?"

just now.

It's no longer important who severed the spatial node; what matters is whether the space within the Elf Vault can be repaired!

If the Pokémon Vault really collapses...

Then their elven race is likely to be completely wiped out!

The spirit of the Treasure Vault Key said, "The person who cut off the Elven Treasure Vault is very cunning. He didn't just randomly disrupt the nodes; he disrupted them while the most important nodes were in normal operating condition, as if he had already anticipated that I could repair the space and had laid a backup plan."

This means that the already disrupted nodes can maintain the structure of the Elf Vault for a short period of time, making it undetectable to me. Then, silently and irreparably, it further disrupts these important spatial nodes.

Now that we realize it, it's probably too late. The Elven Treasury is like an arrow already shot; there's no turning back.

The spirit spoke each word like needles piercing Parkin's heart, causing the Elf King to feel a tightness in his chest, a buzzing in his head, and sinking into boundless despair.

This was even more unbearable than the death of his monstrous grandson, Payu.

The Elf Treasury is the family's treasure passed down from each Elf King. If it is destroyed in his generation...

The elves were wiped out...

How can he face his deceased ancestors and the Elf King who has already entered the divine universe?!

"Open the vault door! Quickly!" Parkin cried anxiously.

The Elven Treasury may be destroyed, but the bloodline of the Elven race must be preserved!

The spirit's voice was weak as it said, "The door to the treasure vault... has been suppressed by a dense spatial law power and cannot be opened."

"hateful!"

Parkin wished he could just destroy the key to the treasure vault.

What use are you if you have the key but can't open your own door?!

"However, we can try to find the corresponding real-world location of that person. Although we cannot break through the already chaotic space, we can still communicate with them..."

Hearing the spirit's words, Parkin's handsome face turned as black as the bottom of a pot: "Do you think that's possible?!"

Since they have already put the Elven race to death and even sealed off the treasure vault, do you think they would listen to your words?!

Parkin is now starting to regret it.

Why summon all the elves back to their tribe and then hide in the Elf Treasury?

If they are scattered abroad, is it possible to preserve their bloodline?

He regretted not heeding the advice and protection of the Wanyu Chamber of Commerce, and for being too confident in the safety of the Elf Treasure Vault.

If the core bloodline is protected by the Wanyu Chamber of Commerce, under the vast radiance, who would dare to disregard the authority of the Wanyu Chamber of Commerce and harm the people of his Elf race?

But there's no going back in life, and in order to ensure the survival of the elves...

Perkin immediately exclaimed, "Quickly! Find that person! No matter the cost, my Elven race must not perish in my generation!"

……

"They've already locked the door and are trapping the dog; are you still thinking of opening it and running away? You're dreaming!"

Su Ye guessed correctly and continued to reinforce the entrance to the Elf Vault.

The elves, as expected, can enter and exit the elven vault at any time through that entrance; thankfully, it's been sealed off.

"Ding! The host has killed a Dark Elf of the Ninth Realm and gained 1049648 Energy Points."

"Ding! Host has killed..."

Hearing the system notification in his ear, Su Ye grinned and continued to manipulate the last small part of the spatial nodes.

It's absolutely wonderful! It allows Bharash to absorb energy, and he himself can gain energy points. After all, he influenced the space, and the dead elves in the treasure vault are naturally his energy points.

And all we need to do is disrupt these last few nodes...

That is like a spark entering an ocean of oil; with a bang, the spatial rift will burst into a spiderweb of fireworks, utterly destroyed into nothingness.

The hints about energy points were absolutely overwhelming for him.

But just then...

The space in front of Su Ye suddenly trembled, and an incredulous exclamation rang out: "It was you! Su Ye!? You severed my clan's space!?"

After the initial gasp, Perkin's voice suddenly became calm: "Su Ye, spare the lives of my elves! My elves will pay any price, and we guarantee we will never invade your human race again!"

His voice was very calm, not at all like he was begging for mercy, or that he was deliberately trying to keep himself calm during negotiations.

Su Ye picked at his ear, giving him a look as if he were an idiot.

The six ears beneath the black eye mask opened, their azure divine light piercing through layers of space, looking at the calm Elf King as if he were an idiot.

half an hour.

Su Ye's lips curled into a slight sneer, utterly disgusted: "Eat shit!"

They've already touched it, so why would they put the gun away?

Unable to resist making a sarcastic remark, Su Ye immediately activated the laws of space, completely sealing off the void in front of him, and then thoroughly manipulated the last spatial node.

In a hazy state.

Su Ye seemed to only then hear the Elf King's trembling, dog-like pleading voice.

"Su Ye! I beg you! I beg you! I, an elf, am willing to become a slave to the human race! Please..."