The Journey of the Infinite Wizard

Although the elves gathered together and managed to support the magic barrier that protected the city. However, compared with this apocalyptic flood, this barrier was still not powerful enough. The entire glorious and magnificent city was surrounded by the great flood.

Inside the package, it is like a lonely building, which may completely collapse at any time. The same is true for the opened magic barrier.

Heavy rains are falling from the sky, water levels are rising, and floods are increasing in power. These are all increasing in power as time goes by, and they are in an endless stream.

As for the elves, although they have developed a unique magical civilization over the past hundreds of years, their civilization level is still shallow. It is rare for them to be able to sustain themselves under the threat of a great flood.

Something to be proud of. To this day, the elves are just hanging on, and their reserves of resources have gradually been depleted as the power of the flood has increased.

At that time, once the magic barrier protecting the city dissipates, the entire city will be completely engulfed by a great flood. By then, no matter how strong the city is built by the elves, or what unique and advanced civilization they develop, everything will be destroyed.

Following a great flood, it was completely destroyed!

Faced with this critical juncture of life and death, the elf mages, who had only grown up for a few hundred years, all gathered together. They spent a long time, forgetting sleep and food, surrounding the entire city, arranging magic at various nodes in the city.

Array. And in the following time, the elf mages continued to check the magic nodes located throughout the city, make up for loopholes, conduct necessary pre-inspections, etc.

In the end, the elves activated the magic barrier that protected the city. But at the same time, while the elves were protected by the magic barrier activated by themselves, they also trapped themselves alive in the city protected by the magic barrier.

Because they activated the magic barrier, they successfully survived the moment of the great flood. They avoided being like the animals in the forest or humans in other areas, most of whom died in the great flood that swept the earth.

In the waves of the flood. Although, so far, there are still a considerable number of people surviving everywhere, continuing to be busy looking for safe places to escape the flood. Compared with this group of displaced and precarious humans and animals, the elves have arrived

So far, it is undoubtedly happy.

Although they also faced the threat of destruction from the flood, at least they still had clean and warm clothes to wear, plenty of food to eat, and houses that were clean and warm enough to protect them from wind, rain and cold. Although, in

The moment the magic barrier disappears, everything will be completely swallowed up by the flood. But, at least until then, the elves' lives are still happy.

They have a tall city to protect themselves, a magic barrier to withstand the flood, and a group of elf mages who work hard to maintain the existence of the barrier. All problems and dangers are caused by these elf mages and the rulers and leaders of the ethnic group.

To face it. Most of the elves just kneel in front of the Tree of Life under the leadership of the elf priests and constantly pray to the Father God who created them.

Although this prayer over and over again did not receive any response. But in this desperate background, every elf is in desperate need of faith, not to mention that unlike false faith, the object of their faith is

Real. Even now, this belief has not influenced him

There has been no response to their prayers. The elves are still kneeling on the cold ground, tirelessly praying over and over again, reciting the names of gods in the prayers, calling for the creator of their race,

Can save them from the threat of this huge flood that devours human lives.

In the city, the towering towers are shining with a continuous halo of magic. From the top of this tower, the sharp tower needle that stands straight into the clouds emits a stream of magic light and a steady stream of magic.

Power, constantly blessing and stabilizing the magic barrier that protects the city. However, in the big

As the power of the floods increased day by day, the magic barrier protecting the city began to become unstable. The lingering magic halo began to flicker, and the energy consumed also began to increase. All these changes made

The faces of the elf mages who maintained the stability of the magic barrier became extremely ugly.

They knew full well that their energy could not last much longer. Maybe in the next second, the magic barrier protecting them would completely disappear.

One by one, the elf mages sitting cross-legged on the top floor of the tower stood up silently, looking at the magic hub shining with beautiful magic halo in front of them, and each one was relatively speechless. The atmosphere at the scene became incomparable.

It's dull, but every elf mage has a look of calm and relief on his face, instead of the fear and panic when facing death.

"Masters, the barrier that protects us is about to be unable to hold on. Our energy is about to be exhausted. I am very happy to be able to fight for our tribe with the masters at the last moment.

A moment." An elf wearing a gorgeous mage robe said this. The expression on his face was extremely calm, and his eyes glanced

, colleagues standing around the magic hub saluted, "We have exhausted all our lifelong learning and all the methods to fight against this world-destroying flood, and persisted in fighting until the last moment. Now, the barrier is about to disappear, and in

Therefore, I hope that our souls can meet again in the kingdom of God the Father and learn magic together!"

After saying these words, which were equivalent to last words, all the elven mages present saluted each other, and then said, "May our souls be able to meet again in the kingdom of Father God, and may the elven inheritance be reunited, and

Rekindle the flames of magic!"

After saying that, all the elf mages slowly arranged their wrinkled clothes, and then together they rang the big bell hanging on the top floor of the tower. As the melodious and solemn bells rang one after another, on the Tree of Life

The elves who were praying silently in front were all speechless. They slowly stood up and faced the direction of the tower and solemnly saluted and greeted them.

This ringing of the death knell expressed one thing to them, and it was also something that had been explained clearly by the elf mages in advance.

This shows that the elven mages have done their best, and it also conveys that the barrier is about to disappear, the energy is about to be exhausted, and the world-destroying flood is about to come completely, so that their people can have sufficient

psychological preparation to jointly deal with the impending flood.

All the elves clearly understood the meaning of the bells and the moment that was about to come.

The face of every elf was not filled with panic and fear, but just like the elf mages, they were as calm as ever, facing death calmly. After saluting the group of elf mages who worked hard for the survival of the ethnic group,

The elves knelt down in front of the Tree of Life again. Under the leadership of more than a dozen priests, they continued to recite prayers over and over again, but now the prayers were in different words.

"The great god of nature, the creator of forest elves, the founder of magic and civilization. Your kingdom hangs high in the sky, overlooking the world. Your wisdom is as deep as the sea, invisible, your mind and kindness

, giving all things a foothold and a place to live. You are the incarnation of nature and the entity that regulates the world. Your people and children here pray to you to be resurrected in your kingdom after death and bathe again.

Your brilliance..."

Over and over again, the sobbing prayers were recited by the elves. They kept echoing in front of the Tree of Life. The same prayers were also chanted over and over again by the group of elf mages standing on the tower.

Recited silently in the heart over and over again. From this moment on, all the elves seemed to have forgotten death. In the hearts of each elves, they began to long for the kingdom of God, longing to be resurrected from there after death, and to continue to create the world of elves.

Magical civilization.

These prayers were chanted over and over again, reverberating in front of the Tree of Life, and eventually followed the hurricane into the sky, reaching somewhere towards the huge snow-capped mountains in the distance, and finally gathered together, enveloping the huge

The belief spread to the ears of the gods.

The magic barrier dissipated, and the great flood that was blocked by the barrier surged in unstoppably. Wherever they went, nothing could stop them. The tall water waves covered the sky and the sun, even standing on the high tower

You can also clearly feel the coming flood. In front of it, whether it is the high tower under your feet or the high tower

The majestic cities standing on the ground were like toys, small and fragile. The roaring flood covered the sky and covered the earth, and the great momentum spread everywhere. The elves also looked at each other.

The great flood was advancing! However, a kind of joy suddenly rose in their hearts!