Chapter 2396: God is born and some people die

  The scene was silent. Everyone looked at the monster who had been stepped on by McGonagall, completely silent. They were shocked, and their faces were filled with the joy of the rest of their lives.
  At this moment, everyone looked at McGonagall's eyes, full of gratitude and fanatical worship.
  This man is so powerful!
  A monster that can resist the attack of the tenth-level peak powerhouse, but can not withstand ten moves under his sword.
   "Alex-sama is too strong, and Sister Irina is really a good match." Yabeimia said with envy.
   Elizabeth was silent, but the gaze looking at Irina was a bit of a challenger.
   "Even if there is no God, there is no one on the Nolan Continent to be his opponent, and Lankster is not good." Helena's mouth was bleeding, and she looked at McGonagall with a pale face.
   "Unless it's a real god." The queen looked at the metal bin that Irina was holding, her smile was helpless, "It's a pity, I'm afraid we can't see it anymore."
"It looks like it's not as bad as I thought." Helena barely smiled on her face, and looked at Irina with deep meaning, "Your Majesty is right, whether she agrees with us or not, But she will protect the elves after all."
   "That guy, it seems that there is no life?" The queen's gaze fell on the remains of the monster, with some doubts on her face.
   "It's puppet art? But how can there be such a powerful puppet in this world? Or is it like a devil on the polar ice sheet?" Helena frowned.
   "No, there is no magic energy on its body. The Holy Light does not even bring any additional effects except for penetrating it." The queen shook her head.
   McGonagall raised his foot and glanced at the core he had trampled on. It was a pity that this was a remote-controlled mecha, and the operator was not in the mecha.
  However, looking at the mecha wreckage on the ground, his eyes became a bit fiery again.
  This guy is equipped with hundreds of artillery. It is estimated that there are a lot of ammunition reserves, and there should be a lot of interesting high-precision technology on his body.
"Received."
   McGonagall waved a big hand, and directly collected the remains of the more than 100-meter-high monster.
  At this moment, he even regretted the decision to just split it in half. If it can be repaired, this would be a good help.
   "This guy is really violent." Watching McGonagall cut the monster with a sword, and then stepped on the monster's core with one foot, Xi's eyelids jumped wildly.
  Compared to being in the Arctic Ice Sheet last month, he seems to have become a bit stronger again.
   What’s more frightening is that without the help of any mechas and foreign objects, with the purest physical strength and combat skills, as well as the understanding of the law, McGonagall showed awesome combat effectiveness.
  Sitting in the battleship command room, looking at the figure on the screen, Xi even felt the pressure.
  She even felt that even if there were warships as support, if she and McGonagall were facing each other and there was not enough space and distance, she would lose quickly.
  A continental civilization that has been monitored and despised by dungeons, but at this moment there is an existence that makes her feel terrible. If this battle video is sent back, it should be a high-level sequence of the world, right?
"Also, who is that child? Why would someone in the dungeon risk being wanted and punished, crossing the barriers of two realms, just to steal her?" Xi moved the camera closer to the one Irina was holding in his hands. Metal warehouse.
  Holy Light cut the metal bin, and the baby girl was taken out.
"so cute!"
  Looking at the little pink face up close, even Xi couldn't help but let out a surprise.
  It was an elf baby about three months old. It seemed that she was still asleep, her eyes closed, even if it was such a fierce battle before, her dreams were not awakened.
  Other than that, Xi did not see anything special from her.
  Just from the look of Irina and the surrounding elves, it can be seen that this baby should have a very lofty status, perhaps the daughter of an important figure in the elves?
   McGonagall put away the long sword, glanced at the queen and Helena, his eyes narrowed slightly.
  The state of these two people was worse than he expected. They were as dead as the oil and the lamp.
  Irina hugged the baby and looked at her peaceful sleeping face, with a smile on her face, she looked up at the queen, just about to speak.
   "Irina, the mother queen is sorry, but I still ask you to take care of this forest and this child." The queen smiled and said, a golden light shone from her fingertips, and it started to dissipate.
   "Mother Queen!" Irina was startled, tears were already coming out of her eyes.
   "Your Majesty the Queen!" The elves all understood what they saw as they watched this scene, crying everywhere.
  "Don't be sad, my child, I was born for the elves and died for the elves in my life. The only regret is that I did something like that to you. I hope you can forgive me." The queen apologized.
  Irina pursed her mouth, silently.
"My people, please follow your new king and establish a new order. Remember, you are eternally free spirits!" The queen opened her hands, and her voice spread everywhere in the Wind Forest. I will bless you!"
  Golden rays of light shone suddenly, dots of light scattered on the elves, and golden circles of light lit up on their bodies.
  In the deep hole left by the burning tree of life, a small sapling appeared, emerald green.
   "Your Majesty the Queen!"
  The elves knelt down on one knee, crying.
"I don't ask you to forgive me, but I admit that what I made was a stupid decision." Helena looked at Irina calmly, her eyes fell on the child in her arms, her eyes became reverent, "Please protect her, This is the future of the elves."
"They are the future of the elves." Irina looked at the elves who knelt down in the dark, with a bit of mockery in her smile, "and this is just a child who doesn't understand anything. You always like to be with children. There is something they shouldn’t bear."
  Helena was stunned, and immediately smiled a little relieved.
   "Sally, let go and do it, this time, no one will stop you." Helena looked at Sally and finished her last sentence.
  The voice fell, and she also turned into a black golden light, completely dissipated.
  In the tree pit, beside the small tree, there was a small vine, which was gently placed on the tree.
  Sally stood among the elves, stunned, clenched her fists, her eyes gradually firm, and at the moment above the arrow, her responsibility seemed a little heavier.
  On this day, the infant came to the world, and the elves lost their queen and high priest.
  Amidst the cries of everyone, the sleeping baby woke up with a pair of pale golden eyes looking at Irina, clever and watery, babbling open his hands, showing exceptional closeness.