Mages Are Too OP Chapter 755

Chapter 755 Get the Hell Back To Your Paradise

The World Tree was an intelligent lifeform that had lived the longest in the main plane.

She was the creator of the elves and a natural-born Demigod.

According to what the players found from the ancient tombs of elves, the World Tree was also the creator of trolls.

In a way, the trolls were the first intelligent creatures in this world, but the World Tree was bad at shaping her children back then and gave them the hideous looks of After she got more experience, she created the elves who were all gorgeous regardless of their gender.

At first, the elves lived together with the trolls, until the trolls moved away from the Elf Forest for some reason and considered themselves hybrids instead of descendants of the World Tree.

Human beings didn't know much about the World Tree, but they all agreed that the World Tree was undoubtedly the most powerful creature in the main plane… until a floating city appeared.

The World Tree woke up.

Even though he was at an altitude of thousands of meters, Roland could sense her mental network blossoming like a bud.

The enormous purple tree glowed so intensely that even the sun was eclipsed.

Roland continued dropping scouts.

One magic spider after another fell from the sky.

Some landed on crowns of trees, some in the grass.

Then, countless pictures were transmitted into Roland's mind.

The whole Elf Forest had turned into a sea of blood, and the players were on a killing spree.

There were more than a hundred Legendary and almost a thousand Master-level players that were raging in the Elf Forest. Ordinary elves were no match for them at all.

The players seemed to be bloodthirsty, but they didn't completely abandon their boundaries.

They didn't kill the civilians or children who dared not resist… Even if the children resisted, they would just knock them out.

The elves tried to organize a defense and counterattack too.

However, the players were too strong.

Such a great number of Legends were too overwhelming for a race that only had a population of three thousand to resist.

Just like that, the Court of World Tree, the elves' capital that had stood for more than twenty thousand years, where nature and civilization coexisted harmoniously among the green and golden trees, witnessed smoke rising everywhere.

Roland's spiders soon came to the capital right underneath the World Tree.

Underneath the trunk of the World Tree that seemed to be a pillar that held up the sky, two females and a team of frustrated guards were standing.

They were protected by a green barrier.

At least twenty Legendary players were attacking the green barrier.

A beautiful slim girl was maintaining the barrier, but she looked rather tired.

Even though he was only observing through the spiders, Roland still detected divinity from the girl.

The Elf Goddess?

Next to her, there was another woman whose hair was long and had the color of nascent grasses.

She was holding her chest and staring at the players with hatred.

“Why are you attacking us?” O'Neal was among them. He replied with a smile, “We're not attacking elves on purpose; we simply want to defeat the elven goddess's clone.”

After he said that, the two women within the circle got even angrier.

The court guards even wanted to charge out.

However, the woman who held her chest and wore a simple crystal crown roared, “Don't fall for their tricks! Stay here and protect the goddess.”

The court guards instantly stopped. The players continued attacking the circle.

The eleven goddess's eyes were filled with humiliation. She maintained the circle, but the range of the circle got smaller and smaller.

Nevertheless, she didn't seem anxious at all, because the World Tree behind her and its crown in the sky were getting brighter and brighter.

The World Tree was quickly waking up.

The players became more and more grave.

They attacked the circle more fiercely too.

On the two sides, the Warriors were smashing the circle with all their strength.

In the front, all kinds of elemental spells were rumbling Second after second ticked by.

The green circle was shrinking and seemed to be collapsing Standing in the sky, Roland said casually, “The World Tree is awakened.”

The trees in the entire world were shivering, even in places where there was no wind, as if they were welcoming their creator.

The purple light of the World Tree was gone, and a bright ball of light below the crown of the tree turned into a tender girl with purple hair.

Her eyes were purple too, and she stared at the players below with coldness and fury.

Then, she glared at them.

Infinite transparent mental tentacles surged out of the enormous crown.

They were both like infinitely-long snakes, enormous aerial roots that dangled from the crown.

The World Tree was so big that it covered the entire capital, and naturally, those aerial roots were all over the capital too.

Every mental tentacle was a long spear that could infinitely extend and automatically search for enemies.

After one attack, the dense mental tentacles attacked every non-elf like the pointy tips in a trap.

Even many large animals failed to survive.

After this one attack, all the Master-level players were killed.

Of the hundred Legends, only ninety were left.

All of a sudden, 90% of the enemies that sabotaged the elven court were gone. The elves who were fighting back or hiding at home were reassured to feel the familiar, motherly spirit that covered and protected them.

Then, they all cried.

A lot of their compatriots and family members had died.

Although more than 90% of enemies were killed by one attack, the elven goddess, the elven queen, and the World Tree didn't seem relaxed at all.

They were all experts, and they detected that at least ninety enemies were still alive.

As it happened, the ninety enemies were the strongest.

“Since when are there so many Legendary experts among the humans?” The World Tree looked at the royal court that was brimming with fire and smoke in pain and confusion. “What happened while I was asleep?”

Through the magic spiders, Roland stared at the World Tree who was almost as beautiful as Elyse, the most attractive goddess. He was deep in thought.

The dense mental attacks that the World Tree performed were rather interesting.

He recalled the magic waves and the way to make use of mental power.

Then, he waved his right hand.

Dense blue thorns that were slim and long suddenly grew on the floating city, making it look like an enormous blue sea urchin that was flying in the sky.

Anyone who suffered from trypophobia would've passed out after seeing it.

“Interesting.”

His test cost about ten percent of the magic power that was stored in the floating city.

However, the floating city was regenerating magic power at a high speed. He estimated that the cost would be nullified in about ten seconds.

Exactly at this moment, the World Tree suddenly looked at the sky, only to be shocked.

“A floating city? How is it possible?”

Exactly at that moment, O'Neal roared, “Now is the time! Divide the battlefield!”

Hardly had he said that when countless magic threads were thrown from far away to wrap around the World Tree.

The World Tree innately carried a magic shield, so the threads couldn't really reach her. Still, they formed a gigantic cocoon and dragged her out of the capital.

Also, more remote attacks were projected from far away toward the thick trunk of the World Tree.

Some of them were gigantic arrows that were as thick as battering rams.

Some were dense magic bullets.

The trunk of the World Tree had a protective shield too, but such a saturated barrage still had terrible consequences.

Because of the hit on her original body, the World Tree's consciousness “crashed” for a moment, and she was dragged away by the magic threads.

O'Neal put on a smile of satisfaction.

He said slowly, “My friends in the stream channel, we're close to victory now. The World Tree, our greatest problem, has been temporarily removed from the battlefield. The elven goddess is alone now. This victory belongs to us and all the Mages.”

Yes, this battle was fully livestreamed too. “I'm feeling sorry for the elves.”

“Why? The elves were jerks when they enslaved human beings.”

“That was tens of thousands of years ago. Besides, it's just the speculation of the Lorewalkers. It might not be true at all.”

“In fact, I think they're just bullying the weak. They could've challenged the Demon Gods in the Realm of Devils. Nobody would mock them for that.”

“There are thirteen Demon Gods. Besides, they are not weakened at all in the Realm of Devils.”

“That's right. Why shouldn't we fight in the world we live in and have more advantages?”

O'Neal's mood wasn't affected by the audience's discussion. He said with a smile, “Although the academy-trained Mages aren't as good as Roland, our strength can be copied, learned, and analyzed. The World Tree is very powerful, isn't it? But as long as the academy-trained Mages join hands, we can still beat it after calculations and training.”

“So, you're just advertising for yourselves.”

“But it's true that the academy-trained Mages should be credited. It would've been impossible to ignore the World Tree without them.”

“Okay, we're entering the last phase.” O'Neal raised his right hand high. “Carry out the Spear of Longinus plan!”

The last dozen Legendary Warriors jumped out of their hideouts. They each carried an enormous spear and then charged at the green circle at the same time.

The noises of their moving spears coalesced into a deafening sound.

The tips of the dozen enormous spears hit the green barrier of the circle almost at the same time.

The barrier instantly broke. Even a green energy explosion was caused.

The dozen Legendary Warriors were knocked away at the same time.

The elven goddess screamed and fell on her knees, vomiting blood nonstop.

The elven queen was also flung aside. Her crystal crown fell off and rolled on the ground for a long time.

The court guards that stood in front of them were almost entirely annihilated by the green energy explosion. Only two of them were still breathing and cramping now and then.

“We've won.”

Looking at the blood that the elven goddess vomited, O'Neal took a deep breath.

“We're capable of slaying gods now.” With vague tears in his eyes, O'Neal said casually, “From now on, nobody can stop us from disseminating our thoughts. There will be no more oppression or persecution. The players will take charge of reforms. Whoever stands in our way will be killed.”

Through the magic spiders, Roland heard O'Neal's words.

He finally understood why O'Neal and others wanted to slay a goddess, and why he wasn't included.

As it turned out, they all belonged to the Coalition of Progress, and after five years of preparations, they finally sought revenge.

The elves took part in the joint army of the churches too.

When they persecuted and slaughtered ordinary people, they were much more brutal than their fellows.

They only took up one-twentieth of the joint army, but one third of the persecuted human beings were killed by them.

The elven goddess struggled to raise her head and looked at O'Neal and the other players in fright. The dozen Legendary Warriors who were flung away rose slowly. Some were vomiting blood, and some had broken and weirdly-hanging arms, but they all smiled delightedly, satisfied that they finally got their revenge.

The elven queen tried to turn her body around. On her face that was covered in blood stains was a pair of lifeless eyes.

She began to mumble, but her voice was so low that nobody could hear her.

Even if someone did, they didn't care about it at all but took it for her dying words.

Everybody's attention was focused on the elven goddess who was on her knees.

This body was merely a clone and suppressed in the main plane. She couldn't display one-tenth of her strength.

“Humble human beings…” The elven goddess smiled miserably. “I'll come back! i'll attack the human world with my children and destroy all of you.”

“That's impossible.” O'Neal walked five meters in front of the elven goddess and smiled. “Although this is just your clone, destroying it will still hurt your original body. It takes at least five years for you to recover. In five years, there won't be just a hundred Legends, but a thousand or even ten thousand! It remains unknown whether or not the elves can survive them.”

The elven goddess seemed frightened.

The saturated barrages were still hitting the trunk of the World Tree.

In the middle of the rumbling noises was the elven goddess's beautiful yet twisted face.

She couldn't imagine what would happen when the humans boasted a thousand Legendary experts.

While the two of them talked, the elven queen suddenly radiated greenness on the ground.

O'Neal subconsciously stepped back and cast a fireball at the elven queen, before he shouted, “Whatever she's trying to do, stop her!”

But it was too late.

The intense greenness lasted only one moment, but it was even brighter than the sunlight during that moment.

Everybody was blinded for about two seconds.

Afterward, they could finally see things again.

The elven queen had turned into a skeleton without any flesh on her bones. It looked like the skeleton had been dried for a hundred years.

The elven goddess, on the other hand, was fully recovered. She even looked somewhat like the elven queen.

Enormous mental and natural magic power surged out of her body.

“You all deserve to die. I'm going to…”

However, a roar came from far away. “Fran didn't give you her flesh to let you hold me back here! Get the hell back to the paradise, you moron!”

The World Tree's voice came from the trunk of the tree and echoed throughout the city.

The elven goddess's roar was abruptly cut off.

Chapter end