Another World: My life is on the hook!

The fourth level of dream is a world of flowing lava like the end of the world.

boom--

The hot magma surged and exploded from under a man's feet. The figure instantly moved at an unimaginable speed to avoid the explosion of the lava. Frost and frost spread out from under his feet in an instant, cooling all the lava within tens of kilometers.

This war has been going on for a long time, and the mission in this dream has been completed long ago, but they have never left, and the entire dream world is on the verge of collapse in their war.

"Say!"

Xinggui's figure burst out from the magma, her eyes full of murderous intent, and the lava almost formed giant flaming dragons behind her.

"Why would you sell out our entire world?!"

"You could have resisted! But you chose to surrender! You killed my mother, and you pushed all of our people to the brink of destruction!"

The flames burned in her hands.

She stepped on the lava, holding a flaming sword in her hand, and instantly rushed towards the old figure in the ice and frost.

Sonorous——

The collision of ice and fire caused the entire dream world to rumble and shake.

The impact of ice and fire blew away the figure's cloak, revealing pale white hair and an elf face. His expression was gloomy and serious. He looked at Xingtui with murderous eyes and remained silent.

They are very similar, Xinggui is almost 70% similar to him.

That's his daughter.

He is his only child left in the main universe.

"Why?!"

Xinggui's voice was almost hysterical, his whole body was instantly burning, and with one sword he cut the figure hundreds of meters away.

Tears were dancing in her eyes.

Because she thought he was dead a long time ago.

Her father had died in the disaster that spread throughout the main universe three thousand years ago, but she had never expected that she would meet the figure she had hated for thousands of years again in this hell.

He is the elemental god of the previous generation.

As the only remaining glory of the rare elves in the main universe, he had already been a renowned Elf King before the disaster. His history could even be traced back to an even more ancient period, and he had once stood side by side with the Angel King in the starry sky.

She was also proud of her father.

But with the outbreak of the great catastrophe three thousand years ago, everything changed.

She would never forget the black fire that fell from the sky, burning the forest, tearing the entire Elf King's court apart, and killing countless of her tribesmen in the disaster.

But her father chose to betray and ignore her!

"Resistance is useless."

The white-haired Elf King opened his eyes and looked at his daughter, his voice filled with complex emotions.

"The prophecy has already foretold the coming of the disaster. It is a destruction that is destined to befall us. Resistance will only bring more casualties. No matter what we do at that time, it will not be possible to change the outcome that has already been determined."

Sonorous——

Sonorous——

Countless burning sword blades were summoned by the Star Tracks and rushed towards the figure like a storm.

Her eyes were filled with murderous intent and disappointment.

"You're still looking for excuses!"

"Tell those dead souls! Tell your dead mother! See if they will forgive your weakness and incompetence!!"

They had indeed predicted it.

Before the disaster broke out three thousand years ago, the sages among their tribe had already seen a glimpse of the future through fate's glimpse.

Everyone is preparing for battle.

She still remembered the promises her father, the former God of Elements and Lord of the Elf Royal Court, made to all of them. He told them all that they would be able to survive this disaster, and as their king, he would fight to the last moment.

Before the destruction comes.

He called on everyone to contribute their strength and gather the power of the entire tribe into him alone.

But what did he do?

When everyone placed their hopes on him, he betrayed their planet before the disaster struck. He left alone, abandoning all his people, leaving them to be reduced to ashes in the disaster.

It was a betrayal she would never forget.

When she dragged her badly injured body back to her home planet, all she saw was destruction and death.

Her eyes were filled with tears. She said:

"You deceived all of us. You deceived me and my mother! And now you still have the nerve to say such things?!"

He used lies to take away the power of their entire tribe.

But now he is still here speaking so arrogantly!

"Why are you still alive?!"

"Don't you feel ashamed?! But maybe this is your purpose. You only care about your own life. You use the destruction of our entire race in exchange for your own survival. Then you really did it! You should feel happy because you are now standing in front of your daughter. You survived, didn't you?!"

Her heart was filled with sadness and hatred.

Again.

She summoned the elements from the sky and buried her father in the wailing.

In this dream, she killed him again.

She kills him over and over again!

But no matter how many times he died or how much torture he felt, it could not dispel even the slightest resentment in her heart.

again.

He was resurrected in a dream again, everything was complicated.

What he faced was another frantic attack from Star Track, an attack at all costs.

Because of lies and deception.

There is no way to be forgiven!

outside world.

In Lin En's dream, the root of the entire Second Great Fall stopped. Looking at the scene in the dream that Lin En presented in front of them, looking at Xinggui madly beheading her father with the sword again and again, it was as if she could only use this method to release the hatred that had been suppressed for three thousand years.

Many of the roots who had completed the challenge stopped and looked up at the ongoing fight.

"Sister Xinggui told me."

The Cherubim's eyes trembled, and he clenched his fists as he looked up at the dream scene in the picture.

"Three thousand years ago, the entire elves were killed in that disaster, but only one in ten survived. But in fact, at that time, they had the best organization among all the gods. Unlike many other tribes, they had a lifespan and vitality far exceeding that of other life forms, which also made them the most elite conventional combat force among all the gods."

Perhaps at the peak of their power, they may not be as good as those long-renowned loners, such as the wandering colossus and the powerful angel king.

But in other aspects.

Their strength is unquestionable.

If it weren't for their small numbers that made them incomparable to those races with a large population base, they would definitely be able to leave a more glorious history in the history of the entire main universe.

But everything changed.