What have she been doing over the years?

Now that the wings of fate appear in the ruins of the Pantheon at the same time, what will happen next?

Gu Qingshan stood still, and a boiling flame of death suddenly rose from his body, forming a dark skull dozens of meters high out of thin air.

The dark skull overlooks the elves.

"Is this enough? Or do you want to have a deeper understanding of death?" Gu Qingshan asked lightly.

The elf looked at the dark flame skeleton, and gradually burst into laughter on his face, saluting at Gu Qingshan and others:

"Everyone in the Valley of the World, you are the only ones who can communicate with the law and sign contracts. You are noble and rare existences. Please follow me to cross the river."

"Where to go?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Isle of Shelter." The elf said.

"Where is that place?" Gu Qingshan asked.

The elves had a very good attitude and explained patiently: "It is a secret and safe place - the guardian of our elves. She had a premonition of the disaster and established a shelter here in advance."

It's not wrong, it's indeed Xiao Xi!

Gu Qingshan felt joy in his heart, and then he went to see Renidol.

Renidol had no response.

She has forgotten what happened to Renadol before, and even her own origins.

She only remembers what happened after she fell into the water.

"How many people are saved besides you fairies?" Gu Qingshan asked again.

The elf whispered a spell and then replied:

"We have saved the existence of many races. Even if the earthly world is destroyed, the species will continue to continue and will not become extinct."

"Oh? Are you still doing this?" Gu Qingshan said unexpectedly.

The elves showed respect and said, "Yes, our guardians hope that more people will survive."

"Excellent." Chihu said.
Chapter completed!