When Aya was born, the tree of life had completely withered.
Before him, the elves had declined; after him, there were no elves.
The world is so vast, but he is the only elf.
Only the Source of Life can save the Tree of Life and continue the line of elves.
The young Aya embarked on a journey with the blessings of all things.
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He put the "Source of Life" into the tree, but the tree did not revive, but only blackness spread rapidly along the trunk.
The tree of life is polluted.
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He could no longer hear the laughter of his old friends in his ears.
Standing up again, the silver hair gradually turned black, and the green eyes turned blue.
Elf has a pure and beautiful temperament, likes music and poetry, loves nature, and hates killing.
His smile was still sweet: "You lied to me."
"I wonder if the Tree of Life can be washed with blood?"
Things to note:
1. The author wanted to read Western fantasy novels, but couldn't find any good ones, so he produced his own food.
2. It should... Not be a good ending.
Intention: Self-salvation.