Blood Holy Scripture: True Ancestor Charlotte de Castel-Chapter 932 - 4: Continental War

Elf Holy City, Holy Hall.

The emerald dome shimmered with magnificent runes under the starlight, while the dignified and pure giant tree divine statue reflected a dreamlike glow in the illumination of crystal magic lamps.

The High Priest knelt before the Divine Throne, as always, with closed eyes praying for the Mother Goddess of Creation's blessings—

Knowledge, technology, magic... It is through these sporadic gifts over a thousand years that the Elf Clan has risen to the heights of continental rulers today!

Suddenly, the giant tree divine statue burst into brilliant radiance, and golden light swiftly filled the entire Holy Hall.

The High Priest's heart was shaken, then his face broke into ecstatic joy:

"The Oracle! It's the Oracle!"

With fervent eyes, he worshipped toward the Divine Throne, silently chanting praises to the Mother Goddess of Creation.

A golden scroll appeared in his hand, which he raised above his head, awaiting the impression of the Oracle.

The divine statue's sparkling glow spread and merged into the scroll, soon lines of golden script slowly emerged on its surface.

Simultaneously, the corresponding content was reflected in the High Priest's mind, causing his pupils to constrict and his expression to grow solemn. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

The Oracle concluded, brilliance spread.

Three imposing auras rose from the Holy City's tower, then descended one after another into the Holy Hall where the divine statue was worshipped.

"What did the Mother Goddess say?"

The head of the golden giant silhouette asked solemnly.

The High Priest restrained his awe and then respectfully presented the scroll to the leading Elf God.

The Elf God took the scroll, with vast information flooding into the Divine Soul:

"Eastern Continent... Evil God... Holy War..."

The deity's gaze gradually grew solemn.

And when the final Oracle information appeared in the Divine Soul, His gaze couldn't help but fall on the majestic giant tree:

"And... Oracle's Son..."

The end of the deity's gaze, on the branches of the giant tree.

Two diffused glows radiated an enticing fragrance, gradually forming into two green fruits.

A rich aura of life and a powerful heartbeat subtly mirrored into the hearts of all Elf Gods, causing every deity to be deeply moved.

The leading deity exchanged glances with the two deities beside him, and afterward, as if reaching some consensus, nodded quietly.

He took a deep breath, then issued the Oracle with an authoritative voice:

"Seal the news, and... summon all elders!"

...

The elves' actions were even faster than Charlotte expected.

A millennium of sustained support, He had long achieved an irreplaceable status in the hearts of the Elf Clan, even those Elf Gods were steadfastly loyal to His faith.

Of course, another reason is that the stronger the Elf Gods become, the more they can sense the strength of the "Mother Goddess of Creation."

And in the seventh year after Charlotte issued the Oracle, following the lengthy mobilization and preparation for war, the war between the two continents... finally broke out.

Under the call of the God, the elves assembled an Elf Expeditionary Army exceeding three hundred thousand in number, aboard Elf Warships crafted with knowledge granted by the "Mother Goddess of Creation," sailing towards the distant Eastern Continent.

During this era, the Endless Sea hadn't yet been plagued by afterlife's ruinous storms and magic pollution.

Thousands of Elf Warships broke through the wind, guided by the Elf Gods, embarking east for half a year before finally sighting the land of Mireya.

At this moment, the Mireya Continent was still wild, occupied by various magical creatures and beasts.

Many of these creatures had already developed intelligence, forming tribes, each possessing a mythical totem of their tribal belief.

These mythical totems were the Mireya continent's Old Gods born after the Transcendence, and the creatures worshiping them were either the descendants of these Old Gods or beings that gained Extraordinary Power after being tainted by the Old Gods' aura.

They were the targets for the elves' conquest.

As for the humans who later occupied the entire continent, at this moment, they were still tribes, serving as vassals and slaves of various magical creature tribes, desperately surviving in the cracks of Extraordinary Power.

With Charlotte's covert support, the civilization height of the Elf Clan had already surpassed Mireya Continent extensively.

Since the day the war erupted, the battles between the elves and magical creatures were overwhelmingly one-sided, taking only less than a month for the elves to establish a foothold on Mireya Continent's West Coast and begin constructing cities.

Under the call of the Holy War, Elf Warriors did not cease their advance but continued assaulting into the continent's depths, advancing with unstoppable force, annihilating all magical creature tribes in their path.

However, this demolishing offensive did not persist for long.

Three months after the successful landing of the elves, the magical creatures finally launched their counterattack.

Initially, a light appeared.

The golden radiance lit up the battlefield, enveloping the fleeing monsters, while the Elves felt a vast, immense aura descending from the sky.

Amidst the sky, the thick clouds suddenly churned, gathering into a terrifying golden giant hand within the golden glow, and then slamming directly towards the Elf army!

The Mireya Old Gods... have finally made their move.

However, just as the giant hand was about to strike the Elf army, an equally dazzling golden light rose from the Elves' side. A giant tree rose from the ground, its thick branches forming into a massive arm, directly blocking it!

It was the Mythical Elves.

The aura of the Mireya Old Gods who made the move stagnated, followed by a deafening roar that resounded between heaven and earth.

The dazzling radiance gathered once more, forming an even more menacing arm, wrapped in surging Divine Power, manifesting the Old God's fury.

At the same time, an aura far more vast than before spread out, causing both Elves and monsters to lose control of their bodies under the terrifying aura, forced to prostrate on the ground, trembling.

At this moment, a thousand-meter-high phantom gradually solidified, as a golden one-eyed giant appeared on the battlefield.

The Mireya Old Gods finally descended in their true form!

But in the next moment, more radiance lit up from the Elves' side, as one majestic aura after another appeared.

They emerged from all directions, as if having long been waiting, surrounding the golden one-eyed giant completely.

It was the Elf Gods.

They... were waiting for this moment!

Attacking monsters was merely a worldly war.

Slaughtering the Old Gods was the true goal of the Holy War!

Vast Divine Power rained down from all directions, instantly engulfing the astonished golden giant.

Terrifying fluctuations of Divine Power erupted, shattering the entire battlefield under the raging Divine Power. The monster army turned to ash in an instant, the earth shattered, mountains crumbled.

Under the combined strike of the assembled Elf Gods, the golden giant was instantly torn apart.

Accompanied by a cry of unwillingness, the Divine Body shattered, and the vast Divine Power exploded into surging Magic Power, drenching the entire sky in a dark golden rain, while rolling clouds of Magic Power stretched for thousands of miles.

This was a phenomenon of heaven and earth, a fall of Mythical beings!

And the fall of the first Mireya Old God finally alerted those majestic auras deeper within the continent, soon... One after another vast aura rose from all corners of the Mireya Continent.

With the fall of a Mythical being, the gods entered the fray, the God War between the two continents... finally began in earnest!

This Eternal War between Elves and Mireya Old Gods lasted for thirty years.

No longer having the initial advantage of a surprise ambush, the God War quickly evolved into a contest of Divine Power between the deities of both sides.

Even with Charlotte's support, without her personal intervention, the Elf Gods did not have a significant advantage, so the God War quickly turned into a prolonged stalemate.

During the thirty years, the deities on both sides clashed dozens of times in the western part of the Mireya Continent, with as many as eight myths falling during the God War!

Among them were even three deities of the Elf Clan.

However, despite the loss of three myths, the war with the monsters also brought great growth to the Elves, coupled with the Law Fragments and dense Magic Power brought by the fall of the myths, in less than thirty years, two more Elves ascended to godhood!

As for the Mireya Old God side, although they lost a total of five deities, they still possessed a deep foundation of Transcendent descent, and also saw the birth of two new gods in succession.

By the fiftieth year of the Oracle's descent, the warring parties finally transitioned from continuous warfare to a long-term standoff.

This was also the limit for the Elf Clan at present.

Decades of war exacted a huge toll on the Elf Clan.

However, it was not without gains; they managed to secure a foothold on the Mireya Continent.

After decades, the Elves successfully established a city on the West Coast, using it as a bridgehead for the Holy War.

Strictly speaking, it was no longer the West Coast.

Repeated battles by the deities had long rendered the western part of the continent unrecognizable.

Mountains shattered, land submerged, years of God War had utterly shattered the westernmost tip of the Mireya Continent, with backflowing seawater forming a long, narrow strait.

Due to the strait's crescent shape resembling a Silver Moon, and the "isolated island" separated from the main continent resembling a heavenly star, the strait gradually acquired a fixed name among Elves — Star Moon Strait.

As for that large island formed by the fragmentation of the continent, it was named Falling Star Island by the Elves.

Thus, using Falling Star Island as an Anchor Point, the Elves embarked on a thousand-year-long continental war!

...

Fifty years later.

The hundredth year of the "Mother Goddess of Creation's" Oracle's descent.

In the West Continent, within the Elf Holy City.

On the majestic Elf Divine Tree, the two fruits that had been growing for a hundred years were finally ready to mature!