At this meeting, at least all the participants recognized one fact: No one can stop the advance of the Snake-men alone. It's not just a problem for a few countries, but a challenge the entire alliance must face.

Speaking of the alliance, most people refer to the alliance formed at this meeting as the Elf Alliance. However, Morgan probably has his own opinion, thinking that calling it the "Snake Killers Alliance" would be more fitting and vivid—fortunately, no one agreed with his suggestion. The representatives of several countries decided to unify the allocation of resources to a certain extent and support each other. The most surprising, however, was Macken Knight's northern legion, which had the highest yield of all, their grain overflowing the barns.

It is no wonder they are confident in withstanding the Snake-men's onslaught long-term.

Besides slowing the enemy's pace, reducing the harm caused by the great serpent itself is also urgent. Everyone believes that the great serpent is now searching for the remnants of the ancient gods, and it is this action that has slowed down the evil side's progress. What the alliance needs to do now is deepen this delay. The elves and mages will send out their search teams to explore historical ruins from the sky and sea. If the remains of the Magic God truly can be found, the great serpent must not be the first to obtain them.

"We must destroy those remnants," said the Elf Queen. "Destroying the Dark Sphere can help us achieve that."

Of course, the Mage Association and Macken Knight have their thoughts; they have been contemplating what kind of benefits a body of a major god could bring since hearing this news.

Perhaps when they came, they did not attract much attention from the Snake-men, but when they leave, the Snake-men's malicious spies will undoubtedly follow them. The Elf Queen spent a long time dispatching many reconnoitre units to ascertain the dangers on the path. At the same time, she sent numerous elf guards for escort, and it took over a month to gradually send off all the guests.

Of course, Lynch and Barrend's group of dwarves stayed until the end. Due to their very small population, Barrend, persuaded by his dwarf brothers, finally gave up the idea of direct combat. They will work with the elves to study how to mass-produce magic equipment usable by humans. The two craftsmanship-savvy races joined forces, sharing their experiences and techniques, busily working through the nights by Heather's lake.

With the Elf Queen's permission, Lynch entered the elves' grand library, searching for answers amid the sea of books. He constantly perused various ancient maps, guided by those now-vanished mountains and seas; in some scattered letters, even the slightest mention of the Magic God would be spotted by his eyes. The fundamental purpose of the Eye of Insight is to find the information the holder needs amid the vast sea of books, disregarding all magical protections meant to conceal information, and even the most hidden corners cannot escape its surveillance.

Two hurried months passed, the end of autumn had come, the cold winter had sharpened its claws, ready to pounce on this disaster-ridden world. Although the seasonal changes were negligible under the Elemental Protection of the All-Knowing Tower, when the last red leaf fell to the ground, everyone still felt a different atmosphere.

On this day, Lynch, holding a yellowed page, hurried towards the Elf Queen's palace. He didn't wait for the guards to announce him, lifting the curtain and entering directly. With the help of the Eye of Insight, he could clearly know Hernfurry's current state, ensuring no abruptness.

"Oh, my young friend, you look travel-worn, but your brow exudes joy and delight," said the Elf Queen. "Tell me, what has happened? Have you found the answer?"

"Yes, I have found a clue, which may be the only clue left in all the historical records." Lynch was about to hand the scroll to the Elf Queen, but she declined. Hernfurry said, "If you have memorized it, then destroy this scroll. Remember, the fewer people who know about this, the better."

Lynch paused, his outstretched hand suspended in mid-air. Then, in a silver glow, the scroll turned to ash. Lynch saluted the Queen, saying, "With just a few days for preparation, I will be on my way. Hopefully, this time, we can get ahead of the enemy's steps."

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