A mage's journey begins with a battle mage.

Chapter 578 Elves and Gods

"I never expected you would make this choice."

To be honest, Tyr was also somewhat surprised. He hadn't expected that a mage would choose to betray the Mage Alliance and make contact with the gods.

"We elves have never been vassals of the Mage Alliance; our relationship is merely one of cooperation."

The elf waved his hand and then said.

"Is that so? Then why are you looking for me?"

Although Tyr had anticipated the arrival of these elves, he still wanted to know why they had come.

"Let me first introduce myself. My name is Finrod, and I am a sun elf. My ancestor was the sun god Eldrin."

The elf named Finrod explained it this way.

However, Tyr scoffed at this.

It's an old almanac from many years ago; the sun god has long since changed his name, and Eldrin is long dead.

However, after a moment of thought, Tyr suddenly realized what he meant.

Wait, what did he say? He's the son of the sun god?

"That doesn't make sense. I remember that the Elven race relies on the Elven Mother Tree for reproduction, and the Elven gods don't seem to have any offspring."

As a veteran deity, Tyr knew about such a small matter.

"Of course, that is indeed true, but don't forget, our great Mother Goddess, the Elf Mother Tree, is the mother of all elves, which naturally includes the gods."

Upon hearing this, Tyr was stunned. Then, he quickly used his mental power to scan the elves. Although the legendary elves did not come in person, the other high-ranking elves still came in person to show their sincerity.

"However, I have not detected any trace of divine blood in you."

Tyr said that he still didn't quite believe what the elves were saying.

After several matches against Jiang Shuzhou, Tyr had come to realize that none of these mages were easy to deal with.

He didn't want to fall into the trap again.

"If you are willing to sign a contract with our Elven race, then we will naturally show you the legacy of the gods."

Even at this point, these elves remained extremely arrogant.

Tyr raised an eyebrow. Although he was a little annoyed, he didn't say anything. After all, the situation was different now. Jiang Shuzhou had single-handedly dragged the gods down from their glory.

Now, the status of gods is different from before. After all, Jiang Shuzhou's combat power is undeniable, and no one can ignore it.

In the past, if these elves had dared to speak to Tyr like that, He would have killed them all long ago. But now, in order to deal with Jiang Shuzhou, He was much more lenient.

"A contract can certainly be signed."

Tyr watched the elves with great interest, and in his golden eyes he saw the phantoms of the past.

That was the shadow of the elven gods.

"But what can you offer me?"

The Elven race, while not exactly weak now, is close enough. After all, they only have a few legendary mages, and their combined strength is probably not even comparable to a mid-level god.

With such power, how could they possibly be qualified to cooperate with Him?

Finrod gave Tyr a deep look, knowing he needed to demonstrate his strength. Otherwise, the elves would have no chance of cooperating with Tyr, and any talk of reviving the elves would be futile.

"Our elven race boasts over thirty legends, five floating cities, and some other unique possessions..."

Finrod stopped there, and Tyr knew that the next step was paid content. Only after signing a contract and reaching a cooperation agreement could they proceed to the next step.

"Not bad, not bad strength, but what can you do, and what do you want?"

"We want the Elves to be great again!"

Finrod said.

"Heh, that's a good idea."

With a cold laugh, Tyr didn't take it seriously.

"We control a significant portion of the Mage Alliance's territory, and those areas are all under our control. With just one order from me, the entire Mage Alliance will be engulfed in flames of war. Jiang Shuzhou certainly won't stand idly by, and then..."

As he listened, Tyr's eyes lit up. This was a good idea. He could keep the enemy busy and then find a way to coordinate an attack from the inside and take him down in one fell swoop.

"We also have many allies who have chosen to support our great cause for various reasons."

Finrod then continued.

"All you have to do is guarantee that after you take over the Mage Alliance, you will hand over half of the Mage Alliance's land in the Prime Material Plane to us."

Upon hearing this, Tyr gave Finrod a meaningful look.

That sounds good, but you want half of it? Do you have the capability?

"Half is too much, a quarter at most."

"Till said."

Finrod pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

If we can really take over the Mage Alliance, then a quarter of the territory will be enough.

In reality, Finrod never intended to take over the entire Mage Alliance; all he needed was to ensure that the transformation of the Elven Mother Tree would be undisturbed during this period.

As for uniting the gods?

Once the mother tree successfully transforms, the situation will naturally be different, and Tyr will probably have to beg them for help.

Even now, Finrod has not abandoned his pride.

The cooperation has now been initially agreed upon. Tyr needs the elves as his inside agents to track Jiang Shuzhou's movements and kill him when he is off guard.

Finrod, on the other hand, needs the power of the gods to eliminate all unstable factors during this period, and at the same time prepare for leaving the Mage Alliance in the future.

However, neither side was entirely honest, and each intended for the other to take the lead and clear the way.

Each harbored their own ulterior motives and schemed against the other; they were simply evenly matched opponents.

Soon, the two parties signed a contract, thus forming a kind of alliance.

"Now, can you tell me why they no longer have divine blood?"

Tyr looked at Finrod and said.

He was very curious about this.

What methods were used to achieve this effect?

Finrod then began to offer his explanation.

"I wonder if you have ever heard of the Daoist path?"

Tyr was taken aback, then asked, puzzled.

"The path?"

"Yes, the so-called Path is the path to the glory of our ancestors. It was invented by the Elf Kings of our Elf race generation after generation. It is said that if one can reach the end, one may even inherit the power of the gods and bring the fallen gods back to the Astral Plane."

Tyr was stunned again, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that this was the rebirth of a god in a divine descendant.

"We have forged several paths using the divine blood of the Elven race."