Although the Black God issued an order to retreat, it was not as simple as turning around and leaving for the protectors of the Black Clan to retreat.

Melville, who was able to obtain the title of [Forest Spirit], was definitely not inferior to him as the protector in terms of combat power.

In addition, Annuo, a high-level divine walker, came to help.

Although the protector of the Wu tribe finally escaped, he still left behind an arm!

………

Ruined Aguilas!

The Tree of Life and Anno sat down at the table again.

And Melville, the great elf general, just stood obediently behind the Tree of Life.

As for Alysana and Gloria, Melville had no intention of involving them.

"In other words, you believe that the loss of memory is due to injury to the body or soul, and that the mother fluid of the elves' fountain of life can hopefully heal your injuries?"

After temporarily repelling the Black God, Clarissa, the Tree of Life, continued to discuss his identity and memory issues with Anno.

"Based on the results of taking the Fountain of Life Mother Liquid last time, it is effective in restoring my memory!"

Anno affirmed.

Seeing Anno staring at her with shining eyes, Clarissa remained silent.

As the Tree of Life, she knew very well where the elves' fountain of life came from.

The spring water that can heal injuries is the spring water that has gradually mutated under the influence of the roots of the Tree of Life, which contain tremendous vitality.

These springs are considered to be the 'companion springs' of Clarissa.

Although it was created by Clarissa, it was not created by her on her own initiative.

They are all born slowly over many years.

Moreover, most of these spring waters will be unconsciously absorbed by Clarissa's roots.

Only a very small number will be collected by the elves.

However, if Annuo needs it, Clarissa can still prepare some fountain of life for Annuo.

After all, the Elf Queen would certainly listen to Clarissa's orders.

“Regarding the Fountain of Life, I didn’t take the initiative to collect these things because they are basically useless to me at my level.

The elves must have accumulated some.

If you need it, I can ask the elves to give you some of it!"

“That’s really great!”

This is what Annuo was waiting for Clarissa to say.

For some reason, even though Anno knew that the person in front of him was a god, he was still able to remain calm and composed during the conversation without any sense of restraint.

This not only made An Nuo believe in his heart that he was a god-level strong man before he lost his memory, so he could easily communicate with the god-level strong man face to face.

It also made Clarissa believe that Anno was once a god-level powerful being.

The aura in An Nuo's conversation was obviously that of someone who often mingled among god-level powerhouses.

"According to the agreement between you and the Elf Queen, you have made many contributions in this war and you should be awarded seven drops of the mother liquid of the Fountain of Life. I will do you a favor and let the Elf Queen give you ten drops.

However, if it is not enough for you, Your Excellency..."

Although Clarissa believed that Anno was a god before he lost his memory, she did not want to help Anno for free.

There is no free lunch in the world.

Although An Nuo has lost his memory, he is not stupid.

He still understands these principles.

When he heard Clarissa say this, he understood that the other party was going to make conditions.

"The Wu tribe's attack was repelled by the elves this time, and your help was indispensable. But the Wu tribe will definitely continue to attack.

Now, because of the God of Summoning, various ethnic forces in the continent of Angomlos have been plunged into war one after another.

The gods, like me today, started a war with gods from other dimensions.

If you can continue to help us in the coming war, the Fountain of Life will never lack you.

If your strength is further restored and you help me kill the enemy gods, I will do everything I can to help you regain your original memory. If your memory is restored in the process, I will also pay you a satisfactory reward! "

Clarissa's meaning was clear.

She was impressed by An Nuo's fighting ability.

As long as Annuo continues to help the elves in the next war, there will be an endless supply of the fountain of life provided to Annuo.

If Anno can recover his god-level strength and form an alliance with Clarissa to fight the enemy, he will also be given a suitable reward.

The reward Clarissa offered was actually very high.

But this is also because Anno is worth the price.

The Wu tribe retreated after losing this war, and they will definitely be more thoroughly prepared for the next attack.

According to the intelligence Clarissa had, the Wu tribe was able to launch today's offensive posture by mobilizing all its troops except the garrison.

But now the gods from other planes are gradually turning their attention to Angromlos, and they will definitely find ways to form alliances with other planes.

The elves cannot stand alone.

If a strong man like An Nuo could be hired, it would be of great benefit to the elves.

After thinking for a long time, An Nuo said to Clarissa: "Thank you for your kindness, Clarissa. I would like to take the ten drops of the Fountain of Life first."

“That makes sense!”

Clarissa glanced back at Melville behind her.

The latter immediately took a step forward, waved his right hand on the table, and ten small porcelain bottles appeared on the table.

An Nuo was not polite either. He gathered all the liquids in front of him and put them into his storage equipment. He only kept one bottle in his hand and then dripped it into his mouth.

pain!

It was as painful as if the body was being torn apart.

This familiar feeling swept over Anno's body again.

Crash~!

In extreme pain, An Nuo fell to the ground and rolled over.

This situation shocked Clarissa and Melville.

They also didn't know that the aftereffects of drinking the mother liquid of the fountain of life would be so strong.

The last time An Nuo took it, the magic power in his body had almost completely dissipated, and the level was only level 5.

And now, he has just hunted down a large number of level eight and level nine Anno on the battlefield, and his level has been promoted to 42.

The eighth-level Anno turned everything around him into ruins while rolling and attacking unconsciously.

When the room where several people were talking collapsed due to the turmoil, the elf guards and the two sisters Alisana who stayed outside thought that the talks had broken down.

However, after seeing Annuo rolling on the ground in pain, the two sisters realized that Annuo might have taken the mother liquid of the fountain of life.

“Huff~!”

With bloodshot eyes, An Nuo lay on the ground with his hands supporting his body, gasping violently.

"Not enough, not enough!"

Before anyone else could come forward to ask, Annuo directly poured all the remaining nine bottles into his mouth.

The moment he swallowed nine drops of the mother liquid of the fountain of life, the veins on An Nuo's neck bulged.

A large amount of magic power spread out from every cell in his body.

A magical tornado formed with Anno as the center!

An Nuo seemed to see his own shattered soul gradually "gluing" together under the influence of the huge life force.

During the gluing process, An Nuo discovered his own figure from the broken memories he saw.

In a passage, Anno was covered in blood with his body twisted and his limbs stretched out, looking extremely uncoordinated.

It was as if the surrounding space was distorted.

"Damn it, what on earth has fate done to me?"

"My body...my soul...are about to be torn apart by this passage!"

Snap~!

In the memory fragment, a piece of the armor Anno was wearing suddenly broke.

Then the armor collapsed into countless pieces like a falling domino.