Chapter 342 Demigod’S Worry, Primordial Elf Combo!
Chapter 342 Demigod’S Worry, Primordial Elf Combo!
Primordial Elves appeared.
Amidst the chaotic skill attacks, no one noticed the eight palm-sized little creatures.
They quickly disappeared.
Between the elements of heaven and earth, subtle changes began to occur unnoticed by the warring parties.
Not only the free elements, even the stagnant physical matter began to gradually become active.
The whole world seemed like a giant that had been asleep for countless years, slowly awakening under a mysterious summons.
However, the warring parties did not notice this.
The violent energy continued to erupt, continuously adding horrifying scars to the barren land.
The originally flat ground was reshaped time and time again.
Plains turned into bottomless rifts, and mountains turned into sinkholes.
The shattered soil floated in the air, forming a gloomy haze.
Time passed second by second.
In the intense battle, the condition of Li Xiangyue and the others worsened.
Sometimes, they couldn't even take care of Chen Yu.
Yun Chenyu's pressure increased dramatically, and consumables were constantly being used.
A continuous stream of golden runes poured into the heavily wounded Five Elements Holy Beasts like flowing water, blocking the aftermath of the collisions from the forbidden powerhouses for Chen Yu.
Some things can only be understood through personal experience.
Previously, Chen Yu killed Rank Seven powerhouses as easily as slaughtering dogs.
He always felt that the forbidden powerhouses were nothing special.
At this moment, he finally understood that Rank Seven was Rank Seven, and Rank Eight was Rank Eight.
The title of forbidden powerhouse was not given in vain.
Unless the three Supreme Level beings were brought out, they would definitely not be a match for any Rank Eight professional.
The army of one hundred thousand plant lives was nothing in front of Rank Eight powerhouses; a single attack could annihilate them all.
"But today, perhaps a forbidden powerhouse will die by my hand."
Feeling the condition of the Primordial Elves, a smile appeared on Chen Yu's lips.
...
Outside the world, within the cracks of space.
The demigods of the Soaring Dragon Empire stared at the painting in front of Emperor Monarch, not daring to close their eyes for a moment.
The forbidden powerhouses, who were unattainable in the hearts of ordinary people, were nothing more than children in the eyes of the demigods.
But the demigods present were tense because of the conflict between a group of children.
How many years has it been since such a situation occurred?
Apart from today, even the nation war instance that determined the distribution of world resources was dismissed with a smile by the demigods.
"They won't be able to hold on much longer. Should we make a move now?" a demigod asked.
"Wait a little longer, nothing will go wrong," Emperor Monarch of the Flower Realm said with confidence.
...
City of Misiri.
The prosperous metropolis was reduced to ruins as if ravaged by natural disasters.
Countless White Eagle Empire professionals were busy like worker ants amidst the ruins.
While clearing the debris, they salvaged anything of value.
A professional opened a pile of bricks and tiles, stuffing the shining items into his own waist pouch.
At the same time, he also kept an eye on his colleagues, afraid that they might notice his actions.
His worries were unnecessary because others were doing the same thing.
In the capitalistic land of the White Eagle Empire, personal desires were magnified to the extreme.
Regardless of whether there was a disaster or not, anything that benefited oneself was a great opportunity.
Many professionals even fantasized about more incidents like this in the city.
No one knew that beneath the ruins of the city of Misiri...
Several tens of kilometers underground, there is a huge dim space.
A massive blue vortex is the only source of light in the entire space.
At this moment, beneath the blue vortex, three figures stand proudly.
They seem to be born rulers, and wherever they go becomes their kingdom.
Everything within their territory bows their noble heads to them, even lifeless objects.
This is the domain of rules, the symbol of demi-god power.
In front of the three demi-god foreigners, there is also a screen that can penetrate the Secret Realm.
On the screen is a scene of forbidden battles among powerful beings in the Forest Secret Realm.
"It's about time, let Ailekto take action," one of the demi-gods says expressionlessly.
"I hope he can complete the mission successfully, otherwise..."
The demi-god standing in the middle nods and reveals a fierce expression.
At the same time, within the Secret Realm.
A figure, pale all over, limbs withered, skin covered in cracks, walks slowly in the lush forest.
He emits a corrupting aura from within, constantly eroding everything around him.
Wherever he goes, plants wither, and animals passing by silently meet their demise, quickly decaying and emitting a foul stench.
From a high vantage point, one can see a straight path of death appearing in the vibrant green forest.
"All life will eventually wither."
The corpse-like figure reveals an expression of enjoyment, extends his withered tongue, and licks his purple-black lips.
He raises the weapon in his right hand.
It is a dagger shimmering with a strange radiance, with a luxurious red gem embedded in the hilt.
The blade is extremely thin, like a slender reed leaf.
This weapon, clearly just a flashy noble's toy, exudes astonishing killing intent and an extreme thirst for blood.
Even an ordinary person would likely die of fright at just one glance.
Suddenly, Ailekto freezes for a moment, then trembles all over, revealing an excited smile.
"Finally! Finally, I can take action!"
"Throne of Shadows, your withering moment is about to come!"
"Have you ever thought that one day, you will be defeated by my hands, Ailekto!"
"Hahaha!"
Ailekto laughs madly towards the sky, his figure suddenly accelerating as he rushes into the distance.
...
On the battlefield.
Li Xiangyue is somewhat disheveled.
Her Assassin's Creed-style black robe is torn.
Underneath the black robe is a tight-fitting short-sleeved jumpsuit.
Her fair and plump limbs are exposed.
A pair of short legs create a blur as they dash, giving off a cute and comical vibe.
Chen Yu even speculates that she has been wearing a floor-length black robe to hide her short legs.
Li Xiangyue's proportions are fine, but because she is short and has more flesh on her limbs, she appears shorter.
Compared to Li Xiangyue's only torn outerwear, Mingxin Throne and Throne of Fire are in a much more dangerous situation.
Both of them have already been injured and their aura is unstable.
With the strength of the three of them, it shouldn't be so easy to get injured.
But because Yun Chenyu's strength is insufficient, she can't withstand too much pressure.
In order to protect Chen Yu, the three of them have needlessly suffered many injuries.
On the side of the assassins, the situation is even more miserable.
Of the initial thirty-two forbidden ones, only twenty-three remain.
The other nine have all died at the hands of Li Xiangyue.
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