After all, the wizarding world is one of the few large planes in this multiverse.

The wizards who came out of the wizarding world also had a little higher basic strength and combat methods than the powerhouses of the same level in other worlds.

Mary and the leader of the Moon Assassins were both at the 2nd rank, but once they started, Mary was able to occupy an overwhelming advantage. If the leader of the Moon Assassins had chosen not to retreat, Mary would have been able to kill him with even minor injuries.

After this battle, those elven high-level leaders behind the scenes may be able to understand that if they want to suppress Mary, they need to take out a whole team of second-order professionals, or directly send a third-order powerhouse.

In the current elven kingdom, there are only a handful of fourth-order powerhouses, and they are often carefully enshrined as the kingdom's Dinghai artifact, and they will not be alarmed easily.

And those third-order elf powerhouses who are active on the Jialan Continent are actually the core and most common basic combat power of the elf kingdom. If a witch pops up casually and needs to dispatch a third-order powerhouse to deal with it, then with the current third-order powerhouse reserve of the elven kingdom, it will not be able to deal with this protracted witch disaster at all!

If nothing else, let's just say that the Tianshui City closest to Mary does not have a single 4th order in it, and the highest combat power is only 5 3rd order elves. The spear of vengeance that roamed the people, Agaye, was led to the vicinity of Greenwater City by Billis, the Worm Witch.

This also means that the number of third-order elves in Tianshui City has dropped to 4!

And their willingness to send a third-order druid elder to hunt down Mary has fully demonstrated that the elven higher-ups have no patience for this group of vampires and will want to eradicate them.

As for the unexpected appearance of the Moon Assassin force, it may have been just an impulsive personal action of the elven leader. Of course, it is more likely that the elven higher-ups are trying to test the actual combat effectiveness of the Dark Moon Assassin force.

Truth be told, if it weren't for Mary, the Moon Assassins would have done very well.

Even with the strength of the Blood Knights, they have been continuously deflated under them, which also shows their strong stealth ability to stealth on a moonlit night.

Speaking of this, the old fox Wenlier couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Master, what means did you use to find out those Dark Moon Assassins?"

Mary's expression was slightly cold when she heard this: "Hmph, you have been with me for so long, and you still can't abandon the habit of being a human being in the past. We are now a blood clan, a noble immortal species, and we obviously have such excellent blood perception ability, why don't we know how to make good use of it?"

"The cloaks worn by these elves only provide easy environmental camouflage, and their gifted moonlit stealth is more about using the refraction of moonlight to hide themselves. These two abilities may be able to deceive the eyes and cover the body temperature, but they can never isolate the smell of blood. ”

"In the past development direction, you paid too much attention to the assistance of blood energy to your own combat power, but ignored the power of blood energy itself. Which of you has specialized in improving the ability of 'blood perception'? Now you may not be able to look down on the insignificant auxiliary effect of 'blood perception'. But you have to know that the 'Blood Perception' goes one step further, and that is the 'Blood Mastery', a racial ability that the high-level Bloodlines must master......"

"Attack the body of the other with the blood of the other...... Without the 'Control of Blood', you will never be worthy of becoming a high-level blood clan!"

As the Queen of Blood, Mary rarely spoke out against this group of men.

At this time, this solemn statement is obviously also her biggest gain and experience after advancing to the second level.

Bloodline, Bloodline, what's the most important?

At the end of the day, it's the vampires' control over their blood that matters most!

Without this control, they would become a bunch of monsters and beasts born of blood, rather than a noble blood clan that towered above all living beings!

In response to Mary's stern admonition, the vampire derivatives next to him could only bow down. Only high-level vampires like Blood Knights and Blood Elves can use their intelligence to think silently and keep it firmly in their hearts.

"Go, go and enjoy your feast of blood! Remember, you only have a quarter of an hour...... After a quarter of an hour, we continued our departure, the direction ...... Northside!"

After admonishing her men, Mary raised her hands and made a food announcement to the vampires.

The entire vampire horde immediately became agitated!

All Rank 1 vampires cheered and rushed to the elven corpses in the center of the camp, lying on their bodies and frantically sucking the blood that had not yet coagulated. The low-level vampire derivatives couldn't enjoy this kind of treatment, and they could only jump up, turn into blood-colored bats, gather into a cloud of red clouds, and squeak monsters into the surrounding jungle.

There are countless jungle beasts waiting to be hunted down and hunted. Although the blood of the beast is inferior and smelly compared to that of the sapient species, it is enough to replenish the exerted physical strength and energy.

As for the three Blood Knights and the three Blood Elves, as well as the old fox Winlil, naturally there were servants who presented the warm blood that had just been squeezed, and there was no need to make a rude gesture like a beast eating like an ordinary vampire.

And a blood queen like Mary, even the mellow blood began to disdain. She was now more interested in tasting the Blood Crystal, a strange crystal that had been condensed by purifying a large amount of blood.

Blood crystals are not very large, usually the size of a thumb.

However, even a blood crystal the size of a thumb usually requires the blood of three adult elves to be completely extracted. And in order to increase the taste and energy saturation, Mary will try to choose those warriors when choosing elves.

After sweeping the West Coast with a horde of vampires, Mary had twelve more crystal clear blood crystals in her waist.

On the elven battlefield, if her strength is greatly depleted, and she can't find a suitable way to replenish it, then any blood crystal can quickly restore her to her peak state.

This...... But the most important strategic material she prepared for herself was the most important thing!

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Due to the heavy fog in the forest, mornings in the Magic Forest always come a little later.

When the distant morning sun casts its first rays through the hazy fog through the woods, hordes of druids and elves have arrived at the vampire camp.

There was no doubt that they had found their elven companions piled up in a pile of corpses.

The equipment and clothing from each elven corpse had been removed, and not even half a silk of cloth had been left for them. And on the corpses stacked together in various strange postures, you can see blurred bite marks of flesh and blood everywhere.

Tooth marks, large and small, covered their wrinkled and withered bodies!

In addition to the corpses of the elves, the camp also discarded the remains of many large beasts such as orangutans, coyotes, and porcupines. Without exception, they have all been drained of blood, and their withered and wrinkled skin is shocking.

"These damn thugs......"

"We must destroy these witches......"

"We must avenge them......"

All the elves turned their faces slightly, not wanting to see the miserable appearance of their fellow citizens again. One after another, curses accompanied by soft sobs, slowly sounded in the woods.

"Well, we already know the evils of witches. We will continue to mourn the victims in a moment. The most important thing now is to continue tracking the whereabouts of the enemy...... Master Kimbell, I'm going to bother you!" The elven commander with a sad and sad look on his face stepped forward, first briefly comforting the emotions of the elves, and then invited the venerable elven prophet behind him.

I have to say that even in the Faun plane, the profession of elven prophet is one of the most difficult to advance.

This female elf prophet Master Kimbell who stood up is only level 1, but her body shape is already rickety almost 90 degrees, and the wrinkles on her wrinkled old face are even more dense and even mosquitoes are difficult to get down.

To be honest, standing in the middle of a group of beautiful elves with tall postures and pretty faces, the 'oldness' and 'ugliness' of this elven prophetess are so unbelievable!

And the second-order female elf standing beside the elven prophet was dressed in exquisite and perfect demonic beast soft armor, and her back was wrapped in a dark green elf cloak. On the belt around her left waist is a sparkling dagger and throwing knife, and on the back of her right waist is a delicately crafted and chic hand*.

She was extremely tall and slender, but there was a horrific claw mark on the beautiful right side of her face that almost completely disfigured her. Fortunately, with the help of life potions and natural spells, this claw mark has begun to slowly close, scab, and heal.

Maybe another half an hour will be a complete heal!

As the leader of the Dark Moon Assassin team, seeing that the partners and old acquaintances she got along with day and night had become such a miserable and terrifying appearance at this moment, the grief and regret in Natasha's heart were also difficult for outsiders to understand.

Due to the heavy losses of the Dark Moon Assassins due to last night's reckless raid, Natasha has now been temporarily relieved of her position as the leader of the Assassins, and can only temporarily serve as a close guard for the Elven Prophet Master Kimbell.

Although Master Kimbell is a prophet of the elves, she could not have predicted the whereabouts of the vampires out of thin air. So if you want to find out where the vampires are, you can only rely on the 'food scraps' of these vampires!

Under the watchful eyes of many elves and druids, the slender old Master Kimbell slowly walked to the terrible pile of corpses, carrying a natural staff that was two ends taller than himself.

However, just as she was gently reciting a strange incantation prayer that was difficult for outsiders to comprehend, a violent and ferocious blood-colored energy suddenly erupted from the terrifying corpse pile that was close at hand.

In the next second, the stump flew, and the blood-colored mist was turbulent.

A ghostly blood-colored figure instantly rushed to the Elven Prophet's side and launched a swift attack on him......