Chapter 900: Dreams
The dark red blade of blood slowly condensed in front of her, and Elise felt sick at the sight of Maude Caesar's mysterious smile beside her.
With a cold snort, Elise shook her finger lightly, and the blood blade that diffused the aura of dark energy flew towards the high-level undead summoned by Maudekaiser.
A pair of cold eyes narrowed slightly, and Elise wanted to see what Maude Caesar was selling.
The dark red blood blade slashed at the body of the high-level undead impartially, and the moment it came into contact with the high-level undead, the blood blade sank into the undead's body, and transformed into a violent magic force to tear at the undead's only soul body.
Even though Elise had done a good job of reducing the lethality of her spells below the demigod level, she still caused the body of the high-ranking undead to suffer heavy damage.
The dark red evil magic tore at the body and will of the high-ranking undead, giving him the pain of life worse than death.
In this situation, which could be torn apart by magic at any time, the life force of the high-level undead gradually faded and did not change as Mordecaesar said.
"Shh
Elise lost her patience a little, and she let out a disdainful "hiss" and got up to leave.
But just as she was about to tear open a portal, her heart pounded.
The cold aura of the undead continued to spread in the gloomy hall, and Elise couldn't help but stop preparing to tear open the portal, and turned to look at the high-level undead who had been dying before.
A pair of expressionless eyes slowly dilated, and under the gaze of Elise's pupils, the body of the previously dying high-level undead began to be covered with viscous blood.
As more and more places on the high-level undead's body were covered in scarlet blood, the space around him began to tremble as he rose in strength.
A painful and terrifying roar emanated from the mouth of the high-ranking undead, and the demigod-level coercion began to spread around him.
Seeing that the high-level undead possessed the magic power of the demigod-level undead, Elise recalled what Mordekaiser had just said that the blood of the sword demon could create a demigod-level demon.
Elise's stunned appearance fell into Maude Caesar's eyes, which naturally made him smile even more smugly. He approached Elise and teased with a smirk, "Well, my dear Spider Queen, do you believe it now?"
And his slightly ridiculous words also pulled Elise back to reality from the shock. Reining in the incredible look on her face, Elise calmed down her turbulent mood and asked calmly, "How much Aatrox blood did you refine to create such a sword demon blood that can promote a high-level demon to a demigod?"
Maudekaiser replied with a sigh, "a lot, so much that it might put Aatrox, who has been deprived of pure blood, into a state of malaise."
Hearing that this would make a god-level demon like Aatrox fall into a state of malaise, Elise's bland pretty face turned cold again, and the opposition in it was self-evident.
Sensing Elise's dissatisfaction, Maudekaisa changed her words: "But don't worry, Aatrox only needs to recuperate for a while to recover, and I won't just refine Aatrox's blood to create this thankless low-level demigod demon in large quantities, I will still focus on creating lower-level ordinary Darkspawn demons."
"Darkspawn Demon?" As the demon leader of Shadow Isle, Elise had heard the term for the first time, and she looked at Maudekaiser with a raised eyebrow.
It's not surprising that Maudecaesar doesn't know about the Darkspawn Demon to Elise, as the last appearance of the Darkspawn Demon dates back a thousand years. As if to be evoked some memories worth recalling, Maudecaesar smiled whimsily, and the laughter was incomparable.
"The Dark Spawn Demon is the Dark Spawn clan with the blood of the Sword Demon, and all the creatures that have been baptized by the blood of the Sword Demon and transformed into a cauldron are considered to be the clansmen of the Dark Spawn bloodline, and the affairs of the Dark Spawn have to be traced back to a thousand years ago......"
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Late at night, until Diana and Xiaoxi successfully fell asleep, Ye Feng returned to his tent and collapsed to rest.
Not long after, the sound of Ye Feng's sleeping breathing sounded in the tent.
Falling asleep, Ye Feng's soul gradually drifted out of his body and slowly floated into the air. By the time his drowsy soul came to his senses, his soul was already standing in the clouds.
Not knowing that his soul was separated from his body in the dream, Ye Feng vaguely heard someone calling his name in his ear.
In a daze, Ye Feng followed the sound of calling all the way to the south. Soon, his body swept over the Moglon Trail and into the range of the Shurima Desert.
The surrounding scenery quickly receded, and Ye Feng followed the voice that called him to the heart of the Shurima Desert.
The figure fell uncontrollably and rapidly, and Ye Feng, who was in the soul body, was shocked to find that he had actually passed through a building full of demons and submerged into the ground.
Completely unaware of what was going on, he arrived at the gate of Acacia's underground imperial city in a daze.
"How did I get back here?" Still not realizing that he was in a dream at the moment, Ye Feng muttered to himself as he stepped into the city gate of Acacia.
"You're here......" A strange and familiar cold female voice came from not far ahead, and a vague starlight shadow quietly appeared.
Looking at the phantom that appeared in front of him at some point, Ye Feng rubbed his eyes that he couldn't see clearly, and the phantom in his eyes gradually solidified in his sight.
"Yi ...... Elise? ”
Wearing a white dress in the ancient style of Acacia, Elise, whose name was exclaimed by Ye Feng, stood quietly in front of Ye Feng with a cold face.
Seeing that Elise didn't speak, Ye Feng calmed down the waves in his heart. After confirming that the Elise in front of him was not the demon Elise, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"You were the one who kept calling in my ear just now?" Asked uncertainly, Ye Feng looked at Elise with straight eyes.
Nodding noncommittally, Elise did not reply, but walked gracefully towards the city.
After taking Ye Feng to an open area, Elise spoke, "How did you comprehend?"
"How's it going?" A little bit unsure of what Elise wanted to express, Ye Feng scratched his head.
"I'll teach you space magic." Seeming to be a little unhappy that Ye Feng couldn't keep up with her thinking, Elise frowned slightly, but still replied patiently.
When asked about this, Ye Feng, who had basically not studied space magic much during this time, squinted his eyes embarrassedly and said embarrassedly: "Well, this...... This time has not been studied. ”
As Ye Feng finished speaking, the momentum on Elise's body changed suddenly. The power of the distorted laws of space shook the space, and a chill that could not be removed floated on her pretty face.
"Have you forgotten what I gave you to do?"
Facing Elise's cold questioning, Ye Feng fell into an ice cave. Trying to recall what Elise of the Four Knights of the Void gave him, he couldn't think of it for a while, his eyes wandered around, and he didn't dare to look at Elise who was full of aura at this time.
"Don't think I'm joking with you, I want you to kill her, you must remember it for me this time!"
"Use space magic to kill that traitor who fell into darkness!"
Accompanied by Elise's extremely cold words of hatred, Ye Feng, the soul body, instantly fell into the distorted space, falling into a dark dead silence.
Ye Feng, who screamed in his sleep, and his soul returned to his body through the distorted space, suddenly woke up, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
After sitting up and taking a few breaths, Ye Feng's thumping heart slowed down. Thinking back to the experience in the dream just now, he woke up and felt extremely real.
"Was that a dream?"
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(End of chapter)