After rejecting that legendary peak half-elf arcane master, for a long time, the elven god king was a little uneasy.

His instinct told him that something seemed wrong.

In fact, there are two kinds of intuition: one is supernatural, premonitional intuition; The other is based on experience, although it does not react intellectually, but the brain has encountered a similar situation, and then sends an alarm to the body in an almost intuitive way.

The feeling of fidgeting haunted Corellon's thoughts. At first, Corellon thought that he was upset because of Sahanni's prophecy, but when he thought about it, it was not right!

What's upsetting you lately?

"Isn't there any news about that monster yet?" In the kingdom of God, Corellon casually asked the Holy Spirit around him.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty!" The Holy Spirit bowed down and answered.

"Etia Ophelier's monster, as long as he has accurate coordinates and pays enough price, even a legendary mage will have a chance to summon him. Make sure you don't have too many mages or shamans for those orcs with bad brains. ”

"Yes!"

Corellon suddenly shuddered, and the fog in the ocean of thoughts was split by a bolt of lightning.

"Hell! It's not necessarily orcs who resent elves! Corellon suddenly became nervous, what are you kidding, it was the Elven Devourer, a super monster with elven blood and almost complete immunity to all elven gods.

In the spiritual network, one oracle after another was announced, and he also informed the elven gods to prepare for the gods.

The gods seem to be omnipotent, but in fact the gods are not omnipotent.

There are too many blind spots that cannot be touched by divine power perception, and most of them are limited to the ground, and there is nothing that can be done underground.

That's not the realm of elves.

An elven ranger general held up his intricately carved green longbow and shouted, "Find me that damn bastard!" ”

In the perception of the elves, they have become a vexatious half-elf mongrel, about to release the most vicious scourge in the history of the elves. That half-elf legendary arcanist is the real culprit.

In the elven territory, centered on the place where the arcanist had been, almost all non-elves were brutally arrested and searched.

"Oh, no. In the name of the supreme god of the forest, Corellon, what have we done? The half-elves screamed in fear.

"In the name of His Majesty God-King Corellon Larisin, we arrest you half-elves!" Although many of the Elven Ranger showed unbearable expressions, many more Ranger and Elven Guard soldiers carried out their accusations with blushing faces.

"No—let me go. Let me go! "There are half-elves who are crazy and hold on to the door of the treehouse and refuse to let go.

The orders from above are more urgent and more severe.

The anxious Elven Guard warrior raised his leather boot and kicked the half-elf off the five-meter-high treehouse.

"Search!"

Chickens and dogs are jumping everywhere.

In the ruins of a palace ten kilometers away from the elven settlement, a half-elf mage wearing a gray peaked hat was walking down a dark ruined corridor with a pure but extremely weak half-elf girl in his arms.

"Brother, I'm so cold. I'm so scared! ”

"Don't be afraid, Vernier, even if you go to the end of hell, my brother will be with you." The half-elf legendary arcanist comforts his sister as the flame of life is about to be extinguished.

The younger sister closed her eyes again with peace of mind, not seeing the hideousness of his brother's face at that moment.

As time passed, the two of them came to a deep underground hall, where the ground was littered with dried corpses and dried black bloodstains, giving them an indescribable sense of terror.

"Brother......

"Sleep!" As a legendary Grand Arcanist, there are many ways to hypnotize a sick and weak girl who has no power to fight a chicken.

Put his dying sister on the altar in the hall full of evil aura, and gently cut his own and his sister's wrists. Letting the scarlet blood flow on the altar, the half-elven arcane recited a spell he thought he would never get a chance to recite in his lifetime.

"A demon who has inherited the blood of elves and orcs! I call upon your evil name, Eitia Ophelier......"

The aura of evil chaos grew stronger, alarming a group of elven guards patrolling the vicinity.

Soronorr was the first to descend the battle avatar and rush into the ruins.

"Stop!" Seeing the hall full of scarlet evil in front of him, Zoronorr did not hesitate to launch an attack on the half-elf arcanist in front of the altar.

There was a terrible flash of light in the darkness, and there was no dodge at all, but the final mage shield changed the direction of the arrow slightly. The massive arrow easily pierced the Arcanist's fragile body, snapping his collarbone and even piercing his shoulder blades, pinning him to the altar. The tail feathers of the arrow were still trembling slightly.

The divine power contained in the arrows easily destroyed the internal organs of the half-elves, coughing up blood, and the bloodshot eyeballs exuded hatred and rage.

Striding forward, Soronore said coldly: "Do you have any last words?" For the sake of you not causing losses to the elves. I can help you carve it into the epitaph. ”

"It's too late! Go to hell! You xenophobic and pretentious bastards! ”

Soronorr's face changed color suddenly.

Because he noticed that the girl behind the Arcanist began to squeak and scream all over her body.

Yes, it's every part of the body that makes a different scream.

That kind of terrifying and supernatural feeling, even if Soronor, even a true god, felt a creep.

In the pitch-black hall, a beam of white light shot down directly above the altar, but the white light was suddenly dyed a strange scarlet color in mid-air.

Gurgling blood gushed from the wounds of the half-elf legendary Arcanist. Flowing along the previously inconspicuous grooves near the altar, it merged with the blood of the half-elf girl on the altar to form strange runes, and these runes quickly glowed and shone to form an even larger summoning circle.

The pupils of Zoronor's eyes suddenly shrank to the size of his true eyes.

"This level? Sky! At least the Demon Lord's...... Could it really be the monster's ......" Soronore attacked brazenly.

Three powerful multi-arrows powerful enough to shoot a mountain peak...... There was no sound, as if a bomb had been dropped into another dimension - obviously, at the moment when the circle was activated, the altar in front of him was no longer in the main plane of the Ultron Continent. It was a strange overlap between the half-plane and the main plane that could only be seen visually.

The blood traveled through the summoning circle at high speed, flowing through each node at a speed of three points faster. When all the blood flowed through the entire circle within three seconds, the evil blood seemed to be given new life, and rushed back to the girl who let out an unconscious scream on the altar.

The next moment, the girl's soles ignored the curvature of her body and were completely attached to the altar, and then as if the soles of her feet were glued to the altar, the whole person stood up straight and straight in a strange posture.

The girl's body began to undergo terrifying changes, and her head and limbs began to stretch unlimitedly at the same time, and then the parts of her body expanded infinitely and became huge......

Without hesitation, Zoronor turned into a gust of wind and blew all the elven guards who were rushing down the passage to the ground.

In less than ten seconds, the sky cracked, and a huge monster broke through the ground.

This monster has no eyes, and its body part resembles a super huge mushroom top, which is covered with black markings, and its body is nearly eight hundred meters in diameter. The lower body is three huge thick legs with a length of nearly 1,500 meters and a diameter of 100 meters, shaped a bit like an elephant's legs, of course, thicker and more disgusting, and the legs are full of huge purple-blue scales.

Beneath the mushroom's body are thousands of earthworm-like tentacles more than a kilometer long. Each tentacle of varying thickness is topped by a large, ferocious mouthpart. Looking through the open mouthparts, the eyes are full of layers of scarlet red red teeth from the outside to the inside, and each circle of sharp teeth forms a circle.

The most unacceptable thing for Zoronor was that these tentacles were transparent, and he could see how each of the cruel gear rings inside the mouthparts chewed up the corpse of an engulfed elf.

"Die! Monster! Five arrows were fired, accompanied by furious arrows of gale wind, easily blasting the five tentacles of this monster.

Because Eitia Ophelier, the Devourer of Elves, has the blood of the most noble Elven God King of the Elven Clan, all magic spells cast by Elves on it are automatically nullified.

The only way to deal damage to the Spirit Devourer is a simple physical attack. However, there is another very important reason why it is called the Three Evil Beasts of the Ancients - because it also has the blood of the orc god Gnusu, so it also perfectly inherits the powerful vitality and regeneration ability of the orcs.

Unless it's cut into over 10,000 pieces, it's almost immortal.

As if to taunt Zoronor, Eitia let out a sound similar to a full hiccup, and then in front of the god of bows and arrows, she gave birth to 10 larger and thicker tentacles on the spot.

Completely ignoring the god of bows and arrows, Ethea shifted his massive body towards the most elven place it perceived.

To it, the elves are the most delicious dessert in the world.

The huge trees hugged by several people were completely unable to stop it. The mouthparts of a few tentacles were attached to the roots of the giant tree, and the clicks made by the bite of countless mouthparts made the elf who heard it in the distance only feel a cold chill rising from the tail vertebrae to the scalp on the top of his head.

The three centurians tried to harass the attack, but all of them were delivered.

"What about reinforcements? Where's the nearest reinforcement? An ultra-long-range strike is needed here! We can't let this monster get near Eternal Island! A thousand meters away, Zoronor's eyes turned red as he watched the members of the Elven Guards who tried to get close to attack but were ruthlessly devoured one by one.

"Look, God!" Following the Captain's finger, Zoronorr finally saw a force that he had previously ignored because he was too attentive.

In the sky, countless black dots are growing at high speed from far to near.

Among the elves, there is only one race with an air force of this size - the winged elves.

Soronorle was ecstatic and confused.

Why did the Winged Elves come so quickly, and their weapons ...... (To be continued.) )

PS: Khan, there is something going on at home, I don't know if the next one can be rushed before 12 o'clock...... Don't wait until 12 o'clock.