"It's terrible......" Gordon mentally summed up the situation he was in in four words. The Cult of Death had gotten what they wanted, and even more troublesomely, it was a great threat to all of Flaires.

Before Gordon could observe the demonic heart in the hands of the dark elves, the other party had already launched an attack without hesitation.

A spiral of energy that could stir all the light and shadow together, and then tear apart, condensed in Zakaria's hands. The demon's heart beats, and it makes a sound that grows more and more like a wicked laugh. Beneath the thin skin, chaotic energy like lava is accelerating.

The divine power of the three dark gods was rapidly increasing, and Zakaria's palm holding the demon's heart also felt a clear burning sensation, as if countless quenched black needles had pierced his skin, muscles, and bones. But the dark elf didn't show the slightest expression of discomfort because of the sharp pain coming from his palm. The satisfaction and fulfillment that came from his grasp of that immense power had long since transcended the pain of the flesh.

"Die!" Zakaria spat out a short word and glanced at Gordon with a condescending gaze, as if a noble judge were pronouncing the death sentence of a slave criminal. He held the hand of the Demon Heart and stretched it forward, and the spiral of black energy that was gathering bigger and bigger rushed towards Gordon.

Gordon took a deep breath, not intimidated by the terrifying power that could disintegrate him directly into dust. He took out the Origin Creation Disk that he had already prepared, and then gently blended the earthy yellow light that was suspended on the Mithril Disk. Give a little bit of separation out.

The little yellow point of light that trembled slightly emitted the faintest light, like a dying old man. It can lose its vitality at any time. To the beholder, if anything, such a little point of warm yellow light, not to mention to block the terrible black spiral that came in, even if it provided a little light, was not up to par.

However, Gordon confidently threw the faint point of light that had been separated in front of him.

In an instant, just as the dark elf's devastating divine power was about to devour Gordon entirely, that little yellow light suddenly stretched out at an unexpected speed. spread, and finally formed a wall of energy in front of the mage.

Thin as paper, it seems to be weak and unwinded. But it can block a wall of energy.

Zakaria definitely didn't expect that the young mage he met on the way of retreat would actually possess the Origin Soil, an energy that symbolizes the essence and core of the Earth Elemental Realm. He could only watch as his invincible divine power was completely blocked by Gordon's thin wall of energy, silently. There was no impact.

The demonic heart in his hand was still beating vigorously. But Zakaria no longer has the self-confidence that he has just obtained this holy relic, as if he can conquer the world with the movement of his fingers.

The four elements of wind, fire, water, and earth are the cornerstones of this multiverse. The Four Elemental Realms were born even one step earlier than the Main Material Realm. Therefore, the four elemental gods can be said to be the oldest gods in the entire multiverse, except for the ethereal god on the god.

On Gordon's Origin Creation Zào Disk, the four Origin Elements are energy types that are one level higher than Zakaria's dark divine power, closer to the essence of the universe.

Using the Origin Soil, which has the characteristic of "Sealing a Qiē", Gordon can be said to have easily resisted Zakaria's attack. But his contribution is not small. Elemental Emperor Majesty Xià although rich and capricious. He generously gave Gordon a Origin Creation Zào Disk that stored the four Origin Elements, but the four Origin Elements bound in this Mithril Disc were bound. It's not infinite.

When Gordon usually uses the Origin Creation Disk to carry out various manufacturing, enchantment, and alchemy activities, because the more secondary energy types are involved, these four origin elements will not be lost.

But divine power is different. This is a level higher than the secondary level of fire and lightning, and a large part of the divine power controlled by the dark elves belongs to Baal among the three dark gods, that is, the god of destruction. "Quality is not enough quantity to make up" is a cliché for spellcasters who manipulate energy to fight. And this time, the cliché just worked.

Although Gordon's wall of energy made of the Origin Soil blocked the enemy's attack, it also collapsed under the impact of the surging destructive divine power, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Incomparably precious, the origin element that consumes a little less is just gone, and of course Gordon's heart aches. But in the face of this unexpectedly strong enemy, he also had no choice.

After the dark elves obtained the Demon Heart, they thought that there was no one in the entire city of Flaires who could stop them. Even when he faced Dudika just now, he just didn't want to waste his time, and he wasn't afraid of her. But now that he has met Gordon, a person who can counter his own strength, this gap in reality has led to a change in mentality, and a wave of anger has risen in his heart.

"In the name of Joah, I will wipe out all your life and soul!" Zakaria cursed in elven language, ready to attack Gordon again.

At that moment, a silver arrow flew from a distance, hitting the palm of Zakaria's hand holding the Demon Heart.

The feathers of the feathers of the feathered feathers of the feathered feathers were still trembling, and the wound on Zakaria's hand had oozed a lot of blood, stained with the heart of the demon. As soon as this unique internal organ came into contact with the fresh and warm blood, it was immediately absorbed greedily like a leech that had tasted blood.

Zakaria felt that his life force was mixed with blood, absorbed by the demonic heart, and he immediately panicked. He had no choice but to give up, no longer to trouble Gordon, but to retreat as much as he could.

The Dark Elves are good at deception and deception, especially a good player like Zakaria. He moved quickly, and without leaving a trace, created an illusion of himself, leaving it in place, and then quietly disappeared in place using the secret technique of the dark elves.

Gordon discovered the other party's attempt, but when the illusion was shattered by a storm of missiles he unleashed, Zakaria himself disappeared.

"I actually ran away...... "Gordon was a little regretful, but he was relieved. Because no one would be happy to fight head-on with an enemy who wields the power to destroy the sex.

While Gordon was still resting in place, a silver-white figure jumped out of the depths of the ruins and walked in front of Gordon in a few jumps. Glancing at the delicate and simple crossbow on the other party's arm, Gordon knew that this guy was the one who had attacked the dark elf just now. (To be continued......)