"This time it's supposed to be over!"

A twinkle flashed in Navila's eyes.

Navira was all too familiar with the power of Sabweiler's tears.

Ten years ago, Navira had already stepped into the Eight Moments realm for more than ten years, and at that time, she encountered a fatal life-and-death crisis.

At that time, she drove the Sea Soul Crystal, but she still couldn't get out of the dangerous situation, and in the critical moment, Navila used the power of Sabweil's tears.

At that time, Navira had a total of twenty-nine Sabweil tears, and after borrowing the power from them, she forcibly killed three enemies who were at the peak of the eight-moment peak. Although she recuperated for several years due to overdrawing her body and spirit, Navira still remembers the terrifying power at that time.

Now, ten years have passed, Nawila's strength has improved a little compared to then, and the number of Sabweil tears has changed from twenty-nine to thirty-seven, she is very confident, and now she is urging these thirty-seven Sabweil tears to be able to exert the power of holding the origin weapon!

Although this kind of power may only be used a few times due to its own overdraft, in Navila's opinion, these few times are enough to defeat the opponent. Even if the human hadn't died, he wouldn't have been able to escape with serious injuries.

At that time, it was a big deal for him to live in seclusion at the bottom of the sea, avoiding the pursuit of the Knights of the Holy Light, although he could not explore and obtain new cultivation resources, but at least he kept the Sea Soul Crystal and Sea Soul Flat Armor in his hand.

"This force ......"

The thin line of dark malice condensed arrived in front of Willy in the blink of an eye.

According to Navira's past experience, the moment the dark malicious thread touched Willy, it would turn into a sticky malice, enveloping Willy entirely, eating away at Willy's body and will, causing him to be seriously injured or even killed.

"Enchantment!"

Willy reacted quickly, although he had sensed the intimacy of the dark malice before, Willy naturally did not dare to risk contact with the dark malice.

"Huh?"

However, just when Willy was on guard, the thin line that the dark malice turned into suddenly stopped in front of Willy, and then a circle, condensed into a circle in front of Willy, and slowly turned.

"What's going on?"

At this moment, Willy felt a familiar and unfamiliar force awakening in his body.

"This force ......"

When Willy sensed the third power in his body, in addition to the power of justice and the power of knights, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"This is the malicious power I received from the ancestor sculpture of their tribe when I was in the Kara Coral Tribe, the southeast sea elf on the mainland!"

At this time, memories of three years ago were flooding back in the depths of Willy's mind.

At that time, the sea elves Serena and Combiel returned to the Kara Coral Tribe with Willy, and the leader of the Kara Coral Tribe at the time, Saryl, led herself to the statue of their ancestor.

After the Sabweiler tear on Willy's body was perceived, a strange malicious power emerged from the body of the sculpture.

Some of the usual malicious forces were purified by Willy's power of justice, and Willy also took advantage of this to promote the four-moment hanged man.

However, most of these malicious powers of an extraordinary nature were completely submerged into Willy's body.

At the time, Willy was a little worried that this force would be dangerous, but as time passed, nothing unusual happened to Willy.

After Willy's strength continued to grow, Willy even felt that that power had dissipated.

According to Saryl at the time, their tribal leader was a king-level strength.

In today's view of Willy, this kind of strength is not his opponent at all. It is impossible for this level of residual power to exist in one's own body, and the greatest probability is that it has escaped.

It wasn't until now, when the power surged back out, that Willy realized that it was still in his body.

"This is the energy that the king-level sea elves can leave behind?"

Willy's eyes were filled with unconcealed disbelief.

Now in front of him, there is a king-level sea elf with fragments of the origin weapon structure, and he has been forced to the end of the road.

And how could this residual energy, which was not very old, be released by a king-level sea spirit and completely hidden in his body?

"There's a problem!"

Willy instantly realized that the ancestor of the Kara Coral Tribe might be more powerful than Saryl thought.

"Sanctuary-level sea elves?"

Willy made a guess in his heart: "It seems that after returning to the southeast of the continent in the future, I must go to the Kara Coral Tribe to carefully explore the secrets...... According to Saryl, in the predictions of their ancestors, I am the one who has a fate to be involved with the Kara Coral Tribe......"

For this statement, Willy was originally skeptical, but now, Willy is basically convinced.

"After this battle is over, all this malicious force in the body must be expelled......

Although he felt that this malicious force remained in his body and would not have any negative effect, Wei Li still did not feel at ease that a different kind of power was in his body.

I didn't notice this power lurking in my body before, but now that it's exposed, I still have to deal with them all.

"Let's get rid of this opponent first!"

Willy turned his attention to Navila again.

"What's going on?!"

Compared to Willy's complex thoughts, Navira directly felt that her head was short-circuited.

The terrifying dark and malicious power that he had just released with the help of Sabweiler's tears was invalid in front of Willy at this time!

As the force approached Willy's side, Navira felt like her connection with the malice had been severed in an instant.

"This human ......"

Navira gritted her teeth, a look of wonder and fear in her eyes.

"Huh?"

Just as Navira was still hesitating to try to unleash a new dark malice again, she suddenly felt an aura from Willy's body that made her tremble from the depths of her soul.

"This breath ......"

Navila's heart thumped.

Recognizing this aura, Navira found that the aura emanating from Willy's body seemed to be as pure as the energy in Sabweiler's tears.

But compared to the two, that aura carried a kind of suppression of the upper bloodline.

"This feeling ......"

Navira suddenly remembered the scene where she had stumbled upon a Sanctuary-level sea elf earlier.

The kind of suppression that goes deep into the bone marrow, the kind of fear that makes the soul tremble......

It's exactly the same as what I feel right now!