944 Must Get a Powerful Elf (Ask for a Monthly Pass)
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The only male elf who is known as the Demon King.
The existence of this demon king can be traced back hundreds of years.
After hundreds of years, although the deeds of the Demon King are still widely circulated, most people just regard it as a legend.
And along with this legend, there is another character.
Hundreds of years ago, the demon king who brought disaster to the continent was defeated, and was known as the existence of the saint who saviored the world.
ββββ Aresia? Edith.
Killed the demon king and saved the holy daughter of this continent.
The Academy of the Eles Elves is named after this holy woman.
The weapon used by the saint to destroy the demon king has also been widely passed down as a famous legend.
That's what the world calls the sword.
ββββ Demon Slayer.
Some say that the sword was just an ordinary weapon.
It is also said that a sword that can kill a demon king who makes the entire continent helpless is definitely not an ordinary weapon.
Therefore, the most powerful theory is that the Holy Maiden is also an elven envoy, and the demon slayer she uses is an elven costume incarnated by the elves of this great elven envoy.
No one can give a definite answer to the truth.
Because, that has become a legend.
However, it is mentioned in the information that Freya gave to Noah.
Enshrined in this ancestral hall in the Elven Forest is the Demon Slayer.
As for whether that refers to the sealing elf, or the sword used to seal the elf. Then it is unknown.
It is not even known whether this is true or false.
"Hey..."
Some distance away from Noah, Claire still hid behind a tree, and spoke out a little uneasy and impatient to Noah.
"Do you want to go in? If you don't go in, give me that sealing spirit! β
Hear Claire's words. Noah sighed.
Because Claire also made a request to conclude a contract with the Seal Elf, Grevas had no choice but to allow Noah and Claire to compete fairly.
After all, this sealing elf was only sealed in the elven forest.
There is no affiliation, i.e., it does not belong to the Academy, nor does it belong to Greivas personally.
As long as they have the ability, they are qualified to compete.
That's why Noah and Claire set out on the road to this place together.
"You're not going to break the barrier, are you?" Claire was dissatisfied, and there was a little urgency and impatience in her voice.
"In that case, stay away. Let me lift it! β
"No, you don't." Noah sighed again.
"Enchantments or something, they don't work for me."
When the words fell, Noah stepped forward directly, and slammed into the enchantment without doing anything.
"Buzz ββββ!"
The enchantment touched by Noah's body twisted like boiling water, and then suddenly froze.
"Bang ββββ!"
As if the glass had been smashed, the barrier that sealed the entrance to the ancestral hall exploded.
Seeing this, Claire's small mouth widened cutely.
Ignore Claire. Noah's footsteps didn't even stop, under Claire's watchful eye. Walked into a dimly lit passageway.
"Wait... Wait for me! β
Claire hurriedly chased after her.
β¦β¦
As soon as you enter the ancestral hall, a dark and damp passage is presented in front of Noah.
There was even a musty smell in the air in the passage, and it was clear that no one had visited for a long time.
Noah couldn't help frowning and covering his mouth and nose lightly.
"It stinks... And it's so dark..."
Claire, who had caught up from behind, also covered her nose and mouth, facing forward. A hand was stretched out.
"O ββββ flames, light up the darknessββββ"
From Claire's mouth sounded a jerky spell.
It was a language called Elf.
In the spell compiled in Elven language, Claire's hand surged with a faint divine might, turning into a small fireball that lit up the surroundings.
It was the most rudimentary flame attribute elf magic.
See Claire perform the elven magic of the flame attribute with her own eyes. Noah couldn't help but snort.
"If you can use both the flame-type elven magic costume and the flame-type elven magic, then it proves that you have made a contract with the flame-type elves, right?"
"yes." Claire's mind seemed to be out of Noah's anymore, and she held her hand burning with a small fireball, looked into the depths of the passage, and replied nonchalantly.
"Can't you?"
"Since you already have a contract elf, why do you want to make a contract with the sealing elves here?" Noah bewildered.
"If I'm not mistaken, the double contract should be hard to navigate, right?"
The so-called double contract, simply put, is to conclude a contract with two elves at the same time.
Although the strength of the elves is high and low, if the number increases, the lower strength will become stronger, and it can also complement the weaknesses between the elves.
However, in general, there is almost no benefit to making a contract with a plurality of elves.
Because, the contract elves and the contract elves will affect each other, resulting in the inability to exert their original power, and even lead to the imbalance of the elves' divine power, and even the elves can't use the magic tricks.
If you don't have a lot of talent, you can't control multiple elves at the same time.
Double contracts are hard to control, let alone more than two.
Even Grevath has only contracted one elf, and the difficulty can be imagined.
Not to mention, the Seal Elves are inherently difficult to control.
Coupled with the fact that it's a double contract, that's really not very wise.
In response, Claire's fiery eyes began to flicker, and she said something in a deep voice.
"I have to get powerful elves, elves who are so strong that they can't lose to anyone."
With just these words, Claire ignored Noah and walked straight into the depths of the passage.
Looking at Claire's slender back, Noah scratched his cheek.
"It's... Wherever you go, you can meet people with stories..."
β¦β¦
Through the tunnel-like passage, Noah and Claire came to the depths in silence with each other, and finally saw the ancestral hall at the end of the passage.
It is surrounded by rock walls.
In the vast open space of the ancestral hall, there is a road made of stones.
And at the front of the ancestral hall, there is an altar.
On the altar, a sword is engraved with very delicate patterns, and the whole body exudes a faint arc light, which looks like it has been a few years old, but there is no wear and tear and the old sword is inserted upside down on a stone platform that has been carefully polished and manufactured, rendering the atmosphere extremely sacred.
Staring at the sword, Noah and Claire exchanged glances.
"I've heard that most of the sealing spirits are sealed in famous equipment or props, right?" Noah asked.
"Regardless of whether that sword is the holy sword that kills the Demon King, there is no doubt that the sealing spirit we are looking for is sealed in that sword, right?"
"That's right." Claire stared at the sword tightly, a little nervous in her eyes, but more of a gritty.
"No matter what kind of elf it is, I'm going to make it my thing!"
From Claire's words, Noah heard a sense of mission.
Then, Claire eliminated the fireball in her hand, looked straight ahead, and said to Noah.
"If you're not going to make a move, let me do it first!"
"Grevas also said that we play fair." Noah spoke with a little indifference in his tone.
"It's up to you to start first, and if you fail, I'll be replaced."
"Don't worry." Claire took a deep breath.
"There's no place for you here."
With that, Claire stepped forward and came to the altar with a powerful step.
All around, there was dead silence.
Under Noah's gaze, Claire stretched out her hand, gripped the hilt of the sword in front of her tightly, and closed her eyes.
"O proud elf ββββ sealed in the ancient holy sword, thou shalt serve me as lord and conclude a contract, then I shall be thy sword sheathββββ"
As the chanting spell of the elves echoed smoothly from Claire's mouth, the hilt of the holy sword, which Claire held tightly, began to shine.
"Buzz ββββ!"
Suddenly, in the vast ancestral hall, a gust of wind suddenly swept in all directions without any warning, centering on the altar. (To be continued.) )