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Frogiza stood atop a tall battleship, his blonde hair blown by the hot wind, and his fiery eyes reflected the sea of fire below. Taresa stood aside, silent, as the elf stroked the severed hand placed on the brocade beside her, and looked at the burning earth. There was chaos under the ship, with countless dead and wounded. But Taresa knew that he didn't care, he only cared about the owner of the severed hand.

When did Frogiza become obsessed with Arcanis? Taretha didn't know, she only felt frustrated, and in the midst of frustration she felt scared, and Flogisa's obsession scared her. She once told the amnesiac Arcanes, "We Bloodlines don't care about evil or good." Because the believers of the good gods often hunt down the bloodlines on the grounds of good and evil.

Is she wrong now?, Taresa asked herself, looking at the excitement in the elf's eyes.

The elf didn't care what the Blood Clan Lady beside him was thinking. Since the end of the ritual using Arcanis' severed hand as a material, he has a stronger sense of Arcanis in his blood. Even above the sea of fire, the heat is constantly rising. He still felt the heat, like the light of the shore piercing the night, guiding him towards his prey.

Frogissa kept giving orders, ordering the ground forces to abandon the guards of the refugees and go to surround and intercept the "fugitives". He could feel her weakness, "Hurry up and get out of the disgusting bugs, Alina." He whispered.

Torches lit up a radius of kilometers on the ground, and the airboat slowly descended, flying above the dead woods.

"There, Prosecutor, we found the demon!" an officer exited the binoculars and pointed to the insect leaping from the small hill to the right, its figure unusually beautiful in the firelight, as if spring had returned to the dead wood forest in advance.

"That's bait. He commanded in a loud voice, "Listen to me, forward! forward!"

After a while, he shouted, "Light!"

The airboat shot dozens of green lights, driving away all the darkness below. The airboat came to a long, narrow canyon with many clearings underneath, lined with stone buildings and black smoke pipes. It is heavily guarded, and there is a magic tower built on the commanding height of the cliff, and the tower body is blackened. High walls and minarets block the ends of the canyon, and the flag of the Empire flutters from them.

Frogiza frowned, and the map provided to him by the country did not show this facility. Was it a secret military base? He saw a number of large four-wheeled trucks parked in the clearing, on which human bodies were stacked on top of each other, and some people seemed to have carried corpses into stone buildings.

"Your Excellency, they asked us to leave immediately. ”

"What's down there?"

"It seems to be a secret military base. ”

"Huh. The elves snorted coldly, if the Feia Empire is composed of humans after all, no matter how much their great civilization teaches them, their inferior nature will still not be removed. He thought of the stubborn Arcarnes again, could the inferior nature of humanity be so tainted that it could defeat the other half of the elven blood in her?

Frogissa slowly let go of her hand. He didn't have to be so angry, Arcanis was close at hand, and soon he would catch the stubborn lost lamb and wash the filthy blood from her body. But if she didn't come to her senses........

His civilization was the purest and most splendid silk ever woven by the weavers of history, and Arcanis was a glaring stain on that piece of snow-white silk, the filth of his family, which made him doubt his self-esteem. If all means of salvation fail, he will wipe the stain off with his own hands. Even though it was his father's fault, he had given her almost infinite opportunities, and that tolerance was too forgiving, and no one but the elves would be so generous.

"I am the Imperial Procurator, and I have been given a sacred mission by my rulers to hunt down the criminal who committed the most heinous crimes, slaughtering innocent civilians of the Empire. He shouted at the whispering magic device, "That criminal is nearby, she's just caused a catastrophe of great inhumanity." I have the power to destroy all who stand in my way to help the most wicked of sin. ”

No one stopped him. After all, no one can stop a giant empty ship. The airship stepped back, and Frogissa had locked onto a grove of trees by the help of her blood. The green light illuminated the woods, but there was not a single figure in sight. Frogissa landed with the sergeant in a small floating boat, and finally they came to rest on a blood-red stone.

It was an ordinary big rock. But it was not ordinary, and the red-hot blood stained it, and the blood stone was steaming white. The elf stared at the stone, and he could feel a large amount of fire elemental around the stone, blood to be exact. The blood on the stone, attracted not only the fire element, but also him.

Someone has drawn out the blood of his affinity element.

She eliminated the elven blood from her body!

Flogisa's blonde hair turned into a fire-like color. His teeth made a terrible sound of rage, and his usually gentle face showed a hideous, terrifying one. Taresa was frightened, and she was about to spit out words of concern. The elf suddenly drew his sword and swung his hands forward, and a shining arc of flame blasted towards the bloodstone.

Flames flickered, and the blazing breath rushed around, and the surrounding sergeants screamed. Several of the unfortunate sergeants fell to the ground and wailed.

"Brother Flogisa, what's wrong with you?"

The elf's two-handed sword was on fire. He didn't seem to hear Talesha's words, but said word by word: "Arcanis must die!"

Once again, Arcanis escaped. At this time, he didn't know that he had completely angered Flogisa. She lay on the cold ground, in the darkness where her fingers were missing, the air was filled with the smell of rancidity, and the sound of water droplets echoed in the empty cavern from time to time. She was so weak that she turned her head to look at her right wrist, and there was a bloody cut in it, from which blood had gushed out like a fountain of blood ten minutes earlier.

She stripped her elven bloodline. When she told Kazkaz about this request, the cunning monster was amazed and fell silent for several seconds.

"How do you know?"

"A fiery feeling is getting closer, could it be that Frogiza has sensed my elven bloodline?" because I have a very high elemental affinity, so I ......," Arcanis couldn't say, "I can only say it's intuition. ”

"You think clearly. It said, "You will lose all the elven blood that gives you, longevity, night vision, elemental affinity, you will be weak for a long time, your lifespan will be less than fifty years, your elemental affinity will not be much higher than that of stone, and you will become a complete short-lived human." The only good thing is that you have some resistance to elemental magic. ”

"If I get caught, I might as well die. "And I've long since become unaccustomed to the element, which is the root of all evil." ”

The elements are the root of all evil. Arcanis looked away from the wound on his right wrist.

When did she come to this idea? When did she become so convinced that the elements were the root of all evil? When she listened to Christina talk about virtue? When she saw worthless refugees being dealt with, When she heard Radovid Seed Theory, When she saw Elena die of her own lies?

Or a whole bunch of wreckage next to you?

She lifted her head and propped herself up with her left hand. All around her, piles of charred wreckage. There were so many of them that Arcanis could only find an open space to lie on. And this cave is just one of the many caves in the underground canyon. The bottom of the canyon has long been filled with wreckage.

This is where the Reich disposed of the wreckage of refugees. Arcanese's previous memories told her that she had been there, so she simply hid in it.

The cat beside Arcanis raised its head, looked around warily, and barked in confusion.

"The elements are responsible for all this sin. Arcanis ignored it, she slowly picked up the skull beside her, and asked into the black hole's hole in the eyes, "I'm right, two-legged sheep." ”

The jawless skull did not answer.

For some reason, a cold wind blew from the huge karst cave. The wind blew through the piles of wreckage beside Arcanis, echoing through the bones with a bleak whirring sound.

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