After cleaning up Chenny's temple, Aaron finally unleashed a life-based spell.

Emerald green energy filled the temple of the Fire-Haired Lady, and the cursed souls broke out of control and flew off into the distance.

For a moment, Aaron sensed the reappearance of the magnificent scenery of Mistron's past, and his vision briefly returned to the glory days of Mistron.

Under the shroud of the lock, the trees become the trunk of the building, elegantly forming the spire of the courtyard, under the verdant and vivid branches, the glass carvings that bloom like flowers are densely carved on the walls, the rows of buildings, and the glowing trees everywhere in the streets and alleys, the illusion is revealed, and the once glorious street scene of the Lost Zono is a scene that Aaron will never forget.

Magic pervades every corner of the city, the works of art of the elves, whether they are carvings, paintings, or textiles, are more beautiful than any articularity Aaron has ever seen in the palace of Susar, and the dwellings are enclosed in bushes, some like waves, some like pine, and some like eternal flames, and the glass-bottomed houses suspended under the curves of vaulted roofs.

Aaron saw a small magically controlled waterfall, and it laughed and flowed through all the rooms of a mansion.

The rooms themselves were all made of colored glass, and the inhabitants of the Sun Elves chatted leisurely in their rooms with glass glasses full of fine wine.

A path leading from the temple leads to a small pond surrounded by slowly rotating seats, gently moving up and down as they spin, and many waterbeds, locked in the room, with the words "Do Not Disturb" placed in the doorway.

The inhabitants drank heartily in the temple of Chenny, they either chatted leisurely or danced to the never-ending music, every table was filled with delicious food, elves swirling and jumping in the air, and flying magical cats, sitting on a magic manual, shouting "I am the most magical cat~" while awkwardly casting spells and dropping ribbons of fireworks from the sky.

What a beautiful view~

This cat is a bit like the one Alice Searle has in hand......

Aaron was still thinking about the relationship, all the scenery in front of him instantly turned into nothing, a rotten and ferocious aura approached from a distance at an extremely fast speed, and the strong necromantic aura pressed over the pond of Kilen's water that Aaron had injected, dressed in an elven costume that was indistinguishable from the scenery Aaron saw, and on his thin and bony body, the residual carrion was clinging to the skeleton.

It's a lich!

And look at this strength, he is a legendary lich!

"Who, for your permission to disturb this tranquility? Mankind! ”

The Legendary Lich's hoarse voice full of disgust and curse was full of resentment towards the visitor, and he just pointed at Aaron with his hand, and the two strangled golems came first, striking from both directions at the same time!

The Strangled Golem, also known as the "Rope Golem", is made up of countless ropes coiled and wound into the form of a humanoid.

A strangled golem stood almost twice as tall as a normal human, its face only roughly outlined, and two clusters of pure white energy burned at the location of its eyes.

Aaron took a deep breath, the strangled golem is a murderous combatant, these magically constructed creatures are almost immune to all magic, they are the most ferocious combatants, the most important duty in addition to guarding the treasure, is to protect the safety of the spellcaster, the strangled golem can rely on super magic resistance and super fast speed, stop almost all close combatants, at the same time, they can also hang a hill giant alive.

Trouble!

Aaron was still in the transformation state of the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Transformations at this time, and at the last moment, he didn't have time to lift the transformation or change his form, so he strangled the Golem to restrain his magic ability!

The legendary lich is also ready for battle, and in his hands, a nine-ring confinement technique is ready!

At this time, Aaron's left and right were the golems that came quickly, and the front was a hanging lich, and the confinement technique had been aimed at Aaron's head, seeing that Aaron was about to be taken advantage of by the legendary lich, the son of chaos took out a letter directly from his body, and read it in his mouth: "Vivendi Thosel Sennivi, Nievana Sen Fis. elrad losi sennivi， nievana jeh！ ”

“！” When the legendary lich heard this, the yellow fire in his eyes trembled a few times, and he canceled the confinement technique, and motioned to the two ends of the strangled golem: "Leaf green one, leaf green two, stop." ”

"Yes, master." The two strangled golems stopped moving, and a yin wind blew, and the smell of decay and decay on them made Aaron's face hurt, and the letter in his hand was taken away.

The legendary lich stood at the top of a column, and Barrell's letter had been opened by him: "Are you, a guest of the Moonflower family?" ...... to be able to make it here alive."

"Half-life." Aaron sneered.

He had just said a fairy proverb, which means "the clear spring is still clear regardless of its depth, and the green leaves are always swaying without the day running out", which means to exhort the listener to cherish what is in front of him, not to dwell on what the future holds, and also to implicitly exhort that although summer is over, autumn is not bad either, and you should treat all things equally.

This is the elves, and the conversations between them are often sparse and bookbag-dropped, and if you don't know enough about their culture and vocabulary, even if you can speak the elves fluently, you won't be able to get the elves' approval.

The 500 gold coins to hire Barrell is worth it!

Aaron couldn't help but think in his heart that in addition to being a spell battery, he also possessed extremely high intelligence and observation, and from the movements of this lich, his size, and the clothes he wore similar to those elves in the illusion, Aaron immediately judged that this was an elven lich.

He remembered Barrell's letter.

"You're not attacking me?" Aaron asked at the elven lich standing tall.

"I can attack you or not." There was a slight hint of surprise on the wilted face of the elven lich, and the handsomeness of this human in front of him was not far behind even the best children of the Sun Elves: "What did the Moonflower Family let you do here?" Quick to say, my patience is limited. ”

"What was that? Why are you attacking me? Aaron seized the opportunity and asked.

"I've been here for 500 years, and the corruption of the Locks has made things unstable...... Occasionally, this temple is given a glimpse of the past, so I'm here and that's all I hold on. The legendary elven lich raised his head and said in a tone of greed and intoxication, and then his gaze turned to hatred: "You, it is possible to break this peace, so I will kill you." ”

"Now, say quickly, what did the Yuehua family ask you to do, don't ask questions, ask again, and I'll kill you."

The legendary elf lich floated in the air: "Your strength is good, and you have solved all the spirit bindings arranged by the believers of the Shadow Demon Network, but I only need to kill you, just once." ”

"I'm being pursued by an enemy, it's strong, very powerful, I've been guided by the Silver Madonna, and I need to deal with him here." Aaron didn't dare to ask any more questions, and he said to the elven lich, "I am the chosen people of the Silver Madonna, and I am allowed to do so. ”

"Permission? But what does that have to do with me? The elven lich shook his head, his face full of indifference: "I have participated in the Weeping War, I have seen countless voters die for this city, and now, everything is dust, all ashes ......"

"All the causes, it is because of you, that the Comantie do not welcome humans! If it weren't for you visitors, Komando would have existed for at least another thousand years, at least, until my soul returned to Afando, did you realize the heinous crimes you have committed?! ”

"Now, everything is ruined, give me a reason, human, why should I help you?"

"I'll give you a chance to answer."

With that, the elven lich froze in place, greedily breathing through his rotten nostrils, and even though the sight of the previous mist had dissipated, he stretched out his shriveled fingers and caressed the air as if caressing his lover's face, and the fire of his soul was filled with amazement.

The time limit for the transformation of the Lord of Changeling has expired, and Aaron, who has lifted his transformation, stands still and thinks about the concept revealed by the elven lich's series of actions.

"Because it's going to get you in trouble." Aaron said decisively.

"Why?" The elven lich still has an indifferent attitude.

"It's a demon, a powerful demon, it's definitely more powerful than any demon you've seen before." Aaron said in a deep voice.

"So, should I be afraid?" There was a hint of sarcasm in the Elven Lich's tone: "You think you can convince me by your status as the Chosen Lady of Silver?" ”

"As I said, it's a demon, a very powerful demon, it has the power of shadows, if you can't solve it, the chains here will be further corrupted, the tranquility here will be broken, and those undead creatures hidden in the ruins of the city, the demons and the holy warriors of the Lord of the Dawn will be active, and when the time comes, you may not be able to see the scenery of the time and space confusion just now."

Aaron made his point in a rambling manner: "I can't see it anymore." ”

"No...... The phantom of this city is what I have been waiting for to this day, no, I can't let this tranquility be broken. The elven lich realized that Aaron was right, and that he might no longer see the reverberations of the past caused by the temporal and spatial chaos caused by the Corrupted Lock, and his withered face finally moved: "Bielsa." ”

"What?"

"Bielsa - the Incomprehensible, this is my name, tell me, human, what are your plans?"

"Aaron Salian, it's a pleasure to have your help, Lord Bielsa, I need your magic to draw my enemies to the designated location." Aaron's heart moved.

A legendary lich? Perhaps he can be the biggest help in his operation.

"Then, destroy it completely!"

…………

The skyrocketing pillar of light soon attracted the attention of all the forces in the city.

The hordes of Butter Demons instinctively felt a deep fear, and they gave up approaching and focused on something else.

Devils don't like to die.

Baan's Divine Son, Saxam was very interested in the strange situation here, he immediately rushed here with Disma, as a demigod, as Baan's earliest Divine Son, Saxam has absolute confidence in his own strength.

A group of adventurers who were wandering around and digging for treasures also noticed this anomaly, and the two red-robed mages from Serre at the head glanced at each other.

"What's the situation?"

"I don't know, go over and have a look?"

"It could be dangerous."

"There is no danger, where is the harvest?"

The two red-robed mages reached an agreement in an instant, and they easily told their mercenaries that they had found the direction of the Elven Treasury, and that if they could open the Treasury, each mercenary would receive a magic item in lieu of payment for the adventure.

They didn't intend to pay the salary anyway.

Dawn seekers in Los Angeles, located within the city, rightfully noticed the light rising into the sky.

"O Loshanda, this must be the oracle of my lord!"

In this way, all the forces are rapidly concentrating towards the location of the Shini Temple.

Only the demon elves didn't react much.

At this time, the demon elves are engaged in a grand summoning ceremony.

This summoning ritual has been going on for quite some time.

About a month ago, the Daedric elves learned the key to the recovery of the lost Strano from their deity, Guannard, who told them that they had to gather enough elven souls to summon a Supreme Pure Being from the outer plane.

Eight demon-descended elves were placed in the eight-pointed star, their souls drained by the summoning ritual, each elf dying in untold agony, but his soul turned into the most delicious food for the demons, and as the silver light grew brighter and brighter, a brass skull throne gradually appeared.

The Primordial Demon Prince, the Shadow Lord Birac, has officially arrived.

He had been preparing for this summoning for a long time.

He pretended to be one of the gods of the Demon Elves, Guannard, and asked them to prepare a ritual in the name of Guannard, and finally succeeded in descending here.

The silver light behind him shone violently, the dark figure of the Lord of Darkness was like a void, and the chaos eight-pointed star on his chest also shone with it, and the silver light shining from the portal seemed to be to shine through the Demon Prince, shining the mark of chaos destruction on his body. He wore a crown on top of his horned head, and beneath the throne, four equally terrifying and massive monsters bowed their knees before Birak.

The first demon bull head brass armor, drenched in blood all over his body, full of bestiality, holding a pair of extremely sharp battle axes.

The second demon has a soft body and a bewitching body, and the six persimmons and four pairs of crab claws and claws discharged from his chest exuding a strange beauty.

The third demon was rotting and worried, he was swollen like a ball, and his festering fat intestines flowed out, and thick, slippery juice trickled to the ground.

The fourth demon was dressed in azure robes, the claws and crow's feet protruding from the claws under the golden silk sleeves, the long beak protruding from the hood, and above his head, in the shadow of the hood, a pair of dark blue eyes gleamed with enlightenment, and one scaly claw held a staff.

Birac snapped his fingers softly, and the souls of the eight demon elves were swallowed into his belly.

The Primordial Demon Prince felt the power in his body with satisfaction.

"I'm here, the lucky one of the other worlds, Aaron Salian, and I've come to fulfill your greatest wish for you."

"Your name will live down through the ages, for every living being will inevitably remember your deeds when they mention my name as the Fifth God in fear—a humble stepping stone that you are proud enough to be the first to witness me usher in a new era."

"Even the four gods must bow their knees to me and confess that I am one of their destined members, the Lord of Darkness, the Lord of Shadows, the Fifth Evil God of Chaos."

One of the demon elves, the head of the family of Dragagiez, a demon elf named Salvi, has uncontrollably bowed to this supreme being: "Please give your name, the supreme being outside the star field. ”

Billak smiled grimly, he moved forward, opening his arms: "I am Birak, the Lord of Darkness, who was once exiled, once humbled, but also the chosen of the four gods. ”

"Salvi de la Ghajes, you once told me that your estate has been plagued by a group of Mind Flayer slave trappers?"

The shadow sword was aimed at the sky and slashed slightly.

Above the dark clouds, a flaming ship fell, and the Mind Flayer on it did not survive.

"Now, you don't have those troubles anymore."