Sylvia looked at her brother in shock, and suddenly, she covered her mouth and let out a scream.

"Attached, attached?"

"Well, possessed. In other words, the will of the Elf King of the Earth remaining in this land attached to my father's body, merged with his memories and thoughts, and gradually turned him into a ...... An avenger through and through, huh......"

Clarence closed his eyes slightly, seemingly hesitant.

"Miss Devonie, I don't think it would be possible to summon the King of the Elemental Elves with the power of one person, but my father still has to perform this ritual, do you know what the consequences of doing this will be?"

Sylvia stared intently at her brother's face, her lips trembling slightly, the witch's keen instincts clenching her heart in agony. Daphne lowered her head and pondered for a moment.

"I see what you mean, young sir. Yes, when there is a gap in the human heart...... There is a good chance that this will happen. ”

"No! no!" Sylvia suddenly clutched her head, and fell to her knees with a limp, her eyes glazed over.

"What the hell is going on?" The only person who didn't seem to understand was Ash, and Daphne turned her head and stared at her earnestly.

"The 'Elf King of the Earth' in the human form you are talking about may be Mr. Ulysses Milton. ”

With a bang, the pitch-black lake was completely broken.

With a splash of cold water, the black stone monster rose from the lake, tearing through the fierce wind dancing around it, and the tough stone joints made a sharp and piercing sound. It paused in mid-air for a moment, then slammed into the ground like a falling meteorite.

The clump of trees, less than a man high, made a miserable scream, and the sound of the trunk being broken and crushed sounded terrifying, as if it were crushing human bones. The earth began to tremble, and near the edge of the lake, Ivan lay on his stomach in the dead grass, and the water drenched in the strong smell of earth.

Maybe it was a mistake to lure the Earth Elf King to land, but if he continued to stay in the water, Ivan was afraid that his body and magic would not be able to support it! He was not an aquatic animal, and even with a crow's cloak, he couldn't be as comfortable as a fish. He turned his head and glanced back, flipped forward before the Earth Elf King's steely fist came over, and the black cloak spread like the wings of the wind.

With the help of the rising force of the cloak, Ivan spun in the air, and the blade of his sword in his right hand danced into a dazzling crescent moon in the air. The Elven King of Blackstone roared like an angry lion.

No way!

Containing more than nine hundred magic powers, the light blade that had completely turned into silver actually just blocked the hard monster, and did not even scratch a notch, let alone cause any damage to it! Ivan felt a chill in his heart, stepped on the bush below with his heel, and he leaned back sharply as he stood unsteadily.

"Lua-" The Elven King's body once again gushed out a powerful but indistinct roar, what creature in this world could make such a cry? Full of hatred, anger and sadness, there was a wisp of thought as if imprisoned by the cry, Ivan's mind kept echoing the weeping of the earth.

The elven king's glowing eyes appeared in front of his gaze, and Ivan suddenly reacted, raised his hand, and stabbed directly into its eyes with the magic of light. The sword of illusory light that pierced the blackstone was like stabbing at the incomparably hard refining metal, and under the powerful impact force, it only lasted for a few seconds before dissipating. It's been a long time since Ivan has encountered such a situation! The sword that his will turned into would be broken by brute force!

But it was these few seconds that gave Ivan a chance to dodge the Elf King's attack. The sloping lawn nearly caused him to slide into the water again, and he propped himself up on the condensed blade in his hand, and then leaped to the side with all his might, only to hear a thud, and the blackstone monster that lunged at him fell into the lake again.

There are several low houses in front.

The faint light of the fire was the kerosene lamp lit by the townspeople of Takamo at the door. Ivan didn't know if there was anyone left in the house near the lake at this time. But the barely conscious feet dragged him toward the house. Soon, the Earth Elf King crawled out of the water again, prostrate on the ground like a beast ambushing its prey.

Ivan was still a long way from the houses when he suddenly stopped.

No, even if he could barely escape the Elven King with his cloak, those houses would be destroyed! If there were still people in the sleep and didn't know anything, it would be all over! Ivan inexplicably remembered Sallyster, whom he had talked to for a long time, and the wizard Bud who had treated him......

He changed his mind and turned, clenching his silver greatsword in both hands.

"Is there anything you can do, Lua?" he asked softly, as if talking to himself. It's funny, he's not a wizard, and even if he knows the name, it doesn't make sense, but when he says it, it's as if he's not a person.

The sword in his hand also seemed to become brighter. Maybe it's just a delusion, but even if it's an illusion. Under the cold night sky, it's always good to have a companion.

Where the hell did the crows go?

When he saw the monster catching up, Ivan's heart immediately lifted. The crow didn't stop it, what about the crow? He's not going to die, is he? Isha must have fled, but the crow, where the crow is?

You must live, or you will be like back then!

He never let anyone die for him again! Don't let anyone die for him like Wendy did! If the crow dies, he will feel guilty and can't stand it!

The feeling of pain as if the internal organs had been stirred up welled up because I remembered Wendy back then. He clenched his dazzling greatsword and slashed directly at the monster that rushed over—

Boom!

The strange sound of metal colliding startled Ivan, and a series of sparks of metal collision flashed in the silver light, and then his eyes suddenly caught something.

It was as pitch-black as the surface of the Blackstone Monster, but it was exceptionally bright in the light.

It's a dagger for a raven!

The raven's dagger was stuck right in the seam of the blackstone monster's wrist, and with the blow of the greatsword, the dagger acted like a lever, priing open a crack in the monster's indestructible shell!

Surprised, Ivan felt even more panicked, the crow's dagger was here, so he-

There was no time to think about it, he raised his sword and stabbed it into the crack, and suddenly, a bright red sprinkled in the silver light.

Blood?

As if stunned, Ivan's hand froze, and at that moment, the Earth Elf King let out a terrifying roar, and his other fist wrapped in a pulsing green electric light, slammed into Ivan's head.