Artoria rode a skeletal horse through the deserted city and stopped at an intersection.

This was the third city she had passed, and like the previous cities, there were no elves in sight, and the whole city was empty, like a dead city.

Lancelot and Gawain approached from one side and saw Artoria's inquiring gaze, and the two Death Knights shook their heads. Obviously, they did not find any enemies to save zài.

"Huh...... It seems that these elves have become much smarter, and they know that they can't beat us, so they will dodge?"

Shiftia's figure appeared beside Artoria, and she laughed as she looked at the empty city, "Or maybe they are planning some kind of conspiracy?

Artoria shook her head and led her undead out of the city, continuing their way out of the forest.

"No matter what, we can't stop. The hope of the master's resurrection lies ahead, and even if the elves are preparing any conspiracy, we must face it. ”

She sent countless scouts, and after destroying the entire Caesar Empire, Artoria's army of the dead grew to hundreds of millions. That's enough to sweep across the continent, and Artoria doesn't think she's going to fail here.

Although the elves' reaction was somewhat unexpected, she had no intention of backing down.

And the scouts' response is always the same answer - there are no elves.

Finally, I came to Yongge City unimpeded. Looking at the royal city of the elven clan, Artoria frowned.

The splendid royal city showed no signs of resistance, the entire city was empty, and not even the defensive barrier was unfurled. In the light of the setting sun, it looks like an unguarded girl, powerless to meet the ravages of the undead army.

Artoria sent a number of scouts into the city to listen to the truth, but found no sign of an ambush. She thought about it for a moment and didn't enter this elven main city. Instead, he crossed the city and led the army of the undead towards the Sacred Tree of Babel at the back of the royal city.

The undead were scattered all over the mountains and fields, and in all directions, all the way to the end of the field of vision, there were these dense dead creatures. That terrible number has formed the most powerful force, and no one can match it.

When she led her army of the undead to the Elven Sacred Tree, she still met no resistance.

Artoria and Hiftia looked at each other, and the red-haired woman shrugged her shoulders and said, "What are you waiting for? Then let's just do our own thing. ”

Artoria stepped forward and threw the Wind Fantasy into the waters of the magical lake beneath the Elven Ancient Tree.

It is the lake that gathers the energy essence of the elven ancient tree for hundreds of millions of years, and it has powerful energy, and it is the main source of the elves' control of magic element tools. A thin layer of mist floats on the surface of the water, and the powerful energy in it is shocking.

Artoria did not hesitate to throw the evil Sword of Death into it.

In an instant, the dark power of death rushed into the sky, and the entire lake shook violently. Countless dark brilliances swirled around it, and the power of death completely defiled the lake. And frantically absorbing its power, it converged into a point in mid-air.

Qin Hao's phantom appeared above the lake, absorbing this powerful life force. When that life force is absorbed to his limit, the fallen Undead Monarch will be resurrected again. And then reign over the world.

It was a slow process, perhaps a year or two, so Artoria sent her army to guard the area around the sacred tree to prevent outsiders from causing trouble.

However, when Artoria returned to the lake. She froze.

Ahead, next to the master's phantom, another elven girl appeared at some point. That kind of world-shattering face is actually comparable to Ceftia on the side.

It can be seen that the red-haired woman with burning eyes is a little unhappy with this elf girl who suddenly appeared. She crossed her shoulders and pouted, looking unhappy, but there was no sign of anger.

"Artoria, are you back? Come, let me introduce you, this is my former friend, Kalia. ”

The master smiled and said to her, introducing Kalia's identity, "She turned out to be the embodiment of the Elven Sacred Tree, which I didn't know before...... Hehe...... The departure of the elves is also her credit, she is willing to do her best to help us, and she will be a comrade-in-arms in the future. ”

Artoria was a little silent, she couldn't help but look at Shiftia, thinking of the legendary wife of the Demon Emperor, the demon god Anoya.

It is said that she was a high-ranking demon god who was so powerful that people looked up to her, and no one had ever defeated her except the Demon Emperor. But during this time, Artoria also discovered that Shiftia was not weak.

It can even be said that the strength of this witch of unknown origin is not much weaker than her. You know, she has perfectly inherited the power of her master, although she is still a little lacking compared to the real master, but she can already crush ordinary demon gods lightly.

I don't know where the master got so many women, and the strength seems to be stronger than the other...... However, with the help of these powerful gods, then the war against the ancient evil gods is estimated to be much easier.

Artoria sat down in front of the lake, ready to guard her master until the end of the ceremony, when her true form was completely revealed.

The undead did not need to eat or sleep, and during this time, she silently felt the power given to her by her master, and tried to comprehend the powerful sword path.

It is not the inheritance of the undead clan, but another kind of sword - the sword of the legendary Demon Emperor.

She felt a power as vast as the sea, and a dazzling light. She had heard the story of the legendary Demon Emperor from her master, and she was able to seal all the ancient evil gods with her own power, and even her master could not defeat such a power.

She began to think, maybe she could comprehend the Demon Emperor's sword path, and then kill those ancient evil gods as easily as the legendary Demon Emperor?

"Give up, little girl. ”

I don't know how many days passed, but one day the red-haired woman suddenly spoke, interrupting Artoria's musings.

She walked to the center of the meadow, condensing the air and revealing an invisible sword, "If I could learn the Demon Emperor Sword Dao just by comprehending, I wouldn't need to be imprisoned in the Ten Abyss Prison for 10,000 years." ”

Artoria looked at her in surprise, a little confused in her eyes, not sure what she meant.

"Draw your sword at me. ”

Holding the invisible sword, Shiftia took a pose and smiled wickedly at Artoria, "It's up to me, the inheritor of the Demon Emperor, to teach you the true Sword of the Demon Emperor. ”

As she spoke, she licked her lips a little excitedly, "Anyway, being idle is idle, and it's boring to stay like this." ”

On the side, Kalia, the patron saint of the elves, emerged from the sacred tree and stood with her master, looking at the place with interest.

"Let's fight her once, Artoria. Rest assured, it won't hurt you. ”

The master laughed and said.

If even the master agrees......

Artoria looked at Shiftia sternly, pulling out the illusion of the wind, "Please advise." ”

"Huh...... Don't worry, I like to tease/teach you this kind of stubborn little girl the most. ”

Shiftiea licked her lips and laughed excitedly, "I'll let you know what the real kendo is." ”

Then, there was a fight that bordered on abuse.

Artoria's proud sword skills, even the undead ancient sword she spawned, were vulnerable to the red-haired witch.

After all, she is not the Demon Emperor itself, and she has not fully comprehended the mystery of the Undead Ancient Sword, so she can only urge the most dull attack. But in the midst of that one-sided abuse and beating, Artoria, as the beaten party, gradually felt something.

Every time they fight, Ceftia shows her the true meaning of the Demon Emperor's Sword.

The Moon Without Strings, the Sight of the Styx, the Immortality of All Worlds, the Gate of Darkness...... One style of kendo after another, powerful and incomparable, makes people not have the slightest idea of resistance.

It was in the midst of this one-sided beating that Artoria gradually realized Ceftia's kindness. One after another Demon Emperor Sword was divided into countless small steps by her, and it was dissected step by step.

Artoria's heart gradually realized that unusual meaning.

Powerful, unmatched, domineering, unbeatable...... The sword path of the Demon Emperor is terrible to destroy a qiē, and it is a powerful to destroy a qiē.

When Artoria unleashed the purest "Stringless Moon", even if the power of this style of sword was extremely weak in her hands, it was indeed the true sword of the Demon Emperor.

Looking at her panting and retreating, Ceftia showed a surprised expression. Then the red-haired witch laughed, looked at her master, and said, "Found a good seedling...... Hahahaha...... I decided, this tenacious girl will be my disciple in the future. ”

The master shrugged helplessly, "If you want, give it to you, I have no opinion." ”

"Then you have to give her glory and status, after all, she is my disciple, how can she dispose of it casually?"

"Didn't I make her the lord of the Lich Clan a long time ago? this is already the highest honor in the Undead Clan, second only to me...... What more could you want?"

"Didn't you give birth to the child with her? Since you have taken possession of my disciple's body, then take responsibility for me, don't think about taking advantage of it and leave it alone. ”

"This ...... Well, whatever you want, I'm okay with that. (To be continued......)