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The Dark Elf King was speechless, having been pushed into a fiery pit by the life he himself had created.
If it is an ordinary person, or a spirit user whose spiritual power is not strong, he will secretly occupy the other person's soul and subtly change the other person with his own status.
But the current Roya is clearly no longer an ordinary person. Originally, the Dark Elf King only wanted to catch a small shrimp, but who would have thought that a giant shark would come.
He was also suffering in silence.
Although he had long since died, and this part of his consciousness was a remnant of his original self, as the saying goes, who would want to die if they could live? Even a lingering remnant of his will is no exception.
Roya glanced at the Dark Elf King but said nothing.
The Dark Elf King opened his mouth, gritted his teeth, and said to Roya, "I will pass on that power to you. I know you are very strong, but without the right person to help you, even if you obtain that power, it will be greatly diminished. Restia cannot control that power, so you need my help."
Roya nodded noncommittally, and the converging water enveloped the Dark Elf King.
Roya's voice echoed across the sea.
"In that case, let's do it your way."
The water pulled and swallowed the Dark Elf King. A look of resentment flashed across the Dark Elf King's face, but looking at the rising sun above, he could only sigh deeply in the end.
The Dark Elf King had no other choice.
A black mark appeared on the elven pattern on Roya's left hand, and a dark color shone from the elven veins. At the moment he devoured the Dark Elf King, Roya's dual contract was also completed.
After devouring the Dark Elf King, a wisp of black energy flashed in Roya's eyes. The black energy came quickly and went quickly.
Her long, golden hair danced in the wind, making Roja's eyes shine even brighter.
The uncontrollable divine power within him also subsided at this moment.
Roya manipulated his divine power to control those divine powers together, the three forces were clearly distinct and did not invade each other, forming a delicate balance.
There is no doubt that Roya's body is very strong. Even if the dark power comes from the outside world, it can still exist within Roya's body.
These three forces are:
Magic, scorching divine power, and foreign dark divine power.
The three forces are neither good nor bad; in essence, once they entered Roya's body, they were completely possessed by him.
The quality of magic is higher than that of scorching divine power, which is roughly equivalent to dark divine power. All three can be converted into each other to a certain extent.
A small amount of magic power can be converted into more divine power; conversely, converting it into magic power requires far more divine power.
This is the rule within Roya's body.
Roya reached out his hand, and the mist churned, the black, swirling mist continuously condensing, an ominous aura appearing. Roya gazed at the black mist, lost in thought.
Restia's eyes shone with an indescribable light. The girl stepped forward, gave Roya a slight bow, and whispered, "Master."
Roya's gaze shifted from the swirling mist in his hand to Restia, lingering for a moment on Restia's delicate and pretty face. Roya nodded and said, "Just call me Roya from now on."
Restia remained silent, a faint blush lingering on her beautiful cheeks.
Roya looked at Lian Ashbell lying on the ground and asked curiously, "What about her?"
Lian Ashbell's wounds have healed, and the black aura around her has completely dissipated. She is now lying quietly on her back on the ground.
Restia looked at Len Ashbell with a complicated expression, her face showing a mixture of emotions.
"What are you going to do, Restia?" Roya asked curiously.
Restia was silent for a moment, then said coldly, "Leave her to Grevas; she'll take good care of her."
Ah, that old woman.
Luo Ya felt a headache coming on when he thought about the girl's amazing sword dance. If it weren't for that old woman secretly passing on her ultimate sword skills to others, the girl wouldn't have become so powerful even if she had been corrupted by the darkness of another world.
Both being corrupted by darkness, if Roya were to encounter Solomon head-on, he wouldn't be instantly killed, but dealing with him wouldn't be too difficult.
He secretly resented the older woman for being unreliable and always causing him all sorts of trouble.
After finishing his thoughts, Roya reached out, picked up the girl, carried her on his shoulder, and said to Restia behind him, "Let's go. I promised you, I will help you annihilate the Elf King. Just follow me for now."
Looking at the open space full of ravines, who could imagine that this desolate ruin was once a lush green forest?
However, Luo Ya, the instigator of all this, felt no psychological pressure whatsoever. Behind him followed a silent girl, and with a girl in a brown kimono on his right arm, he set off with a faint smile on his face.
But suddenly, as if remembering something, Roya looked towards a corner, a smile spreading across his face. He handed the girl he was carrying on his shoulder to Restia and walked towards the corner.
In the corner, the once arrogant young man's face was filled with fear.
Roya moved closer, looking at the brat in front of him in deep thought. The brat was the same guy who had claimed to be the successor of the Demon King.
The little brat, who had witnessed the entire battle from an outsider's perspective, was now trembling with fear.
There was nothing he could do; that kind of power was something he simply couldn't imagine.
That level of divine power alone was enough to crush him dozens of times over.
If he hadn't been quick-witted and sensed something was wrong, he wouldn't have been able to find cover to hide.
The shelter was destroyed by the shockwave, and Geo was forced to summon the Magic Mirror Spirit to withstand the attack. He lost four spirits in a row before he could barely stabilize himself.
"Tell me, what should I do with you?"
Gio forced a smile and said, "Um, can you just pretend nothing happened?"
Roya stared at the other person, as if trying to see something in their eyes.
Geo suddenly felt the pressure increase, and being stared at by those golden eyes made his whole body tremble.
The oppression from the top of the food chain made Geo feel like he was a fish on a chopping board, someone who could easily tear him to pieces if the other party wanted to.
He had previously thought that the person in front of him was nothing special and that he could easily defeat him. Even when he saw the earth-shattering curry stick, he calculated in his mind that he should be able to do that kind of attack as well, so he came to provoke him.
Unexpectedly, Restia was directly used as a weapon. Fortunately, Geo successfully led Restia here.
Unfortunately, Geo witnessed the beginning and end of a great war.
This battle made Geo acutely aware of his own powerlessness and weakness.
People with similar strength, or even those who are significantly stronger but still able to keep up with each other, will have a competitive spirit.
But right now, even if they looked up, they couldn't see Roya's appearance; the difference in strength was too great.
But is that really the case?
If I were to obtain Solomon's power, if I were to inherit the legacy of the Dark Elf King, would I be able to be like him?
Majestic and arrogant, looking down at him with such indifference, as if he could easily take his life the moment he wanted.
If, if.
Countless thoughts raced through his mind. The fear in his body made Geo grovel and beg for mercy, but once the seed in his heart was planted, it would eventually take root and sprout.
Roya looked at the person in front of him and a smile appeared on his lips.
Luo Ya never leaves any loose ends when he does things.
"Well, if that's the case, then you might as well just die."
Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed Geo's neck. Flames ignited in Geo's eyes. Fear made Geo tremble uncontrollably. When all the fear turned into a wave trying to extinguish him, he fought back.
"Show yourself, you magical spirits—"
Lightning gathered in Geo's hand and stabbed fiercely towards Roya.
Roya looked at him with great interest.
Sensing the fluctuations of the other party's divine power, Roya laughed and said, "So that's how it is, so that's how it is. You're not a spirit user at all, are you?"
Lightning converged, and a bolt of lightning the size of a thumb exploded in front of Roya. Roya clenched his left hand slightly, and the exploded lightning was enveloped in his left hand before disappearing without a trace.
Geo's face was contorted in a ferocious grimace as he roared, "Show yourself! Sword Spirit—!"
A red light shone on Geo again, the stripes lit up, and a longsword reappeared in Geo's hand.
However, before Geo could make any move, Roya twisted Geo's neck completely with a slight force of his right hand.
Geo's eyes were bloodshot, and his face still showed resentment.
A deep attachment to life, a thirst for power, and an envy of the strength of those before them.
But all of this vanished with that crisp sound.
"boring."
Roya coldly tossed Geo's corpse aside, the smile vanishing from his face.
"It's just that other methods were used to simply free up the spirits that don't belong to you."
Roya glanced at Geo, who had completely died at his feet, and then a ball of flame ignited in his hand. The flame flew towards Geo's location and turned into a raging fire the moment it touched him. The fire burned and completely engulfed Geo, eventually turning him into a pile of ashes.
Roya shrugged and turned his gaze to Restia, noticing that there wasn't a trace of sympathy on Restia's face.
Roya was about to pick up the girl who had fallen to the ground again when he seemed to remember something. He frowned, turned his gaze to Restia again, and after a moment of hesitation, said to Restia, "Um, Restia, why don't you carry her?"
Under Restia's bewildered gaze, Roya handed the girl to Geo and then walked straight ahead.
After leaving this desolate area, we walked for a long time before we saw trees again.
The ancient trees reaching for the sky exude a tenacious vitality. These trees can live for a long time, even hundreds or thousands of years, and will not wither or decay.
However, these trees can also be completely destroyed by a fire, or by a battle like the one we just witnessed.
Passing through the woods and walking on the path paved with withered yellow branches, the enormous white palace soon came into view at the horizon.
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