Chapter 447: A Third Party? Root Earth Elemental Behemoth
A blinding light enveloped the jungle, causing everyone present to lose their vision.
"Is this the trump card your Theocracy unleashed with its full might?" a man's relaxed voice echoed across the now quiet battlefield.
The dazzling magic light from the collision dissipated!
In the very center of the battlefield, a remarkably handsome Elf youth with heterochromatic eyes was observing the Dominion Authority Angel with an amused and curious gaze.
"An angel-type monster... The intensity of that attack was at the 7th Tier."
The Elf youth muttered to himself, seemingly oblivious to anyone else, exuding an aura of arrogant self-importance. "A summoned creature of this level implies the summoner is of a similar caliber."
"Strange, I don't recall finding any magic casters of this level among you humans?"
The Elf youth retracted his gaze, tilting his head slightly. He looked down at the members of the Theocracy with a condescending, commanding tone:
"Tell me, how did you achieve this?"
The atmosphere remained silent!
The Vice-Captain Huen, who was commanding the troops, turned pale upon seeing the suddenly appearing Elf youth, his eyes widening in fury.
Those heterochromatic eyes were irrefutable proof!
The Theocracy's ultimate objective!
The despised sinner – the Elf King!
This was an existence that even heroes could not contend with, one that surpassed the exceptionally ordinary. Their strength stood no chance whatsoever.
"No!"
Vice-Captain Huen's spirit surged, and he looked with anticipation at the Dominion Authority Angel possessing Demon God power, shouting with a trembling voice:
"Kill him!!"
Even as he shouted, he knew very well that he had no authority to command the Dominion Authority Angel, yet he still displayed such a pathetic state. It was more like he was trying to conceal his inner fear.
The Dominion Authority Angel moved. Its three pairs of holy wings beat, emitting a sacred aura as it charged towards the Elf King.
This was naturally not a result of Vice-Captain Huen's command. In fact, the Dominion Authority Angel had already acted before Huen had even uttered "Kill him."
"Hah~"
The Elf King let out a mocking laugh. He adopted an indifferent posture towards the highest-tier angel that had given the Theocracy's forces hope.
"Take care of them, Behemoth."
Rumble!
The ground of the jungle began to shake.
An indescribably immense and terrifying pressure suddenly materialized, making it difficult for everyone present to breathe.
This was unlike ordinary Earth Elementals!
Formed from piled-up rocks or ores, it emerged from beneath the fractured ground. Its colossal body was no less imposing than the tallest trees surrounding them.
Its thick, long arms, entirely constructed from rock and earth, occupied more than half of its body length, and a dense aura permeated the air.
It was a sense of power so vastly different from everyone present that it was almost unfathomable. Some of the Theocracy's soldiers were so awestruck by this aura that they collapsed to the ground!
Such a humiliating sight.
Under normal circumstances, Vice-Captain Huen would have loudly reprimanded them. But at this moment, he didn't have any such thoughts; his legs were also trembling.
"This is practically the King of Earth Elementals!"
Vice-Captain Huen's mind was filled with only this single thought.
Boom!
Everyone saw a flash of a brown-black silhouette.
A fist, only slightly smaller than the Dominion Authority Angel, slammed into the charging angel.
With a dull thud, "Bang."
The Dominion Authority Angel, possessing "Demon God power," dissolved into a shower of white light, scattering into the air like fireworks!
It actually...
It actually... finished it with one punch!
"Ahhh!"
"Run!!"
Vice-Captain Huen felt that it wasn't the angel that was destroyed, but all his will and strength. He let out a desperate roar:
"Damn you, bring it on!"
"4th Tier Magic: Stone Wall!"
A stone wall rose from the ground, blocking the way forward.
As the commander of the frontline troops, his position and value far exceeded that of ordinary soldiers, and at this moment, Vice-Captain Huen knew this very well.
He couldn't escape at all, nor could most of the soldiers in the rear, but it didn't matter, as long as someone escaped, it would be enough.
"Come on—Elf King!"
Vice-Captain Huen's eyes held the resolve of death.
As long as he could hold on for one more second, more comrades would escape, and the information from this place could be relayed back to the rear.
"How disgusting."
The Elf King looked at the loudly shouting Vice-Captain Huen, a cold sneer on his face:
"You mere insect, stop putting on such a brave act. To die at the hands of Behemoth is already a mercy beyond your comprehension."
With that said.
The Elf King waved his hand, as if shooing away an annoying fly, "Kill them all."
Bang!
The Earth Elemental Behemoth moved rapidly across the ground with a motion that resembled gliding on ice.
The solid earth wall shattered like paper!
Vice-Captain Huen didn't even have time to scream, his body turning into fine meat and blood, merging with the soil on the ground.
The Elf King, too lazy to pay attention to the humans, turned around and looked at Imina and the other person in the air.
"Mon...ster."
Imina used the only description she could think of, her body trembling uncontrollably.
This was not only because of her own condition, but also because of the Flower Crown Butterfly that was supporting them, suspended in mid-air.
"So this is the Elf King." Imina's fingers were white as she clenched them.
She had heard many rumors about the Elf King during this time, and now that she had actually seen him, she finally understood.
Why, despite his wickedness, the various elves dared not show any resistance.
"Useless thing, you've wasted so much of my time, even worse than other failed creations."
The Elf King looked disdainfully at the elven girl beside Imina and commented, "In the end, you're just trash."
His gaze shifted left.
"Another piece of trash, and a half-elf mongrel at that. No wonder you're only at this level despite your age, with no potential whatsoever."
The Elf King merely glanced at Imina before speaking with disgust:
"You, who are an insult to this bloodline, if I were you, suicide would be the best option."
In the Elf King's eyes.
Wood Elves were a remarkable race; his father had proven this, letting everyone know that Wood Elves could become stronger than any other creature.
This was clearly a fact!
But why were all other Wood Elves so weak, except for him?
How to prove that Wood Elves were the strongest race and bring the world under the control of Wood Elves—of himself, the inheritor of this noble bloodline.
This was what the Elf King had always wanted to do!
The disgust or hostility from a strong individual could inflict a strong psychological burden and pressure on the weak.
Imina felt alarms constantly ringing in her mind, and she yanked the Flower Crown Butterfly with both hands: "Escape!"
"Hiss—"
Just as the Flower Crown Butterfly was about to flap its wings, its body was uncontrollably slammed heavily onto the ground from the air.
Bang!
Dust billowed.
Imina didn't even have time to react; she felt a blur before her eyes, then coughed up a large mouthful of blood, her body being held in mid-air powerlessly by a hand.
As the dust settled.
The Elf King held Imina in one hand, and with the other, he curiously examined the "Magic Gun" he had taken from this half-elf mongrel, while simultaneously stepping on the elven girl with his foot.
"Tell me, where did you get this kind of Magic Item?"
The Elf King's face showed curiosity. The reason he hadn't killed Imina was because of this powerful and peculiar item.
The reason he had appeared.
Besides reclaiming the item from the waste beneath his feet, it was for the Magic Item in the half-elf mongrel's hand.
As for that Dominion Authority Angel, he was merely a little curious?
With Behemoth's power, even if there were more angels of that level, they would be meaningless.
"Speak!"
The Elf King's tone chilled as he shook Imina in his hand.
An item of this caliber was on par with the relics his father had left him, definitely not a magic item obtainable through normal means!
"Heh heh..."
Blood continuously trickled from Imina's lips, and her pale, delicate face offered only a cold laugh in response.
She could currently activate the "Magic Mark" in her hand and have that ever-confident man come to her rescue.
No!
The moment Imina had this thought, she immediately extinguished it.
The Elf King before her possessed terrifying strength. While Tang was powerful, he couldn't possibly be a match for this Elf King!
"Please don't come..."
Imina prayed inwardly, glaring fiercely at the Elf King.
"You're not going to answer?" the Elf King asked mockingly. "I may not be skilled in interrogation, but I don't mind giving it a try."
"A mongrel like you, facing the King of the Elves, should confess honestly. Perhaps then you might earn my mercy and survive."
The Elf King tightened his grip on Imina's neck.
A suffocating pressure.
Imina's eyes rolled back, and the intense pain caused her mouth to involuntarily open, letting out a blood-curdling scream as she coughed up blood: "Ah!"
"Oh?"
The Elf King's lips curled slightly, and he let out an almost imperceptible hum of understanding, a hint of depth appearing in his pupils:
"As I suspected."
Based on his observations, the half-elf mongrel before him clearly didn't belong to the Theocracy. If they were from the Theocracy, they could possess a magic item of this level.
That would be considered normal, as the Theocracy inherited the legacy of the legendary "Six Great Gods."
—Which meant!
This half-elf mongrel came from a third party, outside of the Theocracy and the Elven Kingdom.
The Elf King had initially harbored some wariness.
However, Imina's "stubborn" attitude during his verbal probing was, in the Elf King's eyes, a sign of "weakness."
The Elf King deduced that the power of the person or faction behind the half-elf mongrel was likely far inferior to his own.
"Since that's the case."
The Elf King relaxed internally, easing the pressure from his hand as he looked at Imina, who was gasping for air:
"I'll interrogate you properly later."
He prepared to summon Behemoth, but in the next moment, his eyes suddenly changed.
At this moment!
On the side of the fleeing Theocracy troops.
A thick scent of blood permeated the entire jungle. With every punch from the Earth Elemental Behemoth, the ground trembled and blood erupted into the sky.
In just a short while!
Thousands of elite Theocracy soldiers had become one with the earth.
"Ah!!"
"No."
"Run!"
"..."
Countless Theocracy soldiers scattered and fled in all directions, their cries of terror echoing through the jungle.
Amidst the panicked flight of everyone.
A figure clad in full Paladin armor stood out against the fleeing crowd, moving in the opposite direction towards the Earth Elemental Behemoth.
This attracted the attention of countless Theocracy soldiers!
No one knew who this person was, nor did anyone stop their escape.
The figure moving against the flow was exceptionally conspicuous!
The Earth Elemental Behemoth swung its massive, earth-brown fist again, smashing down towards dozens of soldiers below.
Boom—Bang!
"Gale Break!"
The figure in Paladin armor descended like a silver lightning bolt in front of the soldiers.
"Unfalling Fortress!"
A weapon shaped like a small scythe collided with the earth-brown giant fist, silently blocking it in mid-air.
"Oh my~"
A sinister grin spread beneath the helmet of the Deathless Paladin. He swung his cross-spear battle scythe upwards:
"Are you the power that guy summoned?"
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