Chapter 428 Eliminating All Sources
When the magic sword pierced the skeleton, it released its power and the skeleton instantly turned into black mist and dissipated in the sea.
This is what it means to truly kill the monster.
Shu Li retracted the sword of Boshug neatly, faced the volcano where lava was flowing, raised his magic wand, and summoned the water spirit, fire spirit, and earth spirit.
Now that the source has been destroyed, we should fill up the volcano, purify the dark forces in this sea area, and let everything return to normal.
Seeing once again the powerful force of the three elemental spirits that could move mountains and fill the sea, everyone present was impressed.
The volcano went out, the cracks in the ground closed, and all the light magicians consciously cast purification spells.
This sea area is close to the Wobba Canyon. The dark energy there is much thicker than the first source, and it is quite difficult to purify.
Three hours later, the sea water finally returned to its clear blue color.
Everyone struck while the iron was hot and rushed to the last source without stopping.
Two sources were destroyed in one fell swoop. I wonder if the God of Darkness noticed it.
Hopefully, the source near Cecilia can be easily resolved as well.
The fairies, with their good wishes, rode on giant dragons and galloped across the sea.
Royal Palace of Cecilia
“Cough cough cough——”
Denton Trick leaned on the gorgeous bed, his head facing outward, and spat two mouthfuls of black blood into the golden basin.
"king!"
Hemon knelt on one knee beside the bed, holding the golden basin in both hands, looking up at His Majesty the King with a square face worriedly.
Denton took out a clean white handkerchief and slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He said hoarsely, "The Demon Lord's plan to escape Hell has failed."
"What!" He Meng was surprised. "How could it be?"
Rusev, Mercier, and Attis are the only three remaining of the Ten Great Demon Lords. In order to get them out of Hell, the great God of Darkness has made every possible effort to devise a plan.
The Elf King may be invincible on the mainland, but that may not be the case in the sea.
They did it very secretly and lived in peace for the past ten years. As long as they persisted for another year or two, the three demon kings would be able to return to the human world by using puppet bodies.
However, no one expected that it would be destroyed at the critical moment!
Hermon felt heavy-hearted.
My recent plans have been frustrated one after another, and nothing is going my way. It's really infuriating.
After the failure of the last war with the light camp, the dark elves turned against the camp and launched an attack on the country of Cecilia.
His Majesty the King's soul was burned by the power of light, and his body was so weak that he couldn't even get out of bed.
Denton leaned on the soft pillow, his jet-black hair disheveled, his handsome and feminine face pale, and his shirt collar wide open, revealing his thin chest.
What shocked He Meng was that there was a long black scar on his left chest.
This is the scar caused by being burned by the power of light.
With His Majesty the King’s current strength, it cannot be eliminated.
The human body is indeed fragile. It shackles the powerful soul of the God of Darkness and can only exert one tenth of its original power.
Denton's eyes were half closed, half asleep. "Don't forget the mermaids."
Hermon understood immediately.
The Mermaids are the overlords of the ocean, and the cracks in the seabed cannot be hidden from them. If they ask the Elf King for help, it may ruin their plans.
Hemon frowned and asked, "Is the Elf King really that powerful?"
Denton curled his lips and smiled sinisterly, "He is the masterpiece of the God of Light, Ryant Freys. If I hadn't interfered, he would be a true elf of light."
The seeds of darkness are injected into the soul, and one is destined to become a child of darkness.
However, the little golden-haired elf he had blessed had something strange about it. It actually possessed the purest power of light in the world, which could not only burn his soul, but also purify the dark elves.
If it weren't for that little goblin, how could Ang Olaqiri dare to betray him?
Denton was intrigued by the little goblin.
"Hemon, find a way to catch that blonde goblin."
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Hermon knelt before Denton.
“Knock knock knock—”
There was a knock on the bedroom door.
Hemon stood up and walked to the door, opened it a little, and saw a necromancer wearing a black hooded cloak and three beautiful girls standing outside the door.
"Your Excellency, His Majesty's medicine has arrived."
The necromancer bowed gracefully.
Hemon opened the door and stepped aside to let them in.
The necromancer walked into the bedroom, and the three girls followed him in.
Hemon closed the door and looked at the three poor pretty girls. They were wearing beautiful dresses and had beautiful buns on their hair. Their eyes were dull and their expressions were wooden.
When they were chosen, they lost the right to live.
However, they were ignorant and thought that they entered the palace to serve the handsome king, so they dressed themselves up beautifully. Even their families were proud of this and happily sent them into the palace.
When they entered the palace, the first person they saw was not the king, but the evil necromancer.
"Miles, are they the holy medicine you prepared for His Majesty?" Hermon examined them critically. "Are they a little too old?"
The ones sent here before were at least fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls. The three today are almost twenty years old, right?
The necromancer named Miles said darkly, "Given the current situation, it's already good enough to find the right medicine. Don't be so rigid about age."
He Meng frowned and said, "It's obvious that you are afraid of death."
Miles said, "If I wasn't afraid of death, I would have been killed early like Sheen."
As a fellow necromancer, Miles has always valued his life and would rather survive than charge into battle.
Sheen Pusen, who was once the first necromancer beside His Majesty the King, went to the Woba Canyon with Sarn 24 years ago to investigate the cause of death of the Demon Lord Ansedram, but he never returned and died in an unclear manner.
After his death, Miles took his place and became the King's trusted necromancer.
However, he valued his life and refused any mission that required fighting.
Therefore, he did not participate in the war between light and darkness like the day before yesterday, but instead searched for a holy medicine to heal the body of His Majesty the King.
It is not easy to find medicine that can temporarily relieve Your Majesty's chronic illness.
For more than 20 years, he searched all over the nearby countries, but the number of girls who met the requirements was decreasing.
Once he had used up the three girls, he would have to find a way to get to the Ezerafar Empire by ship.
Anyway, the people of this country believe in the Temple of Hodhe, and there should be many loyal believers willing to sacrifice their precious lives to the God of Darkness.
Hemon didn't comment on Miles' attitude. He took out the Holy Grail from the storage ring, walked to the first brown-haired girl, chanted dark magic, and a ball of black air instantly enveloped the girl's face.
The girl knew nothing and stood there in a daze.
The next second, her heart was pierced.
Hemon held the Holy Grail and stabbed it into her left chest without warning. The blood from her heart flowed into the Holy Grail, and a wisp of green smoke emerged.
As her life force faded, the girl gradually lost her vitality.
Hemon withdrew his bloody hand, took out a clean handkerchief, wiped the blood off the cup, and ignored the girl who collapsed on the ground.
"Your Majesty, your medicine."
Hermon respectfully handed the cleaned chalice to Denton.
Denton, who was dozing off, opened his eyes, took the Holy Grail, and drank the pure girl's blood in the cup in one gulp. After a moment, his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
One cup could not heal the injuries he suffered from being burned by the power of light.
Hemon walked towards the second girl, holding the empty Holy Grail.
Soon, the second girl had a big hole in her heart and fell beside the first dead girl.
After Denton drank the second cup of the girl's blood, the scar on his chest faded.
When he finished drinking the third cup of the girl's blood, his injuries healed and he could finally get out of bed easily.
He stepped barefoot on the carpet, looking down at the three bodies of young girls on the ground, and said coldly to the necromancer, "Deal with them."
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Miles saluted servilely, shook his magic wand, and muttered a long spell.
When the spell ended, the three girls stood up from the ground like puppets, took stiff steps, and followed the necromancer, leaving the king's bedroom step by step.
Miles took the girl out and used magic to clean the blood stains on the carpet.
"Good night, Your Majesty."
The necromancer bowed and saluted, closing the door of the bedroom.
Hermon sneered at his flattery.
Denton recovered his strength, his chest under his shirt was as white as jade. He walked to the mirror hanging on the wall, licked the blood from the corner of his lips, and waved his arm. A sea appeared in the mirror.
It is the third source close to the country of Cecilia.
“It’s them indeed…”
Denton sneered darkly when he saw the Elf King, the Goblins, the Dragons, and the Mermaid King.
Hemon knelt on one knee. "Your Majesty, I will immediately lead my men to stop them!"
Denton reached out and touched his head, as if petting a loyal dog. "You and your Black Knight are not good at water battles."
The Black Knight is a powerful soldier on land, but he cannot display his true strength in the ocean.
He Meng gritted his teeth and said, "Are we just going to let them ruin our plan?"
A counterattack broke out in the Enkak region, and the Alliance of Light is gathering its forces to drive out the dark forces.
The Dark Elf King changed sides in the middle of the battle and led the Dark Elf army to attack the border of Cecilia.
In many nearby occupied countries, rebel forces are active.
Among them, the rebels of Pedam were the most prominent.
The country of Cecilia was surrounded by enemies and the situation was serious.
The hateful Dark God's true body was trapped in hell. His Majesty the King, who was reincarnated through a human woman's belly, was imprisoned by the laws and his strength was greatly reduced.
Compared to Hemon's anxiety, Denton was much calmer.
For him, nothing is a foregone conclusion.
It seems that the light camp has the upper hand at the moment, but victory will ultimately belong to darkness.
"Hemon, your current mission is to stop the dark elves and find a way to capture the Lord of the Demon Sword." Denton looked in the mirror and saw the blond fairy summoning the water elves, fire elves, and earth elves.
Sure enough, this little fairy is different from others and can even summon elemental spirits.
Hemon raised his head, staring at what was happening in the mirror, his eyes red. "Yes, Your Majesty!"
He would make Aung O'Rakiri regret his betrayal of the Dark Lord.
As for the Lord of the Demonic Sword... he had already laid a tight net, waiting for them to come to him.
"Your Majesty, I have locked up all the dark elves who remained in the royal city in the dungeon." said Hemon.
The imprisoned dark elves are all experts in pharmaceutical making.
A few years ago, they borrowed a group of pharmacists from the dark elves and built a pharmacy factory for them in the royal city.
Now that the Dark Elf King has betrayed them, these Dark Elves will certainly lose their freedom and await their fate.
Denton said, "Just don't kill the potion genius."
Hemon replied, "Don't worry, Your Majesty. I will treat the dark elf named Efit well."
Denton curled his lips and looked at the three elemental elves in the mirror, filling up the underwater volcanoes and cracks, and creating the sarcophagus containing the demon lord Attis.
I see.
The Elf King doesn't even need to take action, this special blonde fairy can easily break the deadlock.
When Denton saw the blond goblin take out the sword of Bersuger from the storage ring, his face changed.
Suddenly, the image in the mirror disappeared.
Denton's eyes were sinister.
He Meng was surprised and said in disbelief: "King, the sword of Boshug is in the hands of that little goblin!"
No wonder he only found the whereabouts of four magic swords, only the Sword of Boshug disappeared twenty-two years ago.
Denton turned around, walked to the window, looked up at the dark night sky, and asked in a cold voice, "Is the leader of the Moldo tribe still in the royal city?"
He Meng replied: "Yes."
Isaiah, the chieftain of the Moldo people, a small tribe in the East, traveled thousands of miles over mountains and across rivers to the Kingdom of Cecilia in order to bring back the saint, and asked His Majesty the King to let the saint return.
However, their saint is the mother of His Majesty the King's current body, the former second princess of Cecilia.
A mad woman who should have died long ago.
His Majesty will never allow her to leave.
Isaiah refused to return the saint and stayed in the royal city.
Denton said, "Tell him that if he wants to lure the Saint back, he must show his sincerity."
The so-called sincerity is to show loyalty to the God of Darkness.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
