Oh, and she also found a boyfriend who is not only good-looking and capable, but also understands and respects her, and her family is very satisfied with her.
In conclusion, she is living a very comfortable life now and doesn't really want anything.
Rhodes' treasure has a limited usage time. Within that limited time, no matter how much he tries to entice her, Ange remains unmoved, like a salted fish, at most turning over once.
"It's hopeless, this chosen one is hopeless!" For some reason, this sentence suddenly popped into Rhodes' mind.
When the time was up, An Ge instantly felt she could control herself. The first thing she did was put away all the things she was enjoying, her movements so swift that it was as if she was afraid someone would see.
Looking at the face distorted by anger in the black mist, An Ge's embarrassment vanished. As long as she had thick skin, there was no such thing as losing face.
While Rhodes was still angry, Ange took out the Azure Flame and unleashed the third move of the Nine Heavens Sword Technique, the Edgeless Form.
The powerful sword energy, carrying a world-destroying force, transformed into a flash of light and rushed towards the black mist, as if severing this world from its grip.
Rhodes scoffed disdainfully. No matter how powerful a mortal's moves were, they were nothing but amateurish skills against a god. He didn't even bother to resist, and simply met the sword energy head-on.
With a deafening roar, the black mist and sword energy clashed fiercely, creating a sound that resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
"Ah!" The moment the face formed by the black mist was slashed by the sword energy, Rhodes, far away in the Divine Realm, felt a sharp pain and a bloody mark appeared on his face.
He quickly used his divine power to try to heal the wound, but even after applying his divine power, the wound continued to bleed.
"What kind of weapon is this? How could it possibly hurt me?" Rhodes exclaimed in shock, his voice filled with disbelief, yet he showed no sign of revealing himself again.
"It's just an ordinary, unremarkable weapon." An Ge ignored Qing Yan's protests and spoke casually, giving Rhodes a look that said, "How can you be so weak? I can actually hurt you with an ordinary weapon."
"You just wait. Once you enter the Divine Realm, I will definitely not let you go." Rhodes uttered these harsh words, and the black mist in the world suddenly dissipated, returning to normal in a short while.
"Phew!" An Ge breathed a sigh of relief. This sword strike had an element of gambling. Firstly, the Nine Heavens Sword Technique was truly powerful. In his master's words, even he, who had ascended to immortality, could suffer a great loss if he underestimated his opponent.
On the other hand, when she was undergoing the tribulation of divine lightning, Qingyan was also tempered by the lightning, gaining a trace of tribulation power. Ange was betting that this trace of tribulation power could injure Rhodes, and fortunately, she won the bet.
After Rhodes was injured and left, Woolley went into a frenzy.
He abandoned his original faith in pursuit of greater power, only to discover that the invincible god he thought he was was defeated by the mortal incarnation of another god.
"What kind of god are you?" Woolley roared.
Seeing that Wu Li was gradually becoming more and more deranged, An Ge "kindly" said, "I never said that I was a mortal incarnation of a god. I am just an ordinary innkeeper. It's your god who is too weak."
An Ge spoke with such sincerity that Wu Li almost forgot what the phrase "ordinary and unremarkable" meant.
But judging from the Dark God's attitude, it's clear that the other party isn't truly a god. That's precisely why he can't accept it.
The collapse of faith is more painful than anything else. Woolley was like a lifeless doll, devoid of any spirit or energy, making Ange wonder if she had gone too far.
The guilt lasted less than a second. Ange picked up the holographic ring and notified Nat to come and pick her up.
Let the elves handle their own affairs internally.
Before leaving, Ango told Nat about her concerns regarding the Tree of Life. Nat quickly summoned the elders and warned them to be vigilant and not let Woolley get any closer to the Tree of Life.
“With the blessing of the Holy Spring, Woolley’s strength should not be underestimated. If you encounter him, do not try to fight him head-on. Beaton, increase the number of patrols and report any problems immediately.”
Beaton looked serious, his hatred for Woolley burning as he thought of the lost Holy Spring.
One of the elven elders sighed, "Your Majesty, if it weren't for my intervention back then, we wouldn't be in this predicament now. I am guilty."
This elder was the one who had tried so hard to save Woolley's life, hoping to influence him.
Nat shook his head. "No one could have predicted what happened back then, Elder, there's no need to blame yourself. Now that we know the enemy, all we need to do is take precautions."
As they were talking, the holographic ring flashed, and Nate quickly answered the call.
Upon seeing the king's reaction, the group that was still discussing fell silent, eagerly awaiting the divine instructions.
"Natt, send someone to the Central Forest to take Woolley away. I've already sent you the location. By the way, try to hurry. If nothing unexpected happens, there's a high probability that there will be an elemental storm in this area tonight."
Before Nate could reply, Ango hung up the call, leaving Nate staring at the holographic ring in a daze for a long time.
"Your Majesty, has the divine given any instructions?" The elders asked cautiously, noticing their Elf King's unusual expression.
Nat snapped out of his daze, a look of joy on his face. "Our goddess must have heard our prayers. Look, she has captured Woolley. You all keep an eye on things here, I will personally go and bring this elven traitor back."
Nat's tone turned menacing as he recalled Woolley's actions, his Elf King aura now completely undisguised.
The group exchanged glances, feeling both delighted and knowing that Woolley was likely in for a rough time.
After sending his location to Nat, Ange felt speechless at the increasingly violent atmosphere.
Because of the recent battle, the wood element has greatly increased. The previously peaceful elements have been stirred up and are now colliding with each other. It will probably be a short while before an elemental storm forms here.
An Ge was relieved that it wasn't winter here, otherwise she would either be stuck in the isolation array or hiding in an underground cave, neither of which would be pleasant.
Since the portal to the Central Forest opened, this place is no longer a desolate place, and adventurers can be seen here from time to time.
If Ange hadn't restricted the guests at the portal, and if the area outside the portal hadn't been controlled by the elves, the Central Forest would probably have become a small tribe.
Even so, small mercenary groups could be seen every so often. The increase in people led to an increase in caves, because digging a hole and burying oneself was the easiest way to avoid elemental storms.
Ange stared boredly at a cave. Nat had mentioned that many races wanted to use the portal to get to the inn, and even with his strength, he faced immense pressure.
But now is not the time to open the gate to the space. The chosen one of the ancient martial arts world has changed, and everything is on the right track. An Ge does not want to cause Feng Jinghan any more trouble.
Just then, Nat arrived, looking travel-worn.
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