Every Red Spider Lily sprite matured for two thousand years.
The flowers bloomed for a thousand years and withered for a thousand years. The flowers and leaves never met, destined to be fated to die. Thus, the world of Red Spider Lilies almost never fought against outsiders. Every member was an extremely precious resource.
On the vast continent, although there were countless Red Spider Lilies, it was rare to find one that could survive for two thousand years and become an elf. It was just a small flower, and any living creature in this world could easily trample on it, pluck it, or harm it. However, it continued to reproduce endlessly with its tenacious reproductive ability. It continued to reproduce endlessly.
Only a few Red Spider Lilies that grew on cliffs, mountains, and cracked walls could survive two thousand years and become sprites. There were very few of them.
"Is what you said … true?!"
With Grimm as the center, Pigeons covered hundreds of miles, following Grimm's footsteps to explore this remote world filled with mystery.
These foreign uninvited guests had unintentionally trampled countless red spider lilies to death and plundered countless natural resources and treasures of this world. Compared to the barren Paradise of Evil Gods, this world was filled with rich resources that had been longing for a long time in the eyes of the greedy Pigeon Wolf.
"Chirp chirp chirp chirp …"
A group of flustered White Unicorns was surrounded by a group of Pigeons.
These highly efficient dark creatures massacred the unicorns wantonly. Their terrifying numbers covered the sky and the sun. After a short while, they captured all the unicorns and left all the females and one male stallion. All the offspring were dissected and turned into high-quality food on the spot.
The Pigeons with mouths full of blood chewed on the guardian of the Red Spider Lily sprites. This made the servant behind Grimm angry, ashamed, and speechless.
At this moment, Grimm, who had transformed into a three-meter-tall Bone Spike Giant, heard the introduction of the three Elven Kings by the Red Spider Lily sprites. The most mysterious information about the Netherworld Elven King shocked Grimm.
The three Elven Kings of the Red Spider Lilies.
They were the most ancient Red Spider Lily sprite king and the peak level-3 sprite named Moon behind Grimm. The Death of One poison in the sprite's body was planted by this World Lord. He was a poison controller!
Guide the Elven King, the World Communicator, the World Lord who first sensed the invasion of the Evil God Paradise. He contacted the Sorcerer World in an attempt to join the Wizard Alliance and save the world from the crisis.
Finally, there was the Yellow Springs Elf King, which left Grimm in disbelief.
According to the moon's explanation, the Elven King actually had the ability to communicate with the will of life and death. This had completely surpassed the understanding of the Sorcerer knowledge of Grimm. For the Sorcerer's knowledge system, death was the soul dissipating and returning to the original rules of the world. From then on, this person would no longer exist in the world. Where did this power to communicate with life and death come from?
Could it be …
Could it be that this master of a small world, who was a remote creature, had the ability to resurrect the dead?!
Grimm asked anxiously as his breathing quickened. This attracted the attention of several Pigeon Behemoths around him. They stopped and looked at him. Grimm waved his hand and gestured for them to continue moving forward. He spread the smoke of war and the fear of darkness, looking for the Red Spider Lily Sprite that was hiding.
"The Yellow Springs Elf King is the most mysterious of the three great Elf Kings. The Spider Lilies and Guide Elven King have their own fixed areas of activity and protection. Only the Yellow Springs Elf King roams all over the continent all year round, searching for life and death."
The moon's explanation made Grimm think of the Sorcerer World's Dark Sorcerers. They both pursued the power of life and death, but the two took completely different paths.
It seemed that it would not be easy for Grimm to find the traces of the most mysterious Yellow Springs Elf King.
…
Seven days later.
Towering trees fell one after another, and black smoke rose. Tens of millions of Pigeon Behemoth Legion were temporarily stationed in this forest, destroying the original peaceful and quiet atmosphere.
A few hourglasses ago, in this forest far away from the full moon gate, Grimm's Pigeon Behemoths finally found a large tribe of spider lilies, numbering in the tens of thousands.
Although it was not much compared to the Evil God Paradise's Pigeon Behemoths, it was a large tribe that was rarely seen in the world of spider lilies.
"Ah …"
Screams came one after another from outside the tent, following the dark creatures' instincts, obscenities, desires, and even eating. Si Kong was used to it and did not find it strange.
In Grimm's luxurious tent, a few spider lilies of the best quality selected by the Pigeon Behemoths were tied up and sent over. The spider lilies, whose hands and feet were tied and their mouths sealed, curled up into a ball and looked at the terrifying Evil God sitting high above, concentrating on doing its own thing.
This three-meter-tall bony monster had a gorgeous bird chirping non-stop on its shoulder. It touched the ground with its hands, and wisps of Darkness Origin rose from the depths of the land of the spider lilies, slowly wrapping around the bony monster's body and drilling into its body through the bony spikes. It was mysterious and terrifying, filled with a cold and cruel aura.
After a while.
The bony monster raised its hands and sighed, "There are still no clues, but I have already sent a clone over to the Calamity. If the Nirvana Elf King really has any clues, that clone will be able to send the news over."
"Gagaga, what should we do with these lilies?"
Little Eight pointed at the shivering spider lilies in the center of the tent with one wing.
They had fair skin, some were slightly plump and graceful, some were pure and bony, and some were gorgeous and enchanting. These Pigeon Behemoths in Grimm's territory had sent these spider lilies that were outstanding in terms of color, fragrance, and taste according to their preferences. Obviously, it was because they were not familiar with the taste of this newly appointed Thunder Bone Emperor.
Grimm looked under the bony spikes that were surrounded by black gas and filled with colorful runes. Suddenly, these elves who were curled up into a ball desperately retreated to the corner of the wall. They were so scared that they were like trembling lambs, which made people feel pity for them.
With a flash of black smoke, the bony giant appeared next to these elves with Little Eight. Under the Mask of Truth, the tricolor eyes flashed, sucking one of the noblest spider lilies into his palm. Then, the fingernail of the index finger of the other hand gently hooked, and the green clothes of the elf with leaves were torn off.
The naked body of the spider lilies was exposed, and it desperately twisted its bound body, trying to cover its private parts, but it was locked and bound by Grimm's Space Cage.
"What did you find?"
Little Eight followed Grimm's tricolor eyes and looked at the spider lilies. Naturally, she couldn't see the faint green thread in Grimm's eyes, which was faintly connected to a mysterious underground place.
"It's actually a key?"
Grimm looked at this elf strangely. This kind of soul recognition ability could be seen everywhere in the Wizard World's Space Fortress.
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