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Chapter 1053

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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation The Elven Palace was the symbol of the highest status in the Elven Tribe. Only the Elven Royal Family and the Elven Elders had the right to live in it.

As for the Elven Elders, even if they had the right to live in the palace, they were still restricted by many conditions.

There were many areas in the palace that were forbidden to those who were not of the Royal Family. For example, the path that Feleqing walked out of was the path that the Royal Family used!

Feleqing's actions were undoubtedly a provocation to the Elven Royal Family!

"Who do you think you are? How dare you yell at me!"

However, to the astonishment of all the Mighty Elves in the hall, the old man who exuded an aura of death did not sincerely admit his mistake in the face of the Elven Royal Family's yelling. Instead, he snorted coldly with a disdainful tone.

"You …"

In the Elven Tribe, the Elven Royal Family's bloodline was extremely respected. Even the High-Ranking Elven Elders had to treat them with respect.

Right now, the royal family of the elves was being reprimanded by a Dark Elf Elder of the lowest rank!

"You're just born into a noble family. Do you really think you're so great?"

Feleqing did not admit his mistake at all. Instead, he continued to mock the Elven Royal Family member. There was a hint of anger in his words.

"Queen …"

At this moment, the Elven Royal Family member could not help but look at the Elven Queen on the crystal throne.

He had been poisoned by the Bloodthirsty Poison. His entire cultivation base was suppressing the terrifying poison. Moreover, even if he was at his peak, it would still be difficult for him to face Feleqing.

After all, Feleqing, who was the lowest Dark Elf, slowly became a high-ranking Elder of the Elven Tribe. There was no doubt about his strength.

However, the Elven Queen did not seem to hear his call. Her gaze had been fixed on the old man since Feleqing appeared, and her gaze did not move at all.

"Queen …"

Facing the Elven Queen's gaze, Feleqing bowed slightly and said.

However, the sharp-eyed Elven Royal Family members frowned. This was because Feleqing would usually kneel and greet the Elven Queen when he met her!

"Feleqing, did you put that thing there?"

The Elven Queen's beautiful face did not change in the face of Feleqing's disrespect. However, her calm voice seemed to have become colder.

In response to the Elven Queen's question, Feleqing merely smiled and did not deny it.

Seeing this scene, all of the elves could not help but tremble violently. A bone-piercing chill spread out from the bottom of their hearts.

Was Fei Lieqing really the one who released the Bloodthirsty Poison?!

Such an evil poison represented the Blood Demon Clan! Had Feleqing betrayed the elves and contacted the Blood Demons?

Feleqing was the only one who came from the Dark Elf Clan among all the elders!

With his own abilities and thousands of years of hard work, his status was probably second only to the Elven Royal Family!

How could such a powerful old man do such a despicable thing?

However, Fei Lieqing's tacit agreement told all the mighty figures of the Elf Tribe that this was most likely true.

"Feleqing!"

Seeing this, the Elven elders and Royal Elves who were forcefully suppressing the poison in their bodies were furious. They glared at the brown-haired old man fiercely. If the Elven Queen had given her permission, they would have taken him down even if it meant that the poison would explode.

"What do you want?"

The Elven Queen's expression did not change much. However, there seemed to be a flash of pain in the depths of her glass-like eyes.

"Your Majesty, what I want is very simple."

Looking at the angry faces, a twisted sense of pleasure came from the bottom of his heart.

Feleqing, who was born in the Dark Elf Clan, was inferior to the others. Even though he had put in so much effort that countless Advanced Elves did not dare to imagine, he had worked so hard, and he had almost died a few times outside, he had made great contributions to the Elf Tribe and finally became an elder of the tribe.

However, even so, the Royal Elves and Advanced Elves rarely looked at him in the eye.

At this moment, the latter's expressions made him feel extremely carefree. Even his aging body that was gradually losing consciousness seemed to have regained its vitality.

Looking at the old man in his twilight years, the Elven Queen did not scold him. Instead, she looked at him quietly. No one could guess what she was thinking.

"I want the Scepter of Life."

Under the Elven Queen's gaze, Feleqing took a deep breath and said slowly. Even though he tried his best to suppress his excitement, there was still an unconcealable tremor in his dry voice.

Hearing the words' Scepter of Life ', almost all the Elves who had not fainted suddenly stood up. Their faces were filled with unconcealable anger.

The Scepter of Life was in the hands of the past Elven Kings. It could be said that it had become the symbol of the Elven King's status!

As the higher-ups of the Elf Tribe, they also knew another obscure secret of the Scepter of Life.

It was said that the Scepter of Life was a branch of the Tree of Life!

With the Scepter of Life, one could enter the Tree of Life and even come into contact with the legendary item that could allow one to live forever …

Such rebellious words were simply a blatant attempt to seize power!

"Feleqing, you're delusional!"

At this moment, a few Royal Elves could not help but scold him angrily.

Secretly colluding with the Elf Tribe's sworn enemy and secretly poisoning them. How could such a despicable old man deserve the Scepter of Life!

It was not hard to imagine that if he were to obtain the Scepter of Life, the peace of the Elf Tribe would be destroyed in his hands!

On the crystal throne, the Elven Queen's expression turned cold. Clearly, Feleqing's goal was beyond her expectations.

"Your Majesty, I don't have much time left. They don't have much time left either …"

Feleqing pointed at the Elven Deacons and Elders lying on the ground and said in a hoarse voice.

After he finished speaking, a brown-haired Elf brought a chair over for him. He directly sat there limply, as if the words he said just now had exhausted all his strength.

His request caused the entire hall to fall into a dead silence.

On the ground, there were a few Elven Deacons with slightly lower cultivation. Their bodies were already showing signs of drying up. Clearly, the Bloodthirsty Poison was gradually devouring their essence blood!

If this continued, it would not be long before those Deacons and Elders who were completely poisoned would not be spared.

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