"What's your name?"
The Half-Elf looked a bit nervous, apparently afraid that Lin Yun would suddenly attack. He had seen Lin Yun attack and almost get rid of a Holysong Elf. He had never seen such a fierce human before.
"My name is Wuther. Many thanks for your help, I didn't mean to implicate you …"
Wuther, a very unfamiliar name. Such a name had never appeared in historical records, nor had there ever been a Half-Elf hybrid between a Black Dragon and a Pureblood Elf.
Lin Yun could see through his identity and more or less understood why the Pureblood Elves wanted to capture him like mad dogs. A Heaven Rank Half-Elf, and a descendant of the Black Dragon that the Pureblood Elves hated the most, this was a humiliation, a huge humiliation. Even if Wuther didn't do anything, those Pureblood Elves would definitely think of a way to capture him and execute him.
Wuther seemed to be really afraid that Lin Yun would suddenly attack. Although this was the underground river, it wasn't necessarily safe. Those Pureblood Elves were very determined to capture him.
Wuther answered whatever Lin Yun asked. In a short half an hour, Lin Yun was somewhat stunned.
This era was actually at the end of the Nesser Dynasty, and it seemed to be on the verge of destruction.
Thinking of the Eternal Tree and the fact that he hadn't seen any races other than the Pureblood Elves, Lin Yun more or less understood. There were so many Pureblood Elven powerhouses around the Eternal Tree, and there were Sunflame Elves, Silvermoon Elves, and Holysong Elves. This was truly abnormal.
That mixed team they had met before seemed to only appear during times of war.
The Nesser Dynasty was on the verge of destruction, so it was possible for a hybrid of Sunflame Elves and Destruction Black Dragons to appear. If it had been during the peak of the Nesser Dynasty, Wuther would have been discovered and executed after his birth.
The Pureblood Elves were at war with the Chromatic Dragons, and the war couldn't be stopped because the Great Elven King had already made a move. Two of the thirteen Demon Dragon Kings had already been killed by the Great Elven King.
There was no way the Five-Colored Dragons would compromise, at least not now. The Great Elf King also had no way of compromising, so he could only go to war.
The war had been going on for more than 80 years, and the vassal races had suffered heavy losses. Most of the vassal races had died in these 80 years of being cannon fodder, and the rest had defected. This situation had developed to an uncontrollable point, and neither the pure-blooded elves nor the Pentashade Dragons could stop it.
Large numbers of Chromatic Dragons and pure-blooded elves were fighting head-on. Both sides had already suffered heavy losses, but the battle could not be stopped. It could only continue.
Wuther snuck into the vicinity of the Eternal Tree because the relic of a dead Dragon King was there. One of the two fallen Demon Dragon Kings was the Destruction Black Dragon. Wuther felt a strong call from it, a call that he could no longer control. He had no choice but to sneak in, but he was discovered.
Lin Yun frowned and didn't feel like paying attention to Wuther. Although he had coincidentally run into that guy and was implicated by him, Lin Yun was thinking about this world's problems.
That Soul World was terrifyingly huge, which could only mean one thing: the master of that Soul World was a terrifying powerhouse. His soul was very powerful, at least at the 9th Rank of the Heaven realm.
If he wanted to find the master of this Imagined World, he would be able to escape.
As Lin Yun was moving along the underground river, the earth suddenly shook and the incomparably hard rocks above his head rapidly shattered. The passage in front of him loudly collapsed as a huge Dragon's claw stabbed into the passage ahead, a ten-meter-long claw.
The underground river kept collapsing, and Lin Yun rapidly hid on the side of a fork. That huge Dragon's claw also disappeared, stirring the underground river into a complete mess. Terrifying mana fluctuations and roars could be heard from above.
Lin Yun floated out of the collapsed hole and glanced at the sky. He saw a several-kilometer-long Red Dragon falling from the sky, its head already separated from its body.
And apart from that falling Red Dragon, there was also a huge Chromatic Dragon roaring in the sky. The aura of the ten several-kilometer-long Chromatic Dragons couldn't compare to the aura of a two-meter-tall Elf. That terrifying Elf, whose body was filled with countless Elemental Spirits, had an ice-cold expression. He was holding a magic staff in his left hand and a slender warsword in his right.
"Darkris, if you want to start a war, then we will accompany you to the end. If we can kill you once, we can kill you a second time. Although that fool Leon is a bit stupid, he wouldn't take the initiative to start a war. We have been living in peace for so many years, do you really want to give up on peace?"
The cryptic Draconic roars reached Lin Yun 'ears. In an instant, Lin Yun was stunned. This time, he was truly stunned.
'Darkris … Leon …'
These weren't the names of the Great Elven King or the 13 Demon Dragon Kings. These two names belonged to Gods.
Moreover, Darkris and Leon's factions were mortal enemies. Darkris had died at the hands of the other side, and before dying, he had also taken many Gods with him.
The angry roar was mixed with a cryptic language. Lin Yun couldn't carefully listen to that terrifying aura, and he didn't even dare to listen carefully. If he made even the slightest movement, he would be noticed and he would be killed.
The Great Elven King and the ten Demon Dragon Kings could easily get rid of him. But now, these guys didn't have the time or energy to pay attention to a 7th Rank Heaven Mage on the ground.
The battle between the Great Elven King and the Demon Dragon King unfolded as expected. A group of terrifying powerhouses fought in the sky, and the battle became more and more intense. As they fought, they appeared in the void. Lin Yun followed them and flew high up into the sky. It felt as if he had crossed a boundary and reached the endless void.
Star fragments were fluttering everywhere, and a large number of corpses were floating in the void.
Seeing this starry sky, Lin Yun suddenly understood that this seemed to be the Starry Sky Battlefield. This place was filled with a chaotic aura. It was unknown how many powerhouses had fallen here, but the resentment of death was condensing there. After entering this place, the desire to join the battle appeared in his heart.
Taking one step was like crossing two worlds. Lin Yun knew that this was only a Mental World, it couldn't be compared to a normal world. Standing at the edge and looking at the battle between the Great Elven King and the 10 Demon Dragon Kings, listening to their roars and curses, Lin Yun suddenly understood.
The Great Elven King and the 13 Demon Dragon Kings were actually the reincarnations of Gods.
There was no record of this in history.
The Great Elven King and the 13 Demon Dragon Kings were mortal enemies during the Era of Gods. The Great Elven King had once died to the 13 Demon Dragon Kings. Although their relationship wasn't good during the Nesser Dynasty, they restrained themselves. But towards the end of the Nesser Dynasty, their hatred was thoroughly ignited.
Seeing the Demon Dragon Kings falling one after another, Lin Yun suddenly understood many things.
The Nesser Dynasty collapsed very quickly, to an unimaginable degree. Why did the Pureblood Elves and the Chromatic Dragons start fighting when they jointly governed the Nesser Dynasty?
There was already a reason. Both sides were reincarnations of Gods, but the war between Gods left them with lingering fear. During the Nesser Dynasty, they had calmed down and restrained themselves.
But now, things went completely out of control. As the Demon Dragon Kings fell one after another, it became even more impossible to stop, unless one side fell.
The Great Elven King and the 13 Demon Dragon Kings started fighting, while the Pureblood Elves and the Chromatic Dragons also started fighting. The originally peaceful world suddenly turned into a battlefield.
As the war started, no Pureblood Elves or Chromatic Dragons paid attention to Lin Yun. Even if Lin Yun appeared not far from the battlefield, no one paid attention to him. Everyone on the battlefield was focused on their mortal enemies.
Lin Yun calmly floated between the two worlds, watching the war on both sides. Time slowly passed, but Lin Yun wasn't worried. Worrying was useless, because he didn't know who the owner of this Soul World was.
Waiting for the powerhouses to fall one by one was the best choice. In the end, the ones that didn't die would definitely be the owner of this Soul World.
As time passed, all of Noscent slowly sank into the flames of war. The hatred between the Pureblood Elves and the Chromatic Dragons kept growing. Now, as long as they saw each other, they would definitely get rid of each other.
The Great Elven King had suffered very serious injuries, and eight of the 13 Demon Dragon Kings had fallen.
The losses on both sides were very serious, but at this time, something unexpected happened.
An Abyssal Gate opened in Noscent and countless Demons rushed out of it. Then, countless Demons slaughtered all of Noscent's lifeforms. Countless blood and souls were caught, and countless corpses were used to form an incomparably huge altar.
Then, the blood and souls were used as fuel for the altar. A large number of Demon Overlords crowded around the altar to guard it.
Then, a Greater Demon Overlord walked out of the altar, his true body descending.
Then, another Greater Demon Overlord walked out of the altar.
Four Greater Demon Overlords walked out, and Noscent thoroughly sank into chaos. The Great Elven King and the remaining five Demon Dragon Kings started fighting these four Greater Demon Overlords.
Lin Yun also discovered from their scattered conversations that they were all acquaintances.
The four Greater Demon Overlords were actually the reincarnation of a Fiendgod …
The four Greater Demon Overlords, the Great Elven King, and the five Demon Dragon Kings started fighting in Noscent. Soon, Noscent became a scene of desolation. The earth shattered, rivers collapsed, and countless lives fell.
The Great Elven King and the five Demon Dragon Kings joined hands at this time, but even so, they could barely handle the four Greater Demon Overlords.
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