Han Jin and Yalina hadn't been able to sleep for long because they had stayed up late last night. Han Jin was fine, but Yalina looked a bit haggard.
The breakfast was tasteless. Han Jin maintained the attitude that the less he spoke, the less he would make mistakes, while Yalina didn't know what to say. After breakfast, Han Jin invited Yalina to go out for a walk. Yalina hesitated for a moment before accepting Han Jin's invitation.
Shopping was equally boring. To ease the awkward atmosphere, Han Jin talked about Nuremberg, the cavemen, and his impressions of the various races in the abyss. However, Yalina was not interested in this topic and rarely interjected, let alone discussed it. Later, Han Jin also shut up.
Bright sunlight penetrated through the gaps between the vines, turning the whole of Nuremberg into a colorful world filled with lights and shadows of all sizes. A warm fragrance filled the air. It was the smell of all the green vegetation. If he could remove the psychological influence, Han Jin had to admit that this fragrance was very pleasant and comfortable.
It was not easy to create such a world in the endless ice and snow. Unfortunately, because of Sunier's betrayal, Roland had no good feelings for the elves or this refreshing green world.
After the elves left, those who could escape had already done so. Those who were left were those who didn't want to escape or couldn't. In the corners of the city, the screams and cries of men and women could be heard from time to time. Occasionally, there would be cheers and laughter mixed in.
The overall character of each race on this continent was very distinct. Usually, it could be described in a few words or even a sentence. Only humans were difficult to describe. An abyss demon who didn't want to kill would definitely be ridiculed, despised, and ostracized by his race. An orc who loved poetry and was sentimental would probably have been killed by his own race.
The overall personality of humans could be said to be all-encompassing. Sometimes, they could be crueler than the Abyss Demons and more violent than the Beastmen. Sometimes, they could be more cultured than the Elves and more holy than the Angels. There was no way to evaluate them specifically. Anything I said would be wrong, and there would definitely be examples of the opposite.
Han Jin didn't want to poke his nose into other people's business. Hearing the commotion in front of them, he was about to take Yalina to another road when a commotion suddenly broke out in front of them. More than ten men in disheveled clothes ran towards Han Jin while howling like ghosts. When they saw Han Jin, who was dressed in tight clothes, and Yalina, who was holding a magic wand, they immediately screamed and turned around to rush into the alley.
A dark orb chased after them from the front and ran amok among the men. Every time it flashed, it brought up a rain of blood. In a moment, all the men were lying in pools of their own blood.
"Harley, what's going on?" asked Han Jin, frowning.
"This is too vicious! Really vicious!! "Harley shouted impulsively." Master, go ahead and see for yourself. You'll understand! "
Han Jin shook his head slightly. "Yalina, let's go in another direction." Harley himself wasn't a good person. Only God knew what kind of thing could make Harley feel compassion.
"Master, we shouldn't have come. Let the elves kill them all!" Harley was still shouting. "I suddenly feel that the elves …"
"Enough!" Han Jin cut him off.
Suddenly, all the green plants in the city began to dance at the same time. The vines and trunks swayed as if they were all alive. Their movements were very rhythmic and clearly showed a kind of joy.
"The elves are back." Han Jin immediately reacted. He smiled faintly. "Let's go and see what they're going to do to us! Harley … "
"Understood, master." Without waiting for Han Jin to speak, Harley knew what he should do. He immediately floated up and in the blink of an eye, he passed through the vines and rose into the sky.
In the north of Nuremberg, about five or six female elves were approaching the city at a moderate speed. The elf in the lead was Sunier. The elves behind her were chatting and laughing. Their crisp and pleasant laughter could be heard from afar. This was not a troop on an expedition, but a group of girls who were out for fun.
Harley was the first to discover the Elves and shot over. When he was about a kilometer away, Harley suddenly stopped. Then, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing, he flew back as fast as lightning.
"Yalina, I'll send you to the Abyss World first." Han Jin whispered to Yalina. "They must be prepared this time. It's dangerous."
"No …" Yalina shook her head slowly.
Han Jin smiled bitterly. "Well … okay."
At this moment, Harley shot down from the sky and immediately returned to his original form. However, his expression was somewhat uneasy. Even though he didn't have any distinct facial features, others could still clearly sense the changes in his emotions.
"Harley, did you find anything?"
"Over there … over there …" Harley stammered. "A few elves came."
"Only a few?"
"Six in total." Harley calculated in his mind.
"You didn't attack?" Han Jin was a little surprised. With Harley's nature, no matter how many elves came, he would rush up and attack. This was understandable. Harley had been holding back for too long.
"No … no."
"Are you uneasy?" Han Jin whispered. "Are they very powerful?"
"No, master, they … are very weak."
"What do you mean by very weak?" Han Jin felt that Harley was speaking incoherently.
"Master, you … you'd better go and see for yourself," Harley said with difficulty. If he could sweat, Harley would have been covered in cold sweat. Han Jin had retained his intelligence, so of course, he had his own plans. Master and Yalina's relationship had just begun, and now Sunier had come back. What would happen if they met? Chaos, chaos, everything was going to be chaos!
When Han Jin appeared in the north of Nuremberg, the elves were already close to the city. Han Jin could clearly hear their happy laughter. Then he saw the female elf in the lead. Although they were four or five hundred meters away, he immediately recognized her. Her pretty eyebrows, her exquisite figure, her silky smooth golden hair, and the ribbon in front of her forehead were all very familiar to him! Han Jin was stunned as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt. Hatred, nostalgia, pain, and unwillingness were all intertwined at this moment, setting off waves in his heart.
As if there was a connection that could ignore time and space, Sunier suddenly stopped. She stretched out her arm and stopped the elves behind her. A pair of eyes as bright as the sky turned to Han Jin's position.
Then, Sunier showed a horrified expression. Obviously, she recognized who was in front of her. She hesitated for a moment, bit her lips hard, and then turned the silver pegasus around and galloped back in the direction she came from.
"Sunier!!!" Han Jin let out an earth-shattering roar. All the anger, confusion, anger, and even hatred that he had accumulated for a long time all exploded at this moment. Without thinking, he immediately released the Ground Shrinking Spell and chased after Sunier.
However, the silver pegasus that Sunier was riding was unusually fast, even faster than a dragon. Looking from afar, it looked like a silver arrow flying between the sky and the earth, even roaring like the wind and thunder.
Han Jin made hand gestures and cast the Earth Shrinking Spell. Then, after a slight pause, he would appear more than a hundred meters away. Then, he would start making hand gestures again. Even though he was moving at such an unimaginable speed, he could only slowly close the distance between them.
A green forest appeared in front of him. It covered an area of about a thousand meters, and it was as conspicuous as Nuremberg in this white forest. However, Han Jin ignored it. He didn't have the energy to think about it. Seeing Sunier rush into the forest, he followed closely. Although he couldn't release the Ground Shrinking Spell for long distances in the forest, the silver pegasus couldn't run at full speed either.
Han Jin moved like crazy, and his vital energy was at its peak. He chased after Sunier's figure, quickly weaving through the forest. Suddenly, Sunier in front of him cried out in alarm. The silver pegasus fell head first, and Sunier couldn't help but fly out. She rolled into the grass, flashed a few times, and disappeared without a trace.
The next moment, Han Jin appeared where Sunier had disappeared. Just as he was about to rush into the grass, his body suddenly stopped. An elf lightly jumped down from a tree behind him and stood there quietly looking at his back.
Han Jin slowly turned around. His gaze swept across the elf, and then fell on the silver pegasus that had fallen. The pegasus was still alive. As its four hooves kicked, blood gushed out, dyeing the grass around it red.
"Lord Raphael, nice to meet you." The elf bowed slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.
Han Jin's gaze turned back to the elf. He was a very feminine male elf. He had a pair of emerald green eyes, clear and deep, bright golden curly hair, and a high nose bridge. Under the straight nose bridge were cherry lips. Yes, cherry lips. If this male elf wore a dress, no one would suspect his gender.
If this was another world, and Han Jin was in a good mood, he might have smiled and asked the elf, "Korean?" But now, Han Jin couldn't smile. He felt a sense of danger. In other words, the elf was giving him a sense of pressure. His appearance made people feel that he was as delicate and delicate as a woman, but that didn't mean that they could underestimate his strength.
"Prudence? A trap? "Han Jin said calmly," Sunier cooperated with you to set a trap for me? "
"Do you really want me to say it clearly? What's the point? "Prudence smiled." The facts have proven everything. "
As soon as Prudence said those words, rugged tree roots stretched out from the ground and crawled all over the ground, connecting together and making the whole ground look like an undulating ocean.
Han Jin could feel the wriggling under his feet. That's right, it really was a trap! They were afraid that he would escape through the ground! Han Jin's eyes were a little dazed, but he quickly recovered. Actions always spoke louder than words. Sunier had used facts to prove her choice. In front of the entire elven race, how childish and ridiculous was love? Was there a need to explain? Fine, fine … Since it's come to this, let me put an end to you and your entire race!
All of his anger turned into a burning desire to fight. But his expression was still calm. He looked around as if he was admiring the scenery, "Do you think this will work?"
"If it was just me … It's hard to say." Prudence's smile was a little shy, "But I have friends."
A figure floated down from the leaves and stood quietly behind Prudence. His appearance was very ordinary, but the clothes on his body were extremely luxurious. He was wearing gold and jade, and he looked like a chief visiting a foreign country, or a bride who was about to get married.
"Let me introduce you. This is … Lord Maxwell from Dragon City. In the Draconic language, Maxwell is a very influential and respectable person." Prudence smiled, "Ha … Are you doubting me? Tsk tsk, your eyes are just right to prove that you are shallow. Lord Maxwell has already mastered the Ultimate Shapeshifting Skill. Do you know what this means? "
Maxwell smiled proudly as he listened to Prudence's introduction.
"You don't know? This means that Lord Maxwell has broken through the final barrier. "Prudence let out a long sigh.
"Oh." Han Jin smiled.
"You're the Dragon Slayer Raphael?" Maxwell felt that he should say something, but he purposely used Han Jin's title, which was full of undisguised contempt and provocation. His meaning was obvious: Aren't you the Dragon Slayer? Let's see how you slay a dragon!
"Haha …" Han Jin smiled again. A green light shot out from his mouth and turned into a giant sword more than thirty meters long. He didn't like to talk, especially at this time. No matter how much he said or shouted, it wouldn't ease the pain in his heart. What the elves and Sunier had done to him could only be washed away with blood!
"Proverb …" Maxwell opened his arms, and an indescribable wave of magic gushed out from his mouth. The trees and grass around him trembled, and an invisible tremor instantly swept across a radius of more than ten miles. Even the sky darkened for a moment. Then, he uttered a syllable that no one else could understand, just like how Han Jin was chanting a magic incantation.
The next moment, Maxwell pointed his finger at Han Jin. Han Jin suddenly felt his whole body go numb. A thick darkness spread out from his chest and quickly covered his whole body. He couldn't control any of his muscles, and his whole body turned into a statue. The green light that was about to attack also froze in the air because it had lost Han Jin's telepathic will.
It was a very scary feeling! It was as if he was sealed in a ten-thousand-year-old iceberg. He couldn't even move his fingertips. Not only that, Han Jin also found that his telepathic abilities were gradually fading. There was a slight ringing in his ears, and at the same time, his vision began to blur. He could still see things at close range, but things in the distance had turned into a fog. Moreover, he could see that Prudence was speaking, but he couldn't hear what he was saying.
Han Jin's Vital Energy was running at full force, but it couldn't fight against this feeling. He clearly judged that his six senses were slowly collapsing into the endless darkness. It wouldn't be long before he became a statue that couldn't hear, see, walk, or feel anything! Maybe he could still think, but what was the use of that?!
"Lord Maxwell, is it okay?" Prudence smiled. Ever since he invited Maxwell, the elder of the dragon race, he didn't have to worry about Han Jin. The difficult part was finding Han Jin and not letting Han Jin escape.
"Wait … Wait a minute, what's the rush?" Maxwell's voice was very hurried and contained dissatisfaction. He then took a deep breath and said, "No matter how strong a dragon is, it's impossible to cast the Proverb twice in a row!"
"Okay." Prudence shrugged his shoulders.
Maxwell's face had become pale, and his chest was rapidly heaving like a dwarf's bellows. The Proverb Seal was the most powerful enchantment spell in the dragon language magic. Of course, it was a negative enchantment. The power of the Proverb Seal could even block time and space. Even if the Proverb Seal existed for tens of thousands of years, nothing would change after the sealed person regained his freedom, including age, memory, and so on.
Although as an elder of the dragon race, the long years had given him endless magic power, but Maxwell couldn't bear the wear and tear. At least, he couldn't cast the Proverb Seal continuously.
After a long while, Maxwell let out a long breath. Prudence slowly raised his bow and smiled. "I've been waiting for this moment for a long, long time." After saying that, he pulled the bowstring, but the corner of his eyes drifted to Maxwell.
Maxwell slowly opened his arms. "Proverb …"
Obviously, they had enough understanding of Han Jin's "magic" and were preparing to launch an attack on Han Jin, who had come back from the dead.
At this moment, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and hit Prudence. Then, several more bolts of lightning fell in succession. Yalina, who was quickly approaching, then cast Teleportation and appeared beside Han Jin. A faint magic light curtain appeared out of thin air and firmly wrapped Han Jin in it.
"Haha …" Prudence smiled as if nothing had happened, but his eyes were full of interest. Yalina's appearance amazed him. Even among the elves, it was rare to see such a beautiful woman.
"Seal …" Yalina showed a horrified expression. After all, she was a magus and had profound knowledge in the field of magic. She knew what this strongest curse meant. Her eyes fell on Maxwell, and she said in a trembling voice, "Superior dragon …"
"Get out of the way, I don't want to make things difficult for you," Prudence said softly. Prudence said softly. He was a gentlemanly elf, and he didn't want to hurt such a beautiful woman.
The magic staff in Yalina's hand dropped bit by bit. She knew that she was no match for any of the strong elves in front of her. Then, a heartbreaking beauty bloomed on her face. What I owe you, I'll pay you back today!
The next moment, Yalina's magic staff pointed to the sky with an incomparably firm posture, and huge lightning pillars fell straight down. Nine Grid Thunder Call!
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