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Chapter 438

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A silver sword was unsheathed, and a faint silver light flashed in the surroundings, gradually creating a storm.

As the Moon Elf Power in his body continued to flow into the Moon King Sword, complex and beautiful patterns appeared on the blade. They intertwined and finally formed a moon mark.

As this change occurred, Adil's aura started to rise, reaching a limit in an instant.

Boom!!

Light exploded, and a silver storm engulfed the surroundings. At this moment, the surrounding world seemed to change, and some rules started to distort.

Silver splendor danced, and sandstorms raged. Layers upon layers of storms engulfed the area, turning hundreds of meters in the air into a silver ocean.

In this ocean, a silver giant that was hundreds of meters tall slowly raised his head. His aura leaked out, causing the surrounding space to tremble.

He was hundreds of meters tall, and his body was covered in a layer of silver scales. He had a pair of sharp claws, and there was a sharp silver horn on his forehead. There were complex patterns intertwining on it.

Even so, he did not look terrifying. Instead, he looked breathtakingly beautiful. Above the horn on his forehead, a jade mark flashed, representing his identity as a Jade Son.

He stood on the ground and looked at the tall and ferocious Demon God before him. The moon mark and light flashed in his silver eyes.

"This! This is!! "

Both Kasi Wang and Lu Xiu were shocked when they saw this scene from afar. They looked at the giant figure in disbelief. "Moon Monarch True Form!"

Ancient poems had recorded that the ancient Moon Elves were the purest and most beautiful creatures. As time passed, the power in their bodies would automatically grow to a terrifying level.

Usually, the Moon Elf King would have a beautiful image. However, once he was angry, he would transform into a tall Moon King and destroy all enemies in front of him.

"Impossible!"

Looking at the ancient and sacred Moon King Giant standing on the ground, Lu Xiu's expression was one of madness. "He's clearly not an adult yet. Even with the Moon King Sword, he shouldn't be able to do this!!"

The Moon King Form was a combat form that could only be revealed after the Moon Elf Bloodline had fully matured. From a certain perspective, this was the true form of a Moon Elf. It was tall and terrifying, and every single one of its movements contained the might of a god or demon.

As for her usual form, it was mostly a disguise for her high-grade bloodline. It was a form that she took to survive as much as possible when she was weak. Although it was beautiful and elegant, it was much weaker than the Moon Queen form in terms of combat.

True moon elves weren't some benevolent species, or rather, any ancient bloodline wasn't simple at all.

In the distant ancient times, the Moon Elves' reputation had spread far and wide. What they relied on wasn't their gorgeous appearance, but rather their undisguised bloodthirsty strength.

Roar!!

A low roar erupted. As the voice fell, a unique bloodline majesty dissipated, turning into a real and terrifying majesty that pressed down with a loud rumble.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At this moment, whether it was the Dark Elves, Silver Mist Elves, demonic beasts, or intelligent humans, they all felt an irresistible, terrifying fear. The majesty struck from the depths of their hearts, causing their expressions to change drastically. They couldn't control their bodies from trembling.

The instinct deep in their bloodline was restless. Feeling the aura of the ancient bloodline, they couldn't help but want to kneel down. They couldn't muster up the courage to resist.

The intelligent creatures were fine. Although they were horrified, they could still barely control their bodies. But the demonic beasts with low IQ were another story. At this moment, they were directly crushed by the majesty. Their entire bodies fell to the ground as if they had lost all their strength.

Roar!!

Another low roar erupted.

Opposite Adil, the Demonic God let out a furious bellow as he looked at Adil, who had turned into the Moon Monarch. The black aura on his body spread out, causing the surrounding land to keep transforming, turning it into a land of deathly stillness.

Without much hesitation, the moment they came into contact with each other, both sides felt the hostility that emerged from each other. They immediately pounced on each other.

Rumble …

A sharp silver claw swiped downwards. Looking at the towering Demon God before him, Adil controlled the Moon Monarch's true form to move forward. He gathered all the power in his body into the sharp claw and slammed it down on the Demon God.

Bang!

As if two mountains collided with each other, a thick black arm collided with Adil's sharp claw, causing a deafening sound to erupt.

Two huge but different forces began to collide. Their forces began to intertwine, tearing the surrounding space apart and spreading tens of thousands of meters away, causing a violent storm.

On the ground where the two collided, a crack nearly 100 meters long began to appear. The black and silver forces faced each other and slowly spread to the surroundings.

The result of this attack was soon revealed.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, after the collision, the Moon King's right claw was knocked away by the Demon God's fist. Then, his entire body began to retreat. The silver scales on his body also began to shatter, and silver blood flowed out from within. It seemed like he had suffered some minor injuries from the collision.

It was obvious that even in the Moon King's form, Adil was still no match for the Demon God in front of him. With just one attack, he had been forced back.

This was not strange.

Even though the Demon God in front of him was only a clone, he was not weak. In fact, he was even stronger than the Level 4 Silent One from the Cursed World that Adil had met before. He was terrifying.

If a true mature Moon Elf King was here and revealed his Moon King form, he might be able to win easily. However, the current Adil could not do this.

Even though he could reveal his Moon King form, he was just a fake. He was not a true mature Moon Elf, and he still needed some time to accumulate his power.

The reason why he could reveal his Moon King form now was because his power had reached the peak of Level 3, and he was only a step away from Level 4.

With this foundation of power, in addition to the maturation of his bloodline through the Bloodline Sword in the past half a year, Adil was infinitely close to that level in terms of life. He only needed a bit more time to transform.

The Moon King Sword was the final catalyst. At this moment, it helped Adil fill in the gap that he lacked, allowing him to advance one step further and reveal the Moon King form that only a true Moon Elf King could have.

However, in comparison, the Moon King form revealed by the Moon King Sword was much weaker than a true Moon Elf King. As such, in terms of power, Adil had only reached the boundary of Level 4. He was not even a match for the Demon God's clone, let alone a true Moon Elf King.

Of course, this did not mean that Adil was weak.

A Level 4 was a Level 4, after all. Even if he was at the bottom, it was still the same. In a situation where there were no powerhouses of the same level to hold him back, Adil alone was enough to destroy the entire Mason District.

* Roar! *

A violent roar swept past his ears, and a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. A fist that was even larger than a mountain smashed down viciously.

* Bang! *

The thick layers of rock were shattered in an instant, and the ground began to shake as if there was an earthquake.

Adil dodged the attack by a hair's breadth. He then retreated rapidly and continued to fight with the Demon God before him. Their powers vibrated and intertwined together.

In this confrontation of power, he was at an absolute disadvantage, but he could still hold on. He would not be suppressed at the first moment and completely defeated.

As the battle progressed, the A.I. Chip operated rapidly in his mind.

After fighting for a while, the A.I. Chip's robotic voice sounded in his mind, [Data collection complete … Estimated target's strength will decline in half an hour, and will be completely exhausted in an hour.]

This was one of Adil's current advantages.

In a battle between rank 4s, the power intertwined continuously. The body, magic power, and even the changes in the surrounding energy particles could be used to fight, and the changes could be said to be incomparably complicated.

Just like the battle before them, on the surface, it seemed like the two of them were just fighting like wild beasts. However, in reality, in the space that ordinary people could not see, every inch of energy particles were colliding violently at every moment. The two forces were constantly displayed in the surroundings, clashing with each other under the control of their instincts. Every single moment, they would collide hundreds and thousands of times in the void, causing a huge impact.

In such a complicated and meticulous battle, this was where Adil's advantage lay.

Even though he was at an absolute disadvantage in terms of pure power. However, under the subtle control of the A.I. Chip's enormous computing power, he was at an absolute advantage, and could almost crush his opponent.

If not for the fact that his opponent was much stronger than him, he would have been able to gain the upper hand by just relying on the subtle control of the A.I. Chip, and even defeat his opponent head-on.

The energy particles in the surroundings were gathering. As the two godlike figures fought each other, the surrounding energy particles also began to go berserk. They were drawn in by the auras of the two, and were instinctively drawn over, turning into their powers that collided with each other.

In such collisions, the power of the demonic god was gradually being depleted, and its power was now much weaker.

"This is bad!"

Observing the situation before him seriously, Lu Xiu could no longer care about his shock. "The power of this clone is about to be depleted!"

This clone of the demonic god was essentially summoned by them, so they naturally understood the specific situation.

If there were no exceptions, this clone of the demonic god could last for at least a few hours, and it would definitely be enough to suppress the resistance of the Silver Mist Kingdom.

However, there were obvious deviations in the plan now. In such an intense battle, the clone's power would be depleted rapidly. If this went on, it might not even last for an hour.

Thinking of this, he looked at the tall Moon King in the distance, whose aura was as deep as the abyss. He gritted his teeth and ordered the people behind him, "Hold the sacrificial ceremony immediately and replenish His Excellency Arlan's power!"

"But we don't have many offerings left …" Behind him, Andrew had a hesitant expression on his face as he listened to Lu Xiu's words.

"Then send those demonic beasts, slaves, and even our army to the altar!" Lu Xiu said coldly. He had the courage to go all out, "Once His Excellency Arlan's clone disappears, we won't be a match for the Moon King! At that time, not only will our plan to occupy the surface world become a joke, but we will also die here! "

"It's just some slaves and ordinary troops. It doesn't matter if they die! If worst comes to worst, we'll just reward their families after we've won this battle! "

His words were awe-inspiring, vividly displaying the indifference and ruthlessness of the underground world.

Hearing this, Andrew only hesitated for a moment before he finally made up his mind.

As a Dark Elf Prince, he had no lack of means and determination. He had a clear understanding of the situation before him.

This was no longer a situation they could intervene in.

The battle between the Demon God and the Moon King had turned from a one-sided battle to a terrifying battle between Level 4 powerhouses.

For both sides, the outcome of this battle no longer depended on them, but on the two Level 4 powerhouses fighting on the battlefield.

Whoever emerged victorious from this battle would be the final victor. There would be no exceptions.

This was how terrifying a Level 4 powerhouse was. Even after a fierce battle, as long as they still had a breath left, they could easily kill everyone on the battlefield.

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