Ahhhhhh …
Intermittent screams and wails filled the air, lingering for a long time.
In the distance, the Dark Elves' actions attracted everyone's attention.
A vast and majestic altar was built in the shortest time possible. On the altar, demonic beasts were thrown into it, followed by some races enslaved by the Dark Elves, including Earth Demons, Dark Orcs, and so on.
In the end, even the Dark Elves' own army was forcefully thrown in, swallowed by the bottomless altar, and placed on the altar as sacrifices.
The huge number of sacrifices accumulated countless corpses under the altar. A thick aura of death filled the air, and a huge amount of negative energy particles. It was enough to make any wizard's expression change.
"What are they trying to do?!"
On the city wall, Kasi Wang's expression changed as he watched the Dark Elves' actions in the distance. He had a bad premonition.
Before he could do anything, a furious roar came from afar.
A huge power enough to tear the sky and split the earth erupted. The huge Demon God stood on the ground and roared. Then, its body began to change.
Under Adil's gaze, his already massive body expanded once again, and the black scales on his body shone brightly. At this moment, it was as if he had been replenished with new power, and the aura on his body became even more terrifying and powerful. His body, which had been a little unstable due to the prolonged battle with Adil, also stabilized and no longer showed signs of collapsing.
"Fresh flesh."
A pair of scarlet eyes gradually opened. After receiving enough power, the Demon God in front of him seemed to have changed a lot. Its originally silent mind began to awaken under the stimulation of power.
As soon as it opened its eyes, it saw the huge silver beast that was hundreds of meters tall. It suddenly froze and seemed to remember something, "Moon Prince …"
It seemed to recognize Adil's identity and looked a little surprised, "The pure-blooded Moon Elves still have descendants left?"
"Lord Arlan!" Lu Xiu's voice quickly came from behind.
The aura on his body was fluctuating. It seemed that the injuries caused by Adil had not been suppressed yet. At this time, he endured the intense pain in his body and looked at the huge demon god in the distance. "There's not much time left. Please act quickly!"
With that, Arlan did not move. She merely looked at the Moon Monarch that Adil had transformed into, and the blood-red hue in her eyes grew brighter.
Rumble …
A blood-red light streaked across the sky. After a while, he finally made his move. His scale-covered arm struck out fiercely, and the surrounding air began to stagnate as if it had been frozen.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. In Adil's eyes, everything around him began to disappear. In the end, all that was left was an incomparably huge fist.
[High-energy reaction detected, unable to escape!] The A.I. Chip sounded a warning in his mind.
Listening to the A.I. Chip's warning, Adil raised his huge head, and the jade mark on his forehead began to flash.
In mid-air, drops of Moon Elf Force began to gather. With the powerful affinity of Moon Elves, it forcefully drew in countless elemental particles in the surroundings, forming a huge silver moon in mid-air.
The silver moon shone on the earth, and it contained a vast amount of elemental particles as well as the immense Moon Elf Force that could cause one to despair. In the end, all of this was detonated, and all of its power was turned into a resplendent attack.
Moonshine!
Bang!
Violent sounds of explosions could be heard, and the place was covered by layers of light, obscuring everyone's vision.
Under the cover of the sandstorm and light, everyone could only see that in the boundless light, there were two huge figures moving about, fighting each other and exploding with all of their strength.
The silver blood and black liquid continued to spread out, turning into various imprints and powers that scattered onto the ground, assimilating pieces of land and turning them into their domains.
Just the aftermath of the battle between the two was enough to shock everyone, and they could not muster up the courage to fight.
In reality, with their current strength, any Magus below rank 4, unless they were a peak rank 3 freak like Adil, would not be able to interfere. They did not even have the right to enter the battlefield.
"Is this really the power of a human?"
Looking at the two figures desperately fighting in the distance, some Magi in the royal city muttered to themselves, their gazes somewhat dull.
Now that things had progressed to this point, they were completely dumbfounded, and their emotions continuously changed.
They had initially been filled with confidence, then despair, and now shock. Strictly speaking, all of this had happened in just half an hour.
However, looking at the two massive figures fighting in the distance, these Elven Magi could not help but pray that Adil would be able to obtain the final victory and stop that terrifying and evil demon god.
"Adil!"
In the distance, silver blood splattered everywhere. This was the blood of Moon Elves, and it contained the unique bloodline power of the Moon Elves.
Seeing this, Edith's entire body trembled as she stood on the city walls. Looking at the massive silver hand being continuously sent flying, she suppressed the worry in her heart and turned to walk towards the city.
After walking for a short while, she arrived at a tall and luxurious Magus Tower and saw the person she wanted to see.
"Lord Culral …"
After entering the tower and seeing Culral in front of her, Edith was dumbfounded.
Culral's appearance was extremely wretched. Not only was he covered in dense black imprints, his skin was also covered in all sorts of things. His body was covered in wounds, and he looked incomparably terrifying.
Silent, he sat on the ground, his aura extremely weak. He looked completely different from the usually calm and powerful High Priest.
"Edith, you've come."
Lying on the ground, Culral forced a smile as he watched Edith walk in, "You've come at just the right time."
"There's something I need your help with."
"What is it?" Composing herself, Edith looked at Culral in front of her and resisted the pain in her heart.
"Help me reactivate the defensive spell formation." Doing his best to press on his chest, Culral crawled up from the ground and looked at Edith with an incredibly resolute expression, "I can see everything that's happening outside."
"Adil is still fighting outside. Activating the Wizard Formation of King City once again would allow him to become even stronger …"
As he spoke, he coughed a few times. The wounds on his body seemed to have deepened, and pure black liquid continuously flowed from them, giving off an unpleasant stench.
… …
Bang!
In the outside world, the terrifying battle was still ongoing.
The two powerful existences were still fighting, their power continuously dissipating. Their power, imprints, wills, and souls were all clashing, trying to suppress the other.
"Go to hell!"
After sending Adil flying with a single punch, Arlan roared in anger. His right fist was covered in blood, and black blood continuously flowed from it, staining the ground.
He slapped down with his palm, but it did not hit its target. Instead, it shattered a few small mountains, and his chest was suddenly grabbed by a silver claw, causing his body to continuously retreat.
"Damn it!"
Feeling the intense pain from his chest, Arlan could not help but curse as he looked at Adil, who was still breathing steadily despite his wounds.
When he was first summoned to the Surface World, he thought it was a free feast where he could freely harvest flesh and replenish his main body.
Even when he saw the Moon Queen, Adil, his thoughts did not change. In fact, he was overjoyed and wanted to kill Adil, absorb his power, and plunder it.
But soon, he changed his mind.
This was not a junior who had just reached the threshold of rank 4, but a truly tenacious opponent.
Arlan's power was not as great as Arlan's, and he did not have as much battle experience as Arlan. However, he had a terrifying talent. Not only was his learning ability terrifying, but his control over his power was also far superior to Arlan's. Arlan could not help but be amazed.
After the initial defeat, the opponent quickly adapted to the battle and improved rapidly.
If this continued, Arlan would not be able to defeat Arlan even after this clone's power was exhausted.
"I can't let this continue!"
Thinking about the outcome of continuing the battle, Arlan's expression turned cold. The remaining battle intent in his heart vanished without a trace.
He had worked so hard to break free from the seal and come to the Surface World to gather as much power as possible to feed it back to his main body so that he could break free from the seal. He did not do it just to fight an unfamiliar Level-4.
It would be fine if he could defeat Arlan. The flesh of a Level-4 powerhouse was extremely rare. It was comparable to the flesh of countless ordinary lives and replenished his power.
However, judging from the current situation, with the power of this clone, it would be impossible for him to kill Adil. In fact, as time passed, there was a risk that his clone would be destroyed by Adil.
This was what Arlan could not tolerate.
His main body had been deeply sealed for a long time. Usually, he would have to pay a great price just to come out.
This time, he was finally summoned to the Surface World by the Dark Elves. It was a great opportunity to gather a large amount of flesh to replenish his power. If he missed this opportunity, he did not know when he would get another one.
Thinking about this, Arlan began to hesitate, and his attacks became much slower.
Coincidentally, at this moment, a silver barrier appeared in the Silver Mist Royal City in the distance.
After a long time, the Guardian Spell Formation of the Royal City was once again activated. This time, it gathered more than half of its power and gave it to Adil.
Immediately, under Arlan's senses, Adil's aura became stronger, and the wounds on his body quickly healed. Some of the black power was quickly expelled, leaving behind pure Moon Elf Power.
Almost in an instant, Arlan felt the pressure on him increase, and his power consumption seemed to increase by several times.
Sensing this, his heart turned cold, and he no longer hesitated.
Under the gazes of countless people, he let out a low roar, and his aura rose. He was like a demon from hell, turning the surrounding thousands of meters into the soil of hell.
Looking at Arlan's movements, Adil subconsciously stepped back and was just in time to see a shocking scene.
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