Feng Zhen's mental energy circulated throughout his body, summoning the golden thunder beast Golden Thunder Tiger, and fought the evil dragon head-on.

A hint of pain appeared on Chapron's always sinister face. He gritted his teeth and desperately activated the projection of the tyrant Barak, waving the huge chopping knife.

Because the tyrant Barak died in the Dark Holy War, and the place of his death was not in the area near Dark City, so even though the plague of Dirighi spanned a long time and could be traced back to the Aragorn era, it was not the tyrant's turn to be resurrected.

Full of anger, he vented his anger on the evil dragon.

The dark sky is dazzling!

The dark realm enveloped him, and the beer-bellied G.S.D's momentum surged, just like the Wrath of the Gods. The skills of ordinary Asura professionals became incredibly powerful in his hands.

A cold glacier spread rapidly along the earth, briefly freezing the evil dragon Spitz, and then a ball of light wheel runes flashed, shattering the ice and leaving a huge gap in its abdomen.

"You beast, look at the bones around you. They were all sacrificed to seal you. I will get back this blood debt and hatred for them." Hareth's speed became faster and faster, and the naked eye could not see the remains.

Shadows can only be captured through thoughts and fluctuations.

The meaning of the name of the Dark Elf Cemetery is to commemorate the Dark Elf warriors who died at the hands of the evil dragon.

The real corpses are in pieces and the bones are like mountains.

"He is indeed the strongest assassin of that era. He has become even more powerful after years of precipitation." g.s.d commented that the long lifespan of the dark elf is sometimes quite enviable.

"Tianyuan Star Prison!"

A dazzling beam of light seemed to strike from the depths of the starry sky, covering up the entire Dark City's brilliance, reaching the pinnacle in an instant.

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Dark City Palace

Harris's breath was cold and stern, as if she had walked from hell. She walked through the glorious hall holding a piece of white bone in her hand. The banquet that had been noisy just now fell silent.

Dang lang~

The broken bones were placed on a high platform. After receiving the news, Meia hurried over, holding a candle and saying with sadness and gratitude: "Comfort those soldiers who sacrificed their lives heroically."

Both the dark elves and other invitees stood up one after another and bowed in the direction of the floating island. Although the evil dragon's disaster occurred underground, within the kingdom of Dark Elf Vanness.

But if you think about the Dragon Rebellion in Perus and the disaster in the Snowy Land of Stone, you will know how terrible it would be if this guy ran to the ground.

"They don't want to appear in front of strangers, so I ordered them to go down and find a quiet place. You can go and have a look later." Hareth said to Queen Meia.

The living people refer to the living. It is still dark, and the resurrected heroes can still stay for a while, but after thinking about it, they feel that it is better not to interfere with the world of the living.

Those strong human beings who came to support had no intention of coming to the palace to attend any banquet. They had always been free and easy in character and did not like the various rules in the palace.

Meia ordered people to prepare generous gifts and thanked them for their help and deeds.

"Oh, that's right." Harris remembered what happened and said calmly: "Xia Pulun forcibly borrowed more power of the dead to deal with the evil dragon, which caused a backlash. If Bolun hadn't helped, he would have died.

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The chief of the Senate, Xia Plun, had half-impaired his necromancy skills and was in a sluggish state. Hales deliberately mentioned this matter because he wanted to think that since he was still loyal to the dark elves, he would not have to hold him too accountable for his previous deception.

It's a crime, let him enjoy his old age.

Of course, the position of chief will be replaced by someone else, appointed by Meia.

Meia nodded silently, and then inadvertently glanced at Hareth's temples. They were pale, not the white hair caused by a curse, but a trace left by the years.

The strongest assassin in the past and the founder of Night Destroyer, she has lost her youth.

The dark elves cannot always count on the glorious protection of their ancestors and predecessors. The new talents of the dark elves should shoulder their responsibilities and show their own style that belongs to this era.

…

"Well, this fruit porridge is delicious. It's not only sweet, but also has a refreshing aroma." Isabella held a bowl with exquisite patterns, her eyes bright. She was not very interested in the palace banquet, but she didn't expect it.

There is also an unexpected taste blessing.

The eldest princess, Celia, and the second princess, Nosadia, all sought refuge in the palace, feeling a little ashamed and helpless. However, the third princess was always very carefree, saying that everything that happened today was very exciting and super enjoyable.

The three princesses all have distinguished status, and their different temperaments and beauties are very eye-catching.

But the absolute protagonists today are Ye Lin, who shocked the city with his sword, and Celia, who revealed her identity as an "alchemist" and created the "Wuxuan Potion".

In fact, I originally wanted my sister Sai Limin to inherit this honor, but Dr. Sai has a soft and gentle temperament and does not like to be in the limelight.

Celia has long been able to cope with high-class gatherings. She is elegantly dressed, has a beautiful appearance, and has decent etiquette. She can calmly deal with some people who are interested in her alchemy, and then decline some people who approach her with alchemy. The ring on her slender ring finger is on

sparkling.

And he intentionally or unintentionally revealed that he was from Hedunmar, a city that was once glorious and prosperous and was being rebuilt in full swing.

During the banquet, more people were trying their best to find out Ye Lin's identity and origin. The terrifying sword that resonated throughout the city seemed to be more than just legendary.

Ye Lin was powerful and unpredictable, and he was also elegant and handsome. He was very eye-catching at the banquet, and the second princess couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Well, let me tell you, Nosadia, I think he is very familiar. Very familiar. It feels like...you and me, a family." Isabella stirred absentmindedly with a spoon.

Fruit porridge, while staring at Ye Lin's face, getting more and more strange.

But just when Isabella was suspicious and curious, she suddenly saw a more "familiar" figure next to Ye Lin. The tall woman's dress was slim and slim, and her jewelry was just the right amount of nobility but not overbearing. Her behavior was elegant.

She has a beautiful and soft smile, isn’t that the eldest sister Celia?

Frowning suspiciously, Isabella put down the spoon, excused herself to go to the bathroom, and sneaked over.

Although the three sisters seem to share the same hardships and have a good relationship now, in fact it is only now and when they were children.

After they grew up, the sisters lived separately and seldom saw each other. They had their own lives and thoughts. In fact, they gradually became a little stranger to each other.

The difficulty in Dark City actually made them get closer to each other.

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"Hello, I am Celia, the first princess from the Delos Empire." Celia introduced herself with a smile. She is elegant, beautiful, and noble in temperament. She is also very dazzling and eye-catching in the star-studded palace.

She didn't want to use "Delos Empire" to show off, but to express her origins frankly. After all, as long as you inquire about the affairs of the imperial princesses in the palace, you can identify their identities.

Because not only did Isabella find him familiar, Celia also found it strange. She seemed to know this handsome, elegant, and powerful man.

But with her careful and meticulous mind, if she met such an outstanding young man in a certain place at a certain time, she would never forget it in her mind.

So on the one hand, she couldn't restrain her curiosity, and on the other hand, she took the initiative to get close to him with the intention of getting a feel for him.

"Hello, I am Ye Lin, an...interested adventurer." He nodded and smiled in greeting, polite but not humble, and he could straighten his body proudly when facing the noble princess.

After all, in the main dimension, he and the eldest princess Celia were just acquaintances. They could sit together and chat for an entire afternoon. Even Celia, who usually didn't like to talk much and was too lazy to talk nonsense, would always talk superbly, and the process was very special.

joy.

"That's it. Sword Master Barn unfortunately died. We are very sad. He is our hero in Delos, and he was also officially canonized as Viscount of the Empire. It is reasonable and reasonable to return to his hometown for burial, but it is a pity..."

Celia thought that her words were very clever, so that her proactive approach would not appear abrupt and degrade her status as a princess. She wanted to take Barn back for burial in the name of the empire, but she could not bring back two handfuls of earth.

So she wanted to ask for the hurricane dagger in Ye Lin's hand, which was the only item left by Baan, so that she could build a cenotaph.

"That's natural. Lord Barn is also a hero." Ye Lin nodded in agreement and took out the hurricane dagger to give to her. For him, this dagger had no practical value and was instead a weapon of the dead.

"You are also a hero now. Wait, taking out the killing weapons in the palace banquet hall is disrespectful to Queen Meia. Let's move to another place." Celia quickly stopped her, then pointed to the side door of the banquet and motioned to us.

Let’s talk about it after we go out.
Chapter completed!