The smell of blood wafting in the air made Grant realize that everyone in the room was probably dead.

"This is Carl's home. It seems that they were also killed by each other." Surrounded by the thick fog, Grant sighed softly. Thinking of that very honest child, who was always a little reserved in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh at the weakness of human beings.

and incompetence are the same in any world.

He understood that before looking for Grandpa Vig, in order to ensure a certain level of safety, he had to get rid of the war elves in the area first. He would have time to look for the rest.

Holding the cross hilt tightly, the shining silver elf sword burst out with bright silver light. The resonant elf text became brighter and brighter, and the sword became more and more out of control, which already made Grant's hand tremble.

"boom!"

Grant burst into the room.

Since it was night, there were no oil lamps or candles lit in the entire small room. It was obviously very dark. A cool breeze flowed along the wooden door, like an invisible hand suddenly reaching into the back of Grant's neck. Grant couldn't help but feel the coldness on his back.

The biting and pungent smell of blood flowed into his nose along with the cold wind, and the sound of rats squeaking and devouring corpses surrounded his ears.

"Huh~~"

Grant's eyes narrowed slightly. As a few seconds passed, he gradually adapted to the dark environment in front of him. He saw two corpses covered in blood piled up against the wall. Their pale faces showed a deep blue-gray color, and their eyes had no expression.

His pupils had already blurred, and the man's head was leaning against the wall, his eyes staring directly at the door.

Standing in front of the door, Grant seemed to see him smiling evilly, his mouth like a boundless black hole that could swallow people's hearts.

"In just a moment, there is such a strong energy of resentment. It seems that the other party's actions are very cruel, forcing the instinctive resentment of the soul." Grant felt a hair in his heart. He felt the vague resentment in the air, which made him feel uncomfortable.

The room was extremely dark and strange. It was a pity that their soul abilities were too weak, otherwise they could transform into spirit creatures with the help of resentment.

Opposite the main hall was the corridor leading to the bedroom. Krist sneered evilly. He looked at Karl, who had no expression on his face and a look of despair in his eyes. He couldn't help but feel proud. His white teeth were polished up and down, making a sizzling sound.

He was grinding his teeth and talking to himself.

"Damn human, you will be punished like my brother. You will suffer forever."

He laughed heartily. The highland barbarian blood filled his heart with murder, and once it was ignited, it was difficult to contain it.

"Buzz~~buzz~~"

Suddenly, he felt his long sword buzzing and trembling, and the broken golden elven characters flashed in the darkness. The intoxicating light suddenly changed Christ's face, and the pinpoint-sized eyes in his emerald green pupils changed.

The red glow gradually faded, and his mind returned to his younger brother.

"How is it possible? The glowing elf text is evidence that my brother's sword is nearby. Could it be that he is near me?" Krist murmured to himself and rubbed his eyes before realizing that he had read correctly.

There was a burst of unhurried footsteps coming from behind, and the sound seemed to be knocking on his chest in the silent house, approaching again and again.

"Eleanor..."

Krist immediately turned his head. The left side of his handsome face was covered with splatters of human blood. He looked at the familiar face in front of him with wide eyes, especially the face that resembled his own. A glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in his heart.

As if seeing the arrival of the Elf God, his whole body could not help but tremble, and his hands kept shaking.

Grant saw the change in the other party and the madman-like expression, and knew in his heart that the other party was the relative of the elf whom he killed.

Because the despairing gaze is a kind of mental spell. It can transform one's own face into the appearance that is close to the other person's mind, which can be mother, father, or sisters and brothers, including lovers, etc. Its greatest effect is to make the other person mentally disordered.

There is an illusion. Seeing the other person's expression like this, I'm afraid the other person's spirit has already collapsed.

Carl's gray eyes looked at Grant, who stood there motionless. His face was expressionless, neither running away nor crying.

"Christ, I always thought you were dead. Thank you to the Elf God, we can finally meet again. After I saw your body placed in that room, I haven't seen you again..." Christ

The face that was crying with joy suddenly froze when he said these words. After all, as an ordinary knight-level assassin, he felt something was wrong, and the foot that was originally stepping forward was hanging in the air without stepping down.

In the dark corridor, a light suddenly flashed.

A bright silver light rushed towards Christ. Sensing the crisis, he instinctively jumped back and picked up the long sword to block it. The consciousness of fighting for many years was only in the electric light and flint. With a bang, the two long swords crossed together.

A burst of bright golden sparks spattered out.

Grant was surprised that the opponent reacted so quickly. He couldn't help but his face darkened and he pushed hard. The opponent couldn't bear the force and staggered back, just in the range of the long sword. He took advantage of the situation and slashed.

"Ding!"

Although Christ was still a little dazed, he didn't know why the other party suddenly attacked him. However, with the elf swordsmanship and combat reflexes, he was able to resist. Unfortunately, the thin sword that was slashed along the way still stabbed him in the chest, the emerald green

The blood flowed down the rapier, and Christ roared, and a green liquid strangely flowed from his hands onto the blade.

"No, this is poison." Grant's expression changed. He knew very well that this was a poison that the war elves were good at. He quickly recited the incantation and started casting spells. Since the place was not big, several spells were ignored.

Directly continue to use mental confusion.

The drowsy feeling made Christ feel as if he was hit hard by an invisible wall.

At this moment, Grant's side of his body. Without even looking, he held the sword in his backhand and drew it down smoothly. The elf sword itself has a sharp edge. It can be said to be a magic weapon. It neatly drew across the beating heart.

, almost split in half. Christ fell to the ground without even grunting.

The long sword almost split his body in half, and Kress was awakened by the severe pain, but he couldn't muster any strength to fight. His gradually blurred eyes saw the mist on the other side dissipate, revealing a pale face full of sweat.

When he looked at his face, a pair of dark eyes were staring at him coldly.

"You are not a white-robed mage..." Christ said hoarsely, but his eyes gradually became distracted.

"boom!"

Christ's hands fell into a pool of emerald green blood, and the blood flowed like a stream, gradually condensing into a small shallow puddle.

Grant half-crouched and leaned on the ground with both hands. He felt that his physical strength was extremely exhausted, and the three spells he cast along the way had already cost him 1.5 mental and mana. Fortunately, he had the Secondary Necklace and Death

The robe is enough to replace part of the mental power.

Soon, the spiritual energy of the elf turned into pure white light, like soft feathers falling on his body, gradually permeating his entire body. He, who had not felt the improvement for a long time, was illuminated by an invisible brilliance.

"Finally able to level up again. Grant exhaled and felt that after nine days of using meditation and hunting alone an eighth-level and a seventh-level elite elf assassin, he finally reached the top. But there was no way to do it because of the narrow corridor.

The snake-tailed wolf and Heilu who entered have sentience.

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Chapter completed!