"The power of the same origin."

Standing on the platform, Atir looked at the corner with a serious expression: "It's not only pure blood, but also adult,

It is a powerful force that only pure blood moon elves who truly reach their peak period have."

"What a terrifying power of the moon god..."

On the other side, Andrew looked at the silver sword with a serious expression, and felt a great feeling from there.

Majesty and Pressure: "Is this the legendary sword of the last generation of the elves? It has almost become a high-level magic weapon."

Both Atir and Andrew are the best among the elves, one is the dark elf prince in the underground world.

The other one is the pure blood moon elf. The bloodline of the moon elf in his body is far greater than that of other people, and the more things he can feel.

On that long sword, they clearly felt the majesty and horror of the former Elf King.

That is a power comparable to a level 4 wizard. If it were left to this point, it would be enough to destroy the entire Silver Mist Forest with one person.

Even if something like this existence only reveals a trace of power, it is enough to make people feel terrifying and involuntarily

The Lord wanted to kneel down and a great fear arose in his heart.

But under this feeling, an inexplicable throbbing arises in Atir's heart, as if something is in the dark

The thing was calling, making him involuntarily want to walk towards the sword.

“This feeling…”

Feeling a call from the depths of his bloodline, Atir's heart moved and seemed to notice something.

In his spiritual world, the originally empty mental power was constantly swelling, and a large amount of information was passed through some connection

It is transmitted to the sea of ​​spirit and is engraved in Atir's memory at the first time, and cannot be forgotten.

That was the message of part of the meditation of the Moon God's Sacrifice, which was automatically flowing out of my mind at this time.

"The road to bloodline inheritance, the inheritance here is probably going to fall on this sword."

Looking at the silver sword in the distance, Atir pondered for a while, and combined with the reaction on his body, he quickly thought of this.

bump!!

A burst of crisp echoes kept ringing in place, accompanied by all the unique sounds of the sword leaving the body, instantly attracting

Everyone's attention.

It was quiet for a moment, and then the next moment, a silver light suddenly soared into the sky.

A huge glory shrouded the place, and the silver light shone brightly like the cold moonlight.

Under the shocking eyes of the elves around him, the exquisite sword was glowing, and on it, it was as majestic as

As deep as the sea, it all spread out at this moment, making everyone who could feel it change their faces.

"My body can't move anymore!" A series of horror sounds spread around, constantly from the audience in the audience

Outgoing.

In the audience seat below, the elves looked horrified, their bodies were covered by the majesty of the huge bloodline, and their bodies were covered with the slightest blood.

I showed cold sweat on my face, and even if I tried my best, I couldn't move at all.

This majesty and terrifying made the blood of the elves present boil and couldn't help but want to worship him.

"What's going on!!"

Sitting upright in front of the palace, looking at the scene in front of him, King Cass stood up and looked horrified: "Didn't take the initiative to urge him

Move, why did the Moon King's sword wake up for no reason?”

As the Elf King, the strength of the Cass King is unquestionable. He has already walked a long distance among the second-level wizards, even if

Feeling the terrifying majesty of the Moon King Sword, I can still barely stand up.

On the side, the old elf in blue robe couldn't help frowning, feeling that things were a little beyond control.

A series of brilliant lights continued to emerge around, and the surrounding area was shrouded in moonlight for more than ten miles, illuminating extremely brightly.

Under the gaze of countless people, a brightest light shone instantly, and finally enveloped the entire platform,

On those two elves.

"What's going on!!"

Standing on Andrew's shoulders, feeling the terrifying majesty, the crow's entire body began to shrink

He got up, and couldn't help but speak out: "Why did this sword suddenly revive?"

"Andrew, did you do something!!"

"Not me!"

Andrew's face was solemn, and at this time he was also pressed down on the spot by the huge bloodline majesty, and he could hardly stand up.

He looked at the long sword in the distance, and was also a little shocked at this moment: "I have read classics and read about this sword.

Record.”

"If you want to make this look in front of you, the biggest possibility is that this sword senses the powerful enough moon elf blood.

The magic weapon consciousness inside began to awaken instinctively."

He gritted his teeth, looking a little unbelievable: "But how is this possible!"

"How is this possible?"

The murmuring sound rang out in place.

Looking at the scene in front of you, it seemed that you had thought of something. There were many elves wizards present in the scene and looked blankly.

Looking up at the high platform, he looked at Andrew and Atir standing on it.

To be precise, they are watching Andrew.

In the previous bloodline trial, Andrew was the first. In theory, it would be very likely to be recognized by the Moon King Sword.

On many.

Therefore, except for a few people such as Andra and Curtis, most of them were focused on Andrew's

Body.

The legend of the Moon King's Sword was once widely circulated in the Silver Mist Forest. Since it has recovered independently, look at the scene in front of you again.

, it is easy to associate something.

With the look of countless people looking forward to it, Andrew failed to be as they imagined, as in the epic legend

Like the protagonist of the story, he walked towards the trial path and became the master of the Moon King Sword.

On the contrary, at this time, he was under extremely heavy pressure.

When he was shrouded in the light of the Moon King Sword, he felt a moment of excitement in his heart, and even thought that he had really obtained that

The recognition of the sword can become the master of the sword.

However, the cruel reality tells a reality: he is thinking too much.

Even though he was shrouded in the light of the Moon King's Sword, his body was still unable to move, and there was an extremely terrifying feeling deep in his bloodline.

The pressure was spreading, making him almost unable to stand up.

"The power of that sword is repelling me."

His face was complicated, and he felt the terrifying pressure, and couldn't help looking at Adier.

“This feeling…”

Also standing on the high platform, at the moment when the light shines on your body, I feel the call coming from all over your body

Feeling that the corners of Atir's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

He had previously thought of maintaining an appropriate degree, not to stand at the top of the wind direction, but it was enough to be taken seriously.

But this accident happened before his eyes, his thoughts were probably destined to be disappointed.

The Moon King Sword is the sword of the last generation of elves in the legend. The sword contains the pure power of the moon elves, and it is in the spirit.

With countless years of nourishment from the Lingwangting, he has long become a high-level magic weapon.

Such an advanced magic weapon can revive independently, besides feeling the pure moon elf on his body, what else can there be?

because.

Standing there, although he did not feel the great majesty, Atir could feel the boiling of his blood.

Deep in the bloodline, something resonated with the Moon King's sword in the distance, making him almost unable to control himself.

Instinctively want to walk forward.

In the spiritual sea, the content of the Moon God's Sacrifice continues to emerge from memory, and the huge power of the moon elves can't help but float.

Show up.
To be continued...