The dragon clan is a powerful race with a long life.

To become the youngest king of a race, it not only requires a perfect background and qualification, but more importantly, opportunities.

Unless in extremely special circumstances, every Dragon King will choose to abdicate when the heirs are at their peak.

And the reason why Devor can become the youngest Ice Dragon King.

That's because he slaughtered the entire Ice Dragon Royal Family.

No one knows how he did it, but in short, everyone died, he was the only one who survived.

"I will help you find him and leave Bisal immediately after you finish what you should do!"

In the end, the Elf King made a compromise.

This is his hometown, with the support of the whole world, his power will be maximized.

But wearing a crown on his head will definitely bear the weight and fulfill his responsibilities.

That is strength and shackles.

Facing a cruel guy like DeVor, he had no choice.

“This makes sense.”

Devol nodded.

"Go and do what you should do, and wait for your news."

The elf king's anger had nowhere to vent, and disappeared immediately after the conversation.

Patrick stood behind DeWal, thinking of the horrific legend about this man. Judging from the current situation, the terrible massacre may have the shadow of his father.

"When can I be so strong too?"

A sigh came out in his heart, but soon he thought of his situation.

"That Roger is very strong."

He couldn't help but remind.

After all, for special reasons, he concealed some truth from Ereth. It was Roger who killed three bone guards with a destructive force.

But in his narrative, three bone guards fought hard to resist and defeated Roger at the expense of themselves.

So he was inevitably worried at this time.

"Um."

After hearing his words, Devor just snorted and stopped talking.

It was not until a while that Devor seemed to come back from his thoughts and turned around and looked at Patrick.

"Don't worry, I'm stronger."

"After entering the fifth level, you will understand that it is the same link, but the gap between them is huge."

"At this stage, I'm basically invincible."

"So you don't have to worry at all."

Devoll's words reveal infinite confidence.

The uneasiness on Patrick's face quickly disappeared.

It was not because he believed DeWal's words, but because he trusted his father more than DeWal.

Even if the information is biased, the decision made by my father must be correct.

"Let's go, get out of here." Devor suddenly spoke.

"Where to go?" Patrick was a little confused.

"Go to the Elf City."

"I want to see me appear there, Duillio's movements should be much faster."

Patrick quietly looked at DeWal's back. This guy's arrogant attitude was really unforgettable.

Of course he is qualified to do so.

For the first time, Trick felt that power was the foundation of everything compared to that crown and that position.

…………

In the emerald palace, an old-faced man breathed a breath of exhaustion.

The dragon elves clan, when their power reaches a certain level, no matter men or women, they will no longer age.

In other words, there is no elderly person in this race.

The Elf King may be the only one.

No one knows why he is old.

"You're too slow."

DeWall's voice suddenly rang.

"I've tried my best."

"Is this your excuse?"

There seemed to be a cold wind blowing in the palace, and there was indescribable mockery in the sound.

"No wonder you haven't become a ring marker after so many years."

"You have too many concerns and too many things you can't let go of."

Devoll said slowly.

“But I maintained the prosperity of Bisar for thousands of years.”

The Elf King looked proud.

"Oh."

DeWal snorted, "If you work harder and become a ring marker, or go further, then things will not happen now."

"In Bisal, you are qualified to say no to me."

He shook his head slowly.

"I hate the humidity and warmth here, which puts my patience to the limit."

"If I accidentally freeze a city, don't be surprised. I'm willing to use three cities to compensate you."

"You lunatic!"

The Elf King gritted his teeth.

"I can only determine a rough area now, where the energy abnormality occurs, which seems to be a kind of loss."

"But this may be just a coincidence."

"If you can't wait, you can check it out for yourself."

The Elf King is not very sure.

As soon as he finished speaking, the cold air in the palace subsided rapidly, and then the plants infected by the frost died one after another.

"This terrible guy." The Elf King looked fearful.

This is the rule that his palace naturally shrouded in him, but even so, Devoll could easily influence the plants and kill them.

At the same time, in an unknown area, Roger pushed open the stone door and came to the open space outside.

In the center of the room behind him was a huge sarcophagus, and the bottom of the coffin seemed to grow out of the ground.

The place inside is naturally Kenneth with fusion power.

It has been a while, and Kenneth's fusion is coming to an end, and it is time to leave.

In addition to helping Kenneth fusion power during this period, Roger was not idle either and basically controlled the surge in power.

He now looks like an ordinary sealer on the surface, but if someone takes this lightly because of this.

Then Roger will definitely give the other party an unexpected surprise.

At this moment, the expression on Roger's face moved slightly. He raised his head and a crisp sound came from the air not far away.

Then a piece of space was covered with frost. Then, a palm stained with ice chips appeared out of thin air, and then the space was broken and a sound came.

"You're lucky, you're actually hiding here."

Roger narrowed his eyes. The guy in front of him was much better than the three wastes he had dealt with before.

"Roger?"

Roger nodded.

DeWal smiled, "Very good."
Chapter completed!