Intermittent screams and wails filled the surrounding area and could not dissipate for a long time.
In the distance, the movements of the dark elves attracted everyone's attention.
A vast and spectacular altar was built as quickly as possible. On the altar, demonized beasts were thrown into it, followed by some races enslaved by dark elves, including earth demons, dark orcs, etc.
Inside.
Even in the end, even the dark elves' own army was forcibly thrown in, swallowed up by the bottomless altar, and placed on the altar as a sacrifice.
The huge number of sacrifices and the accumulation of countless corpses under the altar were filled with thick death energy, and there were also huge negative energy particles, which were enough to make any wizard present change his face.
"What do they want to do!!"
On the city wall, watching the movements of the dark elves in the distance, King Kasi's expression changed, and he had an unpleasant premonition.
Before he could do anything, a roar came quickly from the distance.
A huge force that could tear the heaven and earth apart erupted. Standing on the earth, the huge demon god roared, and then his entire body began to change.
Under Adil's gaze, his already extremely huge body expanded again, and the black scales he originally wore shone brightly. At this time, he seemed to have gained new strength, and the aura on his body became more and more powerful.
Terrifyingly powerful, the body that originally seemed a little frivolous due to the excessive consumption of strength due to the long battle with Adil has stabilized and no longer has the tendency to collapse.
"Fresh flesh and blood."
A pair of scarlet eyes gradually opened. After receiving enough strength, the demon in front of him seemed to have undergone many changes. His originally silent mind began to wake up under the stimulation of strength.
Just when he opened it, he looked at the silver giant hundreds of meters high in front of him. He was stunned for a moment and seemed to remember something: "Moon King..."
He seemed to recognize Adil's identity and looked a little surprised: "Are there any remaining descendants of the pure-blood moon elves from back then?"
"Lord Arashi!" Lu Xiu's voice came quickly from behind.
The aura on his body fluctuated, and it seemed that the injuries caused by Adil's previous severe injury had not been suppressed. At this time, he was enduring the severe pain in his body, and looked at the huge demon in the distance and said: "Time is running out.
Please take action as soon as possible!"
After the words fell, Arlan did not start to move. He just looked at the Moon King transformed into Adil in front of him, and the blood in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
Boom...
A streak of blood flashed through the air. After a while, he finally took action, and the arm covered in scales was violently struck out. The air around him began to freeze, as if it was frozen.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. In Adil's eyes, all the surrounding scenes began to disappear. In the end, only the huge fist in his eyes remained.
"High-energy reaction detected, unable to escape!!" In my mind, the chip sounded an alarm.
Listening to the chip's alarm, Adil raised his huge head, and the emerald mark on his forehead began to flash.
In mid-air, bit by bit, the power of the Moon Elf began to gather. With the powerful affinity of the Moon Elf, it forcibly pulled in countless elemental particles around it, forming a huge silver moon in mid-air.
The silver moon shines on the earth, which contains a large number of elemental particles, as well as the despairingly huge power of the moon elves, but it is finally detonated at this moment, turning all its power into the most brilliant blow.
Moonlight!!
Bang!!
Violent critical strikes continued to sound, and the place was shrouded in layers of light curtains, blocking the view of the place.
Covered by the sand and light, everyone could only see that in the endless light, two huge figures were constantly swimming in it, fighting each other, and bursting out with all their strength.
The silver blood and black liquid are constantly spreading, turning into their respective marks and powers and spreading them over the earth, assimilating each piece of land into their domain.
Just the aftermath of the battle between the two was enough to shock people, and it was impossible to muster the courage to step forward and fight.
In fact, with the strength of their current confrontation, any wizard below level 4, unless he is a freak like Adil who has reached the limit of level 3, will have no chance of intervening and will not even be qualified to enter the battlefield.
"Is this really human power?"
Looking at the two figures fighting desperately in the distance, a wizard in the royal city murmured, his eyes a little dull.
When things have progressed to this point, they have already been stunned, and their moods are constantly changing.
From the initial confidence, to the despair, and now the shock, strictly speaking, the change of mood only took half an hour.
But now, looking at the two huge figures fighting in the distance, these elven wizards are praying from the bottom of their hearts, praying that Adil can win the final victory and stop the terrifying and evil demon.
"Adir!"
Silver blood is splashing in the distance. It is the blood of the moon elves. It contains the unique blood power of the moon elves, which is particularly touching.
Watching this scene, standing on the city wall, Edith was trembling all over. She looked at the giant silver hand that was constantly being knocked away in the storm in the distance. She suppressed the worry in her heart and turned around, walking towards the city.
Not long after walking, she came to a gorgeous and tall wizard tower, and saw the person she wanted to see inside.
"Lord Kural..."
Arriving at the high tower and looking at Kural in front of her, Edith was stunned.
In front of her eyes, Kural's appearance was very miserable. Not only was his whole body covered in dense black marks, but the surface of his skin was also covered with various things. His whole body was covered with wounds, which looked extremely terrifying.
He sat quietly on the ground, his aura was extremely weak, completely different from the usually quiet and powerful high priest.
"Edith, you're here."
Lying on the ground and looking at Edith walking from the door, Kular forced a smile: "You came just in time."
"There is something here that I need your help with."
"What's the matter?" After calming down and looking at Kural in front of her, Edith suppressed the grief in her heart and asked.
"Open the guardian witch formation again for me." Pressing his chest with all his strength, Kural reluctantly got up from the ground and looked at Edith in front of him. The expression on his face seemed extremely firm: "I don't care about the situation outside.
Can see."
"Adil is still fighting outside. Opening the witch formation in the royal city again will make his power stronger..."
After he finished speaking, he coughed a few times. The wounds on his body seemed to be getting deeper and deeper, with pure black liquid flowing down from them, carrying an unpleasant fishy smell.
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Bang!!
Outside, the terrifying war is still beginning.
The two powerful beings are still fighting, their power is constantly escaping, and each other's strength, mark, will and soul are colliding with each other, trying hard to suppress each other.
"Go to hell!!"
A punch knocked Adil away, and Arlan roared lowly. The fist on his right arm looked bloody, with black blood flowing down from it, staining the ground.
He swatted it with his palm, but it didn't hit him. Instead, he smashed several hills, and then his chest was suddenly grabbed by a silver claw, causing his body to keep retreating.
"Damn!!"
Feeling the severe pain in his chest, and looking at Adil in the distance, whose skin and flesh were torn, but his breath was always stable, he couldn't help but curse inwardly.
When he was first summoned to the surface world, he thought it was a free feast, where he could freely harvest flesh and blood to replenish his body.
Even after seeing Adil, the Moon King, his thoughts did not change. He was even surprised and wanted to kill Adil and plunder his power.
But soon, his mind changed.
This is not a junior who has just reached the fourth level threshold, but a truly tenacious opponent.
His strength is indeed not as strong as his, and his level-4 combat experience is far less rich than his, but he possesses an extremely terrifying talent. Not only is his learning ability extremely terrifying, but his subtle control of power is far beyond him.
He couldn't help but be amazed.
After the initial defeat, the opponent adapted to the battle extremely quickly and made rapid progress.
If this continues, I'm afraid he won't be able to deal with it until the clone's power is exhausted.
"Can't go on like this!!"
Thinking of the consequences of continuing to fight, Arlan's face turned cold, and the little fighting spirit that had remained in his heart suddenly disappeared.
He worked so hard to escape from the seal and come to the surface world in order to collect as much power as possible to feed back to his own body so that he could escape from the sealed predicament as soon as possible. He did not do it just to fight with an unfamiliar Level 4.
It doesn't matter if it can be solved. The flesh and blood of a fourth-level strong man is extremely rare, and is enough to be worth the flesh and blood of countless ordinary lives, which can supplement him with a lot of strength.
But judging from the current situation, with the power of his clone, he probably won't be able to kill Adil in front of him. There is even a risk that the clone will be wiped out by the opponent as time goes by.
This is what Arlan can't bear.
His body has been in a deep seal for a long time, and if he wants to come out, he has to pay a huge price.
This time, I was finally summoned to the surface world by the dark elves. It was a good opportunity to collect a large amount of flesh and blood to restore my strength. If I missed this time, I didn't know when the next opportunity would be.
Thinking of this, Arlan suddenly began to hesitate, and his offensive could not help but slow down a lot.
Just at this time, a silver barrier began to appear in the Silver Mist King's City in the distance.
After a long period of time, the guardian witch formation in the royal city was restarted again. At this time, most of its power was directly concentrated on Adil's body.
Suddenly, under Arlan's induction, the aura on Adil's body became more powerful, and many wounds on his body began to heal quickly. Part of the black power contained in it was quickly expelled, leaving only the pure power of the moon elf.
Almost instantly, the pressure Arlan felt became even greater, and the power consumption on his body almost doubled.
Feeling this, his heart became cold and he finally stopped hesitating.
Under the gaze of countless people, he let out a low roar, and the aura in his body was raised at this moment, like a demon god from hell, assimilating the area of several kilometers into the land of hell.
Seeing Arlan's movements, Adil subconsciously stepped back, but happened to see a shocking scene.
In mid-air, as the boundless black aura continued to spread outward, Arlan's figure instantly disappeared into the sky, disappearing without a trace.