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The reason he followed the other party's instructions was because he wanted to see where the remaining Elf Kings were.
"Then I will give you the rest of my power."
As the words fell, a gentle breeze entered Luo Ya's body. Luo Ya felt his body become much lighter, his movements more agile, and even the sword in his hand no longer felt so heavy.
Almost instantly, a system notification popped up.
You have received the blessing of the Wind Spirit King.
Whisper of the Wind
Duration: 60 minutes
During this period, you will gain the following statuses: Lightness (3) and Agility (3)
Your speed has become more agile.
At this moment, Luo Ya finally realized that he had indeed received help from the other party.
"The whisper of the wind?" Roya's expression turned serious.
The door is right in front of you; push it open and you'll be greeted by a whole new world.
With a slight tightening of his grip on Esther's hand, Roya's aura became more imposing than ever before.
The dragon blood was activated to its fullest extent in that instant, every cell in his body was roaring, and his bones were cracking. Luo Ya felt that he was in a better state than ever before.
As his bones stretched, Luo Ya grew taller, and beneath his clothes lay a powerful physique that others could only dream of.
With a blank expression, Roya reached out and pushed open the door to the audience chamber.
What comes into view is a huge staircase that stretches all the way to the throne at the top.
The throne at the top was completely enveloped in dazzling light, making it impossible for anyone to see it directly.
Luo Ya took a deep breath, turned around and looked at the crowd behind him, and simply said to them, "Take care of yourselves. Also, follow my instructions."
Everyone nodded, and Luo Ya took the lead in stepping up the stairs.
As the first step was taken, faint ripples appeared on the steps, and the path leading to the throne at the top shimmered.
Each of them concealed an unseen blade in their bosom.
Swords that kill lords, spears that slay kings.
The gods have gone mad, and humanity has turned its blades against them.
The middle section of the stairs is the altar. There are no more steps in front of the altar, and their path can only reach this point.
As for further upwards, there is no longer that road.
Alice knelt down as instructed by the priestess.
Roya did not make a move, but the moment Alice knelt down, it was as if the hall received some kind of signal.
A majestic voice came from above.
—Your sword dance is truly admirable.
The voice was loud, but it was indistinguishable between male and female; it was a neutral voice.
—We will repay your fine offerings with miracles beyond this world.
—What is your wish?
Roya looked up at the throne hanging above him, his divine power coalescing, the Transparent World opening, and his Sword Heart activating.
At the same time, his right hand had already grasped Esther, who was hanging at his waist, and the look in his eyes became even more intense.
Roya revealed his wish: "My wish is... to kill the Elf King."
Almost instantly, the throne, which had been filled with light, suddenly erupted with darkness.
It was not a peaceful night, but a darkness from another world that should not belong to this world.
The vast amount of darkness overflowing from the throne resembled blood, flowing continuously down the steps.
The steps leading upwards appeared in the air. Almost instantly, Roya said to the three behind him, "Release your strongest spirit magic. I'll go first."
The otherworldly darkness transformed into a tidal wave, rushing towards the group.
Linslet summoned her spirit and called out to the front, "Come forth! Fenrir, the Frozen Fang Beast."
A huge white wolf with snow-white fur appeared directly in front of Linslet. Using its strong legs, the wolf leaped to Roya's side and ran forward side by side.
Howl!
Fenrir roared and unleashed a fierce blizzard from its wide-open mouth.
The blizzard, carrying frost and snow, swept towards the otherworldly darkness, but melted away the instant it collided with it.
Meanwhile, Roya had already grasped the Demon-Slaying Holy Sword and leaped directly onto the steps, rushing towards the throne at an extremely terrifying speed.
The lightness of his body and the whisper of the wind increased Roya's speed by almost 20%, and with Roya's terrifying speed, this 20% increase left him with a blur.
The throne was completely enveloped by the darkness of another world, and the astonishing darkness surged toward Roya like a tidal wave.
However, this force could not harm Roya.
Like a spring breeze or a drizzle, the darkness of another dimension rushed towards Roya, but it did not cause him any harm.
Almost instantly, an equally powerful dark divine might swept out from Roya's body, and a large amount of dark divine might intertwined with the otherworldly darkness, beginning to devour each other.
Although they are all divine powers from the same source, divine powers with different attributes cannot merge with each other. To be precise, the divine power released by the Elf King is a defective product.
The two black waves collided, and Roya maintained the output power of the Dark God's Might, rushing directly to the throne.
Before Roya, beneath the throne, at the very front, lay a flame.
The Fire Elemental King was among them.
Without the slightest hesitation, the Demon-Slaying Holy Sword was drawn.
Its speed is a sword strike that is infinitely close to the speed of light.
"The sword of light!!!"
Roya's right arm muscles bulged, and his entire body's power coalesced into one. With the blessing of the Transparent World and the Sword Heart, nothing could escape his notice.
The snow-white sword had somehow pierced through the pitch-black darkness, and through the thick black mist, Roya could see the other's figure.
It was a raging fire.
Luo Ya saw the other person's appearance clearly. She was a girl wearing a bright red dress, with long, deep red hair that reached her waist, ruby-like eyes that held brilliant flames, and two long, curved horns on her head.
She is the Fire Elemental King, Volcanic.
However, at this moment, the Fire Elemental King was completely wrapped in black threads, and the otherworldly darkness completely eroded the Fire Elemental King's mind, causing the brilliant flames burning in his eyes to dim and lose their light.
Almost the instant they saw each other, the Demon-Slaying Holy Sword was already aimed at the other's throat.
The silver-white blade cleanly sliced through the opponent's white neck and pierced it.
Upon touching the other's neck, brilliant flames instantly enveloped the Elf King.
Even so, the Fire Elemental King was still too slow.
To be precise, Roya's speed was too fast, so fast that almost no one could react. Even as the Fire Elemental Queen, she had never seen such a fast sword.
Even with his throat slit and neck pierced by the Demon-Slaying Holy Sword, the Fire Elemental King maintained the same expression as before.
No one knows how Roya drew his sword or how he pulled it out.
Compared to sword dance, it is purely designed for killing; extreme speed is the only characteristic of the Light Blade.
Brilliant flames rose, and without the slightest hesitation, Roya roared with boiling dragon blood throughout his body. He kicked out with tremendous force, the terrifying power sweeping up from the Fire Elemental King's abdomen, causing the Fire Elemental King to crash to the ground.
After doing all this, the Demon-Slaying Holy Sword thrust towards the other side of the throne with undiminished momentum.
Almost instantly, a powerful divine force erupted from the throne, and raging wind elements coalesced into javelins, crashing down on Roya's location.
The spear, carrying an invincible and terrifying power, clashed with the Demon-Slaying Holy Sword.
The snow-white sword rippled slightly as it clashed with the Wind King's spear, unleashing a terrifying shockwave that radiated outwards from Roya. A fierce wind howled, and Roya seemed to see a roaring wind dragon on the spear, its head contorted in a ferocious grin, baring its teeth at him.
"—The ruthless Queen of Steel, the holy sword that slays demons and monsters!"
"—Transform into a steel sword here, and grant me divine power."
Roya quickly finished reciting the elven incantation, and instantly Roya's body was tinged with a silvery-white moonlight.
At this moment, Roya's power could actually double again.
The spear, which had been barely holding on, was shattered by the Demon-Slaying Holy Sword in an instant, turning into a gust of wind and disappearing without a trace.
Roya's gaze flickered as he looked in the direction from which the spear had been thrown.
To be honest, even Roya was slightly surprised by the force just now.
Even with the blessing of dragon blood, the spear could still hold its own against Roya for a period of time.
Roya is not the Roya who just entered this world. The current Roya is the true complete form, but even so, he was still wasted some time by this gust of wind.
The woman, around twenty years old with emerald-green hair, holding a wind spear, expressionlessly conjured a second wind spear from her right hand, aimed it at Roya's location, and prepared to launch it again.
Just as the opponent made the throwing motion, a sound resounded through the chaotic battlefield.
"Elf King! If you still have a shred of reason left, please listen to my voice...!"