Chapter 332 Taming The Arrogant City
At the central plaza of the Dark Night City.
At this ti, only William was present.
Facing him was the strongest of the princes, the 37-year-old Prince Allen, who had attained the Grandmaster level.
Behind him were two Advanced Elven princes and two princesses.
These arrogant mbers of the royal clan said that William should not have co back, and that he had a problematic bloodline.
What about Lautner?
He wanted to help.
But he did not have a chance to help as he had been captured and taken away.
The ex-personal guards of Princess Alice wanted to help William, but they were being detained outside the plaza.
The entire plaza had been cordoned by the personal guards of those princes and princesses.
The common Elves populated the surrounding tree houses, tree holes, and branches. They looked at the lonely Prince William with sympathy and wanted to console him. But they didn’t know what to say.
They were unable to take sides in the royal family’s infighting.
The plaza was like a court of law.
These elven princes and princesses were the so-called judges!
William stood in this unfamiliar city, as he faced the strange looks of the Elves.
At this ti, Allen, who was sneering, said, “Get lost! Don’t give such a stare. We are both princes, but your dirty bloodline is a great mistake.”
“This is all you have to say?” William raised an eyebrow. “If that’s the case, then get lost!.”
“What?” Allen approached William step by step and whispered to his ear, “Did you see your half-dead mother?”
William looked at him without any expression. Electric arcs broke out on the surface of his body. “Say that again!”
“How dare you use battle energy in front of ? I’ll teach you a lesson on behalf of your dead father.” Allen suddenly shouted and slapped William’s face.
Everyone gaped in astonishnt and thought that William would be knocked down.
But William abruptly lifted his left hand, and tightly grasped Allen’s hand!
Allen was very surprised by the Half-Elf’s strength, and his body also burned with fiery red battle energy. He coldly commanded, “Let go of my hand!”
William’s voice dominated in this so-called court...
“Aren’t you a Grandmaster professional?
“Who was aided by a generous amount of magical potions?”
Allen blew his top. A brilliant fla erupted from his body and tried to engulf William.
However, William’s eyes emitted two rays of lightning. These rays penetrated the engulfing flas. Even though Allen’s left hand was grasped by William, it was not struck by the lightning rays.
But the lightning hit several Elven princes behind Allen, and they were sent reeling hundreds of ters.
The enraged Allen counterattacked.
But William’s left hand tightened its grip.
Crack!
Crack!
A shrill scream pierced the air.
The battle energy shield on Allen extinguished. He knelt in front of William and tilted his head. His eyes were full of terror. He looked in disbelief at his left hand, which had been crushed into at sauce.
“Let go! Let go! Let go of my hand!...” Allen shouted, and spit flew from his mouth.
But William narrowed his eyes and curiously looked at the pain-adverse Elven prince. He asked, “Are you afraid of pain?”
“Let go!
“It’s painful.
“My hand, my hand! You are dead. I’ll kill you!” Allen could not believe it. His left hand had been dislodged by William.
It had beco a ss of blood, flesh, and bones.
He was in total disbelief!
The intense pain dominated his senses.
He wanted to resist and prove his powerful combat skills.
He knew how he was going to kill those garbage-like dark creatures.
He knew how to handle the seemingly powerful magical beasts.
But he did not believe that an Advanced professional could defeat him!
After William gave Allen a punch that made another ss of his face, Allen’s ntality gradually changed...
“You are a demon! You are a horrible dark creature. Save ! Soone co and save !” The pathetic Allen attempted to crawl away.
He had forgotten that a Grandmaster professional could levitate.
But William stomped on his back and punched him again.
Pom!
Allen’s head had been smashed into the ground.
The back of the skull collapsed.
At this ti, a guard of Allen could no longer restrain himself.
He grasped his longsword and charged towards William like the swift wind.
But William did not lift his feet as he stood at the center of the plaza.
He didn’t even dodge the longsword that pierced into his body. He retaliated with a punch that smashed the guard’s head, and sent him flying tens of ters!
William was finally enlightened now.
He noticed the fear in the gazes of the surrounding Elves.
Soone was making use of him to warn the Blackleaf Elves. If they indulged in safety and comfort, sooner or later, they would beco a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
Just when William tried to wallop Allen, a faint voice ca from a distance.
A figure appeared and coldly looked at William. “Stop it! It’s enough. They are still young and will realize their mistakes in the future. Put it behind you, and visit your mother.”
But William sniggered. “Why should I listen to you? Are you his father? Why should I forgive this insolent fool?”
William angrily shouted while lightning erupted on his fists.
Bang!
A punch landed on Allen’s head.
The trendous force made the ground quiver up to a few hundreds of ters away.
“What are you doing? D*mn it! Are you crazy?” The Elf was shocked as he had not expected William to beat Allen again.
With just a single punch, William had killed Allen!
Dead.
The punch had crushed the entire skull.
The Epic professional sped to William’s side in a bid to retain Allen’s soul.
William’s aura rapidly increased.
His body surface emitted intense electricity, while his eyes turned silver. He executed a Soul Shock Wave.
Pom!
The smoke gradually dissipated, and the dust settled.
The Epic professional trembled with rage. William had used the Soul Shock Wave and destroyed Allen’s soul.
Nurous hollers were heard from all directions.
Within a few seconds, the sky beca filled with Legendary and Epic Elves.
One of them gazed at William with a killing rage.
But so Elves looked at William with appreciation. So even tried to restrain their smiles...
William ignored the gaze of the Elves. He sneered, “Oh? Is this good-for-nothing the future heir to the Elven King?
“Not very impressive. I can wallop him, even though I’m only at an Advanced level. If I attain the Grandmaster level, does it an that I’ll beco one of the heirs to the Elven King?”
An Elf appeared before William in an instant, but another Elf had arrived at William’s side and pulled him back while warily looking at the first Elf.
The forr was a middle-aged Elven man, who carried Allen’s headless corpse. He intensely glared at William but did not make any moves. When he turned his back, he said, “William, you will die a horrible death!”
“Realm Warrior?” William curiously asked.
The middle-aged Elf was Allen’s father with the sa royal bloodline. The old prince, and Princess Alice belonged to the sa generation.
The Elf turned his head with a sneer, “Are you afraid? I gave you a chance to toughen him up, but you killed him instead. Don’t bla for taking revenge on a junior.”
William coldly smiled and said, “Do you think I’m afraid? Ancient trash, how many people have you killed?
“I attained the Advanced level at the age of nineteen, and I’ve killed more than one hundred thousand dark creatures.
“Do you think I’m like you who has never experienced a death battle?
“Believe it or not, next year, I’ll be on the sa level as you. Then I’ll wallop you like an old dog?”
William hurled vulgarities, insults, and boastings at the middle-aged Elf!
The surrounding Elves were choking with anxiety.
They realized that William was too young, yet, his endownt and developnt were incredible.
They had not anticipated that William’s killing intent would be too strong!
This young Half-Elf had beco a trigger-happy executioner.
Without waiting for Allen’s father to blow his top, the Elf behind William said, “Stop wasting your breath. Leave! This matter will be resolved by the Elven King.”
This Elf was Alice’s last personal guard, Douglet!
He was also an Epic Realm Warrior.
Without his presence, Allen’s father would have made his move against William.
William grinned. The best way to resolve the matter would be to et the Elven King.
When William was about to et the Elven King, the real master of the Blackleaf Forest appeared from a cracked dinsion and arrived at the central plaza.
“Our respects to the Great King!” When hundreds of thousands of Blackleaf Elves saw the Elven King, they bowed in reverence, including William.
The Elven King maintained his look of a middle-aged man. He was handso, had a pair of deep eyes, and wore a brown robe. His aesthetic taste was quite similar to William’s.
He glanced at Allen’s headless body before appearing before William. In front of everyone, he reached out and touched his head and chuckled. “You have a bad temper, but you kill decisively. Little Elf, you’re more like our ancestors as compared to us.”
Everyone beca very quiet.
Even Allen’s father stared at the Elven King in disbelief. He could not resist and said, “Your grandson was killed. He was killed by Prince William!”
The Elven King casually glanced at him and said, “Is it worth showing off a Grandmaster being killed by an Advanced Elf?”.
“But ...” Allen’s father was speechless.
The Elven King said to William, “It’s hard on you. Do you want to send so more Elves to the City of Dawn? But this ti, the Elves don’t have combat experience.”
“No problem, I promise to train them into first-class warriors!” William happily grinned at the Elven King.
He raised an eyebrow at so grave-looking Elves.
“I bet you didn’t expect that. I have a trump card, the Elven King. Use your brain if you wish to kill . Check my backers before doing so.
“Only a sage or the Elven King could deploy hundreds of thousands of Elves to the City of Dawn. The Legendary Elves are unable to do so.
“Am I arrogant? I can do whatever I want in the Dark Night City. What can you do?”
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