Suddenly, a voice rang out, startling everyone. Dorack and Grenoss imdiately recognised it as Lathel's voice.
"God!" Dorack raised his head and looked up at the sky.
Countless cracks suddenly appeared over the entire space covered by darkness. When the Darkness King saw this, he was startled: "Impossible. Who can break my dark space? He can even break my magic formation."
The Darkness King suddenly thought of a possibility; however, he did not think that there was anyone in this world who could destroy his dark magic formation.
This was a type of magic that he used a lot of dark energy to condense for more than 100 years, crystallising into a stone.
Then he used the souls of countless magicians to carve that stone, forming a magic formation.
If anyone uses magic to investigate information about him, the information of the souls that the Darkness King used to engrave on the stone will hide his information.
It's like he built up barriers to prevent others from seeing what he did.
Of course, not everyone has the ability to destroy their magic formation.
After all, that magic formation contained the souls of many high-level magicians. To be able to do that, that person's power must certainly be many tis higher than that of the Darkness King.
Crack! Crack!
The sound of cracking echoed continuously, and the entire space was filled with cracks. The darkness King began to worry as he saw this.
He rushed towards Dorack and used a stream of smoke to wrap around Dorack's neck.
"Stop!" The Darkness King shouted: "If you don't stop, I will kill him."
Crack!
It seed like the person outside didn't hear the Darkness King's words, or, to be more precise, that person didn't care about his words.
The cracks beca more and more nurous, and light began to creep through the cracks, illuminating the space inside.
"No! Stop…" The Darkness King was really scared.
He realised sothing terrible... it seed that his darkness energy was being easily destroyed by external energy sources.
The energy was extrely powerful, divine, and pure. That type of energy is like his nesis. As soon as that type of energy touches his darkness, it imdiately disintegrates.
Dorack is different; he cannot feel anything, nor can he read the Darkness King's thoughts.
However, when he saw the Darkness King so scared, he knew how strong his God was.
He was so powerful that even an existence like the Darkness King would be afraid even when he had not yet appeared.
"Damn it!" Although the Darkness King was cowardly, at this mont he is cornered.
He could feel his death coming.
The Darkness King imdiately used black smoke to penetrate Dorack's body.
Dorack felt the black smoke entering his body; he even felt that he could no longer control his body.
"You…" Dorack gritted his teeth and wanted to say sothing.
The Darkness King laughed fiercely: "Damn it! I don't think I'll die here. If I die, I'll take you with ."
"But I won't die. As long as I change my soul, I will continue to live, hahahaha..."
At this mont, a ray of light penetrated the black mbrane, shooting straight towards the Darkness King.
"AAA!!!" The Darkness King shouted loudly, his body gradually disintegrating into countless dust particles and disappearing into space.
A simple ray of light, even the Darkness King could not have thought that he would die so simply.
Imdiately after the Darkness King disintegrated, the black mbrane also dissolved into ash, revealing a young man flying in the sky, his body emitting a dazzling aura like the sun.
Dorack was now weakly kneeling on the ground. Grenoss also saw Lathel and quickly knelt down.
Lathel raised his hand, and a beam of light enveloped the entire bodies of Grenoss and Dorack. Their wounds healed quickly.
Dorack was happy. He raised his head and looked up at the sky, but Lathel had disappeared.
However, Dorack and Grenoss still knelt on the ground, chanting: "God, thank you for saving ."
Grenoss also bowed his head, as he felt in his heart that Lathel was truly a god. That power was terrible; even if he was still a dragon, he would end up like the Darkness King.
He sighed and said to Dorack: "You are truly lucky to have such a God."
Dorack smiled proudly: "Of course. I swore… I will forever be loyal to God."
Grenoss now seed to have made so decision, his eyes showed determination: "Maybe I was wrong."
"Hm?! Did you do sothing wrong?
"No…" Grenoss heard Dorack ask and imdiately shook his head and replied: "I an… my thinking was wrong. I thought I was very strong. I felt that if I were to beco a dragon again, I definitely wouldn't need anyone's help."
"However, I was wrong. Although a mountain is very high, there will be another mountain that is higher. I was thinking too simply."
"If I had been lucky enough to et a god like yours, I'm afraid I wouldn't be where I am today, being an ordinary wolf."
Hearing that, Dorack laughed and said: "Hahahaha... don't say that." Now you still have a chance, right?"
"My God has very few followers. If you beco a loyal follower of God, I promise, in the future… you will also be like ."
Grenoss nodded: "I also have given it thought. Even though I can't return to my true form, I can still worship God."
"What God did for is similar to giving a second life. In the future, my descendants will also obey him and be loyal to him."
"Okay…" Dorack shook his head and said: "Before talking about that, we should try to beco stronger. If we continue to bother God, I'm afraid... he won't want to care about us anymore."
Hearing that, Grenoss felt that this was very reasonable. Anyway, he doesn't want to lose this last support.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a gust of wind arose, and a skull-shaped black smoke suddenly appeared, screaming an extrely shrill sound.
"That is…" Dorack gritted his teeth and covered his ears, his eyes filled with disbelief as he looked at that skull-shaped black smoke.
Grenoss hurriedly prepared to fight, but that black smoke flew straight into the sky and then disappeared.
Dorack breathed a sigh of relief. This was the first ti he felt so scared and worried.
"He's still alive…" Grenoss said seriously: "It seems he still has so thod that can preserve his soul."
"So… will he co back to take revenge on us?"
Hearing Dorack's question, Grenoss shook his head: "Not really. His situation is similar to mine; after switching to exist in spirit form, he will need an extrely long ti to recover.
"Or... he has to find another body to parasitize. However, we cannot be subjective."
"You're right, Dorack. We must quickly beco stronger; I fear that our enemy is not just the Darkness King."
Dorack also nodded, agreeing with Grenoss's words. From there, a man and a wolf embarked on the path to becoming gods.
…
Lathel was flying in the sky when he suddenly realised that the ti magic inside his body was completely lit.
"Does this… an I passed the trial?"
Lathel muttered. He felt he could choose not to return to reality. It's just that he doesn't have much ti to continue staying in this tiline.
He sighed, thinking to himself: 'Okay, I don't have to continue staying here. It's just… Autumn and Winter... I can't give up on those two girls.'
Lathel shook his head and flew quickly into the distance. When he reached the border of this imprisoned space, he easily penetrated the confinent magic and flew towards the kingdom of humanity.
…
The Elf Queen was now lying on the bed in a nude state, frowning as she watched the black gem in her hand have a large crack, causing it to almost split into two parts.
'What is happening?' The Elf Queen thought to herself: 'Could it be that... the darkness King can't defeat that boy?'
'Impossible! The Darkness King has an extrely high level; even sitting on the sa level as the Pope, how can he fail?'
The Elf Queen sighed, she frowned, not knowing what happened, decided to ask the king a little.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, the elf queen stood up and stopped what she was doing. She slowly lowered her head and saw a large hole appear in the middle of her chest, with fresh blood pouring out like a stream.
Her heart had completely disappeared, leaving only a hole with fresh blood flowing out.
The space in front of her began to beco dim, and then... the whole thing fell into darkness.
BAM!
The Elf Queen reclined on the ground, lying in a pool of her own blood. She died without knowing how.
Behind her, a white figure was standing; it was Lathel.
He didn't want to talk much; most of the villains and supporting characters die because they talk too much and say unnecessary things.
Lathel is different; he wants to quickly resolve everything, then return to his valley.
If he talked to the Elf Queen to ask why she was pursuing the Dark-Elf clan, it would be too ti-consuming.
Besides, he doesn't need to do that. To solve a difficult problem, it is enough to kill the problem's creator.
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