Once upon a time there was a greedy snake.

Chapter 382 The White Light That Destroyed Everything
Some people see martial arts as the ultimate expression of mental, physical, and spiritual power, while others see it as the condensation of willpower. But ultimately, martial arts still come down to the use of the body.

But when it comes to the use of the body...

There are far too many practices for this kind of thing, such as the Seed of Creation.

It could even transform its body into a large vehicle, let alone mere martial arts techniques—after just one viewing, it had completely grasped the long-eared warrior's movement patterns and clearly understood the techniques for generating power.

Of course, he may still be missing the most important thing, which is the will and soul infused into the blade. As for the consequences, it is as it is now. Both sides are swinging their blades with the same movements, but the wooden dummy that rushed forward was beheaded with a single blow.

However, this is not a problem at all for the Seed of Creation.

Putting aside the fact that decapitation is not a fatal wound for a wooden man, even if the head falls off, the head on the ground and the headless body can still move—even if this wooden warrior is chopped into wood chips by the long-eared warrior's blade, there are still more wooden warriors pouring out from the medical school building in the distance.

If you can make one, you can make more.

As long as there are enough samples, the strongest one can always be iterated out.

However, right now, the Seed of Creation doesn't want to iterate to create the strongest one; it just wants to take down these three assassins—after all, it had just discussed with its father that there was no way any assassins could appear within the Earth Church's coverage area.

This means that these three long ears must be from outsiders.

According to its father, the best course of action is to capture them alive, avoiding killing them if possible. After all, outsiders often bring new information and knowledge. The Seed of Creation itself agrees with this view, as it, like its father, has always had a great deal of curiosity about the world.

Therefore, in just a short time, thousands upon thousands of wooden figures had completely submerged the three long-eared figures.

This immediately alerted the three elves that something was wrong.

"What is this for?"

Faced with those wooden elves who looked exactly like them and even had similar skills, the three elves instinctively sensed danger.

If it were those giant houses that had sprung up from the ground just now, they would have found them easier to deal with. But the sheer number of them now represented danger—the wooden sprites even subconsciously reminded them of the sea of ​​skeletons in their hometown.

The warriors who fought against the Demon King's army were not actually afraid of the Demon King's officers, after all, no matter how fierce those generals were, they were all alone.

But if it's a sea of ​​skeletons, it's a different story. Although each skeleton looks extremely fragile, once the numbers are high enough, even the strongest warrior will eventually be overwhelmed.

And these wooden spirits in front of us... are far more powerful than skeletons.

"Evil! It's so evil!"

Perhaps because the painful memories of the past were now replaying in their minds, the three elves were now completely convinced of the so-called "guidance of the ancestral spirits." This wooden figure in front of them... no, this seemingly peaceful and hypocritical world was actually a den of evil!
Since it is an evil den, it must be purified.

Let the wind purify everything.

With that, the elven mage raised his staff first.

The gale coalesced into sharp blades, but instead of striking the wooden figures, it focused on the elven warrior's twin blades.

Concentrating the ultimate secret technique onto the twin blades, this power was beyond what the blades themselves could bear, and even beyond what the elven warrior could bear—but just as the elven warrior's hands cracked and he could no longer hold the blade, a radiant light shone upon his entire body.

It was the healing from the elven priest, that comfort from the ancestral spirits, that came so timely.

This made the elven warrior take a deep breath.

"Then let's all go together."

In an instant, endless radiance rose from the ground, as if a second sun had burst forth from the earth.

But the sunlight brought not warmth, but endless chill. The sharp blades, hidden beneath the sunlight, silently tore apart everything in their path. The coldness hidden beneath the blades froze everything beneath them.

Warriors, mages, and priests—when taken individually, their strength can only be described as average.

But when they come together...

"Even an immortal demon king can be killed!"

The cold sun suddenly burst open in the sky.

The world fell silent.

As far as the eye could see, not even the remains were visible; only fine powder covered the ground, seemingly indicating what had happened here.

As for the three elves, they were exhausted from the violent outburst and collapsed to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

But it was all worth it.

Half of Tahriris City had vanished from the earth, and this was only the result of the desperate defense by the hidden Godwood I. Otherwise, this single attack would have been enough to wipe out this evil city of sin. Clearly, at this moment, the three elves had completely forgotten how much they had admired the advanced technology here.

At this moment, all they wanted was to destroy the evil before them.

"That's not enough. That Divine Tree King isn't quite dead yet, and there's still that snake..."

Thinking this, the three elves helped each other up and tried to stand up.

The exhausted elven warrior was helped up by the still-energetic mage and priest.

The exhausted mage was supported by the still-strong warriors and priests.

The exhausted priest was supported by the arms of the still-breathing warrior and mage.

“Come with me, I know a safe place where we can rest.”

At that moment, all three elves heard what their companions were saying.

So the three elves, supported by their two companions, went off in three different directions.

"Father, we've caught him."

As the six wooden figures led the three long-eared figures to the three dungeons, the Seed of Creation, which controlled everything in the distance, nodded to the giant snake beside it.

As for Du Yi, he was naturally happy to praise his junior for doing such a great job.

However, in addition to the praise, he was more concerned about something else.

That is, the astonishing destructive power unleashed by these long ears.

And where did these three long ears come from?

(End of this chapter)