That slap sent Sylvanas flying.

She rolled around on the ground several times, her once white gauze dress now covered in black mud and decaying leaves.

She covered her face, and half of her cheek swelled up rapidly, with a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.

The golden tray was overturned on the ground.

The mithril key fell into a mud pit.

The priceless Elf Heart rolled to Li Fan's feet.

The entire room fell silent.

The 100,000 elven warriors stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what they were seeing.

That's their queen!

It is the symbol of the Elven race, a sacred and inviolable existence!

I was slapped like a dog?

Sylvanas was also stunned.

The ringing in her ears and the excruciating pain on her face left her mind blank.

She looked up at the man wiping his hands with a handkerchief, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"you…......…"

Li Fan disgustedly threw the handkerchief he had used to wipe his hands on the ground.

"The powder is applied too thickly."

"It's pungent and irritating."

He lifted his foot.

Click.

The radiant elven heart was crushed to pieces by the black iron boots.

The fragments, mixed in with the mud, instantly dimmed.

"Eternal lifespan?"

Li Fan scoffed, his tone full of disdain.

"What would I need that thing for?"

"Live in this godforsaken place for ten thousand years? That's like going to jail."

"I just want to go home and have a hot meal. Even if I only live to be eighty, it's better than being a turtle here forever."

Li Fan walked up to Sylvanas.

He crouched down, reached out and roughly grabbed Sylvanas's chin, forcing her to look at him.

Sylvanas was forced to look up, and fear finally showed in her emerald green eyes.

"And you."

Li Fan's gaze was as cold as if he were looking at a defective product.

"Do you have some kind of misunderstanding about your own worth?"

"I don't need a vase."

"There's no need for bed warmers."

"My house is much warmer than yours because of air conditioning, and I have a 2D waifu on my phone that's much prettier than you."

Li Fan let go, stood up, and patted the dust off his knees.

"What I need is a shooter."

"It's a tool that can help me kill people and shoot out those guys hiding in turtle shells."

Li Fan turned around and pointed to the huge Tree of Life in the distance.

"I've heard that the life force of you elves is connected to this tree?"

"As long as the tree exists, the person lives; if the tree dies, the person dies?"

Sylvanas's pupils contracted sharply.

"No...don't..."

Ignoring the pain on her face, she got up and tried to hug Li Fan's leg.

"Please! Don't touch the Tree of Life! It's our mother! It's..."

Bang.

Eric kicked her to the ground.

Li Fan ignored the cries behind him.

He raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

"That makes things easier."

boom!!!

The sky darkened instantly.

A thick pillar of black fire descended from the sky and struck the Tree of Life with pinpoint accuracy.

That was the fire of resentment and curse.

The Tree of Life was instantly ignited.

The once lush green leaves withered, curled, and turned black rapidly in the black flames.

The tree trunk emitted a painful cracking sound.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

As the Tree of Life burned, all the elves present screamed in agony.

That kind of pain acts directly on the soul.

It's like someone is peeling their skin off bit by bit.

Sylvanas rolled around on the ground frantically, scratching her skin with both hands.

"It hurts...it hurts so much..."

The skin, which was originally fair and jade-like, began to fester and then quickly scab over, turning into a dull, bluish-gray color.

The long hair instantly lost its luster and turned grayish-white.

The beautiful face began to distort, and the features became elongated and terrifying.

The 100,000 elven warriors threw down their longbows and knelt on the ground, wailing in despair.

Their bodies are mutating.

The ears became more pointed and longer.

The emerald green in its eyes faded, turning into a blood-red hue.

The sounds emanating from his throat were no longer the beautiful Elvish language, but a piercing shriek.

The tree of life burned very quickly.

In less than ten minutes, the ancient tree that had stood for ten thousand years, a symbol of life and peace, was turned into a charred charcoal billowing black smoke.

The transformation of the elves was complete.

The once beautiful Elf Forest has now become a ghost town.

One hundred thousand originally noble and elegant elves have now all been transformed into monsters floating in mid-air.

Their lower bodies vanished, turning into nothingness and black mist.

Its upper body was deathly pale, its eyes were bloodshot, and its body was semi-transparent.

What he held in his hand was no longer a wooden bow, but a black bone bow formed from resentment.

Sylvanas floated at the very front.

She is no longer the queen.

She is the leader of these monsters.

She saw that the fear and admiration in Li Fan's eyes had disappeared.

Instead, there was absolute obedience and endless hatred for the living.

[Conversion complete.]

[The new unit, the Banshee Archer, has been acquired.]

Quantity: 100,000.

[Characteristics: Physical Immunity (50%), Cursed Arrows (inflicts Corrosion and Weakness effects), Banshee's Scream (Area-of-effect mental attack).]

[Leader Unit: Sylvanas, Queen of Pain.]

[Special Ability: Aura - Death Arrow Rain (Increases range by 30%, with guaranteed hit).]

Li Fan looked at the new legion and nodded in satisfaction.

"Isn't this much more useful than a vase?"

He walked up to Sylvanas.

Although Sylvanas has become grotesque, the beauty of death she possesses now aligns more with Li Fan's current aesthetic.

"Give it a try."

Li Fan pointed into the distance.

There was a group of unicorns fleeing in panic.

Those were the last living creatures in the forest.

Sylvanas did not speak.

She simply raised her hand and pulled open the black bone bow.

Black mist condensed on the bowstring, forming a long arrow.

collapse.

A soft sound.

A kilometer away.

The unicorn that was running suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Its body had no wounds.

But its soul has been completely corrupted by the black arrow.

A few seconds later, the unicorn staggered to its feet, its eyes glowing red as it transformed into an undead warhorse.

"good."

Li Fan clapped his hands.

"Long range, powerful, and can automatically convert troops."

Li Fan mounted his horse.

He glanced at the charred Tree of Life, then at the dead forest.

"Form up the team."

"Take your new bows with you."

"Let's go to the next place."

Li Fan turned his horse around and looked north.

That's dwarf territory.

"I've heard that dwarves like to dig holes?"

"Do you like hiding underground?"

Li Fan sneered, a cruel glint in his eyes.

"Then let them stay underground forever."

"Perfect timing, my undead army is still lacking some heavy firepower for siege warfare."

The army set off.

The charred Tree of Life stood alone behind me.

It looks like a black tombstone.

The Demon King's path home stretched further ahead.

The wind blew by.

They picked up the ashes from the ground.

The fragrance of flowers has vanished.

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