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Considering that Jibril was quite polite, Shen Yuan didn't have much ill will.

"But, isn't this the Elf's territory?"

He said calmly.

As if he was talking to a child, his tone slowed down considerably, and he didn't point the sharp part of the Spear of Immortality at Jibril.

The young Jibril narrowed her eyes slightly, a murderous intent tangible in her gaze.

That was clearly the contemptuous reaction one would have when an 'animal', not even a lower-ranked species, invaded their territory.

"By the way, you look like a kid from here. I just saw a big explosion here, so I came here to look for survivors. Are you okay? Don't worry about me, big brother. I'm not a bad person. Also, can you let me see the book in your hand?"

Under the little girl's murderous gaze, Shen Yuan walked directly towards the book in front of her and began to read the contents of the book without caring whether Jibril was willing or not.

Shen Yuan didn't recognize the elves' language, but the system could translate it.

After translation, he learned some of the elves' techniques and understood what kind of civilization they were that used magic. For a moment, Shen Yuan was attracted by the elves' descriptions and speculations about magic, and began to read the book with ecstasy.

Seeing Shen Yuan acting as he pleased, not considering himself as a terrifying "superior race" at all, but instead treating him like a child, Jibril was completely dumbfounded.

She had seen lower-ranking species that overestimated their own capabilities attack higher-ranking species and be killed instantly.

But he had never seen an animal that was not even a lower species dare to ignore the dignity of the Flügel species and even "steal" his spoils.

Is this human crazy? Or does he lack common sense? Doesn't he know what the Flügel are like?

Jibril just stared blankly at Shen Yuan flipping through the books around him and sorting them out.

"They are all magic books..."

Original pure magic is like a bunch of unassigned letters. Different letters form different words, and that is when a new magic is born.

For Shen Yuan, the elves' magic book was like reading a large dictionary.

To be honest, it's quite boring.

The magic that Shen Yuan used and believed in was a simple and crude destructive magic.

The same is true for Huihui, because explosion magic does not require any brainpower, just throw out all the magic power in one go to detonate it.

Although it is detonating magic power, smart people will control the variables and use the least force to cause the greatest damage.

Of course, as long as you are strong enough, you don’t need to learn magic theory and skills. You can just crush the enemy when you meet him.

Therefore, Shen Yuan lost interest after reading part of the magic book.

No matter how many useless skills you learn, thousands or tens of thousands, they will not make you more powerful than God.

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"Little girl over there, where are your mom and dad?"

In fact, Shen Yuan certainly recognized Jibril's identity, but Jibril was so weak now that she couldn't even pick up a book. He couldn't just look at her as if she were facing a great enemy.

He was too lazy to even take action against such a guy.

Although Jibril's murderous aura looked scary, it had no killing power compared to the world-destroying aura of the Darkin Sword Demon Aatrox.

"Human, are you...looking down on me?"

The little girl Jibril finally reacted and clenched her fists. She couldn't help but want to give Shen Yuan a "Sky Strike" because she felt that she had been severely humiliated and despised, and was actually underestimated by a human.

"It's inexplicable. Why would I look down on you?"

Shen Yuan looked the little girl Jibril up and down, then answered seriously, "Although you have wings, their placement is weird, and there's a halo on your head, making you look like an angel. But even if you are an angel, there's no need for me to look down on you, right?"

These days, everyone is a god.

On the contrary, the young girl Jibril failed to realize that she was no ordinary person. If she followed her theory, she should have been furious. A mere angel dared to ignore the God of Summoners, the great Aspect of War. She deserved death! Not only that, but anyone who dared to look down on her creator should die!

If it were Aatrox, he might really be able to do it.

But Atreus is a humble, resilient and unyielding man who will not bow to anyone, nor will he force others to worship him.

Isn’t it worth being proud of that we have such excellent qualities?

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"I never thought that in this day and age there are still ignorant and foolish creatures like you! Ha, human! Don't you know who I am? Or are you just too different from ordinary people?"

Young Jibril stared at Shen Yuan coldly. Under normal circumstances, she would have taken action long ago, but now she was exhausted and needed to use a repair technique to restore her strength.

At present, except for the strong body defense of the loli body, everything else is similar to that of ordinary people.

If she really had to fight, she would definitely not be able to beat a young and strong man.

The ending may be the same as the plot in the book.

But suddenly, young Jibril realized that she could still fly, so she flapped her little wings and relied on those pitifully small wings to fly against gravity. She staggered to the top of Shen Yuan's head and looked down at him, as if to show her extraordinary status.

"A low-ranking species like you is not worthy of speaking to me on the same level!"

"I don't know how your Creator created you. But I know that if all my creations looked like this, I would be humiliated!"

Shen Yuan shook his head, not taking the provocation from young Jibril as a declaration of war at all.

"How dare you underestimate me!"

Young Jibril grabbed a book and threw it towards this side with all her might.

Facing the flying books, Shen Yuan waved his arm and the books bounced back, hitting the forehead of young Jibril. She screamed "Ah~" and fell into the books like a plane crash.

Poor one of the top fighters of the Flügel race was killed instantly by a 'book'.

What a shame!

The humiliated young Jibril's eyes burned with anger. Today was definitely the worst experience she had ever had since she was born.

He became furious, like a hunter being fooled by a monkey.

But the hunter at least had a gun, while the young Jibril could only rage helplessly. How could she resist a spearman with a steel shield and a steel gun, who looked strong and handsome like an ancient Greek statue?

By being cute?

After destroying the elves' capital, Jibril shrunk into her young form. If she acted cute, she might actually be able to attract Shen Yuan's attention.

"Stop it."

Shen Yuan didn't give young Jibril a chance to resist. He swooped over, grabbed her head, and lifted her up.

"Damn it! I...I actually lost to a human?!"

Jibril was extremely angry now. The extreme humiliation made her hair stand on end. She was trembling as she suppressed her anger.

This was an ending she could not accept.

The Flügel girl, with an unyielding look on her face, fought back fiercely, but the opponent held her head tightly with one hand, and she couldn't kick the opponent's cheek at all.

"Behave yourself, or I'll beat you up for your father!"

Shen Yuan gave a hint of warning.

Jibril's father should be the God of War "Artosh".

"How dare you! How dare a mere human talk about our Creator? Damn it..."

Jibril looked at him with a murderous look, and was furious.

"Snapped!"

A slap landed on Jibril's cheek, and she immediately quieted down.

Instantly, Jibril's eyes were filled with mist, and she stared wide, her pitiful expression as if saying: Even my father never hit me, how dare you hit me!

Chapter 302: War God Artosh! The Flügel Headquarters!

Two different races met in the ruins of the destroyed elves, but they misunderstood each other's identities.

But for Shen Yuan, there was no need to bother with Jibril, this "child". The slap he gave her was not very harmful, but it was a warning.

"Alright, I don't like noisy kids, so just be quiet. I won't hurt you. I'll leave after I've investigated the situation here."

Shen Yuan touched Jibril's little head, then lifted the young Flügel girl high up, tucked her under his armpit, and walked towards the pile of books beside him.

"let me go......"

The little girl Jibril glared with round, angry eyes, looking extremely aggrieved. If she still had the strength, the "Sky Strike" might have landed on Shen Yuan's head.

However, due to the loss of power, Jibril had no ability to resist.

However, when she and Shen Yuan came into physical contact, Jibril's angry eyes froze slightly, revealing a hint of doubt.

"what?"

Jibril sniffed the man's scent, and then the fierce light in her eyes disappeared, and instead revealed an extremely strong curiosity.

"This is...Ahhh!"

Jibril opened her fanged mouth and bit Shen Yuan's arm.

"Um?!"

Shen Yuan looked down at the little girl Jibril tucked under his arm. The girl kept biting his arm as if she was licking it.

"Hey, let me go!"

He had no choice but to pinch Jibril's chin and make her open her mouth to loosen her teeth.

"Ahem, please let me bite you again!"

Even though she was facing a human she looked down upon, Jibril still politely used honorifics. A strange look appeared in her eyes, and the feeling in her mouth told her that this person's body was filled with extremely high density of concentrated magical energy.

Just biting it, no, physical contact can continuously "recharge" herself and speed up the recovery of the energy she consumed.

This kind of ability, "050", would at least be at the level of Tang Monk's flesh in Journey to the West.

Of course, this is the embodiment of the 'Ascendant' divine spirit base, which itself is a highly concentrated energy mixture, a perfect hexagonal warrior with MAX defense, MAX endurance, MAX strength, MAX magic, etc.

"what are you doing?"

Shen Yuan was a little speechless as he looked at Jibril who had suddenly turned into a nympho. This girl began to hug his arms actively and he couldn't get rid of her no matter what he did.

"...I find your body very strange. Can you let me feel it again?"

Due to her extreme weakness, Jibril was not sure whether the man in front of her was a human or some other unknown race. Her inner desire to know the unknown drove her to find ways to get closer to Shen Yuan.

After all, the Flügel people attached great importance to knowledge, and this became even more obvious six thousand years later.

Of course, this situation of hers made Shen Yuan think she was a nympho. She was so arrogant just now, but she instantly became like this after being slapped. The contrast was too great.

Could it be that it was because of the 'magic radiation' emanating from him?

As we all know, any moving object carries radiation to a greater or lesser extent, and this is even more pronounced among the Protoss.

After all, the source of power for the ascenders is the Star-Forging Dragon King. If they advance further, they will become like star spirits, just like solar radiation. As the star spirit of Pantheon, Shen Yuan, although he has the body of a mortal, he has the source of star spirit power in his body. Any creature that approaches him will be affected by this radiation to a greater or lesser extent.

In other words, if Shen Yuan sits cross-legged in meditation on the spot, then within a year, flowers and green grass will bloom and grow around him, and there may even be some new lives born. These are all lives brought about by the magic radiation.

"No! Please stay away from me."

Shen Yuan immediately withdrew his hand and took a step back. Someone was treating him like a power bank, and he didn't want to have his energy sucked away for nothing.

However, even if he wanted to refuse, Jibril would not let him get away easily.

"Well, that's not up to you."

Jibril flapped her little wings and flew over relentlessly, completely losing her previous arrogant attitude.

The dignity of the superior species was all thrown out of the window.

Next, no matter how Shen Yuan threw her out, she would fly up and try to get close to him. During this process, Jibril successfully touched the other person's hand several times, and each contact accelerated the recovery of the magic power in her body.

If you just stay in a five-meter radius area near Shen Yuan, the magic recovery rate is 200%. The closer you are, the faster it is. Direct contact will make it ten times more efficient. If you can get any cells and substances from his body, they can be converted into treasures of concentrated magic crystals.

At this moment, the young Jibril, with her clothes askew, was thrown out again and fell to the ground. She turned around and climbed up, staring at her body thoughtfully.

"Why can you provide such a huge amount of energy without any 'spirit' in your body? This doesn't make sense..."

In this world, the "Elf Corridor" is equivalent to the existence of a magic circuit.

The "elves" roam around in it, and skills such as magic need to be activated through the "elves".

Shen Yuan is a traveler from another world, and the magic power in him is the original pure energy.

Commonly known as 'universal magic'.