Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

As soon as he entered the ancestral hall, a dark and damp corridor appeared directly in front of Vitan.

There was a strong musty smell in the air.

Moss has grown in large patches on the walls.

Judging from this alone, no one has visited this place for at least a hundred years.

"How does Lord Vitan plan to subdue her?"

Restia snapped her fingers, and a blazing fire lit up at her fingertips.

This is simple elven magic.

Even though she is a dark elf, she has no problem using this kind of magic.

"Be tougher."

“Sometimes, showing your strength is the most useful way.”

Looking at the mischievous smile in the corner of Restia's eyes, how could Vitan not know what she was thinking?

The relationship between the elf and the elf is like that between a dog and a goddess.

Otherwise, why is the gender of elves limited to female?

On one side is a delicate girl, on the other side is a rough man.

Isn't it obvious who should be more comfortable using it?

"Well, if you don't have any ideas, I'm prepared to provide a feasible plan."

Even though her little thought was exposed, Restia did not feel embarrassed. She still held Vitan's arm and walked forward calmly.

The tunnel was not long, and it only took Vitan and Restia a minute or two to reach the end.

Restia also loosened her arms.

Surrounded by rock walls.

There is a stone road on the vast open space of the ancestral hall.

At the very front of the ancestral hall, there is an altar.

On the altar, there was a sword with very delicate patterns engraved on it, emitting a faint arc light all over. It looked quite old, but without any wear and tear. The old sword was inserted upside down on a carefully polished stone platform, making the atmosphere extremely sacred.

"It's really good."

The corners of Weitan's mouth rose slightly.

He could feel the powerful force.

This is the "Demon-Slaying Holy Sword"!

——"The guardian deity Terminus Est"!

And after seeing it with his own eyes, he could also understand why Esther was called the guardian god.

Why among all the elves, only she is given the name of God?

"No wonder Restia can only serve as a foil in the original book."

Vitan chuckled.

Then, he took his first steps and walked slowly towards the altar.

Restia didn't hear what Vitan just said to himself.

Instead, he waved his hand.

The black wings behind him spread out, and he stepped back several meters with a smile on his face.

"Lord Vitan, if you want to subdue the elves, you must use divine power!"

"I know."

At the center of the altar, Vitan stopped.

Then, without looking back, he reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword that was stuck upside down in front of him.

"Om-!"

Suddenly, within the vast ancestral hall, a gust of wind suddenly appeared without any warning, centered on the altar and spread in all directions.

The tyrannical divine power suddenly erupted from Vitan's body.

Naturally, he does not have divine power, but with the favor provided to him by Indra, he can temporarily simulate the magic power in his body into any other power.

At the same time, originating from the memories shared with Restia, an elven spell like a song echoed in Vitan's mouth.

"——O proud elf sealed in the ancient holy sword, you should serve me as your master. If we conclude a contract, I will be your scabbard——"

Chapter 6 k Perfect harmony

"call--!"

The shocking storm swept wildly throughout the ancestral hall, like a strong storm, blowing in all directions, carrying all the sand and dust.

There was a gleam of light in Vitan's eyes, and it seemed as if lightning flashed in a trance.

“Buzz buzz buzz—!”

The sharp steel sword suddenly vibrated wildly.

During this time, extremely powerful energy directly transformed into tangible impacts, continuously shaking Vitan's palm holding the hilt of the sword.

A faint smile appeared on Vitan's lips.

The hands, which had not yet been completely clenched, suddenly closed.

"Om-!"

A more violent and powerful divine power rose from Vitan's tightly grasped hilt of the sword, and with a raging attack, it pressed towards the holy sword lady in her hand, which was almost completely liberated.

However, Vitan's divine power had just suppressed the Holy Sword Elf, and the Holy Sword Elf seemed to be enraged.

Amid the roars of the air and atmosphere, an even more violent divine power erupted, transformed into a tangible impact, and rebounded back to Vitan.

"Oh, you're pretty irritable."

Vitan smiled happily.

It's obvious that this legendary elf is a guy with a pretty bad temper.

The divine power of Vitan was strengthened again, like a flood that had been released from a dam, venting out without cost.

You know, he now has the spirit of the "Third Perpetual Motion Mechanism" with infinite energy.

This infinite energy refers not only to magic power and divine power.

This energy can be anything as long as Vitan wants.

Just now, he allowed part of the power of the Demon-Slaying Holy Sword to flow into his body.

Now his third perpetual motion mechanism spirit has completely analyzed the energy properties of Shenwei.

In other words, the amount of magic power in Vitan's magic source now will determine the amount of divine power in the source of divine power when it is converted into the source of divine power.

Of course, if the same situation happened to Maxwell, that trash, it would be all over.

Because as the wrestling continues to escalate.

Vitan has fully verified his idea.

This lady of holy sword is the darling of the planet. She is a bit like "Excaliber", the guardian sword of this planet.

If you take it to the small garden and operate it carefully, and make up a history, it is probably not impossible to create the spirit of a star spirit.

It's the planet that's wrestling with him.

That's why he said that if that trash Maxwell came over, it would be the end of it.

The energy that the "Third Perpetual Motion Machine" can provide is indeed infinite.

However, the flood outlets for each person are different.

For example, Maxwell, a rubbish whose spiritual power barely reaches four digits thanks to the "Third Perpetual Motion Mechanism", can only have a water pipe that is at most the thickness of a wrist.

But what about Vitan?

After being fully endowed with spiritual power, he is now a genuine four-digit extraordinary level.

In terms of real combat power, even if the opponent's strength is in the three digits, as long as he is not too strong, he can fight head-on and win based on his characteristics.

It can be said that he has barely stood on the upper level of the box garden.

How could the amount he could output at one time be compared to that trash Maxwell?

If he ignores it, the planet will explode.

So what if this lady of holy sword is the sword that protects the world?

My mother was blown up by Vitan.

Time passed by like this little by little.

If Miss Holy Sword is a little stronger, Vitan will have a little more than her.

It's always just right, just a little bit more.

After all, this world has been regarded as Vitan's own territory, so he certainly cannot cause destruction, otherwise the world will explode and his trip would be in vain.

"so slow."

Vitan couldn't help but let out a sigh.

The back and forth impact created a huge wave of wind, which continued to spread out in all directions with Vitan as the center.

In fact, at this point, the Miss Holy Sword in his hand is already a powerful crossbow.

As Vitan's divine power continued to increase, the Lady of Holy Sword could no longer suppress Vitan and could only give her all to maintain her undefeated status.

In fact, after a short while, the divine energy that continued to vibrate from the sharp and strong body could not even be maintained, and was indeed gradually weakening.

Can't hold it!

The power that this elf can temporarily borrow has already reached its limit.

"I know what you're worried about."

"But what I have shown you is enough. I am immortal. Neither the curse nor the life span can take my life."

The last sentence seemed to directly defeat this ancient sword elf who still wanted to resist.

As Vitan finished speaking, the holy sword that was still vibrating desperately to break away from Vitan stopped and stood still.

"Are you finally giving up?"

Vitan smiled as if with a sigh, and then the divine power in his body surged again.

"——I command you to sign a contract with me——"

moment!

A dazzling light flowed all over the sharp steel sword.

However, this beam of light was no longer as aggressive as before.

Now it is gorgeous and soft, giving people a warm feeling.

The sharp holy sword of steel shook slightly, allowing the divine power of Vitan to slowly flow into her sword body, merging her own divine power with Vitan's divine power together, blending them perfectly.

After a short while, on the back of Vitan's left hand holding the sword, an engraving appeared, which looked like several swords crisscrossing horizontally, forming an extremely complex pattern.

This is the elf engraving.

It is the most direct proof of a contract with the elves.

The moment this mark appeared, the holy sword of steel in Vitan's hand turned into a shadow and disappeared between heaven and earth.

When everything was calm, the divine power, the holy sword of steel, and the strong wind all disappeared.

"It seems that Lord Vitan has succeeded."

Wait until everything is settled.

Restia shook the wings behind her again and slowly came in front of Vitan.