The cold moon, the cold wind outside is blowing.

This is a rare cold season in the Silver Mist Forest. In this season, the surrounding temperature gradually decreases, causing the surrounding life to gradually decrease.

On a spacious long road, elves were walking, and the elders of the elves took their families and walked slowly towards the distant city under the leadership of the leader's sacrificial rituals.

"This is the last batch. When these people are sent away, the migration will be almost over."

Walking ahead of the team, looking at the city vaguely visible in the distance, Andra sighed softly, and the string that was originally tense in her heart couldn't help but let go slightly.

At this time, nearly five months have passed since Adier was stationed in Fengkai City.

During these five months, a lot of things happened in the entire Mason area, and the originally tense situation tended to worsen.

The Silver Mist Forest is not bad, with King Cass and Kular, and Adier personally stationed in Fengkai City. Although the current situation is difficult, it is still stable.

The same is true for the Black Wizard Alliance. Relying on the power of the World Stone, it is firmly guarding its territory at this time, without giving the underground creatures any chance.

However, Silver Mist Forest and the Black Wizard Alliance can withstand it, but other organizations may not be able to do so.

During these five months, the entire Mason area was filled with blood. The three wizard organizations that were originally as famous as the Black Wizard Alliance have now been destroyed, and only one Van Stone is still standing. Like the Black Wizard Alliance, it withstood the offensive of underground creatures.

Faced with the current situation, the offensive of underground creatures has also begun to slow down relatively.

However, this is not giving up, but preparing for the subsequent outbreak.

The access between the underground world and the surface world is still there, and it has not been covered by new isolation powers. Therefore, every moment, the power of underground creatures is growing rapidly.

When the power of those underground creatures increases to a limit, it will be the time for them to launch the general attack.

"I'm almost ready."

On the city wall, watching the large number of demonized beasts gradually spreading out of the city wall, Adier held a knife in his hand and thought to himself.

For five months, the Yinwu King Ting had almost prepared.

All cities have basically been emptied. Except for the residents inside, the various witch formations and a large amount of materials in them have not been retained at all. They are directly pulled away and concentrated in the Silver Mist King Capital.

The same is true in Fengkai City at this time. Apart from the guards, the other ordinary elves left the city very early and headed to the north of the Silver Mist Forest.

It was the original ancestral land of the Silver Mist Elf, with large barriers to guard it, and it is much better in safety than in the south.

As long as the Silver Mist King is not destroyed, the barrier will not disappear, and the ordinary elves living in the ancestral land will not be in trouble.

At this point, Adier can also begin to prepare to evacuate, empty the last supplies and witch formations of Fengkai City, and then leave the empty city to the underground creatures outside the city.

"Wait a few more days, it should be almost done."

Standing quietly on the city wall, looking at the endless bones and corpses in the distance, Atir thought quietly.

The war lasted for five months very helpful to Atir.

The one who gained the greatest harvest was the Blood Blade in his hand.

The most in the underground world is various demonized beasts. By absorbing the flesh and blood of these demonized beasts, the power absorbed by the Blood Blade is almost continuous, and it has accumulated to a considerable extent in these five months.

A considerable part of this power will be transformed into blood energy and poured into Atir's body, promoting his own bloodline to accelerate maturity.

By now, Atir could feel that the day when his bloodline was completely mature was not far away.

Another aspect of the gain is the soul secret method of chip deduction.

In nearly half a year, after obtaining a large number of soul secret techniques from the world of fate, through the chip, Atir finally obtained a soul secret technique that fits himself.

It just so happened that the battlefield environment has a unique bonus to the practice of soul secret techniques, so in these five months, this soul secret technique was also successfully practiced by Atir.

"Name: Atir Fakus. Strength: 167.9. Agility: 171.7. Physical constitution: 175.8. Spirit: 474.2. Realm energy: 145515.1. Bloodline: Moon Elf."

In front of us, Atir's physical data appeared before us. Compared with the past, all data have changed new changes.

This change is incredible for other third-level wizards. Because when it reaches the third-level level, it will become particularly difficult to make progress a little more. It is almost impossible to imagine Adier's leap forward in such a leapfrog way now.

However, looking at this data, Atir was very calm.

Most of the changes in the data are caused by blood maturity.

The pure blood moon elves are originally a level 4 life. This terrifying creature, as long as it grows, the various body data will automatically increase as time goes by, truly reaching the limit that level 4 creatures have.

This is true now. As blood can promote bloodline maturity, his physical data has also begun to grow accordingly, slowly evolving towards level 4 life.

However, compared with changes in physical data, changes in soul purity are even more gratifying.

In Atir's sensing, he could feel the veins of his soul, the tangible and invisible thing that existed but did not exist, was now in his body, and it shone brightly in it, and at this time it had reached a critical point.

Just a final leap, he can break that layer of isolation, improve the soul level, and truly meet the standards required to be promoted to a level 4 wizard.

However, this is destined to be a long process. In Adier's induction, this level is not so easy to improve. If there is no accident, it may take several years to slowly polish it before you can break through that boundary.

All kinds of thoughts echoed in my mind. Looking at the corpses everywhere below, thinking for a while, Atir pulled up the long knife on his waist and slashed it gently.

A dull force enveloped the surroundings. In an instant, the dozens of meters around seemed to transform into a bloody field, and some of the things in it began to change.

The fallen corpses began to wither, and the flesh and blood quickly faded into bits of blood that could be absorbed by the blood blade, leaving only the thick white bones on the ground.

After doing this, Atir turned around, left in the awe-inspiring eyes of the elf guards around him, and walked towards his residence.

He did not go to rest, but was preparing to discuss with Linas and others.

He is about to leave Fengkai City, and during this period, he needs to be prepared.

The relocation of the witch formation, the evacuation of the army, and the transfer of materials... These things are all very troublesome and require detailed arrangements.

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Time passed quickly and more than a month passed.

At dusk, outside a wasteland, a figure wearing a black robe and holding a scepter was walking here, with a large number of people behind him.

“How is the situation now?”

Walking on this wasteland, Lu Xiu was wearing a black robe, his breath was very peaceful, and his eyes looked forward.

In front of him was a very gorgeous and huge altar built. On the altar, some sacrifices were placed there, with bloody fresh meat on it as sacrifices.

"It's probably stable."

After Lu Xiu, Andrew spoke: "The Silver Mist King Ting shrinks its strength and directly concentrates all the forces in each city, gathering in the Silver Mist King Capital. It seems that he is preparing to use the royal capital's guardian witch formation to block us."

"This is their only choice." Lu Xiu's face turned cold: "The Silver Mist Elf has long forgotten the cruelty of war. How could it be compared with the dark elves living in the underground world?"

"The strength is not as good as us. The only thing they can rely on is the things left by their ancestors."

Speaking of this, he showed a sneer on his face, and he was very disdainful of the Silver Mist Elf.

This is no wonder.

The underground world is the most cruel place. In that world, due to the influence of the underground aura, there are violent demonized beasts everywhere, as well as various underground races with a tyrannical temper and easy-to-kill underground races.

Heart-eating demon, demonized beast, dark orc... None of these races is easy to mess with, they are all cruel and killing people.

You can imagine the life you experience as neighbors with these races all year round.

Even a dark elves royal family like Andrew must personally fight with a knife in the underground world, which shows the cruelty of the underground world.

The dark elves cultivated in such an environment are not comparable to those who live in the Silver Mist Forest for a long time.

"However, although the power of the Silver Mist Elf is weak, the guardian witch formation left by the ancestors cannot be ignored."

Luxiu then spoke, "And there is the old thing Kular. It is easy to defeat them with our strength alone, but it is impossible to go further."

"So, we're here today, aren't we?" Andrew continued, then raised his head and looked at the altar in front of him.

"No," Lu Xiu nodded slightly, then slowly walked forward with a scepter in his hand.

As he stepped out, in his hand, the scepter began to change, and the black gems on it began to shine slightly, echoing the altar in front of him.

Around, watching Lu Xiu's actions, the dark elf guards began to take action, directly driving the elf civilians to walk towards the altar ahead, allowing them to enter the altar directly.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

Screams came from one side.

As Lu Xiu, Andrew and others looked at the eyes of the elves, the bodies of the elves began to melt, as cleanly as ice melted into water. The flesh and bones inside disappeared directly, leaving only a list of terrified human skin displays, floating under the altar.

"No! I don't want to go in!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, someone collapsed and turned around and attacked the dark elf guard behind him, but was finally pierced by the cold blade and was thrown off the altar, repeating the previous sacrifice process.

As the sacrifices were thrown off the altar, in the pool below the altar, little black liquid began to appear, slowly condensed, and gradually filled the entire pool.

When the pool under the altar was filled with this black liquid, a little change began to occur in place.
Chapter completed!