“Who told you to leave?”
The tender voice of a child echoed in the forest, and a child in a white robe walked slowly towards them in the moonlight.
His steps were strangely light, and every step seemed to be stepping on the cracks in time. Although he was clearly walking, he gave people the illusion of being still.
This person is the temperance magician, Eros.
"I didn't expect you to come here!"
The Lion King's golden pupils shrank slightly, but a ferocious smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
Ye Yan stood there, the moonlight gave him a silver edge.
His gaze passed Eros and fell on the two figures that suddenly appeared behind the Lion King.
A man was covered in black scales, and each scale glowed with a cold metallic light.
Frost spewed out from his breath, and the air around him was distorted by the extreme cold.
The other was a seductive woman, her arms completely replaced by huge bird wings, with faint blue flames dancing between the feathers, and every flap of the wings brought up a scorching airflow.
It’s the Half-Dragon King and the Phoenix-Winged Demon King!
"Three demon kings, plus an old man"
Ye Yan's voice remained calm.
“It seems you take it very seriously.”
"Pay attention to?"
The half-dragon king let out a low laugh, and his scales trembled slightly with the laughter.
"We are here to witness the end of an elf who overestimated his own abilities."
Ye Yan ignored their ridicule and turned to look at Arthur and the dragon girl:
"I can get you back to peak form, but I have one request."
"Why should I help you elves!"
Anger burned in the dragon girl's vertical pupils.
"Whether it's elves or humans, they all make me sick!"
“I promise.”
Arthur spoke without hesitation, without even asking for specific requirements.
“Are you crazy?”
The dragon girl looked at Arthur in disbelief.
"good,"
Ye Yan raised his hand, and blood mist condensed in his palm.
"Protect Elena and get her out of this forest. This is my request."
Scarlet mist wrapped around Arthur's body, her damaged armor repaired itself at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her pale face regained vitality.
The dragon girl watched the scene vigilantly until she confirmed that there was nothing wrong with Arthur.
"So can I." She finally agreed.
Ye Yan nodded, and the blood mist also enveloped the dragon girl.
Her scales began to shine again, and her injured and pierced dragon wings also returned to their original state.
“You can go now.”
Ye Yan turned around to face the three demon kings, but suddenly stopped.
“That’s right.”
He turned his head, and his profile in the moonlight was as cold as a knife.
"My words are my pledge."
A suffocating pressure suddenly filled the air, which was the power of the oath that transcended life and death.
The dragon girl's golden vertical pupils shrank slightly, and she looked at Arthur, and both saw shock in each other's eyes.
She could feel the invisible chains tightening deep within her soul.
The moonlight refracted on the scales, creating tiny spots of light, which suddenly twisted into ancient dragon language runes.
It is the embodiment of the law of oath.
"knew."
She raised her chin, and her dragon horns glowed coldly in the night.
Even without the constraints of the oath, as the last pure-blooded descendant of the Emerald Dragon Clan, she would never go back on her promise.
The blood-stained tip of its tail swept across the ground impatiently, plowing three deep furrows in the humus soil.
Arthur's holy sword suddenly hummed, and the Stone of Truth inlaid on the hilt reflected his pale face.
At this moment, the hero has not recovered even one percent of his strength. The holy sword senses the master's weak state and automatically condenses a shield of light.
"Walk!"
She picked up the unconscious Elena with one hand, and her torn cloak fluttered in the night wind. The two demon kings moved at the same time.
Frost mist appeared on the half-dragon king's scales, and a jungle of ice spikes instantly condensed on the ground.
The Phoenix-Winged Demon King's flaming feathers flew all over the sky, and the dark blue flames burned the dead branches into pale ashes.
Eros raised his tender fingers, and spider-web-like cracks suddenly appeared in time and space.
“Surge.”
Ye Yan whispered.
The surging blood mist suddenly boiled, and countless scarlet mandalas bloomed in the void.
The ice spikes vaporized the moment they touched the petals, the fire feathers were swallowed by the stamens, and the rifts in time and space were forcibly stitched together by the wildly growing flower stems.
Arthur's silver boots crushed the last of the ice crystals and he led them both into the shadows of the forest.
“Your opponent—”
Ye Yan raised his hand and tore off the moonlight wrapped around his neck. The silver threads condensed into a blood-red spear in his palm.
"it's me."
The moment the tip of the gun touched the ground, the shadows of the entire forest began to wriggle.
Countless bloody hands stretched out from the ground and grabbed the ankles of the three demon kings.
The half-dragon king shattered his ice armor and tried to fly, but found that every falling snowflake turned into a barbed blood blade;
The Phoenix-winged Demon King tried to flap his wings, but found that each feather had opened into a scarlet eye;
Eros tried to cast teleportation magic, but found that his shadow was strangling his real body's neck.
The moonlight was suddenly eaten by some existence, and there was a giant in the darkness chewing the stars.
Ye Yan's silver hair had already fallen to his ankles at some point, and the blood drops dripping from the ends of his hair formed an inverted pentagram formation on the ground.
He stood in the center of the formation, and twelve pairs of demon wings made of blood vessels and bone spurs slowly emerged behind him.
“How arrogant.”
The Phoenix-Winged Demon King spread his wings and dark blue flames shot up into the sky.
"Do you think you can fight against the three of us by yourself?"
Ye Yan did not answer. His figure gradually blurred in the moonlight, replaced by a surging blood mist.
In the blood mist, a pair of scarlet eyes slowly opened.
"let's start."
The temperance magician Eros raised his tender little hand, with heart-pounding energy fluctuations condensed on his fingertips.
"Let me see how powerful the future Goblin King is."
"Can you kill me?"
"Yes, let's see, the future Goblin King——?"
After reacting, the Phoenix-Winged Demon King suddenly swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth, and looked at Eros with an incredible look on his face.
"what?"
The three feared demon kings who stood at the top of this era said in unison, all of them were stunned.
"You said..." The Phoenix-Winged Demon King didn't quite believe his ears, as if he had heard something horrible.
"Is this elf the future Goblin King?"
"Hey, hey, hey," the Lion King widened his eyes like copper bells and looked at Ye Yan in disbelief.
"how can that be possible?"
"That's the legendary Goblin King."
"Are you sure?"
The Half-Dragon King's hands couldn't stop shaking, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes as he looked at Ye Yan.
"Do you think I am lying to you?"
Eros's expression turned serious.
“I personally participated in that war.”
"Although it was only for a few seconds, his eyes were exactly the same as the future Goblin King!"
"impossible--!"
The Lion King shook his head violently and shouted in disbelief: "The Goblin King has long been destroyed. I have witnessed them being cursed by the gods."
"Goblin, there will be no more "kings"!"
"but!"
The Lion King slowly raised his head, his face ferocious, and looked at Ye Yan, his eyes filled with endless murderous intent.
"Even if there is a slight possibility, it will not be allowed."
"Only humans and goblins can't become "kings"!" (End of this chapter)