Demon King Evolution History

Attacking the whole body, it is a dizzying feeling.

then

When he opened his eyes, what appeared before him was a scene from another world.

There are many intertwined trees, deep and dark forests.

Brilliantly shining in the night sky, the bloody crimson moon.

Surrounded by a faint purple mist like smoke.

Another world where the spirits of the elemental spirit world inhabit.

"No one can come in here to disturb, and the injury will not become a very serious wound, which is often used by college students in duels."

In the world of elemental elves, you can use the power of the gods that is more pure than the contracted elves. In that case, the human body that the gods live in is almost like manipulating the elves. Physical damage is basically not will receive.

Having said that, it is not absolutely safe and secure, the pain will be felt the same, although the body will not be injured, but instead the spirit will be hit to the same degree.

Falling into a coma or something is not bad. In severe cases, severe memory damage, mental damage, and even being unable to wake up are all possible.

"Huo Yan, I command you to shine!"

Claire chanted elf magic, and released a small fireball from her palm, dimly illuminating the narrow path leading into the forest.

Continuing on the road, a huge theater-like ruins appeared in the forest.

It is a relic left over from the distant age of mythology when the world of elemental spirits and the human world were once integrated.

The weathered and crumbled stone gate is welcoming the arrival of the two. It seems that this is the stage for a duel.

When walking into the stone gate, Claire said suddenly.

"Speaking of which, can you use the sword elf that you contracted with freely?"

"This duel is the first time I've used a contracted spirit! But, I won't lose."

Even without using the power of the sword spirit, Nieichi is confident that he can easily defeat Alice.

Claire probably understood Nie Yi's thoughts, and said with a very dissatisfied pout.

"No! Since you already have a contracted elf, you must use the power of the contracted elf to defeat Alice."

"Using the power of the contract elf, maybe I will lose to Alice!"

"Anyway, let's try to unfold the elf costume and see if it's possible to do this?"

"Probably... it can be done!"

Nie Yi closed his eyes and focused his consciousness on the spirit engraving on his right hand.

"Leng Che is cast into the queen of steel, the holy sword that slays demon gods!"

Chanting the summoning formula in Elvish language, the two crossed sword-shaped emblems gave off a faint brilliance.

"Turn into a sword of steel at this moment, and give me strength!"

In Nie Yi's hands, tiny light particles gather.

Next, the phenotype is

Brutal and sharp-looking steel sword.

The incarnation of the powerful sealing spirit who cut off the high spirit Scarlet with one blow.

"This is... my elf costume?"

Nie Yi frowned, waving the steel sword in his hand.

At this moment, the steel sword had lost the power it had when it broke the seal, like an empty shell that had lost its strength.

"How can such an empty shell like scrap copper and rotten iron be used to defeat Alice?"

Nie Yi had just finished complaining when a clear and pleasant voice came into his ears.

terribly sorry.At present, the circuit with the main body is still closed, please provide me with divine power.

The steel sword in his hand said in a very sorry tone.

Nie Yi was taken aback for a moment, looking down at the steel sword in his hand.

As a god from another world, Nie Yi has no supernatural power at all.

If his magic power cannot be used as divine power, this supposedly powerful sword elf would be a complete waste in his hands.

Just when Nie Yi tried to imbue the sword spirit with magic power

"What the hell are you guys playing over there? Claire, Nie Yijun!"

Such words came from the direction of the shadow of the tree.

The next two people who appeared were Rinslet and her maid, Carol.

"Rinslet! Why are you here?"

"Ah! Mr. Nieyi is my servant, and of course I, as the master, must be present in his duel!"

Rinslet triumphantly stroked her luxurious golden curly hair with her hands.