The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Following the will of the Death Tree, another immense will crossed space, but this one wasn't so amicable, directly launching a mental assault.

Dolly pushed his meditation technique to its limit, his Death Avatar enduring the mental shock head-on. Then, an overwhelmingly powerful force was projected, meeting the immense will.

"Soloff, today's the last day. Have you made up your mind?"

Soloff's will coldly responded, "Don't think that just because you possess the power of a Tier 9 existence, you can do as you please. This is the Death Mountain Range."

Immediately, a powerful spirit of death rose from the mountain range, pressing down on Dolly. This spirit of death was the real deal, its aura many times greater than that of the Elder. The deathly aura blanketed the sky, as if the true God of Death had descended, forming immense oppressive energy. All other rules in this world seemed to be rejected by the rules of death, turning the surroundings into a world of death.

Faced with such deathly oppression, Dolly's clone was naturally no match. He quickly retreated, coldly stating, "So, you're officially provoking my patience? Everyone in the world knows that the Voodoo Organization was founded by your family. The Voodoo Organization wanted to subvert my city, I killed a few people, and you ran to cause me trouble for them, and now you're planning to break the agreement. Do you really think I wouldn't dare to kill?"

Soloff was silent. He was very clear about the fury of a Tier 9 existence, he himself being one. He knew what it felt like to be targeted by a Tier 9 expert; it was absolutely impossible to defend against, especially someone like Dolly, who possessed multiple clones, each extremely terrifying, capable of multi-pronged combat.

Within the Death Mountain Range, Soloff stood on the mountain, his face incomparably gloomy.

If he didn't have the burden of his family, he would have confronted Dolly head-on. But now that he had his family to consider, he had to weigh many things. Fighting in the Death Mountain Range could only disadvantage the Death Family.

Just then, seven Tier 9 auras rose from the Death Mountain Range, their furious spiritual power directly charging towards Dolly's clone.

Sensing these auras, Dolly released a wave of intent, meeting each one.

"What's this, want to start a war?" His clone remained unafraid, even with a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.

To confront a Tier 9 existence, did they really think he had a good temper?

Soloff roared, "Enough! Dolly, what exactly do you want? Do you have to provoke the dignity of our Witch God Family?"

Dolly chuckled, "Dignity is built on the foundation of strength, on the foundation of equality. You provoked me, so you should pay the corresponding price. Hand over the relevant people, and we'll stay out of each other's way. Otherwise, I'm still very young and can stay in this world for a long time."

The meaning of his threat was self-evident.

At this moment, a furious shout came, "Dolly, don't push your luck too far."

Dolly looked in that direction; it was the Elder, the expert who had already touched the edge of the Law.

Dolly glanced at him, just a glance, then ignored him. "The victor is king, the loser is a bandit. Some people should have this awareness. Today is the third-to-last day. I can wait two days. If there's still no result by the last day, the next time I come here, it won't be as simple as one or two heads."

Soloff stared at Dolly, his heart filled with anger.

If he had known, he would have killed this kid earlier. How could he have allowed him to come and shit on his head?

Just then, in the distant valley, the Death Tree suddenly swayed, and an immense will, like a storm sprite, crossed space, landing between Dolly and Soloff.

The will condensed in mid-air, forming the image of a young man, but filled with endless death, withering, decay, and rot. Seeing this figure, it was as if one felt they had been dead for who knows how long.

Seeing the young man, Soloff also breathed a sigh of relief. Lord Death Tree had appeared.

The Death Tree appeared in an extremely powerful posture, causing everyone around to breathe a sigh of relief.

The Death Tree glanced at Dolly, then at Soloff, then looked at Dolly, "Both of you are the most powerful figures in this world. Can you temporarily quell your anger?"

Dolly looked at the Death Tree. He had no intersection with the other party, and at this time, there was no need to lower his stance too much. He just gave a slight salute and said, "Lord Death Tree."

The Death Tree looked at Dolly, also giving a slight salute. He had finally met the magical figure in the eyes of the Tree of Life and the Flame Wutong Tree.

"Dolly, human wizard, hello. Both of you, if you have any grudges, any grievances, why not speak them out and talk it over? It's good to talk it out. After all, both of you are people who will leave this world in the future, and you can't bring trouble to your descendants, right?"

The Death Tree didn't show partiality to anyone. On the contrary, he was somewhat afraid that these two would start fighting here. By then, even the Death Mountain Range might not be able to be preserved. In the end, his own camp still needed to be taken care of by himself.

Dolly smiled faintly, "I just want a few heads of the people in charge, that's all. If there are no heads of the people in charge, I don't mind taking them myself. The Witch God Family has so many heads, it's not too much for me to take a few, right?"

Soloff's face was incomparably gloomy.

His clone had been blasted apart, and in terms of strength, he had completely acknowledged Dolly, but the other party spoke so lightly, how could he endure it?

"Wishful thinking."

Dolly chuckled, "Lord Death Tree, look."

The Death Tree glanced at Dolly, looking into his eyes.

Although Dolly's expression was all smiles, as if he didn't care, his eyes revealed an extremely sharp killing intent. If there was no explanation today, I'm afraid it wouldn't end so easily.

He thought for a moment, turned his head, and looked at Soloff, "Does the Witch God Family have some misunderstanding with Wizard Dolly? As far as I know, Mount Albis is in the north, and the Witch God Family is in the south. The two families are so far apart, it can't be that close, right?"

Although he was asking Soloff, he was alluding to something else.

Hearing this, Dolly was also stunned. What did the Death Tree mean by this? Avoiding the important and dwelling on the trivial?

Hearing this, Soloff indeed smiled faintly and said, "Lord Death Tree is right. Our Witch God Family is in the southeast of the Western Ring Continent, and Mount Albis is in the north. The two families are ten thousand kilometers apart. Why would our family attack you? The size of Mount Albis is not worth us fighting for!"

Dolly looked at Soloff, his smiling expression gradually solidifying, and the aura on his body gradually calmed down.

"Lord Death Tree means, I'm here to make trouble for no reason today?"

The Death Tree turned around, looked at Dolly, without saying a word, but expressing a very strong attitude. You, Dolly, are making trouble here, and I don't intend to stand idly by.

Dolly glanced at Soloff, looked at the Death Tree, smiled faintly, then waved his hand, and his whole body suddenly collapsed, turning into thousands of small insects, falling to the earth.

Seeing this, Soloff and the Death Tree suddenly changed their expressions, because both of them felt an extremely malicious rule, erupting from Dolly's clone, permeating the surrounding air. Panic, anger, all kinds of expressions appeared on Soloff's face.

The Death Tree next to him didn't care about these, just looking at the place where Dolly disappeared, sighing slightly.