Blood Elf Monarch - Chapter 397: Madness

Tristan gulped. It seemed that his plans to finish the expedition smoothly were starting to falter.

Queen Leena and King Ivaasar looked at each other for a few seconds before nodding.

“What do you mean by your spirit bottles?” King Castian was starting to get suspicious again.

“Bottles where I kept all the elves souls.”

“Did you lose them? Kolvar, don’t you know how important their spirit soul is?” King Castian really didn’t expect that his strongest elder would be so careless.

However, someone prevented the misunderstanding from occurring.

Queen Leena felt very responsible for what actually happened. In addition, she had promised Tristan to position herself as the person in charge if things like this would happen in the near future.

At that moment, the queen tried to properly explain where the 3 spirit souls containing the high elve elder souls they were arguing went. Only Tristan, Ivaasar, and herself knew about this incident, so the others were very surprised when they heard what really happened.

Some of them seemed to be trying to understand the situation that the queen of Vanyar was talking about, but not for King Castian, whose expression had turned into a very angry look.

“I will never be able to accept this.”

“You!!.. You killed them.”

“Are you aware of the crime you have committed, blood elf?” King Castian staggered and held back his heart which suddenly hurt so much. He did not expect that he would never be able to see the three high elders who had been loyal to him for so long.

Although the sacrifices of the three high elve elders could save Kolvar and Ivaasar, he felt that the sacrifice was not worth it. He considered that the elves would surely come back to life as long as their spirit souls were still there, even if they had to wait more than 100 years.

“King Castian, forgive me, but if this is not done. We all will never leave this place. We all can never beat Jormungand. I am the one who gave Tristan the permission, I’m responsible for this.” Queen Leena was still trying to find a light in the debate.

But King Castian already looked uncomfortable at the queen. He never imagined that there would be an elf who would have the heart to kill her own people forever under any circumstances.

“You three are crazy! This is madness!!. And Kolvar, I didn’t expect you to get your life back so quickly at the expense of your brothers.”

King Castian walked away from Kolvar to stand beside Osgiliath, who was also in complete shock by the information he had just received.

King Ivaasar, who was so against this solution before, could only remain silent after receiving healing from the blood elf’s hand, which made the impossible possible.

“King Castian, I respect you always, but Leena is right. We will never defeat Jormungand alive and leave this horrible place if Tristan hadn’t done that.”

“With Tristan, the blood elf monarch in the legends, I’m sure this time the expedition will really pay off. We’re almost there.” King Vizier added defense to Tristan.

Meanwhile, the one they were arguing about. the blood elf was just waiting for a chance for him to speak.

“I have no choice. With the sacrifices of the three of them, I was able to revive Master Kolvar and save King Ivaasar. Without that sacrifice, neither of them would be here now, and we would never have been able to defeat Jormungand.”

King Castian still looked defiant. Whatever the reason was, the elves one by one began to support Tristan, yet the king was not touched in the slightest.

“I am sorry, did you say three of them?” Kolvar, who had been silent since the commotion that started with his question, corrected Tristan’s words.

“Yes Master Kolvar.”

“How about the other one?” he asked confusedly.

At that moment, Tristan, who had hidden the young elf’s spirit soul, which he still hadn’t sucked, took out the storage bottle from under his shirt.

Originally, he had planned to use those spirit souls when needed in a critical condition, but his plans changed after letting the elves take a look.

“Levi?” Queen Leena recognized the crescent moon level magus from the wood elf inside the spirit bottle.

“And why don’t you suck it too, blood elf?”

Tristan could hear the scorn of the king. Such a response made him provoked to amaze the king of his new ability to bring back an elf to life.

“King Castian, before you judge me for nothing, you probably should see this first.”

POP!

Tristan opened the bottle cap containing Levi’s spirit soul and allowed the spirit soul to freely fly out. But as usual, before flying too far, Tristan caught him.

[Blood Mastery – Blood Synthesis]

[21,000 blood essence will be consumed to create an immortal body]

“Do it.”

At that moment, right in front of King Castian, Osgiliath and the others, blood clots rushed out of Tristan’s body.

Those blood mud started to move and formed a highly detailed body with a pair of pointed ears. But without skins. Only blood figures.

That was until Tristan touched that blood figure with his hand and push the spirit soul into it.

And the blood figure started to change shape to match the original body of the soul owner that had occupied his heart.

King Castian, Osgiliath, King Ivaasar, and Hanz, could not believe what they had just seen before their eyes. They had never seen the process of forming an immortal body in person.

“This is impossible!” Osgiliath really couldn’t hide his admiration.

Despite that, the king quickly returned to an angry expression.

“This means nothing. What you did was cruel, Blood elf.! you must be held responsible!”

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