I, a Super God of Law, Signed a 300-year Contract with the Elf Race - Chapter 32

Chris felt that the magic energy he had left in the Lion Knights had changed.

Originally, he had only wanted to give them a warning; He did not want to kill them, so he had held back.

Otherwise, the Lion Knights would have been completely wiped out. There was no way they could have survived.

“I’ve already given you all a chance. It’s you who didn’t cherish it, so don’t blame me for this. There’s a path to heaven, but you can go to Hell and repent!”

It turned out that after Chris left, the Sky Eagle Empire started to purify the black line that he had left behind.

This black line was the “Death line” that Chris had modified and strengthened based on his understanding of necromancy.

Originally, he intended to make the Sky Eagle Empire retreat.

However, now it seemed like he had been too merciful. The desires of humans were limitless.

If he wanted to solve the problem and protect the entire elven race, he had to attack the problem at the root and crush this endless desire.

Killing these people made them tremble and fear. In the end, in this world, the strong were the ones who were respected.

The reason why the elf race was bullied was because they were not strong enough. For example, the Elf Empire from a thousand years ago had dominated the holy continent for thousands of years.

They relied on their powerful fists.

“Hmph, after I improved my magic skills, it fused with the purity of life. The tolerance of Water Magic is the worst of the forbidden spells. You think you can break it? Dream On!”

A dark glint flashed through Chris’ eyes, and a cold smile crept onto the corner of his mouth.

…

In the base of the Lion Knights.

Gordon, Morma, and the Night Elf Abari were staring at the black line of death.

Four blood-red words were written in the air behind the black line, burning an image into their minds.

Those who crossed the line would die!

Next to the black line, aside from the three of them, the others hid far away, as if the thought of them turning into skeletons was filling their minds.

“Your Highness Clarence, a mere line of death from Dark Magic is nothing to worry about. Please watch as I break this disgusting Dark Magic.”

Abari’s eyes were full of disdain. What bullshit Dark Magic? It was all because of your low cultivation level.

Abari, who had just broken through to Saint-level, could not wait to show off his skills to Clarence and prove his worth.

His current self had great confidence, as if everything in the world was beneath him.

Abari dismissed everyone and pulled out a dark magic staff from his magic bag. The staff was completely black, and there were five magic crystals embedded in the scepter.

“Great wind element, please listen to my call and give me great power to destroy everything in front of me!”

As he waved the magic staff, the wind attribute energy collar that filled the space between Heaven and Earth rushed crazily toward the staff and lit up the magic crystals on it.

A black tornado roared and rushed toward the magic black line at the entrance of the tent.

Gordon, Morma, Clarence, and all the soldiers of the Lion Knights stared at it.

“Boom!”

The violent explosion shook the ground. The earth where the black line had been displaced violently.

Smoke and dust rose from the place of the explosion.

Everyone stared at the base of the smoke and dust, but in the next moment, they widened their eyes in shock.

The dazzling magic black line was still in its original position, as if the explosion just now had not touched it at all.

“Impossible, absolutely impossible.”Abari’s eyes were wide open, and his face was full of disbelief.

He had just used the ultimate magic skill: Whirlwind Wasteland.

Other than forbidden spells and the great forbidden spells, this magical skill was probably the best in the continent.

On the sacred continent, there were five levels of magical skill: basic magic, intermediate magic, ultimate magic, forbidden spell, and great forbidden spell.

Could This be a forbidden spell? Abari was completely shocked.

It was not just him, Alma and Gordon were also stunned.

They were well aware of Abari’s level of magic skills. It was also because of this that they were deeply shocked.

One had to understand that forbidden spells were rare occurrences throughout the entire continent, and their destructive power was astonishing.

They did not expect this necromancer to actually possess such a heaven-defying ultimate skill. Other people were not aware, but Morma knew better than anyone that the mysterious necromancer had casually waved his hand to cast it.

As everyone knew, before a forbidden spell was cast, one needed to chant a spell and allow it to resonate with magic energy before it could be used.

However, when it came to that mysterious man in black, he merely flicked his finger and it was done.

Moreover, compared to that powerful magic ball, this black line was nothing. The absolute defense of a knight was definitely the strongest defense on the continent. However, after facing the explosion of the energy ball, it was riddled with holes. Thus, one could easily see how terrifying the last energy ball was.

Because of this, everyone was stunned.

At this moment, it was as if they had entered an unsolvable situation.

Clarence’s face was gloomy, and his eyes were cold. The excitement that had only just risen within him moments ago vanished into thin air.

Just a moment ago, he thought that with the addition of Gordon and the support of tens of thousands of night elves, it would be a piece of cake to take down a small elf clan.

The Elf Queen had been poisoned again. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Unfortunately for him, a necromancer had suddenly jumped out and blocked their path.

At this moment, Gordon shot Clarence a look and said softly, “Prince, don’t worry. I have a way to deal with this dark magic.

“Have you forgotten the Staff of Stillness that I brought?”

Upon hearing Gordon’s words, Prince Clarence’s eyes lit up. ‘That’s right, how could I have forgotten about this?’

The Staff of Stillness could restrict any magic element, and even the Power of Laws that were strong enough to be considered Saint-level could be restrained.

Mere Dark Magic was something that could be easily broken.

“Then why…” Clarence looked at Abari, clearly not understanding why Abari had to act at all at this time.

However, Gordon smiled coldly. “Your Highness, although the elves have surrendered to us, we cannot be careless. They are just knives in our hands. We must obtain a clear understanding of their strength, as we will need to be precise and methodical when we kill them in the future.”

After all, those who were not of their race had different abilities. Gordon was an experienced man, but other than the Sky Eagle Empire, no one would believe him.

Clarence was obviously not a fool to be able to become the Prince of the elves. Thus, after hearing Gordon’s advice, he instantly understood the man’s intentions.

This was a test of the other party’s strength. After the fall of the elves, the Heavenly Night Forest would become a huge fortune. Clarence was eager to seize this for himself.

However, he could not kill all of the dark elves, as this would leave an excuse for the other empires to step in.

Hence, the safest choice was to kill Abari, and choose another elf who was loyal to the Sky Eagle Empire to become their slave.

With that, the looked at each other and smiled conspiratorially.