The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

The Elf Queen knew that Mo Qian's dragon might had already swept through the Elf territory beforehand, so Mo Qian must know how much elven metal the Elf race possessed. Therefore, deceiving Mo Qian would be pointless and would not yield any good results.

Mo Qian suddenly activated his Dragon Man mode, unleashing his Dragon Might, and swept the elven territory once more. This was to prevent the elven queen from cutting corners and to see if she had secretly hidden anything of her own.

As it turned out, there was nothing there. However, Mo Qian did discover some interesting things.

This elven queen seems to have created a doll of Mo Qian in her room, covered in wounds.
"It seems the Elf Queen truly hates you to the core."

Dao Ling looked amusedly at the lifelike doll in the Elf Queen's room.

Dao Ling thought that this generation's Elf Queen only had the special ability of black flames, but now it seems that this Elf Queen has quite a talent for making dolls.

This talent has great potential. The Puppet Battle Technique is something that sword spirits have seen before, and its bizarre tactics even made some sword spirits wary.

The curse on those dolls can only be lifted by the one who cast the curse. Fortunately, when Dao Ling looked at the Elf Queen's doll, there was no sign of a curse at all; it was just an ordinary doll.

What puzzled the sword spirit was that there was some white slime on the Mo Qian doll's body, and even the sword spirit couldn't figure out what the slime was.

"Never mind, as long as this kid isn't in danger of being cursed."

The sword spirit is like a mother to Mo Qian; whenever they encounter enemies, Mo Qian's safety is her first concern.

The Elf Queen was unaware that the Blade Spirit had secretly learned about her gossip about Mo Qian.

"Choose, all this elven metal is yours."

"But we'll gladly accept the goblin clan's holy water and territory."

The Elf Queen smiled and said that even with the deal reaching this point, the Elf race had still profited. However, the Elf Queen was somewhat upset that she hadn't been able to keep Mo Qian and his group there.

Last night, the Elf Queen sent many of her maids to seduce Mo Qian and his group, but none of them succeeded. Everyone had already seen through the true nature of the Elf race and naturally would not be tempted in this way again.

Even Old Wei directly blasted away the elf that was tempting him. Although Old Wei was lecherous, his lechery was conditional.

The elves have already betrayed the deal once. If Lao Wei still can't distinguish between what's important and what's not, then he shouldn't be playing in the professional arena anymore.
"Do you really think your Grandpa Wei is just a nobody?"

"Exactly, they think they can take us down with such a small temptation."

Huang Shaotian and Lao Wei exchanged a glance, and both of them smiled.

"Old Yu, can you tell which of the elven metals is the best?"

Mo Qian smiled and asked Yu Wenzhou. At the same time, Mo Qian activated his Dark Eyes and his Little Dragon Man mode, but did not unleash his dragon might. He only used the dragon eyes in Little Dragon Man mode to check if there was anything wrong with these elven metals.
There might not be a problem, but which elven metal is the best is uncertain; nobody knows which one is the best elven metal.

"Ice Domain, open! Ice Eyes."

Yu Wenzhou also activated his most powerful perception skill, observing which of the spirit metals was the most powerful. "I think it's this one."

Yu Wenzhou picked up the elven metal that he felt best suited him. Mo Qian looked at the elven metal and smiled.

Because in Mo Qian's eyes, the thing Yu Wenzhou was holding was an ice-attribute spirit metal, which had a very good compatibility with Yu Wenzhou.
Yu Wenzhou believed that the elven metal was not because he could see it, but because the elven metal had chosen him.

In Mo Qian's eyes, most people were attracted to the Elven Metal, which meant that everyone was chosen by the Elven Metal, not by their own Elven Metal.

The Elf Queen could naturally tell that this was, after all, elven metal.

However, to the Elf Queen's surprise, so many elven metals chose Mo Qian and his group. Elven metals tend to choose those with the highest talent.
However, the Elf Queen did not see a single Elf Metal choose Mo Qian.

It's not that Mo Qian lacks talent, but rather that he has relied on his talent very little along the way.

Although Mo Qian possesses great talent, he doesn't use it much. Most of Mo Qian's strength comes from his own pain and bloodshed.

Countless lessons learned from brushes with death, countless times forcibly converting one's talent into strength, forcibly transforming it into potential.
Mo Qian has already exhausted his talent and has long since lost it. However, his strength is still there and is steadily improving.

However, this was not because of Mo Qian's talent, but because of the sword spirit.

The Blade Spirit knew about Mo Qian's physical problems the moment it saw him, which is why it subdued the Dark Dragon for Mo Qian, took out the Dark Dragon's heart, and gave it directly to Mo Qian.

If it weren't for possessing the Heart of Darkness, Mo Qian's strength would have already reached a bottleneck.

This is why Zeus felt that Mo Qian's strength was increasing too quickly in the future.

In the future Zeus timeline, Mo Qian had already exhausted himself trying to save everyone from that game. The result of exchanging talent for strength was that he no longer had the opportunity to improve his strength.

The existence of the Heart of Darkness saved Mo Qian and elevated his talent to a near-limitless level. With such talent, it would be strange if Mo Qian's strength didn't improve.

"Would no elven metal choose me?"

Mo Qian looked at the group of elven metal beings, and realized that they were only being treated according to their talents, which was exactly what Mo Qian hated most.

"Dragon's Might! Dark Domain!"

After Mo Qian unleashed his full power, all the elven metals instantly submitted. Yu Wenzhou looked at the elven metals he had chosen with a speechless expression; they submitted to Mo Qian's power without hesitation.

"Couldn't you have put up a little resistance?"

Yu Wenzhou patted his elf metal.
Huang Shaotian also tried to tap it, but it was to no avail. (End of Chapter)