Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Chapter 193 The Demon Clan’s High-ranking Officials
At this moment, General Livale's voice broke the silence, with a subtle hint of amusement. "Shulahart, you promised us that the power of Elsword could be used by us. But now it seems that you can only mobilize a small portion of their excess power."

Shulahat slowly turned around, his usually calm face now showing obvious anxiety.

He glanced at Livale, then his gaze swept across the three silent Seven Sages before finally landing on Elsword. He shook his head and said, "Livale, there are only a few minor problems."

He pointed at Elsword and said, "I never imagined that the Godslayer Lord would have placed such elaborate restrictions within Elsword. Although we have successfully contaminated its core, gaining control of it, and can utilize the fragments of surface energy released by the contamination, just as Graosam did in the end, we still cannot call upon its deeper power."

"Of course I know that." Livalai said impatiently.

As early as when Shulahat brought back this holy sword, he couldn't wait to use it.

He barely held it steady the first time, and only after Shulahart reminded him to inject magic power into it to reduce the weight of Elsword could he use it freely.

However, this holy sword did not bring him powerful strength as he expected. In his hand, it was just a relatively sturdy long sword.

After Shulahat's explanation, he realized that there was a deep layer of restriction in Elsword.

Shulahat continued, "This is a kind of sealing magic I've never seen before. It firmly locks away the power of faith accumulated within for millennia. I currently have no way to break it."

Undying Bezer slammed the table hard and said impatiently, "Shulahart, you've spent so many resources, even sacrificed Graosam, and used the divine fragments bestowed by His Majesty the Demon King, and all you get in return is this little ornament?"

The words were full of undisguised doubts and cold sarcasm.

Shulahat's expression darkened instantly, but he suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice, "Bezer, this is definitely not a decoration. Even if it's just the power emanating from the surface, its power cannot be underestimated.

In the future I see, Graosam can even temporarily repel Celia with these powers, which is enough to prove its value!
Regarding the seal on the core, I need time to break it."

"Time?" Mahat stroked a golden ring on his hand. As his innate magic was golden magic, he could turn anything into gold, even living things.

His tone was playful. "Shulahart, His Majesty the Demon King won't give us unlimited time. While you're cracking this beautiful toy of yours, our plans haven't stalled." He looked at Livale. "Livale, how's the situation over there? Is the extermination of the elves progressing smoothly?"

In response to Mahat's question, he smiled and said, "It's going very smoothly, don't worry! Under Bazalt's leadership, the operation against the elves is proceeding in an orderly manner.

So far, we have wiped out seventeen elven villages scattered around the world, leaving no survivors or traces of magic to be traced.

The Elven Kingdom will never be able to find out that it was us who did it."

When Bazalt's name was mentioned, Finn, another of the Seven Deadly Wise, who had remained silent, raised his head slightly.

"So where's the elf corpse I want?"

Finn, who is the best at necromancy, possesses a special magic that can turn corpses into undead.

"No, do you want the incomplete one? Those elves put up a fierce resistance, so it's hard to find one intact."

"Tsk!" Finn was a little angry. He had clearly told that guy Bazalt to try to leave his body intact, but that guy still ignored him.

This kind of mutilated corpse is useless except as material for fusion beasts.

On the other side, Shulahat raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this number.

Twenty years ago, the Demon King ordered an action against the elves.

Livale and his men have now destroyed seventeen elven villages, which is quite efficient. After all, they are always very careful in their actions to avoid being detected by the elven kingdom.

Livale and Mahat's plan was simple. They would first completely destroy the elven villages scattered around the world. When only the isolated city of the Elf Kingdom was left in the world, they would launch a large-scale attack.

The prerequisite for all this is that Shulahat's plan can succeed, and they must have a way to deal with Celia.

Now that he heard that his colleagues' plans were progressing smoothly, Shulahat did not feel too happy, but instead felt a little worried.

Can such a large-scale targeting of the elves really be kept secret from Celie and the Elf Kingdom?
Besides, that human swordsman is still alive.

Although I don’t know how he survived these two hundred years, this guy is still alive!

One Celie was already troublesome enough, and now there was another human. Shulahart felt like he was about to have a headache.

His colleagues were completely unaware of his troubles and were still rejoicing over the smooth progress of the plan.

"Excellent!" Mahat applauded. "Bazart did a great job. Making those elves bleed to death without even realizing it, and depriving them of their very foundations—that's a truly valuable plan, much better than wasting time on something you can't open."

He glanced at Shulahat meaningfully.

Undead Bezer didn't follow suit and taunted, but simply said, "Shurahat, we must speed up no matter what. The power of the Holy Sword is essential."

The dead Finn lowered his head again. He was only interested in the corpses and nothing else interested him.

Shulahart took a deep breath, suppressed the irritation in his heart, and turned his gaze back to the projection of Elsword in front of him.

"I'll speed up the process," he said in a deep voice, a sinister glint in his eyes. "But you must be careful of the human man next to Celie. He's very powerful, especially with the Holy Sword Athos in his hand. Try not to engage in a head-on confrontation with him."

Livale snorted in disapproval. "Shulahart, just because you're not good at fighting doesn't mean we aren't either. I'd like to see just how strong the man who cut off your horns is."

Livale is the strongest warrior of the demon clan. If the other party is not only interested in the strong and not interested in management, he will definitely have a place among the Seven Collapse Sages.

"Liwale, don't be careless. Tell Bazalt to stop the plan for now. Until the seal of the holy sword is broken, don't touch the villages near the elf kingdom for the time being, so as not to alert Celie."

Although he was a little unhappy with Shulahart's overly cautious attitude, Livale nodded: "I understand. I will convey it."

In his opinion, Bazalt was very careful in choosing his targets, so Shulahat's instructions were totally unnecessary.

Shulahat no longer paid attention to the crowd, turned around again, and devoted all his attention to breaking the seal of Elsword.

Breaking this seal and mastering the power within it is not only related to the success or failure of the mission, but also to whether he can truly grasp the ultimate secret of the fragment of God.

He would never allow failure.

However, neither the three Seven Collapse Sages present, nor the Demon Tribe's strongest warrior, Livale, nor Shulahart noticed it.

In other words, they were completely unaware that two figures had already arrived above their heads a long time ago.

The countdown to Lord and Celie's visit has begun.

(End of this chapter)