Outrageous! I started as the Elf King!

The Bloodflame City Lord's trembling voice filled everyone present with shock and fear.

What's shocking is that the elves are so audacious as to attempt to revive the elven faction.

What kind of madness has possessed those elves?

Don't they know that this dark continent is the domain of their evil and dark faction?

The Moon Elf Queen is indeed very powerful, powerful enough to almost overwhelm the entire Chaotic Plains. But can the Moon Elf Queen be stronger than the evil god behind their forces?

Let's just talk about the Black Scorpion Monarch whom their Black Scorpion Kingdom worships.

Once her true form descends upon the Dark Continent, she will be far beyond the capabilities of a mere Moon Elf Queen.

What I fear is...

The elves were the first to target their Black Scorpion Kingdom.

Given the war power that the Elven race has currently demonstrated, if the Black Scorpion Lord were to descend, that would be one thing; but if he were unwilling to descend, their Black Scorpion Kingdom would absolutely be unable to withstand him.

"Go and send the message back to the capital."

"Although our Black Scorpion Kingdom is no match for the elves, those elves who attempt to revive our forces are doomed!"

"The surrounding church powers will definitely not stand idly by and watch these elves run rampant!"

"Order all believers in the inner city to pray to His Majesty the Black Scorpion Lord!"

"May Your Majesty bestow a miracle, helping us to crush the elven army!"

"Yes, sir!"

Several people hurriedly retreated from the city wall.

Before long, countless prayers resounded throughout the city.

At first, the prayers were chaotic, but they quickly became unified.

Millions of professionals and ordinary people prayed together, and their voices resounded throughout the heavens and earth like rolling thunder.

The sky suddenly darkened.

Dark clouds gathered high in the sky.

It manifested as a giant black scorpion.

It was at this time that the elven army launched its attack.

First, more than a hundred elven warships opened fire simultaneously.

A dazzling beam of magic energy shot forth, easily blasting down the walls of Bloodflame City.

Without the protection of magical shields, the city walls were as fragile as tofu under the attack of the warship's magic cannons.

Some of the magic cannon beams blasted into the army's camp outside the city.

Instantly, huge mushroom clouds were unleashed.

It caused countless Black Scorpion Kingdom professionals and their poisonous puppets to vanish into thin air in an instant.

at the same time.

The City of Bloodflame is also retaliating.

Black warships floated in the air within the city, their magic cannons unleashing a furious barrage of fire upon the elven army's ranks.

This is a situation where you do your thing and I do mine.

Everyone hurts each other.

But just as the Lord of Bloodflame City said, the Elf race does not value martial virtue.

Before the magic cannon beams could even reach the elven army, thick bolts of lightning descended from the sky, precisely blasting away all the magic cannon beams.

Then, even more lightning struck the suspended warships, accompanied by deafening roars like thunder, and all the warships exploded in an instant.

It turned into a sky full of dazzling fireworks.

Amidst the endless thunder, one could vaguely make out a stunningly beautiful figure dressed in a purple magical dress with flowing hair.

It was the Thunder Elemental Spirit under the Moon Elf Queen.

She possesses the divine status of a late-stage lower-level true god.

With a single move, it not only intercepted all the magic energy cannon beams but also directly destroyed the warships of Bloodflame City.

"This is breaking the rules!"

A powerful figure from the Black Scorpion Kingdom roared in fury.

Everyone else's eyes were red too.

This situation is tantamount to "you are allowed to hit me, but I am not allowed to hit you," and even fouls cannot be committed so blatantly.

"kill!!"

As the warships and various defensive weapons deployed within the city were destroyed by lightning, a tsunami-like roar of battle cries echoed through the elven army's ranks.

The elven dragons, fairy dragons, and phoenix guardians soaring high in the sky were the first to rush towards Bloodflame City.

The army of elven spirits on the ground followed closely behind.

The path was led by massive subordinate races such as treant warriors and forest giants, followed by countless elves.

Soon, the elven army clashed with the Black Scorpion Kingdom's army, which was positioned outside Bloodflame City.

In an instant, all sorts of magic and combat techniques flew around.

On the spot, large numbers of people fell on the battlefield.

Visible to the naked eye, colorful poisonous fog began to spread across the battlefield.

Once enveloped by those poisonous mists, even the physically strong forest giants cannot withstand them.

In comparison, the Treant Warriors have many times higher poison resistance.

It can almost be ignored.

"The Venomancer class has its merits!"

Whispers arose, followed by the appearance of a figure dressed in a sky-blue dress, who waved her magic wand.

In an instant.

A whirlwind swept across the battlefield.

The howling wind dispersed all the poisonous fog.

Normally, this shouldn't be so easy, but the one who made the move was the wind elemental spirit under the Moon Elf Queen's spell.

She is also a deity.

Her divine power was carried by the raging wind.

Naturally, the poisonous fog could be easily dispersed.

Without the poison mist, the Venomancer is like the Scourge without the Necromancer's Veil; their combat power immediately plummets.

Its vanguard legion was directly crushed by the Treant Warrior Legion and the Forest Giant Legion.

Taking advantage of the situation, the elven army rushed into the battlefield, and countless elven arrows and magic rained down on the Black Scorpion Kingdom's army.

All that could be heard were countless screams—…

The Black Scorpion Kingdom's professionals and their poisonous puppets collapsed in large numbers, like wheat blown down by a strong wind.

"This isn't fair!"

"Gods are forbidden from harming mortals; this is the rule of the world!"

"How can we possibly win a war against the gods?"

"Where are the gods of my Black Desolate Kingdom? Why hasn't the Pope of the Temple descended upon the battlefield? It's said he has already become an immortal god!"

On the battlefield, many professionals from the Black Scorpion Kingdom cried out in resentment and despair.

High above the City of Bloodflame...

The strongest fighters from both sides are also fighting each other.

Demigod against demigod, saint against saint.

It appears fair, but in reality, there is no fairness at all, because the powerful figures of Bloodflame City are under siege.

This is no longer a question of how many people can be defeated.

One person can take on a whole group.

Take demigod-level powerhouses as an example; there are only three demigod-level powerhouses who are stationed in Bloodflame City year-round.

Even with the addition of demigods who came from other cities, there were only a dozen or so.

On the other hand, let's look at the Elf faction.

There are nearly two hundred demigod-level experts.

A dozen people against two hundred? Isn't that one person taking on a whole group?

This enormous disparity filled the powerful figures of Bloodflame City with despair and resentment. Having already become demigods, they were naturally unwilling to die in such a war.

But the harsh reality is something they cannot change.

The elven faction had absolutely no intention of accepting the prisoners.

In a single sweep, all the powerful figures of Bloodflame City were killed, including the middle-aged city lord of Bloodflame City, who ultimately perished in battle.

"I felt a very special power emerge within my body."

"The sea of ​​magic within me is rapidly expanding..."

"At this rate, I only need to kill one more group of demigod-level enemies to break through!"

"Haha—...—I've broken through!"

"Breaked through from the early stage of demigod to the middle stage of demigod!"

"I was already on the verge of a breakthrough, and the moment that special energy appeared, my cultivation level was immediately shattered!"

"No, it should be said that there is no such thing as a boundary orange."

"With the help of that special energy, my level increased effortlessly!"

High in the sky, the powerful members of the elven faction were all overjoyed.

They had never had such a magical experience before.

Someone immediately thought of Lin Yi and said, "It must be His Majesty the Elf King protecting us, granting us this ability!"

Others also agreed.

This had never happened before; this ability appeared in them after they became subjects of His Majesty the Elf King.

It's impossible to say that it has nothing to do with the Elf King.

Above the clouds.

The Thunder Elemental Spirit who had previously destroyed many warships of Bloodflame City with a single move also showed an expression of immense surprise.

"Your Majesty, this ability is truly beyond redemption!"

"I can also feel the primordial divine power within me increasing, even if it's only by a single drop, it's still incredibly powerful!"

For a deity to break through to a higher divine position, the process is basically to continuously increase the primordial divine power within their body.

When the original divine power reaches the critical point of divine status.

With the addition of insights into realms and laws, one can achieve a breakthrough to godhood.

Of these three requirements, primordial divine power is a prerequisite.

If one's original divine power is insufficient, even if one's understanding of realms and laws rises to a higher level, one cannot break through to a higher divine position.

"Normally, it would take me several years of arduous cultivation to condense even a single drop of primordial divine power."

"Now, it has been formed simply by killing the professionals inside those warships."

"That's incredibly fast!"

"My feeling is—if I could kill all the enemies on the battlefield, I could directly break through to the peak of the Lower True God!"

Upon hearing this...

The Moon Elf Queen spoke in a soft yet authoritative voice, "Those people are meant to strengthen our army; otherwise, why would I restrict your actions?"

"No need to rush."

"Those evil cult forces around here won't just stand by and watch us destroy the Black Scorpion Kingdom; they'll get involved soon."

"At that time, you will have plenty of opportunities to rise to a higher divine position!"

"Bravour, Your Majesty!"

All five people present were extremely excited.

Even the ancient great elf from the world of gods, who had cultivated for a very long time, could not hide the radiant smile on his face.

When she descended from the world of gods, her divine position was at the peak of the lower-level true god.

Thousands of years have passed, and her divine position remains unchanged.

This is related to her talent and aptitude.

Without a great opportunity, even after ten thousand years of arduous cultivation, one may still not be able to advance to the realm of a mid-level True God.

Now, a great opportunity is right in front of us.

How could she not be excited?

Just at this time.

The battle cries suddenly ceased, and the whole world fell silent.

"They're here!"

The Moon Elf Queen cast her watery eyes towards the sky.

Behind the enormous black scorpion, the void seemed to be torn open, from which crimson divine light descended.

Immediately afterwards, a giant eye appeared.

It overlooks all living beings in the world like the eye of divine punishment.