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Ron broke away from the main force a month later.

Only after being separated from the main force did he realize how troublesome the elves were.

These sprites may be few in number, but you'll feel like they're everywhere.

A cold arrow could be shot at any time, anywhere.

Or, when it's convenient for you, manipulate the trees to pull people away.

Many members of Ron's Legion have already been infected.

These elves, having grown up amidst the war, were no longer as naive as they once were.

They've used every possible method.

With the help of various creatures in the jungle, Ron never had a day of peace.

Fortunately, the march is finally coming to an end.

The team arrived at the hilly area where the Morning Star Tree was located.

From a distance, the outline of the star tree can already be seen.

Ron looked up and observed that the star tree did not look like an ordinary tree.

First of all, it should be the smallest of the three sacred trees.

It is only about 30 kilometers high.

It's about the size of a starship.

But its appearance is quite unique.

It is entirely dark blue and has a jade-like texture.

The main trunk rising upwards is not a round wooden column, but a transparent and broad column of morning light.

Golden-blue flowing star patterns constantly move across the outer layer of the light pillar, the patterns endlessly cycling and rotating, like countless orbits traversing the sea of ​​stars.

Looking through the beam of light, it seemed as if a miniature, flowing starry sky was sealed inside, with countless points of light twinkling within.

Instead of hard, forked branches, the main trunk extends outwards through hollow branches that resemble passageways.

Because it is somewhat transparent, you can even see light points moving at high speed inside.

Its leaves are not ordinary green leaves, but thousands upon thousands of drifting star-shaped foils.

Thin, rhomboid silver-gold foil sheets, as thin as cicada wings, float around the tree trunk. The foil is translucent and clear, with a minimalist morning star imprinted on its surface, emitting a soft glow.

It does not cling firmly to the branches, so from a distance, these star foils look like streaks of floating starlight.

"So beautiful!"

Ron observed for a while and then sighed.

"This Morning Star tree is indeed very unique, but I wonder what its purpose is?"

Ron said to Victoria beside him, "She's knowledgeable and experienced; maybe she can figure something out."

Unfortunately, Victoria also had to collect enough specimen information and conduct research to find out.

Looking at it from a distance now, it's really impossible to guess what it is.

So Ron and his group continued on their journey.

Even though we can already see the morning star tree, it's like trying to run a mountain and dying.

The Morning Star Tree is much higher than most mountains, so Ron and his group will have to walk for a few more days.

However, this road is not easy to travel.

The elves could not possibly be without defenses against the Morning Star Tree, one of the three sacred trees.

Ron then encountered large groups of elven guerrillas.

However, Ron was already quite experienced in dealing with these guerrillas.

They left about 100,000 men from six smaller factions to hold the outermost position.

They steadily protected Ron's 200,000-strong army.

Anyway, we've already strayed far from the main group.

This group of people also had no chance to get off the pirate ship.

Ron then revealed his true colors.

I found an excuse to hold a meeting.

They summoned all the leaders of these six factions.

Let's wipe them all out in one last sweep!

They took away all their communication magic items.

Faced with the forced confiscation by Ron's men.

These people panicked, but they still didn't dare to turn against Ron, who had three demigods, in this desolate wilderness.

The grand duke of a small principality shouted at Ron, trying to awaken Ron's conscience:

"Oh, virtuous knight of benevolence, courage, justice, humility, and kindness, what are you trying to do?"

"We are all your loyal followers!!"

But Ron chuckled:

"Don't panic, everyone. The elves are too cunning. I'm just doing this for easier management. You wouldn't disregard the bigger picture, would you?"

Hearing Ron's slightly threatening words, the others steeled themselves.

"It's over!!"

"Who would have thought that the chosen one of the world, whose reputation rivals that of the Heart of the Stars in the world of Terran, would be such a person!"

"He's such a good actor."

Faced with the pressure from Ron and the other demigods, some of them had already resigned themselves to their fate.

But the young duke, the Grand Duke of Zinc and Iron, seemed to have lost his temper and started cursing at Ron.

They even showed no mercy when it came to Victoria's mouth:

"I never imagined that people from your Magic Empire would collude with this shameless scoundrel."

"I will expose you! I will reveal your true colors to the whole world..."

Ron's face was as black as an iron pot; he hadn't expected anyone to be so brave.

Victoria was also somewhat embarrassed by what was said.

Fortunately, there were plenty of people available to help Ron.

A red figure appeared like lightning and slapped away the Grand Duke of Zinc Iron, who was still pointing at Ron and cursing.

It's the little red dragon Aegon.

She's come to the rescue!

"How dare you point a finger at my boss!"

"I think you want to eat purple eggs!!"

Then, in the form of a calamity-red dragon, he fiercely attacked the duke.

Duke Zinc Iron's strength is also average, a regular Tier 3. The duchy has a total of three Tier 3 combatants.

One is him, and the other is the Level 3 Zinc Iron Dragon who came along this time.

However, he was tricked into attending the meeting, so Zinc Iron Dragon naturally couldn't come.

Now he has to face Aegon's attack alone.

Despite her wicked nature, Aegon's strength was undeniable.

He grew up drinking Ron's original liquid and has taken a lot of beatings.

His strength is unparalleled among those of the same level.

In addition, since she is a special type of Calamity Red Dragon, she can fight even if she is two levels higher.

Her opponent this time was just a mid-stage Tier 3 player like herself.

He's just an ordinary human being.

They even grabbed it and pinched it.

Give Aegon a day or two, and she's confident she can take him down.

Ron watched as the Grand Duke Zinc Iron, who had spoken rudely to him, was scurrying away in terror, his head in his hands, engulfed in Aegon's calamity fire.

I felt much better immediately.

However, Ron couldn't give Aegon the one or two days he wanted.

If the commotion continues for a while, the army of the Zinc Iron Principality will realize that something is wrong.

Ron was even thinking of using them as cannon fodder.

We can't just throw it into the Demon Refining Pot to refine it now.

So Ron simply sent out the Frost Giant, Little Black, and Little Green to gang up on them.

Furthermore, it is blessed by the realm of wind and breath.

Soon, this ungrateful grand duke was bound and brought before Ron.

He was still covered in Aegon's calamity fire, and was rolling around in agony from the heat.

At this point, the other person had fully regained their senses, and with a bruised and swollen face, they begged Ron for mercy:

"The righteous son of the world! The virtuous knight of kindness!"

I was wrong, please spare my life!

Ron looked at the Grand Duke of Zinc and Iron with amusement:

"Oh! You really know you were wrong?"

"Then tell me, how are you going to make it up to me?"

Upon hearing that Ron was going to spare his life, the Zinc-Iron Grand Duke disregarded everything else.

"Your Majesty! From now on, I will be your loyal lackey!"

"You told me to hit wherever I wanted to hit."

"I'll bite whoever you tell me to bite!"