"Damn it!"

The Fire Spirit King cursed through gritted teeth, yet he was helpless in the face of the situation.

......

The women stood silently, their gazes fixed on the two elven kings.

This scene left the women utterly astonished.

They are not native to this world.

They were completely unaware of the intricate conflicts among the Elf Kings in this world.

The Fire Elemental King's eyes were filled with resentment and helplessness. He could only silently watch the Dark Elemental King, his expression filled with endless anger.

Just then, several mysterious ripples suddenly appeared again in the previously calm void.

This strange sight instantly attracted the attention of all the women present, who stared intently at the void.

The women looked closely and saw that the ripples gradually dispersed, revealing several slender and graceful figures.

The aura emanating from these beautiful figures was quite similar to that of the Fire Elemental King and the Dark Elemental King, only their attributes differed.

Countless questions arose in the minds of the women:

"What on earth is going on?"

However, when they took a closer look at the figures of those slender women, their expressions turned strange.

Those beautiful figures were bound by chains into all sorts of bizarre shapes.

And this method of restraint is still the tortoise shell binding.

Moreover, these chains were bound so tightly that they completely exposed the woman's graceful body.

At this moment, the four slender figures were struggling, their eyes revealing pain and helplessness.

At that moment, they felt extremely uncomfortable.

When their gazes fell upon the Dark Elf King once more,

They all involuntarily widened their eyes, their gazes filled with shock.

"This guy actually came back to life!"

When they felt their bodies tightly bound again, an overwhelming sense of fear welled up inside them.

"How could such a terrifying being suddenly appear in the world?"

Moreover, they also saw the Fire Elemental King and discovered that she was also bound in the same way, which made them even more uneasy.

"They are all Elf Kings!"

Rubia was deeply shocked. Her gaze was fixed on those slender figures, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

As the Fire Elf Princess, she naturally knew about the other Elf Kings and what they looked like.

"Are these the strong people of this world?"

Erica looked at the figures whose aura resembled that of the Dark Elf Kings, and then asked Rubia a question.

"That's right, our world was created by several Elf Kings, but I never expected that all of them would be captured..."

Rubia felt that all of this was beyond her imagination.

However, the terrifying aura that had just permeated the air made her feel that all of this seemed quite normal.

In her eyes, the Elf King was once an incomparably powerful being.

But now, in front of this person, they seem so vulnerable and utterly insignificant.

"That's really amazing, creating a world."

Rias exclaimed in amazement, her gaze sweeping back and forth between the various Elf Kings, a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

"Oh, it's you guys?"

The Dark Elf King, Ren Ashbell, who was holding the Fire Elf King in his grasp, looked at the other Elf Kings who were also bound and a smug smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, she felt incredibly happy, and much of the hatred that had been building up in her heart dissipated.

She never imagined that these guys who had once been her enemies...

Now they're being arrested, and in such a pathetic state at that.

This was truly a gratifying thing for her.

Seeing the mocking and gleeful look on the Dark Elf King's face, the expressions of the other Elf Kings changed repeatedly, their expressions unreadable.

"You... you..."

The Fire Spirit King looked at the several spirit kings who were bound, and felt an overwhelming sense of sorrow.

A feeling of shared sorrow for the fallen has arisen spontaneously.

The Wind Elf King is a girl dressed in a green dress, with golden hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall, and a pair of transparent elf wings on her back.

She was surrounded by surging wind elements, which seemed to be alive, dancing merrily around her.

The Earth Elf King wore a pale yellow robe and had a voluptuous figure, exuding a mature charm.

A large sword was tied behind her back, binding her hands as well, rendering her unable to move.

She was surrounded by a powerful earth energy, like the embrace of Mother Earth, giving people a sense of calm and solidity.

The Water Spirit King has a head of deep blue hair, and his eyes, as deep as the ocean, are filled with water elements.

She also had an exquisite water bottle hanging around her neck, which seemed to contain an endless source of water.

She exudes a fresh and gentle aura, making one feel as if they are on a tranquil lakeside.

The Holy Elf King has a pair of pure white angel wings on his back, wears a holy robe, and exudes a sacred aura.

Her golden hair shimmered brilliantly in the sunlight, and her expression was incredibly sacred.

"Is this... another few Elf Kings that have been lured away? Lord Lingfeng really is collecting beauties everywhere, living such a carefree and unrestrained life."

Nangong Nayue stared blankly at the bound elven kings, her mouth slightly agape.

A flicker of surprise crossed his eyes, quickly replaced by utter speechlessness.

Her gaze slowly moved along the chains that bound the Elf Kings.

Her alluring curves and exquisite figure were displayed without reservation, accentuated by the chains.

Moreover, they naturally exude a noble and sacred aura.

Like the most dazzling star in the night sky, it is impossible to ignore.

Nangong Nayue thought to herself, no wonder it would attract someone's attention and make them want to take action themselves.

"How can this be called kidnapping?"

Just as Nangong Nayue was lost in her thoughts, a voice suddenly rang in her ears. The voice seemed to appear out of thin air, startling her so much that her body instinctively trembled slightly.

She hurriedly and nervously looked to the side, her eyes searching anxiously around, but she couldn't see that familiar figure.

"Erica was only kidnapped, but you've blatantly abducted her!"

Hearing that familiar voice, Nangong Nayue finally came to her senses.

With a hint of displeasure on his face, he opened the folding fan in his hand and gently raised it.

She covered most of her small face, muttering to herself in a soft voice, but with obvious helplessness in her tone.

"They were all corrupted by the darkness of another world, losing their minds. I helped cleanse all the darkness."

Isn't it normal for them to pay a price to serve me as their master?

Xue Lingfeng's matter-of-fact voice rang in Nangong Nayue's ears again, his tone leaving no room for doubt.

Listening to his words, Nangong Nayue felt an overwhelming urge to complain.

She wrinkled her nose, inwardly scoffing, "Hmph, that's easy for you to say. Who believes you? Everyone in the chat group knows about Lingfeng-jun's womanizing."

And looking at their slender figures, it was clear that they were still struggling.

The way she was twisting her body so forcefully, it hardly looked like she was serving willingly.

"As expected, Lingfeng-jun is the biggest human trafficker."

Nangong Nayue muttered to herself, her expression growing increasingly disgusted.

"That seems to make some sense."

Rias stood to the side with her arms crossed, the slime creature she had raised so well perched high on her arms.

As if sensing its master's emotions, it curiously poked its head out, shaking it back and forth as if echoing Rias's words.

"See? Nazuki-chan and Rias both agree with me."

Xue Lingfeng's voice came again, still with that righteous and indignant demeanor.

Hearing Xue Lingfeng's righteous and indignant voice, Nangong Nayue couldn't help but roll her eyes and said irritably:

"Don't call me Nazuki-chan."

She dislikes being called that the most; it makes her feel like a little child.

"Okay, Natsuki-chan, I got it. Natsuki-chan, you're so cute when you're making sarcastic remarks."

Xue Lingfeng's voice sounded increasingly perfunctory, his words sounding like he was coaxing a child, completely lacking sincerity.

Upon hearing this, Nangong Nayue couldn't help but show several dark lines on her face, feeling both angry and helpless.

The women present couldn't help but cover their mouths and giggle at the sight, instantly making the atmosphere much more relaxed and pleasant.

"Sister Huaxue and Sister Luohao, why don't you take a trip around this world?"

Xue Lingfeng's voice rang out again, breaking the slightly humorous atmosphere.

Upon hearing Xue Lingfeng's voice, Luo Hao and Ji Mo Huaxue exchanged a glance and then nodded.

This world is full of novelty and unique fun for them, and it is worth exploring.

"Owner……"

Esther's delicate face was filled with anxiety, and her bright eyes darted around.

His eyes searched anxiously around, but he still couldn't find Xue Lingfeng.

Her existence as the Holy Sword alone has been far too long.

This time, however, she had already been branded by Xue Lingfeng, and she had to stay by her master's side at all times.

"Estelle, Restia, you two stay with Sister Huaxue and Sister Luohao for a few days."

Xue Lingfeng sensed Esther's anxiety, but still gave the order.

Esther and Restia exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with helplessness, and in the end, they could only obediently nod.

Chapter 231 The power of blood, bone, flesh, and emotions is inexhaustible.

"Erica, could you please let me go?"

Lala twisted her body, trying to break free from Erica's restraints, and spoke in a pleading tone.

She had originally targeted the moment Erica slightly shifted her gaze.

A glimmer of hope for escape ignited in his heart, and he secretly exerted force with his feet.

To her surprise, Erica seemed to have eyes in the back of her head, and almost simultaneously with her movement...

He then grabbed Lala's arm with precision, giving her no chance to escape.

"Lala, why are you in such a hurry?"

Erica wore a smiling expression, but a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes.

His expression clearly showed that he didn't want Lala to escape from his grasp.

Erica's appearance was causing Lala particular distress.

Her brows were furrowed, her lips were slightly pouting, and her face was full of helplessness and anxiety.

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