Crossover Anime: Offering Myself as a Sacrifice to the Sword? I Choose to Be the Great Demon King

Mo Li looked at Nia, who was pretending to be stupid in front of him, and it was clear that she was unwilling to merge with the forest spirit.

Moreover, after fighting such a long war, it would be clearly not worth it for Nia to just stop.

Mo Li didn't want to beat around the bush with her. He was determined to merge the elves, and if Nia didn't cooperate, Mo Li believed it wouldn't be difficult to find a cooperative one among the night elves.

"From this day forward, the night elves you lead shall submit to me and become one with the forest elves!"

"Please forgive us, Lord Demon King. The Night Elves have been at war for many years, and their population has dwindled. I'm afraid they are unable to fight for you."

"I'm not asking for your opinion, this is an order!"

"Then the Demon King can only see the fallen Night Elves."

Seeing that Nia was unyielding, Mo Li also harbored murderous intent. Since she could not be used by him, why keep her around?

Nia's golden eyes lit up, and she immediately panicked. She hadn't expected that Mo Li would attack her after she couldn't understand a single word he said.

"Are you threatening me?"

"I dare not. Even if I were willing, the other night elves would probably find it difficult to obey!"

"I have no reason to keep disobedient people around!"

Mo Li didn't give Nia any choice. To Mo Li, Nia was dispensable and not that important.

Just like controlling the Forest Spirits, you can control them using some of the high-ranking generals in the Geass Eye Generals.

Nia understood her situation; if she didn't agree, she would die, but she still wanted to give it her all.

“Our elven race has always been willing to follow the strong. If the Demon King is willing to fight me, and I lose, the night elves will obey the Demon King's commands. But if I win…”

"I will leave immediately, and you will remain the leader of your night elves!"

"Alright, I also want to see what the Demon King is capable of!"

Nia drew her twin swords, looking at Mo Li with eager anticipation; this was her only way out.

Mo Li remained seated, seemingly having no intention of fighting Nia.

"What does the Demon King mean by this?"

"You are not worthy to fight me, Saber, it's yours to take over!"

Artoria's figure appeared before Nia, clad in black armor, wielding a holy sword, and pointing it directly at Nia.

Mo Li crossed his arms and leaned back in his seat, saying to Nia:

"If you can defeat Saber, our agreement will still stand!"

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Nia breathed a sigh of relief when she realized she didn't have to fight Mo Li, after all, the Demon King's reputation was still quite great.

Faced with Artoria, whom she had never met before, Nia clearly felt that she was much easier to deal with than Moli.

It looks like just a human; even if it wears armor, it wouldn't be a match for me.

With that thought in mind, Nia swiftly swung her twin blades, striking towards Artoria's back like a shadow.

Chapter 38 The Wonderful Use of Illusion, Nia Submits

Having skill intuition is the ability to instantly recognize "the most suitable action for oneself" in combat.

This is one of the most frequently used skills by Artoria when engaging in close combat with enemies.

Although he needs to maintain rationality and his intuition decreases after turning to the dark side, dealing with someone like Nia is still a piece of cake.

"If this is all you've got, then the next attack will be your defeat!"

Artoria held the holy sword and stood still the entire time without moving an inch.

Nia knew that the person in front of her was not to be underestimated, so she put away her previous contempt and looked at him seriously.

He kept thinking of a solution. Speed ​​was obviously not enough to expand his advantage, so he could only rely on magic.

The elven race excels at magical attacks; forest elves specialize in wood-based magic, while night elves are adept at using dark magic.

Nia took out a magic wand and drew a pentagram in the air. Then, a plume of black smoke rose up, plunging the entire tent into darkness.

Mo Li was also caught up in it, but because of his clairvoyance, the black mist could not block his vision.

It was clear that Nia was moving around cautiously, not daring to make the slightest sound.

Artoria remained standing in the same spot, her eyes completely closed, relying entirely on her ears to locate sounds.

Both were testing each other. Nia came behind Artoria and thrust her twin swords at her with all her might.

The sound of something cutting through the air allowed Artoria to instantly pinpoint Nia's location. After deflecting the attack with her holy sword, she slashed towards Nia, but Nia dodged it using her speed.

But Nia's movement allowed Artoria to completely pinpoint her location. No matter where Nia ran, Artoria caught her and attacked her.

After several rounds of fighting, Nia had already sustained numerous wounds.

Seeing this, Nia used her wand again to summon five shadow clones, hoping to distract Artoria while her main body approached and eliminated her.

Artoria wasn't stupid; upon hearing so many footsteps, she immediately deduced that there were multiple people.

After all, there are also Hassans with a hundred faces in the Type-Moon universe, so Artoria didn't seem too flustered.

Since we can't tell which is the clone and which is the original, let's kill them all.

Artoria unleashed her magic, and the air around her body whistled as a massive amount of black magic was released from her body, completely dispersing the black mist.

At the same time, Nia and her five clones were revealed, and they were within Artoria's attack range.

"Your tricks are interesting, but unfortunately, they don't work on me!"

"Tch, the outcome is still uncertain, don't speak too soon."

Nia tried to appear calm, but inwardly she was groaning. When did such a powerful being appear among humans?

With that kind of strength, why don't you become a hero instead of freeloading off the Demon King's subordinates?

"If you can handle this move, then you can talk big!"

"W-what? Hey, wait a minute, this move is..."

"Excalibur Morgan!"

Artoria poured all her magical power into the holy sword, and magical particles powerful enough to devour light gathered on the sword, forming a pillar of extreme darkness.

We absolutely must not take this attack; it will definitely kill someone.

Nia's fear deepened. Feeling the soaring magic, Nia had a premonition that she would die.

"Lord of the Night, grant me power, Death Melody - Dance of the Night!"

A screen of light appeared in front of Nia, and dark magic elements were gradually gathering on her wand.

Mo Li thought to himself, "Do I want to go head-to-head with Artoria?"

Suddenly, Nia's figure vanished, and her presence could no longer be felt.

Mo Li was startled and immediately used his clairvoyance to search, but he couldn't find Nia anywhere on the entire continent.

"They escaped using spatial magic, huh? How naive."

Mo Li snorted coldly. Trying to play with spatial abilities in front of me is like showing off your skills before an expert.

Artoria also put away her Noble Phantasm and frowned as she looked at the place where Nia had fled. Such a lack of chivalry filled Artoria with anger.

As the leader of the Night Elf race, Mo Li did not believe that she would abandon her people.

Since you're going to break the agreement, you have to bear the consequences.

A ruthless glint flashed in Mo Li's eyes as he led Artoria to a high mountain. Below the mountain was the camp where the Night Elf army was resting.

"Saber, unleash your Noble Phantasm here!"

"Yes, Master!"

That's the good thing about Artoria after she turned to the dark side; even if she were asked to kill these innocent people, she wouldn't hesitate for a second and would absolutely obey Mo Li's orders.

The dark torrent of magic was unleashed once more, its target the night elf army below the mountain.

The night elves below, unaware of what was happening, all looked up at the dark pillar of light in the sky.

"Wait, Demon King, I am willing to submit!"

Nia's voice came from behind Mo Li. Mo Li smiled slightly and turned around.

Nia was covered in wounds, and her right arm was broken. It seemed that using that spatial magic had also caused her considerable damage.

But for the sake of her people, Nia still chose to meet with Mo Li, even knowing that she would die.

However, Mo Li did not want to give her that opportunity.

"Let your people bear the consequences of your recklessness, Saber!"

"No! Lord Demon King, I beg you, I'll do anything you want, please don't hurt them!"

Mo Li did not answer Nia's words, and the black torrent headed towards the Night Elf camp.

A tear rolled down Nia's cheek as she cried out, watching helplessly as her people disappeared before her eyes, the entire camp wiped out.

"do not want!"

Nia shouted and opened her eyes, only to find herself still standing in the military tent, as if nothing had happened.

Mo Li watched Nia's performance with great interest. Of course, it was all fake; it was just a little illusion created by the Mangekyou Sharingan.

Just as Nia was about to use spatial magic to leave, Mo Li activated the Kaleidoscope, leaving Nia behind.

At the same time, I played this scene in Nia's mind to tell her that the only consequence of disobeying me is death.

Nia rushed out of the tent, hardly believing her eyes. The tribesmen who had just died were patrolling, chatting and laughing, and even greeted Nia when they saw her.

In an instant, Nia understood that everything that had just happened was an illusion, but if she really ran away, this illusion might become reality.

Having realized this, Nia had a full understanding of Mo Li's strength and returned to her tent in a dejected state.

"How are you feeling, Nia? Do you want to play another match?"

"Nia, the Night Elf, is willing to submit to the Demon King along with her Night Elf clan."

As Mo Li had expected, after experiencing everything within the illusion, Nia made the most suitable choice.

Mo Li slowly walked to Niya's side, lifted Niya's face with his hand, and her tears mixed with the dirt gave Niya a unique kind of beauty.

Chapter 39 Merging with the Elven Race, Preparing for a Second Transmigration

Mo Li wiped the blood from the corner of Nia's mouth with his hand, and just as he had done with Galadriel, he lightly touched her lips.

After planting the demonic seed within Nia, Mo Li raised his head with satisfaction.

This made Artoria, who was watching from the side, quite envious. After all, when they made the contract, they only said a few words and didn't even stamp it.

Mo Li turned her head and saw Artoria's envious yet hesitant expression.

Mo Li could roughly guess what Artoria was thinking. He shook his head self-deprecatingly. He had only found a few subordinates, but it felt like he had accumulated a lot of emotional debts.

Helpless, Mo Li slowly walked up to Artoria and offered her words of encouragement.

"Master, what are you doing? I... I was just..."

"Yes, yes, I know!"

Mo Li stroked Artoria's head, and Artoria immediately fell silent and lowered her head.

After calming Artoria down, Mo Li went to Nia's side again.

Artoria was left blushing, her mind filled with the image of Mo Li stroking her head.

"I don't need to teach you the rest, do I?"

“I understand, my lord. In just one day, the entire continent will know that the Night Elves have pledged allegiance to the Demon King.”

"Well, once you've finished things here, you can come and live in Demon King's Castle too!"

"Yes, Demon King!"

Mo Li nodded and called Artoria over, but Artoria was still immersed in the joy of being patted on the head by Mo Li and did not hear Mo Li calling her at all.

Seeing Artoria's reaction, Mo Li gave a wry smile and gently tapped her forehead with his hand.

"Saber, snap out of it! What are you thinking about?"

"Ah, no, Master, it's nothing. Is there anything you need?"