Chapter 224: Lord of the White Tower: Let us give birth to our bloodline, Deya!
The Elf King, Kalanthis Emerald Crown, looked angry and terrified as he struggled hard in the huge hand made of pale flames.

However, no matter how he struggled, he could not break free from the hand that was filled with endless power of death and silence.

After he was sent to Deya, the Elf King showed a dejected look on his face. He looked at Mavis and the Elf High Priest with hatred, feeling painful and desperate.

"High Priest, I trusted you so much, but you betrayed me and the elves.

Without my rule, how can the elves survive? Your betrayal will completely destroy our people."

Karanthis Emerald Crown screamed in a hoarse voice, as if he wanted to use this method to make the high priest of the elves "change his mind".

However, the high priest had already made up her mind. This old elf lady, who had lived for more than 2000 years and was probably the oldest in this world besides the gods and dragons, shook her head and said regretfully:
“Karansis, I watched you grow up, and you never had the sense of responsibility of a king, let alone the demeanor of a king.

However, the elves have difficulty in reproducing, and the bloodline of the Emerald Crown has long since declined. Without the bloodline of the Emerald Crown, they cannot use the wisdom left by the ancient elves.

I had no choice but to nominate you as the Elf King. I had hoped that you would grow wiser with age, but you have disappointed me greatly."

Karanthis said unwillingly: "High Priest, are you going to abandon me, the Elf King, for that witch?"

The Elf High Priest said slowly: "This has nothing to do with Mavis. Mavis is just one of the mistakes you made.

But the biggest mistake you made was that you abandoned the faith of the Watch of the Balance and instead believed in the Church of Destiny.

It was because of the instigation of the Church of Destiny that you launched a witch hunt against Mavis.

If there was no Destiny Church, none of this would have happened, and Mavis would not have been able to resist you, and she would have even treated you as her father. "

Karanthis gnashed his teeth and said, "No, it's you, the high priest, who is bewitched. You are bewitched by the witch!"

Seeing that the Elf King in front of him was still stubborn, Deya shook his head.

His mind moved slightly, and the giant hand formed by the pale flame began to exert force, squeezing Kalanthis's bones and making them crackle, causing the Elf King to scream in pain.

The flames of death burned his soul. Although it did not completely extinguish his soul, the pain of a burned soul was sometimes more terrifying than real death.

The Elf High Priestess couldn't bear to see the Elf King suffer, so she turned around and sighed, "You don't know the true origin of the witch, so you don't trust her.

As for the Church of Destiny, the former great witch was their enemy, which is why they targeted the witch in this way.

Forget it, you have already lost yourself and have completely become a puppet of the Church of Destiny. You will never listen to anything I say."

Deya just listened quietly to the words of the Elf King and the Elf High Priest who had been completely brainwashed.

He sighed in his heart, feeling that religion was truly a terrible thing, which could completely distort a person's character and temperament.

When the high priest of the elves stopped talking, Deya looked at Mavis and asked, "What are you going to do with this Elf King?"

Mavis was silent for a moment, then said, "The royal court also has a prison. Remove his power, imprison him in the prison, and let him fend for himself."

Deya nodded.

At this time, the high priest of the elves said again: "Let me remove his power. All his power comes from the ancient magic of the elves.

As long as you take off the Emerald Crown on his head, he will lose all his abilities and turn back into an ordinary extraordinary professional."

The high priest walked forward saying this. Under the frightened and struggling eyes of the Elf King Kalanthis, the high priest walked in front of him, lowered his head and chanted the ancient elven spell.

As the singing-like spell echoed, Calanthis also let out a scream, and the emerald green crown on his head, which was woven from branches and flowers, gradually detached from his head under the ancient magic of the elves.

When the Emerald Crown completely left the Elf King, the huge magical power concentrated on him dissipated in an instant.

Now Deya already possesses the power of the eighth ring. He only needs to take a closer look to see the true strength of the Elf King in front of him.

'It's only a five-ring? Although the elves are greatly restricted by the world's memory due to their lifespan, considering the age of this elf king, he should at least have six or seven rings.'

The promotion from the fifth ring to the sixth ring is a watershed, because it allows extraordinary professionals to gain mythical power.

And the Elf King in front of him was not even at the Sixth Ring. Just as the high priest said, he was really just an ordinary and mediocre person.

However, because of his good birth and the royal blood of the elves, he was able to obtain the highest power of the elves, and even used the ancient wisdom and aftertaste of the elves to obtain the power of the Nine Rings.

When the Emerald Crown was taken off the Elf King's head, the Elf King seemed to look a little older.

He was in complete despair, his eyes were lifeless, his hair was disheveled, and he seemed to have lost himself.

Deya performed a standard spellcasting motion, and immediately a magic rope appeared, completely binding the Elf King.

Today, Deya has obtained the power of silence and death. Any magic he casts has his own cognition, which greatly enhances the power of the spell.

Even such a low-level spell can easily restrain a fifth-ring person in Deya's hands today.

After doing all this, Deya threw the Elf King to the ground.

His messenger of death, King Ingru, and his supposed mortal enemy, King Susaitani, brought up a male elf who looked not very old.

The male elf was wearing religious uniform and looked terrified. He was the spokesperson for the Church of Destiny among the elves.

Seeing the bishop of the Church of Destiny, the anger on Mavis' face was almost visible.

She stepped forward and stood in front of the bishop of the Destiny Church, and said coldly, "Randy, have you ever thought that this day would come to you?"

The bishop of the Destiny Church probably knew that he had no chance of survival, so he shouted frantically, "Mavis, you are just a test subject of our Lord, and you will become the medium for our Lord's birth.

You can't escape this fate, this is your destiny!

Even if I die here today, you will not be able to save yourself. My Lord will avenge me, your soul will be destroyed, and your body will become a holy relic of the church!"

Mavis didn't want to pay attention to the bishop of the Church of Destiny in front of her. She just stretched out her hand and pointed, and the eighth-ring enchantment spell was cast on the bishop of the Church of Destiny.

Immediately, the bishop's eyes lost their luster, and his expression became fanatical. He knelt in front of Mavis, took out a small knife from his arms, and cut his body fanatically and madly.

Because of the pain, he passed out, but even though he was unconscious, his movements were still fast.

Finally, he woke up in pain, and cycled back and forth between coma and awakening, enduring the most brutal torture. Mavis showed a pleased look, she stood beside Deya and whispered: "When I was just born, I was very weak, and it was he who set up the ritual with those high elves to strip my soul.

I will never forget that kind of pain, and now, I will return that pain to him a hundred times a thousand times, and I will tear his soul apart, so that his soul will continue to suffer even after death, until it completely turns into nothingness. "

Looking at the pleased look on Mavis's face, Deya didn't say anything.

This is Mavis's revenge. He has no good feelings towards the Church of Destiny. No matter how cruelly the bishop in front of him is abused, Deya will not watch it.

The high priest of the elves said at this time: "The elves must have a king. Mavis, you are the last person with the blood of the Emerald Crown. You should inherit the position of the Elf King."

Mavis had no interest in being the so-called Elf King. She frowned and said, "Karansis should have a few more descendants. High Priest, you should just find someone to inherit the so-called throne."

The Elven High Priest smiled bitterly and said, “Not all members of the Emerald Crown possess ancient blood.

In Kalansis' generation, he is the only one who has inherited the bloodline of the Emerald Crown. I had no choice but to choose him.

In your generation, Mavis, you are the only one who is the true heir to the royal family. Your brothers and sisters do not have such ability."

Mavis understood and said, "So that's why Karanthis said that I tainted the bloodline of the elves?"

There was an unspeakable mockery in her words.

Because she is a witch, but she possesses the blood of the Emerald Crown, which is what is called defilement.

Mavis shook her head at the high priest and said, "I have no interest in becoming an Elf King, and I don't want to lock myself up in this demiplane forever for the so-called king's duty.

I am the Lord of the White Tower of the Nine Rings Tower. I must return to the main material world instead of locking myself up in this small world."

The elven high priestess wanted to say something but stopped herself. However, seeing Mavis's determined expression, she opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.

The old lady said bitterly: "If this happens, won't the elves really be completely destroyed?"

Mavis didn't care: "Even if there is no so-called Elf King, won't the elves develop on their own?"

The high priest sighed and said, "Mavis, you don't understand. If the elves want to develop, they must use the heritage left by the ancient tribesmen. And these heritages can only be used by those who have the blood of the Emerald Crown."

She thought for a moment, then said to Mavis, "...Mavis, can you come over here for a moment? I have something to tell you."

Mavis didn't know what the high priest wanted to say, but although this old lady was not a kind person, seeing that she deprived Karanthis of the throne without hesitation, she knew that she had her own calculations in her mind.

But this old lady was really concerned about the elves, and she had taken care of Mavis in the past.

Mavis thought about it for a moment, and then followed the high priest to the side.

Deya did not eavesdrop on what the two elves said. He looked at the beautiful courtyard with blooming flowers and gazed at the surrendered high elves in the distance.

After thinking about it, Deya gave the order without hesitation, asking the undead creatures to kill all the high-ranking elves and transform them all into undead creatures.

This is not only revenge for Mavis, but also a sign of Deya's kindness.

Because he did not completely wipe out the high elves, at least he left a part of them, so that this most important group of elves would not perish.

For a moment, the cries, pleas for mercy, and screams of killing of the high elves were heard in this beautiful royal court.

Heads fell to the ground one after another, and the blood of the high elves stained the entire royal court.

By next year, the flowers here will bloom more beautifully and the land will become more fertile.

The elves are even weaker than Deya imagined, although there are nine-ring strongmen among the elves, such as the high priest and the pseudo nine-ring elf king Karanthis.

However, these elves had no desire to fight and no combat experience. In addition, the most powerful high priest could not use his own power. The entire elven race was unimaginably weak.

Deya originally thought that he would have a big battle with the elves, but he didn't expect that he could conquer all the elves so easily.

"Anyway, the purpose of coming to the Emerald Courtyard this time has been achieved. I have learned all the ancient history and secrets, and obtained the power of the Eight Rings. As for whether the elves are strong or weak, it has nothing to do with me."

Thinking this, Deya ignored the undead creatures under his command.

With the birth of the Death Messengers, Deya only needs to issue simple commands and they will perfect and complete them.

This made Deya feel more relaxed.

For example, he ordered proper arrangements for the captured elven captives, and the once famous King Susaitani and King Inglo would complete the task perfectly for him.

You have to know that King Susaytani of Deya was the founding monarch, and King Inglo was also a wise monarch. They were very efficient in doing these things.

And Deya also plans to stay in the Emerald Royal Court for a few days to make the place completely stable.

……

The palace of the elven royal family has an extremely beautiful architectural style, like a huge work of art. The walls and ceiling of the entire palace seem to be hollowed out, and all kinds of plants are crawling all over the gaps.

In this huge bedroom full of green branches and flowers, Deya was sitting on the bed and resting.

At this moment, Mavis, wearing a white veil, with her snow-white jade feet bare and her beautiful body faintly visible through the veil, walked in without knocking.

As soon as she entered the room, without waiting for Deya to speak, she said, "The high priest gave me another choice to inherit the throne."

"What is it?"

Seeing Mavis coming uninvited, Deya followed up on her words and asked.

Mavis smiled charmingly, her spell of seduction was fully activated, the seduction and charm in her smile aroused Deya's instinct as a normal man.

"The high priest said that I don't have to inherit the throne, but I need to give birth to an heir so that the bloodline of the Emerald Crown can be passed on.

Do you understand what I mean? Deya, you are the best and most suitable candidate. "

Deya was stunned.

(End of this chapter)