460: Chapter 259: The Cat Goes to Battle!
The Divine Artifact in Hand!
460: Chapter 259: The Cat Goes to Battle!
The Divine Artifact in Hand!
Karula had to keep leaping in mid-air to dodge the onslaught of dozens of Space-Ti Dragons.
William no longer looked up at her, just knowing she couldn’t free her hands was enough.
The Gray Dwarf King hadn’t lied.
Beside his corpse, more than a dozen beams of golden light ascended, lingered for a few seconds, and then flew off in all directions.
William quickly intercepted three beams heading towards the Dwarf Kingdom and captured another two flying toward the Forest of the Elves.
The rest, even with his spatial divine power, he could not snatch.
He could only wave his hand lightly, and a spatial rift rose before the golden light that was about to reach Karula.
Karula turned to look and quickly vanished into thin air: “King of Saral!
Turning your back on this quickly?
Without , the Forest of the Elves wouldn’t be in such dire straits.”
So, your folly also contributed to the forr empress’ blunders!
William displayed a stiff smile; no wonder the Forest of the Elves was in such turmoil.
“I thought you would welco Coron at the Forest of the Elves!” William glanced at the battle below.
The Undead Tribe handled it with ease; he needn’t worry.
William stretched out his hand, and the divine hamr that had been flying in the air excitedly landed directly into his palm.
Karula snorted coldly and vanished without a trace.
William looked up at the starry sky, noting the silence of the Dwarf Deity System.
Even when he ordered their extermination, these guys remain silent.
Although Gray Dwarves had a low status among Dwarves, Dwarves were always united.
Even those from kind alignnts wouldn’t stand by and watch fellow Dwarves face extermination.
William put his hands on his waist, this group of Dwarves had likely been thoroughly subdued by the Abyssal Evil God.
Only they would stand by as Radug’s people perished.
William shook his head.
Regardless of what these Dwarves planned to do, once Coron appeared and helped stabilize this world, these two Gray Dwarves were definitely planning to flee.
Those in the starry sky might still be struggling, but the two had no way out.
So, when the Undead Tribe ntioned the God of Smithing stood motionless upon his return, William knew he had to act.
William had to co directly to exterminate the Gray Dwarves.
Compared to the inexplicable trouble caused by the Elves, the Dwarves inflicted far greater harm on humanity.
Regardless of how many excuses the Gray Dwarves had, when they targeted this world to save themselves, they beca humankind’s eternal enemy.
There was no possibility of reconciliation; they had to be caught.
William flew into the sky: “Brave Undead Tribe, hope to see you in the Dwarf King City soon.”
Then, amidst the Undead Tribe’s cheers, he slowly disappeared, returning to Central City.
Following the Undead Tribe’s tradition, everything happening in the Gray Dwarves’ territory was, of course, broadcast live.
On the giant screen in Central City, it played from start to finish.
William’s comnt caused laughter among the spectating Undead Tribe, while the Saral Nobles exchanged worried glances.
His Majesty the King seed to be letting himself go a bit too much.
Then the appearance of the Gray Dwarf King shocked everyone—this guy had been masquerading as a servant for tens of thousands of years!
Even his divine kingdom was a small one next to the God of Smithing’s!
In the abyss, even a divine child had to be this ruthless?
Most people couldn’t help but glance towards the Forest of the Elves.
The gap in intelligence was so wide, yet the one who was less intelligent seed to be living more carefree.
When Karula appeared, both the Undead Tribe and the Saral Nobles fell silent: Did she have more sches in the Forest of the Elves?
If not for Coron’s appearance, the Elves in the Forest of the Elves wouldn’t have even been able to escape.
After dealing with the Dwarves, William would surely go after the Elves.
The Elves weren’t worried before, thinking, “At worst, they’ll co and go!”
But if the divine artifact that could take all the Elves away was destroyed, the harmony in the Forest of the Elves, maintained by that artifact, would collapse entirely.
William wouldn’t need to lift a hand; they’d destroy half of themselves.
Karula’s plans were quite successful, except she didn’t expect the Elven God King to possess the ability to summon his divine father.
But failing this ti, would there be a next?
Although the Elven God King had substantial wealth and a strong backing, with his intelligence, it was too easy for Karula to sche against him.
Many finally felt they could stop worrying about the Elves, as long as Lady Karula was around, the Forest of the Elves was bound to suffer again.
But humans who were previously implicated wouldn’t get dragged into it so easily this ti.
Since she had already been exposed, Karula could only continue her sches, clearly focusing more on troubling the Elves’ lives.
Adrian frowned and periodically looked southeast.
Half-Elves, and even so Elves, although they dared not enter Central City, still hid outside the forest, watching everything unfold on the giant screen.
Central City’s giant screen was designed with people outside the city in mind, unexpectedly attracting a special audience.
“No need to worry,” Spencer comforted him, “His Majesty the King said before he left, the Elves will behave for several centuries.
They absolutely wouldn’t help the Dwarves unless they wanted to join their exiled companions.
His Majesty said the Elven God King might be a bit foolish, but he’s definitely a good child who listens to his father.”
Adrian shook his head: “With the appearance of the Law of the Earth, I’m worried that Half-Elf Queen might target Hill.
Her shalessness isn’t in doubt.
Otherwise, the ntor wouldn’t be silent; in the past, he would have already co to check the situation.”
Belter, nearby, leaned in and said, “I think your worries are baseless.
No matter how greedy she is, seeing that storm at sea should keep her in check.
This goddess doesn’t seem like an easy one to talk to.
Hill is so gentle, yet the kids he raises all have such strong tempers.”
Adrian couldn’t help but twitch his mouth; he knew what Belter ant.
Not to ntion Agleya, who was currently all absorbed in dealing with sea monsters, probably not planning anything else in the short term.
And Alice, who had done sothing significant.
She, at so unknown ti, ventured near a very secretive temple in the Dwarf Kingdom and directly used the power of the sun.
Then she quietly slipped away.
The sky filled with golden light not only dispelled evil but had the imdiate effect of revealing the temple’s location to the Undead Tribe.
The kind of high-level undead capable of penetrating such an important place in the Dwarf Kingdom must have encountered Alice.
When those Undead were lured towards the temple, they naturally launched a direct attack.
Once inside, they found that the Dwarf Priests had turned to ash.
Ultimately, they only killed a few assassins hiding in the shadows.
These assassins, exposed to the power of the sun, remained strong but, as legendary beings, couldn’t rge back into the shadows, making it easy for the Space-Ti Warlocks of the Undead Tribe to locate them.
After searching the temple, the Undead Tribe confird one thing, the female assassin who tried to kill Hill had indeed stayed here.
Among the twelve elders of the Dwarves, the one specializing in magic weapons, a female elder, was the demigod who had tried to assassinate Hill.
This temple was where she often retreated for ditation and prayers.
She would change her appearance here, drop her disguise to assassinate enemies, and then return nonchalantly.
Even among the Dwarf Elders, few knew the truth.
Nobody knew how Alice tracked her down here.
The Spirit of Nature might have their own thods, but Alice didn’t often stay near the Dwarf Kingdom.
Adrian suspected there were also Spirits of Nature within the Dwarf Kingdom.
This female dwarf hadn’t even been captured by gods; it wasn’t sothing that could be tracked by scent alone.
Although Alice hadn’t been seen by anyone, the golden light’s aura was familiar to those high-level undead.
The cat didn’t hide from the Undead Tribe.
When they dug a thousand ters deep, they’d go to the small woods daily to bask in the sunlight; as soon as they arrived, they suspected it was Alice’s doing.
Once the owner of this temple was identified, it was more evident that Alice had co to avenge her father.
Though there was laughter in Saral, with everyone thinking Hill was surrounded by no good people but himself.
Adrian wasn’t sure whether to tell Hill about this.
He was sure Hill wouldn’t be pleased.
Hill preferred handling his vendettas personally; he never wanted his daughters to do anything on his behalf.
He only wanted them to live safely and happily.
Yet, it had co to this.
On the left, Agleya fought sea monsters daily; on the right, Alice, not quietly staying with rkel, went off for vengeance.
Agrian couldn’t help but sigh.
Hill remained silent, unaware of the unfolding events below.
Having already mastered the Law of the Earth, he was focusing on writing down all the spells.
He hurried to finish his work and start crafting his weapons.
With the Gold Elent Laws in hand, his weapons would certainly be perfected further; just by looking at the gold spells, he felt an explosion of inspiration.
Happily taking out the rough cast, Hill polished it dozens of tis anew.
While polishing, he integrated the newly comprehended Earth Laws into the blank, slowly outlining them with Wind Elent Laws.
Then, suddenly, a loud ‘bang’ startled him; how could sothing penetrate his defensive formation?
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