At the mont when Lear waved his hand to let the Great Demon capture the opponent for questioning.
Suddenly, a clear chirp of a bird rang out.
A winged eagle with a wingspan of over 5 ters and a single horn on its head swiftly descended from the sky.
The half-elf flipped onto the eagle with perfect coordination, riding it away at high speed.
Witnessing this scene, Lear was suddenly intrigued.
This eagle must be a unique creature of the Elf Race... the Horned Eagle Beast.
Unexpectedly, even the Dark Night Elves haven’t tad such creatures, yet these half-elves have.
Not in haste now, he rode his chanical Flying Dragon slowly forward.
After about ten minutes, a dense mass of dark clouds appeared at the end of his sight.
The clouds rapidly approached, darkening the sky.
Lear focused his vision, and the black clouds were indeed half-elves... and what surprised him was that all these half-elves were riding Horned Eagle Beasts!
Dense, layered upon layer.
As many as ten thousand!
Lear was sowhat envious.
The intelligence suggested that this plane had over ten thousand half-elves, and their leader was a Level 15 Hero.
But it didn’t ntion that each half-elf had a Horned Eagle Beast as a mount!
The army rapidly approached and slowly halted about four to five hundred ters away.
The sound of bird calls and flapping wings added pressure.
Even without decent equipnt, this overwhelming number could unleash a deadly frenzy!
Monts later.
A winged Horned Eagle Beast with a wingspan of over 10 ters slowly flew out from the half-elf camp and approached Lear alone about a hundred ters away.
At this point, he could see behind the Horned Eagle Beast was a half-elf wearing a crown woven from berries and holding a vine longbow.
The opponent possessed the beauty and pride of an elf.
Looking up at Lear, she solemnly said.
"Outsider, this is the territory of the Horned Eagle Race, please halt!"
Her gaze lingered on the chanical Flying Dragon for a mont before looking at the five suffocating Great Demons beside it.
These outsiders were definitely not benevolent!
"Please inform of your intentions, or the Horned Eagle Race will regard you as enemies!"
Lear spoke slowly.
"The world is changing, the land beneath your feet is withering..."
"I foresaw your future."
"This ti, it’s to grant you glory and a future."
As the words fell, all the half-elves felt an indescribable enormous aura burst forth.
The entire sky seed to darken.
The world seed to rise and fall under its feet.
The half-elf leader’s heart sank, only feeling the human atop the Giant Dragon in front of her had beco a giant over a hundred ters high!
The breathing beca trembling, but her unyielding spirit still made her hold her head high.
With clenched teeth, she said.
"Impossible, the Horned Eagle Race will never yield to humans!"
Lear’s scattered Divine Power grew increasingly terrifying.
His voice was calm and indifferent.
"I hear the half-elves admire bravery; thus... you just need to withstand for one minute, and I will leave your land."
"If you cannot endure for one minute, all of you will beco my subordinates and fight for ."
The voice resounded in their souls, over ten thousand only felt their ears buzz.
The horror in their hearts grew more intense.
The intelligence noticed the solution; Lear went along with it.
But after the horror ca the utmost anger.
Not only did the half-elf leader burn with rage, but all the half-elves were furious.
How could their powerful leader not endure even for one minute?!
Glancing at those Great Demons, the half-elf leader clenched her teeth and said.
"I accept! But I hope you keep your promise!"
She had a feeling that if she didn’t agree, the opponent alone could defeat them...
But what if she could withstand it?
Her eyes carried a hint of hope.
"My promises are never broken."
"Are you ready?"
"Bring it on!"
With the words falling, the half-elf leader roared, her aura surging directly... In the next mont, Lear’s figure disappeared, directly appearing in front of her.
His right hand extended, throwing a punch.
In the stunned gazes of all the half-elves, the void completely shattered.
Splatter~
The half-elf leader’s body, along with the Horned Eagle Beast beneath her, was blasted into blood mist...
Although Lear’s level remained Level 19.
Yet refining the Divine Format several tis initiated his body’s transformation towards a Divine Body.
The physical power at this mont could press the Extraordinary, using a bit of Divine Power could easily strangle the Demigod.
How could this Level 15 Hero withstand it?!
In the midst of terror, the half-elf leader felt her lifeforce rapidly slipping away.
Pain, unbearable, unease, guilt... All emotions floated at this mont.
She couldn’t even endure a single breath.
This enormous blow was a hundred tis worse than the pain on her body.
The rear half-elves witnessing this, amidst terror, rose to extre anger.
This damned bastard actually killed their leader!!
As anger soared to its peak, they were ready to launch an attack.
But in the next mont, they saw that human stretch out a hand.
A moss-colored energy surged, enveloping the fatally wounded half-elf leader.
A shocking sight appeared before them...
Her body shattered into blood mist began to recover visibly.
From dying, she gradually recovered.
Authority: Life, Nurturing
As long as not completely dead, or the head isn’t blasted away, Lear could save her even if the heart was pierced.
This is the god, a god who masters infinite mighty power!
The half-elves, in extre shock, watched the half-elf leader return to her unmarred state.
The scene fell into extre silence.
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