In high spirits, Lear collected his thoughts, waved his hand to summon the chanical Flying Dragon, mounted the fierce Level 16 Giant Dragon, and set off directly towards the still-under-construction Dark Night Elf Main City.
The sooner the Half-Elf Promotion Secret Technique is acquired, the better.
The Divine Abomination is about to unleash a new disaster, and the defenses of Katana need to be further strengthened.
Once tens of thousands of Half-Elves all advance to Level 15, the power at hand will see a significant surge.
Moreover, the Eagle Horned Beast Knights are a Flying Soldier unit, possessing very high mobility.
This is an advantage that ground troops do not have.
As usual, accompanied by seven Great Demons for protection, Lear’s party traveled swiftly.
After a little more than an hour, Tanamor, the Main City of the Dark Night Elves, was in sight from a distance.
Compared to a few days ago, this unique city had expanded a bit more.
This construction thod, as long as there are enough trees, is very fast.
Looking around, a large number of Treants were coming from all directions.
However, their numbers were noticeably fewer than last ti.
Clearly, building such a vast city as Tanamor had consud most of the nearby trees.
To continue, they would have to find trees from further afield.
The chanical Flying Dragon flew forward, and as it approached a range of a kiloter, before any notification, a unique aura surged from within the city.
A faint black stream of light shot forth, condensing into a shadowy figure with an indistinct face before Lear.
"Lord Lear, do you have any business?"
The tone of the Dark Night Elf God’s list carried a hint of confusion, how did he co again after only a few days?
Wasn’t their trade agreent settled, were these trivial matters really worth the trip?
In a soft voice, Lear said.
"Lord Axel, I heard you possess a Secret Technique that can promote Half-Elf Horned Eagle Beast Riders to Crowned Horned Eagle Beast Riders..."
Axel Dark Night, that is the na of the Dark Night Elf God, though this deity is very mysterious, and even most Dark Night Elves do not know his na.
This is quite rare among deities.
How can preaching be done without a na?
The Dark Night Elf God was sowhat surprised and said.
"This Secret Technique is extrely rare, I obtained it from an Ancient Ruin... but I have never told anyone, how did you know about it?"
"I have my sources, and I’m sowhat aware of this information..."
"Sources of information?"
The Dark Night Elf God’s gaze was filled with suspicion, tentatively saying.
"Prophetic Elent abilities?"
Lear’s eyes narrowed slightly.
"You could say that..."
The Intelligence System is essentially prophecy, only more accurate.
The face of the Dark Night Elf God changed imdiately.
To prophesy about a deity’s abilities, that is extraordinary.
And he didn’t feel that he was being spied upon!
Could it be that the opponent learned the information through other ans?
But as soon as he considered this, he dismissed the thought.
That particular Ancient Ruin was sothing he stumbled upon by chance, and after obtaining that Secret Technique, he had never taken it out for millions of years, keeping it stored deep within the treasury of his Divine Kingdom.
He didn’t believe anyone could forcibly enter his Divine Kingdom, pry open his treasury, and keep it hidden from him.
Not even the Creator God could do that!
With this thought, he looked at Lear with a serious gaze.
"Lord Lear, may I ask that the information about not be disclosed to outsiders..."
Lear’s mouth twitched, he would love to comply, but the system disagrees, it’s not like he can operate without utilizing its information.
Still, he seriously nodded.
"Of course, acquiring information about a deity requires a substantial cost, and I’m not that idle."
There are no lies in this statent.
The Dark Night Elf God’s gaze softened.
After a brief pause, he spoke slowly.
"That Secret Technique is in my possession, and I can also give it to you."
"However, may I inquire so information about the Master of Dark Crows from you?"
"I want to know the recent actions of the Master of Dark Crows."
After saying this, he looked at Lear seriously, as if to discern the truth of his words.
Lear raised an eyebrow, the Master of Dark Crows?
That guy hasn’t stirred any trouble recently, the system hasn’t provided any information about him, how would he know what that crow is up to unless he asks the Goddess of Misfortune... but suddenly, as if thinking of sothing, his eyes lit up.
In a deep voice, he said.
"The Master of Dark Crows has been devouring a large amount of Dinsional Essence recently..."
"Devouring Dinsional Essence, what’s..."
The Dark Night Elf God was halfway through speaking when his face suddenly tightened, and his indistinct face suddenly manifested a pair of captivating eyes.
In a deep tone, he asked.
"Is this information true?"
"Naturally!"
This was witnessed firsthand.
The plane on which the Half-Elves reside was nearly collapsing due to the Master of Dark Crows consuming an imnse amount of Power of the Plane, leading to a void.
The Dark Night Elf God’s expression was ever-changing, finally taking a deep breath.
"Unexpectedly, the Master of Dark Crows has indeed obtained that item."
He solemnly expressed his gratitude.
"Lord Lear, thank you for your information, it is of great importance to us."
Lear’s eyes narrowed slightly.
"Lord Axel, do you know the purpose of the Master of Dark Crows?"
The Dark Night Elf God gave him a aningful look.
"No one can guess right now, not even my master Rose... but ultimately, the goal must be to acquire greater power."
After a mont of silence, Lear nodded.
"I suppose that’s true... also, here’s so information I’d like to share with you, in a few days, the Divine Abomination will set off a disaster on the Original Plane."
"If your territories on the Original Plane are not well prepared... you might want to make so early preparations."
The Dark Night Elf God’s pupils shrank, a trace of disbelief rising in his eyes.
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