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Song Nan was surprised and closed his eyes to escape from the truth, wanting to cry without tears.

He knew that the human king had dug a big hole for him when he passed. He thought that the later stages would be smoother, but he didn't expect that there would be a bigger hole later!

Why did that abominable king steal the king of the Elf Kingdom!There must be something fishy!What happened back then?He is so curious!

The Elf King chuckled lightly, with a hint of sincerity mixed in the laughter: "Human, how do you want to take me away? Just destroying the Dark Altar cannot lift the restriction that elves cannot leave the Elf Forest."

Song Nan pursed her lower lip: "What should I do?"

The corners of the Elf King's mouth were slightly raised, and there was a lot of malice on his lips, which was completely opposite to the cold and holy appearance before: "Destroy the Elf Kingdom. As long as this place is destroyed, the elves will not be controlled by the spring of life until it is restored. Leave the Elf Kingdom and gain freedom. At that time, I will follow you."

"..."

Don't be too ridiculous!

The corner of Song Nan's mouth twitched, and she lay limply on the butler's body, feeling a little hopeless.

The Elf King returned to his sacred and elegant look and smiled slightly: "The demons around you are very strong. With their strength, wouldn't it be easy to destroy the Elf Kingdom?"

Song Nan glanced at him and looked at him: "It's simple. But haven't you tried it? The Elf Kingdom is blessed by the rules of the world and cannot be destroyed, except... outsiders..."

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he finally understood why the Pope said what he said.

Song Nan puffed up her cheeks and jumped out of the butler's arms, but returned to his arms in the next second, her pale face also softened.

He glared at the butler, grabbed his hand angrily, and bit his fingers: "Let's go to the Dark Altar. If you keep dragging it on, it's time for others to complete the task."

When the priest heard his words, his eyes widened in disbelief. Unexpectedly, he didn't know how special he was!

Not only are the demons around him so powerful that they almost exceed the boundaries of the world, but they also have strange abilities. They can pull out stone pillars by themselves and withstand the dark energy of the entire altar by themselves!

Under normal circumstances, a brave man destroying an altar would require several brave men, plus their demons, to work together to pull out the stone pillar, and casualties are very likely to occur!

Song Nan raised his head and noticed that the priest was still standing there. He urged softly: "What are you waiting for? Follow me quickly. I still need you to help me persuade the guardian of the altar to surrender."

The priest swallowed and quickly followed behind them, submissive and without the devil's usual arrogance.

Under the guidance of the Elf King, they came to the Dark Altar, a huge shrine wrapped in blood-red cloth.

The shrine was completely blocked with tape, leaving no way out.

Song Nan paused and looked around: "Where are the guardians here?"

The Elf King looked indifferent: "We were consumed to death, and now the entire altar is in a sealed state. You can go in directly."

Song Nan's face was full of questions. He felt that since he came here, he had encountered many strange things, one after another, until his head was about to crash.

The Elf King smiled kindly: "If that damn guy hadn't burned down the Elf Forest, the Dark Altar wouldn't have been exposed to the Elf Kingdom. As the leader of a country, I must do everything I can to eliminate potential dangers for my people. "

He stretched out his fingertips and pointed to the inside of the shrine: "There used to be a six-armed Shura there. Although he just sat in the shrine and guarded the altar, the energy overflowing from the altar was too rough and disturbed the lives of my people, so I spent nearly 100 years working with my people to kill him."

The Elf King chuckled, looking a little nervous: "You are really lucky. That's probably how you are favored by the gods."

Song Nan was stunned, a little surprised at what he guessed: "Is it possible that you acquiesced in those fallen elves who were smuggled out by the caravan?"

"Smuggling?" The Elf King paused, "Is this what is said outside? It seems to be true. Those people were contaminated with too much darkness during the battle and temporarily escaped the control of the Fountain of Life. I will join forces Human caravans transport them out, and partners arrange accommodation for them."

Song Nan frowned: "Don't you know that some caravans trade elves as slaves for profit?"

The Elf King's pupils shrank suddenly, and his pale golden eyes became extremely bright with anger: "What did you say! How dare humans treat elves like this!"

"Human, go and destroy the altar and destroy the Elf Kingdom. I'm going to settle the score with them!" He gritted his teeth and looked as angry as a demon in the devil world, without any sense of being the Elf King.

Song Nan shrank and moved closer to the butler: "Your Majesty, do you know where the other altar is?"

The Elf King's expression suddenly became solemn: "I know, but the guardian of the altar there still exists, and I couldn't... eliminate him." He was a little frustrated, and he didn't know what he remembered. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, looking like he wished he could The expression of someone being skinned alive.

Song Nan swallowed, feeling that this Elf King was far from what he expected.

He tilted his head and looked at the magician who was standing quietly as a background. He lowered his voice and spoke softly: "Magician, can you help me go to another altar first? This altar has no guardian. Once this place is destroyed, I'll be there right away."

The corner of the magician's mouth curled up slightly, and he opened his mouth to speak. Suddenly he caught the Elf King's sight, bowed respectfully, lowered his head and responded: "As you command, Master~"

After saying that, he walked to the Elf King, looked at his noble and gorgeous earrings with golden eyes, and said calmly: "Lead the way, let's kill the guardian together."

"Meow~" Gabuchel jumped on the priest's shoulder, patted his head with the cat's paw, and motioned for him to follow the two of them, indicating that he also wanted to contribute to Song Nan.

The priest did not dare to resist and immediately followed the two men to another altar.

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Song Nan jumped off the butler. This time, the butler did not remove the black mist from his body. Instead, he followed him and reached out to hold the bloody cloth.

"scoff~"

The sound of flesh being burned was heard.

The butler looked indifferent, ignoring the heat in his palm, and checked the cloth strips. He did not stop until all the cloth strips at the door of the shrine were torn off.

He looked at the blackened gloves, took them off impatiently, and put on another pair. When he finished changing, he saw Song Nan stepping into the shrine.

The butler's pupils shrank, and his figure suddenly disappeared, appeared next to him, and grabbed his arm: "Earl, it's better for me to explore the way first."

However, Song Nan couldn't hear anything. Dark purple energy emerged around him, affecting the dark atmosphere inside the shrine. He broke away from him and continued to walk forward.

The housekeeper paused, sensing something was wrong with him, and was about to stop him. Unexpectedly, the dark aura suddenly gathered into a six-armed Shura, holding six swords and attacking him.

He frowned. In order not to affect Song Nan, he could only let go and distance himself.If Shura's target is him, it's easier to handle. If the target is Song Nan...

The steward's golden eyes shimmered, staring at the six-armed Shura. Shura was shocked, completely ignoring Song Nan's existence, and brandished six swords to attack him!

The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief, dodged Shura's attack, and continued to focus on Song Nan's direction. He found that he was already standing in front of the stone pillar, and was about to reach out to touch it.

He frowned, feeling annoyed that he was being played by ants. He raised his hand and punched Shura.

"boom!"

The butler's face was expressionless, and black mist rolled around him. He appeared next to Song Nan, held his hand, and said gently: "Master, please wait for me to touch together, so that I can sort out the energy for you."