Elven History Song

Hearing what the uncle said, Ling Aohan stopped and looked at him

"Why, sir?"

"There, there... Well, to tell you the truth, although it belongs to Hokuriku, the Ghost King has been occupying it. That town is rich in Kova, the hardest wood in the world, and only the people in that town know about it. How to collect and process.”

"Ghost King."

Hearing this name, an unknown fire ignited in Ling Aohan's heart. He sneered and continued

"It doesn't matter, don't worry. I have my own sense of discretion."

After that, Ling Aohan and Jia Xie said goodbye to the uncle and turned to head to the small town.

"It's the Ghost King again. He will definitely be a disaster in the future."

As he spoke, Ling Aohan clenched his fists. Jiaxie held his arm and held his hand with both hands.

"Little handsome boy, what are you going to do?"

"When everything is dealt with, I will definitely kill him."

No matter from which point of view, Ling Aohan hated the Ghost King extremely. Ling Aohan must kill the Ghost King based on his ability alone. For Ling Aohan, all uncontrollable factors should be eliminated.

"If that's the case, please let me help you. This can be regarded as my repayment to you, little handsome boy."

"Although I really want to agree, if I want to repay you, I should leave it to taking care of my family. Leave the fighting to me."

"What, don't you believe in my strength?"

"This can be considered one of them. It's more because I don't want you to get hurt. After all, this is just my decision."

Ling Aohan himself knew that he was lying. The moment he said it, Ling Aohan was a little surprised because he didn't know why he refused Jia Xieshi's request. Logically speaking, it is a good thing to have someone to help. After all, Ling Aohan has seen the ability of the Ghost King, and one more person who understands the world will have more ways to crack it. However, he refused. This was very unbelievable to Ling Aohan. Unknowingly, Ling Aohan also noticed the change in his attitude towards Jia Xie, but he didn't know why this happened.

"What's wrong, handsome boy? You look so bad?"

Ling Aohan immediately came back to his senses and smiled at Jia Xieshi.

"Nothing, let's go."

The town was almost in complete silence at the moment. There was no one on the streets and there was no light in the house, as if there were no human beings here at all. The perception barrier told Ling Aohan that the people here were just staying at home. This appearance was just used to blind outsiders. The sky was almost completely dark, and the only remaining light from the outside was the moon and stars in the sky, but this did not have much effect. The ears were always better than the eyes at night.

No small sound could escape Ling Aohan's ears. He could hear the whispers of those hiding in the house at night.

"Why are they back again?"

"What do these people want to do? Leave quickly. You are not welcome here."

"It's so annoying, these outsiders."

"Go away."

Ling Aohan listened to these voices and sighed that the people here were really united in this regard.

"When there is evil, stand back."

Jiaxie didn't know what Ling Aohan wanted to do, but she knew that this must be another move that was almost crazy but could get the most perfect results.

"I am the angel who announces death and doom. If you don't show up and kneel down again, I will destroy this place!"

Ling Aohan heard the voices of those people talking in the room again.

"what."

"nonsense."

"Where did the madman come from?"

Ling Aohan calmed down and continued:

"You have lost your last chance. Appear, Temple Gate!"

The gate of heaven appeared in the sky behind Ling Aohan. When the people in the room saw this scene, some people already regretted not going out just now. It was the real pressure that only God can have. The people in the room couldn't help but move toward Ling Aohan knelt down and worshiped at the gate behind him.

"In my name, here comes the arbitration. The flames of purification!"

The door of the church opened slightly, and a few rays of golden light shone out from it, illuminating the surrounding darkness. If you look closely, the golden light is like a burning golden flame. The flames fell through the door of the church like dense raindrops to all over the town. The moment the flames touched, everything with substance was burned away, including the soul. The good part was burned away. The power turned into the fire of life, and the evil part turned into the power of the fire of the soul. All those powers were put into Ling Aohan's body for accumulation.

This is just the weakest state of the World-Purifying Flame. Ling Aohan's original intention was not to kill them. Even the position where the World-Purifying Flame is lowered is under his control. In any case, this World-Purifying Flame will not hurt anyone. The most a person can do is burn their house down.

Not long after, according to Ling Aohan's pre-conceived scenario, the cleansing flames burned down their roofs and several other inferior houses. The doors of the church were closed, the purifying flames on the ground were extinguished, and people came to the streets to kneel down and worship the real god.

"It is our ignorance that has caused no one to come to welcome your arrival. Please calm down, our true God."

Ling Aohan looked at the people who were kneeling and worshiped and said

"It is God's mercy that I allow you to lift your heads and look at me."

People on the ground raised their heads and looked at Ling Aohan. Ling Aohan's eyes were burning with soul fire as he looked at the people crawling in front of him, as if looking at a group of ants.

"Let me ask you, why don't you respond to my words?"

The people on the ground looked at each other, and Ling Aohan could see that they wanted to answer this question but were still worried about something.

"Why the silence?"

This time, there was obvious anger in Ling Aohan's tone. They couldn't bear Ling Aohan's anger, and one of them immediately said

"The god we are waiting for is the Ghost King, the King of the North Sea. He controls this place and does not let anyone approach."

"reason."

"Yes! This is the only place where Kova is produced. The Ghost King occupies this place and controls the sales and export of Kova. He also controls the best shipbuilders here to serve him."

"Let me ask you again, have you ever seen a little girl with blond hair."

When Ling Aohan said these words, some of the prostrate people gave a positive answer. Ling Aohan's eyes swept across everyone, and only one person trembled when Ling Aohan looked at him. Ling Aohan's eyes stayed on that person. His behavior seemed a little strange when he heard Sarah's appearance just now.

"You, tell me, what exactly do you know."