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Chapter 323 The King of Issara

The blood pools nearby all contain the power of Moreya.

The dirty blood will flow into the bodies of the victims through the barbs, polluting their bodies and corroding their souls.

In pain and despair, they will come to recognize their god again - the increasingly rotten and swollen Moria.

In the endless torture, they will pray to their God with pleading voices and express their faith.

[He is becoming more and more powerful.]

He is also reshaping his own position as a god.

But He may not be qualified to sit on His throne, because He is just a replica, and everything He does will not change His current situation.

But it will change another god.】

【A pub.】

With a bang, an aloof lady walked into the tavern.

If Katerina could enter her dream and come here at this time, she would definitely be surprised to see this lady.

The new customer looked around the pub and came near the bar.

"Turigras, I haven't been back for a while. When did we open a new tavern?"

The snake-faced woman at the bar shook her glass drunkenly and looked at the woman beside her: "What wind blew you back again? Oh, let me guess, after you, a traitor, escaped, you suddenly became kind-hearted and prepared to tell us the secret of escaping the seal?"

"Tuligras, don't hide it from me. My territory in the far west of the human world is being eroded by the abyss, so I often go to the abyss. I saw the sun god."

"You must have seen it wrong. No one can leave the prison your father built." The snake girl took a sip of wine and said, "Except you, the traitor of the sanctuary, and the gods of Kashiya who are being killed by the forbidden creators."

"Tuligras, times have changed. Someone is almost finding a way for us to coexist." The person the woman was talking about should not be Lip.

She looked at Sister Snake's wine glass and couldn't help swallowing.

She said, "But before we get down to business, I'd like a drink. Where are the bartenders and waiters in this bar?"

The bar was empty except for eight chairs.

One of the chairs was gradually growing flesh and blood, and flies were flying around it.

"You are the bartender, or rather, the maid." Sister Snake pointed at the chair that was gradually becoming weird and said with a smile, "Look, your name is on it."

The woman frowned and looked at the chair that was gradually becoming more and more disgusting. She saw a name written on it - Elune.

The blood of the victims kept dripping from the thorns, with a strong stench, forming small trickles on the crimson ground.

The trickles gathered in various halls to form small blood pools, and the small blood pools flowed into fetid streams, which finally converged in the deepest part of the palace.

Halfway through, Lip heard bursts of crazy hymns coming from near some pools of blood.

The songs came from the mouths of those who betrayed the Scarlet Moon God. These cursed elves had given up their former identities and became new devils, singing praises to their new master.

Their light blue skin had turned as pale as snow, and the rune tattoos that once covered their bodies had turned deep red, like blood vessels.

In the hymn, the devils kept throwing corpses into the blood pool. After the corpses entered the blood pool, they gradually opened their eyes and turned into rotting immortal blood birds (demons).

Teams of shackled elf slaves were being escorted by the devils to the blood pool. Like the corpses, they were pushed into the blood pool by the devils. When the elves crawled out of the blood pool, their skin became pale and covered with tattoos that looked like blood vessels.

It seemed that the blood pool transformed these elves into traitors.

In everyone's heart, Orlea's voice echoed: ["Shopkeeper Issara is finished. Even if you can defeat the Scarlet God, Issara Valley will never return to its original state."]
Katerina sighed: ["I may be able to purify the valley, but the marks on the elves were left by Moria. This curse brings together the power of many old gods and is very chaotic. I'm afraid I don't have a good solution."]
As one of the seven creators of this world, it is actually very simple for Katerina to remove this curse.

But the point is, she is the 'insane creator'.

Therefore, Katerina can deal with this kind of curse, but she can't make the elves remain elves after the curse is lifted.

After all, once something is touched by the holy angel, it is much more serious than having a scarlet curse mark on the body.

Elizabeth: ["Don't be so pessimistic. There is no curse in this world that our team cannot remove. Although those blood curses look very special, as long as we get Moria's samples, we should be able to solve them."]
Li Pu comforted everyone: ["Keep yourself calm, don't worry, the torture is only temporary, none of them will die."]
Li Pu actually has a more convenient method.

These elves seem to have just been transformed not long ago. If they are frozen and refreshed, they can still be restored to their original appearance.

Of course, this plan was a bit unethical, so Lip didn't mention it.

The sound of chains clattering was heard, and not far away, a group of ancient elves in shackles passed by the guard of honor.

These elves were a little different from the other elves. They were all seriously injured, and seemed to be the warriors who persisted to the end in the battle.

It seemed like they had been through a lot of torture, but they still held their heads high and the light in their eyes had never gone out.

With a crackling sound, a big devil whipped the tall male elf who was leading the group with a whip with barbs in his hand. His back was immediately covered in blood.

The male elf said nothing, but turned his head coldly and looked at the big devil.

At this moment, a look of fear appeared in the eyes of the big devil.

The great devil said in a timid tone: "Stand here and admire the end of Issara, Aldous. Your Kingdom of Issara has been destroyed, and you are about to become the Lord's servant!"

The ancient elf Aldous replied coldly: "Perhaps the real me will die today, and my body will become your puppet. But the sparks have followed the moonlight and fallen into the woods. One day, they will ignite this rotten forest, and then, it will be your end."

After saying this, the man named Aldous continued to move forward with his companions.

——"Humph, relying on those elf guerrillas?"

——"Wait a minute and see if his mouth is still hard."

The devils around laughed at her. Aurelia looked at the back of the male elf, her expression darkened.

Lip noticed that the elf's face was very similar to Aurelia's.

Elizabeth saw what Lip was thinking and asked the big devil lord who was following them: "Who is that elf?"

The devil lord did not dare to hide anything and said, "Your Highness, that is the king of the Issara elves."

Li Pu's heart was slightly moved, and he said to everyone in his heart: ['Is that the Elf King of Issara? Aoleya, that elf, is he the king of the ancient Elf Empire?']
Aurelia sighed in her heart: [“Older is my brother, he is not our king. The world regards Issara as an ancient elven kingdom. But in fact, the tribe has only migrated to the Valley for a thousand years, how can it be called ancient. We have just settled down, how can we establish a country?”]
Li Pu and three others: "."

Elves are immortal, and their concept of time is difficult for humans to understand.

The ancient elves' concept of time is even more difficult to understand, because they are immortal.

(End of this chapter)