Chapter 220 Yin Fei's Obsession

The world will continue to function without anyone.

Mijaan once thought he was the protagonist, but later found out that he might just be a little special.

He is a passer-by, not the so-called savior.

In this chaotic world, there is no predetermined fate...

50 years into the Magic Era, Lope returned to Dawn Manor, but saw no one.

The exterior walls of the once magnificent building are now covered with traces of time, and green moss and vines have climbed to the roof.

White stone tablets filled the open space, with familiar names written on them.

Luopu repeatedly confirmed that his father and mother were not found, and guessed that they might have left here. At least, Yinfei's mother would not die.

The descendant of the God-man, who was over 150 years old, stood silently in the sun, lost in thought.

Lopu estimated that he could live for about a hundred years, which was close to the lifespan of a purebred elf. He had not paid much attention to cultivation, and now he felt a little regretful.

"Then I'll live here from now on!" Lop thought.

He began to clean up the entire manor on his own, first removing the vines that grew randomly, and then painting the walls.

Running back and forth to nearby towns to buy decoration materials and fill the space with equipment.

Lopu wanted to hire a maid, but no one was willing to follow him to live in seclusion in the mountains. In the end, he had to settle for the next best thing and adopted a few children. He also hired some workers at a high price. With everyone working together, he finally cleaned up the entire manor before winter came.

Lopu moved into the room where he had lived in his childhood, hoping that his parents would return one day. He tried to call his father's name in his heart, but there was no response.

Spring comes in the east, and year follows year in the blink of an eye.

In the fifty-sixth year of the Magic Era, Lop waited for his younger brother Michaela to arrive.

I learned the news about my father from him.

Yin Fei challenges the Moon Elf Elder Liu Yin.

"I never thought my descendants would challenge me!"

Liuyin could sense the same blood as Yinfei.

The half-elf with the same hair color brought him back to the past. He occasionally tried the beauty of human women. Unfortunately, the blooming period was too short.

"She must have died of old age..."

"Yes!" Yin Fei said indifferently, "I had forgotten about this matter, but my mother had a wish before she died. She hoped to die with you."

"Oh, what an ungrateful guy..." Liuyin waited leisurely for Yinfei to make a move.

Yin Fei clasped his hands together and released an enormous amount of magic power.

The magic pattern's tolerance limit is close to one million degrees!

As long as it is constantly baptized by the power of the world, the adaptability of magic can be increased.

Suddenly, the forest seemed to come alive, with countless thick vines sprouting out of the ground, their strength comparable to fine iron that has been tempered a thousand times.

"Forest realm, expand!"

Liuyin's face suddenly changed. It was hard to imagine that a mixed-blood child could have such terrifying strength.

You know, even he is far from reaching the realm level. Now he is nearly 400 years old, and his strength is probably around level 55. He was almost crushed.

"You, are you a god..."

The vines tightly bound Liuyin's body, madly absorbing his vitality, and his breath became weak at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"stop it now!"

The elves who were watching secretly rushed forward to rescue, but without exception, they were unable to break through the sea of ​​trees.

Yin Fei saw the face of her former swordsmanship instructor Xilun among them.

"This is a grudge between him and me, I hope you won't interfere!" "Stop it, you win." Xilun shouted.

Yin Fei remained silent, gazing deeply at Liuyin's youthful face, and her mother's old face flashed before her eyes.

Indeed, it is undeniable that there is an insurmountable racial gap between the two. The beginning of love is destined to be a tragedy. It is better to forget each other than to live together in misery...

Yin Fei slowly walked to Liu Yin and took a strand of hair from his forehead. Then, the tightly bound vines began to loosen.

All grudges came to an end.

The elves watched her leave and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, Miss Yin Fei didn't kill us. We Moon Elves can't afford the loss..."

As an insider, Xi Lun took the initiative to talk about the past with her compatriots. More than a hundred years ago, when she was in the Kingdom of Oran...

Silver meteors streaked across the sky.

Yin Fei engraved an inscription for flying, and her speed was faster than Alixi's fireball of 500 kilometers per hour, breaking the speed of 1,000 miles per hour!
She noticed tiny black spots appearing ahead.

As the distance between the two sides narrowed, the silver-haired elf appeared not far away with a half-smile on his face: "Very good! You should be my best offspring."

"I'm a half-elf!" Yin Fei said with a cold expression.

"It doesn't matter! I can transform your bloodline and make you a pure-blooded moon elf." The silver-haired elf suggested.

"No need, I'm fine now." Yin Fei refused.

Before he finished his words, the silver-haired elf flashed in front of Yin Fei and raised his hand to strangle her throat.

"The lowly bloodline must be purified immediately, or else you will die..."

Yin Fei still had no expression on her face, and her body gradually turned into a piece of dead wood.

Wooden clone? The silver-haired elf couldn't believe that his surprise attack had failed, and his eyes subconsciously swept downwards.

Yin Fei stood on the tree canopy with his arms folded, the aura and magic power surging around him intertwined, and a dark green giant rose from the ground.

Law heaven and earth!

The name given by Mi Jiaan is also known as the Magic Void by the outside world. It is a symbol of a powerful person at the legendary level.

With every move he made, he had the power to destroy the world, enough for one person to rival an entire country!
The dark green Valkyrie was over a hundred meters tall. She pulled out the long sword that represented the energy at her waist and slashed at the silver-haired elf.

The silver-haired elf had no intention of taking the unrivaled momentum. The long sword slashed across the sky, splitting the clouds. The moment it fell, the ground cracked into a canyon several thousand meters long, and the river stopped flowing.

"It seems that your power has surpassed the limits of your race!" The silver-haired elf stood in the air, surrounded by a layer of dark power.

It is an absolute defensive protection, and Mijaan once found it difficult to deal with it when fighting against the Girl of Pain.

Yin Fei also knew about it.

The dark green Valkyrie continued to swing her sword and attack. The nearby forest became a battlefield for the two.

The earth shook, and the topography changed due to the aftermath of the battle.

He thought that Yin Fei could not sustain the magic illusion for too long, and he could easily defeat the opponent by just waiting for him to tire himself out.

Several hours passed, and Yin Fei still showed no signs of exhaustion.

By absorbing the power of the entire earth to replenish his magic power, Yin Fei was confident that he could keep fighting, but he had no effective means of defense against the air and was always in a passive position.

"You only know how to run?"

The crude method of provoking was meaningless to a being that had survived for so many years. The silver-haired elf had a gloomy face and continued with the delaying tactics, occasionally condensing energy bombs in his hands to launch probing attacks.

The dark green Valkyrie suddenly collapsed.

Yin Fei disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)

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