The Unemployed Demon Lord

"I'll come first!" Ashdoll stood up and showed his strengths very actively, "Among the young elves, I have the strongest strength and the best talent. Since I want to choose the leader of a clan, I'm not strong enough. No, otherwise, how can I lead a family to resist the invasion and protect every elf? Obviously, I am most suitable to be the elf king!

"That's right... Corellon nodded and looked at the silent Cinda Dill, "What about you?Cinda Dill, don't you want to be the leader? '

"I think about it, but this responsibility is too great, I dare not take it lightly, but if I really become the Elven King, I will still do my best to lead the people to live." Cinda Dill replied briefly.

"That's right..." Corellon nodded again, expressing his affirmation, then pondered for a moment and said, "I am very satisfied with the answers of the two of you, and the one who inherits my mantle

Ashdore couldn't hide his joy, and felt that Corellon would say his name in the next second. Compared with his brother's answer, he was obviously better!

Corellon looked at Ashdoll for a while, then suddenly moved his gaze to the side, "Sindadil, it's you, you are the elf who has the ability to inherit my mantle.

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..." Cinda Dill raised his head blankly, thinking that he was inferior to Ashdore in every aspect, why did he choose to become the Elven King himself?

"Uh!" Ashdoll's eyes widened, as if his chest had been hit hard by a sledgehammer, he couldn't accept this reality, and couldn't help protesting loudly, "Why!? Why not me! Could it be that I am not strong enough?! How can I be worse than my brother!?"

"Calm down, Ashdoll... Corey paused, and said in an old voice, "You are talented and strong enough, it's not that you are not good enough. '

"Why is that!?" Ashdore was deeply shocked, and his disappointment was palpable, "I worked so hard to prepare to take over from you, but in the end there was nothing, why did I practice day and night! "

"You have to understand that to be the leader of a clan, strength alone is not enough. A calm mind and foresight are more important than strength. These two abilities are what a leader must possess, and they will prevent our clan from committing major Mistakes, leading to complete annihilation in the future... Corellon explained why he chose Sinda Dill.

"How could this be... Ashdoll lowered his head, clenched his fists, and felt unwilling. Why is Cinda Dill the elf king? He is better than him in every aspect! Corellon chose to be inferior to himself in everything." The guy?! Could it be that I am so unworthy of being entrusted with such a heavy responsibility!?

"Sinda Dill, are you willing to take on the future of our clan?" Corey paused, looking at the future elf king below, you are the child I grew up with, smart and calm, good at observing the overall situation and making decisions. Properly judged, there is no one better suited to lead the elves than you. "

"If you believe me, I will do my best." Cinda Dill responded firmly.

"Ashdore, don't be discouraged. I appreciate your talent and strength. Your future is limitless." Corey raised his finger for a moment, and dense golden elf words appeared in front of Ashdore.

"...Ashudor Xia Ran was stunned, looking at the ancient text, he felt a trace of terrifying destruction.

"This is one of the three taboo magics of our clan. I have used this trick to kill the gods of the old era. Its power cannot be underestimated." Corellon closed his eyes and said earnestly, "Your talent is outstanding, The ability to learn this magic, so I will give it to you today, although you can not become the king of elves, but you can become the strongest sword in our family, assist your brother to carry forward the elves, if you can cooperate honestly, It will surely accomplish great things.”

Ashdore looked at the golden words that appeared in front of his eyes, and silently clenched his fists, never thinking of helping his elder brother.

Corellon never imagined that Ashdoll would become the most unstable factor threatening the safety of the elves...

In the battlefield, wind and sand are everywhere

After using the power of God, Ashdore seemed to be a different person, coercing like a god despising the mortal pariah!

Because Ashdoll's power became much stronger than before, the shock of the space became more and more obvious, as if it would tear apart at any time. This trail

The power of God is no longer magic power and grudge, but a unique power after transcendence. Even if Merlin has magic defense, he can't avoid it!

thump thump!A huge golden magic circle lit up in front of Ashdoll, on which the emblem of the elves emerged, and it stared angrily at Merlin in the distance.

"Forbidden Magic, Fairy Judgment

Everything in the world seemed to be still for a second, and then there was a doomsday-like destructive atmosphere, like a monstrous monster roaring!

I saw a huge beam of light erupting from the golden magic circle, like a sharp blade tearing apart the sky and the earth, unstoppable!

The destructive force of destruction sweeps away everything, turning everything it passes into yellow sand. Even the strong will become a handful of yellow warriors in the trial of the elves!

"Is this the power that hurt me in the first place? I have learned a lot today, and the power of this magic is admirable!" Merlin took a step back, held the handle of Vientiane Jialuo, and put on a posture of drawing the knife, Facing the bombardment of the power of God that was several times stronger than that in Britain, he actually showed an excited smile: "Although you have the qualifications to compete with the devil kings, but for me..."

"It's nothing more than that!"

Chapter 37: Destroy the legend

When Ashdore was about to be resurrected in Britain, he used the elven trial under the power of God to Merlin and wounded him.

But this time, Ashdore used this forbidden magic in his full glory, and the power was completely different from that at that time!

As one of the three taboo magics of the elves who have killed gods, no matter who sees this hopeless light, they will feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"At the end, the elf Ang sighed, and closed his eyes silently. He originally thought that this naked man was the savior he predicted, but now it seems that he is not. Since Ashdoll has used forbidden magic, then under the judgment Illuminate the entire land with the light of the Judgment of the Unsurviving Elf, and the central area is completely gone, like scorched earth that is burnt to lifeless by the scorching air waves!

The light blade of judgment is like a divine sword that breaks the thunderbolt, the space is torn apart by its powerful power, bringing a doomsday scene, and it hits Merlin directly on the ground!

The violent gale turned into an all-conquering sharp blade at this moment, the corners of Merlin's eyes were unknowingly slashed. Facing Ashdoll's forbidden trial, Merlin had no regrets except lamenting the profound heritage of the elves. Frightened, but still laughing, the elf king suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Merlin from a long distance, a drop of cold sweat subconsciously flowed from his brow, and thought, is this guy a lunatic?This kind of situation still makes me laugh out loud, "Disappear!!!" Ashdoll roared, and the light blade of the elf trial had already reached Merlin's eyes. His expression was distorted in the gust of the knife.

He clenched the handle of the knife tightly, and with a "clank", the world was silent, and he drew the knife out of its sheath, facing the light of judgment

"cut!!!"

He drew his sword and slashed out in an instant, with a terrifying sword light that overwhelmed the river and sea, and slashed towards the elf's judgment fearlessly!

The violent wind, the rolling dark clouds in the sky, and everyone's heartbeat all fell into a stillness!

In the eyes of everyone, there are only two incredible forces confronting each other. The useless sword-drawing skills are against the legendary trial of the god-slaying elves. It's like fighting a god!

The chilling sword light is invincible, and there is no fierce confrontation with the light blade of the elf's judgment, let alone any evenly matched, some are simply crushed!

The chilling sword slashed the light office of the elf's trial to shreds and split, and under the pressure of forbidden magic, the body of Ashdoll was cut in half!

Once slaying the gods of the old age, the taboo magic that gathered the great achievements of elf civilization was ruthlessly crushed by Merlin's sword-drawing skills!It has always been invincible and undefeated. At this moment, the legend ends!

"No way!! I don't like this novel

Ashdore spoke incoherently, his body was divided into two, and he could barely let out a moan of unwillingness from the depths of his throat.

His eyes were blank and unbelievable, the computer was blank, and he couldn't figure out why he lost to this adventurer—I am a genius of the elves, with excellent magic talent, inherited Corellon's divine power, and even learned that my brother is not qualified to learn The powerful forbidden magic!

Even though I am so powerful, why would I be killed by the adventurer in front of me with ordinary sword drawing skills?This is impossible!

What is the purpose of my hard work all this time?In the end, even a small human adventurer can kill me with a drawn knife!

Ashdoor fell from the sky, his thinking was confused, and his consciousness dissipated immediately. Instead of bleeding from his body, countless souls spewed out from his body.

These souls were all trapped in the crying ceremony of the elves. They didn't really die, but were swallowed into the body by Ashdoll.

When Asudor died, the souls of these innocent people would flee in all directions and return to their bodies.

However, Princess Andiya, who was killed by Ashdoll, could not be resurrected because she was a sacrifice in the ceremony. I am afraid it would be a big blow to the Elf King and Shirley. After seeing Merlin's strength, she couldn't calm down. She had never seen a human being as powerful as Merlin. Even Ashdoll could win with a crushing posture. Could it be that the gap between elves and humans is already so big? ?Maybe Her Royal Highness Shirley is right, I should go and see the outside world.

"Won?"

SF Light Novel

Enduring the severe pain all over his body, the Elf King stood up slowly, watching the souls of those innocent people fleeing in all directions, he couldn't believe that his eyes really won under Ashdoll's forbidden magic?

how can that be!What happened to the knife cut just now?Isn't that a skill that swordsmen don't even bother to learn, they only know how to embroider their legs?that knife

The Elf King was stunned suddenly, attracted by the great sword in Merlin's hand, the rusty blade was full of gaps, and the whole body was bleak with old broken copper and iron.

"The weapon of the king of the demons, the token of the monarch that Lucifer will wear"

The Elven King is an old monster who has lived for countless years. Although his strength and talent are not the best, there are absolutely few people who can compare with him in knowledge.

It has seen the two monarchs of the first Demon King Hall, the first generation Lucifer and the second generation Lucifer Vivienne, and naturally "knows the monarch tokens worn by them!"

That sword looks very simple, like an old broken sword, but the unique power on it is something that no weapon can replace book, it has the power to steal life for the user, p SE light novels are living fossils The Elf King has heard the legend of Vientiane Jialuo, which is the weapon of the hero who ended the age of the gods and the prophet of the demon race.

Originally, it was not the inconspicuous appearance it is now, but an out-and-out divine weapon with a pitch-black blade and a body accompanied by monstrous flames.

According to the legend, the power of Vientiane Jialuo is too powerful. When it explodes with all its strength, the water in the whole world can be evaporated in an instant. There is some kind of divine fire on it. If the user is not strong enough, he will be turned into ash.

As for this artifact that once made the gods feel oppressed, why did it become what it is now?The Elf King doesn't know, this is the secret of the demons themselves.

Merlin took a deep breath, Wanxiang Jialuo gave him back the life he had just stolen, which made his heart feel comfortable.

Ashdoll's power is indeed very powerful, and the cursed heart beats obviously more powerfully, this is the first time this has happened.

Merlin put Vientiane Jialuo back into his scabbard, and turned his head to check on Alice's situation. He probably needed to take good care of her for a while.

The shimmering soul kept wandering around and returned to its own body. Countless elves woke up, their faces were full of confusion and they didn't know what happened?

"Why did the Demon King appear here?" The Elf King was puzzled, watching Merlin disappear from his field of vision, he silently lowered his head and thought - since he holds the king's weapon N of Vientiane Jialuo, he must be the number one Demon King Three generations of masters of the temple, right?She looks so young.

Time flies so fast, has that strong guy Vivienne retired?

Chapter 38: A guilty conscience (plus more)

Three days later, the turmoil gradually subsided, and most of the elves woke up screaming at Ashdoll.

Although they don't know what happened?However, after hearing some clues from the survivors, he couldn't help feeling lingering fear, and lost his life in a daze.

The leaders of other big clans also heard about the return of Ashdore, and they couldn't help panicking, and they didn't feel relieved until they heard that the turmoil had subsided.

While the Elf King was busy dealing with the aftermath, Ashdoll's remnant party was arrested and imprisoned, and a major cleansing was carried out within the Elf Clan.

As for Shirley?Merlin heard what Sylph said, Shirley fell into grief because of the loss of her mother Andia, and she hid in the house and refused to come out.

Merlin expressed sympathy for this. Andyah's body was occupied by Ashdoll, and she couldn't help at all. I'm afraid Shirley could only get out of the shadows by herself.

The territory of the elves has been severely damaged, with dilapidated streets and collapsed houses. The elves are busy rebuilding their homes, but two guys seem to be very idle. Baal, the dwarf, is walking on the street, watching the elves busy. Sweating profusely, "I heard that Ashdoll is back? Fortunately, its ambition has not been realized, otherwise we dwarves will also be in danger.

"You dwarves like to look for gold every day, what danger can there be, why not just hide in a hole in the ground?" Fairy Ferri sat on top of Baal.

"My family has produced many master craftsmen. Many works from my ancestors are still in a state of price but no market. Ashdoll once asked my great-grandfather to help him build a weapon, but my grandfather Grandpa refused. If Ashdoll rules the alliance, our family will not end well. Baal said a little scared.

"Oh~, then you can also be regarded as the young master of the craftsman family, the goblin Fei Rui joked.

"Of course! I didn't brag about Baal. I blew on my beard and said proudly, "The Light of Corellon in the hands of the Elven King was made by my great-grandfather himself.

"Then why did you become like this?" Fairy Feirui didn't think that Baal was the young master of a big family, but rather like a down-and-out blacksmith

"Baal smiled awkwardly, and said in a low voice, "Forging also depends on talent. After my great-grandfather passed away, the talent of the people in the family was not as good as that of the next generation. Many skills have not been passed down, so the level is not as good as before.

"Tch! Then what are you bragging about here?" Fairy Ferry rolled her eyes.

"Ke Baal blushed and had a thick neck, and retorted unwillingly, "Even if our family's forging level is not as good as before, but if you pull it out, you are still a level forging master. Our family is ranked second, who dares to be the first?" "

"I believe it, haha!" Fairy Feirui felt that Baal, a little alcoholic, had never seen him show off his forging skills, so he was probably bragging.

"If you have a chance, you will definitely see the secret forging method handed down from generation to generation in our family. According to legend, we can even forge artifacts! The fairy Baal said unwillingly, and wanted to show it to Fei Rui.

Fairy Ferry rolled her eyes and said comfortingly, "I believe it, I believe it, we are friends, how could I not believe you?"

The dwarf Baal was in a better mood, thinking that he would not be ashamed to talk about the long family history? Grandpa once said that the masterpiece of his ancestors in his life was Mistedtin, known as the sword of killing the gods, and he handed it over to him with his own hands. Mozu first.

If he didn't have the help of his ancestors, he would be hailed as the hero who ended the gods and rescued all races?Where did the demon prophet achieve such a great achievement? "By the way, is that human child already dead? I told him not to go to such a dangerous place, but he still didn't persuade him." Fairy Fei Rui showed a bit of melancholy.

"I don't think so," Baal the dwarf said seriously.

Um?Really?Will that kid survive? "Fairy the goblin became puzzled, thinking that such a young child would definitely die in chaos.