Fang Xin was stunned when he heard this.
The Fang Xin in the mirror continued,
“The Elf King’s combat power is second only to mine among the Seven Kings, and every time the Elf King awakens, he will be very close to the first person he sees.”
“So my suggestion is, before the Elf King awakens, go find the Elf King and wait for his awakening! Become the first person the Elf King sees when he opens his eyes!”
After a few seconds of silence, Fang Xin said, “But isn’t the Elf King in the Land of Eternal Night? That place is quite dangerous. I’m still a noob right now, even with my Slaughter Talent, I’m just a Level 9 Warrior noob!”
The Fang Xin in the mirror laughed, “First, it’s a very good thing that you have a clear self-awareness. Second, the Land of Eternal Night does have a great impact on others, but what does that have to do with you?”
Hearing this, Fang Xin immediately understood, “So you mean I can enter and exit freely?”
The Fang Xin in the mirror said lazily, “Of course!”
“Do you know what’s going on with the virus in the Land of Eternal Night?”
Fang Xin remembered what Old Master Ye had said before and couldn’t help but ask.
The Fang Xin in the mirror said again, “Go ask the Elf King, and you will naturally get the answer you want!”
Fang Xin thought for a moment, then asked, “Where is the Elf King’s exact location?”
The Fang Xin in the mirror raised his hand, “Give me your hand!”
Fang Xin raised his hand and pressed it against the hand of the Fang Xin in the mirror.
Subsequently, the images in Fang Xin’s mind shattered and began to flicker rapidly, like a slideshow on fast-forward.
Fang Xin quickly adapted to this speed. After a long time, the scene before Fang Xin’s eyes froze. All he saw was a patch of darkness, where he couldn’t see his hand in front of his face. He could vaguely see dense, twisted, terrifying black trees growing all around, and it seemed there were also fierce beasts, blending in with the black, walking among the strange black trees.
Upon the ancient, towering, pitch-black trees that reached into the clouds.
An owl suddenly opened its eyes.
A crimson light flashed in its eyes.
If one observed carefully, they would notice that the owl’s gaze was extremely similar to that of the Fang Xin in the mirror.
The owl suddenly flapped its wings and soared, weaving through the black branches. In this place, not only were the trees black, but the sky, earth, and plants were all black. Many fierce beasts had also turned black due to the environmental influence over many years.
It seemed black was their protective color.
The owl flew incredibly fast, constantly moving through the darkness.
Occasionally, it would pass through the territories of other fierce birds and beasts. As those fierce creatures began to rise, intending to assert their dominance, the owl’s crimson eyes immediately emitted a terrifying aura, causing the fierce birds and beasts to instantly become docile.
Fang Xin seemed to be inhabiting the owl’s body, observing this place through the owl’s perspective.
He realized that this place should be the Land of Eternal Night.
As the owl flew rapidly, an unknown amount of time passed.
In the far distance, a very abrupt point of light suddenly appeared between the black sky and earth.
As they approached, Fang Xin discovered that the place was actually a huge light shield. In the center of the light shield, there was a towering tree, surrounded by picturesque scenery. The scenery of this place formed a stark contrast with the black world outside, clearly two different worlds.
From a distance, the light shield looked small, but upon closer inspection, it was nearly ten kilometers in diameter.
Inside, there seemed to be a stone palace, and vaguely, one could see many delicate, winged figures surrounding the stone palace, drinking wine and joyfully singing and dancing. Everyone was extremely beautiful, like elves.
As it neared the light shield, the black owl visibly exuded a black aura, and its body seemed to be evaporating, scorched by the light.
The owl’s crimson eyes gazed into the light shield. When it saw a spot where several small elves were gathered, it immediately swooped down towards the light shield, then crashed into it, its body falling stiffly and rigidly to the ground.
The little elves all seemed to be half-grown children. When they saw the owl outside the light shield crash and fall to the ground, then struggle intermittently.
The little elves all exchanged glances.
One of them, a curly-haired elf with freckles, ran to the side of the light shield and looked out. Using the glow of the light shield, he clearly saw the scene outside.
“It’s an owl!” the curly-haired elf with freckles shouted back.
Four or five little elves all gathered around.
“Is it dead?” a cute blonde elf asked.
“It doesn’t look completely dead yet.”
The cute blonde elf asked, “Should we save it?”
The oldest-looking elf boy immediately stopped them, “No, the Grand Elder said we can’t let any creature from the darkness enter our home!”
“But it’s dying! Are we just going to let it die?” the cute little elf asked.
The little elves all looked troubled. After a moment of thought, the oldest elf said, “I’ll go out and save it! You all stay here and don’t move!”
As he spoke, the oldest elf boy walked out of the light shield, picked up the still struggling owl from the ground, then raised his hand, and a hazy light covered the owl.
But the next second, the owl opened its eyes, and the crimson blood-red color in its eyes flashed and disappeared, as if transferred. A crimson blood-red color flashed in the elf boy’s pupils.
The owl in the elf boy’s hand struggled, its wings spread, and it shot into the sky. The blood-red color in the elf boy’s pupils receded into his eyes, and then he turned and walked back into the light shield.
The cute blonde loli couldn’t help but cheer with joy, “Brother Jieming is the best!”
Much of the childishness on the elf boy’s face dissipated, replaced by a hint of cold ruthlessness.
The elf boy named Jieming’s gaze shifted towards the very center of the light shield. His wings vibrated, and he suddenly shot into the sky, flying towards the central area.
The little elves were all full of confusion, “What’s wrong with Brother Jieming? What is he going to do?”
The curly-haired elf with freckles said, “It looks like he’s flying to the Tree of Life. Could it be that Brother Jieming has had another epiphany and wants to seek the Elf King’s blessing?”
“But Brother Jieming is only at Source Power Stage Three. Only those above Stage Seven can receive the Elf King’s blessing! Even if he has an epiphany, the foundation of his talent is very difficult to change. It’s impossible to reach Stage Seven all at once!”
“I don’t know, let’s follow and see!”
The elf boy quickly flew towards the central area.
In a flash, he reached the very center.
Only then did he see that beneath the towering ancient tree, nestled among the flowers, was a crystal coffin. Within the crystal coffin, a figure could vaguely be seen lying peacefully inside.
The elf boy flew towards the crystal coffin.
One could see waves of light suddenly appearing, spread across the void, like a giant onion, and the crystal coffin was in the middle of the onion.
The ripples vibrated, and many people looked over here.
Many elves near the stone palace also looked over here. When they saw it was the young boy.
“It’s that kid Jieming again! He really won’t give up until he hits a wall!”
“Don’t discourage the child like that! Even a salted fish needs dreams, let alone Jieming is an elf!”
“He’s tried several times, and the Grand Elder even personally helped him refine his bones, but he only went from Source Power Stage One to Stage Three. They say you don’t turn back until you hit a wall, but this child Jieming won’t turn back even after hitting a wall! Being an ordinary elf is pretty good too!”
“Say less! Don’t hurt the child’s self-esteem!”
“I’m just feeling sorry for this child. He has a kind heart, but heaven is always unfair and didn’t give him good enough talent. You all know how much he suffered to improve his talent, but in the end… Alas! This time, he’ll probably still be outside of Stage Four!”
A crimson flash flickered in the elf boy’s eyes.
The corners of his lips curled into a disdainful sneer.
His wings behind him suddenly vibrated fiercely.
