The Adventures Of The Young Master

"You won't help them?" Sylvianna suddenly appeared, "They will die if you don't. Those old demons are quite strong."

They were probably powerful beings since they were categorized by Sylvianna as strong ones.

"Why should I? They brought this upon themselves." Jin Rou shook his head, "What will happen is the result of their own doings."

"Still, their existence is the reason why the Sword Platform is balanced. If they are wiped out, the power balance will be overturned." Sylvianna rolled her eyes, "Do you want this world to disappear sooner than expected?"

"What lies around comes around. If that's their fate, then I have nothing to do about it." Jin Rou said with a cold tone. It's not that he was being a cruel and cold hearted person, it's just that he didn't care about what would happen in this world. Even Han Li himself wouldn't try to be a hero even if he's alive.

Sylvianna didn't say more. It's useless saying things to someone who had already decided. Han Li was the type not to change his mind.

In the island, Ranyusha was gritting his teeth as he saw the newcomers. It was bad news as the three old men were releasing suppressive aura, "What brings you here? I thought we have settled the transaction."

"Yes, thanks to that, we have achieved our first ambition." The black-robed old man smiled, reveling his brownish teeth, "Now, we are here to have make our second ambition come true."

"You're overstepping your boundaries, Heavenly Elders. Although you all are high ranking, I don't think it's right to often come down to our platform to satisfy your greeds. Aren't you afraid of the tribulation?" Ranyusha said with a calm tone. However deep inside, he was in a very turbulent roller coaster of emotion.

"You don't have to worry about it. The tribulation will not come anytime soon." The black-robed stepped forward and opened his arms, "In anyway, we are here to give our generous offer."

"We are not interested." Ranyusha flatly declined. He already knew what the old men were trying to get.

"Don't decide just yet." The black-robed old man said, "We are going to give you our protection. Meaning, we are willing to take you under our wings. Of course, it just meant that you have just received the right to ascend together with us."

It's a very tempting offer. For the dark elves who dreamt of ascending, this was a godsend opportunity. Ranyusha asked," And what do you get in return?"

"Eternal Rose." The green-robed old man answered, "The Eternal Rose which your first ancestor has found out during his trip above."

"That's impossible." Ranyusha denied, "It's a treasure of our first ancestor. We will be doomed once we give it to others, how can we?"

"Do you really think you have the right to decline? Ranyusha, you better think this carefully. One way or another, I can just take the rose from you. I'm offering you something that all races of this platform want." Doyle, the black-robed old man, sneered, "Accept while I'm still being nice."

"If you want a fight, a fight it is. You think our Dark Elves Race is a pushover because you came from above?" Ranyusha unsheated his sword. He was ready to battle. He couldn't be a sinner anymore.

"I thought this guy was smart." Maldove, the green-robed elder snorted, "It turns out that you are just stupid as others."

"Boom!" Ranyusha and the other dark elves set the first attack. The island was their home turf, so they had an advantage. They swung their swords and aimed to fight the old men in a short range distance.

"Fools. Since you all want to die, let me grant your wish. Our final weapon has not yet been tested. These elves are the perfect target for its first race kill." Doyle smirked and revealed a huge and dark cannon. It had strange engravings in its body. There was also a flower blooming by its bottom. The appearance was strange, but its power was horrifying.

"Immediately reach them! Don't let them fire the cannon!" Ranyusha heard rumors about this final weapon of Heavenly Elders. It was said that it had the power to obliterate realms by few fires.

Unfortunately, they were too late as the cannon was very fast to use.

"Boom!" One fire from the cannon came. It wiped out half of the attacking dark elves. Take note, Ranyusha commanded dark elves soldiers amounting to 500,000.

"The next two fires will be the total extinction of your race. That's too bad." Doyle laughed maniacally, "The Eternal Rose will be ours for the taking and no one can stop us! You should have listened while we are asking nice."

"Activate the formation! Don't lose hope!" Ranyusha shouted. The events were too sudden, leading to the morale of the soldiers hitting rock bottom, "We can do this as long as we help each other!"

He knew it was a bitter fight that they couldn't win. But he refused to be pushed again. This time, he wanted to take a step, albeit it would probably cost the lives of many dark elves under him.

Just as expected, no one responded to him. They were all terrified by the single wipe out half of their troops. Their minds were going blank and didn't know what to do.

"The second shot will be your doom, Ranyusha. The last will be for the elves hiding around the island." Doyle smiled. He was amused when he saw faces of despair during their attacks. He missed those kind of faces.

Truth be told, the Dark Galvon Cannon's balls were too precious as it was difficult to produce. However, Doyle wanted to let the world know what will happen if they offend them.

With the cannon by their hands, who would dare to fight them? Not even eternals would dare to.

And just as Doyle was about to launch the second fire, a streak of light passed them through with a sword cut. Despite the fast reaction of the elders, they were still cut albeit shallow.

It happened too fast that no one followed it. After which, a middle-aged man with five swords appeared, seemingly divine.