The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Chapter 1716 Numbing News

The stream of light instantly swallowed up the Elf King's entire body, eroding the Elf King's godhead with a roar.

After a while, a faint golden light emerged from the Elf King's body.

When Ao Fan saw this, he raised his hand to the golden light without any hesitation and pulled it, peeling the godhead out of the Elf King's body.

Seeing this scene, Lucy on the side was slightly shocked, and a look of disbelief flashed across her face.

It can be said that the godhead is the foundation of the Elf King.

Countless secret methods are restricting the detachment of the godhead from the body of the Elf King, but in front of Ao Fan, it is only possible with a brute force.

Without the blessing of human godhead, the Elf King is just an ordinary elf.

As for his cultivation, he had already been taken away along with his godhead.

Looking at the godhead emitting golden light in his hand, a smile appeared on Ao Fan's face.

It has to be said that blocking the destiny of heaven and earth in this way can be regarded as a method.

Thinking of this, Ao Fan suddenly raised his hand and poked the godhead with his finger.

Countless runes quickly appeared around the godhead like tracks.

Looking at the running runes, Ao Fan flicked his finger, and a dragon power condensed on his fingertips and stabbed towards the runes.

In an instant, the runes were instantly dispelled, and then quickly reorganized.

Seeing this scene, Lucy finally couldn't help but feel curious and asked, "What is the master doing?"

"Just removing some unnecessary runes."

After saying that, a burst of dragon power surged out from Ao Fan's palm, instantly suppressing all the runes surrounding the godhead.

After everything stabilized, Ao Fan handed the godhead in his hand to Lucy.

Seeing this, Lucy was stunned for a moment, and a look of doubt appeared on her face.

"This is?"

"Given to you, the elves will be led by you starting today."

As soon as she finished speaking, an incredible look appeared on Lucy's face.

This is the Lord Godhead!

Or the main god who rules the entire elves!

Did the Dragon King give it to him like this?

At this time, Lucy looked at Ao Fan in disbelief and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Carefully taking over the godhead, Ao Fan's voice sounded.

"Merge right here and I'll help you."

Lucy nodded, then took a deep breath and placed her hands on the godhead.

"Buzz!"

A dull voice sounded, and the golden godhead trembled for an instant, and then slowly flew towards Lucy.

"Steady your mind."

Ao Fan reminded him, and then placed one hand on the godhead, and the dragon power instantly suppressed the fluctuating spiritual power.

The godhead slowly integrated into Lucy's body without any obstacles.

As soon as the godhead entered the body, countless runes were released.

Looking at Lucy who was instantly shrouded in runes, Ao Fan protected Lucy with a wave of one hand.

After a while, until the runes were completely gathered again, Ao Fan knew that the godhead had been completely integrated.

A faint layer of white light was released from Lucy's body, making Lucy feel a little more holy.

With the fusion of divine personality, Lucy's cultivation level has also improved a lot, and she is already in the realm of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

There are still things in the godhead that have not yet been developed. As long as they are fully developed, it is not a dream for Lucy to become a saint.

Feeling the changes in her body, Lucy was extremely excited at this time.

After standing up, he bowed to Ao Fan.

Seeing this, Ao Fan smiled slightly and raised his empty hand to help Lucy up.

"Excuse me, it's time to go out and meet your subjects."

Lucy nodded slightly, and then walked out of the hall.

As soon as she walked out of the hall, Lucy saw countless elves crawling on the ground.

Looking at Lucy on the terrace, countless elves bowed their heads and saluted.

"See the new king!"

Looking at this scene, Lucy's heart trembled.

Is this what it feels like for all souls to surrender?

Although there was only one family of elves, Lucy was still shocked.

Taking a deep breath, Lucy opened her arms and said in a calm voice: "Everyone, get up."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless elves slowly stood up.

The new king's accession to the throne is not sudden for them.

When the news of Lucy's return with the dragons spread, Fairy Dream knew that everything was doomed.

The Elf King's previous rule was too tyrannical. If not, so many elves would not have chosen to surrender to Lucy at this time.

It is only a matter of time before a king who has become estranged will be abandoned.

"From today on, we will open a new era and submit to the Dragon Clan."

"As the Asa clan that rules the World Tree, it's time to abdicate!"

After the elves heard these words, their expressions suddenly changed.

They did not expect that after the new king ascended the throne, he could instantly become a vassal of the Dragon Clan.

A catastrophe of genocide disappeared in an instant, leaving many elves with a feeling of surviving a disaster.

"My king is wise!"

With a cry, countless elves knelt on the ground again.

The corners of Lucy's mouth raised slightly, this feeling was so wonderful.

Things for the elves are just a matter of course.

Now, with the surrender of the elves, almost the entire West Wing Hezhou has few forces that are willing to side with the Asa Protoss.

Even if there are, they are just stragglers who are not worth worrying about.

Today's Asa clan, whether the oracle can leave the Asa world is a question.

When everything is ready, it's time for a new divine battle to begin.

Ao Fan knew that the opportunity he had been waiting for had appeared.

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Asa Shrine

Countless gods gathered in the hall, and almost everyone's face was full of exhaustion.

During this period of time, they had been preparing for the divine war. Everyone was nervous, worried that Ao Fan would suddenly declare war if they disagreed.

But even so, there are many gods who hope that this divine war will begin as soon as possible.

Even if the final result is failure, they are not willing to endure this high-pressure pre-war situation.

After all, this feeling is too torturous.

Odin, who had been sitting on the throne, looked around at the many gods and said slowly: "The Elf King is dead."

Just like the bad news of the past few days, no one said a word after the voice fell, and there was not even a sound of gasping for air.

It seems that the person who died was not an Elf King at all, but just an insignificant little god.

Seeing this, Odin smiled bitterly in his heart. He knew that this kind of news had made the gods numb.

If the gods would react, perhaps the only news would be the news that the dragon army has begun to attack.