The Witcher: Elemental Lords

The Light Church and the Dark Church were also a bit bewildered at this moment. So that's the story. Dorre had already grasped the other party's whereabouts, but just took this opportunity to launch a surprise attack.

To offer a bounty for a rank nine expert, isn't that courting death?

The two factions were also communicating with each other at this time, discussing how to deal with this matter. Offering a bounty was out of the question. A rank nine expert was no joke. Even if a divine envoy descended, they might not necessarily be a match. Rank nine experts stood at the pinnacle of this world, a force that surpassed the top tier and reached the world's critical point.

Dorre released his dream realm, waited for a while, and then retracted it.

He was just telling the world, 'So what if I cultivate? I haven't done anything bad.'

"My Nightmare Meditation Technique has reached rank nine, so don't provoke me. I don't have any ideas now, but that doesn't mean I won't in the future. If possible, I will have a powerful rank nine legion."

Dorre spoke very casually, but also very domineering.

He certainly didn't have rank nine subordinates, but that didn't mean he wouldn't in the future. If he was provoked, he could just invade some rank nine beings, and in the future, he could mobilize a large army of rank nine experts. Who could resist that then? The biggest difference between him and the Nightmare Ancestor was that he didn't truly rely on this meditation technique. It was just an auxiliary.

Dorre's words were also a powerful deterrent, meaning, 'Don't mess with me, or I'll have many methods.'

The surrounding world fell silent.

Dorre looked at Phelps in front of him and slowly said, "Are you still fighting? If not, get lost."

Phelps silently communicated with the distance, then slowly retracted his aura and retreated, "Our patriarch is here. You guys talk."

He slowly retreated, and then Dorre felt a great sense of crisis suddenly arise from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, he suddenly retreated a little. The silicon-based clone opened its eyes. He saw a thick, outrageous chain of rules, attached to a small piece of dust, rapidly approaching him. The aura attached to the dust was incredibly powerful, with dozens of rules mixed within. Once it landed near him, the power that erupted would definitely injure him.

In a flash, Dorre's three clones retreated. The huge magic phantom formed by the silicon-based clone quickly condensed. Dorre raised his hand, suddenly enlarged it, and strands of lightning filled with the power of destruction gathered in his hand, then he suddenly grabbed towards a certain point in the void.

His palm pierced through the air, and the lightning emitted a violent sizzling sound. The next moment, Dorre's hand burst out with an extremely strong force of death, as if the earth was destroyed and the world was repeated, the power erupted in a small area. Dorre's hand suddenly rumbled with lightning, the lightning exploded, and the force of death quickly shattered.

Dorre's hand exploded.

In the sky, the force of death and the power of lightning rapidly expanded, engulfing him within. The two forces constantly conflicted and annihilated in place, emitting extremely strong explosions and scenes of power annihilation. With Dorre as the center, the entire world formed a battlefield of death and lightning.

Boom.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle.

Seeing this, the surrounding people were stunned. Who made the move? How could it be so powerful? Dorre's power of annihilation was actually not a match for this force of death?

The force of death was spreading, and the power of annihilation and lightning were also spreading. Soon, it expanded to a size of dozens of kilometers in radius. The entire sky was filled with the entanglement of death and annihilation, which looked extremely terrifying.

These forces could seriously injure any rank nine expert they touched.

And at this time, Dorre was at the center of this power explosion.

Was he dead?

Just then, Dorre's three clones moved and scattered outwards, standing in a triangular formation in the distance.

Seeing this, everyone understood that Dorre was not dead.

He had four clones. Killing one was useless.

Seeing such a terrifying force of death, even a dog would know who had come.

Soloff.

In the sky, a figure appeared at some point, domineering, looking down on the world, arrogant, his gaze swept across the surroundings, disregarding everything, as if announcing to the world.

I am here.

However, Soloff's brows were tightly furrowed at this time. He looked at the exploding area in the middle, his power was constantly being input into a mysterious place from afar, and his own power was constantly decreasing.

He turned his head and looked at the other Dorres.

"Young man, you are very strong. You have already stood at the top of the world, second only to a few world spirits."

Dorre was also shocked at this time. The power of the three clones was constantly being lost, and it was clear that they were all flowing to the silicon-based clone.

The power of annihilation was constantly being generated, entangled with the surrounding force of death, as if it was an endless power entanglement.

Dorre glanced at Soloff, and the Undead Corpse Worm clone slowly stood out and said softly, "As expected of the patriarch of the Witch God family, this move is extraordinary. Is this the power above the level of the Death True Spirit?"

Soloff looked at Dorre, unable to tell whether the other party was excited or expressionless, and frowned at this time.

"The Death True Spirit is a technique created by the God of Death world to simulate divinity. The Death True Spirit is meant to be the incarnation of death, with rules becoming spirits. Which god are you a reincarnation of, to be able to cultivate the power of annihilation? The power of annihilation ranks among the top fifty of the higher laws, you are definitely not an ordinary person."

In the distance, the power was still being consumed. Dorre was investing power, Soloff was investing power, but the other clones of the two were still chatting casually, which showed that both of them had extraordinary control over their power.

However, Soloff was indeed a little unhappy, because the other party's power was indeed a bit larger. Although it was not as exquisite as his, the quantity was somewhat unexpected.

The force of death is the underlying law of the world, one of the most basic laws, and also exists in the top thirty of all laws.

Although he only comprehended the surface, he couldn't subdue a young man, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

Just then, his face suddenly changed.

In the endless confrontation of power, a spatial crack suddenly appeared, followed by a huge suction force generated from the crack, constantly sucking in the surrounding power. Regardless of whether it was the force of death or the power of annihilation, all could not escape the suction. With the crack as the center, all the surrounding forces surged madly towards the middle.

The nature of the two sides' forces began to change, from confrontation to defense.

Just then, Dorre's silicon-based clone flashed, and the space around it, filled with various energies, moved slightly.

Beside the Undead Corpse Worm clone, a white light flashed, and Dorre's clone suddenly appeared in place. He was a little embarrassed, but still maintained a good external posture.

Just then, all of Dorre's clones suddenly emitted a white light and disappeared in place at the same time.

Seeing this, Soloff's expression changed slightly.

The next moment, the force of death and the power of annihilation in the distance quickly collided, and then the next moment, a shocking explosion occurred.