Chapter 5 The Wild Gaze of Elva

While Fiana was indulging herself in the amorous love, Resti grinned and let go of her. He should get down to business now. As for this kind of thing, he would consider doing it at night.

The attack of the death knight made Resti completely vigilant. This was White Stone Territory, known as the forbidden area. It was extremely chaotic with all kinds of forces mixed up. In history, no one knew how many leaders of White Stone Territory had died.

Even if he died here, it was not a strange thing.

Those people from the imperial capital would not let him go easily!

"Fiana, use your superpower to scan the whole White Stone Territory and report everything to me!"

"Yes, master!"

The dark twelve wings of death opened, and Fiana flew up into the sky. The mighty force swept over the whole White Stone Territory in an instant, and the incomparably huge power covered the whole White Stone Territory. Countless high-level creatures woke up from their deep sleep and looked in the direction of the White Stone Territory's main castle in shock.

White Stone Territory, in the Nyby Mansion, which was more than 200 miles away from the White Stone Territory main castle, wearing a long robe, the face of the castellan Elva darkened. Just now, he was trying to summon creatures through their lairs. Yes, for most leaders, the summoning objects were their slaves!

The race of his summoning lair was a slime, a green, sticky, mud-like creature with very low strength, only about level-3 strength.

However, after years of training as the leader, he had fed countless creatures with blood. He controlled a slime army with several more than one hundred thousand.

As for the level-4 bronze slime, there were also more than 10000, and for the level-5 silver slime, there were already more than 1000.

Level-6 gold slime could only evolve with the royal blood of slime. In his hand, there were only more than 100.

The highest level was a level-7 slime king, who guarded him day and night.

Among the low-level creatures, slime was the weakest, but when slime gathered into the army, it would form good combat effectiveness.

Elva was an ambitious castellan. He wanted to become stronger. He wanted to be the king of the whole White Stone Territory. He continued to merge and evolve slime so that the king could upgrade and break the blood shackles and reach level 7.

To make a slime king, he had spent one hundred thousand ordinary slimes.

He firmly believed that as long as he was given time and resources, he could even reach level 12 of the holy level.

But now the situation was different. A new leader appeared on White Stone Territory, which was bad news. The horrifying death pressure all over the world made him feel very uneasy.

In the castellan mansion, Elva's slightly thin face was full of solemnness. Malicious eyes and a sharp ditch nose. And a man in a black hat standing beside him.

"It seems that the new leader has a great inheritance. Are you sure you want me to be an enemy of such a terrible guy?"

"If you want to be the king of White Stone Territory, he is the enemy you have to conquer." The latter's voice was deep and seemed to be full of fear.

The terrible power in the void was so terrifying that he felt he could no longer stand.

At the thought of the identity of the person on the other end of the line, he nodded and said, "I can be his enemy, but you Redbud Family have to give me enough remuneration."

"Ten thousand secret silver coins, three hundred thousand gold coins, and the blood of the level-8 legendary slime!"

Hearing this, Elva's eyes suddenly flashed with greed.

Especially when he heard that there was the blood of the level-8 legendary slime. As long as there was the blood of the legendary slime, the slime king could reach level 8!

Even the entire slime lair could be promoted!

"Well, send my order to the shadow alliance and issue a bounty for the new leader's assassination. Choose fifty gold slimes, 500 silver slimes and 50000 bronze slimes to explore the way and see what kind of strength this new leader is. If he is a loser, kill him directly and take the summoning lair for me."

"Quack!"

After receiving the order, the slime king, who had been standing next to Elva, immediately waved the scepter in his hand and ran out with his short legs. His short body was only over one meter high, but his body was covered with purple strange patterns.

"Quack, quack, quack!"

"Quack..."

The sleeping slimes began to wake up one by one. Their short body formed a huge group, heading for White Stone Territory's main castle.

At this moment, the masked mysterious man groaned and looked a little painful. A touch of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his scarlet eyes were full of fear. He left in a hurry without telling Elva.

Just now, the death knight legion he sent was destroyed!

At this time, on the huge White Stone Territory, countless powerful and ancient existences began to come to life. In the depths of cities that were a hundred times larger than the Nyby City, dwarf, giant, orc, among all kinds of races living together, several powerful people all looked in the direction of Resti and were thinking something.

The wide robes of these powerful leaders seemed to contain some terrifying power.

"There's divine might emerging. Is there a new... divine-level creature?"

Almost every powerful ancient existence had such a question in their hearts.