Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1429 - 411: Moonstone

Chapter 1429: Chapter 411: Moonstone

Rime clung to Enrida’s lips as the little girl’s eyes closed.

Her long eyelashes were adorned with crystal-clear teardrops, her breathing steady, she had already sweetly fallen asleep.

Mourinho stretched out another sleeve and exhaled another stream of fog-like breath over Enrida’s face.

Snapping his fingers, Mourinho gestured to Golinny, and Lily came over to dutifully stretch out her arms, allowing her father to remove her pair of metal bracers.

Again, two streams of mist were sprayed onto Enrida’s face!

The "Seven-Day Drunk", made from Rosy Periwinkle, was used!

This rare Moon Elf divine medicine, worth its weight in gold, was unexpectedly sprayed four times onto Enrida’s face in the blink of an eye!

This is a sleep-inducing drug that even Giant Dragons cannot resist; if directly inhaled, one would inevitably fall into a deep sleep!

Mourinho softly chanted a string of Elvish incantations, flicking his fingers and shooting a sharp wind arrow into the keyhole of the chains around Enrida’s throat. With a "clack" and a series of consecutive clicks, the cloud-ridge shaped chains wrapped around Enrida’s body retracted like snakes slithering back into their holes, self-conjoining, eventually forming a silver puppet about three inches tall. The Wind Runes and Silver Radiance lingering on the chain links also quietly vanished as if they had never been there.

Mourinho pulled out an artisan’s mask from his chest and threw it to Liu Shock: "Put it on!"

"You don’t want to use these chains to tie me up?" Liu Shock pointed to the silver puppet at the foot of an old goose: "Seal me with it, and I will be completely devoid of any Elemental resonance, right?"

"I must leave you behind, just in case." Mourinho counted on his fingers, his face twitching slightly: "Four doses of ’Seven-Day Drunk’, do you know how hard that is to make? I really went all out this time!"

"You really hold me in high regard." Liu Shock put on the artisan’s mask and bent down to look at his reflection in the puddle of water.

Such a youthful Elven face! Soft fuzz still hung around the lips, the skin was white and moist, and there were even several plump pimples on the forehead! Liu Shock laughed heartily, surprised that he had become a foolish-looking youth.

Guoguo and the little parrot stood on his shoulder, looking at the water then at Old Liu, rolling their eyes incessantly.

A Teutonic Soldier shook his hand and handed Old Liu a super-sized Purple Cloak.

"Not bad, quite stylish!" Liu Shock adjusted the cloak while fondly touching his beardless face.

"I still think you looked better before." Mourinho bent down to pick up the silver puppet, and, throwing it like a shot put, hit Old Liu’s shoulder. With a "crack" and a burst of noise, a myriad of crisscrossing silver cloud-ridge chains enveloped Old Liu like a fishing net. The marvelous Wind Runes shimmered with a silver glow in the ethereal air.

The little parrot flew while cursing, flapping its wings and alighting on a treetop, obviously startled.

Guoguo, interestingly enough, did not escape, tightly bound to Old Liu’s shoulder by the Wind Rune chains, with nine cloud-ridge shaped chains wrapped around it like seaweed knots.

"Saw a ghost! How can this damned chain bind two at once? Wasn’t it supposed to only bind one?" Liu Shock toppled to the ground like a pole, splashing a large amount of water with his fall.

"Because you both are life resonating bodies, I forgot to tell you, even if Guoguo went back to the Sea of Silence, this chain could break through space-time to fetch it back!" Mourinho walked away without looking back: "Sorry to inconvenience you for now, Richard!"

Lily and Nini took the chance when their father wasn’t paying attention to stealthily wipe the water off Old Liu’s face with their sleeves and then scurried away with a group of Teutonic Soldiers.

Liu Shock struggled hard against the chains, but they did not budge at all, and the little parrot flew down, pecking vigorously at them with its hooked beak.

"Dammit–" the little parrot cursed.

In the center of the Moonstone Magic Circle, the chants of the two Elven priests grew increasingly urgent, a sign that the end was near.

Liu Shock secretly admired these two Elven priests; this broken ritual had been going on for at least half an hour now, the length of chanting a small-scale Forbidden Curse, how much saliva that must’ve cost!

In the Sea of Silence, besides Flower Elf Elder Cech and Mourinho, everyone had retreated, leaving the place so empty that it seemed ghosts could be caught.

The final Elvish incantation ceased abruptly amidst the thunderous roars of two White Tigers, and a majestic silver beam, easily a hundred yards in diameter, soared from the entire Moonstone Magic Array, heading straight for the sky towards Xiang Pa.

Liu Shock lay on the puddle, so shocked that his mouth was agape.

Mourinho crunched his finger in his mouth and blew a loud whistle; two wooden lattice windows of a treehouse inn were flung open, and a group of dark figures leapt out one after another.

All familiar faces, Mourinho’s former subordinates.

Among them, the cold-faced human Sword Saint and the haughty Fire Mage, Liu Shock had met in the Underground World; the Holy Light Mage, Groso, had appeared in the battle of Kalimantan; as for the Druid who once transformed into a mosquito in the Sea of Silence, Liu Shock remembered him well, too.

The rest of the twenty or so Elven warriors, archers, and two Moon Elf Mages were obviously just a front.

"Pack up that Vajra Magic Teleportation Array well, don’t let anyone suddenly come out and cause trouble!" Mourinho waved his arms: "Apart from the Elves, everyone else, quickly conceal yourselves! Hold back your aura! Quick, quick, quick!"

The dazzling pillars of silver from the Moonstone Magic Circle had dissipated, replaced by a gentle and incomparable silver radiance, illuminating the entire Basin Valley as bright as day.

The incomparably beautiful Queen Liv began to sing an elf tune in a nightingale-like melodious voice, with high notes following one after another in an almost ceaseless sequence.

Mountain mist and the gentle breeze accompanied her, together forming a celestial symphony.

Flower Elf priests danced under the moonlight, their flexible bodies gracefully blending the most wonderful curves and the most elegant dance moves, countless vibrant petals rose from the ground like dandelions, spinning in the sky with the dance of the Flower Elf priest.

Liu, dumbfounded and entranced, stared at the sky, his eyes bulging like those of a dead toad.

The three Upper Elves specialize in their arts, with Golden Elves excelling in music, Flower Elves in dance, and Moon Elves in song, none of which are particularly strange.

What’s strange is that the once clearly visible Xiang Pa in the sky, orbiting around the hills, has now vanished without a trace.

The surface of the moon, clear as the most exquisite mirror, reveals the image of a singing Moon Elf beauty and a Flower Elf beauty bathing in a shower of heavenly flowers!

Even stranger is that Liv’s wonderful singing could also be heard from Xiang Pa, and although slightly out of sync with the original, this duet in Liu’s ears was even more intoxicating!

What’s even more precious is that somehow the Ice Barrier had been moved to the center of the Moonstone Magic Circle, showing Elise, who appeared to be sleeping, unreservedly atop Xiang Pa—oh, that beauty that would drive all the rogues of the Aegean mad!

"The Broad Cold Moon Shadow Ritual?" Liu was nearly faint with bliss, he couldn’t believe that this mythical Upper Elf ceremony to pray for blessings from the Moon Goddess Eruni actually existed!

In the classics of the Aegean Continent, this ritual was used only once, during the establishment of the great Elf Empire! It is said that this ceremony signifies the rise of the Elf race!

Ever since then, no Upper Elf has dared to attempt this ritual again—the bright moonlight from the Moonstone would completely expose the location of the "Broad Cold Moon Shadow Ritual," attracting countless covetous gazes! If the defenses are not strong enough, a disaster would ensue!

In the Aegean Continent, Elves meant a pile of Gold Coins, and Upper Elves a gold mine! But the danger is not just that; in the eyes of some Super-level Warcraft, Upper Elves, with their excellent compatibility with Elemental Power, are just the nourishing food they crave!

The three Upper Elves are already dwindling in numbers, how could they have the courage to hold the Broad Cold Moon Shadow Ritual?

The Xiang Pa on the Aegean Continent is too big, at least a hundred or two times larger than the moon Liu knew from his homeland. Such a clear projection of the Broad Cold, it’s unimaginable how much commotion it will cause on the continent! Liu is certain that tonight’s celestial performance with the bright moon as the stage and the drifting clouds as the backdrop will be seen by the whole world!

"Yes! This is the ’Broad Cold Moon Shadow Ritual’!" Mourinho, who had appeared next to Liu at some point, proudly declared: "This is the Broad Cold Moon Shadow Ritual that the Upper Elves perform to pray for blessings from the Moon Goddess Eruni! This is the ritual that can only be performed on the fifteenth when the moon is full, with a hundred and eight Moonstones! This is the ritual that allows all beings to gaze upon the Broad Cold Moon Shadow!"

"I am so fortunate!" Liu could imagine that the valley must be abuzz, with everyone looking up to the blue sky.

"The three pure-blooded Elves have always been at odds. The disintegration of the great Elf Empire was precisely because of this! If it weren’t for the need to capture the Hell Black Dragon and resurrect Elise, why would the Flower Elves cooperate with me? Why would they bring out their long-treasured Moonstone? Do you know, after this ceremony, half of the rare Moonstones will be rendered useless! Can you see how great the cost is?" Mourinho smiled even more contentedly.

"Attracting the Black Dragon?" Liu was momentarily confounded, but then suddenly remembered the matter at hand.

"Have you forgotten why the Hell Black Dragon was punished and exiled to the Underground World by the two Dragon Cities?" Mourinho gazed at Xiang Pa in the sky: "Because they are the most lascivious among the Dragon Clan!"

Liu understood.

As the fallen race banished to the Underground World, the Black Dragons were the most lecherous, bloodthirsty, and greedy of the Giant Dragons. To them, the beautiful Upper Elves and the precious "Moonstone" were enough to awaken their heart’s sinister desires.

No wonder Mourinho was so confident that the Hell Black Dragon would take the bait!

Precious Moonstone, beauties fresh as flowers, the vulnerability of power!

Everything is tied to the Elves; it’s not the Beamon’s concern! Mourinho’s planning was flawless!

The fallen army was now in the Southern Cross Star Forest. For others seeking the Sea of Silence, merely reaching there would take a huge detour, but not for the four Hell Black Dragons, as they are the closest. With the vastness of Southern Cross Star Forest, ground forces could never surpass the speed of dragons soaring in the sky. The seventy thousand Cow-Eagle People are already poisoned with Martin Anhydride; hence, once the four Hell Black Dragons are in action, even if the fallen Elves wish to catch up and offer additional help, it won’t be possible.

Could the Black Dragon possibly not fall for the trap?

Setting other things aside, Elise’s beauty alone, could.....

As Liu’s thoughts flashed by, a series of clear and sonorous dragon roars resounded above the Basin Valley!

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