Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1632 - 518: Fake Envoy of God {Part 2}

Chapter 1632: Chapter 518: Fake Envoy of God {Part 2}

Countless flowers converged into fountains, erupting like volcanic lava, surging in rows within the expansive flower field in front of the Brunei Main Temple, then bursting into a downpour of blossoms in the air.

At the four corners of the city, atop towering fiery towers, those metal mirror shields specially used to reflect flames all focused their gaze on this spot at this moment.

The wind breezed by nonchalantly.

It carried a touch of frivolity, teasing the flowers it enveloped, and together they fell.

Liu Zhenhan’s stance resembled that of a super great magician with snowy white beard, who with every powerful hand gesture caused the flower field before the temple to erupt skyward like subterranean oil uncovered.

If there is a spectacle, this is the most magnificent spectacle in the world!

Every Demon Clan member bathed under the flower cascade was left dumbfounded, and the old senile, the inexperienced, the superstitious, all prostrated on the ground together, believing this to be the reappearance of divine miracle, desperately repenting their original sins, hoping for the merciful redemption of the deities.

The three Witch Kings could no longer maintain the formality and kingly composure, swiftly descended onto the corridors of the Brunei Main Temple, their gazes complexly fixated on Liu Zhenhan.

Purely using magic power to soar is indeed the hallmark of top-tier magic experts, the three Witch Kings indeed lived up to their reputation.

"What exactly have you done!" Queen Jiabao of Lich from the Coast shivered all over, unsure if it was from anger or fury.

"Speak! What on earth is the matter?" Bollywood Witch King Gabe pursed his lips, outwardly silent, but secretly sending hysterical roars to Liu Zhenhan through intimate sound transmission.

"You must give me a reason not to crush you into pulp!" Hollywood Witch King Paul Newman, his face ashen, unleashed the most vicious and venomous words, understandably, as three of his Dreadlords fell at this fellow’s hands, there truly was no reason to be polite.

"Your Majesties, let me reiterate, I am the true envoy of the goddess of magical dreams!" Liu Zhenhan disregarded Gabe and Jiabao who were also secretly transmitting to him, pompously accused, "I curse these shameless temple knights; it is they who attacked me with the most despicable means, violating the wrath bestowed by the goddess of magical dreams! It is precisely they who compelled me to defend the dignity and honor of the goddess’s envoy with bloody techniques!"

At this time, the Dreadlord George Best arrived, along with a dense flock of Winged Knights, numerous subterranean overlords desperately vibrating their wing cases, preparing to join in with low-flying postures, turning the forecourt corridor of the vast Brunei Main Temple into an impenetrable mass of humanity.

"How did you summon that stone element? A stone element ten meters tall, when I heard this news, I thought someone was speaking nonsense!" Queen Jiabao curiously glanced at old Liu, then at Diao Chan, her delicate brows tightly furrowing, "Earth Element Arcane has indeed made significant strides in Demon World development, but I don’t believe you are proficient in this field of arcane!"

"There is no so-called proficiency and lack thereof! As long as arcane capability reaches the extreme, in the end, there is essentially no division of factions!" Liu Zhenhan repeated the words Master Puskas once used to admonish Lampard in Kalimantan City, "The ultimate essence of any arcane is ultimately the same!"

Saint Chiao from Aegean’s theories on magic indeed stunned the three Witch Kings.

If these words came from the mouth of any other arcanist, they would hold no persuasive power; but from the mouth of a super arcanist possessing Elemental Spirits, they become groundbreaking doctrine! Undisputed Elemental Mysteries!

Furthermore, this theory is indeed correct!

"An element ten meters tall, reaching the height of an Aegean Titan, I do not believe any arcanist could achieve that!" Voices of doubt emerged untimely, as Witch King Paul Newman was the first to recover from shock, his questions revealing the sentiments of many, "Throughout history, any realm’s summoning level element never recorded such astonishing figures!"

"Then I am very honored to open your eyes, Your Majesty." Liu Zhenhan sneered at the crowd, waving his hand, a wave of indescribably profound elemental power swiftly and silently floated through the rapidly dispersing human alley.

In the center of the plaza beneath the temple, the flying blossoms were instantly attracted by a mysterious, powerful force, rapidly spinning to assemble into an unbelievably large, corpulent-element giant, rising upright with eyebrows and eyes vivid, wielding a cannon-like adhesive flower weapon; while in the center of the flower field outside the plaza, green stems and leaves frantically entwined, gradually climbing and attaching to form simultaneously a slender, upright green-element giant, wielding likewise a cannon-like object.

These two elemental giants strode with magnificent steps, standing side by side, their height was at least ten meters, possibly even more!

As a flower magic, "Red Plump Green Thin" extremely pursuing deterrence over attack power, had once frightened a Demon Clan vanguard terribly in Southern Cross Star Forest, today again scaring another batch of Demon Clan as well.

"Arcane is a mage’s soul, understanding ability is an insurmountable chasm forever! Unreservedly speaking, not one present here is fit to even be my apprentice! Your natural talents are too poor! Innate endowment too rotten! Severely lacking insight into arcane! Just as a subterranean should never question why wings fly so fast, I wish that my prowess not undergo any more of such meaningless tests." Liu Zhenhan, akin to a literary giant surveying illiterate masses, smiled faintly at Paul Newman, his gaze filled with deep pity and sympathy.

Besides Imperial Mage Liu Zhenhan, is there any mage in this world who could gaze at a Witch King with such tone and eyes, without making others feel abrupt?

There isn’t!

Your Majesty Paul Newman nearly spat blood.

The extreme embarrassment left him unable to lift his head, absolutely disgraced!

Arcane magic is not like politics, power is the most straightforward litmus test!

To speak boldly without backing is reckless; with true backing, it’s invaluable truth!

No one among the Demon Clan here can easily summon two ten-meter-high Elemental Giants, and even if all the legendary heroes of Demon Clan history were gathered here, no one could summon even one, let alone two!

Silver-eyed Left Bank’s unparalleled arcane power, displayed in this instant, crushed the fragile self-esteem of Demon Clan mages who have painstakingly studied arcane arts and focused on Elemental Power!

"What happened to the other woman? Why is there only one left?" Queen Jiabao had no other thoughts, and persistently pursued this question: "I heard you even got a Panibi Bee beauty and gave her the ’Fury of the Sky’ I bestowed upon you!"

Queen Jiabao’s watery beautiful eyes firmly fixed on Wei Zhi behind Old Liu, like a snake awakened from hibernation staring at a plump frog.

The Mermaid’s slender hands nervously squeezed Old Liu’s hand, her gaze only resting on Liu Zhen’s figure, as if others were mere ephemeral air to her.

Anyone with experience could see, Wei Zhi’s gaze was one asking for help from her man, a look belonging to couples with a substantive relationship, possessing an unparalleled, natural affinity and fusion of spirit and flesh.

No matter how composed and sophisticated Queen Jiabao was, a hint of impending explosion began to appear on her face.

Liu Zhen affectionately patted Wei Zhi’s small hand, overwhelmed with joy inside.

At this moment, choosing not to explain seemed more appropriate than explaining, so he wisely chose to remain silent.

Coincidentally with Queen Jiabao, he was also prepared to adjust Elise’s identity to the Bee clan Panibi----------this race was one of the six Demon World Beamon’s descendants.

Elise has wings, Bee Beamon also has wings, and from afar, their appearances are almost indistinguishable.

Bees also like to use bows and arrows, but they use poison sting arrows. Panibi is not known for archery among Beamon; their naturally secreted toxin is their truly powerful trick, historically, they were one of the two great poisonous Beamons alongside Medusa!

Liu Zhen was willing to stay and gamble, especially because---------Elise is a Floral Xifu!

Throughout the history of Flower Elves, only less than five Xifu Elves reached such a realm!

The size of Flower Elves is directly linked to their Elemental prowess; greater Elemental Power equals greater stature. Gomes’ Flower Elf follower Ramos has a body barely comparable to a large butterfly, while Elise stands at least one meter fifty-something tall!

No matter how well Witch King of Demon World could imagine, he would never conceive she was an Aegean Xifu, right?

As for Avril, Old Liu didn’t bother too much, in such a vast Demon World, blonde beauties among Sparer Clan birds are countless.

Everything proceeded just as he expected.

After all, the ten-thousand-year war between gods and demons is too distant!

If a Witch King personally witnessed Elise, he might discern her Xifu magic, but unfortunately, none of the three Witch Kings personally saw the recent battle, and those Demon Clan Arcanists lucky enough to taste Xifu’s magic are now absolved, with no souls to verify!

Though there are still many loopholes in his prepared excuses, Old Liu dared to gamble bravely, feeling increasingly confident now!

What he needed to do now was to stir the waters even more muddy!

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