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Chapter 1041 - 1013 Who Are You?

Chapter 1041: Chapter 1013 Who Are You?

"Patricia, do you really think your Elf Race still has a chance?"

The Black Dragon Gute flapped its enormous wings, floating slowly in the sky, its gaze fixed on the tiny figure before it as it spoke indifferently.

"The Elf Race isn’t exactly a weak race. In my opinion, the wisest choice for the Elf Race now is to join our Demon Race. After all, the Demon Race is already large enough, and having one more race won’t make much difference," Gute said slowly.

Although he had the bloodline of the Dragon Clan and belonged to the powerful Black Dragon lineage, he still had considerable apprehension towards the Elf Race.

The strength of the Elf Race was a strength of overall capability.

Just within the Elf Race, there were more than ten Earth Level experts!

This kind of power was something the Demon Race desperately wanted to grasp.

Of course, if the Elf Race would rather die than submit, they would have no choice but to use a heavy hand to eliminate this unyielding force completely.

For the Demon Race, any power not their own, once destroyed, was inconsequential.

The most formidable power of the Elf Race lay in Elf Magic.

And among the many races of demons, the Dragon Clan undoubtedly had the highest magic resistance. It was for this reason that Black Dragon Gute was sent here to carry out the attack plan against the Elf Race.

"You want us to surrender?" Patricia’s expression was as icy as frost, coldly staring at the massive figure of the Black Dragon: "The Elf Race has thrived in this forest for thousands of years and never submitted to any force. Even that madman couldn’t make us bow our heads. Do you think you can make us admit defeat like this?"

"Patricia!" Gute’s voice revealed an obvious anger: "You need to understand, what I’m doing is for the good of the Elf Race! Do you truly believe your Elf Race alone can halt the march of the Demon Race?"

"Gute, no need to talk further. The Elf Race will not surrender," Patricia said calmly: "If you want the Elf Race to submit, then you’ll have to kill us all first."

Gute’s voice turned ominous: "In that case... don’t blame us for being ruthless! Once your people are truly wiped out, even if you want to surrender, there will be no chance!"

Patricia didn’t respond to Gute’s words; in the next moment, her figure suddenly appeared above Gute’s head, holding a green staff, which usually symbolized the authority of the Elf Race’s king.

But at this moment, this staff was the strongest weapon in Patricia’s hand.

Knowing Gute’s high magic resistance, Patricia never intended to deplete herself by competing with Gute in magic from the start.

A direct confrontation!

The staff collided with the massive dragon claws, erupting into a tremendous roar across the sky.

Even the clouds were dispersed at that moment.

"Boom!!"

The Ram-Horned Demon Ratis slightly raised its head, glancing at the commotion in the sky, then looked down with a faint, cold smile on its face: "Odelia, the Great Executor of the Elf Race. To die by the hands of a true member of the Demon Royal Family like me is indeed your fortune."

However, upon hearing Ratis’s words, Odelia merely smiled coldly: "Demon Royal Family? Do you really think we don’t know the current state of your Demon Race? Is it truly demons that are leading the Demon Race now? What race is your Demon King?"

Ratis’s expression turned grim; Odelia’s words seemed to touch a sensitive nerve, causing veins to pop out across its forehead.

"What do you understand?! Today’s Demon Race is no longer the same as before! As long as we are stronger than before, what difference does it make who leads us?!" Ratis roared.

"The sole purpose of your Demon Race is to rule this world, isn’t it?" Odelia sneered: "So, have you asked what your Demon King’s goal is?"

"It’s none of your business!" Ratis glared at Odelia with a cold expression: "Following the Demon King is our best path, and we are willing to trust him. As for you ungrateful elves, go obediently to your deaths!"

As he spoke, black light began to emanate from Ratis’s hands.

If you feel it closely, you’ll find that this black light carries the aura of True Qi!

Dark Attribute!

Watching Ratis approach, Odelia stood once again, but due to her injuries, her condition was evidently poor.

However, in Odelia’s hands, that thin sword still shone with a bright green light.

Evidently, even now, she had no intention of admitting defeat.

For her, the enemy before her was one she had to triumph over at all costs.

She was the Great Executor of the Elf Race, and now, her people were suffering; she couldn’t lose or die here. She had to defeat the enemy before her and save her people!

Aiming a complicated look at the Elf Queen battling the Black Dragon, Odelia’s expression was complex.

She understood that the Black Dragon naturally countered Elves, and the Queen was currently engaged in a fierce battle, unable to extricate herself, so this battle here, they must win!

They could only win!

As the two prepared for their final showdown, a voice suddenly came from the side.

"Oh my, why make it so life-or-death-like."

"Who?!" Ratis’s expression changed, instinctively turning to look.

As a battle-hardened member of the Demon Royal Family, even in battle, he never forgot to be aware of his surroundings.

While fighting Odelia earlier, he sensed that there was no one around capable of interfering in their fight.

Yet this voice was appearing too unexpectedly.

Unexpectedly enough that even he didn’t detect when the other party appeared.

Under Odelia’s astonished gaze, Li Chen slowly walked over from the side.

Li Chen was covered in a lot of blood.

But it was clear that the blood wasn’t his own.

Ratis’s expression became even more sullen.

Because he could smell the scent of his kin from the blood on Li Chen’s body.

"Who are you?" Ratis asked coldly, gripping his weapon tightly and staring at Li Chen.

Slowly walking in front of Odelia, Li Chen spread his hands at Ratis.

"An outsider."