Chapter 804

The dark elf emitted an evil laugh, raising her hands in the darkness to perform a mysterious ritual.

Immediately afterward, a vast surge of dark energy rushed toward Anqi.

This dark energy was extremely similar to the two clusters of dark energy that Simba, the unlucky child in the dark sun, had offered to entice Angesite.

Only, the quantity was not nearly as vast.

There was no trickery within this dark energy, yet Anqi still carefully inspected it once more.

"You're quite cautious, little sister. Don't worry, absorb it all—you'll reach the Sacred Realm soon, hehe."

The dark elf's voice came floating in.

Anqi no longer hesitated and absorbed all the dark energy.

Her aura continuously rose, on the verge of breaking through to the Sacred Realm.

"Break through, break through—once you break through, your soul will surely fall."

The dark elf whispered to herself, audible only to her own ears.

Just as Anqi was one sheet of paper away from breaking through to the Sacred Realm, she suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong now, little sister?"

The dark elf, thinking something had gone awry, grew anxious.

Anqi said: "Such a good thing—I won't mind calling a few more people, will I?"

Call more people?

The dark elf thought she had misheard.

Anqi's reaction this time left the dark elf utterly baffled.

"No matter how strange this is, the more dark power you touch, the more you'll inevitably fall. Let's take the gamble."

The dark elf was decisive and quickly made her decision.

"They're probably unable to suppress the power— their souls have already been corrupted by darkness and begun to twist."

The dark elf thought to herself again.

"Hehe, of course you can, little sister! Good things are meant to be shared—call as many as you like~~"

The dark elf chuckled.

If a man had heard her voice, he would have lost his soul—but to Anqi, it sounded utterly evil, for every word the dark elf spoke was laced with dark power; anyone who believed her was finished.

Anqi quickly flew up to the crack.

"How many will she call?"

The dark elf wondered.

Soon, she knew exactly how many.

Anqi had summoned five or six hundred people.

These five or six hundred were all relatively weak fallen elves.

Of course, they were only relatively weak.

But they all possessed Fifth-Rank strength.

"So many?"

The dark elf was startled by the fallen elves Anqi had summoned.

So many fallen elves meant she would have to expend a great deal of dark energy.

"All Fifth-Rank fallen elves—what's her plan? But once you absorb a wave of dark energy, each one will surge in power— even if Angesite returned, she couldn't save you! Whether you have a scheme or not, I'm taking these hundreds of fallen elves!"

The dark elf made her decision instantly.

She simply could not imagine that something as miraculous as Heartflame existed in this world!

Otherwise, she would never have entertained such a thought.

After all, even the third-tier Goddess of Light could not restore fallen elves to the light.

Who else but these fallen elves could know that Lin Yan had created Heartflame—a miraculous flame that burns within the heart, igniting the inner light?