Chapter 2981: The Elf's Method

Core Spirit Rune - 【Pure】, Miracle - 【Eternal】, Enlightenment - 【Mind】, Whisper - 【Initial】, Enlightenment - 【Dust】.

On the thirteen-ring Life Ring, the five Spirit Runes were integrated into one. As the pure white light further invaded this dark world, even the Red Butterflies colliding with the black light streams of the undead in the sky could see that the scene appearing in the pure white world was also the Vesta City of today.

Xia De had asked about Amelia's low-ring Sublimation Language a long time ago. This is privacy for every Ringed Shushi—probably more private than the style of today's underwear, but the little elf was very happy to share it with Xia De.

Before the decisive battle tonight, everyone prepared corresponding potions and ritual symbols for using Sublimation Language, and the elf could offset part of the side effects of using Sublimation Language because of the existence of 【Elf King's Authority】. It was just that Xia De didn't expect that she could really make up her mind to use it.

The bustling city scenery gradually covered the dark city, but Thomas Bennett's Sublimation Language of reversing time by relying on the "Time Transfer Station" made the expanding pure white scenery gradually stagnate, and even began to shrink inward.

Because the Sublimation Language of both sides was not of an attack nature, the collision between Sublimation Language and Sublimation Language was silent. It was just that at the chaotic place where darkness and pure white met, the collision of spirit and elements brought some indescribable and bizarre colors.

And when Thomas Bennett cast his gaze toward that piece of pure white scenery in the air, the true power of the elf's low-ring Sublimation Language appeared.

In the white light, the middle-aged man seemed to see himself in his youth, and a large amount of memories about the past surged into his heart. He thought this was a mental attack and hurriedly concentrated his spirit to throw the distracting thoughts behind him. But it was precisely because of this idea that Thomas Bennett felt that a part of himself seemed to be deprived.

The memory of his youth was captured by Amelia's Sublimation Language, so the Bennett, who was constructed with the power of Thomas Bennett himself and whose whole body radiated pure white light, appeared beside the elf. It was just that this Thomas Bennett looked younger, and his expression when looking up at the "future" self in the black sky was also quite sad.

Although he didn't say a word, one could tell from his expression that he was quite dissatisfied with this older version of himself.

So, carrying the pure light, the young Bennett who appeared in Amelia's Sublimation Language flew toward Thomas Bennett in the high altitude like a meteor flying backward. The collision of the two meant the true collision of Sublimation Language from different sources. White and black intertwined under the deep night sky, and the blurred illusion even affected Xia De, who was not the main target of the Sublimation Language at this moment.

Its manifestation was that he actually asked himself unconsciously—"Xia De, oh Xia De, why did you become the kind of person you are now?"

"There is a reason for this!"

He immediately retorted, and then "she" laughed softly in Xia De's ear.

When all the light subsided, even the corpses of the ancestors of the Bennett family disappeared silently in the violent collision of Sublimation Language. Xia De landed on the street in front of the Accordion Inn with his sword again. No matter how fierce the battle was just now, the scene of the city was not damaged at all.

Amelia panted and stood with the 【Flute of Time】 supporting her body. Even with the assistance of 【Elf King's Authority】, using Sublimation Language with all her strength was still a huge burden for her.

And on the street not far from her, Thomas Bennett was lying on the street on his side. When Xia De supported Amelia, the two clearly heard the man's sobbing.

"You beat him to tears?"

Xia De even had the mood to joke. Amelia shook her head gently, and the hair wet with sweat stuck to her ears:

"What he can see in my Sublimation Language is not something I can decide. When I chose it in the "Book of Sublimation" at the academy, I only knew that the more regret in the heart..."

She didn't continue, because Thomas Bennett had already climbed up again:

"I really want to thank you. I haven't dreamed of things from my youth for a long time."

The collision of Sublimation Language just now actually gave Amelia the upper hand. Although the innkeeper didn't look like he had serious external injuries at this time, his mental power fluctuated greatly, which was a typical manifestation of severe mental trauma.

It was just that this Time War between the second and third in rank still hadn't been decided. Without letting the frozen time here continue to flow forward, Thomas Bennett was invincible.

Thomas Bennett's state was now on the verge of mental breakdown. Before he returned to normal, now was the best time to make a move. Although Xia De also felt that Thomas Bennett today seemed a bit weak, as long as Amelia could win, nothing else mattered.

Since Amelia already had the upper hand, Xia De didn't intervene and swing his sword again. He stepped back two steps to signal Amelia to use the method taught by the elf in the forest herself. The little elf then let go of Xia De's arm and prepared to cast spells.

At the same time, the innkeeper, who was holding his forehead and laughing in a low voice, also walked toward the two staggeringly. Because Xia De was no longer in the sky, the moonlight that illuminated the city had long since disappeared. At this moment, this city frozen in time appeared darker and weirder than ever.

As Thomas Bennett walked toward the two, endless malice gathered from all corners of the city. The rustling whispering sound surrounded this place unknowingly. Those voices murmured about regret for the past and dissatisfaction with reality.

It was as if all the people who had used the "Time Transfer Station" for thousands of years had left their negative emotions here. The formless shadows squirming on the street represented curses. They cursed their own lives, cursed this city, and even more cursed those carefree and happy people.

Xia De finally understood the significance of this black city at this moment. Although it should be a reflection of the reality world, it had no light and stars. This was not because of any other reason, it was simply that the huge resentment and hatred had long since extinguished all the light here.

The Paradox Bugs of time travelers slept in the woodland, the time curse was absorbed by the cursed tree, and the resentment and hatred of their souls before they dissipated remained in the Time Transfer Station.

And at this moment, as the last innkeeper of the transfer station, Thomas Bennett, in the loss of emotional control, triggered these curses and hatreds by himself. He gradually flew into the high altitude in a low laugh, and the countless black figures representing thousands of years of resentment flew toward him from the dark city together.

Thomas Bennett's figure was gradually submerged in those resentments and hatreds. The darkness at this time was more profound and grotesque than at any moment. He looked down at the Accordion Inn from high altitude. While the surrounding whispering and endless murmurs became clearer and clearer, the black shadow representing his figure also became larger and larger.

In this frozen time, something more terrible seemed to be about to be born. But Xia De, standing behind Amelia, clearly felt that absorbing these deadly curses and hatreds did not seem to be Thomas Bennett's original intention...

"Is the Ancient One letting him play his final role?"

Xia De thought, looking at Amelia in front of him with great worry. Due to the rules of the Time War, it was inconvenient for him to make a move on Thomas Bennett at this time, otherwise, just triggering that holy moonlight would be enough to severely damage this huge resentment.

But Amelia should not have such means. The power of the tree and time did not restrain resentment and hatred.

He wanted to ask Amelia if she needed his help, but the elf girl had already reactivated the power of the crown on her head, and then flew into the sky after her Life Ring appeared.

Pure white and emerald green light intertwined on her body. Amelia, holding a long sword, faced the huge black shadow that could no longer see her face in the air.

It was not because of the light that she couldn't see the other party's appearance, but because the resentment that piled up had no fixed form. Ordinary people only needed to stare at it for a glance at this moment to go completely crazy, even Ringed Shushi would never dare to easily touch this level of negative mental power aggregate.

The light on Amelia's body could not dispel even a trace of darkness at this moment, but Xia De, standing at the inn entrance, clearly felt that she was not nervous at all and was still using her power in an orderly manner:

"What exactly did Amelia in the forest teach her?"

The formless black shadow also noticed the light rising in front of it. The darkness surged, and it stretched out its "hand" toward the elf in the center of the light, or rather, the complex curses and mental power spread toward the little elf.

The darkness eroded the light around her. Compared with that huge black figure, Amelia at this time was as small as a firefly.

But it was at the moment when the light around her was really suppressed to a faint light close to a firefly, and Xia De was ready to rescue, that the brightest light suddenly erupted in the night sky.

In the sound of countless overlapping curses and wails, the darkness pressing around Amelia retreated. That huge black figure without form or appearance also seemed to take a step back on the spot. When it still wanted to stretch out its "hand" to grasp the blooming light, it found that its body was also about to melt in that light.

The arm reaching out from behind held the 【Flute of Time】 together with Amelia. The pale green made the skirt of their skirt armor bloom like flowers in this long dark night. The elf girl with almost the same appearance embraced her younger self wearing the crown from behind, and four hands raised the long sword that bloomed with dazzling light together. ===== CHAPTER 2982 =====