Chapter 1359: Dominating the World (Part 2)

With a wave of her delicate hands, the elf warriors behind her raised their longbows in unison.

A thousand arrows flew, obscuring the sun and sky.

“Get out of my territory, or don’t blame me for being rude!”

However, facing the oncoming cold arrows.

The black-haired man only sneered repeatedly, showing disdain.

“Ha, is this all you’ve got?”

His five fingers opened slightly, and purple light flickered.

Buzz——

The sky shattered, and thunder roared.

In an instant, all the arrows were shattered.

No longer able to come even half close!

“This… how is this possible…”

Olwen’s pupils constricted, unable to believe the scene before her eyes.

The ultimate skill of the proud Elf Race, could not harm the opponent in the slightest?

What other methods does this man have?

“I told you, I am the true ruler of this continent.”

Zhang Beixing said leisurely: “All of you will prostrate at my feet.”

“Including you, Olwen.”

As his voice fell, his gaze was sharp as a knife.

The smile curling at his lips was cold and devoid of any warmth.

As if declaring that the outcome of this judgment was already decided.

“Beixing, stop! You’re courting disaster!”

Alina’s face turned pale, hurriedly speaking to stop him.

She knew that the Elf Race, currently at a disadvantage, was not to be easily defeated.

Moreover, the Holy See and Demon Race were also watching intently.

If they act rashly, they might be doomed.

Richard’s face was also filled with worry as he stepped forward.

“Master, the matter is of great importance, please reconsider.”

He said solemnly: “When two sides fight, the third benefits. Do not fall into the enemy’s trap.”

[Host, the current priority is to quickly seize the Elf Race’s Holy Artifact.]

[Otherwise, the Holy See and Demon Race may beat us to it.]

The persuasion system’s voice sounded again, earnest and sincere.

It had foreseen the direction of the situation without fail.

However, Zhang Beixing remained unmoved.

He glanced at the crowd with unfathomable composure, a confident curve gracing his lips.

“Do not worry, this era is already mine.”

The black-haired man stood with hands behind his back, exuding unparalleled presence.

As if victory was assured, with no chance of error.

“Elves, dare to dream of blocking my path?”

“I want to see how arrogant they can remain!”

As his words fell, the Soul Devourer was suddenly unsheathed.

Purple light flickered, piercing clouds and splitting rocks.

Swish! Swish!

The sharp blade pierced flesh, leaving death and devastation in its wake.

In an instant, countless elf warriors fell dead.

Blood stained the entire forest.

“Ah——!!!”

Olwen let out a heartrending scream, her face ashen.

She trembled as she retreated, tears blurring her vision.

In a brief moment, tens of thousands of valiant soldiers were utterly destroyed.

How terrifying is this Vampire?

“Kneel.”

Zhang Beixing softly uttered two words, his gaze sharp as a knife.

Murderous intent erupted around him, chilling to the bone.

“I… I surrender…”

The Elf Queen could hold on no longer, her knees gave way.

She fell heavily to the ground, all previous pride vanishing.

With trembling hands, she removed the crown from her forehead and offered it.

“Zhang Beixing… you have won…”

“The Elf Race, from now on, follows your lead…”

The humble vow echoed above the battlefield.

Declaring the complete submission of another mortal enemy.

“Good, at least you know when to give in.”

Zhang Beixing nodded in satisfaction, retracting the Soul Devourer.

He coldly glanced at everyone, commanding:

“Search their lair, we must find where the Holy Artifact is hidden.”

“As for Olwen…”

His gaze shifted, fixing on the kneeling Elf Queen.

“Guard her well, let there be no mistakes.”

“Yes, sir, we shall carry it out immediately!”

The accompanying black-armored soldiers obeyed, full of fighting spirit.

Each one bristling with murderous intent, vowing to raze the elves’ stronghold.

Alina and Richard exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with awe.

Unexpectedly, even the proud Elf Race was so easily defeated before their master.

This man’s strength was truly unmatched.

[Bravo, just one battle, and you’ve conquered the Elf Race.]

[Surely the Holy Artifact will be easily obtained.]

The persuasion system praised repeatedly, its words full of admiration.

It knew with such skill, the Dark Emperor was destined to unify the world.

Who could possibly rival him?

Zhang Beixing raised his eyes to look into the distance, his gaze profound.

The overall situation was settled, with victory clear.

The rest is just cleaning up the remnants of the enemy.

“Send out the order, the entire military force should be on alert, guarding against surprise attacks from the Holy See and the Demon Race.”

The Vampire King gave his instructions calmly, with an aura of composure.

As if everything was under control, with confidence in his heart.

“At the same time, send someone to watch the Barbarian Race closely.”

“We must keep track of their every move.”

The generals accepted their orders, each urging their troops.

With orderly attacks, they cooperated seamlessly.

Swearing to fight on the battlefield for the Lord, creating unparalleled achievements.

The Church Headquarters, filled with a murderous aura.

Upon learning of the Elf Race’s demise, the Pope’s face changed color.

“Bastard! How dare they snatch the Holy Artifact right before us?”

He slammed his fist hard on the table.

Veins bulged, eyes filled with rage.

“Zhang Beixing, I shall never coexist with you!”

The nearby Cardinal was also furious, gritting his teeth with hatred.

“What should we do now, Your Excellency the Bishop?”

“What else? Quickly dispatch troops and engage in a decisive battle with that demon!”

The Pope gritted his teeth and said, “If we let him gather all four Great Divine Artifacts, the consequences are unimaginable!”

“Moreover, how can our Holy See be at the mercy of others?”

“Well said, wise Bishop!”

The bishops all responded, filled with fighting spirit.

“We are willing to sacrifice everything for the Holy See of Light!”

“March forward bravely, no matter the cost!”

“Good, send out the order, the entire military force should be ready!”

“I want that arrogant vampire to taste defeat!”

The Pope let out a long howl, full of heroic spirit.

Swearing to display his might in this chaotic world.

“By the way, any news from the Demon Race and Barbarian Race?”

He looked around, asking in a deep voice.

His expression changing unpredictably.

“Your Holiness, I have already sent secret envoys to persuade them.”

A black-robed bishop bowed and reported dutifully.

“According to their words, it seems both races have the intention to join forces.”

“But the specifics still need to be discussed in detail.”

“Hmph, cunning creatures.”

The Pope sneered, dismissively.

“No matter, negotiating with the devil is pointless; we should act alone.”

“Do these mere demons and monsters qualify as allies of the light?”

The bishops nodded repeatedly at these words.

“Your Excellency the Bishop has great vision and deep foresight.”

“With your strategies, our Holy See can surely turn peril into safety!”

“Naturally.”

The Pope declared proudly, “With me personally overseeing the battle, what is there to worry about?”

“Everyone, prepare to set off.”

Boom!

Amidst the earth-shattering sound of horns, a grand military force was ready to set off.

Tens of thousands of Holy Knights, armor shining brightly.

Filled with fighting spirit, facing death unflinchingly.

Swearing to seek justice for the light!

In the depths of the Demon Race, heavily guarded.

Upon learning that the Elf Race’s Holy Artifact was seized, Talons’ face changed color.

“Damn vampire, dared to move first?”

He gritted his teeth, surrounded by a black fog.

His eyes full of madness and murderous intent.

“Do not be anxious, my lord, there is still a turning point.”

A demon general knelt to apologize, beads of sweat larger than beans rolling down.

“According to the scout’s report, the Holy See has already dispatched troops.”

“Presumably, they are after the Holy Artifact.”

“This change of circumstances is an opportunity for our race!”

Upon hearing this, a flash of ferocity crossed the Demon King’s eyes.

He slowly stood, hands behind his back.

His gaze, like two swords.

“Very well, as the sandpiper and clam struggle, the fisherman benefits.”

Talons laughed sinisterly, his tone unpredictable.

“Killing two birds with one stone, isn’t it beautiful?”

“The Master is wise, we are willing to go through fire and water for you!”

The demon general echoed loudly, filled with fighting spirit.

“Mere vampires and the Holy See, dare to contend with our race?”

“Good, send out the order, gather the elite of the race.”

“I want to seize the Holy Artifact quickly and turn the tide!”

Talons commanded, his voice loud and clear.

Swearing to let Zhang Beixing witness the power of the Demon Race.

Inside the grand hall filled with deafening cheers, morale skyrocketed.

Countless demon warriors, ready to set off.

The black armor strict and murderous.

Determined to bring closure with that conceited Dark Emperor!

The fierce battle is inevitable.

However, the true outcome remains unknown.

Zhang Beixing sat on the throne, pondering silently.

He knew the road ahead would surely be fraught with thorns.

The vast land lying prostrate at his feet.