Chapter 1369 - 554: Rise of the Eternal Night Elves (Part 2)

Zhang Beixing gazed intently, his tone indifferent.

The Golden Warrior heard this, his face changed dramatically.

"Damn vampire! Don’t be arrogant!"

He gritted his teeth, murderous intent surging.

"With me, the Sacred Knight here, how dare you act recklessly?"

With that, he swung his long sword.

In an instant, the world changed color.

Countless golden chains shot towards Zhang Beixing.

Clang! Clang!

Amidst the deafening clash, the Soul Devourer unsheathed again.

A flash of purple light streaked by, and the chains were severed.

Unable to come even a step closer.

The Sacred Knight was stunned, retreating rapidly.

"I wanted to ask, just four pieces of trash, dare to call themselves ’Divine Artifacts’?"

Zhang Beixing sneered, utterly disdainful.

"And you claim to be ’Sacred’?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly reached out with his palm.

His five fingers hooked, directly piercing the knight’s chest.

Screech!

Blood splattered, a chilling scream echoed in the sky.

A moment later, a bloody heart was crushed alive.

"Ha, not worth mentioning."

The Dark Emperor retracted his hand, a cruel smile at his lips.

The formerly imperious knight was utterly obliterated.

No trace of his former majesty remained.

"Zhang Beixing! You demon!"

The Pope looked at the corpse on the ground, his face turned.

"Light is immortal, the sacred fire endures forever!"

"Though we die with honor, coexisting with rats, better to shatter like jade than remain whole as tile!"

The Sacred Knights present shouted in unison.

Yet, such generous and righteous vows could not conceal the fear in their eyes.

"Master, I dare suggest, it’s better to strike first."

Richard said solemnly, "The Holy See is at the end of its rope, moving in earnest."

"At this rate, we’re afraid of losing everything!"

"Indeed, Beixing, the army is pressing in, now’s the perfect chance to annihilate the enemy in one stroke!"

Alina echoed, her round eyes wide open.

"Don’t let those old frauds exploit a loophole."

But Zhang Beixing only smiled lightly, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

"Please, everyone, it’s not that simple."

He stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze piercing.

"Even if the Holy See gathers the Divine Artifacts, it won’t change anything."

"Because..."

Changing his tone, murderous intent suddenly appeared.

"The power of the Divine Artifacts is in my hands!"

With that, he extended his right hand, fingers spreading slightly.

Buzz—

Suddenly, a purple light shone in the world.

Actually sealing those flitting golden points of light.

"How... how is this possible?"

The Pope’s eyes widened, incredulous.

"The Divine Artifacts are clearly in our hands, why would they..."

"Don’t you understand yet?"

Zhang Beixing spoke coldly, looking down on all beings.

"I have long secretly absorbed the power of the Four Great Divine Artifacts."

"Now they have become part of me."

"Mere mortals dream of wielding such power?"

"Foolish delusion!"

This statement shocked everyone present.

Unexpectedly, the dignified Dark Emperor was so far-sighted.

Even before the Divine Artifacts appeared, he had set a trap.

Truly extraordinary!

"Bastard... mere vampire, dare to be so arrogant!"

The Pope gritted his teeth, body shaking.

He shakily raised his hand, wanting to make a last-ditch struggle.

However, Zhang Beixing did not give him the chance.

He only glanced coldly.

In an instant, a chilling murderous intent pierced through the Pope’s body.

"Ugh—"

The white-haired elder couldn’t even scream.

He fell forever into the ocean of darkness.

At this sight, countless Sacred Knights turned their horses and fled in defeat.

No one dares to oppose the Demon Monarch who looks down upon all under heaven.

The scene became utterly chaotic for a moment.

Zhang Beixing remained unmoved, inscrutably scanning his surroundings.

"Someone, send the command."

He spoke loudly, with an imposing aura.

"The Northern Territory is pacified, Nanjiang has submitted.

"After today, my dominance shall be witnessed by all Eight Desolates!"

"You need only remember one thing ————"

"Follow the footsteps of my king, stride with head held high, and darkness reigns eternal!"

A hundred thousand soldiers shouted in unison, like a mountain roaring and a sea howling.

Alina and Richard also showed full respect, slowly kneeling to the ground.

"May my lord, for thousands of autumns and ten thousand generations, forever enjoy honor!"

Their vows were resolute, expressing their heartfelt allegiance.

[The Master’s achievements are complete, truly a Holy Monarch rare to see throughout the ages]

The voice of the Persuasion System was filled with genuine admiration.

[The road ahead will be grand and magnificent, the dark epic shall last forever!]

The gentle breeze touched his face, and the battle flags fluttered.

The solitary, proud figure that slays gods and demons began to walk away into the distance.

The heaven and earth bowed beneath him; even the sun and moon paled in comparison.

This is the Dark Emperor Zhang Beixing.

Just when the ministers roared like mountains, admired by all, a dazzling golden light suddenly tore through the sky, illuminating the land as if it were daylight.

Everyone present was filled with surprise and doubt, looking up to where the light came from, only to see an elderly man clad in a white robe standing in mid-air, surrounded by a sacred halo.

The visitor turned out to be none other than the renowned head of the Holy See of Light — Archbishop Michael!

His eyes sharp, he sternly said: "Zhang Beixing, even with your divine skills, you cannot overstep the boundary between man and god!"

"Today we shall act on behalf of the heavens, to slay the heretic and restore light to the world!"

As his voice fell, heaven and earth changed color.

Countless golden chains descended from the sky, carrying a destructive divine power, directly attacking Zhang Beixing.

Seeing this scene, the ministers were all terrified.

Although the Dark Emperor is unstoppable, the Archbishop is no ordinary figure either; the outcome of this battle is uncertain!

However, facing the surging offensive, Zhang Beixing merely smiled slightly, showing no fear of the oncoming foe.

With a gentle wave of his sleeve, a massive, fierce dark aura instantly blocked the chains, creating a deafening sound of clashing.

The Angel’s Wing behind him spread wide, and the gust of wind stirred by the gentle tremor of the wings shattered the chains into pieces!

"Michael, can these little tricks really scare me?" Zhang Beixing scoffed disdainfully, arrogantly overlooking the crowd.

"Today, I will show you what true Supreme Divine Technique is!"

Before the words died away, the Dark Emperor had already stepped forward.

The heaven and earth bowed beneath him, even the sun, moon, and stars were eclipsed by his presence.

A fear unlike any other arose within the Archbishop.

At this moment, Zhang Beixing stood with hands behind his back, soaring in the sky.

Dazzling divine light gathered at his fingertips, transforming into a flash of purple lightning that instantly pierced Michael’s forehead.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering explosion echoed, causing the area within a hundred miles to change color.

When the smoke cleared, the sacred and majestic Archbishop was lying on the ground, soaked in blood, unable to stand.

In a brief encounter, he fell under the Dark Emperor!

The ministers, witnessing this, were filled with overwhelming emotion, tears brimming in their eyes.

The master’s divine power is truly invincible in the world!

With such a sovereign unrivaled through the ages, the Dark Empire shall flourish forever!

As for Alina beside him, she slightly parted her red lips, her beautiful eyes shining with admiration.

"Beixing, this world is ultimately yours..."

She murmured softly, leaning against her beloved, feeling sweet and happy.

"Subordinate is willing to sacrifice everything for the master!" Richard passionately declared, kneeling on one knee.

Zhang Beixing looked around, with a serene smile at his lips.

Yes, after so many battles and trials, the world is now settled, and nations bow to his rule.

Those once unbeatable enemies now crawl at his feet, unable to shake the foundation of the Dark Empire.

Yet, amid the global celebration.

A shocking secret quietly surfaced.

It turned out that in a corner of this continent.

A hidden, unknown race existed!

They possess supreme wisdom and power, controlling the balance of darkness and light for generations.

Rumor has it, only by gaining their approval can one truly become the ruler of the world and achieve eternal dominance.

"Master, it seems to conquer the Eight Desolates, we must first overcome the ’Eternal Night Elf’ challenge." The Persuasion System spoke abruptly, with an unreadable tone.

"Their strength may surpass yours. If you rashly make a move, failure is almost certain..."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Beixing’s lips curled into a confident smile, full of heroism.

"System, you underestimate me." The Dark Emperor asserted with pride: "Do the mere Elf Race intend to hinder me?"

"Let them witness what it means to rule the world and be unparalleled through the ages!"

With that, Zhang Beixing waved his wide sleeve, as killing intent erupted.

The Angel’s Wing unfolded behind him, and the dark aura surged like a tidal wave.

"Ladies and gentlemen, follow me to the Elven Holy Land and confront those self-styled ’Eternal Night Nobles’!"

As his voice landed, a hundred thousand soldiers shouted in unison, their morale soaring.

Alina and Richard were also full of fighting spirit, eager to give it a try.

Wherever the Dark Legion passed, no grass grew.