Chapter 960: Heading to the West Part One (2/2)

In the last few days, the rumors about the appearance of other races spread around, causing many discussions. Also, the Holy Church was behaving strangely, making Fei feel an even stronger sense of danger. Therefore, he had to quickly pass Hell Mode Diablo World with all seven of his characters, and he hoped that he could get some useful rewards to improve his strength even further.

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-In the sky-

While engulfed in green energy flames, Akinfeev and his two cute half-elf maids were flying toward the Western Region of Azeroth.

Akinfeev was wearing a set of golden armor, and it was appearing and disappearing as his mind commanded while a pleasantly surprised expression stayed on his face.

Every time the golden armor flashed, a brilliant star power would appear in the sky and correspond with it. The profound and deep energy was sharp and full of vicissitude, and it was terrifying. Although it wasn’t vast in volume, it was a type of high-level energy.

It was a Star Saint Set; it seemed like he and Fei reached some agreements.

“Master, have you really decided to serve for the King of Chambord?”

One of the half-elf maids with the long green hair asked, “Master, you have merged the Golden Elf King Bloodline into your body and activated the power and strength of the ancient Elf God. In a short time, almost no one on the continent will be able to rival you. Even when you find the Elf Clan, you will be the unique and unparalleled lord, and you will have the strength to battle other forces.”

“I don’t want to battle other forces even if I become the ruler of the Elf Clan.” Akinfeev shook his head and said, “In terms of competition, perhaps there will be people who could fight with the King of Chambord, but it wouldn’t be me. Right now, the demons are making chaos, and the gods are showing themselves as well. The Azeroth Continent is no longer the same land that had been dominated by humans for thousands of years. As the laws of nature restore, the schemes and plans created during the Mythical Era will be set in operation. Only those with great fortune and power can try to fight for the only godly throne. This battle is determined to be bloody and tragic, and I can’t bear it. What can I do even though I have the Golden Elf King Bloodline? If this bloodline is truly unrivaled, how come six Golden Elf Kings fell in the godly battle in the ancient times?”