Chapter 490: Elbaf’s Turning Point?

Topman Vochuli Saint's eyes flickered slightly, and all the gloom disappeared, replaced by a faint smile.

To him, Loki's stubborn resistance was not a bad thing, but a good sign - the stronger the person, the more worth taming he was, and the more bargaining chips he could add to his plan.

The more amazing the power Loki displays, the more valuable he will be on the chessboard in the future.

"Not bad."

Topman Vochuli Saint whispered to himself, as if praising a beast in training.

He slowly raised his hand and clenched it slightly. The red light wrapped around the scepter suddenly shone brightly. A cold breath seemed to spread from deep within his body, covering the entire battlefield.

He took a slow step forward, and the ground beneath his feet seemed to tremble slightly under his pressure.

His eyes were always fixed on Loki, without any mercy, but revealing a kind of appreciation different from that of a hunter. It was a condescending look, as if he was watching a wonderful performance.

Every movement and every breath of Loki became extremely clear in his eyes, as if the chess pieces on the board were under his control.

"It seems that you are not willing to fall just like that." Saint Topman Vochuli's voice was low and magnetic, like an echo from the abyss.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he was excited about the upcoming challenge.

"Then, next, I will play a good game with you."

After saying that, he slammed the scepter to the ground, causing a violent sound wave to erupt, accompanied by red light that spread in the air.

The crystal fragments were suspended in the air, as if picked up by invisible hands, spinning and gathering together to form scarlet blades of light so sharp that they seemed able to cut through the void.

Each blade of light exuded an oppressive force and headed straight towards Loki.

Loki's eyes narrowed and his body instinctively dodged to the side, almost narrowly avoiding the edge of the light blade.

However, those light blades seemed to have life, spinning and circling around him relentlessly, turning into an ever-tightening red net, trying to trap him in it.

"What the hell is this?!"

Loki's movements became more and more rapid, and every dodge seemed like a brush with death.

Saint Topman Vochuli's joy grew stronger.

"so good......"

To him, the harder Loki fought, the more interesting he became.

This is not only a battle, but also a test of the soul - the longer you struggle in despair, the more ridiculous your posture will be when you surrender.

And he was enjoying this moment.

"Struggle a little longer."

Saint Topman Vochuli muttered to himself, and raised his scepter slightly. The red blade of light changed direction again and attacked Loki at a faster speed and a more severe angle.

At the same time, his figure moved slowly, as if he was not in a hurry to kill Loki with one blow, but wanted to weaken Loki's physical strength and fighting spirit bit by bit.

Loki's body was gradually stained with blood, and muscle soreness and fatigue surged over him like a tide.

He could feel that each dodge was harder than the last, but his eyes were still burning with unyielding rage.

He knew that he had no way out. Whether as a prince or as a warrior, he would not allow himself to fall here.

"I won't lose to you!"

Loki's voice was hoarse and full of anger. He swung his battle axe violently, heading directly towards the front ray of light.

The moment the axe blade collided with the red light, dazzling sparks burst out, and a powerful recoil force pushed him back a few steps, but he immediately stabilized his body.

Those icy blue eyes were full of determination, like the cold light in a snowstorm.

Saint Topman Vochuli's eyes flickered slightly, and he was obviously a little surprised by Loki's counterattack, but this surprise did not make him panic at all, but instead aroused his interest even more.

He revealed a cold smile and whispered, "Very good, continue to resist and see how long you can hold out."

As he finished speaking, a new red light burst out from the scepter, and the whole world seemed to be dyed with that scarlet color.

Saint Topman Vochuli knew very well that he was not only fighting with Loki, but also suppressing the will of the prince of the giant kingdom.

He wanted to push Loki into a desperate situation step by step until all hope in the other party's heart was completely shattered and he knelt down before him.

On the other side of the battlefield, the giants' siege was still in full swing, and behind Loki lay the fate of the entire Elbaf.

At this moment, his persistence alone is the last line of defense for the entire Giant Kingdom.

Facing Topman's relentless pressure, his rage grew stronger and stronger, like a blazing flame, ready to launch the most violent counterattack at the last moment.

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On the sea outside Elbaf.

Several ships were approaching slowly, their hulls looming in the ups and downs of the huge waves.

A huge flag was flying on the mast of each ship, as if announcing their return.

On a particularly huge warship, two huge figures were fighting fiercely.

"boom!"

Broki chopped down the giant axe in his hand suddenly, and Dongli quickly blocked it with the sword in his hand. Sparks flew where the two collided, and the huge impact force made the whole ship shake.

The two giants were like two fighting beasts, releasing their power mercilessly, and the sound of battle echoed in the air like thunder.

"Brockie, you are always doing stupid things! Every time you act first and then think!" Dong Li yelled, and the anger on his face clearly showed that he was used to fighting.

The two had been quarreling for hundreds of years, and hardly a day went by without them testing each other's strength.

"Nonsense, Donli! You've never beaten me!" Broki retorted loudly, swinging his giant axe to continue attacking. "When we return to Elbaf this time, I'm going to show everyone who is the strongest warrior!"

Not far from them, Big Bear looked at the scene helplessly.

His tall body seemed relatively small in front of these two giants. He could only stand on one side of the deck with his arms crossed over his chest, a helpless expression on his face.

"These giants...are never at peace for a moment."

He sighed inwardly.

Daxiong has always been taciturn, but this time's companionship made him feel a little complicated.

It was Broki and Donli's request to return to Elbaf. Originally, he did not intend to interfere in the affairs of the Giants, but the situation in the Giant Kingdom was complicated and changeable, so he had to be cautious.

"I hope these two guys can come in handy." Big Bear whispered to himself. He knew that Broki and Donli's power was unquestionable. If they could unite the warriors of Elbaf to fight against the World Government, they would undoubtedly become the most powerful force.

But if the giants cannot unite, it will only give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage.

As the ship approached the coastline of Elbaf, the battlefield in the distance became faintly visible.

The roars of the giants and the clashing of weapons could be heard, the sounds of a fierce battle that made one's blood boil.

At this time, Broki and Donli also stopped fighting. They stood side by side at the bow, looking at the land filled with war with sharp eyes.

"The warriors of Elbaf will not be conquered easily!" Broki grinned, revealing a fierce fighting spirit.

He gripped the giant axe tightly in his hand, as if he couldn't wait to join the battle.

"Hmph, then don't be left behind, Brockie." There was a hint of contempt in Dongli's voice, but more of a familiar fighting spirit, and his eyes were burning with a raging flame of war.

The big bear looked at the determined backs of the two giants and felt a little more expectant.

He knew that the fate of Elbaf was about to reach a new turning point, and they might be the key to changing it all.

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