The Super Universe Leveling Game

1On the 26th day of the lunar calendar, the second large tribe of elves was discovered by the Devil Clan. On one side. In the fierce battle, the Elven Clan lost more than 3000 corpses and the tribe was destroyed. At night, the Devil Clan tracked down the injured elves and found the second city. In fact, the clues were provided by the players. The Devil Soldier was careless and careless. If they were to chase after them, they would only lose them.    

    

The Devil Soldier started attacking the city from 7 PM until around 1 AM. The cities they took down had close to 10,000 Elves killed in battle, and there were very few who escaped. The Devil Clan's casualties were unknown.    

    

On the day of the 27th day of the lunar calendar.    

    

The players once again discovered the Elf City-State and lured the Devil Soldier to attack. This time, the Elves were prepared. However, this time, the Devil Soldier used the Level 7 Devil Soldiers. This was the first time the Level 7 Devil Soldiers had appeared. Its combat strength was monstrous, and it did not use the Triple Fist. It wasn't the Four-Fold Fist, but the Five-Fold Fist. The power of the Five Fold Fist was so powerful that it left the players who witnessed it for the first time dumbfounded.    

    

Three punches!    

    

Three punches were enough to turn the ancient tree wall that the Elves had planted into ashes. The Level 7 Devil Soldiers Fist's wind was like thunder as it attacked from a long distance. The Elves in the air, who did not pay attention to flying a little lower, were immediately killed by the Level 7 Devil Soldiers's punch.    

    

This city-state was a relatively large city-state, and there were about twenty thousand elves. However, in less than an hour, they were all killed by the Devil Soldier, and the Level 7 Devil Soldiers had killed nearly eight thousand elves.    

    

There were many small tribes near the large City-State, and the players worked hard. One by one, they found the tribes. The Devil Soldier, on the other hand, did not know what fatigue was. Under the guidance of the players, it roared as it charged towards the Horde. Within a day, it destroyed 11 small Horde in a row. 5 medium sized tribes and 2 large tribes. Their combat strength was incomparable.    

    

At first, Dongfang Qingyu was still in high spirits as he went to collect the corpses. But later on, he stopped following and filled up the spatial ring.    

    

At night, the players continued to fight, expanding the battle results and finding the third City-State. This time, the Elves did not choose to fight. When they saw the city walls being destroyed, they immediately retreated. After all, they had the advantage of having wings. After chasing for a while, the Devil Soldier disappeared. After searching for a night, they killed some injured Elves and a few small tribes. The results were not good. They killed less than ten thousand enemies.    

    

On the morning of the 28th day of the lunar calendar, the players were the ones who had performed meritorious deeds, and they had found two Elven City-States in one go. The Devil Soldier soldiers split into two, one against two. The Elves had so many of their compatriots killed, and they had accumulated a lot of resentment. They did not retreat anymore and started to fight the Devil Soldier. The battle from 8 AM to 3 PM had finally ended. It ended with the elf's defeat.    

    

A Level 7 Devil Soldiers was hung on the Devil Soldier. Countless Level 6 Devil Soldiers and Level 5 Devil Soldiers had died. However, it was definitely less than the elf. The Elven Clan had destroyed two City-States, and the 50,000 Elves in the City-State had been destroyed. Including the Elves from the nearby tribes, there were about 80,000 of them in total. They were almost wiped out. The last ones to escape were the ones who were lost. There were about 5,000 of them.    

    

In the afternoon, the Devil Soldier did not continue chasing. They set up camp and rested, waiting for reinforcements. The battle line was too long, and the supply could not keep up. Of course, the main reason was that the Devil Soldier had opened up another battlefield, and its target was the Orc Clan. Hence, the elves temporarily put it aside.    

    

In three days, nearly 150,000 elves had died, and many had gone missing. For the entire Elf Kingdom, such a large number of casualties had only occurred during the war between the ancient races. In the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, in a paradise that no one knew about, the entire Elf Kingdom was immersed in a sorrowful atmosphere.    

    

The Elven Clan worshipped nature, loved peace, and stood aloof from worldly affairs. However, war always came knocking on their doors. Elves had a long lifespan. The weakness was that their fertility rate was low. Every elf was a valuable asset. The death of every elf was a very serious matter for Elf Kingdom. Last time, when the elves fought in Sky City, the casualties were close to two thousand. It was a huge event that shook the entire Elf Kingdom. Afterwards, he withdrew his tentacles and hid in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, not going out for a long time.    

    

One hundred and fifty thousand casualties could already be called national casualties. The interior of Elf Kingdom was divided into two factions. The main faction was furious, and they declared that they would immediately reorganize their army and slaughter their way back. They would kill all the Devil Soldier, and they would have no choice but to seek revenge. The main faction was unwilling to start another war, or else even more of their clansmen would die. The number of elves was already very small. In the past few thousand years, because of the changes in the world, the fertility rate continued to drop, and if they continued to fight like this... Elves should not be exterminated.    

    

Both sides kept arguing, and neither could convince the other. The Elf King sat on the throne, his face gloomy. His exquisite face was no longer as calm and elegant as before, and his gaze was irritable.    

    

The Elf King had a head of dazzling golden hair, and it was wavy. Usually, when it appeared, its long hair fluttered in the wind, and its golden long hair was like a golden sun. It was one of the icons of the Elf King. However, today's shiny golden hair did not seem to be as pure as it usually was. It carried an indescribable darkness.    

    

The beautiful and flawless Elf Queen's seat was half a step behind the main body, and its face was pure. Its body was enchanting. When the Elf Kingdom was discussing important matters, the Elf Queen needed to be present. This was different from humans. However, the Elf Queen only had the right to listen from the side. It didn't have the right to speak. Unless the king was not present.    

    

The Elf Queen was the same year as the king. It was already a few thousand years old. But from the looks of it, it was the same as a seventeen or eighteen year old little girl. The years did not leave any marks on her face, and her skin was fair and smooth. It was soft and elastic, even better than a baby's skin. She looked worriedly at the king. During his tenure, such a large number of casualties had occurred... The king's fame in the tribe would probably decrease.    

    

Elves were a strange race. Their long lifespans and advocating freedom, romance, and beautiful personalities determined their different country establishment systems. On the one hand, the concept of hierarchy was strict, and on the other hand, the people had a lot of power. For example, they could dismiss the king. When the king made a major mistake, or when his morals were not good enough, if more than 80% of the citizens were against the king, if so, then the king could only abdicate. If such a situation occurred, the army would not support the king. Even if the king resists, it is useless.    

    

Thus, the previous Elfin kings were all people who developed morals, wisdom, physique, beauty and toil. Their combat strength could be a bit lacking. But their morality must be good. After the ancient war, the Elven Clan had been cultivating and resting for so many years, and had lived peacefully for so many years. Everyone had been living a happy life. However, ever since the king decided to invade the human race, disasters had befallen them time and time again. Their clansmen had been constantly losing their lives, and they had been complaining about it. Last time, when they invaded the Sky City, nearly two thousand of them had died. There were already people openly questioning the king's orders. This time, there were 150 thousand casualties. She was already starting to worry about the king's status.    

    

The queen's authority was all dependent on the king. However, this was not what she cared about. She did not care about power, but about the king's fame.    

    

The quarrel in the meeting hall quieted down because of a guard's message.    

    

"Reporting to the king, there is a human race outside the city gates requesting an audience! They said that there is an important matter to discuss."