He walked to Merry and raised her chin with his hand, "Go to blame the princess, her princess, she brought you in for her own selfish desires, and you are just some victims."

He let go of his hand and looked at Merell looking at him coldly, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

He originally thought the other party would be more desperate.

Despair is a good nutrient that is beneficial to his next steps. But he immediately shook his head, "Forget it, why do I tell you this? Since you are unwilling to cooperate, I have to use other means."

"It's not my fault, but you chose it yourself." Youming took out a bunch of gray crystals from his arms. The sharp branches of the crystal were exactly the same as what the girl saw in her memory.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind it! He raised his hand and was about to insert the crystal, but it was at this moment that the Netherworld's movements froze. He looked in shock as a gray branch behind the girl was growing taller and taller.

The withered tree seemed to have no life, but it grew like a snake. It grew bigger and thicker, until it spread out the roof and divided countless branches.

"Holy White Tree Heart!"

Youming finally realized what was going on, "You have always carried the Holy White Tree Heart with you!? You--"

The death and the holy tree are like two sides, like light and shadow, symbolizing prosperity and growth on one side, and withering and apoptosis on the other.

When the heart of the Holy White tree falls on the gray matter soil, the ash branches take root and sprout.

It quickly absorbs all the vitality of the surrounding land, destroys the starlight into ashes, and grows branches symbolizing death from the dead silence.

It is growing and growing, and the girl sits motionlessly before it, and the branches growing from it swallow the girl little by little, and the gray branches are inserted under the girl's skin, absorbing her life and nutrients little by little—

Youming's face changed drastically. Of course, he knew that the gray branch produced by a holy white tree heart was at least elite level, and the horror of its growth during its active stage is unimaginable to ordinary people.

What's more, a unicorn girl is still using her life to give birth to it.

He drew out his sword, but shot a branch from the ash branches and knocked the sword in his hand away.

The man himself is also a professional at level 21 swordsman and level 5 guard knight, but he didn't react when the gray tree blew.

Then another branch rose from under his feet, piercing his left shoulder, and Nether screamed.

His expression changed wildly, and he was also an elf. Once the relatives from the holy tree were injured by the gray branches, there would be only one fate.

He immediately raised his sword and tried to cut off his left arm, but it was at that time - he saw a monster growing from the towering gray tree.

It had a slender figure, thin and long claws, no head, and only one-on-one black and white pupils where it should have been a face, looking at him coldly.

"Tree Shadow..."

The heart of Youming was cold. Tree shadows grew so quickly. This was at least a disaster-level grey branch. Although it was still in its juvenile state, it could already determine their destiny.

"You're crazy!"

He looked at the girl and shouted at the latter hysterically.

But Merell had lost consciousness, and the girl lowered her head and almost became part of the grey branch.

Those big men almost never listen to their words. They only use rumors and misunderstandings to turn into sharp blades to hurt the things protected by the weak.

Then, they don't have to say anything.

This is her revenge.

From the moment Merriel received the letter, she actually understood everything in her heart—

As for those who originally used violence and imposed violence on others, they finally felt scared at this moment.

Youming subconsciously took a step back - he didn't want to die here, no, there must be any chance.

But the cold stinging pierced his chest the next moment. The tall tree shadow had already stepped forward, raised him with one claw, and Nether opened his mouth wide and looked at the scene in disbelief.

He coughed heavily and the communication crystal slid from his collar to the ground.

And there was a sound of intermittent calls for help coming from inside:

"Captain, we were attacked..."

"Those people have attacked the village!"

Before the sound fell, suddenly the broken wall on one side of the ruins exploded, and a giant sword divided the wall into two.

In the smoke and dust, Miss Catman was carrying a giant sword and breaking into the hall.

She saw Merell at a glance and shouted:

"I found Miss Merell, she's here-"

But Dalier's face changed and his words stopped abruptly.

Only then did she notice the grey branches that were almost integrated with Merell, the huge trunk was still climbing up, and countless branches and canopies grew.

A strong wind hit the right side, and Miss Catman didn't want to raise her sword and blocked it. When a spark flew everywhere, the claws of the gray-white tree shadow flashed in the air.

"Be careful, there are shadows of trees."

The voice of the Elf Princess came from outside.

"Miss Dalier, go deal with that thing," she walked in from the smoke and dust and spoke, "I'll find a way to rescue Miss Merell."

"Are you okay?" Dalier looked at her with some concern, and then looked at Merrier who had completely lost consciousness.

The elf girl nodded to her.

At this time, Youming, who was lying in a pool of blood, suddenly burst into laughter hysterically.

He looked at the two of them with a little crazy look. He knew that his life would be soon turned into a monster by the gray branches.

But these people are also late.

"You come one step later," Youming said with a tragic smile, "You can't save her, nor can you yourself. I have warned you not to leave Yinfeng Port, this is your choice-"

When he died, he became particularly hysterical, as if he was not afraid of saying anything, and just wanted to see a trace of regret in these people's faces.

But he was disappointed.

He saw the elf girl not even glanced at him, and walked towards the gray branch. The other party pulled out his sword and held it in his hand, as if he was not afraid of the gray branches extending towards her.

"You can't save her like this..."

Youming groaned, he wanted to ridicule, but only made a meaningless noise.

It seemed that something was about to break free from his shackles and replace his consciousness.

In her sight, the elf girl took out a silver unicorn holy emblem from her arms. She held up the emblem, and the emblem emitted endless soft light.

But when the light approached the gray branches, the branches that were tangled towards Merrell were like they were scalded by boiling water and frantically pulled out.

But they still wanted to compete for the girl's final control, but Lian Quya Alsana waved the sword in her hand and cut off the branches behind the girl one by one. Her movements were a little unfamiliar, but very decisive.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The elf princess pulled Merriel over and carefully protected her arms. She covered the girl's bloody shoulders and back with her hands and looked at the surging gray branches.

Then a miracle happened.

The towering gray branch actually began to trace back little by little under her gaze. It retracted the branches, becoming thinner and shorter little by little, turning from a giant tree back to the branch, and then turned back to a sapling.

Finally it turns into a seed.

A grayish-white tree heart.

Youming was stunned.

The burning flame in his body seemed to be extinguished suddenly, and his consciousness returned to him, and the spreading gray matter disappeared.

But his eyes were almost glaring out, and he looked at the scene in a daze.

Nether couldn't believe his eyes. If the disaster of gray branches could be solved so easily, would it still spread to the entire giant tree hill?

But he suddenly saw the sword in the hand of Lian Quia Arthana. The more he looked, the more familiar he looked - the hilt wrapped in silver wire, with a star-shaped peridot embedded on it.

Its handguards spread out like a lily leaf, and the blade was like a ball of moonlight. Under the light was a line of tiny elf words.

‘Lead the light to defend against the enemy, walk with the light—’

‘The glory is eternal, and the darkness escapes from far away.’

Elf Holy Sword.

"You, you are..."

Netherworld opened his mouth.

Merriel also found her consciousness from her drowsiness, and she seemed to wake up from a long dream.

In that dream, an elf girl with long silver-gray hair was still by her side.

She looked at her with her purple eyes and smiled at her:

"You can't stop here, Merriel."

The intern single-horned girl slowly opened her eyes and faced Lian Quya Alsana's light silver eyes.

She remembered that it was the elf girl who was walking with Fang Ling, and the other party always had a unique temperament.

And she already knew who it was-

Only the girl favored by the unicorn can make the heart of Bai Shu grow up towering, and the mistress of the forest sets a contract with them to make them the real masters of Bai Shu.

Tears burst into my eyes. The death of my close friend and the resurrection made Merriel finally break down and turned back to the weak girl.

She whimpered:
To be continued...