Chapter 616 The Source of All Evil Is Angry (10,000)

Elsa.

Suspected to be the goddess of life and death.

Of course, this is just Ron's speculation. Elsa has never admitted this identity.

Elsa still maintains the same mystery as before. She seems to have awakened all her memories and even started to recover her former strength. For her, reshaping a body does not seem to be a difficult thing.

But, Elsa never did this from beginning to end.

Compared with reshaping a body, or leaving Ron's body and walking in the Dusk Continent as a soul, Elsa seems to be more accustomed to getting into Ron's body and finding a suitable place in Ron's body to sleep soundly.

These awakened goddesses seem to have such a problem.

Sleepiness.

Elsa is like this.

Star God Selma is like this.

Moon God Lucia is also like this.

They seem to never get enough sleep. Even if they wake up occasionally, they are sleepy, and then they close their eyes again in a few minutes and fall asleep again.

When Elsa appeared, Philomena behaved very normally, just glanced at her and quickly looked away, but Patridge and Heferson were shocked.

Even Ms. Daphne was shocked.

Good man, this can really be called a great transformation.

Before this, no one could sense the existence of Elsa.

But soon, including Daphne, everyone could see that Elsa was just a pure soul.

Just when Daphne and Patridge were thinking about what Elsa was, Heferson's mind became active. He suspected that there might be a powerful person behind Ron.

Could it be that this mysterious, weird, but graceful woman was Ron's support?

He was even a little jealous in his heart.

After all, Elsa is so beautiful. Her half-black and half-white long hair not only does not make people feel weird, but adds an indescribable charm. There is no flaw on her delicate cheeks, just like a work of art carved from jade, exquisite and unparalleled.

Her beautiful face, perfect figure, and enchanting temperament make her the most enchanting, crazy, and fascinating existence in the world.

Heferson suddenly had the urge to compare with others to make people angry.

They are both standing behind, but at least the woman in front of him looks pleasing to the eye.

Thinking about the source of all evil behind him... Heferson suddenly couldn't help sighing, and the expression on his face even showed a little sadness.

The source of all evil has never appeared in front of him, and Heferson has never seen what the source of all evil looks like. He only had a brief connection with the source of all evil when his consciousness was in an extreme state or when he was asleep.

The gifts of the Source of All Evil and all kinds of special abilities were obtained in these extremely brief contacts.

To be honest, Heferson did not hate the Source of All Evil.

Although he knew very well that the Source of All Evil had chosen him for a purpose, and he was at best just a tool used by the Source of All Evil, but so what?

If it were not for the existence of the Source of All Evil, he would have died under the arrangement of fate, or he would have been assassinated by the crazy fate guardians of the Andre family. He was able to live until now all thanks to the Source of All Evil, so even though Heferson knew very well that the Source of All Evil only regarded him as a very useful tool, he was still full of gratitude to the Source of All Evil in his heart.

As long as it was something that the Source of All Evil had told him to do, no matter how cruel it was, he would complete it without hesitation and without any discount.

Even if he was asked to prepare a large number of children and pregnant women as sacrifices, Heferson would not hesitate.

But asking him to say that the image of the Source of All Evil was very handsome was really asking too much.

Think about it, what did he see during those brief encounters with the source of all evil?

It was a thick, violently rolling black fog.

It was a huge mass of rotting meat that looked like a mountain.

The thick yellow mucus flowed along the meat mountain like a stream.

The huge meat seemed to have its own consciousness, slowly moving and wriggling at a fixed frequency, and then more mucus squeezed out of the meat, releasing a disgusting stench, just like an octopus that had been rotting in a cesspool for seven days and seven nights in the summer.

The surface of the rotten meat was also crawling with milky white worms like adult fingers. These strange worms were densely packed, covering the entire surface of the meat mountain, leaving no half-inch gap. The dense and constantly wriggling body made even Heferson, with his temperament and strength, feel his scalp tingling after seeing it.

On the meat, there were also long, dark brown... tentacles growing, like a giant python, wriggling in the starry sky.

Heferson didn't know whether this huge meat mountain was the real body of the source of all evil, but even if it was just the image of the source of all evil, he could basically infer what the real body of the source of all evil looked like.

Even if Heferson was grateful to the source of all evil, he couldn't say that the source of all evil was good-looking. It was too conscienceless.

Hiss!

A piercing pain instantly spread in Heferson's mind. In an instant, Heferson felt as if someone had poked a rod into his brain, which was still spinning.

His mind was all messed up.

He took a breath of cold air, and his face twisted into a ball in an instant.

After finding that Ron and the others' curious eyes were all on him, Hefelson barely controlled the expression on his face. Because of the severe pain, the corners of his mouth were still trembling, and he barely pulled out an awkward smile. He nodded at the few people, saying that he was fine and didn't need to care.

All his thoughts could not escape the perception of the source of all evil. It was obvious that the source of all evil was very dissatisfied with his image. The sharp pain in his mind just now was the source of all evil's warning to himself.

Hefelson quickly gathered his mind and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

But he couldn't help feeling a little weird in his heart. That was the source of all evil. Who would have thought that such a powerful evil god would care about his own image?

Is this reasonable?

You are an evil god.

As an evil god, do you still want to have a handsome appearance? Is it possible? Isn't it true that the evil god should be crazy, twisted, hideous, and weird?

He actually got angry because of such a small thing. The evil god's prestige has been lost, okay?

Of course, this time Heferson only complained a little in his heart, and he didn't dare to think too much. He knew that the source of all evil would not kill him. He could tolerate his insolence to a certain extent, but he would never allow himself to jump around in front of his bottom line. Heferson still understood the principle of stopping when he saw the good.

So, the high priest of the elves quickly adjusted his state and looked at Elsa.

Heferson, like everyone else, didn't know what this mysterious existence wanted to do when it suddenly appeared.

Daphne's face was even more weird. The moment this mysterious girl appeared, Daphne felt an indescribable breath released from the girl in front of her.

For Daphne, that breath seemed to be pure and natural, coming from the deepest fear of the soul.

Her soul trembled constantly. Even though the mysterious girl did nothing, she had the urge to kneel on the ground and tremble.

Her heart was filled with horror.

Even though the girl did not take action, the instinctive fear still made Daphne doubt whether the girl showed up to kill her.

What was worse was that in front of this woman, she did not even have the courage to escape, and could only passively bear the fear that came like a tsunami.

After appearing, Elsa just glanced at the people around her casually, her eyes stayed on Heferson for a while, and then a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth:

"Hehe..."

A slight sound.

Hearing it in Heferson's mind, it sounded like thunder.

At that moment, Heferson felt that all his secrets had been seen through by the mysterious girl in front of him.

Heferson even felt that even the source of all evil could not escape the eyes of this girl. That smile, that slight sound of "Hehe", was not directed at himself, but... at the source of all evil behind him.

She was greeting the source of all evil.

What kind of existence are these?

The only thing to be thankful for is that Elsa's eyes did not stay on Heferson for too long. She quickly retracted her gaze and fell on Ron: "Can you prepare some dragon meat, a dragon heart, a few dragon bones, and a few dragon tendons for me?"

Ron shrugged his shoulders, indicating that it didn't matter. He lacked everything except dragon meat and dragon bones.

After all, he had looted the entire Dragon Valley.

The dragons were destroyed because of the appearance of the Twilight Temple.

It would still be a long, long time before Ron and his party entered the Dragon Valley, at least half a year later.

If it was just an ordinary life, it might have rotted away and only white bones were left, but a dragon is a dragon after all. Even if it died, it would take a long time for the dragon meat to gradually decay.

Of course, the disaster in the Dragon Valley at that time was too terrible. Many dragons were directly shattered, and many dragons were smashed into meat paste under the collapsed boulders.

Dragon meat that had turned into minced meat and meat paste could not be preserved for too long and would rot, but a lot of dragon meat was collected from some giant dragon bodies that were shaken to death and buried in the soil. No matter what it was, once it was put into the space ring, time would stop and the rotting process would be interrupted.

So Ron still had a lot of dragon meat with good quality. He took out a large piece of dragon meat from the space ring and found a few dragon bones, dragon tendons, dragon crystals and other things with better quality and threw them on the ground.

Patrich, Hefferson and other people were also well-informed and had all kinds of treasures on them.

But seeing so many materials produced by giant dragons, they still couldn't help but reveal a touch of greed in their eyes. It was only now that the two sides were still in an alliance state, and Ron had a mysterious Elsa by his side, otherwise, they might have taken action directly.

But even if he could temporarily control the impulse in his chest, his greedy eyes would still sweep over the storage ring on Ron's finger again and again.

After looking at each other, Patridge and Hefferson could see the murderous intent in each other's eyes. The fact that Ron could easily take out so much dragon meat and dragon bones meant that he must have more in stock. It seemed that the thief who had stolen all the treasures in the Dragon Valley was Ron in front of them.

It is really not right for him to possess so many good things. Good things should be shared.

Ron could naturally sense the changes in the breath of Partridge and Heferson, but he didn't care. This was normal. This so-called alliance was not stable. Although the alliance would not break before the God's Descent Ceremony was destroyed, after the God's Descent Ceremony was destroyed, if there was a chance, Ron would also want to kill these two people. No one should say anything to anyone.

As for Elsa, she didn't care about the situation around her. She just looked at the ball of dragon meat in front of her with satisfaction, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. The next second, she walked to the ball of dragon meat, opened her cherry lips, and exhaled a breath towards the dragon meat.

The next moment... a scene that stunned everyone appeared.

That was originally just a ball of dragon meat collected from the corpse of a giant dragon. It was a dead thing without life.

But such a ball of dragon meat that had been dead for a long time suddenly moved in front of everyone.

Chapter 2 is here