A King Summoner Travels Through the World of Ye Luoli

"A few wild geese fly across the sky, a poem for a traveler longing to return home from a hundred miles away."

Pure white pear blossoms descended around Wang Mo and Luo Li, surrounding them, while a landscape painting transformed into a dragon that rushed towards the fairy.

"Who?"

The fairy in black dodged the attack, but in the blink of an eye, Wang Mo and Luo Li had vanished without a trace.

"Oh? You've got a little tail following you. Trying to leave? Silver Barrier."

A fairy of a higher rank sensed the newcomer's intentions. With a flick of her finger, several silver threads flew out and surrounded a certain space.

"Oh!"

A loud crash suddenly echoed through the air.

Three figures fell from the sky.

"Who are you? How can you freely travel through forbidden areas?"

A long halberd was brought before a white-haired girl in a long dress who had fallen down.

"Da Qiao, are you alright?"

Wang Mo looked worriedly at Da Qiao, who was wearing the Yi Danqing skin, with the halberd almost touching her forehead.

With a slight exertion, the black-robed fairy wielding the halberd sliced ​​through the delicate skin on Da Qiao's forehead, drawing blood.

"Wildfire Hundred Slashes!"

"who!"

A red-tasseled spear, blazing with fire, pierced through the air, forcing the black-clad fairy back several meters.

As the flames subsided and the spear returned to its place, a girl with a high ponytail, dressed in red and holding a spear, appeared in front of Da Qiao. This time, the hero she summoned was Yun Ying, so she was holding Yun Ying's divine weapon—the Fire-Slaying Spear.

"This is the 'right time' you were talking about? You really know how to time it perfectly. If I had arrived a second later, Da Qiao's entire face would have been ruined."

'Heh heh... I didn't expect this man in black to be so quick.'

250 offered a guilty explanation, not daring to say anything more.

'I'll settle the score with you when we get back.'

250: t▽t No way...

"Ha, another one coming to die."

Another fairy in black robes made a sarcastic remark to Lu Zhaoran.

Lu Zhaoran ignored what he said. She squatted down and cupped Da Qiao's face in one hand. When she saw the scratch on her forehead, Lu Zhaoran could no longer suppress her anger.

"Go back to the system first, and let Cai Cai heal you."

Lu Zhaoran summoned Da Qiao back to the King's Space.

"Who exactly are you two? How can you come and go as you please here?"

The black-clad fairy who had just used the silver net to trap Da Qiao and the others asked curiously after seeing this scene.

"Heh, no matter who you are, once you come here, you have to listen to our rules."

A fairy in black robes tore off her robe, and before them appeared a burly man with a full beard and covered in rocks and lava. He stomped his foot, and a crack filled with lava appeared on the ground where Lu Zhaoran was standing.

Fortunately, Lu Zhaoran reacted quickly and dodged in time.

"Hey Zhen, take it easy, don't ruin our territory."

The black-robed fairy who had been holding the halberd spoke up to warn him.

"Oh dear, it's as if you're so refined and cherish this place so much~"

Another black-robed fairy, who was higher up, made a joke.

Lu Zhaoran watched their actions and knew that these high and mighty forbidden fairies had never taken them seriously, treating them as mere birds to be teased at will.

Unfortunately, even those who spend their days hunting birds can get their eyes pecked by sparrows.

"The ground cracked from the shock!"

The burly man slammed a giant fist covered in lava toward Lu Zhaoran.

"Chasing the clouds, severing the moon."

Lu Zhaoran's fire-spear technique, using minimal force to deflect a powerful blow, easily sent the opponent tumbling over.

"hateful!"

Zhen stood up and glared angrily at the girl in red.

How could a tiny human possibly outwit him!

"Hmph, you useless rock, you should just go down. Let Martial God Ling and me deal with her."

"Soul-Piercing Halberd!"

Seeing that Zhen was no match for Lu Zhaoran, the black-robed fairy who had just injured Da Qiao tore off her black robe and charged at Lu Zhaoran with a long halberd in her hand.

Lu Zhaoran stared at the approaching figure, his eyes burning with fury.

"A single spark ignites a prairie fire!"

Flames erupted from the ground, and sparks followed the halberd as it descended from the sky, drawing a fiery red arc in the air.

Lu Zhaoran fired this shot with emotion and ruthlessness.

"Oh!"

"what!"

Looking at the halberd that had been knocked away from his hand, Wu Shenling's eyes flashed with panic.

"So strong."

Wang Mo and Luo Li stared in shock at the scene before them.

They knew that Lu Zhaoran had always been faster than them, but they never expected that she had grown to the point where she could rival a tenth-level expert.

Wang Mo looked at herself and Luo Li, feeling a mix of emotions she couldn't quite describe.

It seems that every major battle was overcome with the help of the fairies of Lingxi Pavilion and Lu Zhaoran.

But clearly... they used to be partners who could fight side by side with Zhaoran.

Now it has become a protected backdrop.

……

"Wang Mo! Get out of the way!"

Lu Zhaoran's urgent voice pulled her back to her senses. It turned out that while she was in a daze, Zhen next to her had attacked her.

Ruined.

These three words were in her mind at that moment.

The power of a tenth-tier being was terrifying; the destructive aura it contained was enough for her to resist.

But Zhaoran was so far away from her, it was really difficult for her to withstand the attack on her own.

At this moment, she truly craved power.

In less than a second, she finally understood what she truly wanted and why Lu Zhaoran was cultivating so desperately.

The biggest difference between them and Zhaoran is that one tries to seek external help, while the other tries to keep the power in his own hands.

Yes, instead of humbly begging these fairies, why... can't we make our own decisions?

"She's not someone you can touch."

"Water droplets condense."

At the critical moment, a blue figure stood in front of Wang Mo, blocking Zhen's attack.

He is the Water Prince.

Looking at the Water Prince before her, who resembled an elf from a fairy tale, Wang Mo's heart raced as always.

Wow, that's amazing! I wish she could be that good.

and many more……

What's going on? Why is this time different from before...?

I used to imagine a thousand different ways to be romantic with Prince Shui, but now all I can think about is her unleashing her full power and dominating everything.

Hmm, thinking about it this way, she felt like her brain had been foggy before. Even in critical moments, she was still thinking about those girlish, romantic fantasies.

"Wang Mo?"

Seeing her standing there, the Water Prince couldn't help but ask her a question out of concern.

"Water Prince, thank you for saving me."

Wang Mo came to her senses and sincerely thanked him.

"Here comes another one, Shui Qingli. Long time no see. It seems that the two of you can't hold this situation together."

"Hey! Who do you think you are? I'm the God of War! Who said I needed your help?"

Martial God Ling did not want to admit that he was no match for the girl in red, so he stubbornly refused the fairy's help.

However, his opinion is not important.

"Floating and sinking, light disturbances, three thousand scenes."

The high-ranking fairy who had previously held them back with silver threads has made her move.

Fine silver threads flew towards them, and Lu Zhaoran was indeed finding it a bit difficult to withstand the wave after wave of attacks.

The new season just started and I'm already facing a level 10 opponent. It's really tough.

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"You're really good at scheming, aren't you? You hate her that much?"

At the very bottom of the abyss, a world forgotten by humankind, seemingly the legendary eighth continent, a pervasive aura of darkness and mystery hangs in the air, creating an oppressive atmosphere. Several dilapidated palaces are vaguely discernible within the darkness. The central palace, seemingly boundless, has a floor covered in jagged rocks and fissures. These rocks are a deep black, etched with countless strange runes, seemingly concealing endless secrets. Puffs of steam, carrying the smell of sulfur, rise intermittently from the fissures, instilling an unsettling feeling.

The entire environment was eerily silent; there wasn't a breath of wind, and even the sound of breathing was exceptionally clear. Time seemed to stand still here, and everything felt so unfamiliar and terrifying.

In this eerie environment, a bizarre scene unfolded.

The runes on the stone flashed on and off, and the sound of human voices could be heard coming from them.

The sentence I just heard did not come from a person, but from this mysterious rune.

“I’m not the person who hates her the most in this world. The person who hates her more than me is still trapped in the wilderness.”

A young man put away the crystal ball that had allowed him to see the forbidden land. Instead of replying to the rune's words directly, he brought up another person.

"The Wilderness? By the way, do you really intend to resurrect her in your plan? It's not that I didn't remind you, but that killing god, it's better for everyone if she sleeps in the Wilderness."

Forget about her, let's not talk about her for now, let's talk about what you did.

You cut off Wang Mo's storyline, deviating from her original character. Did you do this to try and turn her against you?

Let me guess, next, you'll gradually put her on the opposite side of Lu Zhaoran, and not just her, but also the other Ye Luoli warriors.

"So what if she is? If the knife cuts her body, she won't feel the pain. So let's cut her heart. Doesn't she want to experience human emotions? Then let her taste the bitterness of being betrayed and abandoned by everyone. Since she made her choice long ago, why pretend to be human again? To play tricks on humans as before?"

As the boy spoke, his eyes slowly reddened, as if he were possessed.

"Control yourself. The evil aura on you is far stronger than that on the abyssal beast, Rong Qi'an."