A King Summoner Travels Through the World of Ye Luoli

"Chong-"

The clanging of metal produced a piercing sound.

Just as the Shadow Sword was about to strike his vital point, Li Hui managed to block it with his cane.

"Oh!"

After the attack, the altar beneath Li Hui's feet was destroyed by the remaining impact.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Although Li Hui blocked the fatal blow with his cane, he was knocked to the ground by the powerful force generated when Lu Zhaoran swung his sword.

"Who are you!"

Li Hui, kneeling on one knee, patted the dust off his clothes, took out his glasses from his pocket, then took out a handkerchief, wiped them clean, and put on his glasses.

"It's you?"

"Your fate cannot be predicted by divination, and time cannot reveal your future. Your existence will always be a hidden danger."

Li Hui's empty gray eyes, hidden behind her glasses, looked at Lu Zhaoran.

At this moment, both of them harbored murderous intent towards each other.

"The magic of Ye Luoli lies hidden in the night, with the pentagram at its head, waiting for the right time to unleash its power. Small is great, and ashes are all illusions. Day and night alternate, and boundaries are covered."

Li Hui went all out this time, and went for the kill.

As the incantation was uttered, darkness enveloped the surroundings. This darkness, like a heavy silk curtain, gently covered the earth, engulfing Lu Zhaoran's figure within it.

"A thousand miles in size!"

The sword in Lu Zhaoran's hand transformed into Da Qiao Yi Danqing's magical artifact, and the lantern she held in her hand illuminated her surroundings with a bright yellow light.

"Inviting the moon to the ends of the earth, a gentle breeze comes and goes!"

An ancient and elegant landscape painting intertwines with a verdant dragon of mountains and water, spiraling and dancing, dispelling the surrounding darkness.

"puff!"

Li Hui knelt down on one knee again, clutching his chest and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The breaking of the advanced spell brought a considerable backlash to Li Hui. At this moment, he felt that the person in front of him might be more terrifying than the Water Prince who had turned him into a raisin.

Even if he were given the chance to make a move, he would not be able to defeat Lu Zhaoran.

"Dark matter."

Lu Zhaoran slowly walked up to Li Hui and looked down at Li Hui, who was kneeling on one knee.

“Great power should not have a spirit or consciousness. Your power has its own operating rules, and all of this is the best arrangement. But now your existence has made the power biased. You deserve to die.”

"Cough, cough... Who exactly are you? The existence of fairies is simply a natural occurrence, so why is it wrong? There are things about you that I cannot see through with my divination. If you are going to kill me, can you at least let me die knowing why?"

Li Hui couldn't see through Lu Zhaoran's and his own divination results, but he could see the divination result of Huo Liaoye, who had just had the same experience as him.

"why?"

Lu Zhaoran, who had been as robotic as ever, finally revealed a hint of human emotion.

Yes, why? Why would she kill the person in front of her?

My head... my head hurts so much!

"what!"

The pain in her head interrupted her thoughts, and the slight consciousness that had just emerged was pulled back by the pain. In the blink of an eye, she had turned back into that emotionless killing machine.

Li Hui could tell from her appearance that she had definitely lost her mind.

Damn it, he hates madmen without a brain more than anything else in his life.

One is Prince Jin, and the other is Lu Zhaoran. When they go crazy, it's others who suffer.

Adhering to the wise saying, "Where there's life, there's hope," Li Hui took advantage of Lu Zhaoran's momentary distraction and turned to flee.

"Oh!"

He hadn't run more than a few steps when he crashed into the wall.

During the fight, he took off his glasses because they were in the way. Now that he had just experienced a huge energy expenditure, he could no longer rely on his magic to automatically sense obstacles. In addition, the shadow bats he released in the apocalypse had even blocked out most of the moon, making the light extremely poor. Li Hui, who was severely nearsighted, was very likely to bump into walls.

"Click."

The sound of a sword being drawn rang in his ears, and a sword was placed against Li Hui's neck. Now he could finally see clearly.

It was a fine sword, but unfortunately it was placed against his neck.

"Don't kill me yet. Since you want to eliminate a powerful force, why don't you kill Jin Litong first?"

"You should know that with the metal furnace, the Golden Prince's power, fueled by human desires and greed, far surpasses mine. If you're killing to maintain the stability of your power, then Jin Litong is the one you should kill the most."

While talking to distract Lu Zhaoran, Li Hui moved and forcefully turned the sword next to his neck.

hiss……

The sharp sword cut him with the slightest movement.

Hmm... I couldn't turn it on, and I even got hit.

"Sure enough, the villains in Ye Luoli are quick-witted. When a knife is held to their throats, they never close their eyes and pray like the protagonists. Instead, they cleverly save themselves."

Angela sat on Cheng Huang's back, her arm resting on Cheng Huang's head, one hand supporting her chin, listening to Li Hui's words with great interest and admiration in her eyes.

"Let's make a bet. Guess if our Summoner still has a consciousness that can be fooled by Li Hui."

"Boom!"

"Ouch."

Yang Yuhuan tapped Angela on the forehead and then said.

"You're not allowed to hang out with Pei Qinhu anymore."

Pei Qinhu usually enjoys drinking and playing drinking games with people, and he even uses "gambling" as a catchphrase. After spending a lot of time with him, Angela also learned to play drinking games and got used to gambling with him whenever she had the chance.

"I...I didn't play with him; he was the one who taught me."

"Better to sacrifice a friend than myself," Angela naturally betrayed Pei Qinhu.

"Nonsense, you... mmm mmm."

Yao wanted to refute her and tell the truth, but Angela covered her mouth in advance.

"Alright, alright, stop fooling around. Look, the master has moved the sword away."

"So that means she can understand human speech."

"How can she speak? Of course she understands human language."

"Oh, you stubborn fool, that's not what I meant."

"Shh, everyone stop arguing, the Prince is gone!"

The group fell silent.

Seeing such a large person suddenly disappear, Lu Zhaoran's anger intensified.

"The scent of metal... Jin Litong."

Lu Zhaoran solidified the metallic power in the air. She touched the metal and felt the powerful force within it. Her killing intent turned towards the Golden Prince—Jin Litong.

'Host, Xin Ling and Wang Mo have already activated the Golden Forge. The Golden Prince has obtained the power of the Golden Lion and has brought everyone into his Golden Arena.'

"Host, didn't you want to find him? Sign another contract with me, and I'll give you the location of the Golden Arena in this space."

250, who had been keeping a low profile, finally appeared at this moment, and his first words were in a tone that sounded like he was coaxing a child.

While the host is currently slow-witted, quickly trick her into signing another contract, acquire more power to restrain her, and make sure it can ambush—no, rescue—her.

"it is good."

Lu Zhaoran felt something was off, but her chaotic mind couldn't figure out what was wrong. She was being disturbed by those cruel memories, and her pain had nowhere to go. She didn't want to see those cruel scenes again, so she became obsessed with destroying all powerful forces, including herself in the end.

"Soul-Binding Array, activate! Contractor Lu Zhaoran, when your soul is unclear, your power is restrained by this array! Host, quickly say you agree."

"I...agree."

"hey-hey."