Huh? Are they all real?.

At this moment, Karu Jade was no longer standing on the ground.

He spread his wings and floated in mid-air right in front of Moen.

His eyes seemed to spit fire, his posture was sacred and inviolable, and his majesty was like that of a god manifesting on earth.

He is the archangel, the spokesperson of the supreme being, he is high above!

To witness the arrival of such a great being.

All the remaining powerful and wealthy individuals, even those on their last breath, cheered.

That's great! The Steelheart Church is indeed reliable!

Looking down at Moen with a contemptuous yet reverent expression, Karu Jad said:

"Why aren't you kneeling down? You mortal!"

At the end of the sentence, he deliberately emphasized the word "mortal".

At this moment, boundless pressure and divinity poured down.

He intended to kill this mortal on the spot.

The elf made a big fuss; this happened again, and he not only responded to his daughter's cry for help.

It also represents their own deity coming to handle this matter.

They haven't yet connected this matter with elves.

Even if the elves suddenly acknowledge the identity of these goods.

It wouldn't have caused such a big commotion.

No matter how much the elves care about their people, these goods are not entitled to that.

Moreover, the fundamental reason for denying the identity of these goods stems from the dying wish of the deceased king.

Even though everyone knows that it's a mistake now.

His god now suspects that the elves have gone to war.

And the target is very likely a dragon!

Only dragons are worthy and have reason for elves to do this.

Therefore, we must put out the fire here as soon as possible!

There were many more things that happened after that.

If the elves really go to war with the dragons, then the war between the two powerful, long-lived species will definitely sweep the world in a short time.

Just as Karu Judd was pondering all of this.

He suddenly noticed that the man in front of him was not only not dead, but had not even knelt down.

He simply stood there quietly, looking at himself.

It was as if, at that moment, he was the one looking down on others.

"How is that possible?!"

It was at this moment that his daughter, Harley, stumbled out and called out to him from afar:

"Father, something's wrong with him, something's wrong with him, he, he, he is the source!"

Looking at her daughter, who seemed to have lost her mind.

Karu Judd didn't seem to care anymore; he simply frowned and looked down at Moen.

After a brief moment of thought, he immediately spread his three pairs of wings, revealing his powerful nature as a six-winged archangel.

His divinity and majesty reached their peak at this moment.

All mortals with even a little knowledge would immediately prostrate themselves in fear and beg for forgiveness.

Otherwise, even without looking directly at the other party, one would be corrupted by this terrifying divinity and become a monster.

But immediately, the terrifying divinity and oppressive aura vanished just as abruptly as it had appeared.

Because in Karu Jad's wide-eyed eyes.

Moen carefully took a laurel wreath out of his backpack.

Looking at Moen, who held the laurel wreath above his head, Karu Judd's pupils suddenly contracted as he asked:

"Who are you?!"

Moen did not answer this question.

He simply placed the laurel wreath, carefully woven by the girls, directly on his own head.

Then, the returned king addressed the mortal before him:

"You ask who I am? Then I will mercifully tell you."

"Mortal, listen well! My name is Erenian Gilgalard!"

Erenian Gilgalad, this is the true name of the Eternal King.

Even today, three eras later, this name still resonates deeply.

When a king proclaims his name, a sacred tree, as tall as a tower, is also displayed behind him.

In the presence of a true supreme being, Karu Jade's petty boasting vanished completely, like a joke.

His three pairs of wings had completely disappeared, and he himself fell back to the ground, holding the shrine in a daze.

"You, no, you, how could you?!"

The overwhelming amount of information was overwhelming Karu Judd's thinking.

Moen was already standing in front of him.

The king spoke only one sentence to the mortal still standing before him:

"Kneel down, or let's fight!"

As the king's voice faded, the sky-covering elven fleet also leaped to this location.

Looking at the densely packed elven fleet and the returning king before him.

Having finally understood everything, Karu Jade put down the shrine without hesitation and then placed his noble forehead at the feet of the king.

Chapter 181 You Will Never Be Rome (24k)

After the alliance was just declared, the remaining nobles, now less than one-tenth of whom remained, knelt on the ground in fear and unease.

It’s over.

It's completely over.

They really didn't expect this to happen.

This was supposed to be just a simple transaction.

Looking at the kneeling crowd and the fleet overhead.

Moen's fingers brushed across the Ring, and from that moment, Elvenian Gilgalad, the first and last Elvenking, was fully returned.

There is no need to display any power or divinity.

All it takes for Wang to do is step forward.

Because the existence of kings represents the greatest power and prestige.

Noticing this, Karu Jad lowered his head even more bitterly.

He has absolutely no idea how to handle this situation now.

His purpose was to extinguish the fire, and then he watched the elves leave.

But now, not only has he and everything behind him become the source of the flames, but all of this has also been completely exposed to the elves.

His appearance even fueled the fire.

Amidst endless bitterness, Karu Judd finally couldn't help but ask a question while bowing his head in worship:

"You said you came here to talk, so why did you come here like this?"

Not as the Eternal King Erenian Gilgalard, but as an unknown nobody that no one could find.

This is clearly not a place for discussion, because nobody has no right to say such a thing. For a nobody to utter such a statement is a huge blasphemy and insult.

If you really want to talk, why not just appear as the Eternal King?

If it were the arrival of the King, the Steelheart Church would also yield.

And he wouldn't end up in this pitiful state of being unable to advance or retreat.

Of course, he only dared to express his dissatisfaction in such a subtle way. He dared not do more, otherwise he would have died there back then, just like his predecessor.

Although that may be glorious, the glory of the dead is worthless.

This is his guiding principle.

To the sound of the mortals beneath his feet, Moen lowered his head and said:

"I've been here for five days."

"On my first day, I only came into contact with them, but I already knew that they were indeed pure-blooded elves, my people, and protected by the Covenant of the Six Kings."

"And you've treated them like commodities for three thousand years. You're not going to tell me that I discovered this on day one, but you haven't discovered it in three thousand years, are you?!"

Moen's words made the nobles even more apprehensive, and Karu Jade fell into complete silence.

Whether they are fairies or not, everyone knows the answer.

When Moen first met Doug, he didn't really get to know the girls, so he thought they were just like elves.

In this way, it becomes a completely internal human matter, so Moen is really thinking about whose side should step forward.

Is it Trajan Westeros, the sword and shield king who is also human, or Elenian Gilgalard, the eternal king who is an elf?

But after truly coming into full contact with them, and seeing the sacred tree standing amidst the filth.

Moen knew that this was not a case of atavism resulting in physical resemblance.

Although it is unknown why they lost the lifespan and power of the immortal race.

But this is a true pure-blooded elf.

From the soul to the bloodline, and even the most basic appearance.

An undisputed pure-blooded elf.

Even Moen could clearly identify the sub-species clans they belonged to.

There are mirror spirits, wood spirits, water spirits, and even high spirits.

This was something Moen already knew after only a brief contact.

With so many people living for three thousand years, it's impossible that they didn't discover anything.

So, in fact, everyone knows.

However, they were unable to stand up because the king who left the wrong decree was no longer there.

The only person capable of correcting this error has lost the ability to do so.

Therefore, they openly exploited the helplessness of history to indulge their own malice.

Even so, they didn't forget to pretend that their transactions were legal and compliant.

They didn't even have the courage to stand up directly, yet they still went up to take a big bite.

Since they were just putting on an act, Moen had no intention of having a sincere discussion.

Since they intend to reduce the elves, who are considered noble by everyone, to mere commodities, allowing them to be manipulated at will by the powerful and wealthy.

So Moen will make the noble and powerful suffer a huge setback at the hands of an unknown nobody.

The release of the original copy of the Six Kings' Covenant was the final warning.

Although everyone, including Moen, knew that even so, they would not admit their mistakes.

The nobility has always been like this; it has never changed.