The Demon Blade evolves! Four kings!

"What an amazing legendary weapon!"

"And it's a warrior-exclusive weapon, which means the demon blade can devour it!"

White Night's face lit up with surprise after reading the new equipment's information, his eyes flashing with brilliant light!

Without hesitation, he immediately used the eternal demon blade's devouring ability on this new weapon!

As White Night gripped the eternal demon blade at his waist, its black-purple blade hummed instantly!

The next moment, the demonic patterns on the blade lit up, like an ancient fierce beast awakening!

Immediately after, a green-faced, fanged phantom suddenly appeared, fiercely lunging to swallow the floating Wind Spirit Longsword!

The Wind Spirit Longsword seemed bound by invisible chains, its blade trembling violently and emitting a mournful 'buzzing' sound, ultimately being completely swallowed by the phantom!

Devouring begins!

The demonic patterns on the eternal demon blade flashed, radiating dazzling brilliance!

...Soon, the devouring was complete!

The black-purple and light-green halos on the eternal demon blade's surface receded like a tide.

After the luster receded, at first glance, it seemed no different from before.

But upon closer inspection, one could find a mysterious light-green Wind Rune added to the center of the sword's spine!

The rune was spiral-shaped, with a faint glow circulating, as if it could whip up a fierce gale at any moment!

With a thought from White Night, the eternal demon blade's attribute panel unfolded before his eyes:

...eternal demon blade

Grade: ???

Effect: Increases Strength by 6200, Agility by 2000, HP by 200; comes with passive 'Devour' (can devour warrior-exclusive weapons to gain enhanced effects and new passives)!

Devour 1: Increases physical damage dealt by 10%!

Effect 2: "Wind Whisper Blessing"

Type: Weapon (Warrior Exclusive)

...The Strength value on the panel had surged significantly, and a small wind swirl icon shimmered next to the newly appeared "Wind Whisper Blessing" passive!

"This devouring effect is truly amazing!"

White Night gripped the hilt, feeling the surging, profound energy emanating from the blade, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"The demon blade should have surpassed the legendary equipment tier by now, right?!"

His face beamed with joy, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

Just then.

Behind the pond, in the direction upstream of the stream, the ground suddenly trembled slightly!

Four sharp, knife-like presences, like arrows, rushed towards them!

The wind elements in the air instantly became incredibly turbulent!

White Night's eyes narrowed slightly, his pupils contracting, and he subconsciously tightened his grip on the eternal demon blade.

He recalled the dying murmur of the Wind Spirit earlier — "The Adult's prophecy was indeed correct..."

"There's indeed more to come."

He muttered softly, his gaze fixed on the direction from which the presences came, his brow slightly furrowed.

"I wonder what level of existence this 'Adult' he spoke of is, to be able to predict my appearance?!"

No sooner had this thought crossed his mind than several whooshing sounds were almost at his ears.

Four Wind Spirits appeared in White Night's line of sight, hovering in mid-air on the opposite side of the pond, their robes fluttering in the wind.

They were two female elves wearing light-green mage robes and holding staves inlaid with wind crystals.

Swirling wind blades surrounded them, clearly indicating they were two mage-type units.

The two male Wind Spirits wore exquisite silver-white and emerald-green armor, with longswords on their backs.

The gaps in their armor glowed with the luster of wind energy; these were two warrior units!

The aura of these four Wind Spirits was incredibly powerful, like four mobile storm sources, radiating dense wind energy!

They were no weaker than the King-level Wind Spirit from before!

In fact, one could feel a more solid, more oppressive power fluctuation from them!

White Night was slightly surprised; the power within him subconsciously circulated as his gaze focused, quickly scanning the attribute information of these four "uninvited guests."

He suddenly discovered.

These four Wind Spirits were all King-level units, and their levels had all reached 160, even higher than the previous Shaka!

"It seems they're wearing more than one high-tier equipment?"

White Night's gaze fell on the male warrior elf's armor and the female elf's staff.

He could see that the wind patterns inscribed on these pieces of equipment had similar energy fluctuations to the Wind Spirit Longsword he had just devoured, clearly indicating their extraordinary quality!

He carefully sensed the energy fluctuations and auras emanating from these Wind Spirits, a hint of solemnity rising in his heart.

"It seems a fierce battle is unavoidable..."

Taking a deep breath.

White Night slightly raised the eternal demon blade, its tip pointing diagonally to the ground, the black-purple blade and the light-green Wind Rune reflecting each other, exuding a terrifying battle intent!

...The four King-level Wind Spirits stood in the air, their light-green energy wind wings slowly fanning behind them, creating tiny swirling air currents.

They looked at White Night with icy gazes, their pointed earlobes trembling slightly, a faint hint of disgust on their lips, adopting a condescending posture, as if observing an ant that had trespassed into a sacred place!

One of the warrior elves stepped forward half a pace, the wind patterns on his armor glowing faintly with the movement, his voice deep like muffled thunder, carrying unconcealed killing intent:

"It seems Shaka has died by your hand."

He glanced down at the residual wind element remains on the ground, the wind blade aura seeping from the armor's gaps causing ripples in the air!

"The 'Adult's' prophecy was indeed correct; you are an extremely evil Extraterrestrial Fiend who might destroy our race!"

Another Wind Spirit mage raised her hand to press the wind crystal at the top of her staff, a green magic circle silently unfolding beneath her feet, and said coldly: "Why waste words? Let's just act and slay this damned Extraterrestrial Fiend here!"

A swirling wind blade condensed at the tip of her staff, and the surrounding air instantly became viscous.

"Indeed, let's act!"

The last warrior elf drew the scimitar from his waist, the blade enveloped in a visible whirlwind, and before his words finished, he had already transformed into a streak of green light.

The next moment.

The four King-level Wind Spirits, each bearing more than one high-tier equipment, moved simultaneously!

The two mages hovered in mid-air, and as they waved their staves, dozens of wind blades shot towards White Night like a torrential rain, each carrying a sharp whistle that could tear through steel.

The two warriors, one on the left and one on the right, advanced rapidly by stepping on condensed wind stairs, their armor clanging, their weapons flashing with chilling light, clearly possessing astonishing combat power.

They cooperated perfectly, instantly forming an encirclement, trapping White Night in the center.

A great battle was about to erupt!

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