46: Chapter 46 Lin Hai's Perverse Pleasures

Lin Ye gently exerted force with his right hand, and the flower in his palm instantly turned into fragments that drifted away, then dissolved into specks of light and vanished...

Watching this scene, what the hell... dammit, the more I look, the more terrified I get...

To be controlled by an enemy with such eerie power—if I were to encounter this, I fear I wouldn't even know how I died...

Meanwhile, the 240 Moonlight Elves who had entered the assessment with Lin Ye remained in their original vigilant postures within the Divine Realm, but their consciousnesses, like Lin Ye's, had fallen into a deep sleep and were drawn into this battlefield constructed from the divine power of dreams...

When the first Moonlight Elf opened its eyes, the grassland, which had looked vibrant yet lifeless, seemed to be infused with vitality as a gentle breeze began to blow, carrying the fragrance of fresh grass.

Under the caress of the breeze, the elves gradually awakened and began to vigilantly observe their surroundings...

"This is no illusion!"

Angel's crisp voice echoed in the consciousness of every elf with the aid of telepathic magic, "This is the battlefield bestowed upon us by the Lord God! A battlefield that can keep the flames of war far away from our homeland!"

"The Lord God has already forged a grave for these invaders, and our mission is to bury every single one of them in this land!"

Hearing Angel's crisp and impassioned words, the Moonlight Elves were instantly filled with fighting spirit, itching to charge onto the battlefield right now and hack a few Murlocs to vent their anger...

The elves did not let the heated atmosphere disrupt their formation. Their fingers quickly brushed over their various weapons, checking their equipment, and after confirming everything was in order, they quickly and orderly dispersed according to the tactical deployment Thranduil had taught them during training.

Having never truly been on a battlefield, the Elven Archers could only mimic the method Thranduil had taught them in the training grounds to first quickly occupy favorable shooting positions as they began to find their spots...

Lin Ye did not join the Moonlight Elves below; instead, he slowly rose, stepping into the sky above the clouds, as if he had merged into the heavens themselves...

The soft light cast by the virtual sun behind him made Lin Ye's figure appear even more magnificent and imposing...

The elves had never seen Lin Ye in this image. In the eyes of the Believers, he had always been the benevolent Creator God, but at this moment, Lin Ye looked more like a lofty deity overlooking this land. Lin Ye's gaze pierced through the clouds, constantly monitoring the movements of the orderly elves below...

Thranduil stood at the very front of the formation, wearing purple-gold armor that distinguished him from the other elves, making him appear even more dignified and solemn...

"Moonlight Elves!"

Thranduil raised his longsword high, its blade shining with a dazzling light in the sun, as if absorbing the essence of the sun...

"The blessing of the Father God is always with us; His gaze will pierce through time and space, watching every act of heroism we perform on the battlefield!"

Enhanced by morale-boosting magic, Thranduil's words echoed in the elves' ears like a warm flame, dispelling the faint fear brought about by suddenly arriving on this strange battlefield and reigniting the boiling fighting spirit in their blood...

The elves tapped their weapons against their chests, creating a series of crisp sounds, responding to Thranduil's encouragement with a silent vow!

Because they did not yet know the enemy's method of attack, the Elven Archers waited quietly for the enemy to appear after they had occupied the favorable shooting high points on the grassland...

Their sharp gazes scanned the surroundings, left hands gripping their bows, right hands ready at any moment to draw the sleeping arrows from the quivers on their backs. These arrows had all been enchanted by Angel's enchantment magic, and the arrowheads, imbued with piercing spells, reflected a cold, chilling light in the warm sunshine...

The Elven Heavy Shieldbearers stood at the very front of the formation with their large shields, tightly guarding the elves behind them!

The shields in their hands were arranged in a line, leaving only a small gap for the Elven Spearmen to attack, forming an unbreakable "city wall"...

The spearmen followed closely behind the gaps left by the shieldbearers' large shields, their spear tips glinting coldly in the sunlight, as if they could pierce any enemy attempting to charge the great shields at any moment...

The Swordsmen held small shields in their left hands and delicate, sharp longswords in their right, protecting Angel and Thranduil in the center of the formation...

Just as the elves were tensed up waiting for the enemy, ripples of blood-colored lightning suddenly erupted on the horizon in the distance of the grassland, the violent thunder sounding like a roar from hell...

The blood-colored lightning instantly dyed the sky a sinister crimson, and the sky was blasted into ripples by the blood thunder. A bolt of blood-colored lightning, as if hit by a targeting spell, struck fiercely at a weak point in the sky, forming a scarlet, blood-colored rift...

After the rift appeared, a pair of blood-colored hands seemed to appear at the rift, gripping both sides. Against the backdrop of the enchanting blood-colored lightning, these large hands seemed to be slowly tearing open this gap in the sky. A massive pillar of blood-colored light suddenly slammed into this gap, and a passageway exuding the stench of blood slowly took shape under the bombardment of the lightning and blood thunder...

This passageway exuded a thick, blood-colored aura that made one feel uncomfortable, and the other end of the passageway was obscured by a pitch-black opening, as if it were connected to a bloody hell...

Even though Angel and Thranduil already knew the truth, the two still did not relax their vigilance. Thranduil was the first to raise his longsword and shriek, "All units, remain vigilant!!"

The elves' bodies instantly tensed up, adrenaline began to surge, and they quickly switched to combat mode...

Lin Ye watched the entrance scene of this passageway with great interest, feeling that it was quite amusing...

It was clearly a terrifying scene deliberately created by the homeroom teacher, Lin Hai, to give the students' Believers a show of force!

If the students' Believers' fighting will had not been properly cultivated, those shallow-sighted Believers might truly have been scared weak at the knees upon seeing such a scene reminiscent of a heavenly tribulation, let alone taking up weapons to kill the enemy...

Looking at his own Believers below, after experiencing the series of terrifying scenes, their expressions were so grave that it was as if they were being choked by a pair of large hands.

Fortunately, the elves only had grave expressions; their hands holding the weapons did not tremble, though the bulging veins on their hands revealed the tension in their hearts...

Hmmmmm... That Lin Hai, a person full of bad taste~

Lin Ye did not believe that he would just create an entrance scene and let him off the hook; he would definitely set up a second show of force project...

Just as Lin Ye expected! As the passageway opened, waves of scarlet, blood-colored aura surged out from within, causing the surrounding air to tremble slightly...