
Joelson stepped forward, wanting to pull her into his arms.
But an intense burst of white light suddenly erupted from Leas' body, constantly rejecting Joelson's approach.
"That is the power of the Moon God. The elven girl chosen to be the moonlight priest is not allowed to make contact with the opposite sex."
Leas said sadly.
Joelson frowned and snorted coldly. His territory spread out, enveloping Leas within it.
A glittering white light struggled in the domain but, in the end, it was forcefully suppressed by Joelson.
Without waiting for Joelson to do anything, Leas could not wait any longer and pounced on Joelson's embrace.
"It's impossible?"
Behind her, Michelia exclaimed in disbelief.
"How can the power of the Moon God be suppressed?"
The depression that had been in his heart for six years had completely disappeared at this moment.
The helplessness and weakness she felt when she was forced away by Michelia, to some extent, prompted her to move forward desperately.
This was because whenever he wanted to stop, he would always think that there was a girl waiting for him in the deep elf forest.
He let go of her hand and looked at her shy and excited face.
Then, he lifted his head and swept his cold gaze over everyone's faces, finally landing on Michelia.
He announced in a very firm tone, "This time, even the Moon God cannot stop me from taking you away."
The whole scene was shocking.
Many elven girls felt a strong sense of envy in their hearts. If there was such a person who did not hesitate to fight against the moonlight priestess and Moon God for her sake, she would definitely fall in love with him without hesitation.
Leas' heart was surrounded by gratitude and great happiness.
He was so excited that he could not say a word. He simply hugged Joelson's neck tightly and continued to whisper in his ear, "Young Master, Young Master."
Joelson grabbed Leas' hand and walked towards the Tree of Life.
Michelia's expression was not pleasant to see. He knows what Joelson wants to do now.
He went to get the Springs of Life.
But even if Michelia knew, what could she do? There's still nothing he can do.
"Vil!"
Michelia took a deep breath and suppressed her anger, regaining her composure.
"I must ask the Moon God for help or else the elf race will be destroyed by this evil person sooner or later."
Joelson walked to the roots of the Tree of Life. The flowing Springs of Life still exist.
He took a spoonful with a wooden cup and put it in his mouth.
This was the first time he had tasted the legendary water of the Spring of Life.
It was sweeter than any wine he had tasted.
The Tears of Life Water entered his body as if he had been cleansed both outside and inside. He feels very comfortable.
He felt as if there was a strange aura in his body rising rapidly.
He felt it carefully and suddenly realized that it was his age after the sacrifice.
It can also be called life force.
Joelson drank cup after cup of water from the Springs of Life. The aura in his body grew stronger and became full.
After the aura grew to three times its original size, the aura finally stopped growing.
"Young Master."
Joelson suddenly realized that Leas was looking at him strangely.
Shame, admiration, and a little madness.
"What's wrong?"
Joelson asked, confused.
Leas hurriedly turned his head and her beautiful cheeks instantly turned red. "Nothing.nothing."
Joelson touched his own face strangely and casually chanted a water magic spell to create a mirror.
The person in the mirror had a fair face and handsome features. He looked like a beautiful young man.
He had actually returned to the appearance of a sixteen or seventeen year old teenager.
He was even more handsome than some male elves.
Joelson said with a frown and once again offered sacrifice to the black dragon through the system.
A thousand years old!
The aura on his body suddenly disappeared by 60%.
This time, there was no change in Joelson's face.
"Young Master, what's up?" exclaim Leas
As an elf, she was the most sensitive to life force.
Joelson shook his head, indicating that he had nothing to worry about.
His mind was immersed in the Dark Demon Dragon attribute panel in the ranch room.
Originally, other than intimacy, all the information about the Dark Demon Dragon was "???."
After sacrificing a thousand years of life, intimacy instantly increased by 20 points and broke through 50 points. It was just a few points out of 60 points.
The information about the Dark Demon Dragon also gradually became clear. At least Joelson saw his name.
It was a long and correct name. It is said that one can control the life and death of an abyssal being just by knowing his real name.
Could it be that this was considered that the Dark Demon Dragon was slowly accepting him as its master?
What Joelson doesn't know is that his hand is still moving.
He continued to drink the Tears of Life, and then he continued to offer sacrifices.
What Joelson could not see was that in the ranch room, the dragons became restless due to the frightening aura that was gradually growing.
In the corner of the ranch, the area was completely controlled by darkness.
The Dark Demon Dragon gradually recovered.
Like a sleeping demon god, he awoke from his long slumber.
Slowly opened his eyes, and the bright space dimmed. All the light was swallowed by a pair of dark pupils.
Space vibrates.
Joelson stared intimacy at the attribute panel.
Fifty-six, fifty-eight..
Sixty!
His eyes were wide open and his heart was filled with excitement.
He had finally reached sixty!
The last life sacrifice had caused his level of intimacy to rise to sixty-five points before stopping.
At this moment, most of the information in the Dark Demon Dragon's statistical window was now open to Joelson.
Joelson's gaze suddenly came to a halt and a shocked expression appeared on his face.
All he could see was the Dark Demon Dragon's power panel. To his surprise, it showed that he was at the intermediate level of the demi-god rank (severely injured and weak)!
Joelson's heart was shaking.
The heavily injured and weak dark demon dragon actually possessed mid-level demigod power.
Then what kind of strength would he have at his peak?
What kind of monstrous existence did the system recruit for him!
After reaching 60 points of intimacy, the Dark Demon Dragon could finally fight for Joelson.
However, due to his injuries, every time he attacked, he had to expend a lot of energy.
He was also unable to move leisurely and indefinitely.
Joelson tries the sacrifice of life again and, this time, intimacy only increases by two points.
It seemed that in order to heal the Dark Demon Dragon's wounds completely, he needed an enormous vitality.
Just a little bit of this Life Spring is not enough.
Joelson replenished his vitality and stared at the springs of Life for a long time.
"Can I transplant the Springs of Life into the ranch room?"
Joelson muttered to himself and a crazy idea popped into his mind.
Of course, it was quickly rejected.
He did not say whether he could transplant it or not. As long as he raised this idea, the entire elf race would fight him to the death.
He also could not get past Leas.