Chapter 82: The Duke's Heir VS Waste Material Counterattacks the Female Supporting Partner (22)

The elf king was furious immediately. The Fountain of Life has always been the most important treasure of the elves. Even the elves could not easily enter the place where it is located. Now, an outsider had broken in and caused such a big commotion.

The demon king sensed the actions of the elves, but could not discern them.

He's in a critical moment right now, and he absolutely cannot tolerate any mistakes. If the elves attack him...

When the Elf King led his people to arrive, he saw a translucent figure sitting in the Fountain of Life, wearing light-green clothes.

It turned out to be a spiritual body.

The Elf King glanced at the Fountain of Life for the first time, and couldn't help but feel distressed—according to the legend, it would take decades to restore it.

He was just about to order his subordinates to attack when the spirit body in the spring suddenly spoke, "I came here by accident. You see, I am already sitting here. If you come out now, what you would have lost has already been lost. I cannot make up for it. Why don't you let me stay here for seven days? I can swear that when I come out, I will tell you about the Tree of Life."

As soon as the words "tree of life" came out, all the elves present became excited.

The Elf King was no exception. His long white eyelashes trembled slightly, and he asked suspiciously, "Outsider, do you know about the Tree of Life?"

The man in the spring said lazily, "I swear to the God of Light that my words are true. If what I say is false, then let me be punished by the God of Light."

For all the creatures on this continent, swearing to God is the most pious oath, and the Elf King believed it.

"Then we can make an exception and let you stay in the Fountain of Life for seven days," said the Elf King. "After seven days, I will bring my people here to wait for you." With that, he turned to leave.

At that moment, a sudden change happened.

The originally calm Fountain of Life suddenly trembled violently, and the eyes of the spirit body in the spring closed, oblivious to its surroundings as it lost consciousness.

The elves were surprised by the changes in the Fountain of Life, and a strange smell suddenly swept across the forbidden area.

It was like the scent of some kind of flower, but the elves, who had always been hailed as the darlings of nature, couldn't smell what kind of plant it was.

An elf suddenly pointed at the man in the spring and exclaimed, "Look!"

Suddenly, countless white flowers bloomed around the spirit body in the spring.

The flower is very large, with multiple layers of petals. It's beautiful yet not coy, stunning without being ostentatious, possessing a dignified and regal grace.

It turned out to be a species that the elves had never seen before, and the pleasant fragrance was emanating from this plant.

At the same time, at the base of the left shoulder of the man with closed eyes in the spring water, as if seeping out from his skin, a mark slowly appeared, which was exactly the shape of the unknown flower.

The elves were stunned by this change. They noticed that the moment these strange flowers appeared, the vitality of the entire Fountain of Life had suddenly increased countless times.

The man then opened his eyes in the spring.

What kind of eyes are those?

At first glance, the past seems to be endless indifference and emptiness; at a second glance, it becomes endless vitality and reincarnation; at yet another glance, the eyes fill with compassion and understanding.

Such eyes, such eyes, made all the elves think of only one word.

God.