Chapter 150: Chapter 150: Vera! Myth Five Stars!
Vera stared blankly at the figure from her deep memory, countless words rushing to her lips—
Yet the moment she heard the apology, all words were stuck in her throat!
What should she say...
What could she say...
Her memories remained blurry, she had even begun to forget her mother’s face.
But now, as the Elf Queen truly appeared before her, those buried past events suddenly became incredibly clear—
That day, the Demon Clan’s army advanced, the Elven Sanctum teetered on the brink.
This eternally noble queen, as untouchable as frost and snow, in the final moment...
Sealed the entire Elven Sanctum, exiling it beyond the Alternate Space.
Only now does she remember...
When the Elf Queen sent her into the Sanctum, those always regal eyes unexpectedly revealed a hint of softness:
"Vera..."
"The future of the Elven Race... is entrusted to you!"
Back then, she didn’t understand.
She didn’t understand why the entire burden of the race was placed on her shoulders!
She didn’t understand why her mother chose to face the Demon Clan’s army alone!
She didn’t understand why she had to guard the Elven Sanctum in solitude!
Until now—
As the Divine Pattern flooded her mind with buried memories, she finally understood:
The elf lineage must continue, the Divine Pattern’s legacy must never break!
And she was the final spark bought with her mother’s life.
In the last images of her memory, the Elf Queen self-destructed, perishing with thousands of demons.
While she, fortunately surviving, guarded the nearly extinguished Divine Pattern...
Gradually, her power began to be absorbed by the Divine Pattern, causing her to lose her memory.
This also explains why Vera, as a Myth Level Beastbond, even some attributes didn’t surpass a Demigod Level Beastbond.
But now...
From Sally’s hand, this Divine Pattern of the Elven Race returned once more.
"Buzz!"
The tremor of the Divine Pattern settling spread throughout her body.
Vera’s petite frame started to stretch, golden hair cascading down like a waterfall, the power dormant for a thousand years was awakening...
"This..."
Aster Grant stared blankly at the transforming elf before him, the breathtaking beauty reflected in his pupils—
No longer a tender young girl, but one truly inheriting the Power of Life...
The Elf Goddess!
[Nature Elf (Vera)]
[Talent: Myth Five Stars]
[Level: Commander Tier Two]
[Power: 6510→12000]
[Constitution: 6520→12000]
[Spiritual: 15000→20000]
[Speed: 6500→12000]
[Skills: Natural Lament, Elf Monarchy, Lifebloom, Natural Domain]
[Special State: Eternal Life (Vera will gain strong Vitality Regeneration and spiritual power recovery)]
When Aster Grant clearly saw Vera’s renewed attribute panel, all doubts were finally resolved—
So that’s it...
Thinking Vera was weak at the time wasn’t a misconception.
As the last royal lineage of the Elven Race, she shouldn’t have been much weaker than Lazuli and Veridia!
Now with the Divine Pattern’s return, Vera truly began to display her power!
At this moment, Vera’s spiritual attribute stunningly reached 20,000 points!
If using the "Elf Monarchy" for a triple boost, plus the Soul-devouring Talent’s 400% increase...
An entire 12-fold amplification!
This figure made Aster Grant’s breath catch.
This meant Vera’s spiritual attribute would completely crush that Monarch Level Demon Clan!
What’s more crucial—
The combat method of spiritual attributes is entirely different from strength attributes.
Though Veridia’s strength was overwhelming, limited by other attributes, she struggled to truly strike at the agile Monarch of the Demon Clan.
But Vera...
She didn’t need to get close!
As a purely long-range attack-type Beastbond, she could complete attacks right from where she stood!
In addition, after absorbing the Divine Pattern, a new skill unexpectedly appeared in Vera’s skill list...
[Lifebloom: Can absorb life essence from all plants within a radius of a hundred miles and transform it into a destructive energy stream under spiritual power catalysis]
At this moment.
Vera slightly lifted her head, her emerald eyes reflecting the fierce battle in the sky.
As Aster Grant’s Contracted Tamed Beast, he hadn’t let her partake in this battle.
She knew clearly...
With her original capability, she couldn’t intervene in combat of such a level.
But at this moment...
Her slender feet gradually lifted from the ground, the emerald Divine Ring abruptly blooming behind her!
"Elf Monarchy" fully activated instantly, and Aster Grant’s Soul-devouring amplification also descended simultaneously.
This is the moment!
Vera’s arms spread, ten fingers gently folding like picking flowers.
In an instant—
The surrounding plants trembled violently!
Towering ancient trees withered rapidly, millennia old shrubs turned to ashes in seconds, even lichens lost their last trace of green.
Between her palms, countless glowing green spots like fireflies frantically congregated.
These pure life essences relentlessly compressed, condensed; gradually forming an emerald green sphere of haunting intensity.
The whole battlefield was turning into a dead zone, yet all vitality...
Was concentrated in those delicate jade hands!
In the sky.
The battle suddenly split apart, three figures each retreating hundreds of meters.
The Monarch of the Demon Clan shook his numbing arm, a flicker of dread in his eyes, swiftly replaced by scorn:
"Interesting... mere human talent actually brought you to this level."
He licked his fangs, his gaze drifting over the two Beastbonds.
"But... how long can this state last?"
From the earlier exchanges, he discovered...
The power of these two Beastbonds truly reached Monarch Level!
Had he not already entered Monarch Tier Three, he might have capsized in this ditch.
But...
The Monarch of the Demon Clan’s lip curled into a cruel arc.
He clearly sensed that their power completely depended on that human’s spiritual power.
And human spiritual power...
How long can it persist?!
If he stalls for a while, victory in this battle will be assured.
"Once your bizarre state ends..."
"I’ll shatter your limbs first, then slowly rip apart your master before your eyes!"
Each word like a venom-laced dagger, precisely piercing the softest spiritual defenses of the two Beastbonds.
In Monarch Level combat, victory often hinges on a thought, any minor flaw can become a fatal defeat!
Veridia’s Ghost Claw involuntarily clenched, Lazuli’s wings tremored slightly.
Both hearts sank to the depths.
They had already tried all their lethal moves—
But none had inflicted substantial harm on this demon!
Worse yet, as time passed, they could clearly sense Aster Grant’s spiritual power rapidly depleting...
At this rate...
Defeat is inevitable!
The consequences of losing...
Both their palms subconsciously tightened.
Yet, at this moment.
A clear spiritual command abruptly pierced their minds!
"Control this Monarch Level Demon Clan!"
Feeling Aster Grant’s directive, both pupils contracted violently, completing a glance in a split second.
Although they didn’t understand Aster Grant’s intentions, however...
The master’s order must be executed in the first instant; this is the fundamental duty of a Beastbond!
The next moment, both reacted almost simultaneously!
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