Chapter 612 - 611:New Realm, changes in gravity

Chapter 612: Chapter 611:New Realm, changes in gravity

" Tch..."

Keith looked at the unfamiliar surroundings.

At this moment, he could see a lush forest that seemed to stretch for a long time, with no end in sight.

Once in a while, one could see giant trees that seemed to stretch into the sky, and far into the distance was a gigantic tree.

Even with Keith looking around, its trunk seemed to pierce into the heavens, its roots spread around the world Keith was in.

He didn’t have time to even test his new strength as he sensed multiple beings approaching him.

"Who are you?" A female voice was heard as Keith looked up to see more than twenty females. Their skin was flawless, and they possessed beauty that would make a mortal man fall, but more than that were their pointy ears—a distinct feature only found in elves.

With their drawn bows, Keith was surrounded. Any sudden movement and he would be shot at.

"Just a passerby." Keith spoke, his dark scales gleaming underneath the cover of the sun.

"Demon, do you think we will allow you in the Elves’ Starfield?" the elf that spoke earlier said as Keith chuckled.

"Ah... we will see."

Just then, Keith moved.

Crack!

Boom!

The ground cracked as Keith moved, but at the same time, the arrows were instantly shot.

The amount of force they carried caused recoil from the bows as the giant trees trembled.

Keith’s eyes narrowed.

Currently, he was in the sky, and he was covered with arrows coming straight at him.

But then, if Keith was still at Rank 1, he would be afraid. But now, he had just broken through to Rank 2.

What was there to fear?

So he levitated as the arrows hit him.

Keith expected them to bounce off, but....

Stab!

Stab! Stab! Stab!

The arrows pierced into his body, breaking apart his scales as Keith stood frozen.

He could surely sense that these so-called elves were at the Peak of Rank 1.

He was a Rank 2 being. He could, or should, be able to kill them, and their attacks shouldn’t hurt him, so why this?

The elves didn’t seem surprised as silence filled the air.

Keith removed one of the arrows as he brought it up and looked at it calmly.

His blood was on it, but more than that, his blood was sizzling and becoming dark.

"Poison..." Keith murmured as the elves had already drawn their bows once more.

He could sense the tip of the arrow seemed to be made of a sharp material.

Keith was quite shocked. Plus, only when he moved did he notice the terrifying gravity on this planet. Even his Rank 2 body could barely reach supersonic speeds.

You must know this was one who, at Rank 1, could shatter space, but here he was so weak.

"You know this will cause you all to die?" Keith said matter-of-factly as the arrows were shot.

This time, Keith dodged everything.

Swish!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The arrows passed by him. Then he clenched his fist as the expressions of all the elves changed, their faces contorting.

Crack!

Their bones broke as they bled out from their noses, eyes, and ears before they lost consciousness.

The three were dead as Keith opened his eyes, and then their blood was drawn as they turned into mummified bodies instantly.

Keith groaned as he could barely fly. The poison had spread throughout his entire blood system.

He slowly landed.

"Even the poison is not ordinary," Keith muttered. Then he grabbed one of the bows that had fallen onto the ground.

It was long, almost two meters. The string was very thin, and the body was sleek, with moon-like engravings on it.

Keith pulled it as hard as he could, and only then did the bow creak but it didn’t break.

His eyes couldn’t help but light up. This was good-quality material.

"Alas... you met me. This poison is useless," Keith muttered. His scales had already dimmed, and slowly, his crimson eyes were already darkening, showing that the poison had reached the last stage.

If it was a Rank 1 being, it would be dead already, but because he was a Rank 2 being, it was delayed.

Keith opened his palm as his palm burst open and dark blood sprayed out.

Finally, his wound closed, and Keith was back to normal. But at this time..

A grin appeared on his face.

He could sense there might be beings watching him.

Looking around, he could see pairs of eyes in the dark.

More elves had arrived, this time at Quasi-Rank 2 and even Rank 2 beings, albeit at the early level like him.

"Hey... come."

Keith spoke as four wings erupted from his back. Keith suddenly felt lighter.

The instant Keith’s curved bat wings appeared, the elves attacked once more.

Swish!

Arrows came out from the deep forest as Keith grabbed the two fastest ones, and then—

Crack!

The arrows broke.

How exhilarating... crushing ants is so much fun.

The Rank 2 elves came out tk attack. Unlike their Rank 1 counterparts, they actually wielded swords.

Keith could sense an omen as he looked at the swords.

No doubt, if that touched him, it would likely cut or cleave him in half, yet—

Why did Keith feel so excited?

It was like a rush... adrenaline?

Was it the thrill of fighting, or thinking that in a few moments these beings would be dead and he could devour their blood?

The kind of feeling he had when he fought in the slave arena returned. Although there were no crowds shouting, he had a lot of opponents...

Keith sidestepped as he dodged an attack. He could see his reflection from the sword, and then a wide grin was on his face, his four fangs showing.

A vision overcame him as he could see the head of the elf underneath his feet crack, the skull opening as brain matter flowed out. Then he was back to the present.

How exciting...

He wanted more...

Give me more...

Make me more pressured... show me your strongest... and let me crush you.

Keith thought as he dodged a sword stab, but just then, he suddenly felt his legs being grabbed by something as the roots of the trees around him had coiled around his leg at one point.

Bang!

A fist hit Keith as his nose broke and blood flowed out.

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