678 Oh? Really? (1/2)
The details about the Lightless Dreamland flashed in Lin Yun's mind, he also recalled that Pureblood Elves had similar abilities, but it was the Jade Dreamland. Both had similar effects, only their names were different.
By the time Lin Yun recalled all the information, Elsa had already returned after asking the Dark Elf, and came back with a helpless expression.
”Sir Merlin, our Great Elder isn't here for the time being. You must be tired after fighting for so long, I'll arrange a place for you to rest.”
Elsa led Lin Yun's group to an exquisite treehouse and carefully arranged every single trivial matter before rushing out.
Lin Yun actually didn't care, the more he increased his understanding of the Book of Ten Thousand Mantras, the more formidable that book felt.
Moreover, he would frequently find some very practical spells and some very situational spells.
But the greatest harvest wasn't these recorded magic spells, but rather his increased comprehension towards incantations. A spell didn't have to be used in their original form, but it could also be cast based on the actual need, this was remodelling spells.
New spell could even be created by compounding spells. Although these spells might not be the most powerful, in some situations, they would have the best effects. Some would use the least amount of mana, while others would take the lowest amount of time to be cast.
The more comprehension, the more Lin Yun felt that this Book of Ten Thousand Mantras wasn't that simple. Since he had time, he might as well study it.
Lin Yun sat in the treehouse, holding the Book of Ten Thousand Mantra as he started savoring every spell written within...
On the other side, the news of Elsa's return and Jeremy's fainting from serious injuries spread in the Dark Elven Clan.
In Jeremy's room, Jers was looking at the comatose, barely alive Jeremy who didn't have a wisp of mana fluctuations. His eyes were red as he repressed his fury, carefully observing. His fury only burst out after he made sure that Jeremy wouldn't be in any danger for a while.
”Jeremy, rest assured, no matter who it is, your older brother will make them pay the price!”
Jers rushed out of the house, bursting with energy. He rushed towards a huge treehouse where a few Dark Elves were still recovering from their wounds. They were the survivors that had followed Elsa out of that disaster.
Jers rushed in, grabbed a Dark Elf laying on a bed and roared loudly, ”Tell me who! Who put Jeremy in that state?!”
The grabbed Dark Elf paled as he looked at Jers with shame, ”It's… It's those Outsiders, Jeremy…”
He didn't finish his words before Jers ruthlessly left him there, rushing out in anger, ”F*ckers, f*ckers, it's actually those outsiders! These outsiders dared to injure my younger brother!”
Jers rushed out of the house and instantly disappeared. The Dark Elves in the room looked at each other in dismay. They didn't have time to say anything before Jers left in anger. The few of them felt that the situation was far from good, so one of them immediately rushed out to notify Elsa.”
Jers was burning in anger. He easily got the location of the outsiders, after all, outsiders were really conspicuous in a Dark Elven Clan.
But when he arrived in front of the outsiders resting place, Jers froze.
He gnashed his teeth as he saw the house they were given.
'Damnit, who? Which b*stard had the gall to host the person that seriously injured Jeremy in such a luxurious treehouse!'
'Damned outsiders, you are actually treated as VIP!'
'Is the Dark Elves most luxurious VIP treehouse something that you outsiders can live in?'
Jers' face turned cold, he didn't even knock and kicked the door open before walking in with large strides.
In the house, Lin Yun was leaning down, studying the Book of Ten Thousand Mantras while looking at a newly appearing 1st Tier Spell.
As he saw Jers coming in, Lin Yun's eyes were still unfocused, having yet to wake up from the boundless sea of spells.
Jers walked towards Lin Yun with large strides, looking down at him as he coldly asked, ”Human, who let you in this place? Is this a place your inferior species can enter? F*ck off.”
Lin Yun frowned, looking at that ice-cold proud face that carried the Dark Elves' trademark arrogance, his chin raised and his two hands behind his back, this was the way Dark Elves showed disrespect.