Downstairs in Gwen Avia's room, in the lobby guarded by the dragon hunter Onstein and the executioner Smalle, an enraged Luther was stepping on a layer of oil-like viscous substance, confronting Eldridge across from him.

Eldridge looked very strange, his lower body was a black tail that was exactly the same as the substance on the ground, and the upper half of his body was Gwendlin's body that he devoured, and Gwendlin, who was part of Eldridge's body, had a quiet smile on his face, a sun-like dark moon crown on his head, and a long golden staff in his hand, and a purple magic blade above the scepter, I don't know where he got it.

[Publication Quest Fury]

[Rage: Eldridge ignites the host's wrath, so that offending the Commander is tantamount to offending the Empire, let this lowly creature see the wrath of the Empire!] Bonus: Apotheosis speed up faster. Failure Punishment: The Empire Has Not Failed! 】

It is said that Eldridge was once a cannibal priest, but he foresaw the arrival of the Deep Sea Age and devoured Gwendrin to become the Flame Bearer, and was severely eroded by the Abyss to become the current oil image, but so what? In front of Luthor, who has the backing of the Hiling Empire, all this is a floating cloud, and the anger of the empire cannot be stopped!

"Hehehe...... Eldridge, are you ready to die for my friends? Luther's eyes flashed a blinding red, and the gloves on his hands grew nearly tenfold out of thin air, making him look as if he had connected Gang Damu's fist to his arm.

It's a pity that Eldridge can't answer his question, but even if he can, he won't take it to heart, in his eyes, the nobility of the salary king's status is unique in this world, and there is no need to answer a question that he considers a pariah. But this is just the narrator's speculation, don't take it seriously, no one knows what the real Eldridge thinks.

Eldridge's staff flickered, and dozens of soul tracking blocks emerged from the tip of the staff, pulling their blue tails like a comet towards Luther.

Luther's mood at this time can be said to be extremely bad, he knows that the death of the giant blacksmith has nothing to do with this oil monster, if it weren't for this guy spreading the abyss aura here, how could he let the giant blacksmith die so quickly!

And Eldridge this guy even dared to eat Gwendlin, a dutiful pseudo-mother, do you know what it feels like for Gwendlin to guard a well-dressed mound for so many years, Lao Tzu killed him twice back then and never killed him again, you guy actually ate him!

Rushing into the gap with all his might, the tracking soul block that lost its target smashed into the ground and caused a splash of oil, and when Luthor reappeared, it was directly above Eldridge, and Luthor, who had reached the speed of sound at the beginning of the sprint, instantly fell on Eldridge's head with terrifying kinetic energy and potential energy, smashing him into the ground.

After smashing Eldridge into the ground, Luther's two big wood-level punches landed on Eldridge's body in a stormy manner, each punch breaking up part of Eldridge's oil body until he was unable to stop until he had dispersed everything except Gwendlin.

Luther looked down at Gwendrin's body lying on the ground with red eyes and panting, don't get me wrong, Gwendrin is indeed dead, this body is just the body left by Eldridge, and it is only the body of the upper body, the reason why Luthor left Gwendrin's body is to put his body on the edge of Gwendlin's mound and let Gwendrin return to the place he has been guarding.

However, Luthor underestimated Eldridge, and Eldridge, who had turned into oil, would not have died here so easily, otherwise, with the strength of the Silver Knights, Eldridge would have been killed long ago, and if Eldridge was so weak, how could he devour Gwendlin?

The oil spread throughout the hall gathered together to become a red-eyed oil snake that has always been huge, this red-eyed oil snake is also Eldridge, or Eldridge has no fixed form, he has completely become these oils, as long as there is still a drop of these oils, he will never die, this is the ability he obtained after giving up his human identity and changing his race, with this ability, he is almost invincible!

However, there is no real invincibility in this world, every creature that exists in the world has its own rationality, existence is reasonable, this is not an empty word, even the primordial creatures created by the true gods themselves will usher in their own death, not to mention Eldridge, an ordinary creature without any divinity.

Again, games are not the same as reality, and the worst bosses in the game can be the most powerful and buggy bosses if they are converted to reality, and if you put all the knowledge in the game into reality, then I'm sorry, you may die very miserably.

With a wild grin on his face, Luther put Gwendlin's body in his personal space to avoid being destroyed by the aftermath of the battle, Eldridge was not as powerful as he thought, except for the memories and abilities of devouring the subject and his immortality, all he had left was his size.

The magical ability to devour the past from Gwendrin has lost its effectiveness, and the staff used as a medium for spellcasting has been reduced to several pieces under the rain of Luthor just now, and in this world, if you want to release magic and miracles, you generally need a spellcasting medium, except for strong people like White Dragon Heath and Gwen and their men who turn themselves into a casting medium.

It is not easy to turn oneself into a casting medium, especially for magic that requires a large number of formulas to calculate, for magicians, the staff is an indispensable medium for them, and the presence of the staff can skip most of the formulas in the casting process, which is a good thing for humans who do not have a large memory.

Of course, the powerful existence of the White Dragon Hiss is different, the White Dragon Hiss itself is a spell-casting medium, but her spell-casting medium does not omit the operation formula, but strengthens the power of magic, the operation formula and the corresponding operation are completed by her brain, and the speed is very fast, even surpassing the speed at which most magicians use their staff to release magic.

Luthor didn't think that Eldridge, a fool eroded by the abyss, had the spell-casting ability of the White Dragon, and if Eldridge had the spell-casting ability of the White Dragon, then the most powerful mage in history would be this guy, and basically no one could kill him.

To sum up, the current Eldridge is completely a super waste wood except for his size and powerful immortality!