A mage's journey begins with a battle mage.

Chapter 458 Twisted Elf

The experiment went relatively smoothly. With Grace's assistance and the sacrifice of materials, through repeated attempts and improvements, Jiang Shuzhou finally achieved his research goal.

That is, to create a plague that can be kept undetected by legendary elven mages, specifically to deal with the elves.

Clearly, the experimental results were quite good.

By successfully integrating multiple studies, Jiang Shuzhou identified the disease, or phenomenon, which he named the Twisted Elf.

Aside from being infectious, twisted elves don't actually have any disease-causing characteristics. They simply twist the bodies of ordinary elves. Strictly speaking, none of them have ever died.

However, in the eyes of these twisted elves, their normal kin are the terrifying monsters.

Furthermore, because the Twisted Sprite is involved in dreams, it will be trapped in an endless illusion.

These twisted elves were completely unaware of what they were doing, which is why they screamed in terror while frantically slaughtering others.

This is normal, and it was also specially designed by Jiang Shuzhou.

The purpose was to fill the killing of these spirits with negative emotions such as fear.

Otherwise, how could it have polluted the World Tree of the Spirits?

However, this is not enough and needs to be revised further.

The first thing is the mode of transmission. Diseases in the new era naturally require new modes of transmission.

Given that no one could surpass Jiang Shuzhou's control over dreams, Jiang Shuzhou changed the transmission route of this epidemic to dream transmission.

This mysterious and enigmatic method of dissemination maximizes the chances of people guessing its true transmission route.

If there is an infected Elf within the sleeping area, that Elf will be immediately infected.

Even if they don't sleep, it doesn't matter. When these monsters die, they will leave a small portion of the power of dreams in the material world.

Then came an explosion, like an invisible bomb, sweeping over everyone around.

Next, they will all be infected. To avoid infection, generally only those in the Holy Land and Legendary Realms can be completely protected from infection.

Of course, some high-level beings who have mastered rules related to isolation, dreams, etc., can also avoid infection to a certain extent.

That's what makes the Twisted Elf so disgusting; once it's used, practically no civilian will survive.

This is exactly what Jiang Shuzhou needs.

A new round of fighting has begun.

However, this time, Jiang Shuzhou still made some artistic modifications.

After all, the art of the Elves is renowned.

That's why Jiang Shuzhou naturally wouldn't let the Twisted Elf lose face too much.

When a Twisted Elf kills an Elf, if there are no other Elfs around, the Twisted Elf will begin to use the blood and bones of these fellow Elfs to create art.

Some people carve bones, others make flowers out of each other, some write and draw, and some build houses with blocks.

In short, they are all very artistic.

"As expected of my creation, it is truly perfect."

Jiang Shuzhou was very satisfied. He deliberately preserved some of the characteristics of the elven race so that people would know that the twisted elves were still elves.

Of course, once Jiang Shuzhou completes his mission to exterminate the Elf race, there will only be one fate left for these twisted elves: death.

This is an insult to the Elven race, a trampling and provocation against them.

Of course, this is also their death knell.

The appearance of the first Twisted Elf signifies the beginning of the Elf race's demise, while the death of the last Twisted Elf marks the end of that demise.

Finally, the Elven race will be swept into the dustbin of history, forgotten and forgotten.

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Levind had always harbored a burning anger within him, constantly remembering the glory of his ancestors.

Therefore, he cried out loudly, trying to awaken more elves.

"Come, join us! Join the Elven Restorers! Let the Elven race be great again!"

He traveled through the streets and alleys.

"Gentlemen, have you forgotten the glory of the past?"

"That's our unforgettable past, and the beginning of our exalted status. Can you really tolerate being ordered around by these hairless monkeys?!"

He gave a loud speech in the tavern.

Finally, his talent was recognized.

However, he probably didn't expect that those who appreciated his talent were pseudo-people who were investing in and supporting various extreme factions everywhere.

As Jiang Shuzhou's relatives, they are also his messengers and extensions of his will.

The collaborators are always on the front lines, faithfully carrying out every order from Jiang Shuzhou, and this time is no exception.

"Levind, your idea is very good."

The pseudo-human, tall with slender limbs, pointed ears, and a typical elven appearance, spoke.

"Right, you think so too?"

"I can't believe it," Levind said excitedly.

"Whether I think so or not is not important. What is important is that a very important person thinks highly of you."

The fakes revealed eerie smiles.

"Who is this important person?"

Levind asked cautiously.

"You don't deserve to know this. Sometimes, knowing too much isn't a good thing."

"A fake man said."

"Here are 500,000 gold coins as your start-up capital. I hope you can make full use of your abilities and lead the Elven race to independence as soon as possible."

As he spoke, the fake man handed Levind an anonymous bank card.

Of course, the term "anonymous" is self-explanatory; those who know, know. In reality, Jiang Shuzhou can freely view these anonymous materials.

This thing can only hold off the middle level; it'll have a hard time even holding off the upper level. As for someone like Jiang Shuzhou, who is among the very best of the best, forget about it.

"Thank you very much. Is there anything else you require?"

Levind's hands were trembling slightly, but he tried his best to control them.

For him, 500,000 gold coins was a huge sum of money; he could easily open a beer hall or recruit talent.

Levind was already struggling financially and relied entirely on his own earnings to make ends meet.

Now he can concentrate on his independence movement.

"Of course."

"The adults are giving you money, not so you can just bury your head in your work and develop your business."

"We need to know whether you are a staunch supporter of the Elven restoration."

"If you can produce some results, then you'll get more money in the future, maybe even more."

Do you understand?

The implied meaning was quite obvious, and Levind wasn't stupid; he naturally knew what it meant.

Simply put, it's demanding that Levind pledge his allegiance.

Despite the lure of 500,000 gold coins, Levind could not resist the temptation.

The following day, a series of explosive news stories appeared in newspapers and new media.

"Today, a group of elves gathered to protest, which was a heinous act and has already resulted in the deaths of three humans."

It's obvious that this was Jiang Shuzhou's doing again.