I'm A Quadrillionaire
Chapter 2735

Chapter 2735

"So, Queen Isa, are you saying you don't want to?"

The head of the Vingeans smiled and asked with a dark face.

Of course, he knew that Isa would not agree.

He just wanted to tease her by asking this question.

Based on the hatred between the two races, Isa desperately wished that all the Vingeans were dead.

"F*ck you! You Vingeans scumbags will be punished by God sooner or later!" Isa cursed loudly.

"Punished by God? Haha! Queen Isa, you are the Elven

Queen after all and you're saying such things without fear of getting laughed at? How many forces in Leila get annihilated every day? How many forces step on countless corpses to rise to where they are now? If God cared about such trivial matters, the world would have been at peace a long time ago. Accept your fate! The Elves are destined to be stepping stones for the rise of the Vingeans."

What the head of the Vingeans said infuriated Queen Isa.

She started breathing rapidly and the peaks on her chest kept rising and falling.

Although she knew what the other party said was true, she did not agree with the last sentence.

Why should the Elves become a stepping stone for the Vingeans?

Why couldn't the Vingeans be the stepping stone for the rise of the Elves?

"You scoundrel! You want to rise while stepping on us? You're delusional! I won't let you succeed," Isa roared.

"It's not up to you! Do you remember that our races were on the same starting line back then? What about now? You

have fallen so far behind. And we are where we are today, all thanks to you. Haha! Queen Isa, you'd better do as I say! This way, I can allow you to struggle on whilst at death's door. Otherwise..." Before the head of the Vingeans finished speaking, Isa could no longer endure this anymore.

She interrupted him directly.

"How delusional, you scoundrel! Today I will avenge the Elves captured by you. Go to hell!"

After Isa finished speaking, her energy soared.

A golden light flashed all over her.

In the blink of an eye, a pure golden bow and arrow appeared in her hand.

The moment this bow and arrow appeared, everyone at the scene felt the stifling energy.

It was as if their bodies were being pressed down by a huge mountain. Even breathing became difficult forthem.

This was the deterrent power brought by the weapon.

Even before the attack, it could already immobilize an average person.

"Very good! Queen Isa, since you are so stubborn, you can't blame me. You asked for this!" The head of the Vingeans said sternly.

Even as he said that, his gaze grew solemn as he looked at the golden bow and arrow in Isa's hand.

The reason that the Vingeans dared not launch an aggressive war against the Elves was because of this weapon that the Elves had inherited from generation to generation.

It exuded such a powerful pressure the moment it was taken out. How powerful would it be if used in a battle?

Even though the head of the Vingeans had strong confidence in his strength, he dared not say that he could block the attack of this weapon.

However, since it was an ancient weapon, there was a price to pay if one wanted to activate it.

The head of the Vingeans would not take an ordinary attack seriously.

What he was afraid of was Isa launching an attack from the source of the weapon as its destructive power was absolutely shocking.

Of course, such an attack that consumed the source had a limited use even if it was an ancient weapon.

Once the source of the weapon was consumed, the weapon would be almost useless.

So generally speaking, Isa would not launch any source attacks.

After all, every time she used it, the chances of her using it next time would be lesser.

At this moment, Isa has already pulled the golden bow and arrow in her hand into a semicircle.

An illusory arrow appeared, resting on a semicircular bow.

Then, she aimed for the head of the Vingeans.

The other party felt as if he was targeted by a sharp energy. He felt that no matter where he ran, he would still be hit.

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