The First Store System

Chapter 759: Winner(2)

As Elena had expected, Sandall didn't survive the mission and her camp lost a peak Level 11.

Even though it was a gigantic loss to her side, she didn't worry about the outcome, but instead, she was satisfied with the outcome.

The peak Level 11 and other Level 11 under her control became more terrified of her. The death of Sandall made those people more loyal to Elena than even a family member could. Fear was the most potent weapon, and Elena used it to her full advantage.

Time flew by, and thirty-seven years had passed in the blink of an eye.

In those thirty-seven years, the game continued between Elena and the organization leader. As time passed, it only became more intense and cruel.

After the death of Clarence, Elena had no semblance of humanity left in her, so she didn't even blink an eye before using ordinary people as her pawns.

The organization leader also felt no remorse for killing the people who had nothing to do with Elena and their war. But as time passed and the number of kills in his hands increased, it began to affect the leader.

In the end, it came to who could be the cruelest of the two.

Elena had safely hidden herself, and the war wasn't going to end until she died, so the organization leader began to personally act in the attacks. But no matter how many subordinates of Elena died, she didn't come out.

The organization leader had no choice but to stop as the death toll was increasing for nothing. He had ruled this world for billions of years, and he wasn't going to end it with a war with Elena.

After that, the leader began announcing a challenge to Elena, but as he had expected, no response came from Elena's side.

While the organization leader had stopped taking part in attacks, the small battles between the two camps were still going on with all their cruelty and bloodshed.

After thirty-seven years of bloodshed, Elena was only left with a single faction leader and four other Level 11 people in her organization.

As usual, the organization leader announced another challenge to Elena.

But out of everyone's expectation, this time, there was a response.

Every messenger who announced the challenge in each city was found dead the next day, with only their heads left.

The time of the battle was written next to the messenger's heads across all the cities.

When the organization leader found out about it, his face turned solemn as Elena accepting the challenge wasn't good for him.

Elena wasn't someone chivalrous who would accept a battle just to save her dignity. If she were, she would have welcomed the challenge long ago. Now that she had taken it, it only meant one thing. Elena was confident of her chances of not dying.

As for whether Elena had enough capability to kill the organization leader, the leader didn't believe it. He had been alive for hundreds of billions of years at that point, so how could someone who hadn't even lived for a thousand years have the ability to kill him?

Although it was overconfidence, the leader had the ability to reach such a conclusion. The leader hadn't reached the peak due to others' efforts, but everything was done by him. He had worked harder than others and only then was he able to reach this level. Even after reaching the peak, the leader continued to work hard so that no one else would be able to surpass her.

In these more than eight hundred billion years, only Elena has come close to challenging him and the organization. But even she wasn't capable to take the fight head-on with him.

Time flew by, and the day of the challenge finally arrived.

Both Elena and the organization leader were sword users, so a spectacle of sword battle presented itself to the world when they battled.

At first, the leader didn't even have to put effort to dodge Elena's attacks, but as time passed, he found Elena to be getting better.

"Let's end this," The leader didn't want to extend this battle any further as a bad feeling began to permeate his heart.

He raised his sword horizontally just an inch above his head using his right hand. While his left hand tightly grabbed the blade and moved it over the sharp, turning the blade dark red.

The blood didn't fall on the leader's head or get devoured by the sword, but it instead began to boil.

A red vapor began to rise from the sword and began to materialize.

In no time, a red silhouette appeared floating above the leader's head. It gently stood on the sword.

Elena had a change in her face as she also released her ultimate attack, Ten-thousand World Slash.

The next moment, shards of white light covered Elena. Those shards had the appearance of a sword, the same as Elena, and they held the same sharpness.

ROAR! CRY!

The red silhouette above the leader's head angrily roared as it disappeared from the sword's surface and appeared next to Elena.

It was too quick for Elena to catch the movements, but not the shards as they charged at the red silhouette.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

With every clash between the shards and the red silhouette, an explosion-like sound rang in the area.

The leader coughed blood with every clash while Elena's face turned paler.

In the end, both the opponents couldn't even stand on their feet as they began to fall.

Elena knew she couldn't fall as she stared at the only faction leader alive in her organization.

The faction leader understood what Elena's eyes meant as he disappeared from the spot and appeared right below his previous organization's leader.

A malevolent smile appeared on the man's face as he pierced his sword right through the organization leader's heart.

Things happened so quickly that it took everyone present there by surprise.

The leader would have survived a crushed heart if he was in his peak shape. But currently, he had lost a lot of his blood essence, so his body couldn't take the attack.

As his life started to move away from him, the leader took a last glance at Elena, only to see a relieved smile appearing on her face.

'How beautiful!' The thought emerged in his heart as he lost his consciousness and left the world he had ruled for several hundred billion years.

'Clarence, I did it!' Elena also yelled in her heart as the death of the leader gave an unlimited amount of energy to her.

In fact, it wasn't unlimited energy, but Elena had begun to burn her blood since it was the moment that would make history.

The faction leader that took the last strike kneeled in front of Elena as he announced his loyalty to the new master of this world.

Elena was preparing for an attack from other alive faction leaders, but the attack never came. As if the first kneeling was an infectious virus, every single being present there knelt and announced their loyalty to the new monarch.

As she saw everyone kneeling there, the remaining coldness in her heart dissipated. A smile spread across her face while her eyes turned moist as she announced her first order as the new ruler of the world.

It was to create a statue of Clarence, and that too with all the expensive materials.

Suddenly a wave of memories started attacking her as she found the view around her turning blurry.

A few seconds later, bright scenes emerged in her sight as she found herself standing in a white space with two more people standing there.