Kapitel 640: A familiar smell; the smell of death!

"No".

This was the answer that came out of the mouth of the human.

Silence.

Total silence reigned for a few seconds.

"…!" The eyes of the Beast King widened as wide as saucers.

'He rejected!' This beast was going crazy.

'He f*cking rejected!'

'Does he truly know who ElKing is?'

'Has he not seen the terror of Beyond Grade A's not to talk of one of ElKing's caliber…, he's the f*cking Lord of all Elementalists!'

"…" Ghost only smirked arrogantly.

As for the Red Deacon, he was only caught off-guard.

It took more than 10 seconds before this Red Deacon was able to speak again and when he did, his voice sounded colder. "What did you say?"

"No". Legolas repeated casually. "I refuse your offer".

Behind his red robe, the eyes of this existence narrowed. "Are you sure?"

"Yes". Legolas did not hesitate.

The eyes of the Red Deacon closed. "Then you leave me no choice".