章 1709: Holy Son

Medusa continued to pull, but she could not pull the King of Kings Sword out any more. However, she did not give up and lightly cried out as she exploded out with an even greater aura. A green aura flame blazed around her body, causing her to pull out the sword a bit more.

Everyone once again nervously waited, but after maintaining this for a while, Medusa ran out of strength.

Everyone's gaze now fell on the Sun Elf's body. He had the most hope and was the person most likely to pull out the King of Kings Sword. If he could not do it, it was unlikely that anyone else could.

If that was the case, the prophecy that the King of Kings left behind would not be fulfilled today. No one knew when the King of Kings Sword would be pulled out, and it was possible that no one would be able to. This would be an incredible loss to the Outlander Race.