Elven Reaper

On the mountain range, a group of Holy Light wolves came over again carrying dozens of bloody ducks.

They placed the duck respectfully at Camille's feet.

But Kamil raised his huge wolf head and looked towards the other end of the mountain range.

From this angle, you can even see an ice-blue roller, looming in the scorched woods.

"The fight should be over, and the elf should be almost dead." Camille murmured.

Just now it was the right hand of the God of Fire, the arrival of the God of Fire, the magic circle of purification, and the crushing ice.

The energy of the riot really frightened the Holy Light Wolves.

Even the entire forest was scorched, and dry smoke filled the air.

But now that it has returned to calm, the elves must have suffered heavy casualties. The Holy Light Wolf King was a little hesitant.

She stretched out her wolf claws and grabbed a duck. She took a casual taste and then threw it aside as it tasted like nothing.

Sweet elf.

When he thought of the sweet flesh and blood of the elves, Wolf King Camille's saliva flowed down like a waterfall, his whole body was shaking with excitement, and he even lost control of his urine.

But she was also afraid of the powerful force of the elves.

I don’t know if it was the stupid Kenneth who won, or the annoying Messiah who won. Camille licked the corners of her mouth and forcibly suppressed the urge to go down to the mountains to get rid of the souls.

Cautious of sailing for ten thousand years, she decided to wait a little longer.

Under the red banyan tree.

Akto was stunned. I look like an elf from six hundred years ago.

Kenneth suddenly roared: "You are just like that fool in Lannisol who loves success, that militaristic tyrant, that self-righteous bastard, that sinner who will never give up."

Kenneth's voice was hoarse, and there seemed to be endless anger in his voice.

His eyes also radiated with venomous hatred, as if he wanted to tear Akto to pieces and eat him alive.

Aktor was shocked. Why did Kenneth hate the previous generation of elf king Lannisol so much?

And it's the kind of hatred that goes deep into the bones.

The audience fell into silence.

After a while, a voice suddenly sounded.

The speaker was a young elf: "But in the era of King Lannisol, there was a saying among our elves that if an innocent elf was killed, the murderer's race would have to pay 100,000 lives to atone."

Another young elf said: "Yes, Arya said, it was an era of supreme glory for the elves."

Another young elf said: "In this world, besides the elves, the gray mandarin ducks, and the hateful Holy Light Wolf tribe, there are other races, right?"

"We, the elves, were once the greatest race in the world, weren't we?" This was a childish voice.

Kenneth smiled bitterly and shook his head, speechless.

At this time, the space was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples in circles.

A middle-aged female elf in black walked out.

It’s Elder Nasha.

Elder Nasha was dressed in a warrior's attire, with her wrists, ankles, waist, and neck tightly tied, making her look heroic.

"Elder Kenneth, you still lost." Nasha said.

There seemed to be endless regret in her voice.

Kenneth nodded slightly, his body trembling even more.

Elder Nasha said: "Then please ask Elder Stanney to release them. Don't forget that your duty is to protect the elves, not to exterminate them."

Stannie looked at Kenneth.

Kenneth nodded.

Stannie smiled and said, "Okay, Sword Master of the Netherworld, Your Excellency Nasha."

Akto's eyes narrowed and he stared at Nasha closely.

The middle-aged female elf, the Sword Master of the Netherworld, turned out to be an epic swordsman

In the continent of Elphes, every warrior who reaches level ten will have a title.

Generally, this title is composed of the warrior's famous stunts or combat characteristics, plus "Sword Master", "Sword Sect", "Sword Emperor", etc., which represent the highest level of honorific title.

The word "You" in the Nether Sword Master should be the combat characteristics or famous stunts of Elder Nasha.

"Sword Master" is the honorific title given to her as a tenth-level swordsman.

The two combined are the title of Elf Elder Nasha.

As we all know, the elves are very talented in cultivation, and 40% of the elves will open the spiritual pool and become magicians.

The other 60% will condense into fighting spirit seeds and become archers.

But in the history of the elves, very few elves would develop into melee professions like swordsmen.

Not to mention becoming an epic swordsman.

Therefore, Saint Nasha, the Sword of Darkness, still shocked Akto.

Stannie's mental power surged and he lifted the space interception.

In an instant, the elves were free.

Elder Nasha walked over gently, lowered his head and picked up Haianna's crown.

She gently touched the crown, seeming to be caught in some kind of memory.

After a while, Nasha brought the crown to Haianna: "Your Highness, your crown."

Haianna was not sure whether to accept it or not, because it was she who threw the crown to the ground with her own hands and said that she would not be the queen.

Haianna hugged Akto's arm tightly, feeling a little at a loss.

But all the elves around looked at her with burning eyes.

Akto looked at her lovingly and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear clearly: "It's up to you. I'll support you no matter what."

Haianna nodded sweetly.

"People, do you want me to wear the crown again?" Haianna suddenly asked loudly.

Her voice is soft, even if she speaks in a high voice, it sounds very pleasant.

The eyes of the young elves around him were full of determination.

"Of course, Your Highness the Queen," the elves said in unison.

Haianna suddenly smiled mischievously and said, "But I have a request."

The elves looked left and right, looking at each other and the other elves. They seemed a little confused and didn't know what kind of medicine was being sold to His Highness in the gourd.

After a slight commotion, the elves said one after another:

"Your Majesty the Queen, I am at your beck and call."

"Your Highness Haianna, please give me the order."

The smile on Haianna's face became even brighter.

She took a deep breath and said firmly: "I want Akto and Aktonaro to be my husband and the king of elves."

The scene fell into a brief silence.

Kenneth was already sitting on the ground, and the four elders still hugged him tightly in the middle.

In contrast, the five elders looked so small next to the young elves on Akto's side.

Alia suddenly raised her right hand and shouted loudly: "Akto, the Elf King Akto"

Aaliyah's high-pitched shout was like a spark, instantly igniting the atmosphere at the scene.

"Elf King Akto"

shouted the elves.

Their shouts were not uniform at first, but after three or four seconds, their voices became unified.

"Elf King Akto"

"Elf King Akto"

"Elf King Akto"

The elves had excitement on their faces and shouted one after another.

Aria was among the elves, her cheeks flushed with excitement. She shouted until her voice became hoarse, but she was still excited.

Messiah stood quietly behind the elves, his wine-red eyes full of relief.

Nasha also had a smile on her lips.

Hyanna put the crown on her head and took Acto's arm.

Aktor nodded to the elves.

I will definitely be able to restore the glory of the elves

At this moment, the belief in his heart was extremely firm.