Hearing Yoder's confident response, Martin nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand to signal the two to leave.

He then turned his attention back to the unfinished document.

Yoder and Malcador looked at each other, understood each other, and quietly retreated one after another, closing the door carefully.

At this moment, outside the Kingdom of Charlemagne, in a quiet forest near the Moonlit Star Feather Forest, the Dark Elf King Svarda was leading the dark elf and sneaking in quietly.

This forest hides a secret realm, where several teachers he brought out from the royal family of the Elf Empire are sealed.

Soon, they arrived in front of a heavy, ancient stone door. Without hesitation, the Dark Elf King, Svarda, slashed his hand, spilling blood onto the stone door.

However, there was no movement at the stone gate.

In an instant, glowing elven magic circles suddenly appeared, and then quickly shrank, covering the Dark Elf King Swada and the dark elves beside him like a big net.

The Dark Elf King Swada seemed to have known this for a long time, and immediately led the dark elves to dodge to the side.

Although the dark elf was only affected by the corner of his clothes and was not seriously injured, he was marked.

Immediately afterwards, the space seemed to be torn apart, and cracks in space suddenly appeared. At the same time, a domain elf emitting a powerful aura appeared in it.

As soon as this domain elf appeared, it used the power of its domain without hesitation, trying to fix the Dark Elf King in place.

However, the Dark Elf King was not afraid at all. Instead, he raised his head and laughed heartily.

He quickly took out a stone tablet from his space ring and threw it out with force.

The domain elves were wondering why their confinement was not effective when they saw a stone tablet being thrown out by the Dark Elf King.

As the stone tablet flew out of his hand, glowing ancient elven runes began to slowly emerge.

The runes seemed to appear very slowly, but in fact they took shape in the blink of an eye, quickly forming a huge and complex magic circle that enveloped everyone present.

The domain elves were very familiar with this familiar aura. It turned out to be a sacrificial magic circle.

However, it was too late to realize it now.

After hastily rescuing the three legendary elven swordsmen, the remaining two elven wizards and one elven swordsman were instantly sacrificed and transformed into the energy of the magic circle.

Immediately afterwards, the entrance to the secret realm slowly opened with a slight tremor.

The Dark Elf King Swadar, leading a group of Dark Elfs, stood steadily at the entrance to the secret realm. A smug smile appeared on his lips, and he said provocatively to the Realm Elf Siluna, "Thank you!"

After saying this, he calmly entered the secret realm with his men.

The domain elf Siluna was so angry that her face turned red, and her eyes seemed to be spewing fire.

She flashed and quickly came to the entrance of the secret realm. She whispered a few words to the three elven assassins beside her, ordering them to stay at the entrance and wait for her to come out.

As soon as she finished speaking, without waiting for the three elves to respond, Siluna rushed into the secret realm impatiently.

On the other side, on the overseas Dragon Island, in the cave where the Ninth Elder was, waves of angry dragon roars like rolling thunder continued to spread.

When the young dragons passed by the cave entrance, they felt this suppressed and angry atmosphere and subconsciously quickened their pace, not daring to stay any longer.

When the Eighth Elder, who had a close relationship with the Ninth Elder, heard the unusual sound, he hurriedly cast a space spell, created a space crack, and hurried over.

At that moment, in the Ninth Elder's room, he, in human form, was concentrating on fiddling with an ancient magic circle. This magic circle exuded a pungent odor of sulfur, as if carrying the mystery and vicissitudes of time.

The ninth elder carefully placed a blood key on the magic circle. In an instant, the magic circle began to fluctuate violently and the light flickered.

At first, the Ninth Elder thought this was a sign of successful activation, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

However, the opposite happened. As the reaction of the magic circle became more intense, a powerful and almost uncontrollable energy spread out from the magic circle like a surging wave.

The Ninth Elder's face suddenly changed. Knowing that the situation was critical, he quickly exerted the power of his domain, trying to fix the violent energy in place.

He clenched his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead. Relying on thousands of years of accumulation, he channeled energy into a space crack bit by bit.

After some hard work, the energy was finally successfully guided.

The Ninth Elder breathed a sigh of relief, but when he turned his gaze to the magic circle again, his heart sank instantly.

The magic circle was completely destroyed, obviously destroyed by the out-of-control energy just now.

The Ninth Elder then realized that he had been tricked.

He was extremely anxious and tried to contact the Dragon Squad in Charlemagne's capital, but no matter how he tried, he could not get in touch with the team.

The Ninth Elder could no longer sit still, and immediately opened a space crack, walked in, and headed towards the capital of Charlemagne.

When he arrived above the huge pit, he was stunned by the mess before his eyes.

He stared blankly down, as if he couldn't believe his eyes. After a moment, he laughed at himself, "Hahahaha," as if amused by his own stupid behavior.

But this laughter was filled with anger and helplessness.

The next second, he flashed into the space crack and returned to his own cave on Dragon Island. Then he let out an extremely angry dragon roar, as if to vent all the anger in his heart.

After the Eighth Elder hurried over, he looked at the furious Ninth Elder and asked with concern what had happened.

However, the Ninth Elder clenched his teeth, refusing to utter a single word. He knew that if he kept silent, he might be able to get away with it; but if he told the truth, he would be completely exposed.

After all, fifteen legendary dragons were lost this time!

If the Dragon King knew about this, how could I live happily ever after?

I'm afraid that not being punished and sent to the land abandoned by dragons is a special favor from the Dragon King, who likes him.

But the truth cannot be hidden, and this incident finally alarmed the Dragon King.

The Ninth Elder was called over by the Dragon King's dragon.

The Dragon King had a gloomy expression on his face and stared at the Ninth Elder with sharp eyes, asking directly about the Dragon Squad.

The Ninth Elder stood before the Dragon King, his head lowered, his legs trembling slightly. He stammered for a long time but still couldn't utter a complete sentence.

As for the final outcome, no dragon knows for sure.

I just heard that the Ninth Elder was demoted by the Dragon King to guard the Young Dragon Valley. He, who once held a high status in the dragon clan, was now away from the center of power and began his career as a guarder of young dragons.