Chapter 307: The Power of Wind



It first broke through the blocking magic circle that had been set up, then dived into the sea, and then rushed out of the sea, bringing up a large amount of clouds and water vapor. Its figure also became looming in the clouds. Some attacks on it would sometimes have an effect, and sometimes they would pass through directly and fall into the sea.

Faced with this situation, the elven sages had no choice but to summon a strong wind to blow away the obscuring fog. At this time, the Cloud-Splitting Beast let out a long roar and broke through the layers of colorless ripples in the sky like leaping into water, causing folds and distortions in space, causing the holy object to exhaust its power and fall into dormancy.

After that, after the Cloud-Splitting Beast gained freedom of movement, it used its ability to travel through space to wantonly retaliate against the elves that were chasing it.

At this time, the three sages had no time to defeat the Cloud-Splitting Beast, so they could only continue to interfere and guide the members to retreat.

But the intelligent monster would not give up easily. They chased on the sea for several weeks. From time to time, elves were swallowed by the Cloud-Splitting Beast, and the three elven sages were gradually exhausted.

Later, with a loud bang, white air waves and mist broke through the sky, and the two elven sages also disappeared in the sky where they were fighting with the Cloud-Splitting Beast.

"At that time, Her Highnesses Huadelin and Lulansha disappeared in the clouds. Later, under the protection of the seriously injured Her Highness Wen Erfu, we got away from the monster and finally stayed here."

"So, out of the large group of people who set out at that time, only a few of you are left?" Loran Hill asked in surprise.

These elves are not weaklings. They are all elites selected by the Open Faction from their respective crowns and factions. Among them are many geniuses of Sequence 6-7. Now that so many have been lost, it is no wonder that Westena is so anxious.

"Where is Lady Wenelf?"

Finally, Loranhill asked about the elven sage. She had met her in the Emerald Court. She was a knowledgeable elven noblewoman and a member of the elven royal family. She was very powerful and proficient in many secret arts. She did not expect to encounter such great difficulties this time.

"Lord Wenlfu is recuperating now, please follow me." Several elves hesitated for a while, and finally decided to take Loranhill to visit the elven sage.

Leaving the campfire and walking a few steps in the low bushes beside it, the leading elf pulled open the wooden board hidden on the ground, and a simple cellar entrance appeared in the girl's eyes.

A few steps down, several small fireballs unfolded, illuminating the underground space. An elf woman lying on a wooden board came into view. Beside her, two elves were taking turns casting healing spells to soothe the unbearable pain.

The lady who used to be dignified and confident was now in a somewhat disheveled state. Her skirt, which was mainly made of gold and green, was torn into many holes and stained with dust. There were also some bloodstains on her body. Even the hem of her skirt had a lot of dark red bloodstains, which was very eye-catching.

"Lady Wenerfu." Several elves carefully helped her up, and then cast another cool healing spell.

She slowly opened her eyes, looked at the people in front of her and the human girl standing at the entrance, and reacted after a few seconds.

"Is it Prince Luo Lan who is here?"

"Yes, I received Vestenna's letter for help and rushed here immediately." The girl walked closer, ready to help her diagnose her illness.

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, cough cough." Her body trembled slightly, and she paused for a moment before she calmed down.

"Our action has failed. That Cloud-Splitting Beast is very unusual." Amid the worried gazes of the elves, the elven sage first took a deep breath before continuing to speak.

"That's no ordinary monster. It's beyond the ability of the current elves to deal with. We underestimated the power of the legend."

"Even if there were a sacred object, it would be extremely difficult to restrain it. It's like trying to tie up an elephant with a rough straw rope. It's almost a matter of time before the rope wears out and breaks."

"Furthermore, the enemy possessed considerable intelligence. During our several pursuits, it deliberately displayed weakness early on, allowing us to gradually let down our guard. Then, it suddenly erupted, killing many children in the pervasive white fog. Even after it reacted, we didn't have enough manpower."

"Where are Lord Huadlin and Lord Melive?" Loranhill asked the other two elven sages.

"They disappeared in the fight with the Cloud-Splitting Beast. I don't know if they are alive." Wen Erfu said in a low voice.

"Logically speaking, disappearance basically means death, but the situation at the time was very complicated. First, the Cloud Rift Beast tore open a huge crack in space, causing a brief collapse and sucking in several nearby elves. Then it leaped into the subspace, shattering the surrounding wrinkled space and causing a glass-like spatial crack. Many elves were injured in this incident.

Afterwards, Loran Hill asked in detail about their whereabouts along the way and the place where the battle took place.

"I understand." After asking, Loran Hill nodded.

The frail elven sage raised his head and looked at the girl before him. "Do you want to continue chasing after me?"

"I suggest you give up. This action is too dangerous, cough cough." As she spoke, she coughed up a little blood foam, sweat broke out on her forehead, and her face turned pale.

"It's okay, I'm still confident and won't do anything rash." Loran Hill bent down and assisted the elf beside him to heal the sage for a while. Seeing that he was better, he wiped the sweat off his face and stood up.

"Then I won't stop you. But if the situation isn't right, just retreat. You're a witch and you'll have plenty of room to grow in the future. There's no need to fight it now."

After thanking him again, Loran Hill turned around and left the dark cellar, returning to the surface.

At this time, the sky was already hazy. A half-orange sun rose where the sea and the sky met. The light blue and light white sky slowly expanded and spread, dispelling the cold night in the distance.

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