After the words fell, this time neither side sent anyone to the scene immediately. Instead, there was a period of silence, and the elf presiding over the ceremony seemed to have anticipated this and remained motionless.
The venue fell into a rare stagnation, and the audience below began to discuss in low voices.
"Is this test too difficult?"
"It seems so. Cloudsplitter is the pinnacle of fantasy beasts, and King's Wind is said to be extremely difficult to find even in the icy prison of Titaneia."
"Huh, could it be a draw?"
"It's possible, but..." Before the elf could finish his words, a sudden commotion broke out in the venue.
"Look over there, someone from the conservative camp has gone up."
A mighty elf man, dressed in golden armor and a snow-white cloak, walked slowly up the stairs, holding a scabbard with intricate patterns, while his other hand was tightly pressing on the hilt, as if he might draw the sword at any time.
"That's Su Finken, the royal champion swordsman." Many people shouted that name.
Although men are not allowed to be elected as the Queen of Elf, Sufink has conquered many people with his great strength and bravery. This royal elf is considered by the public to be the prince among elves (although elves do not have the title of prince), which is enough to show how famous he is.
"The sword winds surge, all sounds fall silent. This is the holy sword that founded the nation—'The Wind of the King'!"
As the words were shouted, the sword was slowly drawn out, and a light golden wind began to overflow and swirl in the forest, giving people a sense of gentle majesty and power.
After a few seconds of silence in the venue, cheers immediately broke out, and many people began to shout his name, or the sword that represented royal power.
"Sufinkine!"
"The wind of the king!"
"Sufinkine!"
"The wind of the king!"
…
It was such a lively scene that if someone didn't know the situation, they might think that an Elf King was being enthroned here. Fortunately, the open-minded faction didn't remain silent for too long.
At some point, a light cool breeze began to blow, and the sky gradually darkened. The thick clouds seemed to be getting deeper and thicker, pressing down from the sky.
Click——!
At some point, a flash of thunder flashed across the sky, turning everything pale and making the elves in the forest tremble in their hearts.
Then a huge gray horn emerged from the thick clouds, and then continued to descend and extend, revealing a body that was so huge that it was shocking.
The body that covered the entire sky crossed the sky with moist clouds and mist, descending like a mountain, causing many spectators to panic, feel dizzy as if the sky was falling, and even lose their balance.
Fortunately, this situation did not last too long. The Cloud-Splitting Beast, which looked like a gray mountain and a giant whale, slowly stopped in mid-air and just lowered its horn to touch the venue.
The giant horn, with a diameter of nearly 100 meters, immediately occupied everything in the field of vision, giving people a wild and powerful visual impact.
"This, this is the Cloud-Splitting Beast?" An envoy from the empire looked at the terrifying beast with chattering teeth, almost unable to stand steadily.
"It should be. There won't be a more terrifying and powerful monster than this." The knight next to him supported him, suppressed his inner uneasiness, and explained in a weak voice.
"It's so terrifying. How did they attract it? Can the elves be so powerful as to tame such fantasy beasts?" The messenger asked tremblingly.
"I'm not sure about that. Maybe we can get the answer from others later."
Amid the panic of the audience, the ritual officer had to speak out temporarily to appease the guests and elves in the venue, and then announced that this was the real Cloud-Splitting Beast Horn.
Although there was no master or other person to check the authenticity, no one dared to object or deny it at this moment. Under the gaze of the pupil with a diameter of about 30 meters, the pressure from the soul or will was so clear that it took great courage just to speak.
"Then, this test ends in a draw for both sides." After the ritual officer made the announcement, the Cloud-Splitting Beast slowly rose up and then slowly disappeared into the thick clouds in the sky.
"Huh, they finally left." Many people below collapsed to the ground.
"We've already gone through three rounds. If the conservatives can't win one game, they'll be declared defeated."
"Yeah, it depends on whether the conservatives have any trump cards this time."
The fourth ritual officer slowly appeared, pulled out the scroll, and announced loudly.
"The fourth item is the poem of leaves and the painting of stars."
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