The eighteen pureblood elves were taken aback upon hearing this; it seemed to be the first time they had ever seen such pureblood elves.
The team members, however, remained calm, having long been accustomed to the demigod's domineering aura.
The pure-blooded elves looked at each other, and the leader remained silent, simply turning around and opening the building's door, slightly turning his body to indicate this.
Purebloods also have a proud heart. They follow the traditions and customs of the elves, but they don't like being looked down upon by others.
Lyanna glanced indifferently at the people around her, gracefully dismounted, and strode into the room first. The eighteen pure-blooded elves behind her entered one by one, slamming the door shut to block all view.
"Boss, may I take a look?"
Jia Zhengyi asked Su Lin in a low voice, and Su Lin replied without looking up, "No need, she's bound to win."
"This... eighteen of them! This isn't a battle of attrition, it's all coming at once!"
Jia Zhengyi hesitated, unsure, but Su Lin's attitude remained unchanged: "No need to look, but if you're curious, you can take a look."
Of the entire squad, Su Lin knew Lyanna best, even though the two didn't talk much.
However, as equally powerful individuals, they shared an unspoken understanding and trust. In this match, Su Lin had to admit that he had repeatedly underestimated Lyanna's true strength.
She had given herself so many surprises, which made Su Lin increasingly accept and appreciate this taciturn elf.
Lyanna, the All-Powerful Arrow, possesses enough strength to defend her pride.
"OK."
Jia Zhengyi pondered for a moment, then refrained from using his special abilities, waiting outside with a slightly nervous feeling.
Even though Xiao Linlin kept tugging at his sleeve to remind and hint at it, Jia Zhengyi shook his head and whispered, "Girl, even if we don't believe in Lyanna, we should believe in the boss."
“I can listen to you unconditionally in other places, but when it comes to combat... I think the boss is the real expert. He said there’s no need to look at it, so Old Lai must be fine.”
"All right."
Xiao Linlin took a deep breath, snuggled into Su Lin's arms, and waited quietly in silence.
Only Su Lin was relaxed, still engrossed in reading the secret manual.
Time is slipping away, bit by bit.
As the sun gradually set in the west, just before the last rays of sunlight were about to disappear, the doors of the building in front of us reopened.
Eighteen pureblood elves filed out one after another, and one pureblood elf after another reappeared before the crowd, but Lyanna was nowhere to be seen.
Xiao Linlin had already looked up and was now even more tense: "Could it be... that she lost?"
The moment Xiao Linlin finished speaking, a beautiful figure strode out from the depths of the dark door. It was Lyanna, holding a longbow and with a golden dagger at her waist.
Her golden hair cascaded over her shoulders, shimmering brilliantly in the afterglow of the setting sun, exuding an air of supreme elegance and undeniable pride.
The moment Lyanna appeared, the eighteen purebloods who had been standing in a line before her knelt down on one knee, facing her, silently expressing their respect with an ancient ritual.
There were no words of obedience, no expressions of subservience, only a silent kneeling that flowed in the stillness.
“Holy Spirit, I have won.”
Lyanna didn't look at the purebloods around her, but instead looked up at Sulin, and their eyes met.
Su Lin smiled and waved: "You did a good job."
No need for grand praise; simple words are Su Lin's highest form of recognition.
Lyanna remained unmoved, mounted her demonic deer, and rode back to Sulin's side. Then, turning to face the eighteen purebloods, she slightly raised her hand in greeting: "Eleri."
"My lord, I am here."
Elrere approached respectfully, and Lyanna pointed to the elves before her: "Go and lead them, tell them that we will fight for the Holy Spirit."
"There is no time to wait any longer. Take your bows and arrows and follow me and the Holy Spirit to bring new glory to this world."
Lyanna's clear voice echoed throughout the silent basin and was heard by the elves.
They couldn't understand why a proud and powerful pureblood would follow a human, but they were willing to follow and uphold an ancient promise.
"yes."
Elree accepted the order and left, completing the reorganization of the basin elves shortly after nightfall.
All the elves have transformed and are now riding demonic deer. The total number of elves is [number], and the total number of adult elves that can participate in battle is [number].
"Everyone, let's go!"
After further discussion between Xiao Linlin and Eller, Eller decisively issued the order: "Advance under cover of night! Follow the glory!"
At a single command, a mighty army of forty thousand elves galloped out of the basin, their armor shattering the moonlight, closely following Lyanna and Sulin.
After another seven days of rapid marching, the 40,000 elves quickly approached the vicinity of the fortress battle line. Without Jia Zhengyi's further reconnaissance, the group discovered the Duke's patrol troops as soon as they reached the foot of the mountain.
As Xiao Linlin had predicted, the Duke was indeed quite powerful. He hadn't been chased away by the orc army and had actually been waiting here for Su Lin and the others to return.
When Duke Bass reappeared on the mountainside, he was stunned to see the countless elves covering the entire mountainside!
By the King!
He had never seen so many elves in his entire life!
This was an elven army that had almost only appeared in historical records, and it had actually appeared before him!
No!
Even among the elves recorded in history, there have never been so many!
In the recorded history of the local world, the largest elven army was only a little over 20,000!
Before us, there are at least 40,000 elves, which is equivalent to 40,000 terrifying beings at the level of Sword Saints!
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