Chapter 418: A Battle of Light and Darkness
The high-level magic unleashed by the Mage Saints and Gods was so devastating that it plunged the entire land into flames of war.
The magicians and swordsmen from the Snow Mountain Labyrinth were well-trained and rushed to the front to confront the attacks of the monster army head-on.
The elves and goblins led by Ilio blocked the two wings to prevent the dark elves from encircling them.
The heroic spirits commanded by Shu Li took advantage of every opportunity to deal with the black magician's army of skeletons.
After jumping off the magic spaceship, the dwarves and goblins quickly lined up, each holding sophisticated magic weapons, and attacked the rear of the dark army.
“Boom—”
A huge rock burning with flames fell from the sky, comparable to a missile, blasting a huge crater in the ground and taking away a wave of skeletons.
The battlefield places extremely high demands on magicians, so as to prevent them from being able to distinguish between friend and foe, and to a great extent limit group attack magic.
Like the huge rock just now, we must make sure that there are no one from our side nearby before we drop it.
Compared to the restraint of the light side, the dark army is not so particular.
For them, death is inevitable as long as they win, and it is their honor to sacrifice their lives for the God of Darkness.
Therefore, while the army of light is restrained, the army of darkness is running rampant.
The warriors who emerged from the snow mountain maze were accustomed to the brutality of the dark army and had their own strategies.
The elves and goblins had basically participated in the War of the Gods ten thousand years ago, and could handle it with ease.
When a heroic spirit dies, it can return to the temple of the earth god to be reborn without any worries.
Only the dwarves and goblins, who had long been oppressed by the forces of darkness, were somewhat timid after the war began, and many of their vanguards were sacrificed.
There was a battle going on below, and the Elf King and the Dark Elf King floating in the air were still looking at each other from afar, and neither of them took action.
While Shu Li was commanding the heroic spirits, he was guarding the Elf King and secretly observing the Dark Elf King.
Desio, Angel, and Budno all remained alert and did not immediately join the battle.
If the boss doesn't move, they won't move either.
Kumandi calmly analyzed the battle situation and looked for the enemy's flaws and weaknesses.
The Light Team is a whole. They have always advanced and retreated together on the battlefield on the tenth floor, and this is no exception.
When the first dark elf who had lived for ten thousand years fell, Ang O'Rakiri finally attacked the Elf King.
The Elf King flashed and went forward to meet him.
The battle between two equally powerful men directly increased the intensity of the war.
The sky collapsed and the earth split, and the sun and moon lost their light.
Shu Li instantly casts defensive magic to protect teammates around him.
The atomic-bomb-level magic bombardment caused terrifying pressure on all races on the battlefield, and they wanted to escape from the scene.
The soldiers led by Pulshi were accustomed to this kind of scene and wisely opened the protective shield.
Shu Li signaled the goblins to retreat and avoid the center of the battle to prevent themselves from being affected by the residual power of the magic.
The battlefield is basically filled with old antiques who have lived for thousands of years and are extremely powerful. They are a few newly-adult magic saints and gods, and are at the bottom of the food chain. If they go up to them and fight head-on, they will be courting death. It is better for them to stay behind and pick up the leftovers.
Mayid had been asleep for ten thousand years and had just recently awakened. The fighting spirit of the Age of Gods still lingered in his body. When the war broke out, he enthusiastically rushed to the front line and fought hard to kill the enemy.
Shu Li's instant magic played an important role on the battlefield. Whenever the magicians did not have time to recite defensive spells and the swordsmen could not arrive in time to serve as shields, he would throw an instant defensive wall over and rescue his own people in time.
The wood entanglement spell, water freezing spell, and earth confinement spell are released at the same time, easily creating obstacles for the enemy.
The battlefield changes rapidly, opportunities are fleeting, and death often happens in a moment.
A pause of a few seconds could cost you your life.
What's more, the debuffs Shu Li inflicted on them were almost all fatal.
As time went by, the dark army gradually showed signs of defeat.
In the air, Ang Orakiri watched the dark elves who had accompanied him for ten thousand years pass away, and said coldly: "Fris, seeing them die, don't you feel any regret?"
They were all members of the tribe who were personally taught by the Elf King.
They sang and danced together in the Crystal Palace, worked together in the orchards and grasslands, went to Gust Island to attend the Midsummer Festival, and prayed to the gods in the Miladi Palace.
The Elf King remained indifferent to his questioning and replied calmly, "Ten thousand years ago, I told you that the Light Clan would return to the Mother Tree after their passing."
Ang Orakiri sneered mockingly: "After returning to the mother tree, will the 'I' who is reborn still be 'I'?"
Ten thousand years ago, he brought his people who were polluted by darkness back to the elves and asked the great Son of Light to purify them, but was rejected.
The golden-haired Elf King, who had always been respected by his people, was wearing a lavender robe and standing under the lush mother tree with an indifferent expression. His originally gentle green eyes looked at them coldly.
'Why are you being corrupted by darkness?'
"——I'm sorry, I can't purify it."
"Rather than being controlled by darkness, it is better to return to the mother tree, cleanse your soul, and be reborn anew."
Upon hearing this, Ang Orakiri and the other elves contaminated by darkness showed expressions of disbelief.
Is this the answer they got after desperately returning to the Elf Kingdom?
Looking back, Ang O'Rakiri was surrounded by anger and hatred, his anger surged, and he summoned the element of darkness to attack the Elf King even more fiercely.
The Elf King fought back with ease.
Ten thousand years ago, Ang Olaqiri was no match for him, and ten thousand years later, it would be even more impossible for him to be defeated.
A moment of kindness allowed the dark forces to grow and created the tragedy of seven reincarnations.
Today, it is time to personally end the mistake made ten thousand years ago.
The Elf King's green eyes were cold, and there was no warmth in his gaze as he looked at Ang Orakiri.
A soul bewitched by the god of darkness should not exist in this world.
In the palace of King Cecilia, Denton looked through the mirror at the retreating dark army and his face became gloomy.
The Dark Elf King is simply seeking his own death by confronting the Elf King so early.
He licked his red lips and whispered, "My true body hasn't left Hell yet. It's a pity that you died so early."
The perception spread rapidly across the battlefield through the mirror.
"Let me help you..."
Soon, he locked onto a blonde goblin.
Shu Li's figure appeared in the large mirror hanging on the wall.
"It looks familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere." He got up from the bed, stepped over the body of the girl lying on the ground, and slowly stood in front of the mirror. A strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his arm stretched out towards the mirror.
Shu Li is fighting a demon soldier.
After a few instant spells, the demon soldiers fell to the ground with a bang.
He no longer paid attention to the corpse of the demon soldier and quickly looked for his next target.
Suddenly, he felt a chill on his back. He turned around alertly and was surprised to see a pair of pale hands appear in the air.
The hands carried a strong dark aura and tried to grab him.
He immediately teleported away from the attack range of the "hands", and some not-so-pleasant memories emerged in his mind.
When he was fifteen years old, he traveled through time and space to meet the God of Fire. On the way back, he was almost captured by the God of Darkness. Little Flower Crown summoned the Elf King to save his life.
Now, the pair of hands that appeared out of thin air were exactly the same as the hands that grabbed him at the beginning.
His face changed drastically.
The Dark God came out of hell?
The hands failed in their first strike and continued their attack.
Shu Li teleported, and it followed suit, chasing after him like a shadow.
What made Shu Li even more terrified was that no one else on the battlefield seemed to be able to see these strange hands.
"Sperian, what's wrong with you?" Angel asked in confusion as he noticed that he kept teleporting away.
Shu Li didn't have time to reply and used magic to bounce him away.
Angel stumbled and nearly fell.
Kumandi reached out to help him and said solemnly, "Something is chasing Sperian."
Angel's eyes widened. "What is that?"
He didn't see anything strange.
Kumandi said, "I can't see it, but there is a strong dark aura."
Angel was anxious: "What should we do? Should we go up and help?"
Kumandi held his shoulder and said calmly, "I'm afraid it's difficult to help—cast a purification spell on Sperian."
Light purification is the nemesis of dark creatures.
Without thinking, Angel raised his magic wand and quickly cast purification spells at Shu Li.
The purification spell really worked. The pale hands were hit by the purification light ball and seemed to be burned, emitting green smoke.
Kumandi saw the green smoke and shouted sharply, "Found it!"
He chanted a spell quickly and threw wind blades at the smoking invisible thing without hesitation.
Shu Li got a temporary respite, looked at his friend with gratitude, cleared the shadow in his heart, and instantly cast a purification spell towards those hands.
His purification technique was purer than Angel's. After the light ball hit his hands, they immediately disappeared.
Denton withdrew his arm, which had been corroded by the power of light, with a gloomy expression.
It really was that special little goblin.
After being hit by the purifying light ball, the remaining light power in his body could not be dissolved, causing his human body to become weak for half a year.
Fairies are all defective products, and their wings should all be torn off to become nutrients for monsters.
Denton closed his eyes and forcibly separated the clone of the Dark God from the human body.
A cloud of black mist left Denton and rushed into the magic mirror.
Having lost his soul, Denton's body went limp and he fell to the ground.
A black mist instantly appeared on the battlefield, searching for the golden-haired fairy. Upon discovering its target, it didn't immediately drift over, but instead came to the Dark Elf King's side.
'Aung O'Rakiri, you are no match for the Elven King.'
When he suddenly heard the voice of the God of Darkness, Ang Orakiri was shocked.
"Leave your body to me temporarily, and I will help you find the Elf King's weakness."
The God of Darkness bewitched the Dark Elf King.
"Why should I believe you?" Aung O'Rakiri responded coldly.
"Haven't you always wondered why the Elf King refused to purify you?" the Dark God said to him in a tempting tone, "As long as you kill that blond fairy, you will see the true face of the Elf King."
Blonde fairy?
Ang Olaqiri teleported to avoid the magic attack from the Elf King, and with a sweep of his perception, he found the blonde fairy who could cast magic instantly.
"Believe me, you will get everything... You are the king of the elves!"
There was a conflict between his conscience and his desires in Ang Orakiri's mind. One moment he could see the image of the Elf King teaching him, and the next he could see the Elf King's cold and indifferent look who ruthlessly rejected him.
Eventually, he gave control of his body to the God of Darkness.
The Dark Elf King paused for a moment, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already the God of Darkness.
He smiled at the Elf King and his body suddenly disappeared.
The Elf King's attack missed, and with his powerful perception, he searched for the target. When he found the target, he teleported and chased after him.
Shu Li suddenly realized that there was someone next to him. Just as he was about to move away, his wings were grabbed by a pair of cold hands.
"Got you."
A sinister voice sounded in Shu Li's ears. Shu Li was horrified and turned around to meet a familiar pair of evil eyes.
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