Chapter 441 Morrissey on the battlefield
On the border battlefield between Cecilia and Vanaku, the dark elves, having lost their dark magic, fought bravely with various weapons in hand.
Countless black knights, necromancers, and skeleton legions attacked from all directions, making it impossible to defend against them.
The dark elves were agile, moving like the wind and dodging quickly.
However, it is easy to dodge an open attack but difficult to guard against an arrow from the dark.
Dark elves below the level of mage are not well-trained and will inevitably suffer casualties.
Morrissey saw two of his tribesmen fall down beside him, and quickly drew his bow and arrow, shooting the charging black knight.
As a peace-loving dark elf, he often adventures alone on the continent and likes to team up with people from the light camp.
Half a month ago, after emerging from the Snow Mountain Labyrinth, he shamelessly went home with Sadler and spent a wonderful vacation. Just when he was feeling proud and triumphant, he suddenly received a summons from the Dark Elf King, forcing him to bid farewell to Sadler and return to Vanaku.
Then he went to the battlefield.
After working hard for two or three hundred years, his strength was raised to the level of a magic saint. However, his magic became ineffective because the dark elves betrayed the God of Darkness.
The dark elves who cannot use magic can only change their combat mode and equip themselves with suitable weapons, such as bows, swords, knives, hammers, daggers, spears, etc.
Dark Elf generals form multiple legions based on weapons and carry out different tasks.
Morrissey was skilled in using bows and arrows, so he was assigned to the archers.
Bows and arrows have a long range and a wide attack area, but without sufficient magic power, their lethality is greatly reduced.
Morrissey was so frustrated.
His teammates fell one by one. He gritted his teeth, took out the dark magic stone from the bow energy groove, and replaced it with the light magic stone.
After a trip to the Snow Mountain Maze, he collected countless materials. He originally wanted to put some high-level magic crystals in the auction house and sell them to magicians of the Light Camp at a high price to make a fortune.
Now, in order to survive, he had no choice but to take it out and use it with great pain.
However, his operation is purely a gamble, and it is unknown whether it will succeed.
After dodging a wave of attacks, he pulled the bowstring hard, and the magic crystal took effect, condensing into a golden arrow that glowed with light.
Morrissey gritted his teeth, endured the pain of being burned by the power of light, aimed at the skeleton army, and shot an arrow.
The golden arrow shot out like lightning with great momentum, falling into the skeleton army, exploding with brilliant light, and hundreds of skeletons were reduced to ashes in an instant.
Success!
Morrissey was delighted.
He never expected it to be so effective, it was worth his wife's money.
He shot the target with one strike, and then he fired another. He just couldn't believe that he couldn't defeat these skeletons and black knights who were not even as good as monsters after killing countless monsters in the Snow Mountain Maze.
As for the necromancers who can use magic, shoot as many as you can to death.
The other dark elves noticed his sudden burst of attacks and looked over curiously, only to see that his bow was embedded with a Light Magic Stone. They were shocked and followed suit.
In order to make money, dark elves go out on adventures and collect all kinds of treasures. The magicians and swordsmen of the light camp are stupid and have a lot of money, and often spend a lot of money in the auction house.
Therefore, dark elves like to collect materials from the light camp the most, and can easily take out light magic stones.
Compared to losing one's life, having one's fingers burned by the power of light is nothing to worry about.
One person tells ten, ten people tell a hundred, a hundred people tell a thousand...
Soon, tens of thousands of archers all used light magic stones, greatly improving their combat effectiveness and killing a large number of black knights and skeleton legions.
Ang Orakiri and other dark elves at the god-level who were at the forefront were surprised to find that the pressure suddenly decreased.
He released his perception and quickly discovered something strange.
Tens of thousands of archers are actually using light magic stones!
He raised his handsome eyebrows.
Whose genius idea was this?
It was an accidental success.
All high-level weapons have energy slots embedded with magic crystals, allowing users to better exert their combat capabilities.
Dark elves usually inlay dark magic stones to improve their attacks and increase their power.
Now that they have lost the approval of the God of Darkness, the Dark Magic Stone has become almost a decoration and its effect is minimal.
That "genius" had a crazy idea and actually used the light magic stone instead of the dark magic stone, but it resulted in an unexpected surprise.
Ang Olaqiri couldn't help but look up at the gloomy sky.
It turns out that the God of Light has not abandoned them!
He immediately transmitted telepathy, asking all dark elves to use light magic stones to improve their combat effectiveness.
Compared to losing one's life, the pain of being burned by the energy of light is really insignificant.
The Dark Elf Legion suddenly burst out with amazing fighting power, and was unstoppable, forcing the Cecilia Legion to retreat step by step.
The necromancer who was driving the skeleton army in the rear frowned.
Originally they thought that the Dark Elves' magic was ineffective and not something to be feared. But after fighting for a day and a night, the Dark Elves showed signs of decline, so they took a break and let the Black Knights and the Skeleton Legion take over.
Who knew that the situation would be reversed now, and the dark elves could use magic again?
The necromancers flew into the air and observed the situation.
No, they still don't know magic, but their weapons are inlaid with light magic stones to improve their combat effectiveness.
The necromancer was shocked.
There are actually dark creatures who risk being burned and actively use light magic stones.
You are really risking your life!
The necromancer sneered, waved the magic wand in his hand, and recited a long spell.
It’s a pity that if you don’t know magic on the battlefield, you will be at the mercy of others.
As the spell ended, a rain of stones burning with black flames fell from the sky, smashing into tens of thousands of dark elf archers.
This is group attack magic.
The attack range is too large, and there is nowhere to escape.
The dark elf archer gnashed his teeth and simply did not dodge or evade. He raised his bow and arrow and shot at the rain of falling stones.
Tens of thousands of light arrows shot up into the sky, colliding with the rain of stones and exploding into dazzling sparks.
However, the power of the bows and arrows was ultimately no match for the black magic attack. Just as the dark elf archers were about to be wiped out, a huge light screen defense shield suddenly appeared above them, blocking all the rain of stones.
"ah?"
"What's going on?"
"I'm alive!"
The dark elf archers were still in shock and looked around for their "savior".
Only magicians from the light camp can release this kind of light screen defense shield.
Could it be that the light camp has come to support?
Morrissey wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with lingering fear.
He almost died here.
How could you bear to let your wife become a widow?
So, who saved them? Could it really be a magician from the Light faction?
It shouldn't be possible.
The light faction is still helping the dwarves and goblins fight for territory in the Enkak area!
Soon, he found the white magician who released the protective shield - no, it was the white elf!
There are six in total, all of them are powerful people at the level of magic gods.
"Great God of Light, Lyant Freys, I am Elwe of the Elf Clan. Please grant me the indestructible power to block the erosion of darkness—the Shield of Light—"
As the blonde elf finished his spell, countless balls of light fell from the sky and landed on each dark elf, forming a protective shield.
"Great God of Fire Alfama Chips, I am Etantin of the Elven race. Please grant me the blazing fire that can burn everything and send these necromancers to hell!"
The red-haired elf waved his magic wand, the air suddenly became scorching hot, and a meteor shower fell from the sky, hitting the enemy camp directly.
The necromancer was horrified and hurriedly chanted defensive magic spells.
However, the meteor shower came so fast and suddenly that they were caught off guard.
"ah--"
The necromancers suffered heavy casualties, most of the skeleton army disappeared, and the black knights saw that the situation was hopeless and dared not fight any longer, so they fled back to the city gate.
The dark elves were filled with passion, and they pursued the victory, releasing the anger and hostility in their hearts, and frantically attacked the lone enemies.
Morrissey still had some sense and wisely stood still and observed the situation.
If the Dark Elf King did not give any further instructions, he decided to retreat back to the camp.
He now values his life very much and is determined not to die in order to prevent Sadler from becoming a widow.
The identities of the six white elves that suddenly appeared were really strange.
If I heard correctly, they called themselves Elway, Etending, Frank, Carlisle...
Aren’t these the names of the dark elf elders?
Before yesterday, they had silver hair, blood-red eyes, and gray-green skin, but today they all looked completely different!
Did something magical happen?
Morrissey's eyes rolled slightly, and he moved towards the Dark Elf King calmly.
The blond-haired, blue-eyed elf named Elwei was reporting the situation to him.
"...Thanks to the little elf Sperion, our bodies and souls have all been purified, and we've been transformed back into white elves," Elway said excitedly. "All the underage dark elves and their young have been purified, along with the fruit from the mother tree branches... The great Elf King personally came to Vanaku to escort the purified elves back to the Elven Kingdom..."
His words had a huge impact on Ang Orakiri and other generations of dark elves.
"Are you telling the truth?" A dark elf grabbed Elwei's shoulders and asked excitedly.
Elway smiled. "Of course it's true. The fact that the six of us have transformed back into white elves is the best proof."
The dark elf knelt heavily on the ground, covered his face with his hands, and cried with joy.
Ang Olaqiri raised his head again and gazed deeply into the sky.
The other dark elves couldn't help but reveal longing expressions and asked about the details of Elwei's transformation back into a white elf.
Elway patiently narrated the whole process, including the beating of the stubborn Etandin by the goblin.
Hearing that Etandin was beaten, the other dark elves laughed with glee.
Eitandin was completely unaware of this as he was chasing the enemy and bombarding them directly at the city gates.
There is a defensive magic circle outside the city wall, which cannot be broken in a short time.
Morrissey stood nearby, listening to the corner, and wished he could find Sperian immediately and ask him to purify himself.
He had been with Sperian for over eighty years and had no idea he could purify the dark elves, so how come the goblin had gained an extra skill once he left the Snow Mountain Maze?
Could it be that he had another adventure during this period?
I heard him mention before that he wanted to look for the earth elves and wind elves.
Morrissey faded away silently.
Anyway, one more or one less of him on the battlefield doesn't make much difference. With the help of six white elves at the level of magic gods, it is easy to capture the first city of Seyaliya.
For a soldier like him whose magic is restricted, it is better to retreat first and wait until he turns back into a white elf.
Morrissey left the battlefield silently, headed straight for the Unibal Swamp, then crossed the Enkak area and headed towards the courtyard.
If he remembered correctly, the goblins were going back to the magic academy to continue their studies.
After Morrissey entered the Unibal Swamp, he hid his presence and avoided all the monsters that blocked his way, concentrating on getting on his way.
In the swamp five hundred meters away from him, dark elves were also running wildly.
They were ten pharmacists who had fled from Cecilia, and their leader was Efit.
As the two sides got closer, they keenly sensed each other's breath, and they stopped at the same time, drew their weapons, and looked at each other vigilantly.
"Huh? Efit!"
"Are you...Merrissey?"
The two dark elves exclaimed in unison.
Morrissey sheathed his weapon, stepped forward, and slapped Efit's shoulder vigorously. "Why are you here? You look a little embarrassed?"
"You're covered in blood too." Efit said expressionlessly.
Morrissey looked down at his tattered magic robe and uttered a "tsk." "I just came down from the battlefield."
Efit said, "We've come a long way, finally escaping from Cecilia."
The two sides exchanged information and were both surprised.
However, Morrissey has not yet revealed that the goblins can purify the dark elves.
He put his arm around Efit's shoulders and said in a low voice, "Come with me to the courtyard."
Efit frowned, "I want to go back to Vanaku."
Morrissey said, "I know you're worried about the cubs. They're all fine. Listen to me and follow me to the courtyard. As for them—"
He looked at the other nine dark elves.
"You guys go back to Vanaku first. Efit and I have something important to do in the courtyard."
The nine dark elves were eager to return home. When they heard that they were going to the courtyard, they curled their lips, saluted casually, and turned to leave.
Efit was held by Morrissey's shoulders and couldn't move.
Only after the nine dark elves had gone far away did Morrisi tell Efit the news.
After hearing what he said, a look of shock appeared on Efit's usually calm face.
"You mean... Sperian can purify the dark elves? All the minors and young, as well as the fruits, went to the Elf Kingdom?"
Did he stay in Cecilia for too long, or did the world change too much?
It’s incredible that my long-cherished wish suddenly came true!
Morrissey grinned and said, "So, come with me to the courtyard! Let's ask Sperian to purify us first!"
Efit was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."
Morrissey patted him on the shoulder. "Good brother, let's go!"
Just as Morrissey said, Shu Li and his friends walked through the root space of the mother tree, and the Elf King took the teleportation array to the St. Viriya Magic Academy in the courtyard.
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