The sound of "crackling" and "crackling" echoed endlessly as Su Yan swung the Ten Directions Sword with lightning speed, each strike landing precisely on the naga's body, leaving behind a series of shocking, deep wounds. As the sword danced, a terrifying energy surged forward like a surging wave. The naga that had just surrounded them were struck again before they could react. Their already fragile bodies were instantly shattered, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.
Su Yan was astonished at the sheer number of these naga, seemingly endless. No sooner had he slew one than another surged in from all directions. Each of these naga, frantic and reckless, lunged at Su Yan with a desperate vengeance. Unfortunately, despite their heroic displays, their attacks proved ineffective against the formidable Su Yan. Su Yan's Ten Directions Sword flew up and down, its shadows flickering as the approaching naga were savagely struck down one after another, tumbling to the ground like dumplings.
Alleria stood aside, keeping a constant eye on the battle, trying to conserve her strength as much as possible to avoid causing unnecessary trouble to Su Yan, who was fighting bravely. However, it wasn't long before the surrounding naga, with their hideous faces and foul smell, swarmed towards Su Yan like sharks smelling blood.
At that moment, Alleria was stunned to find that Su Yan had almost completely vanished from sight. "Damn it! Please don't let anything happen to me!" She was terribly anxious, cursing under her breath as she rapidly pulled the string on the exquisite and powerful bow. The sound of "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" continued incessantly, and razor-sharp arrows shot forward like a torrential downpour. The dense rain of arrows was like a torrential downpour, pouring down frantically forward with fierce momentum and endless killing intent.
Countless arrows streaked through the air in graceful arcs before plummeting to the ground. Alleria hoped her ferocious assault could carve a path for Su Yan, who was trapped in the encirclement. But to her despair, the naga seemed unfazed by her fire. Their iron-hard scales effortlessly deflected the incoming arrows. Even if a few managed to penetrate the scales, they would be instantly repaired by their powerful self-healing abilities, causing no substantial damage.
"Puff! Puff!" Just as Alleria was at her wit's end, a chilling tearing sound suddenly rang out. Then, like lightning, a dark figure burst forth from the chaotic battle. A closer look revealed Su Yan, wielding the Ten Directions Sword, finally breaking free from the encirclement. He was now covered in blood, his eyes gleaming with a chilling murderous intent. Under his exquisite swordsmanship, the once arrogant naga screamed in agony. Their bodies, fragile as paper before the sharp edge of the Ten Directions Sword, were instantly shattered into pieces, falling to the ground one after another.
"Who is it!" Suddenly, like thunderclaps from the blue sky, a deep and majestic roar suddenly rang out. This roar seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, making people shudder.
Su Yan was startled by the sudden sound. He jerked his head up and saw a blue figure suddenly appear before him, like a ghost. The figure had a typical elven appearance, but upon closer inspection, strange fins sprouted from its legs and arms, gleaming with a faint blue light, creating a mysterious and eerie feeling.
Despite the intimidating aura emanating from this figure, it was undeniable that her appearance remained stunningly beautiful. Her delicate features were as flawless as a sculpture, yet at this moment, that stunning face revealed an unconcealable hostility that made anyone afraid to approach.
"Azshara! Queen!" At this time, Alleria's voice broke the brief silence, and her tone was mixed with a hint of irrepressible excitement.
Hearing the name, Azshara slowly turned her head and cast her gaze upon Alleria. Her eyes were cold and distant, as if the person before her were just a stranger. "Queen Azshara? Haha, what a nostalgic title!" Azshara's lips curled up slightly, a mocking smile forming.
Alleria took a deep breath, trying to calm herself, then said sincerely, "Queen Azshara, please turn back! We can let bygones be bygones, and we can start anew! If you wish, I will lead the entire elf race to create a beautiful future with you."
Azshara stared at Alleria in front of her quietly. After a moment's silence, she sneered and replied, "Haha! Can we start over? Ever since I fell into this abyss, I am no longer a member of the elves! Now, I have nothing to do with you so-called people!"
"Queen Azshara! No matter what, you still have elven blood flowing in your body!" Alleria shouted anxiously, trying to arouse Azshara's deep sense of belonging to her ethnic group.
However, Azshara was not grateful at all. She sneered again and responded with disdain: "What a joke! From the moment I fell here, I broke off completely with the elves! The blood in my body has long been no longer pure because of all the experiences I have had. I am no longer worthy of being called a member of the elves!" After that, she turned around and left, leaving everyone with a resolute back.
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