Blood Elf Monarch

SNAPPS!

Jormungand suddenly pounced on the body of King Castian, who was standing up to challenge him valiantly. The speed of the god-serpent increased so suddenly that the king had no time to dodge.

"My King!" shouted the high elves elders at once.

In a state of panic, the attacks they mustered turned out irregular and the strategy that had been carefully prepared slowly began to collapse.

BANG!

Osgiliath and Kolvar hit the neck of the god-serpent using extremely powerful wind magic simultaneously.

They couldn't use the powerful thunder magic while the king was still under Jormungand's power.

PYAK!

And it worked. The tremendous power of the two elves managed to make the god-serpent release its bite on King Castian's body. It was as if it spewing him out freely.

Quickly, Osgiliath and Kolvar dashed to catch the injured king. Blood had covered his body. There were three gaping holes in his body due to the bite of Jormungand's fangs.

King Ivaasar and Conall immediately tried to divert the monstrous creature together by using various explosion magic.

Osgiliath and Kolvar landed on one of the pillars to inflict healing spells on the king. However, their magic was not working optimally, as if there was some kind of energy blocking its effectiveness.

Meanwhile, the demonic wyrms had arrived. They took turns leaping into the air, leaving the surface of the marshy waters to grab the elves, who had purposely remained in a flying position.

Everyone stared in horror at the marsh water, which was filled with demonic wyrms ready to catch on, taking out anyone who got too close to the surface.

BANG!

The previously injured Conall couldn't fly on balance after dodging Jormungand's peck at him.

He who lost his balance from his footing wobbled down, fell and it was too late for him to create a new foothold that could help him fly.

While King Ivaasar was still busy with Jormungand, Conall fell onto the fallen pillar with a loud sound.

BAMMM!

The helpless body fell from a height of 10 meters and hit the rocks, but it was not enough to kill the immortal body of an elves.

Until a demonic wyrm managed to jump to grab him and pull him into the swamp water, which turned into a sea of ​​terrible wyrms.

Osgiliath and Kolvar could only see it from a distance. The two of them were still preoccupied with the seriously injured king.

One dot of bright light floated out of the swamp water.

It was Conall's spirit. And this time, Kolvar approached to collect it.

Meanwhile, the battle that took place between the elves against the two guardian monsters that had just been resurrected from the dead was still ongoing.

King Vizier's team seemed to have a hard time dealing with the thick-skinned monster that was very difficult to penetrate with ordinary attacks.

The dark elves elder who had been using his magic non-stop was starting to look exhausted, his breathing became heavy, and his concentration in battle began to decrease.

Tristan glanced down at his feet. Many demonic wyrms there were trying to jump up and grab him. Make him become their meal.

The thought of falling into the swamp right now would probably be the last sight in his life's memory.

Tristan returned to concentrate on the fight. The attack he launched using the blood spear was very well coordinated with King Vizier's explosive attack.

BANG!

SPLATT SPLATT!!

The blood of the Guardian-Naja monster was spilt again, splurted out covering Tristan's blood spear, which pierced perfectly into its stomach. When at the same time, King Vizier managed to slam his steel fist into the monster's body so hard that it made the monster's body lift slightly.

However, a small wound couldn't make the monster's movement slow down in the slightest.

And the incident that King Vizier had feared happened.

BANG!

The monster hit the dark elves elder's body with its tail. So strong that the elves was knocked out of the air. He lost his ability to fly and was falling down as fast as a missile hurtling into the marsh water below.

PYAKKK!

Before anyone could move to save him, his body was torn apart by the brutal demonic wyrms. They scrambled to swarm the bodies that entered the swamp as if it were their food.

"No!" King Vizier looked horrified at the tragic ending of one of his elders.

However, the Guardian-Zilant did not give the dark elves king time to mourn. Suddenly the monster extended its neck to grab King Vizier and peck him.

While King Vizier was busy with the sudden attack,

Tristan saw a spherical light float out of the swamp water. The light was very bright. Hovering very close to Tristan. It was the dead soul of the dark elves elder, torn apart by the demonic wyrm at the bottom of the swamp water.

He looked around, everyone was busy with their respective monsters. In his mind, he actually wanted to suck that soul for himself right now. However, as this was Vizlar subordinate, he actually turn hesitant, at least now is not the right time as there might be some side effect of absorbing it.

[Blood Synthesis]

A bottle was formed from Tristan's innate ability. He immediately took the spirit soul and put it in a bottle, stuffing it under his armour.

Tristan sped up to help King Vizier, who seemed to be having a hard time defeating the Guardian-Naja monster that didn't soften in the slightest.

Seeing what had just happened made Tristan refocus and fight the monster more seriously. Otherwise, his body might become the next demonic wyrm's food.

Meanwhile, Callan's team did not look fine. Guardian-Zilant seemed to remember the attack that had killed him in his previous life, and the creature seemed to be very careful not to get hit by the same attack again.

It managed to make Callan, Hanz, and Leena faced difficulties.

The monster continued to fly higher every time Callan wanted to jump on top of it as if it had read Callan's movements and recorded them in its memory.

In addition, even though Leena repeatedly entangled the monster's wings and legs using her [Earthbind], the magic was only effective at upsetting the monster's balance for 10 seconds. And that was a very little time.

Hanz was pressed, he had to avoid the monster's legs, flapping wings, and tail wagging because of his position on the bottom of the monster's body.

"Leena, bind him!"

Queen Leena used her [Thorn whip] to catch the monster's two legs, pulling it from the opposite direction, trying to bring down the monster. However, the gap in physical strength between the two was very different. Leena couldn't last long.

BANG!

The guardian-Zilant pulled its leg so hard that Queen Leena was pulled with it into the air, soaring high without a foothold.

Seeing the queen in danger, Callan decided to dash up to catch Leena and save her, leaving Hanz alone to fight against giant monsters.

And bad luck befell him.

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