Blood Elf Monarch

Chapter 429 Liberation 2
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Chapter 429 Liberation 2

Sparks appeared in the air as sharp weapons began to clash, and blood from both sides began to spill along with the many bodies that collapsed in conditions that were often dire and gruesome.

GROWL! CHIWIIK!

The orcs started going crazy as the battle hit the peak, slashing the enemy's body with their axes in unmatched ferocity. While the overloaded orcs that were there no longer needed weapons to slay the barbarians, they easily separated the heads of the humans from their bodies with only their bare hands, causing shower of blood rain over their own bodies

Meanwhile, plasma rifles were fired from a farther distance by the space knights who are in charge of aiming from the top of the tower. The orcs that were hit by the plasma gas couldn't escape death anymore, their bodies instantly shattered.

The rain of arrows from the Asgardians also hit the bodies of the grotesque creatures one by one on the battlefield. Although not infrequently the arrows miss and actually hit their own warriors.

In the midst of this chaos, a particle gun managed to hit King Ivasaar's body who was flying above the battlefield, preying destruction upon his enemies. The electric current immediately enveloped his body, but of course the resulting wound didn't affect him much, who is a Full Moon magus.

With explosive rage he immediately maneuvered in the air, it was at that moment that the silver sword blade was swung at a high speed that could not be seen with the naked eye. In an instant, a streak of silver appeared in the battlefield and dozens of heads from his enemies were rolling on the ground.

On the left flank, while ferociously roaring the high orc Karra lunged at the barbarians using his glaives. The screams of his victims echoed equally loud through the air as their bodies were torn to pieces as if by wild beasts.

SPLAT! SPLAT!

BOOM!

Amidst of the chaos of the battle, the deafening sound of another explosion sounded when the dark elf king, Vizier, used his Tier 6 spell [Inferno Blast] to annihilate a large number of enemies. The spell was capable of creating an explosion of fire with such high intensity that even enemies who did not intend to attack it were also hit and destroyed in the raging flames.

Captain Theron roared loudly, seeing how his troops were being slaughtered one by one by the races he hated so much. Yet he couldn't afford to relax as his eyes stared intently at the figure of an elf who seemed to be floating towards him.

King Castian landed only several meters away with a very intense aura of anger. It was clear that he had already intended to cut the body of the space knight captain using his light blade.

"You don't belong here. Surrender or die!"

Captain Theron smiled haughtily. "Even if I die, I will bring you and your people with me to hell!!"

The man immediately took out his Tier 5 weapon [Acid-Etched Blade]. A large sword with a high flow of liquid sulfuric acid on the blade, which is capable of melting any object in seconds with each slash.

He mustered his energy and stamped his feet on the ground, propelling his body at breakneck speed as he swung his sword at the enemy before him. However, he was quickly blown away quite far as the king of Castian parried his attack using his shining sword.

Such a result was expected from their clash, since the two were not comparable – a Crescent Moon against a Full Moon magus. Even with his high tech weapon and armor, the captain couldn't bridge the gap he has with the high elf king.

Even so, not willing to give up so easily, the captain immediately picked up his bearings and continued his assault, using quick movement to maneuver as he drew and unleashed his sword on the other party.

The captain was only able to throw half a dozen blows before sharp ice projectiles formed in King Castian's hand; he used the tier 5 spell [Ice Lance]. As soon as the latter waved his hand, the projectiles immediately shot out at the speed of light; powerful enough to knock the captain to the ground hard and severely fracture his power armor.

The high elf king looked down on the captain, saying, "Any last word, human?"

Captain Theron raised his head and looked around, seeing how the battle quickly turned in the favor of the orcs and elves as his soldiers were overwhelmed. Nonetheless, a condescending smile was still present on his face as he accessed a device on his arm and chuckled darkly.

"You might win this battle, but you are not winning the war!"

What he had just done was sending an order to use all the remaining power in the cannons to blow the army away. However, as soon as he turned around to look at the tower, he was shocked to see that his space knight warriors, who were guarding the weapons, had been replaced by a single individual – a white-haired elf carrying a human head in his hand.

The figure flew and threw the severed head of Jarl Malakai, causing it to land several feet from the captain's lying body. The man seemed to have met his death swiftly, as evidenced by his wide open eyes.

"Who are you?!!"

The white-haired elf immediately descended from the sky and walked towards Captain Theron calmly. "I am the King of Arcadia."

At first, the human captain glared in surprise, but then his expression suddenly changed again. He grinned widely. "Good. It's good that you're here. The right choice because you will soon see the slaughter of your own people. I'll kill them all!!"

Tristan replied with a mocking smile. "Which people? I think your prison is already empty."

The man was stunned. "Impossible!!" he shouted in disbelief.

Hearing those words, Captain Theron was compelled to turn in that direction. There, he saw several space knights casually walking out of the city.

"Useless! Why are you guys here?! You should be guarding the prison!!!" His anger peaked

Tristan couldn't help but shake his head hearing that. He snorted softly. "Don't scold them, they are just following order" With a smile Tristan added "Mine."

The man quickly noticed the change in his subordinate's hateful expressions as he stared into their faces. Unbeknownst to him, they were already affected by The Blood Elf spells.

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