There are broken walls and ruins everywhere, burning flames everywhere, the alarm bells of the port are ringing, and the gray waves in the sky are approaching the edge of the city.

The war machine of the Son of Light was flying over Vortire and heading towards the place where the battle took place, leaving only faint wind element trails in the sky.

Thick thorns emerged from the bottom of the city, spreading the ground and destroying the houses. The crowd screamed in horror and fled in scattering, and then countless silver-gray bugs crawled out from under these grey branches.

The strongest insect monster seemed to have taken shape. It was hooking the crack on the ground with its sharp forelimbs and climbing up to the surface from under the crack. But a spear had flew over the air with a sharp roar. Before it could raise its head, the cold pointed spear had pierced its chest, knocked it away, and nailed it to the wall behind it, and the tail of the spear was still trembling.

The insect monster let out a sharp chirping, waving its forelimbs and abdominal limbs in panic, but it seemed futile. The next moment, a golden flame lit up on the spear, spreading in all directions with the tip of the spear as the center, forming a ring of fire, and the surrounding insects immediately disappeared into ashes in the golden flame.

The ring of fire not only burned the swarm of insects, but also lit the ashes, causing them to burn and turn into a bright torch.

A tall man was retracting his hand and watching the scene from a distance. The firelight reflected the scars on his face and his long red hair.

He turned around and the knights behind him had cleared the road to the port, wearing armor rare in the hills of giant trees, with scriptures and inscriptions engraved on them.

The sailors had already fled so much that no one noticed that golden sailboats were entering the port, and the giant ships approached the pier and then lowered the ladder.

More knights in the same outfits walked down from the deck, silently lined up above the dock, and then raised their flags - the ancient scorching sun of Rotao flew in the wind on the land of foreign nations.

The guards of the Son of Light finally came to hear the news.

Several unicorn knights jumped off their horses, took off their helmets, and looked at the gray branches that turned into torches in surprise. The leaping flames were falling on the side of the elves' girls' faces.

They looked at the strange army on the dock, and seemed to finally remember the other party's identity, which was a fleet of gold castings and an ancient knights guarding the pillars of stars.

The ancient knight has arrived.

Someone took a photo of this scene and posted it to the community.

"The ancient knights are here to the hill of giant trees. What are they here to do?"

"Maybe it's here to help. The ancient knight is Ouli's servant, and the Lord of Light is the head of all the holy saints. He cannot ignore everything that happens in the hill of giant trees."

"But they should have arrived long ago. I heard that His Highness the Grand Princess had asked for help from the Seluo Palace, but was rejected. This matter was too shameless, so the Elf Court kept secret about the envoy's affairs."

"So what is going on now? Why are there so many disasters suddenly? Didn't Linnoril's Council say that the situation has been controlled?"

"This is a counterattack from the gray field, which shows that the disaster tree has realized the danger. It is all blamed for the saint who is unwilling to hand over the eternal emblem. You have also seen it."

Someone was catching up with the troubled waters and posted half-true and half-false information: "I heard that the Dragon Alchemist had no good impression of the Great Guild, so he insisted on his own."

"What does this have to do with them? It has been a year and a half since the beginning of the grey disaster. As far as I know, it has only been a few months since others arrived at the hill of giant trees."

"There is the Saints Association's navy upstairs. Everyone has been discussing the improper handling of the Holy Woods, right? Why have they kept hiding the truth from us to this day?"

Someone immediately retorted, "What's more, the Eternal Emblem has always been something from our third division. Why is his first class qualified to keep this thing?"

"Because that Mr. Alchemist of the Dragon was planning to steal our holy objects, everyone, according to the news I got from the third division. This man also caused a lot of trouble there, and he was called the 'mobile disaster' there."

Dalier is silently closing the community.

There are a few familiar IDs she wrote down in the community, which have been double-acting every word you say, and it quickly aroused the emotions of most people.

But nothing is useful now. The hill of giant trees is in danger. The sense of crisis arouses anger in everyone's heart, and the crowd needs a hole to vent.

At this time, people who are gentle and gentle on weekdays often don’t mind taking their anger on others. What people care about at this moment is not right or wrong, but an object of taking their anger.

However, Tianlan was so angry that his hair stood upside down when he was watching the remarks in the community that he turned into a keyboard warrior above the community, fighting against ten, and fighting against all the heroes.

But no matter how powerful she is, she is not a match for the professional navy. She was soon defeated and was so angry that she pulled her hair straight there and screamed:

"Ahhhhh, I'm so angry. These damn idiots, they believe whatever others say!"

She also vividly learned the tone of those people:

"Damn the country bumpkins in the third division, although we don't have any good feelings for the club league, we can also distinguish the occasion. If he opposes the parliament's plan, can he come up with his own ideas?"

"Pig," Tianlan shouted: "A group of pig-like teammates, do they know who is helping them? All of this is intentional in the guild alliance at present!"

Dalier shook his head.

"Sky blue, whisper," Dalier, "Don't bother the eldest princess and Miss Lilithel."

She looked in that direction, Melfina was checking information with the elf female assistant beside Karandir, and there were letter papers beside the two of them.

Every time she picked up one, Lilysel nodded, and then recorded it by Jita beside her. The naturalist lady pressed her hand on her communication crystal, as if she was sending something.

Half-true and half-false information spread rapidly above the community.

Someone turned the news back to the third division and immediately caused an uproar.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Those who support Fang Yu do not believe these out of context clips, but those who oppose it seize this information and take the opportunity to attack. The alliance was fueling the fire, and the community immediately became in chaos.

However, the same chaos has long been common in Kaurin-Ishurien.

The opposition between the north and the south is almost unsuppressible, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that the holy elected people who support the Southern Alliance, Istaniya and Evan Quinn, will sooner or later fight with the supporters of the royal family, and the latter almost all come from the alliances of the major guilds.

Dalier turned a blind eye and looked at the two sides who were criticizing the community. She cared more about the current situation than the outcome.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look up, her eyes through the glass of the arched window, and looked out. It was a corner of the autumn woodland, and Alissa should have been about to pass through the forest and reach the periphery of the Elf Court.

And so is the case.

Miss Nightingale was watching Helsh descending from not far away, and another dragon knight she didn't know. Judging from the other party's outfit, it was probably the person of the Pillar of the Stars.

She naturally understood that she could not escape under the noses of the two dragon knights, so she stopped involuntarily, then reached out to stop Aljean and others on the side.

A tall figure walked up and stood in front of the two of them. The lion man reached the sword with his hands, and supported the enemy to the ground with the holy sword, and looked at the person in front of him with a calm gaze.

"Mr. Reed, we're meeting again," Helsh's eyes fell on the blade in the hands of the Big Catman. The sword did not look like a weapon that a person like the other party should use - it had a slender blade, but the edge of the sword was rusty, like an antique.

But this was not what he noticed.

The sword was in the hands of the big cat man, and a gentle light wandered over the sword's edge, while the rust on the sword was shrinking little by little, returning to its original appearance.

"This is a dragon-slaying sword!" The dragon knight behind Heerxi shrank, and he raised his head to look at the Big Cat Man, "Red, you promised before leaving the Pillar of Stars and gave up all honors and strength."

"I have indeed said goodbye to the past, except for something that I should not forget."

The big cat man raised his head and looked at these people with his eyes. Few had seen him look proud, "The wind will tell us everything, just as Ms. Marland warned us-"

For blood, for tooth.

Don’t forget revenge, resistance is a part of courage.

The free Paladin never advocates tolerance, because the sword of the lady of war is always jealous of evil.

The man remained silent, and Haierxi did not intend to intervene in the grudge between the great knight and the Seluo Palace. He knew it long before Fang Zhu.

But the two of them only had a few encounters, which originated from that he was the chief dragon knight of the twelve-colored iris, while the other was the knight of the Great Saint.

"Mr. Reed," Heerxi said again, "I did not come for this. The Great Saint should not let you fight with us and turn the autumn woodland into ruins."

"After all, we still don't fight, and the result will not change," Heerxi continued, "You should understand why I came. Since I have arrived here, I will not let you leave the Elf Court."

He stretched out his hand to the three of them: "So please hand over that letter."

The big cat man pondered for a moment.

The holy sword in his hand was dimming little by little. When he looked back, Alisa was also looking at him. The big cat man nodded. The other party was right. As long as he stopped this place, they would not be able to leave.

But once he takes action, he will not be able to protect Alisa and Aljean. So the result will not change except turning the autumn woodland into ruins.

"Arjean," Alisa said, "Give them the letter."

"It's purely futile," the Dragon Knight of the Pillar of Stars copied the letter from the young man and sarcastically said: "What kind of tricks do you really think you can play under the noses of so many Dragon Knights?"

"Open that letter." Haierxi said.

The Dragon Knight was slightly stunned: "But they asked us to bring the letter back."

"Open the letter." Haierxi repeated coldly.

"It's really damn," the Dragon Knight cursed inwardly, but his hands kept moving, tearing open the envelope and shaking out the letter paper from it. But when he saw it, his face changed suddenly.

Each of the letters contained in the envelope is blank.

And it was not covered with any liquid that needed to be developed. With the vision of the Dragon Knight, any special paint attached to the letter paper can't escape their eyes.

Those letter papers just don’t have a single word.

Heerxi immediately looked at the big cat man beside him. Reid also looked at the Ten Nightingale Kings leisurely. He used his claws to twist the metal ornament ring hanging under his beard, making a jingle sound, and smiled slightly at the other party:

"Now the position has changed, young man."

"You can choose to attack us or not, but you will get nothing except to turn the autumn woodland into ruins."

"I know you have plans," the big cat man smiled, "but are you going to declare war on the elves on this, Haierxi, before your plan is fulfilled."

Haierxi remained silent.

And the Dragon Knight of the Pillar of All Stars said furiously, "I don't care what tricks you are playing, but you don't even think about sending the real letter."

The big cat man looked at this guy pitifully as if he was looking at a fool.

"Zukur, the communication between the two worlds has been restored, and you are still as brainless as when you were in Rotao."

The Dragon Knight's face finally changed drastically.

He suddenly turned around and looked at Heerxi. The other party used their blind spots to think about it, but the Ten Nightingale Kings could not have considered this.

But Haierxi just looked at the Big Cat Man silently, his eyes calm and he didn't say a word.

"Sky Lan is very good."
To be continued...