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Blood Elf Monarch

Chapter 362 Siege 3
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Hanz's sword skill [Luminous Blade Talisman] was truly terrifying.

SWISH! SWISH!

SPLAT!

The Wolves who were near the man didn't even have the time to dodge the slash of the greatsword because their eyes were blinded by the piercing light that the sword gave off like a blessing.

Dozens of wolves' heads were separated from their bodies in a matter of seconds, lying on the ground and being trampled by those who had just joined the fierce melee. At the moment, Hanz looked like he was dancing as he played his luminous greatsword around with fleur, causing blood to splatters from all directions every time he swung it at the nearest wolves.

Hanz's sword alone was enough to give the wolves the worst nightmare, if they had one.

In the meantime, the Queen of Vanyar, Leena, decided to jump into the hundreds of wolves after successfully cast her strongest spell

[Mystic Form] [Tier 6 Magic Spell]

It was a high rank nature body transformation spells

The Queen of Vanyar's body had already floated to a height of 2 meters above the ground after her body looked like being covered with a green plant-like armor with four wings resembling dragonfly wings that grew on her back. She now looked like a dryad, the mythical forest keeper, in flight. However, before long, her figure shot into the forest.

As she flew in the air, her body emitted a mist of steam, causing the previous forest fog to turn even thicker.

The next thing that happened was the sight of Queen of Vanyar's body vanishing, invisible to the eyes of the wolves surrounding her. The wolves who had seen and locked their attention on Queen Leena's whereabouts now looked very confused, their heads turned here and there looking for their prey that suddenly disappeared.

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On the other hand, Queen Leena started to launch her own assault by using multiple powerful roots and spear-like water projectiles that rushed all around her as she travelled in the air above the wolves.

BOOM!

KABOOM!

Loud explosions occurred everywhere as the projectiles released by the Queen of Vanyar exploded on impact with wolves' bodies, tearing them into small pieces that scattered on the ground and in all directions.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Queen Leena laughed while hiding in the mist she had created.

It was clear that the confused expression on the wolves' faces was an entertainment for her.

While the others were guarding their respective area and fighting courageously, Lord Haladar, the king of Mirkwood, was starting to lose his concentration still affected by the death of his son.

Just from being in a daze for a second, the two night wolves that had managed to run from the south to the west simultaneously jumped at the old man. They pounced on him from the opposite direction.

GROWL!

ROARRR!

"ARGHHH!"

Callan, who was standing closest to the wood elf elder, immediately turned around to help. For a moment, time seemed to come into a standstill.

SPLAT!

The two night wolves had lost their heads, blown away by Callan's long sword. The body of the wolves measuring more than 3 meters quickly hit the ground, and coincidentally was about to collapse right on the still stunned King Haladar.

In an instant, Callan went on and kicked the wolf's body which had slowly turned into a human-like form from above Lord Haladar. He then pulled the body of Lord Haladar, dragging him away.

Even though his body was badly wounded by the bites and claws of the night wolves, full of blood, Lord Haladar was still able to stand up. He immediately used his healing magic skills.

But again, unfortunately the healing magic skill couldn't work, it was able to heal the wounds from the mythical creature.

Callan immediately pulled Lord Haladar's body to withdraw from the battlefield, leaving Queen Leena and Hanz to take charge for a while.

At this moment, Callan as the commander once again tried to observe the situation on the other side.

On the east side, the high elf elders continued to create new, literal storms.

Osgiliath was busy sowing destruction by creating an ice storm with a tier 6 magic skill.

[Blizzard]

Hundreds of ice shards descended down from the sky like a divine retribution and pelted the wolves around him until they couldn't even move an inch anymore. The shards swiftly froze their joints, so that their movement speed lessened by lots.

Behind Osgiliath, another high elf elder had created dozens of ice lances from cold air generated by the wind around his body. When he saw the wolves struggling to move their feet on the ground because of [Blizzard] magic skill, he immediately unleashed the ice lances, targeting the heart of the wolves.

SPLAT!

The nearly frozen wolves died on the spot after having their hearts pierced through and ripped apart by the [Ice Lance] attack. Fresh blood dripped from the hole on their chest and back.

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While things had gone extremely cold in the east, things didn't look that good on the other side of the battlefield. In the south, the most brutal and destructive night wolves managed to surround the dark elves and saint level high elves.

GROWL!

One saint-level high elf who had reached his limit had just been pounced on by the night wolves, helpless as his body got abused by the wolves with each passing second. The night wolf swiftly tore the man apart with its long pointed claws, then lastly it tore the saint level high elf's neck with its sharp teeth.

HOWWL!

As if announcing victory, the night wolf roared loudly after successfully killing the saint level high elf. Its snout was already filled with fresh elven blood. The monster immediately went in search of a new target.

Seeing the battle against the wolves getting tougher, Callan as the commander of the war, had to make a decision. It was clear that several high elf saints were seriously injured and needed immediate help, therefore he did what had to be done.

"Retreat! Return to the castle! Defend from the inner core!" Callan shouted so loudly that all the elves who were fighting on the battlefield could hear his voice.

Meanwhile, the dark elven king, Vizier, immediately told his daughter to follow the others back into the castle.

"You should return now! I will follow you right behind," King Vizier ordered his daughter.

Hearing direct orders from her father, Princess Illiana nodded firmly then ran back into the castle with the others without looking towards her back. She believed that her father wouldn't lie to her.

After the dark elven king watched Illiana and the rest of the dark elves safely back into the castle, he suddenly felt a powerful aura.

He turned and looked back towards the south, where he saw a wolf figure that was different from the others. The wolf's height reached 8 meters, running on its two hind legs and making the ground that was under its foot tremble violently every time it took a step.

But suddenly–

WOOSH!!

CRASSHH!

The giant wolf dashed out of sight, and launched a sudden attack on King Vizier with its muscular fist extended forward, causing the king's body to be thrown with a bang. The latter's body flew in the air and hit the castle wall so hard that the wall shattered and fell on his body.