Lord Siris looked at the battle in the distance. The current situation no longer needed his command - this was natural. The Shenwu Elves' troops were exhausted at this time, but he sent a large number of new forces without any combat consumption. Of course, they could barely maintain the overall front, but even their rock-solid fighting will will be defeated sooner or later. The gap in combat power between the two sides is no longer something like an illusory thing that "will" can reverse.

A little far away from him, the Phoenix Guards were already making the final dying struggle. The encirclements from all directions became tighter and tighter. Although the Phoenix Guards were surrounded, if they could still barely support them before, with the participation of the Dark Guards in the war, they were now in danger of collapse in a blink of an eye. Although the Phoenix Guards were protected by divine power and their defense ability was stronger than any enemy, the Dark Guards were the most elite warriors among the Dark Elves infantry, and they were all selected as the personal guards of the Witch King. The Dark Guards’ defense was not as good as the Phoenix Guards, but their attacks were even more ruthless, cruel and rapid. These gorgeous warriors in golden armor could only struggle under the siege. One Phoenix Guard after another fell down, and their bodies wearing gorgeous armor were immediately stepped on by the enemy.

No matter how many abilities Ashrufat has, this is also the end of him. Lord Sirius watched as the number of Phoenix guards became smaller and smaller, and in the end their eye-catching golden armor became vaguely invisible, almost completely covered by the armor of the dark elves.

"Loki!" he ordered to his servant. "Go over and bring me Prince Eshu Rufat's head."

"Master...is going to die?"

"Of course it's best to live. Take him to the Witch King, and even the Witch King will be happy." Lord Siris replied calmly. "But I think this is almost impossible."

At this time, his eyes caught a figure wearing silver-white armor among the Phoenix Guard. This figure had been covered by the golden armor of the Phoenix Guard, but now the number of Phoenix Guards has been greatly reduced, making it more eye-catching. The white figure was now besieged by the dark guards and soon disappeared into the waves of the sword.

What? The legendary brave and warlike Prince Asu Ruffat... is there only this level? Lord Sirius chuckled. Of course, he did not think Prince Asu Ruffat could rush out in this situation from the beginning.

Suddenly, a cold beast cavalry rushed towards Lord Siris. Lord Siris recognized that this was the search team he had ordered to disperse around to prevent a small group of enemies from escaping. The cold beast knight was very fast and had no intention of stopping at all. It seemed that something was amazing, which made him come and report it desperately.

After getting closer, you can see the blood on the cold beast's body, and you also find that there is no spear in the hands of the cold beast's knight. It is impossible for a soldier to drop his weapon unless something happens. The teams in front of the cold beast's defense move aside so that this soldier who obviously brought great news could arrive in front of Lord Siris as soon as possible.

Lord Sirius looked at this uninvited guest and was a little curious and wanted to know what arrangements the enemy had made. But he firmly believed that he would never lose, because those stupid cousins ​​had absolutely no extra combat power.

The only possibility is that dragon... But before, in order to give the main force time to choose a battlefield array, the dragon was forced to restrain the army of dark elves alone, and had already been seriously injured in harassment. Lord Siris was sure that even if the dragon was seriously injured and threw it into the battlefield again, its role would be limited.

Two hundred steps, the Cold Beast Cavalry did not slow down, one hundred steps, the Cold Beast Knight did not slow down, fifty steps, the Cold Beast Knight did not slow down. And this was not just a lack of slowdown. In a blink of an eye, Lord Sirius clearly felt that the energy in the air was condensing and rising.

A giant pendulum that looked like a ghost and had sharp edges appeared on the head of the galloping cold beast cavalry. The rider raised his hand and made an action. The pendulum swung forward at a dazzling speed. He rushed straight to Lord Siris. It was hard to tell whether it was a real terrible weapon or just an illusion trick? But the next moment, a guard next to Lord Siris pushed him away. This time he retreated so much that he flew out and threw him to the ground.

Lord Siris got up and saw the enemy who was raiding (even idiots, now knowing that this cold beast cavalry is an enemy but not a friend) was fighting with the last few guards. Almost all of his personal guards died under the deadly magic just now.

The assassin had already added a two-handed sword shining with magical glory. He cut down one guard with one sword, but another guard danced with great force and cut off the cold beast's feet with a ruthless magic blade.

Even creatures like the Cold Beast immediately lost their balance and fell down. However, the rider was very agile and jumped away from the useless mount long before the mount fell. The sword light shone and the gold and iron clashed. After he solved the last two guards, Lord Sirius had already drawn his sword.

"Who are you?" The general of the Dark Elf did not run away. Although he gave others the image of the kind that was good at strategy but not good at fighting, the assassins who tried to assassin him would not see it like this. Lord Siris had been assassins no less than a hundred assassins, most of which were from assassins hired by political enemies. These assassins were confused by his appearance, thinking that they could succeed as long as they found a chance without a third party. However, Lord Siris was sure that they regretted this judgment before they died.

The magical light shone on the assassin, and in a blink of an eye, the armor on his body completely changed. From the classic black armor of the Cold Beast Cavalry to a set of armor with silver-white light - it was not the armor style of the Dark Elves, but the Shenwu Elves. The middle of the breastplate was painted with a red dragon-shaped pattern.

Lord Sirius was not surprised at all.

The other party did not answer, but just approached slowly. However, Lord Sirius had already noticed some signs from the other party's body shape. Because this sturdy body shape is relatively rare among elves. From the magic, this armor, this body shape, and the red dragon-shaped pattern just now, he guessed the other party's identity.

"Prince Asu Ruffat?" Lord Siris said the other party's name. The other party's steps were slightly suffocated, which made him understand that he was not wrong.

"Interesting!" Lord Siris said softly. His hands tightly held his weapons. It would take several minutes for his subordinates to come to rescue him. In these few minutes, his life could only be entrusted to the weapons in his hand. "So you never expected to rely on marching and formation to win at the beginning?"

Prince Ashrufat approached step by step. In my personal sense, this period was very long, but in fact, it was only ten seconds. The two sides had not entered the war, but they were close enough that neither side could escape directly.

"It's interesting, really interesting! I've never seen such a cousin who could conceive this strategy in a wild way and turn the entire army into bait... But." Lord Siris looked into the distance from the corner of his eyes. At this time, some soldiers had already discovered something wrong here and were rushing towards this side. It only took a short time to rush back to rescue.

"In two minutes, can you kill me in two minutes?" asked Lord Siris.

"You can try it." Prince Ashu Rufat finally answered, and he continued to approach.

"Very good..." Lord Siris said. He noticed that there were several large stones next to him, which might affect his actions. So he took a step back and allowed himself to occupy a more favorable terrain. At this time, he noticed the movement on the side, and then saw a cold beast pounce on him with wide mouth.

Lord Sirius flashed through the bloody mouth of the cold beast at the moment of inactivity, jumped backwards, and at the same time, he used the sharp blade in his hand to leave a deep wound on the cold beast's head.

Then he discovered that the cold beast was the mount before Prince Ashrufate - it was walking on the ground with only half of its feet, and the wound was rubbing against the rough ground, making it bloody.

No beast can do this! Even if the cold beast is a reptile with strong vitality, it is the same! This is a completely contrary to common sense! Lord Sirius looked at the cold beast in extreme shock and found the huge fatal wound on its neck. The flesh on the wound turned outward and the trachea broke, telling a completely illogical fact. It had long been dead.

But the cold beast's eyes flashed with evil light that was not a normal creature. The lizard didn't care about such a serious injury. It continued to support its body with its cut-off feet and rushed towards Lord Siris.

In this brief distraction, the sword bladder pierced into Lord Siris' chest and abdomen, stabbed in along the gap in his armor, and went straight to his internal organs. He looked at Prince Ashrufate in front of him with incredible eyes, and suddenly realized the truth of the matter.

"You...you...not Yasuul..."

"That's right, it's too late." Ashrufa nodded, stirring and retracting the sword in his hand. Lord Sirius's weapon fell to the ground, and a stream of blood was spewed out of his mouth uncontrollably. His life passed away.

...

The clerk outside the door rushed in hurriedly, forcing everyone who was working on combat plans in the conference room to stop their work. The supreme standing in the middle raised his head and looked at the guy who rushed in with extremely dissatisfied eyes. It was so rude!

"Your Majesty!" The clerk had no time to care about anything else at this time, and he said loudly. "An urgent report came from the front that Prince Ashrufat had defeated our evil cousin, the main force behind Nagaros, and is now advancing towards the royal city."

"Prince Ashurufat..." Someone shouted. They had heard about Prince Ashurufat's movements before. However, because the prince liked to cut off all magical communications during the march, they did not know much about the details of the prince.

"Is the news reliable?" The Phoenix King was not excited at all, at least not on the surface. "When did it happen?"

"The day before yesterday, Your Majesty, Your Highness, has defeated the enemy's main force the day before yesterday. He will arrive at the city of the Witch King's royal city tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. The relevant news has been verified in many aspects and confirmed to be true."

"Why just tell me now!" I only know what happened the day before yesterday!

Perhaps the coldness in the Phoenix King's voice scared the other party, and the secretary's voice became a little stuttering. "Your Majesty... Isn't this... not your order? Any information must be confirmed before it can be reported to you. It took us two days..."

"I remember Prince Ashrufat had only about 10,000 troops." Another participant interjected and asked. "And our evil cousin's main force stationed in the local area should not be less than 30,000. What should we do in this case..."

"Prince Ashurufat challenged the enemy general and Lord Siris alone in the battle, and then killed the opponent in a one-on-one duel. After seeing the main general dead, our evil cousins ​​lost their fighting spirit and quickly turned into a big defeat... But Prince Ashurufat's troops also suffered heavy losses in the fierce battle."

"Oh no!" The Phoenix King had recovered from the impact of this news at this time, and he immediately realized that he had missed an opportunity.
Chapter completed!