Path of Light.

Chapter 848 849. The Balance of Victory

Moira appeared beside Sabrina and used her short sword to help her block a thrown axe, while Sabrina gently raised the long sword in her hand and with her unique graceful dance-like movements, easily disarmed the weapons in the hands of the three gray dwarves in front of her.

The heavy hammer fell to the ground.

The three gray dwarves also had sword wounds on their shoulders, and the arms holding the swords instantly fell down weakly.

As the half-elf guards from behind came up, they held their shields in front and poked their spears through the gaps in their shields. The gray dwarf warriors in front fell in a pool of blood one after another.

The half-elf guards have become very proficient in this fighting style.

They couldn't defeat the gray dwarves before because the elves were naturally much weaker than the dwarves in terms of strength, and the magic weapons made by the elves were not much better than those made by the dwarves.

Therefore, in previous battles, the elves, who never fought desperately on the battlefield, could not defeat the dwarves.

But with the blessing of strength, the elves are no weaker than the dwarves, and the weapons and equipment they possess are the best in the Silvermoon Elf Kingdom.

As spears pierced through their chain mail, the gray dwarves continued to fall in the battle in the lower hold.

Sabrina rushed forward and returned to the chaotic bottom cabin...

Moira stayed behind her sister. She was very agile in the dark environment, and many of her movements had a hint of indescribable lingering air.

The gray dwarf bandit clearly felt that he had hit Moira, but the next second he realized that he had hit the air.

On the battlefield, such errors in judgment are often the most fatal.

As Roy appeared, the half-elf guards in the lower cabin burst into extremely strong morale, and three priests who were somewhat exhausted also gathered around Roy.

They continued to bless the elven guards on the battlefield, and now all the holy light power in their bodies has been exhausted...

Roy casually summoned the sacred tree, and the shadow of a golden tree appeared in the corner of the bottom cabin. The shadows of countless flowers of light appeared on the treetops, and the petals of these flowers of light kept falling down. When they landed on the heads of the priests, they would turn into the purest holy light and instantly melt into the bodies of the priests.

The priests quickly absorbed the precious holy light particles...

The gray dwarf lying in a pool of blood could only wait to die, while the injured half-elf guards were dragged behind by their companions.

The elven guards have the treatment of the priests, and some of the lightly injured elven guards will be able to return to the battle soon.

The balance of victory on the battlefield was thus tilted...

……

In a pool of blood, a gray dwarf stared blankly at a young human who was surrounded by a group of elves ten meters away.

He knew that person as Boss Roy. Many people said that he was a half-elf who had lived in the elf world since childhood. Half of his blood belonged to the noble Silver Moon elves...

Many gray dwarves are talking about him. He is almost the nightmare of the gray dwarves in the waters of Kui Island.

The half-elf army he led specifically targeted the gray dwarves in this sea area.

He felt that the blood in his body was almost gone, and an endless chill swept through his body. He lay in the dim and cold cabin, his body soaked in the salty sea water, his eyes gradually blurring.

He really wanted to ask the gray dwarf commander why he launched such an uncertain war...

But as his breathing weakened, his body began to slowly grow colder.

Just a few steps away from the gray dwarf, the half-elf guards had already begun clearing the battlefield.

Seeing that the holy light power of those human priests had recovered a little, Roy took the sacred tree into his body.

He reached Sabrina and saw that her armor was covered in dents.

In this battle on the merchant ship, the tall Sabrina was clearly at a disadvantage...

Especially when fighting in the narrow space of the bottom cabin, Sabrina, who is good at sword dancing, can't display those gorgeous sword skills at all. In comparison, the gray dwarf warriors have more advantages.

The silver armor was deformed by the hammer, and there must be some bruises under the armor.

"Are there any broken bones?"

Roy asked, pointing at Sabrina's left rib.

There was obvious damage to the breastplate at that location.

Sabrina shook her head, and before she could say anything, a holy light fell on her.

Roy's Holy Light healing ability was very obvious, and Sabrina only felt that some of the painful parts of her body were obviously relieved.

Then Moira came over and saw Roy taking out magic potion bottles of various colors from his magic waist bag.

Stamina potion, strength potion, recovery potion, spirit potion, she reached out to take them, pulling out the cork and handing them to Sabrina.

Sabrina had no desire to drink those magic potions.

For her, drinking these magic potions would be worse than letting her drink the sap of the tree of life.

Ever since the half-elves took over the plane of Partington, they have had a Tree of Life in the city of Padstow.

For half-blood elves, the juice of the tree of life is no longer something that can only be bought on the black market. . Looking at the magic potion bottle handed to her mouth, Sabrina didn't want to drink it, so she stretched out her hand to push the potion bottle away.

Moira nimbly avoided Sabrina's hand and stuffed the bottle of potion directly into Sabrina's mouth, forcing the potion down her throat.

Sabrina leaned against the wall in a bit of shock...

……

The battle in the merchant ship's hold was soon over...

The remaining gray dwarf bandits who had lost their will to fight kept fleeing in all directions, but were later disarmed by the elven guards, who gathered them together and imprisoned them.

Roy left the imperial merchant ship that was almost in ruins and moved to another imperial merchant ship.

The gray dwarves on this imperial merchant ship have not lost their fighting power. They are guarding the passage from the deck to the bottom hold.

The half-elf guards occupied the deck and the captain's room and did not rush into the cabin below deck.

There was a thick layer of snow on the deck, and underneath the snow were buried the bodies of many gray dwarf bandits.

As long as a gray dwarf sticks his head out of the entrance, an icy arrow will fly down from the sky...

Under the pressure of these ice arrows, the gray dwarves in the cabin no longer had the courage to rush out and fight to the death.

Some gray dwarves even jumped directly into the sea from the windows on the side of the hull, ready to swim back holding onto a piece of wood.

Some other gray dwarves hid in the cabins under the deck. They hijacked the half-elves who had not had time to evacuate. In order to avoid being shot by the elf guards, they tied up several half-elf women and blocked the entrance to the passage. They threatened:

"If you dare to rush down, they will definitely be the first to die!"

Roy came here with a group of half-elves from the imperial merchant ship, but he didn't expect to encounter such trouble.

Several haggard half-elf women were tied up with ropes and stood shivering at the entrance of the passage. Behind them hid a group of gray dwarf bandits holding axes and looking panicked.

As Roy approached the door, a sharp axe immediately pressed down on the half-elf woman's shoulder.

Roy frowned at the sound of the Dwarven language. He waved behind him, and immediately a half-elf who understood the Dwarven language came over.

"Tell me the conditions. What do you want in order to release the half-blood elf in the cabin?"

Roy asked casually to the gray dwarf in the cabin.

The gray dwarf robber inside hesitated for a moment before answering:

"Let us go, and when we are safe, we will return them!"

The half-blood elf beside them translated what they said to Roy.

Roy nodded and said to them:
"I can let you go, but no matter how you leave, you have to send someone to drive this merchant ship!"

The gray dwarf in the cabin responded again:
"Your people must leave this ship and let us take this merchant ship away."

The gray dwarf bandit didn't expect that Roy would agree so readily.

"Okay, before leaving this merchant ship, I need you to prove that the half-blood elves in the cabin are still alive. You can let them out, just line them up in the aisle and let them return to the cabin." Roy said.

The gray dwarf bandits in the passage discussed it and felt that this method was still very feasible.

"Okay, then you wait."

……

Almost all the half-blood elves trapped in the cabin were imprisoned on the second floor, and almost all the half-blood elves imprisoned on the lower floor had been safely transferred to the three-masted sailing ship.

As Roy requested, the gray dwarf bandits asked the half-blood elves to come out of the lower second-floor cabin. The corridor was very narrow, with gray dwarf bandits guarding every meter, so the half-blood elves in the corridor could only stand in a row.

The half-blood elves lined up and walked out of the cabin on the second lower floor. They were unable to return to the cabin on the second lower floor for a while, so they had to be placed in the cabin on the next lower floor.

Standing at the door of the deck, Roy took out a parchment notebook from his magic waist bag, and seemed to be counting the number of half-elves.

Moira stood beside Roy, watching him write on the yellowed parchment:
"Sabrina, go inform Captain Daisy in the sea and have all the Sirens work together to sink this merchant ship!"

After Roy finished writing these words, he casually tore off the page of parchment and handed it to Sabrina beside him, but his eyes never left the half-blood elves in the passage.

At this time, Roy was still shouting to the gray dwarf:

"Tell them to turn their heads and show me when they get here. I don't want those half-blood elves to always appear in front of me."

"Also, you are not allowed to beat, abuse, or humiliate them."

"You also need to provide them with food and water on time. I don't want you to send them back with pale faces and sickly looks..."

Roy stood at the entrance to the next level on the deck, chattering incessantly while observing the status of the half-elves.

Sabrina took the parchment Roy handed her, ran quickly to the side of the ship, and jumped directly into the sea on the snowy deck.

(End of this chapter)