The Magic Empire for 20,000 years

Chapter 144 Two Victories in One Place! Elf's Choice

While gripping Elian's brain, the main brain emitted a brilliant light, about to unleash the [Psionic Control] spell to control the two elven royals, Seymour and Prince Elf.

"Great master, praise be to you! Now, your slave collection is about to gain two more legends!"

The green dragon loudly praised its master.

Suddenly, the brain of Elian, which was entwined by the tentacles of the main brain, turned into a cold mass of ice and snow, and then shattered.

Elian's shattered corpse turned into pure white snow, scattered all over the ground. Even his crimson blood turned into transparent snow water.

"How is this going?"

Emerald, the Green Dragon Lord, was greatly alarmed.

"...Humans...fake...as expected..."

Has the King of Mankind turned into ice and snow?
Seymour and Elf's eyes widened simultaneously, but they immediately realized what was happening—

Is that Elian fake, just an avatar?
Where is the real El-Erian?

When was it replaced?

Or was the Elian they met from the very beginning a fake?

"I am fine."

"I am here."

Elian's voice rang in the minds of the two elves simultaneously.

Suddenly, an inconspicuous little mouse emerged from behind the main brain dragon.

Upon seeing the mouse, Prince Elf and Seymour immediately recognized what it was.

They had previously seen a small mouse occasionally pop out of Elian's pocket, and they thought it was his magical pet.

If Princess Leah were here, she would definitely be very familiar with this little animal!
Previously, when Leah, along with Guirath Goldflake and Serka Radiance, raided the human stronghold of Eldoron and engaged in magical combat with Elion, this strange little mouse had puzzled Leah greatly.

"I see. So this thing that looks like your magical pet is the real you?"

"That thing that looks human, is it a clone?"

"Wait, shouldn't a clone be this powerful?"

"So sometimes, certain actions that appear to be human casting spells are actually the real body disguised as a magical creature casting spells?"

Seymour didn't fully understand what Elion had done, but the fact that the King of Men was still alive excited him greatly!

"Humans...are here?"

On the dragon's back, four separate brains simultaneously shone brightly, displaying one psionic power after another, ready to repeat their old tricks and defeat Elion once again.

The little mouse suddenly swelled up, and instead of reverting to Elian's appearance, it transformed into a pale-skinned monster with six arms.

—This is the very form Elian took when he fought against the three treacherous chiefs!
The six arms formed different hand gestures and unleashed several different spells to fight against the main brain.

Brush, brush, brush, brush.

Almost instantly, the six-armed Elian, and the four main brains that split off from the dragon's back, unleashed a series of profound and unfathomable spells and psionic powers—

Space is distorted, distances are blurred, the future is revealed, geometry is overturned, left and right, cause and effect are reversed, matter is transformed into a new form, glittering starlight suddenly appears in reality, and the shackles that bind time are broken.

They are simultaneously battling it out in the prime material plane and the astral plane, in the present and in the future a few seconds from now, in the space of present reality and thought.

In that brief moment, Elion, with all his might, managed to hold off the mastermind in its desperate struggle.

"Help the King of Humanity, he's about to collapse!"

"What Elion showed this time was definitely his true form. There won't be a next chance!"

Lying on the ground, covered in tadpoles and severely injured, Seymour attempted to cast a spell once more to help Elion survive this final wave of attacks.

Prince Elf gritted his teeth, sacrificing his physical strength and exhaustion to once again unleash his inner potential, aiming the [Vow of Vengeance Bow] at the mainframe.

Once again, eight arrows were fired in quick succession!
The Sun Elf prince didn't know how effective his attack would be, but he was certain that as long as he could force the mainframe to deploy its barrier and take the initiative to defend, he could tie down some of the opponent's energy and contribute his strength to help Elion withstand the last wave of attacks.

In response to Prince Elf's attack, the mastermind also reacted.

One of the four brains split off and, facing Elf, displayed another psionic ability.

However, it is not like before, where barriers are built and defenses are carried out.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

Prince Elf was astonished to see that every arrow had successfully pierced the dragon's brain on its back, causing the brain to writhe in agony and bleed profusely.

"You didn't defend against my full-force attack?"

"why is that?"

Click.

Prince Elf heard the sound of the barrier deep within his heart shattering.

A surge of spiritual power, like a tsunami, rushed into his mind and seized his intellect.

In that instant, he understood the enemy's objective—

He gave up the opportunity to defend himself, preferring to suffer serious injuries in order to control this legendary warrior.

……

In that brief moment, the sun elf prince lost consciousness.

When Elf opened his eyes, he saw himself standing in a vast, white void.

The man standing in front of him had a face as hard as a classical sculpture.

It was none other than his father, the Sun Elf King—Lakras Sunblazei.

"Remember your mission here,"

"Do everything in our power to prevent humans and elves from establishing diplomatic relations."

Oh right, I almost forgot... I joined the elven delegation this time to follow my father's orders and sabotage any possibility of diplomatic relations between the two countries...

As a Sun Elf, I clearly despise other races...

Now, isn't this opportunity right in front of me?

In this pale void, Prince Elf saw the outside world again—

He saw that Elian, the human who had transformed into a monster with six arms, was fighting against the brain on the back of the dragon with the help of the moon elf Seymour, and was almost unable to hold on.

Prince Elf heard it, the devil's whisper in his mind:

"Go, Elf..."

“Draw your sword and kill that human…”

"You did this under the mind control of the enemy, and no one will hold you accountable..."

"Your sister, Leah, is rushing here from below the cliff. She's very weak right now, and she might die if she continues fighting..."

"Now that the King of Humanity is dead, Princess Leah is forced to join the war..."

"In the end, Princess Lia will die, and so will the human king. Their souls will be scattered, leaving no trace..."

"And you will return to the Elven Royal Court as a great hero, win your father's favor, become the new Crown Prince of the Sun Elves, and the future King of the Sun Elves!"

“Prince Elf, haven’t you always felt that you are more qualified to be king than your sister? Now, that opportunity is right in front of you!”

Hearing the voice rising in his heart, Prince Elf smiled.

He knew what he should do.

……

The pure white world vanished.

Prince Elf finds himself back in the real world.

All the previous conversations in the inner world were just a fleeting moment.

Without hesitation, Prince Elf charged toward King Elrian of Men, moving with the speed of an arrow, leaving a trail of afterimages in his wake.

In an instant, he rushed behind Elian, watching Elian and Seymour beside him, who were doing their best to hold back the erupting mainframe, with no time to spare and no chance to stop what he was about to do.

Prince Elf drew his longsword.

A flash of cold light passed by.

Warm blood spurted out, staining the ground beside Elian red.

……

Eldoron's southern frontier.

Beneath the floating city, the half-dragon legion and the mind flayer slave army have been completely annihilated.

On the floating city, under the siege of Alamir Goldfleur and numerous human mages, the Perfect Mind Flayer was finally and completely defeated.

"Finally solved."

Alamir wiped the sweat from his brow.

Below, on the ground, the Perfect Mind Flayer had been petrified by the curse, turning into a strange and ugly stone statue.

"Victory!"

General Thor finished the war magic ritual, slowly stood up, and celebrated the victory with the many human mages around him.

"I just wonder, how is His Majesty El-Erian doing?"

…………

The underground world, below the cliff.

More than 50 high-level human and elven professionals have completely defeated this Mind Flayer city, achieving a commendable victory.

Only a few Mind Flayers are still putting up a last-ditch resistance, but defeat is only a matter of time.

Watching the Mind Flayers retreat steadily, Leah took a breath:

"Very good, the situation here has stabilized. Now let's quickly send a group of people to support those on the cliff."

"His Highness Elf, His Highness Seymour, and King Elrian of Men are still fighting that mutated green dragon!"

So, a total of more than a dozen humans and elves flew back to the top of the cliff together.

This includes the three leaders of the team: Princess Lia of the Sun Elf, Archmage Kad of Protection, and Archmage Helen of Transformation.

When they flew to the top of the cliff and saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but widen their eyes in horror.

"Your Highness Elf..."

"younger brother!"

Why do you want to?

In Leah's eyes, there was a reflection—

King Elion's crimson robes were stained, Prince Elf's longsword was stained with blood, and the sun elf prince couldn't suppress the smile on his lips.

“I won, Leah…”

Elf Sunshine turned his head, a smile appearing on his tired face.

puff.

The legendary elven warrior could no longer support his body and collapsed to the side in a pool of blood.

His own sword was stuck in his lower abdomen.

That sword, personally given to him by his father, inscribed with the glory and splendor of the Sun Elf royal family.

(End of this chapter)