The Magic Empire for 20,000 years

Chapter 182 Gathering, the Legend of All the Sun Elves!

Glow family.

Inside the magnificent mansion, pristine white, bathed in starlight, and seamlessly integrated with nature.

"Brother, His Majesty King Larklas of the Sun Elves has returned to the mortal realm and secretly summoned all of us legends. We must depart for the palace immediately!"

Loran Radiance, one of the two legends of the Radiance family, gazed solemnly at the forest bathed in starlight outside the window, a hint of worry in his expression.

“Normally, the transfer of a legendary figure is a major event. Just transferring one person can take one or two weeks of wrangling.”

"In one night, all 30 legendary figures of the entire Sun Elf race were summoned simultaneously..."

"Since the establishment of the Elven Royal Court, there has never been a gathering of this scale!"

"What exactly is our king planning to do?"

Meanwhile, on the sofa behind.

Serka Radiance rubbed the paper in her hand, quite nervous, her mind racing.

His Majesty Laclais went to the Kingdom of Gods to pay homage to the gods, and upon his return, he initiated this large-scale mobilization...

Could it be that our falsified battle record has been exposed in front of the gods?
Wait a minute, if it were something like this, there would be no need to gather so many legendary warriors!
The Sun Elf swordsman, with a refined and scholarly appearance resembling a strategist, coughed lightly twice, feigning composure, and said:

"In short, His Majesty Larklais's sudden mobilization of all our forces must be a major event concerning the fate of the entire Elven kingdom."

"Once we reach the palace, we'll probably know what our mission is."

……

The territory of the Golden Petal family.

A cool evening breeze swept through, creating ripples in the starlit, golden flower field.

In the middle of a flower field, in a magnificent mansion.

The legendary priest, Guiras Goldfleur, finished his prayer, opened his eyes, and stood up.

Behind him was his younger brother, who had just returned to the family from the Queen's court a few days earlier—

Alamir. Golden Petal.

"Alamir, you should have received the king's summons by now."

"All 30 legends of the entire Sun Elf race, including 20 legendary mages, 5 legendary priests, and 5 legendary warriors, must go to the palace tonight."

"Even if you can't teleport yourself, you must ask the accompanying mages for help or borrow magical items to rush to the king's side overnight..."

“Of course.” Alamir nodded, a hint of excitement on his face.

"In any case, this is our Sun Elf King returning to the mortal realm. What he must do is certainly beneficial to our Sun Elf race!"

"Over the years, the Queen of the Moon Elves has been in power. We have sacrificed a lot of interests in our trade with the human kingdom of Eldoron."

"This time, our Sun Elf King has arrived, and he will surely uphold justice for us Sun Elves!"

Alamir guessed that the Sun Elf King would summon representatives from all the major families to collectively challenge the Moon Elf Queen Antinoya, demanding huge tariffs on human-made goods in order to protect the Sun Elves' own industries.

Even Alamir himself didn't realize that in the war against the legendary Mind Flayers alongside humans, and in the years of trading with humans, he had subconsciously accepted the current relationship between the Elven Kingdom and the human kingdom of Eldoron.

So much so that...

I didn't anticipate any more radical possibilities.

……

"Father, why summon so many legends all at once?"

“There are always legends who are unable to leave their important posts, either in seclusion in the mage tower or on critical missions outside. They can’t come over anytime soon!” Inside the magnificent royal palace, between the beautiful marble pillars, Princess Lia looked blankly at her father on the throne.

Laclais didn't answer directly, but simply said coldly:
"I just learned yesterday that the human kingdom of Eldoron used the money it earned from trading with us to purchase a large amount of extraordinary materials and create many mystical puppets called 'Golems,' is that right?"

Princess Leah nodded nervously, afraid of angering her father, who was like a powder keg.
"Is such that."

"Our investigation has revealed that the [Golem] is a weapon specifically designed to subdue demons, intended to counter the so-called Abyss Invasion..."

Snapped!
Laclais slammed his right hand hard on the stone table. The hard marble table shattered into countless fragments under the force of this mid-level legendary priest and chosen one of the gods.

"An invasion of the Abyss? A demonic legion?"

"Hahaha, Eldoren is using such a lame excuse to develop its military power right under our noses!"

Are you as foolish as that Moon Elf Queen who pandered to foreigners? My children!

Prince Elf looked embarrassed and dared not speak.

From childhood to adulthood, he never dared to disobey his father.

On the contrary, the impulsive older sister was more rebellious.

Leah, with one hand on her chest, argued:
“I understand my father’s concerns.”

"We have communicated with the Queen of the Moon Elves about this. This is the last year that Eldoran is allowed to develop its military. As long as no so-called Abyssal Rift appears by the end of this year, the Elven Kingdom will order them to immediately cease military development!"

"Furthermore, the human kingdom of Eldoron is not strong enough to pose a threat to our elven realm. There's absolutely no indication that they harbor any ambition to dominate the continent..."

Before Princess Leah could finish speaking, Larklais abruptly rose from his throne and burst into laughter as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world:
"Ha ha ha ha."

"Those humans have no ambition? They have no ambition?"

"They are faithless individuals who dared to lead an army to the elven kingdom of Avandor and raise the banner of rebellion against the gods!"

Lia and Elf were both stunned, unable to understand their father's words.

At that moment, the scene from the prophetic painting reappeared in Laclais's mind.

That human king, clad in gleaming gold, leading his entire army; those floating cities and the mage towers atop them shimmering with arcane light; those colossal golems wielding heavy weapons…

“My children, I will slowly explain to you what I saw in the kingdom of Avangard.”

Larklas, the King of the Sun Elves—the strongest being in the elven realm, a chosen one of high-ranking legends—strode forward:
"Now, I will set things right and correct the grave mistakes our elven kingdom has made over the years."

Prince Elf asked hesitantly:
"Father, is the mistake you're referring to establishing trade relations with the human kingdoms?"

Is Father King going to immediately terminate diplomatic relations between the two countries?

"No. Even earlier than that!"

Lacques' voice boomed, his tone resolute and brooking no argument:
"The mistake I'm referring to is that 300 years ago, when Seymour was still the Moon Elf Prince, he taught magic to humans."

"Now, I'm going to correct this error."

Amidst the bewildered gazes of Leah, Elf, and several other royal legends, Laclais beckoned:
"Follow me, before the legends of other families arrive, we have to do one thing."

"Seize the culprits of the elven race—"

"Antinoya's younger brother, Seymour Moon Whisper!"

In a flash of teleportation, many legendary elves vanished.

This is the first step in Laclais's "correction of the wrongs".

(End of this chapter)