Elven cultivators

More than half a year has passed since the emergence of subspace.

During this period, the coalition invested countless manpower and resources, but still could not destroy even a single spatial node.

Left with no other choice, the Allied Forces decided to openly recruit elite troops from across the continent, offering huge rewards that tempted countless powerful individuals.

To this day, the timing of destroying the first spatial node has become a top priority closely watched by the Dark Annihilation Fortress and even the entire Dawn Continent.

Therefore, when the news of the destruction of the spatial node spread, it spread throughout the entire Annihilation Fortress in less than half a day, and even spread rapidly to the outside world.

As the news spread, the name Anton Silvermoon once again came into the public eye.

In the battle to destroy the spatial node, he single-handedly killed more than thirty dragons, including four high-ranking dragons who had already reached the level of senior legendary.

They even joined forces with Valin Fireforge to kill the Azure Dragon Irad.

That's a royal dragon, at the pinnacle of legendary status!

Such a record is arguably the most impressive since the advent of subspace.

Although everyone knows that Valin Fireforge was the real main force that killed the Azure Abyss Dragon, no one would underestimate Anton's strength because of this.

The ability to contend with a legendary dragon at its peak in a direct confrontation and hold out until the end of the battle speaks volumes.

As more details about Anton are gradually revealed, more and more people are shocked.

A legendary rank, less than two hundred years old.

He rose to legendary status in just over a decade.

Either of these two halos, taken out alone, would be enough to make the entire continent take notice.

Now, however, all of this is concentrated on a single elf.

It's simply unbelievable!

In no time, the name Anton Silvermoon became famous throughout the entire Dawn Continent.

The name of the Fallen Dragon Sword Saint is known to all.

……

While the outside world was in an uproar and clamor, a completely different scene was unfolding in an area in the southeast corner of the fortress.

This place is tightly shrouded by multiple layers of high-level protective arrays, and from the outside, only a faint ripple can be seen gently swaying in the air.

The magic array isolated most of the sound and dust, as well as all the disturbances and noise inside and outside the fortress.

Stepping into this area is like entering another world.

Quiet, orderly, everything was running smoothly.

Hundreds of supply boxes were neatly stacked on the open ground, with handwritten labels on the surface of the boxes indicating the name, quantity, origin, and date of receipt of the supplies.

More than a dozen elves dressed in long robes were moving back and forth between the supply boxes.

Each of them held a thick booklet in their hands, heads bowed as they checked each box, scribbling and marking on the paper with quill pens.

Occasionally, someone would stop and look up at the semi-transparent magic screen floating in mid-air, checking the constantly scrolling entries on it to see if the work they had just completed was accurate.

This is the logistics department.

The most important area of ​​Annihilation Fortress besides the command center.

Alicia was sitting at a long table covered with lists, checking each item of supplies with her head down.

Her long, emerald-green hair was loosely tied behind her back, with a few stray strands falling from her ears and swaying gently as she lowered her head.

She exuded an aura of calm and focus, as if the entire world had shrunk to the size of the long table in front of her.

Those complicated entries, tedious numbers, and cumbersome verification processes became as smooth and natural as flowing water under her handling.

Despite the turmoil in the outside world that nearly turned the entire North District upside down, her small corner of the world seemed to be completely isolated from it.

The only sounds that reached my ears were the elves' deliberately soft footsteps as they moved between the supply boxes, and the occasional rustling of pages turning.

Just then, a series of footsteps came from outside, breaking the tranquility.

Alicia didn't look up; the pen continued to move across the paper.

She paused, pen in hand, and looked up when the footsteps stopped across the long table and a familiar shadow fell on the list she was checking.

What came into view was Grant's familiar smiling face.

He looked as if he had just come out of the warp, still covered in some dust, but he seemed to be in a very good mood.

"What brings you here today?"

A faint look of surprise flashed in Alicia's eyes.

Unlike her, Grant was among the top small group of fighters attacking the warp.

He spends most of his time in the subspace.

Apart from the last time she came to ask her to help welcome Anton, she hardly ever comes to the logistics department.

Grant casually found a chair and sat down, then said with a smile, "It's in complete chaos outside, but you're acting like nothing's wrong."

Alicia understood the implication in his words and shook her head slightly: "Although we have captured the Annihilation Fortress, the allied forces are still facing a severe shortage of supplies. Many items need to be procured from various parts of the continent and then gathered here."

She paused, then gently tapped the thick list on the table with her finger.

"I've been so busy lately, I haven't had a moment to spare. How could I possibly keep up with what's happening outside?"

Grant looked helpless and sighed, saying, "You're a legendary rank, after all. Coming to the logistics department to do this kind of work, don't you think it's a huge waste of your talent?"

"I don't like fighting," Alicia said calmly. "But the conquest of the dragons concerns the entire continent, and I must do my part for it. Apart from fighting, the only job that suits me is coordinating resources."

Grant nodded without offering any further advice, but he sighed inwardly.

Alicia's temperament hasn't changed. Back when they were in the Meteor Dragon Society, Alicia was always in charge of logistics management.

It was because of her presence that the Dragon Meteor Society was able to operate smoothly until the outbreak of the Dragon Slaying War.

Alicia's personality isn't necessarily bad, but it's not quite suitable for her current position.

"You still haven't told me what happened outside?" Alicia took the initiative to change the subject.

Grant collected his thoughts, a smile returning to his lips: "Just now, the allied forces successfully destroyed the first spatial node."

Alicia's expression shifted slightly; she was genuinely surprised now.

She knew very well that the Allied forces had been frustrated by their inability to capture any of the spatial nodes.

Now that a breakthrough has finally been achieved, it is undoubtedly a tremendous good thing.

One can imagine how excited the Allied forces must have been.

Once the first spatial node is destroyed, the subsequent attacks will be less difficult.

This was undoubtedly a huge boost to the morale of the Allied forces.

"That's a good thing." After a pause, Alicia asked again, "Who's leading it?"

"Valin Fireforged".

The name Grant mentioned was exactly what Alicia expected.

After all, the one who can lead the destruction of spatial nodes must be a peak legendary powerhouse.

The number of top legendary powerhouses in the Dark Annihilation Fortress is not large, but each one is renowned.

But Grant quickly changed the subject, smiling as he said, "However, there was one person who stood out in this operation. Guess who it is?"

Alicia had known Grant for many years and was quite familiar with him. Seeing his appearance, a thought suddenly struck her, and a tall, slender figure flashed through her mind. She blurted out:

"Anton?"

Now it was Grant's turn to be taken aback.

He glanced at Alicia with surprise, seemingly not expecting her to guess so quickly, before nodding: "You guessed it."

His face showed undisguised admiration. "Igna was there at the time. He said that Anton killed more than thirty dragons by himself. When they were besieging the Azure Abyss Dragon, he created the opportunity so that Lord Valin could seize the chance to severely injure the Azure Abyss Dragon and secure the victory."

Even with Alicia's refined nature, she was taken aback by these words.

Even for ordinary legendary-rank individuals, killing a dragon is no easy feat.

Not to mention killing more than thirty dragons.

But what shocked her was that Anton and Valin joined forces to kill the Azure Dragon.

Alicia was well aware of the significance of this achievement.

"It's only been a little over a decade since Anton became a legend, yet he's already grown to this level."

Alicia couldn't help but sigh.

She knew from the beginning that Anton's potential was unfathomable and that sooner or later he would step onto a higher stage and become a top powerhouse that would attract the attention of the entire continent.

But I didn't expect the latter to achieve this goal so quickly.

"Who says otherwise?" Grant said with a complicated expression. "Even I wouldn't dare say I can beat Anton now."

His tone carried a subtle sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a complex emotion encompassing both emotion and reflection).

When he first met Anton, he regarded Anton more as a junior worth befriending.

But to his surprise, Anton caught up with him so quickly.

The two remained silent for a moment, each lost in their own thoughts.

After a while, Grant composed himself, his expression turning serious, and said, "There's something else. Igner is currently tied up, so he asked me to tell you that Alvin seems to be considering befriending Anton, and he wants you to... keep an eye out."

Alicia frowned instinctively upon hearing the name Alvin.

It's no surprise that Alvin wanted to win over Anton.

The value that Anton has demonstrated is enough to make any top power want to recruit him.

Not to mention that Anton himself was an elf.

Alicia has never been interested in factional infighting.

She preferred to spend her time checking the supply list rather than getting involved in those scheming and backstabbing schemes.

But when you're caught up in something, you often have no choice in the situation.

She can choose not to participate, but she cannot stop others from seeing her as a part of the game.

After a moment, Alicia relaxed her brow and nodded calmly.

"I understand. Please thank Igna for me."

Grant glanced at her and nodded slightly: "It's good that you know what's going on."

After saying that, he waved his hand and turned to leave with a flourish.

Alicia's gaze returned to the documents on the table.

She reached out and opened one of the booklets, which contained a list of recently acquired goods from the Silvermoon Clan.

The familiar figure flashed through her mind again, and she was slightly lost in thought.

Unbeknownst to them, their kin, who had emerged from a remote forest, had risen to a level powerful enough to shake up the entire continent.

Who knows how far he will grow in the future?