Chapter 1491: Chapter 26: Unreliable Divine Spirit_2
At this critical mont, the top power of the Dark Elf Clan clearly cannot afford any losses, not even serious injuries.
The enemy has concerns, while Hudson on the contrary has none.
Maxim and Belsden are excellent at Shields.
Thanks to nearly endless energy supply, the two of them have honed their bodies to an extrely terrifying degree in recent years, with top-tier defense within the clan.
Ordinary attacks land on them as if they are nothing.
“Ah!”
A miserable cry rang out, as a fighting dark elf not far away was swept away by the aftermath of the Holy Light.
A kingdom strongman, aware of the opportunity, unceremoniously delivered a follow-up strike, without a hint of sha for kicking soone when they’re down.
Both sides participating in the battle are high-level forces, normally it is not so easy to die. Yet in just a blink of an eye, a dark elf has lost their life.
“Hudson, don’t bully us elves too much!
As a Sanctuary honor, going to sneak attack ordinary elves, where is your strongman’s deanor?”
Facing the Dark Elf Queen’s questioning, Hudson very much wanted to tell her that he’s only an Eighth Order.
In the sa-order fight, dying can only be blad on one’s own lack of skill.
But considering the need for prestige, he simply didn’t bother to explain, after all, no one would believe him if he explained.
Being able to use the Divine Artifact freely, even in the Sanctuary is considered a strongman. A typical Eighth Order would feel exhausted after activating a Divine Artifact once, and two or three tis would completely drain them.
“Sorry, that was an accident just now!
On the battlefield, swords and spears don’t recognize people, getting injured by accident is normal. Perhaps your people should stay further away from where we are fighting.”
Hudson sincerely suggested.
But as he spoke, the aftermath of the Holy Light affected a few unlucky dark elves again.
Needless to say, strongn seize such monts in warfare, and the disturbed dark elves imdiately paid the price.
“Hudson…”
“Don’t slander, just now I was using Light Healing Magic!”
Hudson’s explanation seed ant for the dark elves, but in fact, he was hinting to the strongman skilled in light magic not to entangle with the enemy and to interfere from behind instead.
Since it’s healing magic, then the accusation of attacking ordinary beings becos baseless.
Although dark elves are dark creatures, they are not purely dark elent entities, their essence is still flesh and blood.
In non-combat status, receiving light magic treatnt for external injuries is not a big deal.
The key issue is that this is a battlefield; when releasing dark magic, being interfered by Holy Light from behind can affect their performance.
“We can’t hold back any longer, let’s use our ultimate move directly!”
Angry, the Dark Elf Queen imdiately transmitted instructions.
Instantly, five dark elf sanctuaries ford a Five-Star Array, Hudson hurriedly directed Maxim and Belsden to destroy it, but still underestimated the magic formation’s defense.
Even powerful as Giant Dragon and Earth Bear couldn’t imdiately break the defensive shield sustained by the joint efforts of five sanctuaries.
In the blink of an eye, a huge phantom was summoned, even the aura it leaked was superior to everyone present.
Upon witnessing this scene, everyone knew trouble was imminent, except Hudson remained unfazed.
“Ferweio senior, Phoenix senior, you can take action!”
As soon as the words fell, everyone noticed the presence of two more individuals in the field, only when did they arrive.
So kingdom strongn familiar with history already recalled mories of these two individuals in their minds.
Both are strongn who followed the founder of the nation and contributed significantly to the kingdom’s establishnt.
Over three hundred years ago, the two were already renowned strongn in the kingdom; the only reason they have survived till now is because they have taken another step on the Sanctuary path.
“Two Sanctuary Second Order, but with just you two little fellows, you think you can stop ?”
The phantom’s mocking words made the kingdom side strongn feel as if they were plunged into an icy abyss. Just when they had gained the upper hand, they didn’t expect the tide to turn so quickly.
“If your true body descended, we naturally wouldn’t be your match, but now it’s not certain.
Your current power is borrowed from them five, and there are heavenly restrictions, everyone can only exert Sanctuary Second Order power, with your deeper rule comprehension.
Five against one, we may not lose!
Moreover, why should we fight you to the death, as long as we drag until their power is exhausted, we naturally win!
Spider Silk Goddess, do you really want to fight us?
Even if you win, you won’t be able to keep us.
If you lose, your followers will face extinction!”
Ferweio responded sharply.
Though few words, the information contained was massive.
For a mont, both sides in the battle tacitly stopped their fighting, waiting for the negotiation result.
After pondering for a long ti, the phantom slowly said:
“I can let you go, but my followers need a land to thrive!”
The two imdiately cast their gaze at Hudson, concerning territorial division, these two old antiques had little grasp.
Upon returning to the kingdom, they were shocked by the territory map.
Originally, they thought succeeding the holand after three hundred years would fulfill their ancestral expectations.
They never imagined that the Alpha Kingdom’s territory has expanded all the way to the steppe, tripling the size since their ti.
Though their feelings had faded, watching their descendants being so diligent brought glory to their ancestral faces.
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