The Realm of Stars instantly collapsed toward the center as if it were being squeezed. The black starry sky became a frantically surging ink-black mist. Once it completely collapsed, everything in the center would disappear.
"Your Highness!"
The dark elves exclaimed. However, they were powerless at the sight of the collapsing Realm of Stars, so they could only look on helplessly.
Right at this moment, a figure descended from the sky and flashed toward the collapsing Realm of Stars like a bolt of purple lightning.
A longsword was unsheathed, and a streak of silver sword intent that was more than 10 meters long tore through space and sliced into the frantically shrinking Realm of Stars.
Boom!
The shrinking Realm of Stars was sliced open by the sword, and the process of collapsing was interrupted.
Meanwhile, the purple-striped griffin still plunged into the chaotic mist like a bolt of lightning, and in the next instant, it flew out from the other end.
A man wearing a black and white mask sat on the griffin's back with Irina in his arms and a silver sword in his hand. He was extremely arrogant.
The battlefield suddenly fell silent. All of the elves looked at the purple-striped griffin, and they suddenly thought of some legends. A hint of reverence appeared in their eyes as they looked at the masked man holding Irina.
Alex, a man whose name shook the entire continent. He was known as a dragon-slaying warrior.
Several months ago, he had appeared in The Wind Forest and severely wounded Borg. Many of the elves still remembered that scene clearly.
They had thought that this battle was already over, but they didn't expect him to appear. This made the situation a little uncertain.
"Your Highness!" Phyllis, who was about to jump off the mountain, looked at Irina in his arms with reddened eyes. She finally heaved a sigh of relief. Alex finally came at the last moment. The princess's love for him was not in vain.
"Alex." Shirley also let go of Phyllis's hand. She looked at the back of the man sitting on the griffin and Irina in his arms, and a smile appeared on her face.
As expected, he was the only one in this world who was worthy of the princess.
Sally looked at Irina in the mysterious man's arms, and then her gaze fell on the masked man. Was he the man in the legends?
A hero saving a damsel in distress. This scene was indeed very impactful, and it made her heart explode.
"But why does this figure look so familiar? Where have I seen him before? " Sally's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a trace of doubt. She had heard of Alex's name countless times, and had also imagined what the man who captured the princess's heart would look like, but she was sure that she had never seen him before. But why did he feel so familiar?
However, if he could take the princess away, he would at least have a chance to survive today's battle.
The Realm of Stars was forcibly destroyed, and Helena took a step back. She looked at the purple-striped griffin with a cold expression, but there wasn't much surprise in her eyes.
"Alex, you really came." A sinister smile appeared on Borg's face. He waved his hand, and several figures behind him flew off in different directions.
"Why are you here?" Irina looked at Meg with a look of surprise on her face. That sword attack from before was definitely his peak. Could it be that he had recovered his strength?
"Only fifteen minutes," Meg said softly with a hint of helplessness.
"You're really short." Irina pursed her lips, but there was a sweet smile at the corner of her mouth. She thought that she would never see him again, but he still came.
"Seems like it's very necessary to correct my manhood?" Meg raised his eyebrows slightly. This was a matter of a man's dignity. Besides, fifteen minutes wasn't considered short, okay?
"I'll take you guys away." Meg looked at Irina. Her face was a little pale, and there was some dust on her face. She looked a little disheveled, and it made his heart ache a little.
"Us?" Irina looked in the direction of the mountain peak. The Night Elves had already retreated to the mountain peak. After a tough battle, there were less than 100 of them left, and almost all of them were injured. After stopping to rest, the elves began their final round of attack.
"You can't take so many people away." Irina shook her head slightly. Ah Zi was indeed very big, but Helena and the others wouldn't just watch them take everyone away peacefully.
"Trust me." Meg said gently. The purple-striped griffin turned around and flew towards the mountain peak. With a flap of its wings, the elves that were climbing the mountain peak were blown away like ants.
"Ding!"
"Detected that an unstable factor poses a huge threat to the progress of the God of Cookery cultivation plan. New mission: Host, please kill the target — Borg — within 24 hours. Mission Reward: Activate the round-the-world mission line and obtain a portable restaurant! Mission Failure: Physical strength -3! "
Just then, the system's voice suddenly sounded in Meg's mind.
"F * ck!"
Meg raised his eyebrows. This was completely outside of his plan.
His plan was to retreat without any injuries. The role of the 400 thugs in suits was to deter them, but the system suddenly gave him a mission to kill Borg.
Although he detested Borg to the core, he was still a powerful 10th-tier powerhouse.
Although the system gave him twenty-four hours, it was no different from fifteen minutes to him. Two minutes had already passed.
The griffin flew around the mountain peak and blew away all of the attacking elves. Meg whispered into Irina's ear, "I want to kill Borg."
"They probably want to kill you too." Irina's brows furrowed slightly as she looked at the calm Helena and Borg, who was galloping toward the mountain peak.
"If you want to kill someone, you have to be prepared to be killed." Meg gently placed Irina down on the mountain peak. He then steered the purple-striped griffin toward Borg with a serious and focused expression.
"Do it!" Helena shouted coldly. She raised the crystal ball above her head. Night fell again, and it was like a black curtain that slowly pulled toward Meg.
At the same time, four elderly elves appeared behind Helena. They were all holding magic casters' staffs and chanting spells silently. Light flashed on their staffs, and terrifying magic waves gathered.
There were also four elven magic casters following behind Borg. They were chanting spells, and flames appeared in the sky. Trees began to grow from the ground, and the branches extended toward the sky like vines.
10 10th-tier great magic casters. This encirclement against the Night Elves finally revealed its true fangs at this moment.
The Night Elves and Irina were only one of the targets. Alex was the main character of this encirclement.
On the mountain peak, Irina stabbed her magic caster's staff into the mountain rock and chanted softly. Bright sunlight pierced through the black curtain and landed on the golden crystal at the top of the magic caster's staff. Then, it turned into a beam of light and chased after the purple-striped griffin.
"What a big battle. It would be awkward if the boat fails." Meg held the Tian Du sword with both hands, and his expression also became very serious. The 10th-tier great magic casters of the elves were almost all out. This was indeed a little beyond his expectations.
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