When the longsword landed on the magic barrier, it was as if it had struck layers of steel plates. Dazzling sparks burst forth, and the layers of magic barriers were being visibly whittled away. It was rather unstoppable.
The purple-striped griffin's golden claws also struck the magic barrier viciously, accelerating the destruction of the magic barrier.
It seemed to be unstoppable, but no one knew that Meg's hand, which was holding onto the longsword, was already trembling slightly under his robe.
He was only a 9th-tier warrior now, after all. Hacking at a 10th-tier magic barrier was like hacking at a wire with a kitchen knife, creating sparks and lightning along the way. However, only he knew the pain involved.
Hence, when there were only three thin, but also the most resilient, layers left, he suddenly retracted his hand and pressed lightly on Ah Zi's back. Ah Zi instantly changed its direction and slid past Helena.
Almost at the same time, three silver meteors crashed where the griffin had just been, leaving three large craters in the ground.
After the purple-striped griffin had shaken off Helena, it rushed toward a 10th-tier elven magic caster who was condensing a spell not far away. The elven magic caster looked on in horror as he was sent flying. Even though three or four magic barriers had been erected around his body in that instant, he was still sent flying for hundreds of meters. After crashing into a large tree, he was completely buried.
The purple-striped griffin transformed into a bolt of purple lightning, and darted among the elven magic casters like a wolf in a flock of sheep. With its extreme speed, the purple-striped griffin's powerful strength, and Meg's powerful verbal attacks, the elven magic casters' formation was completely disrupted.
The elves, who were proficient in magic attacks, were clearly a little flustered after being attacked at such close range.
The elves, who couldn't even fend for themselves, were naturally unable to attack Irina effectively.
"Vincent, are you planning to lead the Baibilly Family to betray the elven race?" Elliot took a few steps back and sneered at Vincent, who was holding a longsword. There was a hint of surprise and joy in his eyes.
"Princess Irina is right. The elven race doesn't need any power or official position. What we really need is to return to our natural instincts and freedom. Without these things, elves are no longer elves." Vincent held his sword with both hands, and his gaze gradually sharpened as he looked at Elliot. "I think what you're doing now is wrong, so I'm going to lead the Baibilly Family back to the right path. This is not a betrayal. This is a correction. "
"Heh, seeing as you've chosen to side with Irina, that means you've already declared the end of the Baibilly Family. In that case, the engagement between Sally and Blour will naturally cease to exist." Elliot pointed his magic caster's staff at Vincent, and sneered, "Then, you and your family can die together!"
The space was frozen in an instant. The Ice Blast Spell killed the white eagle instantly, and Vincent landed on the ice surface lightly. He tapped his feet on the ice surface and dodged the icicles and exploding ice balls that filled the sky. He swung his sword and cut down the ice wall in front of him, and quickly approached Elliot.
Similar battles were taking place all over the battlefield at the same time. The elves who chose to support Irina were attacking the surrounding elves without any regard for their own safety. Even though they were not strong enough, they did not hesitate.
Blour held the token and backed away with bloodshot eyes.
"Let's go." Sally suddenly appeared beside him. She grabbed his wrist and dragged him into the nearby forest.
"The princess will definitely be able to escape. You have to leave right away. Otherwise, you won't be able to escape once the princess and Alex leave." Sally looked at Blour, and said, "A battle like this is already beyond our control. However, today will definitely be recorded in the history books of the elven race."
Blour gradually calmed down. He turned to Sally, and asked, "What about you? Aren't you going to leave with me? "
Sally shook her head, and said, "I'm going to stay. Even though the slaves have been freed, the elven race is still plagued with chronic diseases. I'm still useful to Helena. Perhaps I can still do something to change the elven race."
"Take care." Blour looked at Sally with a meaningful expression before turning to leave.
"By the way, say hello to Boss and Amy for me. I really miss the taste of the rainbow fried rice," Sally said softly.
"Alright." Blour didn't turn back, and quickly disappeared into the forest.
"I guess … I won't be able to see him again for a long time." Sally murmured to herself as she looked in the direction that Blour had disappeared in. She then turned to look at Alex, who was riding a purple-striped griffin and weaving in and out of the elven army. Would her Mr. Right appear? Or perhaps, all she wanted was a warm man who could cook?
Even though the battlefield was in chaos, Helena's side still held an absolute advantage in terms of power. They quickly suppressed the elven rebellion with their numerical advantage, and gradually stabilized the situation.
"Your Highness, hurry up and leave!"
An elderly elf yelled at Irina. However, his heart was instantly punctured by several arrows, and he fell to the ground with wide eyes.
Similar scenes were happening all over the battlefield. They weren't powerful, but they were determined to give their lives in order to buy some time for Irina to escape before they died tragically.
Meg severed the arm of a 10th-tier great magic caster with his sword. He looked back at the dead elves with a grave expression, and then at Irina, who was standing at the top of the Tree of Life, trying to provide some assistance to the elves. He turned his griffin around and flew toward her.
"Let's go!"
Meg yelled as the griffin approached the Tree of Life.
Irina hesitated momentarily before jumping onto the griffin's back.
"It's time for us to go." Meg looked at the elves who had been surrounded, and his heart sank. Darkness had descended again, and the starry sky magic was becoming more powerful.
"Mm-hmm," Irina replied with a pitiful look on her face.
"Ah Zi, charge out." Mag said. At the same time, he held the longsword with both hands and slashed forward. A crack was torn open in the black curtain.
"Howl …" Ah Zi let out a long howl. It flapped its wings and rushed out of the crack.
Meg looked back and saw the elven swordsman sever Elliot's arm. Almost at the same time, he was surrounded and drowned in the bombardment of magic.
He had seen this swordsman in the elves' information before. Vincent, the leader of the Baibilly Family, a cautious elf, and Blour's father.
The purple-striped griffin rushed out of the crack in the starry sky domain, and quickly flew toward the south.
The Wind Forest, which was covered in smoke, seemed to have just gone through a catastrophe. Burned buildings were everywhere.
"Change is never easy," Meg consoled softly as he turned to look at the silent Irina.
"Mm-hm." She hugged Mag gently from behind and pressed her face against his back. She didn't say anything else, but hugged Mag gently from behind and pressed her face against his back.
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