The screams of the leader of the guards were accompanied by the sounds of sharp blades slicing through flesh, piercing through the dark night.
The elven slaves all had elated looks on their faces. That was what they often thought when they were being oppressed for the past 100 years.
There were no less than 10 slaves who had been tortured to death by this guy over the years. His methods were even crueler than this.
The guards who were tied up had already begun to tremble in horror.
They never would have thought that the slaves who could only be slaughtered by them would become existences who could kill them at will.
Furthermore, they would really kill.
Dirk and the elven soldiers under him were also shocked at this moment. They were in a dilemma.
On the 48th stab, Albin stabbed the sword into the guard's heart, then let go of his hand and took a few steps back. He knelt down beside Anton's unrecognizable corpse, and began to cry bitterly.
Irina waved her hand and cut off all the shackles. Then, she looked at the over 3,000 elven slaves below, and said, "An eye for an eye. Today, I hope you can leave this place without hatred and start a new life."
The elven slaves fell silent for a while.
Someone picked up a sword, and walked toward those guards.
"Princess Irina! I don't think the high priestess would want to see something like this. I hope you can reconsider. Princess Sally will be back in a few days. "Dirk stepped forward nervously.
"Everything I've done is what Helena doesn't want to see, including my existence." Irina looked at Dirk, and suddenly grinned. "Then what do you think I should do? Make me disappear completely? "
Dirk choked. He wanted to, but he didn't dare to say it, and he couldn't do it.
Before Dirk could say anything, Irina took out a black book, and announced loudly, "Dirk Brewster, Elliot's number one butler, the absolute executioner of orders, and the executioner who is stained with the blood of many elves. Today, I sentence you to death, and you will be executed on the spot."
"No!" Dirk turned around and tried to escape.
A beam of light ignited his body, and he turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
The elven soldiers' mental defenses collapsed instantly, and they scattered like birds and beasts.
As for those elven guards, almost all of them were killed by the slave elves. Only five of them were left, and they were protected by a few elves who were working hard.
"They were forced to become guards. Their hearts are kind, and they even helped us before," an old elf said loudly, convincing his companions to let the guards go.
"Princess Irina!"
"Princess Irina!"
All of the fairies looked at Irina with fanatical expressions in their eyes.
Just when they thought they were going to fall back into a life of despair, or even worse, she appeared.
She broke through the ice wall, disarmed the guards' weapons and magic wands, and killed the evil and terrifying Dirk.
She was like a ray of light in the endless darkness, bringing them hope.
"Now, I'll take you away from here and start a new life." Irina looked at the elves below and said loudly, "You're free!"
The wall of iron thorns fell and turned into ashes in the flames.
"We're free!"
"Freedom!"
All of the fairies' eyes lit up as they looked around at the open field. There was no iron thorns in the sky, and everything seemed to have changed.
"Let's go, I'll guide you," Irina said. A ray of light landed in front of them, and a path of light led into the distance.
The fairies walked along the path of light.
Albin bent over and picked up Anton's corpse, and said softly, "Let's go, Anton. I'll take you to see the outside world."
His small body bent over as he carried the corpse forward, and he stubbornly refused everyone's help.
The castle not far away was brightly lit, and the city gates were closed.
Irina looked in the direction of the castle, and thought, Elliot, your life belongs to Shirley, so you can keep it for a while.
…
"Has … has she left?"
After a long while, Elliot poked his head out of the bunker and asked.
"Chief, they've already left. They're heading south," someone outside replied.
"He really left?" Elliot was in disbelief.
"Yes, the slave pen is empty. All the slaves have escaped," the person outside replied. He then asked, "Should we chase after them?"
Elliot was so angry that he jumped out of the bunker, and slapped him. He looked at the young elf, and said, "Are you going to chase after them alone?"
That elf took half a step back, and shook his head with an aggrieved expression.
"Damn Irina …" Elliot paced around the room, and suddenly stopped. He clapped his hands, and said, "Yes! We have to chase after them! "
"You, bring 500 men and chase after them to the west!" Elliot said as he pointed at the elf from before.
"I …" That elf's expression changed, but he quickly said, "But they're heading south. If we want to chase after them, shouldn't we go south?"
"What do you plan to do if we really chase after them?" Elliot looked at him.
"I …" That elf was taken aback, and he looked a little scared.
"Then why aren't you f * cking chasing after them to the west?" Elliot lifted his leg and kicked him.
"Yes, yes, yes …" That elf scrambled away.
Soon, a team of 500 cavalrymen set off, and chased after them to the west.
"Send a request for reinforcements to the City of Life immediately, and then send a letter to the high priestess via eagle. Tell her that Irina killed hundreds of guards and soldiers of the Brewster Family, kidnapped 3,000 slaves, and fled in the southwest direction. The Brewster Family has already sent soldiers to chase after them, and request for reinforcements," Elliot ordered.
The eagle flew out of the castle, and flew in the direction of the City of Life.
Half an hour later, the castle received a reply from the City of Life.
After reading the letter, Elliot almost ate the envelope.
"That damn old woman! Is she so scared of Irina?! Damn it! Damn it!!! "
…
"Do you know why I didn't send my troops?" Helena asked Sally in the Starry Cave Mansion.
"Elliot is not a trustworthy person. He doesn't have the guts to fight with Irina, and he doesn't have any form of resistance," Sally said calmly. "Also, the freeing of slaves has already reached a consensus in The Wind Forest. This is an irresistible trend."
"Looks like you agree with Irina's actions." Helena looked at Sally.
"I'm on the side of the trend. Now, most of the elves in The Wind Forest will agree with her actions." Sally remained calm.
Helena smiled, and lamented, "If Elliot had half of your wisdom and temperament, he wouldn't have ended up like this."
Sally fell silent.
After a long while, she looked up at Helena, and asked, "Are you really going to make The Wind Forest undergo another revolution?"
"I was going to, but I'm afraid it's too late now." Helena shook her head. She raised her hand, and a video began to play in the air.
"This is …!" Sally's expression changed drastically.
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